It's snowing!

The snow in the small world is sprinkled, and the already snow-covered world is wrapped in a layer of silver sand.

The sound of creaking snow sounded, and outside Lin Beichen's hut, three figures returned with wine and food.

It was Lin Shunfeng's three apprentices, who opened the door of the hut, and then the expressions of the three couldn't help but change.

"We've been released pigeons!" Lin Jingshi said with a glare.

"He said that he wanted us to invite him to dinner and drink, and let us go to Zhangluo, but it was to support us? What is there about him that we are afraid of seeing? Yue Wufang frowned.

Su Chenfeng shook his head: "No, maybe it's just a temporary out, let's wait here." ”

Su Chenfeng said as he looked at the environment in the house.

Lin Beichen's hut had just been built, and there was only one table, one chair and one bed in the house, and it was very cramped.

Yue Wufang suddenly said, "Do you think the layout of this room is a little familiar?" ”

Su Chenfeng said: "Indeed, the orientation of this room is very similar to Master's room, especially the placement method of the bed in the middle. ”

Lin Beichen was accustomed to the way in which the bed in his previous life was placed in the middle of the house with only the head of the bed against the wall, while the people of this world were used to placing the bed on the side of the house against the wall.

Lin Beichen never thought that Lin Weifeng had the same habits as him.

The three of you, look at me, I'll look at you, Lin Jingshi rubbed his hands, and an excited expression appeared on his face: "If it's really Master, we can know the cause of Master's death, if it's really Yan Huaizhen's old Wang Ba, after Lao Tzu achieves the realm of Jiedan, he will be the first to make an appointment with him!" ”

……

Lin Beichen realized that he had found a treasure!

There must be many abandoned small worlds in the entire Cloud Sky Sword Sect, and there are still many living people in these small worlds to a greater or lesser extent.

Ya Qing is just a junior foundation building monk, there are hundreds of people in her small world, this is because of the depletion of resources, many people have died, and the number of newborns has decreased significantly, if Lin Beichen can revitalize these dying small worlds one by one, how much Yin Virtue should he accumulate?

This is a utilitarian idea, in his selfish heart, Lin Beichen doesn't want to die helplessly like fish in a dry fish pond, so he plans to save people and dig up Yinde gold mines at the same time!

This is much faster than killing those demon immortals and ghost immortal monks who have negative yin virtue, and the risk is much smaller. Of course, there are a lot of things that need to be paid in the later stage, and if he wants to maintain the vitality of those small worlds, I am afraid he needs a lot of vitality beads!

But who says these people are going to live in small worlds forever?

After Lin Beichen has his own small world, he can move them all in, anyway, he has no relatives and friends.

Lin Beichen stretched out his hand and pushed the old small wooden door of the Kuxin hut, but the wooden door did not move at all.

Sure enough, as Ya Qing said, he can't enter his small world without a token of hardship.

Lin Beichen tried to exert force again, but the wooden door was close to decaying, and it shattered like a biscuit under hard pushing.

Lin Beichen immediately withdrew his hand, looked around, and after making sure that there was no one, he summoned Ku Xin.

The sins of withering have been washed away, and they can come to the world through the Six Cave Ghost Talismans.

Speaking of which, Lin Beichen is now in the predicament of being full of scissors hell again.

And it's not just a matter of being full, but more importantly, more and more Yin ghosts who have washed away their sins have nowhere to place, and Lin Beichen now urgently needs a small world to store these Yin ghosts.

A treasure like the Ten Mu Orb can only store items, and cannot be used to store living people and Yin ghosts, not to mention that his Ten Mu Orb will be damaged at some point, and he is not at ease when he puts people in.

And to open the third layer of Iron Tree Hell, you need a human immortal as the main soul, with Lin Beichen's current strength, it is nonsense to want to hunt human immortals.

So I can only find a way to find a place to store these Yin soldiers to make room for hell.

Ku Xin looked impatient, he hated the feeling of being summoned at will. Especially after the sins were washed away, he felt that he should regain his complete freedom, and he should no longer be waved by Lin Beichen.

Moreover, his sword Lin Beichen did not return it to him, and still hung it on Huo Siniang's waist.

But when he saw the hut in front of him, he was stunned.

Then he began to cry.

Lin Beichen patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go in and have a look." ”

Ku Xin looked at Lin Beichen gratefully: "I am willing to repay you for this kindness for the rest of my life." ”

Lin Beichen smiled: "It's not that serious. ”

After Wishing away his tears and adjusting his breathing, the whole person became stable, and then he stepped forward and pushed open the door that had not been opened for twenty years.

This is a more desolate world than the small world of Raven Blue.

The state of the people in the small world is almost the same as that in the small world of the crow.

It is also the first time that 20 years have not received any investment in resources, and this small world has reached the point of depletion.

Lin Beichen took out a bead of vitality and handed it to his relatives and friends who hugged and cried. This is Yaqing's, but Lin Beichen doesn't feel that there is a problem with borrowing it, anyway, he is not in a hurry to use it now, he just made up for it after he did the task.

Ku Xin wiped his eyes vigorously, and glanced at Lin Beichen deeply, at this moment, all his complaints and anger against Lin Beichen disappeared.

Although Lin Beichen killed his physical body, Lin Beichen took him back to the Yunxiao Sword Sect that he might never be able to return to, and even took him back to his home, which he couldn't give up and couldn't approach, and it was simply a luxury to be able to meet so many relatives and friends again.

Lin Beichen saved not just him, but all his family members, and there was no way to repay this kindness, compared to Lin Beichen's killing of his body, it was almost insignificant and not worth mentioning.

As a sphere of angry orbs was smashed to the ground, vitality swam, and the information flow of the system began to flicker.

[The host saves the people of the dry village, Yin Virtue +275.] 】

Yin and virtue are in the bag, but Lin Beichen doesn't care about the string of information flows, his eyes focus on the smiling faces of the villagers, which is the joy of seeing hope from despair.

A small waterhole that was about to dry up, full of dying fish that kept floating and desperately breathing, and now this waterhole was connected to the big river, and all life was desperately breathing fresh air.

I am afraid that there is no higher sense of accomplishment than this.

But at the same time, Lin Beichen also carried the burden of a village of more than 200 people, after all, it was impossible for Ku Xin to return to the sect to do tasks to feed the people of this village.

After calculating these more than 200 Yin Virtues, it is not easy to earn.

However, Lin Beichen is willing to accept such a burden.

One always has to do something meaningful and valuable.

Meanwhile.

A splendid mansion thousands of miles away.

The scale of this mansion is second only to the imperial palace, and in some places it is even a little overstepping.

This is the palace of the emperor's younger brother, King Shengwu.

There was a huge lake in the palace, and the water in the lake was stirring and tumbling incessantly, as if it had been boiled.

The Saint Warrior King, dressed in a reckless robe, was sitting on the edge of the lake at this moment, staring at the lake.

There were also more than a dozen Danshi-level officials around.

They kept pumping talismans into the lake.

The lake is agitated, wave after wave.