Chapter 89: Grab the Immortal Grass
Elder He's flying crane was riding on Elder He's neck at this time, and it kept making "kill, kill, kill" sounds from its mouth.

At this time, above Baihua Peak, seven flying boats were hovering in front of Elder He, and only Elder He was riding on a flying sword.

Then Elder He said, "I have practiced for my entire life, and have only learned a fragment of a sword technique, called the 'Five Killing Techniques'. I have only learned the basics of the Five Killing Techniques, but I understand the principle behind it, which is just one word, 'kill!'"

"Kill, kill, kill, kill him without leaving any trace behind!"

The flying crane flapped its wings, interrupting Elder He's speaking rhythm. For a moment, Elder He even forgot what he was going to say next.

He could only stare at the outer disciples on the flying boat and said:

"In short, I will help you in this campaign against the clan families. If anyone is too lenient to take action, I will kill him."

After he finished speaking, he and the crane turned into a streak of sword light and disappeared into the sky.

On the flying boat, several inner disciples discussed for a while, and finally the young man in white robe who led Tian Lin and others up the mountain looked at Zhuang Buzhou and said:

"The Han family is the weakest among all the aristocratic families. I will leave the task of conquering the Han family to you, Junior Brother Zhuang."

Zhuang Buzhou smiled bitterly and said, "Please go ahead, my brothers. I will be here soon."

"Wait a minute!"

On Zhuang Buzhou's flying boat, Senior Brother Lu stepped forward and asked, "Senior Brother Leng, are you going to destroy the Lu family? Can you take me with you?"

The robed young man frowned and said bluntly, "Can you kill someone from the same clan?"

Senior Brother Lu's face turned pale, and he forced a smile:
"If I don't go to see them while they are still alive, am I going to wait until they die and then cry hypocritically while hugging their corpses? Please, Senior Brother Leng, take me to the Lu family."

The young man in white robe did not refuse. He waited for Senior Brother Lu to get on the boat and then drove the flying boat away.

Several flying boats went westward, and soon only Tian Lin and his crew were left.

Zhuang Buzhou turned his head and glanced at Tian Lin and the others, finally stopping at the second steward.

He asked, "Your elder brother said that you are lazy and good at eating. Now I see that it is true. If you dare to hold me back in this expedition against the Han family, don't blame me for killing you first."

The second steward was furious, but after thinking it over, he did not dare to refute Zhuang Buzhou, the head disciple.

After the flying boat sailed against the wind, he could not help but say to the third steward:

"Among the people present, he is not worried about the man surnamed Tian holding him back, but he is worried about me holding him back. Tell me, isn't that ridiculous?"

The third steward looked at Tian Lin thoughtfully, his eyes lingering on the hilt of the sword on Tian Lin's back:

"I see this sword, it seems to belong to the Qian family, right?"

Qian Ping, who was in a trance at the stern of the boat, stood up and pointed at Tian Lin and asked, "Tian Lin, why is my uncle's sword on your back?"

Tian Lin asked him back, "Don't you know that Senior Brother Xing, Senior Brother Lu and I killed a demon together? This sword was of course picked up by the demon killer."

"Why did you kill my Qian family?"

Qian Ping drew his sword and pretended to fight to the death with Tian Lin on the flying boat.

Upon seeing this, the second and third stewards hurriedly hugged Qian Ping from both sides.

Fortunately, Zhuang Buzhou is the head disciple and can control these outer disciples.

Zhuang Buzhou shouted, "Everyone, sit down. If anyone makes a noise again, I will throw him off the flying boat."

Qian Ping really stopped making a fuss. He threw his sword onto the deck, sat down on the side of the boat, and said with tears in his eyes, "Why did you kill my Qian family?"

Everyone then realized that instead of Qian Ping being angry with Tian Lin and questioning Tian Lin, it would be more accurate to say that he was dissatisfied with the sect and was questioning the sect.

Everyone on the boat was related by marriage to aristocratic families; even the second and third stewards were from the same clan and were related to the aristocratic families.

Most people are prone to feeling depressed, but Tian Lin does not feel that way at all.

He still remembered what Mrs. Zhu said, that the sect did not grow the Immortal Ascension Grass, and in previous years it relied on tribute from the Han family.

Tian Lin also asked Han Yue to buy the Shengxiancao, but Han Yue did not agree at that time.

Now that’s great. The Han family is going to be gone, and I can’t get anything else, but I can at least get the Immortal Grass, right?
The flying boat finally stopped above Hanjia Town, attracting a group of mortals on the official road to rush towards the flying boat.

But before this group of mortals could rush into Hanjia Town, several sword lights fell from the sky and instantly cut those who set foot in Hanjia Town in half.

"This is Elder He's sword energy. He has sealed off the entire Hanjia Town. No one in Hanjia Town can get out, and no one outside Hanjia Town can get in."

As Zhuang Buzhou spoke, he drove the flying boat slowly down.

When the flying boat was five feet above the ground, he stopped it and said to the dozen or so outer sect disciples on the boat, "Okay, go down and kill them."

The people on the flying boat looked at each other in bewilderment. The second steward couldn't help but ask Zhuang Buzhou, "We're going down, what about our brother?"

Zhuang Buzhou said calmly, "I will be on the boat to support you!"

"Damn it!"

A group of people cursed in their hearts but did not dare to say it out loud.

The people on the boat looked at the thousands of households in the town. Most of them were mortals, but there were also quite a few Qi cultivators.

Senior Brother Leng said that the Han family is the weakest——

However weak the Han family is, there are many masters of the twelfth level of Qi Refining who have emerged over the generations.

Even though most of these disciples are not in the Han family, who knows if there are some masters secretly hiding in the Han family?
"What are you all standing there for? Can't you see they have already drawn their bows?"

Zhuang Buzhou shouted, and then there was a whoosh sound.

Not only on the lookout tower in the town, but even in the attics of many houses there were people drawing bows and arrows at the flying boat.

Arrows were like waterfalls, approaching the flying boat in an instant with terrifying whistling sounds.

Seeing this, everyone on the flying boat finally jumped off the boat one by one.

There were a few "ding-dong" sounds, and several arrows hit Tian Lin.

But Tian Lin was not wearing any precious armor, so all the arrows bounced away when they hit him.

Upon seeing this, Zhuang Buzhou sneered and said, "Don't rely on your Dragon Elephant Magical Skills to think you are invulnerable. You must know that some flying arrows are poisoned." Since the entry came into being, Tian Lin was no longer afraid of poison.

Besides, Shengxiancao powder is just a tonic for him.

However, after being reminded by Zhuang Buzhou, Tian Lin no longer dared to be careless.

He pulled Taibai off his back and jumped off the flying boat.

At this time, the streets were in chaos, with women, children and kids running everywhere.

Tian Lin frowned. Even though he had hypnotized himself before coming here, he still felt a little reluctant when facing these women and children.

It was not until a woman came at Tian Lin with a mace in her hand that Tian Lin finally cut off the mace with a sword and cut off the woman's neck in the process.

Taibai was indeed made of flying sword material, and the two edges of the sword looked uncut. But once the true qi was used, the long sword could cut through iron like mud.

"Thieves, please die!"

A voice was heard, and just after Tian Lin killed the women and children, a man from the second floor of the street jumped down.

When Tian Lin looked up, he saw the man holding a steel knife and chopping it down at him.

Seeing this, Tian Lin mobilized his true energy and shot out a sword beam with his sword.

The man broke into two pieces in mid-air before he even hit the ground, with his intestines and blood splattered everywhere.

"I have a history with Senior Sister Han, and I don't want to kill any of the Han family members. Tell me, where is the Immortal Ascension Grass of your Han family?"

Tian Lin killed those who rushed towards him while questioning them, but how could those people be willing to cooperate with him?
This time the sect is determined to eradicate the Han family. How could the Han family, with thousands of people, just sit there and wait to die?

"Tian Lin, what are you doing standing there like an idiot? Why didn't you kill that kid just now?"

The second steward was like a tiger descending from the mountain. His fat body spread across the street, and all the women, children, old and young were knocked down by him like plowing the land.

"I'm going to find the Blood Cult demon!"

Tian Lin left a word and ran towards a ninth-level Qi Refining expert from the Han family in the distance with his sword in hand.

Seeing this, the second steward sneered and said, "You don't want to eat the easy ones, but pretend to be a hero to pick up the hard bones. You are not like a person from Lianshui Peak at all."

As he was speaking, the second steward stabbed a pregnant woman to death.

Although there are many people in the town, how can they withstand the slaughter by a group of Qi Refiners?

In just half an hour, the whole town was shrouded in the unpleasant smell of blood.

A young man ran past Tian Lin. Tian Lin glanced at the entries on his body and instantly stabbed the young man's neck with his sword.

The young man's face changed and two scimitars flew out of his sleeves instantly.

But the material of his scimitar was not as sharp as Tian Lin's Taibai, and it was cut off by Tian Lin's Taibai after just one touch.

The young man's cultivation was not as strong as Tian Lin's. By the time he realized that his opponent was too strong, his body had already been split in half by Tian Lin.

Tian Lin's action scared the old man next to him. The old man hid in the corner, and urine was visibly flowing out of his crotch.

"Where is the Immortal Ascension Grass of your Han family placed?"

Tian Lin walked up to the old man and asked.

The old man pointed towards the small courtyard to the east, then closed his eyes and hugged his head.

Tian Lin did not kill the old man. He turned around and ran to the small stone courtyard.

The rooms in the courtyard were all filled with immortal grass hanging to dry.

Tian Lin quickly took out a gauze scarf and threw bundles of immortal grass into it.

The courtyard is not big, but because it is filled with Shengxian grass, the amount of Shengxian grass is actually quite large.

Tian Lin stopped when he realized that the scarf’s capacity was insufficient.

Then a deep voice was heard on the street: "Even if the Han family is guilty, how is the Immortal Sect's slaughter of unarmed innocent women and children different from the Blood Cult?"

Then the voice of Zhuang Buzhou was heard from the flying boat:

"They are termites when they serve in the court, they are flukes when they cultivate in the sect, and they are pests when they leave the sect to govern the people. What are the crimes of women and children?
When the Wang family was destroyed, your Han family was only concerned with sucking blood, and never reflected on it at all? Now that the whole family is about to be destroyed, you complain about the injustice of heaven. "

Zhuang Buzhou scolded on the flying boat:

“Those cultivators of the Han family, if they really think that women and children are innocent, then they should all stand up. If they can defeat me, Zhuang Buzhou, I will ensure that their children are safe.”

After Zhuang Buzhou finished speaking, a dozen people really flew out from various rooms and appeared under the flying boat.

The leading man pointed at Zhuang Buzhou and asked, "Are you serious?"

Zhuang Buzhou snorted coldly, stood on the flying boat and bowed to the sky, and then said: "Elder He, please give me a hand!"

As soon as Zhuang Buzhou finished speaking, he saw a sword light falling from the sky.

The sword flashed and a huge pit ten feet deep instantly appeared in the open space under the flying boat.

Those dozen or so Qi-refining masters whose cultivation levels were indistinguishable were now dead beyond repair.

"Mr. Zhuang, you cheated!"

From a beam in the small town, an old man shouted miserably.

"Hey, I thought the Han family was full of idiots, but there are still smart people among them."

Zhuang Buzhou on the flying boat smiled and said, "Junior Brother Tian, ​​you have hidden so many good things, isn't it time to use them now?"

Tian Lin, who was hiding in the warehouse yard, was stunned. He originally wanted to get through this chaos.

But now that he was named by Zhuang Buzhou, he had no choice but to stand up.

(End of this chapter)

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