The system gives me immortality, and I will eventually become invincible while I’m alive.

The Supreme Elder looked around for a week and said no more.

He put his hands behind his back and walked toward the back. Some of the sect leaders standing there looked at the old man walking towards him with cold eyes, and their hairs began to stand on end.

They are the ones who need to be really attacked. Sometimes there are advantages to being weak in cultivation, at least they will not be targeted by the strong...

"All the portraits of those people in the sect will be destroyed."

"Yes!"

"Tonight, the elders of the outer sect and the inner sect, even if they are in retreat, must come to the meeting hall to renegotiate the layout of the Qian Kingdom and how to open a mountain and recruit disciples."

"Yes!"

"You guys, please think carefully about the way to cultivate immortality. Don't bring the sophistication of human nature into the immortal sect, and then it will be self-defeating and ridiculous!"

"...yes!"

"You are not allowed to accept the sect's offerings for a hundred years, and I will go to the outskirts of the Yuzhu Mountains to open up wasteland for you. You are not allowed to return before the time is up! The one who secluded himself in the world did not ask us to go and flatter him in secret! If you guys do it again, I will also save you. I can’t help you!”

"Yes! Thanks to the Supreme Master for your advice..." Those in charge of the outer sect lowered their eyebrows and cupped their hands. Their attitudes were extremely pious. They understood everything at a glance, but they were much more transparent than those little monks who had not lived long.

"Go back to the mountain." The Supreme Elder snorted coldly and stepped into the air.

Everyone lowered their heads and followed quickly, not daring to take a breath. The Grand Elder was so majestic and terrifying.

But what they didn't know was that the Supreme Elder's eyes were solemn, and he began to think about what kind of treasures should be used to carry these two immortal objects, and that they must be enshrined in the important place of the sect... and must not be contaminated by dust.

When he thought of this, he turned around and saw that majestic and unsmiling face suddenly changed, becoming extremely respectful, and his eyes also changed wonderfully.

All I have left is my eyes to speak:

Dao Ancestor, young master, you two walk slowly, don't fall... This old slave is distressed, no, this junior is frightened!

On the road in the distance.

Chen Xun tilted his head slightly, looked at the sky in the distance, pointed his finger at an unknown place, and smiled softly at the corner of his mouth. You, an old boy, can do something wrong and win the heart of this Taoist ancestor.

He actually likes to get along with these old boys. He speaks and does things perfectly without you having to think too much. If he lives a long time, that is definitely a good thing. There is no fool.

It's just that he doesn't like to get along with those immortals in the same realm. One sentence has eight hundred thoughts and one sentence contains hundreds of temptations. If he says a few more words, he will have to plan the general trend of the world...

Damn it, I'm so tired.

Chen Xun suddenly laughed out loud while thinking about it, and slowly pedaled the wooden cart toward the distant mountain road with his son and luggage.

He still prefers such a simple life, relaxed, without having to scheming with outsiders, just walking around in the west is enough.

On the road.

"Dad." Xiao Wuhen said softly and stood up on the back seat.

"Huh?" Chen Xun tilted his head.

"I feel like I've grown up." Xiao Wuhen smiled and said something meaningless.

"You're not a little brat in front of your father." Chen Xun sneered and pushed his feet a little harder to climb the mountain road.

Xiao Wuhen pondered for a long time, looking at the lush woods on both sides: "Dad, do you think I have spiritual roots?"

"I don't know." Chen Xun said calmly, looking ahead.

"Dad... I want to cultivate immortality." Xiao Wuhen seemed to have made a big decision, his words were heavy and he was quite unsure.

"why?"

"Dad, I want to try it and see the world of immortality."

"It will kill people."

"..."

Those calm and calm words floated over, but they made Xiao Wuhen's pupils shrink slightly, and a sudden flash of incomparable fear arose in his heart, so he didn't dare to speak any more.

"Dad..." Xiao Wuhen shouted hesitantly, "You, don't you have spiritual roots?"

"No, I'm just a big boss." A meaningful smile appeared on Chen Xun's lips, "But the world of cultivating immortals is full of intrigues and bloodshed, and millions of living beings die tragically at every turn."

"..." Xiao Wuhen's face turned pale. He couldn't imagine it at all, and a chill hit the sky.

He used to fight with children from other villages, but he never thought of killing anyone. If this world of immortal cultivation is so terrifying, why do countless people flock to it.

"Son, what's wrong?"

"Dad... Yes, I'm a little scared." Xiao Wuhen showed a hint of timidity in his words, never doubting what his father said.

"Then think about it when you're not afraid." Chen Xun's gentle voice came, and Xiao Wuhen's complexion instantly turned rosy. The latter nodded suddenly, and he must not get carried away without thinking.

Xiao Wuhen suddenly leaned forward, but his small hands were still pressing the luggage to prevent it from being knocked down by the bumpy mountain road.

He rolled his eyes and said with a silly smile: "Dad, you have never told me anything about your youth."

He has been following his father all these years, and what those travelers like to brag about most is what he did when he was young, but he has never heard his father talk about it.

So I was very curious in my heart, but I just didn’t find a suitable opportunity to ask.

Chen Xun's feet paused slightly, and the speed of the wooden cart suddenly slowed down a bit. He said casually: "When your father was young, he was also a man of great influence, haha."

"Hoo ho!!" Xiao Wuhen's eyes burst out with bright light again, and his awesome eyes stared blankly at Chen Xun's back. As expected!

"Dad, please tell the child quickly."

"I forgot, I'll tell you when I remember." Chen Xun looked at the breeze with a warm smile, his eyes gradually flashing with memories of vicissitudes of life, "Son, the sun is blazing today, it's a good weather."

"That's right, Dad!"

"Son, sit tight. Dad is going to speed up. Let me see which beast dares to block the road and knock it over!"

"Hoho!! Dad, don't overturn the car!"

Xiao Wuhen laughed heartlessly. Since his father didn't want to talk, he wouldn't ask any more questions. There were so many stories hidden in his father's eyes that he couldn't decipher any of them.

……

The wooden cart rushed faster and faster on the way up the mountain, facing the scorching sun, the mountains and the sea, and of course two low roars like ghosts crying and wolves howling, startling thousands of birds in the forest, spreading their wings and flying high into the sky.

On the road, there were inexplicably a few wailing beasts, which were knocked away and left to recover from their injuries on the roadside. The aggrieved look in their eyes did not allow them to realize who had hit them...

Only a pill quietly appeared in his mouth. His condition was fine and his vital signs were quite stable.

Five years later.

A broken wooden cart appeared on the avenue outside the Wuyun Sect Mountain Gate, driving slowly and leisurely on this avenue.

Roar? !

The ancient ferocious beast suddenly opened its eyes. Did Xiao Wuhen come back alive? !

"Uncle Taigu!! Dad and I are back!!" From a distance, you can hear Xiao Wuhen's roar. Uncle Taigu is hard of hearing, so he has to yell when talking to him.

"Ah'er." Chen Xun raised his head and chuckled. He was still as bearish as ever. He hasn't changed at all. It's a miracle that he can survive to this day.

Roar! !

Ah Er's roar shook the forest. Such power shocked Xiao Wuhen. Something was wrong, something was terribly wrong...

How can these beasts in the outside world be as powerful as Uncle Taikoo? ! I feel like Sister Yuxuan is a bit inferior compared to Uncle Taigu...

His pupils shrank suddenly, as if he suddenly realized something.

Hmm...Uncle Taigu should be a relatively powerful beast in their family. He is born with the same divine power as himself, and his body is very strong. He is not afraid of wind and sun, and he can probably hit an immortal cultivator with one punch!

Xiao Wuhen's eyes narrowed slightly. He had extraordinary knowledge now and was no longer the ignorant child he was before.

It seems that my father's status in the family is a bit low. He is not a person born with supernatural power and can only farm in the Xianzong. Xiao Wuhen suddenly feels a little uncomfortable...

He thought about it day and night, but he still couldn't figure it out. Why didn't the Immortal Sect pay his father a salary, and he had to go down to the mountain to earn spiritual stones by his craftsmanship? Is this Sect deceiving the mortals? !

"Dad!" Xiao Wuhen suddenly shouted.

"I was so surprised, what happened?!" Chen Xun raised his eyebrows.

"I can't stay in this Immortal Sect for a day anymore. We won't pay wages. Let's go to work in other sects. I also have the strength. Maybe I can still repair..."

"Fuck your mother." Before Xiao Wuhen could finish his words, Chen Xun got out of the car, turned around gracefully, and kicked Xiao Wuhen in the butt.

call out!

A figure was kicked into the sky and rushed towards the gate of Wuyun Sect like an arrow. At the same time, it screamed and begged for mercy in the air: "Dad, I was wrong!!!"

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