Stealing the Heavens.

Chapter 23 The Lonely Man

The dragon and phoenix gathered ten breaths above Feng Qingwu's head, and then quickly turned into wind and fire and dissipated in her body.

Feng Qingwu felt like she was in a fierce battle with someone, her whole body was extremely weak, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead with amethyst tassels hanging down.

"Zidong, can I be the captain of the special team?!" Feng Qingwu took out a Qi-Building Pill from the storage ring and took it before shouting arrogantly at Zi Dong.

"Junior Sister Qingwu, your cultivation level is still low now. Only when you have advanced to the Dan Condensing Realm can you play the role of the dragon and phoenix spirits. It's better for me to lead the special team for you temporarily."

Before Zidong could speak, Zhou Xinyu sternly explained first and took the special forces team as his own.

"You mean I can't beat you?!" Feng Qingwu suddenly stared angrily with her amethyst-like eyes, ready to take action directly.

"If you use dragon and phoenix spirits to fight against the enemy now, you will probably injure the enemy by one thousand and damage yourself by eight hundred. It is better to wait until you advance to the Dan Condensing Realm!"

Just when Zi Dong was about to dissuade her, Zhou Xinyu told the truth again with a cold face. Feng Qingwu was so angry that she immediately clenched her fists. This was to disparage her!

"We'll talk about the captain of the special team when we get back. Feng Qingwu will serve as deputy leader first." Zidong quickly became the peacemaker.

"Humph, we'll see!" Feng Qingwu glared at Zhou Xinyu, then immediately turned around and walked towards Yuntian Peak.

You can't fight Zhou Xinyu in front of the disciples of these affiliated sects, otherwise you will definitely be punished by the sect master.

"Zidong, if you let Feng Qingwu be the captain of the special team, you will harm her!" Zhou Xinyu warned very seriously.

"I know." Zi Dong looked at Feng Qingwu and his men disappearing into the mountain gate, his tone was very helpless:
"Junior sister Xinyu, there are some things that you cannot say directly. Not only will it hurt the other person, but you will also make enemies for yourself. If you choose to persuade them tactfully behind the scenes, you will be able to solve the problem very well."

"I don't have that free time!" Zhou Xinyu's little face immediately turned cold, and Zidong regarded him as a sect deacon who had to deal with mundane matters every day.

"Junior sister Xinyu, you are the senior sister now. If you spend more time dealing with the relationship with your classmates, you can not only resolve conflicts, but also unite your classmates. Why not?"

Zidong has worked as a volunteer in communities on Earth. Whether it is a court or a community, there are mediators or mediation agencies.

The main purpose is to resolve conflicts and create a harmonious society. This is especially true for sects. Only by uniting can we become stronger.

"Zidong, I haven't seen you unite with anyone. It seems to be worse than me!" Zhou Xinyu curled his lips.

After she came to Yuntian Sect, she was isolated. The disciples hid far away. Zidong was even more miserable. Almost all the male disciples wanted to beat him.

"We are different." Zi Dong waved his hands indifferently: "As long as the Demon Hunting Group and I become stronger, those disciples will naturally take the initiative to unite with me!"

"Wouldn't it be the same when I become stronger?" Zhou Xinyu didn't believe it. In the world of monks, the strong are respected. As long as they are strong enough, people will naturally take the initiative to attach themselves to him.

"If you become stronger, you will only drive those disciples further away!" Zidong shook his head:

"Because you are the daughter of the sect master, you are already unattainable. If you become stronger again, no one will be willing to get close to you."

"Where is Feng Qingwu? Her father is the deputy sect leader and her ancestor is still the supreme elder. How come there are so many disciples joining the Demon Slayer Division?!"

Zhou Xinyu glared at Zidong. This guy was trying to trick her and wanted her to recruit more disciples to join the demon hunting group.

"The Supreme Elder does not care about the sect's affairs, and the deputy sect master assists the sect master in management. Although Feng Qingwu has a prominent position, she does not have any real power, so there will be many disciples to unite with her." Zi Dong explained patiently.

"What kind of logic is this?!" Zhou Xinyu didn't understand. The Feng family controlled half of the sect, and its power was no weaker than that of Zhou Yunting.

"Because the sect leader can make the Feng family lose everything with just one word. This is why the disciples don't want to get close to you but are willing to get close to Feng Qingwu."

Zidong is very knowledgeable about power. Power makes people desire it, but those who possess it make those who desire it timid.

Because they do not know the joys and sorrows of those in power, once they offend those in power, they will be destroyed.

"Then what should I do?" Although Zhou Xinyu was still a little confused, he already agreed with Zidong's statement.She has a lively temperament, otherwise she would not pretend to be Zhou Yunting's daughter. Of course she would like to have more friends, but her cultivation level does not matter.

"Lower your profile, take the initiative to contact the disciples, and let them understand your preferences. This will also be of great help to the sect leader."

Zidong secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He finally succeeded in convincing Zhou Xinyu to attract more members to the demon hunting group.

The Demon Hunting Group has more than 1000 members. Except for the more than ten Qi-Entraining Realm disciples of the Yuntian Sect, the rest are all disciples of affiliated sects.

Each team has more than 100 people, and they are all disciples of neighboring sects. This not only facilitates contact, but also facilitates training.

Zidong requires each team to conduct battle formation drills every three days. If they sweat more during normal times, they will bleed less during battles.

After every disciple joins the sect, he must practice the battle formation, because the disciple must go out to practice, and the experience must be coordinated with the battle formation.

The battle formation is the position and level when attacking or defending, so that each disciple can exert his strongest combat power and get the best protection.

"All members of the Demon Hunting Group must wear badges at all times. It will not only help you practice better, but also turn danger into good luck and bring you good luck!"

Zidong emphasized in the end, and then asked the team members to return to their respective sects to wait for the next demon hunting operation.

"Why didn't you leave the special team behind?!" Zhou Xinyu looked at the members who flew away immediately and couldn't help but asked strangely.

"The captain of the special team has not been decided yet, why are the team members left behind?" Zidong said helplessly.

"Didn't we agree that I would temporarily replace Feng Qingwu as the captain of the special team?!" Zhou Xinyu suddenly became angry.

"Junior Sister Xinyu, you are the number one master of the Demon Hunting Group. When taking action, you must not only grasp the overall situation, but also assist the accompanying elders and deacons when necessary. You cannot command the special forces."

Zi Dong's expression was extremely solemn. Even if Zhou Xinyu did not hide his cultivation, the dozen or so flying swords controlled by his powerful spiritual consciousness were enough to dominate the realm below the elders.

"What should we do? Do you want to take charge of it yourself?" Zhou Xinyu was very proud of being praised by Zidong, but the special team cannot be without a captain.

"We'll wait until we meet the sect master." Zi Dong said and immediately walked towards the sect, ready to borrow some luck from the sect master.

"Hey, what do you mean?!" Zhou Xinyu asked strangely and quickly followed Zi Dong.

"You'll know when you see the sect master." Zi Dong did not explain, but instead quickened his pace. He could not let others know about borrowing luck.

After the two entered the mountain gate, they climbed onto Yuntian Peak and walked quickly towards the top, ignoring the pointing disciples.

With only a thousand points of luck at each level, Donglai Ziqi can help Zidong defeat monks from the Qi-Entraining Realm to the Void-Breaking Realm.

Although Zidong's luck tree can hang luck leaves of various grades, it must not be exposed, otherwise he will become the target of the demons' crazy pursuit.

However, he now has the luck tree of the Demon Hunting Group, and he can hang luck of all levels at will. There is no need to hide this.

Because no matter what kind of organization, it is possible to recruit monks at a higher level, so the way of heaven will not restrict the luck tree of any organization.

"Sect Master, my disciple Zi Dong wants to see you." Zi Dong knelt on the steps in front of the Ziyun Hall and reported loudly, while Zhou Xinyu stood far behind him.

"What's going on?" Zhou Yunting's voice came from the main hall. The door of the hall was not opened and no one came out.

"This disciple would like to borrow a thousand points each from the third to ninth levels of luck." Zi Dong immediately opened his mouth.

"What?!" As soon as Zhou Yunting's shocked and angry voice sounded, the door of the hall opened with a bang, and the person appeared directly in front of Zidong.

(End of this chapter)