Chapter Ninety-Eight: Lucky

It used to be their most difficult source, but now it is a place for him and the boys to survive and make a fortune.

Maybe this is a change of luck, and I don't know when the luck of this war will change.

That will make more people miserable and struggling to make ends meet.

Xiao Qi is not a person who is compassionate and compassionate, but his personal painful experience makes him extremely sympathetic to the people of the Little Heavenly Realm who are in dire straits.

You must know that this clan war has swept through at least thousands of small heavenly realms, and there are hundreds of thousands of mortals in each small heavenly realm, not to mention hundreds of thousands of people, which is nearly hundreds of millions of people living and dying.

Xiao Qi is naturally powerless to change such a reality, and with his ability, being able to feed and clothe these hundreds of boat guards is already the limit of his ability.

However, all of this will change with Xiao Qi's ability. It's just that Xiao Qi still doesn't know how much power and resources he has in the future.

Lin Zhize!

In the pitch-black cave, Lin Zhize's eyes widened suddenly, and he let out an angry roar that was not like a human voice.

No, I'm Lin Zhize, not Huzi.

What bullshit little celestial, I don't know.

Lin Zhize roared angrily, almost spreading throughout the entire canyon, fortunately, it was far away from Qingyun Peak. Otherwise, his roar would have alarmed others.

At this time, the young servant was pacing back and forth from outside, and he didn't know what had happened to the little master.

For three days in a row, he yelled his name half-asleep and half-awake.

Without the order of the little master, the young servant did not dare to walk in.

He could only wait outside the cave, waiting for the little master to come to his senses.

In the cave, Lin Zhize had already come down from the bed, and his expression was extremely hideous and terrifying, like a devil.

He walked over to the rock wall, stretched out his fingers, and grabbed at the rock wall.

Then there were streaks of blood, long, long, until they reached the edge of the wall.

Then the reckless eye of his right eye also slowly opened and closed, and he said in a cold tone: "Little Heaven? Okay, then I'll erase all his memories, I don't believe that you can still come out and occupy this body."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Zhize turned around suddenly, waved his hand and inhaled a white robe, and then put it on, and then when he walked out of the cave, all the killing intent and blood qi dissipated. He was like a gentle reader, and he was still the horrible devil just now.

It's just that the green servant didn't dare to look him in the eyes, because he was very afraid of this little master, even if he was much younger than himself, the green servant still had an illusion that he saw through it.

"Young servant, go out with me," Lin Zhize said indifferently.

"Where the little master goes, the young servant must be saddled before and after the horse," the young servant said very interestingly.

"You go to a slave and ask for a return order, I will leave Qingyun Sect for a few days," Lin Zhize said coldly.

"Go out?" the young servant looked stunned at first, and then his eyes showed joy.

He actually wanted to leave Qingyun Sect for a long time, but unfortunately he never had the opportunity.

This time, maybe he could get away with it.

Although the young servant has some mental control, he still retains most of his self-willpower.

Lin Zhize didn't pay attention to the young servant's thoughts, but just stared at the direction of the small heavenly realm, and there seemed to be a strong killing intent hidden in the depths of his eyes.

Not long after the green servant left, Lin Zhize walked back to the cave, opened a machine, opened a stone lock from it, and took out the long-cherished Qingyun Sword.

This sword has been sealed by Lin Zhize since he changed his identity. After all, this sword is unique, and as soon as it appears, it reveals its identity.

Lin Zhize went out this time, he had no scruples, and he needed this Qingyun Sword that was in line with his heart and had been demonized.

The sword is like a green dragon, like a dragon swimming in water, the sword is like a chant, and the sky is stained with blood!

This is the emotion that the Qingyun Patriarch in the early years sighed when he obtained this Qingyun Sword.

It's just that at this time, the green dragon has already turned into a blood dragon.

Its blades also became bloody.

Lin Zhize picked up a white cloth bag and wrapped it, and then hung it on his back with a belt.

It doesn't look like a sharp blade, but more like playing the scholar's piano.

When Lin Zhize walked out of the cave again, the young servant had already returned, holding a return order in his hand.

With it, Lin Zhize can walk out of the mountain gate of Qingyun Sect with dignity.

Instead of lurking in the jungle and swimming out in the wild like before.

"What is this?" Lin Zhize put away the return order, and found that there was still something in the hand of the young servant, which looked like a jade slip.

"This was sent by the master, saying that it was his experience in Zen and realizing the Sanqing realm over the years, and he might be able to help the little master cultivate," the young servant recalled.

"Uncle Master?" Lin Zhize had a good impression of Uncle Master, at least he was the only person in Qingyun Sect who was good to him. But just now he had a conversation with a big countryman, and Lin Zhize heard it. also knows that he is actually selfish, otherwise he would not let the big hands come to him.

Lin Zhize took the jade slip, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and sneered: "Maybe this is because he wants to make up for something", after speaking, he waved his finger and crushed the jade slip.

Lin Zhize has now entered a path of cultivation that is completely different from that of the Taoist Sect, so no matter what Master Bo Zaiyu has written, it will not be of any use to him.

Lin Zhize's footsteps stepped out, it was hundreds of zhang, and his light body method was really beyond the reach of the young servant. So with the help of the sword technique, he barely walked at the same level as Lin Zhize. It wasn't until Lin Zhize crossed the mountain stream and came to the opposite side of Qingyun Peak that Lin Zhize stopped, stared back at Qingyun Peak and said coldly: "When I come back, you should also be poisoned, I want to see your miserable appearance with my own eyes."

After saying that, he suddenly turned around, and his steps were like a snake shadow, suddenly fluttering, suddenly clear.

And the green servant was lifted by him, and with a blurred light and shadow, it gradually disappeared under the sea of clouds.

When the river of Chenwei unfolded again, like a stream of stars in the sky, Xiao Qi's countless memories came back to his mind. Familiar with life scenes, familiar faces, and familiar with tragic experiences, every eye touches memories.

This is the first feeling after Xiao Qi drove the star boat back to the Little Heaven Realm.

When Xiao Qi returned to the Little Heaven Realm before, after all, his mentality had not changed too much, and he was not outstanding for this strong sense of impact. At this time, when he returned here after experiencing countless things, his whole person had transformed, and his heart no longer belonged here. And here everything is just memories, even if they are alive in front of them.

Xiao Qi's footsteps swirled, and he catapulted from the bow of the ship to the ground. Here, the star boat can only drop a bow, and naturally there is no so-called ladder to pick it up.

After that, the boat guards also ejected down together, they all looked weird, and they didn't know whether they were more surprised, or more distressed, in short, this was once their hometown, and it was also their sad memory.

Xiao Qi strode up to them, glanced at them with a firm gaze, and shouted: "From now on, remember your identity and tasks, go and select some qualified beggars to come back, and remember that as long as you have cultivation qualifications."

This time, Xiao Qi's tone was a little cold, it was a kind of indifference after experiencing an accident.

Many boat guards have heard this, and it has changed from the little seventh brother who was just trying to save them before.

That's right, Xiao Qi has changed, because he knows his ability and what he has to do.

He couldn't save everyone in the Little Heavens, because that would only lead him into the bottomless abyss.

What Xiao Qi can do is to rescue some people at the same time, but also protect the interests of these people now.

This is the trade-off, Xiao Qi finally knows how to weigh it, this is the change of his identity and position. He wasn't alone right now, and there were hundreds of boat guards and hired slaves behind him to guard. None of this can be allowed to be willful, otherwise he would not be a qualified star boat master.

"Okay, let's go" Xiao Qi gave an order, and hundreds of boat guards rushed towards the Little Heaven Realm together. Maybe they will come back in a few days with dozens, or more, qualified little beggars, but none of this matters, because Xiao Qi is no longer a member of the Little Heaven Realm, and when he changes his identity, he no longer belongs here.

Just as he was in the eyes of the deacons at this time, he was noble, he had disguised himself before, but this time he did not need to disguise, he could face each of them calmly. This is the momentum of the superior, and it is precisely because of this that those who are usually snobbish will be willing to kneel at his feet.

Xiao Qi's indifferent eyes were from those deacons who were usually extremely mean to the Little Heaven Realm, and he wanted to smack each of them on their faces, but he endured it, after all, he still had a lot of things to come to the Little Heaven Realm in the future, and he couldn't make enemies with these people, after all, these people were the head snakes of the earth, and they were not enough to threaten themselves now, but they could secretly make ghosts, and even pose an obstacle to their own collection of little beggars in the future, these things, they are very good at.

As the saying goes, it is better to offend a gentleman than a villain, this is the truth. Placed in their usual mean to the people of the Little Heavenly Realm, this is a kind of situation, and it can't all be blamed on them. However, Xiao Qi still needs to give them some punishment.

That is corporal punishment in disguise, let them collect some ice dew for themselves, it is a refining material, but it is very laborious to collect, and only the cultivation on the foundation can be collected. In this way, these deacons need to do it themselves, and they cannot do it with their hands.

Xiao Qi also gave them the possibility of refusing to be paid, so these deacons faded away from their usual arrogance and began to search around the wasteland like little beggars.

Are you there?

When Xiao Qi walked into the familiar small courtyard, he found that everything had long been wrong, especially when he and Huzi often stole and ate jujube trees together, and now they are already dead wood and stumps.

Xiao Qi urgently circled the hut, not only did he not find Huzi, but even Huzi's parents were no longer here. The whole compound seems to have been abandoned for a long time.

Xiao Qi silently walked to the stone table, stretched out his hand to touch the thick layer of dust, his thoughts seemed to be sealed under the thick dust, and his memory became blurred.

For countless years, Xiao Qi and Huzi gathered around this stone table to share food, Huzi's family is good, and many times, he distributes his snacks to himself and the little beggars. From that moment on, Xiao Qi and Huzi became inseparable friends.

Huzi is very straightforward and caring, he is like a big brother who protects Xiao Qi and the group of little beggars.

Xiao Qi recalled the previous experience with Huzi, his eyes gradually reddened, and drops of crystal tears flowed down his cheeks.

I don't know how long it has been, but the tears on Xiao Qi's cheeks have solidified into ice before he turned around and walked out of the courtyard silently.

After that, Xiao Qi never came to this courtyard again, because the small courtyard without Huzi was just a cold wall.

Half a day later, he was sent out to Zhouwei, and returned with the little beggars one after another, looking at those poor and chilblain teenagers who were as poor as he once was, Xiao Qi and Zhouwei's eyes were red again. They looked at each other, and they both saw a glimmer of hope in each other's eyes.

This trip to the Little Heavenly Realm touched every boat guard a lot, because when they saw those little beggars living in hunger and cold, they remembered what they had happened to before, so they especially realized that their current life was rare, which also made their sense of responsibility to protect Xingzhou more firm.

Xiao Qi naturally saw Zhou Wei's emotions in his eyes, which was also the result of his expectation and desire. After all, the prosperous life in the outside business area will corrode and sharpen people's willpower, and only by letting them know clearly that they have lived a hard life before, they will not lose themselves in that luxurious living environment.

Since Xiao Qi's identity has transformed into the master of the star boat, it seems that the starting point of doing everything has changed dramatically.

Although some of these places are not satisfactory, Xiao Qi's self-protection heart will never change.

That is to do what you can to give more little beggars a home to live and work in peace and contentment.

It is precisely this most instinctive desire that makes him unable to completely lose the root of his self after gaining great power.

These are all historians of the Plane Immortal Alliance, and then sort out and review Xiao Qi's life to make an evaluation.

It's just that Xiao Qi doesn't know that he will be recorded by the historians of the Immortal Alliance in a few hundred years.

Xiao Qi stared at the immature and dirty little faces prostrate in front of him, and stroked their roots one by one. Zhou Wei is very conscientious, and almost all of the little beggars he found this time have cultivation qualifications.

This saved Xiao Qi a lot of trouble in the temporary selection, since he had eliminated nearly half of the little beggars when he trained Zhou Wei before, Xiao Qi followed the methods of some big families to select disciples and created his own set of temporary selection methods. It is precisely with this set of temporary selection manuals that Zhou Wei can find so many little beggars with good bones.

"Compared to those little beggars outside, you are lucky," Xiao Qi said with a solemn expression after stroking each of their cheeks.

"When you get here, you don't need to be hungry and cold anymore, and no one dares to bully you like here, everyone here is brother and sister, take care of each other and support each other" Xiao Qi tried to keep his breath calm, but he was still excited.

Because he was shocked by the eyes of those pairs of despair with a hint of desire to survive....

With such a look, he also had it before....