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

The sky was clear blue, but the sunlight was not dazzling.

Morning Glory was flipping through the book and couldn't help but chuckle.

"Change it for me."

"The protagonist of this book looks too ordinary. I don't feel involved at all. After all, it doesn't match me at all."

He shouted softly and threw the thick book in his hand directly to Xinjia who was sitting cross-legged not far away.

"Just change it as you like, thanks."

After saying that, he picked up a new book and started reading it.

After a moment, he started to nag again, "Change this book for me, so that my son will have a grandson, my grandson will have a son, my son will have a son, my son will have a grandson, and it will be passed down from generation to generation without end."

"After all this trouble, it all ends up in trouble for his family."

After saying that, he threw it directly to Xinjia.

Then, pick up the next one.

"Change this for me. This female character always likes to spit. It's annoying to watch."

"Change this too. I hate love at first sight the most. Isn't it just about the other person's looks, family background, or something else? Why do you have to use the term 'love at first sight' to build a sanctity archway?"

"This male character has several girls, they are just a burden, if you don't like it, change it for me..."

"This male character talks too much nonsense, no, I need to change him."

For a moment, the only sounds on the entire grassland were the sound of Morning Glory flipping the pages of his book and his incessant nagging.

When the little guy Cuojia saw this scene, he also turned around.

She said angrily, "Sister Xinjia, he asked you to change it, and you really did it?"

"With his personality, there is nothing in the world that suits his taste."

Not far away, the Heart Armor was still shrouded in mist.

She chuckled at that.

“I didn’t change it.”

"What is Gambling A doing?"

"If he likes to throw it, let him do it. Just ignore him. He is just like that. We have to learn to ignore him."

At this time, a figure in a black Taoist robe fell from the sky. It was Li Chuyi.

With a smile on his face, he walked up to the short man Cuojia.

I asked casually: "What did you just write on the soil?"

"Nothing, just a few random strokes." Cuojia lowered his head and said in a low voice.

"Really?"

"Ah."

Li Chuyi lowered his head and stared at Cuojia, with a smile on his face.

The writing on the grass had been smoothed out, leaving no trace.

At this time, Morning Glory Gambler looked over.

"Master Zhongjia, you have been gone for so long, what have you been doing?"

"With Mahakala's appearance, you are willing to be alone with him. You have a very unusual taste. You are worthy of being you."

Hearing this, Li Chuyi turned around and smiled.

"Mahakala Buddha is a senior and is formless. Please don't tease him and show some respect."

"Also, although he may look a little scary, he is actually quite kind-hearted. Try not to say rude things in the future."

Du Jia snorted, and began to comment on the mountain of books in front of him in his own way.

Li Chuyi ignored him and walked a few steps to the front of the formation armor.

Bend two fingers, and use the knuckles to hit the top of his head hard.

A "bang" sound suddenly echoed across the grassland, startling many eagles to fly into the sky.

"Zhenjia, what are you thinking about? Why are you so fascinated by this strange beast?"

At this moment, Zhen Jia felt pain and looked up at the smiling face. The scene of being chased and beaten by the opponent with a hammer during the last "Zi Xian Negative State" instantly came to his mind.

He felt that he was not able to fight back last time because he was afraid of being exposed.

But this time, it was the other party who took the initiative to cause trouble.

Moreover, he has been practicing formations and his immortal life has been greatly improved, so he may not be afraid of the middle armor in front of him.

“Master Zhong…Master Zhongjia, it hurts…it hurts…”

Zhen Jia stood up stuttering, his silly face now tinged with anger.

"You...why do you hit me?"

As he spoke, the power of the immortal life in his body surged, and he was about to attack Li Chuyi.

On the other side, the morning glory gambler Jia was laughing happily, looking like he was enjoying the fun.

"Master Zhongjia, you actually made this fool angry. This is the first time I've seen him."

"Or, just let him hit you back."

"Otherwise, if he gets angry, this matter will never end."

On the other side, Li Chuyi vaguely sensed a barely perceptible murderous aura in the array armor.

He didn't say anything, but just raised his hand and slapped the armor.

In an instant, blood surged out of Zhenjia's mouth and flew out, and the momentum he had just built up was gone completely.

In the field, Li Chuyi looked at his slap.

I can't help but feel that this so-called 'truth' is very useful in the midst of 'falsehood'.

Suddenly, his eyes froze.

He said seriously: "Zhen Jia, I have long felt that those 'remnants of the Word Immortals' were not cleared away for you and have been lurking in your body."

"Now it seems that it is true."

"It must be those regrets that made you so angry."

"Don't worry, I won't let it go."

After saying that, the sledgehammer in his hand manifested and appeared beside Zhenjia.

For a moment, the whole grassland was echoing with the sound of a blacksmith forging iron in the mortal world, and the sound of "ding-dong" never stopped.

Seeing this scene, Du Jia couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

"what?"

"Master Zhongjia, are you so fierce?"

The little guy Cuojia shook his head.

"Have you forgotten?"

"The former Lord Zhongjia was the one who could sit in the main seat among all the powerful people."

As time passes slowly.

Zhenjia began to beg for mercy, "Master Zhong... Master Zhongjia, the remnant of Zixian is gone, and the anger in my heart has also subsided."

When Li Chuyi heard this, he simply tightened the hammer in his hand.

"Last time, you said the same thing, but I didn't clean it up for you."

“So this time, don’t tell me what you think, tell me what I think.”

The "bang bang" sound of hammering rang out again.

It was not until dusk began to fall that the farce finally came to an end.

"Thank...thank you, Master Zhongjia, for saving me."

Zhen Jia thanked him. This time the injury was not as serious as last time, but it still looked pretty miserable.

"You're welcome, that's right."

Li Chuyi smiled and nodded. He was very pleased with the thanks.

Suddenly, he spoke again, and said meaningfully: "Forget it, take care of yourself."

At this time, Morning Glory Gambler came over.

"Master Zhongjia, you really are willing to use a lot of force when you hit this fool."

Upon hearing this, Li Chuyi just smiled and waved his sleeves.

"I scored twice and I feel refreshed."

As the night falls completely.

Under the illumination of the aurora, this grassland is not only clear but also magnificent.

A few people just sat there casually, some looking up at the stars, some watching the night wind blowing through the grass, causing it to rise and fall like waves.

Gambler A shook his head and sighed: "Hey, I remember when we came here, there were thirteen of us, but I didn't expect that suddenly, there were only six left."

On the side, Cuo Jia asked: "Master Zhong Jia, tell me, can we survive this catastrophe of 'Negative Word Immortal'?"

When Li Chuyi saw this, he smiled inexplicably.

"Maybe."