Bursts of thunder still rumbled among the clouds.

It was a gloomy day between heaven and earth.

At this moment, golden rays of light appeared at the place where Jiejia had just died, and fell to all directions of the sky and earth like fireworks.

Li Chuyi and the other Jia generation life-stealers looked at the scene with gloomy eyes.

Ancient and modern immortals watched the fire, with their hands behind their backs, and sighed.

"This scene also happened to other borrowed characters many years ago."

"It's just that the person's skill in borrowing characters is much lower than that of borrowing armor. In the end, the interest he paid was only his death, and the ending was a hasty one."

"But the armor that can be borrowed is actually a body of immortal life cultivation, which is transformed into a series of 'inheritances' related to borrowing, and scattered between heaven and earth."

"These 'inheritances' can also be seen as a variety of special abilities. Under coincidence, they will be born together with some blessed creatures."

"And this can be considered as the final interest paid to the Immortal World for borrowing the armor."

As Guanhuo spoke, a slight smile appeared on his face.

"As for those living beings from now on, they can be called 'Path-Establishers'. Their path of cultivation will probably be much more interesting."

Hearing this, Morning Glory became interested in Jiejia. However, he did not feel much about Jiejia's death and still felt that he deserved it.

"Senior Guanhuo, what abilities do you have? I'm quite curious."

Upon hearing this, Guanhuo thought for a few moments.

Then he said: "The word 'borrow' is a two-way word."

“Not only can you borrow it, you can also lend it out.”

"If you lend it out, it will also generate 'interest'."

“This ‘interest’ does not refer to a single property, but everything that is beneficial to oneself can be called ‘interest’.”

“So I guess that the people who will be born in the future may be able to borrow things between heaven and earth, and then lend them to others.”

"And he acts as a middleman and earns 'interest'. In short, it has infinite uses."

Hearing this, Du Jia's eyes suddenly lit up and he was quite excited.

"Oh my god, a moneylender?"

"Moreover, you don't even have to use your own capital to lend money. It's a completely cost-free business. There's actually such a good thing."

Li Chuyi: "..."

At this moment, his heart was filled with complicated feelings.

Just now he was wondering whether the so-called "one who establishes the Tao" might be a good person.

Now, listening to this description, it's exactly the same.

A good person takes the wealth between heaven and earth and lends it out, and others have to pay high invisible interest for it.

As for himself, he gained the favor of heaven and earth, good fortune, and a long and successful journey.

Even in the past, the Magic Pavilion had a saying: "Treasure the spiritual stones and stay away from good people."

Not only that, later on, by chance, this good guy came up with a rule that belonged only to him: 'I am a good guy.'

With the combination of the two, that guy's lending plan was like a tiger with wings, and it was invincible.

At this time, Guanhuo continued to speak.

"Of course, this is just my guess."

"Perhaps some people who have established the Tao have the ability to directly control the ability of 'borrowing'."

"As long as he opens his mouth, others will unconsciously take out their own things."

After hearing this, Li Chuyi didn't know what to say.

Following the good guy, there is another person in Shenqi Pavilion who tops the list of shopkeepers and is far ahead of others, Wang Lianhua.

That guy is really eloquent. As long as he opens his mouth, others are even willing to pay a sky-high price to buy a piece of scrap metal.

This guy even calls it the art of all-in.

It seems that a money-lending king and a poker king are both the products of the death of Jiejia, whose cultivation was scattered throughout the world.

And there will probably be many more beings like them in the post-immortal era.

However, the abilities that other practitioners can display may not be as powerful as those of the two good guys.

On the other side, Gambler A was laughing.

"Interesting, really interesting."

"If those who establish the Tao are really born, I really want to accept one as a disciple."

"If you don't like someone, ask him to lend money to others."

Li Chuyi looked back and said nothing.

Back then, when he was traveling with Gu Xizhou, he almost ran into the good guy and the morning glory at the same time.

The good man even thought about buying Xiao Pohua from Yi Yuexue, but the girl refused to sell her.

But I never expected that so many unexpected things would happen afterwards.

Gu Xizhou was just a dream, Yi Yuexue died tragically, the good man was captured by the faceless fairy, and the morning glory continued to wander...

As for Li Chuyi, there is no need to say much.

At this moment, this incident, with Jiejia's death, has come to an end.

The ancient and modern immortal Guanhuo turned around and looked up, gazing at the more than a thousand immortals from all races standing in the air.

"My fellow tribesmen, the death of your descendants cannot be reversed."

"Now that the chief criminal Jiejia has been executed, it serves as a warning to the souls of the deceased in heaven."

"I know this, but it still cannot eliminate the hatred in your hearts."

After watching the fire, he looked out at the world again.

Many of the golden rays transformed from Jiejia's immortal life and cultivation have been hidden in the invisible, but there are still many scattered in all directions and can be seen everywhere.

"My fellow tribesmen, those should belong to you."

"After all, they are made of immortal life force, and can be used to refine some tools with special abilities."

Upon hearing this, some of the immortals from all races snorted coldly and walked away.

There were also some who, after hesitating for a moment, really went to collect those things, and used the cultivation of Jiaxian Life to condense them into shape.

In an instant, the thunder that filled the sky began to dissipate.

The sun shines again, bringing warmth on my body.

The autumn wind was blowing gently, and the mottled shadows of the trees were shaking on the autumn trees. Everything seemed so soft and peaceful, as if what had happened before had never happened.

Guanhuo said softly: "Fellow Daoist Zhongjia, once or twice can be an accident, but three times is definitely not an accident."

"I don't know what happened to you. Maybe it's some kind of curse, or maybe it's related to something in the dark."

"The only advice I can give you is to give up your cultivation and stop pursuing immortality."

"Friend Zhongjia, take care of yourself."

After Guanhuo finished speaking, he turned and left without even stopping.

For a moment, this riverside.

It was only Li Chuyi and his group again.

However, before we knew it, the number had grown to ten.

The little girl Cuojia looked depressed with her head down. She liked to wear a short green dress and always had a fist-sized brass box hanging around her neck, which was her treasure of "staying".

"Ah!", she sighed.

"Master Zhongjia, but I think that borrowing armor is quite pitiful."

"He just had a very hard childhood. This is just to make up for his regrets, to comfort and heal himself."

"It's just that his method is wrong."

Li Chu nodded and just said a few words.

"In the end, there is nothing left."

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