The system runs away at the beginning, I regard the way of heaven as my father

Day two.

The world of life, the place of origin, the mountain of coffins.

"Senior Zhongjia, you are leaving now."

"This is my territory, and I haven't done my duty as a good host yet."

The man in the clouds carried the hoe on his back and spoke in a tone that tried to persuade him to stay.

On the side, the bald old man coughed dryly and signaled the people in the clouds to get out of the way. If you want to leave, just leave. Why are you leaving?

When Du Jia saw this, he held his head with his hands and spoke in a lazy tone.

"Bad boy, I don't want to live in your coffin."

"I'm afraid if you stay here for too long, it will ruin my gambling luck. Can you afford to pay me?"

A few meters away, Cuojia lowered his head.

He said with a sad look in his eyes: "It's okay. After all, we have been through so many tragedies and storms before."

"It's normal for people to feel resentful."

She sighed, her eyes lingering on Li Chuyi and the others one by one.

"Hey!"

“I hope everything goes smoothly from now on.”

But the morning glory gambler looked at the formation gambler, "Fool, stop standing there like an idiot, it's time to leave."

After saying that, a star coin leaped high from between his fingers, carrying a galaxy with it.

"A Thousand Days of Gambling, Seventh Round, First Round."

"I bet, on the word."

As the star money fell into his palm, "Tsk tsk, I won again."

"This gambling immortal life, it's too easy to practice."

When Li Chu saw this scene, he ignored it.

He just bowed and saluted towards the people of the Yun family.

Afterwards, the figure disappeared.

A moment passes.

Li Chuyi, led a group of life thieves with the character "甲".

Once again, I came to the edge of the Immortal World.

However, as they approached, the immortal power in their bodies once again turned into shackles, binding them and preventing them from leaving.

"Still not possible?"

Li Chuyi murmured, his eyes looking far away.

He couldn't understand what the purpose of not letting the immortal cultivator leave was.

"That's it, let's go."

……

The world of life, the place of origin.

Time flies, and between black hair and white hair, another hundred years have passed.

Li Chuyi and his friends are still wandering around the world, stopping from time to time.

The only thing worth mentioning during these years is that no one has gotten into any accidents.

And the Morning Glory Gambler has also succeeded and has become an 80% gambler. Under the premise of gambling his life, there are not many people in the Immortal World who can suppress him.

Today, it is drizzling.

Between heaven and earth, there was a hazy cloud covering it, making it seem extremely ethereal.

Li Chuyi and his friends settled in an inconspicuous mortal town.

There were only a few hundred households, and since there was no market day today and it was raining, the streets looked extremely deserted.

"A few guests."

"Please move your legs. It's cold today. I'll put a brazier under your feet to warm them up."

In a small street pub, Li Chuyi and his friends sat around a table.

A burly man was carrying a brazier and placing it under the table.

After he left, the little guy Cuojia shook his head, and the white-haired boy played with Jia's arm.

"Xijia, the people in this store are very nice."

"How about you look through his fate book and change his fate?"

After hearing this, Xijia looked embarrassed.

"Actually, I don't like to casually look at other people's fate, and I don't want to interfere with other people's life trajectories."

“I always feel that this is not good.”

Upon hearing this, the little guy Cuojia let out a long sigh.

"Hey, okay."

"Perhaps people with your personality are the most suitable for cultivating the immortal destiny of drama."

At the side, the bald man Qi Jia also had a sincere smile on his face.

“I think this is quite right.”

"Don't interfere with other people's destiny at will. If it is destined to happen, it will happen. If it is not destined to happen, don't force it."

“Not admonishing, not preaching, not suggesting, and not blocking is the greatest kindness you can do to others.”

Qi Jia smiled again and said: "Of course, this is just my humble opinion, you just listen to it."

At the table, Gambler A smiled and said, "You two are the only good guys among us."

"Ru Xijia is clearly practicing 'play', but he never crosses his own bottom line and is determined not to interfere with other people's fate."

"This righteous person has become a little evil."

Everyone listened and just smiled silently.

However, Zhenjia, with a silly look in his eyes, suddenly seemed to think of something. He looked up abruptly and glanced at Xijia and Qijia.

"Fool, what's wrong with you?" Seeing this, Gambler A joked again.

"You...you are the stupid one..." Zhenjia muttered, lowered his head and said no more.

Li Chuyi, on the other hand, kept his gaze on the formation armor, weapon armor, and theatrical armor one by one.

He really couldn't understand it. These three people had clearly lived to the post-immortal era intact.

Why did their personalities change so drastically?

Of course, the bald man's armor was sealed in the iron box of the "Three-Time Summoning Technique".

The white-haired boy Xijia fell into the thinking space left by the Heart Fairy.

"Lord Zhongjia, since everyone is fine now, why don't you tell us about your past?" Cuojia asked in a very light tone.

When Li Chuyi saw this, he also slowly smiled.

There was a hint of bitterness in his tone: "In the past, I was just a 'passer-by'."

As soon as he finished speaking.

An aura that is 'unimaginable, unthinkable, unseeable and unattainable' crossed over the endless chaos and instantly appeared in the immortal world.

At the same time, the entire immortal world and all living beings were instantly filled with sadness.

Sadness spreads out unconsciously, like the fallen leaves in autumn, quietly falling, silently but filling the entire heart.

Moreover, this feeling of sadness became stronger and stronger, not just for living beings, but for the entire heavens and even the entire world.

The cries were like rivers converging into the sea, finally swirling up into the sky. Throughout the entire immortal world, no matter where they were, they could be heard clearly.

At this moment, the whole world is mourning.

In the tavern, Li Chuyi and his friends took a step forward and stared at the sky.

All the immortal creatures in the heavens and worlds, no matter what they were doing before, stopped what they were doing and appeared in the original starry sky in a flash.

Everyone knows that from this time on.

God, it's going to change completely.

On a Buddhist altar, Mahakala stopped chanting. His eyes were like mirrors, clearly reflecting everything in the immortal world.

It was also at this time that thirteen rays of indescribable light, seemingly all-encompassing, broke out of the chaos and instantly appeared in the eyes of all the immortals in the world.

Wherever they pass, the main roads retreat and no one dares to contend with them.

It seems that they are all definitions, all concepts, and all thoughts.

And these thirteen rays of light crossed the starry sky and fell directly into the realm of life, above the endless ocean.

At this moment, especially those older generation immortals from all races.

His eyes were bloodshot and his soul was trembling.

The thirteen immortal lives actually reappeared.

That kind of feeling of sorrow shared by heaven and earth.

Could it be that the Thirteen-Character Immortal has died?