There's something wrong with my master.

His voice grew weaker and weaker.

intermittent.

"Little sister...ah, remember...being born in a family like ours, you should never trust anyone again."

"Even if...that person...is me."

"People's hearts will change."

His voice became weaker and weaker, but also more and more determined.

"Remember...! Don't...trust...anyone...anymore. The only thing...you can...trust...in this world is...power!"

"If...if...I had the power, Ziqing...would not die."

"If... I had the power..."

He looked at Lin Xi with a strange expression and said nothing more.

That divine power was like a warm current, transmitted to Lin Xi's body through the black silk thread.

All the strength turned into fertilizer, strengthening Lin Xi's cultivation.

At the very end, the holy son of the Gu tribe seemed to have a last burst of light. He tried hard to keep his eyes open and continued.

"Qingyue... is the daughter of Ziqing and I. She... is born with a deficiency and has been... recovering, so... you haven't seen her."

"Help me... take care of her. If... you can, please help me take care of... the Gu Clan."

He cast his last gaze on a little girl.

Really, I want to grow up with you!

Finally, he closed his eyes.

"Okay, I promise you."

Lin Xi, who looked like a young girl, had red eyes. She held back her tears and nodded, then looked at a little girl not far away who looked a bit like the Holy Son of the Gu Clan.

She held the machete and looked at the holy Gu that was about to fly away, and forced the holy Gu into the little girl's body step by step.

From then on, the Holy Gu of the Gu Clan was only passed down through the Lin family bloodline.

Chapter 203: It's easier to get things done with a knife in hand

The Holy Son of the Gu Clan died, and Lin Xi’s last concern in the mortal world disappeared.

Although the world is beautiful, she is not greedy for it.

Just like when she first held the hatchet in the woodshed, from then on, what she wanted was always what the hatchet represented.

It was so in the past and it is so now.

After that, Lin Xi stayed in the Gu Clan for another two years, waiting for Qingyue, the daughter of the Gu Clan’s Saint, to completely control the power of the Holy Gu.

When the girl started playing tricks on her and taking advantage of her, she knew it was time to leave.

The little girl is smarter than her, and although she is young, she grows up quickly.

Lin Xi couldn't help but laugh at himself when he thought about the fact that he could only speak fluently at the age of thirteen.

"You have a good father." She spoke with envy, and a drop of water splashed up from her fingertips as her white hand stretched out.

It rains a lot in the forest, the air is humid, and in the endless green fields, there are hidden dangers that will prey on anyone.

The ethnic groups that can gain a foothold in these vast mountains all have their own abilities to make a living.

The Gu tribe relies on poisonous insects.

Barbarians rely on brute force.

Lin Xi relied on the machete left to her by her master.

Without external enemies, the Holy Gu of the Gu Clan no longer represents responsibility, but rights and power.

Of course there were people who were watching her closely, so she took the knife in her hand and chopped off the prying eyes of others one by one.

She finally understood some of the evil in human nature.

It turns out that all the good things in the past were because the Holy Son of the Gu Clan was her brother.

When the Holy Son of the Gu Clan died, the other members of the Gu Clan would naturally give her some face.

But once their own interests are involved, those uncles and aunts change their attitude faster than turning the pages of a book.

The Gu tribe members look like rough men, but the methods they use are more vicious than the other.

Poisoning, witchcraft, or even colluding with outsiders.

At that time, Lin Xi failed to drive Lin Yanzhi away with the hatchet, and instead got beaten.

Now she finally used the knife in her hand to protect what she wanted to protect.

Although this knife was given to her by her master, she always firmly believed that she would have such a knife in the future.

"Kill her." She spat out the two words in a cold tone, wanting to witness the power of the little girl beside her.

Opposite Qingyue and Lin Xi, a group of people in strange costumes blocked their way.

There are people from the Gu tribe, as well as people from other tribes in these vast mountains.

"Your Highness, hand over the Holy Gu and you can leave."

"Yes, hand over the Holy Gu!"

"Since ancient times, the Holy Gu of our Gu clan has always chosen its own master. Now that the little prince has forcibly seized the Holy Gu, it is against the ancestral precepts of the Gu clan."

"Qingyue." Lin Xi ignored the shouting of the person opposite him and just rubbed the head of the little girl next to him.

"Auntie." The little girl responded and nodded.

A tiny insect flew out from her forehead, emitting a faint fluorescent light. A transparent silk thread extended from the insect's lower abdomen and connected to the little girl's forehead.

"The Holy Gu has recognized its master, everyone should retreat." Lin Xi said lightly, then pulled out the machete behind him.

The crowd on the opposite side stopped immediately.

"Your Highness, the Holy Son is your brother. If you do this, the Holy Son will not rest in peace in his grave."

"The ancestral precepts of the Gu clan? The Holy Gu chooses its own master? My father will not rest in peace in his netherworld?" Qingyue took the Holy Gu back into her body, her pretty little face full of sarcasm.

"My dear uncles, do you still remember why the Holy Gu recognized my father as its master?"

"Because you were all retreating at that time!"

"You are afraid of death!"

"You forced my father to inherit the Holy Gu!"

"You want my father to die together with that barbarian who has reached the level of a god!"

"Is that so?" Lin Xi was a little surprised. She rubbed the little girl's head and comforted her.

Then he said again: "Kill him."

She was almost beaten to death by Lin Yanzhi several times when she was young, so she was not very resistant to fighting and killing.

She had just come down the mountain to travel and was cheated and deceived. She also met robbers and bandits, many of whom she killed with her own hands.

buzzing~

The buzzing sound of the insect was heard.

The smell of blood began to permeate the humid mountains.

When the corpses piled up enough, many people began to get scared and afraid.

They knelt and begged for mercy.

When the shouting and screaming stopped, Lin Xi carried a machete and prepared to leave.

Just leave the next thing to Xiao Qingyue.

Lin Xi believed that this smart little girl could win over these people.

She held the knife and slashed at the vast mountain with the final blow.

That was the power her master left in the sword, representing a blow from a cultivator who was transcending tribulation.

The sound of the blade falling was very light.

There were no visions.

No one understood what Lin Xi was doing.

Until suddenly there was a loud "boom" in the sky, and a huge crack appeared in the clouds.

The lingering rain stopped, and the sunset after the rain was as gorgeous as crimson silk.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the ground, and the soil that was dyed red by blood appeared even more red at this moment.

"It's already evening." Lin Xi said this, then carried a machete and left the forest step by step.

The white embroidered shoes stepped on the muddy ground, stained with dirt and blood.

In the eyes of everyone, the petite figure became tall and majestic, like a giant standing tall.

I believe that for a long time to come, no one will touch Lin Xi’s niece.

Because Lin Xi has a knife.

……

……

"Uh... which direction?"

Lin Xi, the girl who was so domineering just now, now rubbed her head with embarrassed hands.

She...is lost...

So he looked eagerly at Yun Changsheng standing aside.

"How did you find the way before?" Yun Changsheng asked curiously.

"Lin Yanzhi and my brother are both my blood relatives. Let's make some calculations and then just keep flying along following the guidance of the unknown."

"..."

So after you passed the tribulation period, you would break the space apart to travel faster every now and then. Was it purely because you were directionally challenged?

Lin Xi seemed a little embarrassed and looked down at his toes.

However, the pair of blood-stained embroidered shoes seemed a bit inconsistent with her shy expression at the moment.

Fortunately, after a while, Lin Xi no longer had to worry about it.

Click.

There was a slight noise in the space in front of her.

Pieces of transparent debris fell from the sky, and the front became nothingness.

The figure of the young Taoist appeared in the void.

He walked up to Lin Xi and took the machete that Lin Xi was carrying on his shoulder.

When he saw the blood on the machete, he didn't care, but instead showed a relieved expression.

"Let's go. You need to become a god before I ascend. Otherwise, I will sell you to a brothel."

"..."

Lin Xi followed behind the young Taoist priest, clenched his delicate fists and gestured twice, as if he wanted to challenge the Taoist priest's authority.

When the young Taoist turned around, she immediately acted like a lady, acting like a good girl.

After a few steps, we were back at Four Seasons Mountain.

What awaits Lin Xi is another extremely boring training life.