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

In the dojo, the atmosphere seemed extremely grand for a moment.

Another shackle immortal said: "Countless people of my race have died, why can't we die?"

"Don't you want an answer?"

"I'll keep you company!"

One immortal after another stood up.

They know that the so-called "negative power of the immortal" cannot be overcome by mortals.

A man dressed in a rather unruly manner took out a gourd and drank from it, his mouth full of alcohol and he said: "I am a lonely man, living a life of misery every day, I am not afraid of anything."

"Now that one person can be worth the lives of hundreds of millions of ordinary people, it is worth leaving more seeds for the human race."

"Also, I'm very upset about that son of a bitch's thirteen immortal lives."

"Now we have to suppress it, no matter what."

In front, Guanhuo watched this scene quietly, his eyes were deeply moved.

He didn't say anything, nor did he stop anything.

These people are all immortals, and the decisions they have made are not so easy to change.

However, there are still many immortals who remain motionless.

They also want to stand up and be righteous, but they can't say it or take a step.

Not everyone has the courage to give up everything.

What's more, they have gone through countless hardships to get to where they are today. From now on, they will be immune to the passage of time and live forever, so how can they give up so easily?

At this time, a woman in a red dress, with a clear face and barefoot, slowly stood out.

She asked, "Can I go with you?"

This person was Qing Huan.

At the side, an old woman pushed her back.

He laughed and said, "You are just a girl who has been an immortal for only tens of thousands of years. Why are you trying to stand out?"

"Didn't you see that most of those who stood up were from our older generation?"

"Little girl, you haven't lived as long as a tiny fraction of an old woman like me. Get out of here and don't show off."

It was also at this time, in the surrounding starry sky.

But one after another, auras began to descend.

The charm of stepping into the past and present and shouldering the great road is the arrival of all the immortals of the myriad races.

Upon seeing this, all the immortals of the human race disappeared at the same time and reappeared in the starry sky.

For a moment, the two sides were separated and faced each other.

And at the front, there was another person with divinity in his eyes and an indifferent gaze. It was Li Chuyi.

At this time, the Three-Eyed Ancient and Modern Immortal sighed. They also knew that this move was a bit too difficult and too regrettable.

He saluted towards Guanhuo and the others, "Fellow Daoists of the human race, let's begin."

"I will wait for the Ten Thousand Races to make their promises again."

"As long as the fire of humanity is not extinguished, all the races will protect it."

When Guanhuo saw this, he just smiled, but his smile was a little confusing.

He raised his hand and said casually: "Don't talk about whether these are useful or not."

"Who can tell what will happen in the future?"

After saying that, his eyes swept across Li Chuyi without stopping for a moment.

Then, he turned around and faced the majestic continent below, looking at the countless human fireworks or the human race who were working hard.

He murmured, "I'm sorry, everyone."

A gentle magical power emanated from his body, falling onto the continent and onto all human beings.

In an instant, no matter it was the babbling babies, the peddlers walking around the streets, the emperors in charge of the temples, the armies fighting each other, or even the practitioners...

Countless people, no matter what they were doing, stopped at this moment.

A figure appeared in their minds.

He was a man who was dressed very simply and had a very young face. They felt inexplicably familiar with him, as if this person had appeared around them before.

It’s the warm-hearted boy next door, the kind-hearted scholar reading aloud by the river and writing letters for strangers, or the passerby who suddenly hands over a paper umbrella and smiles brightly on a rainy day...

It was also at this moment that paths of light emerged from this continent, heading towards the starry sky, and finally falling into the black "negative state of the word fairy".

In the starry sky, the Sea God took a deep breath.

He said in a low voice: "If they die like this, how will the human race call them in the future?"

Guanhuo thought for a moment, then raised his head and said, "Let's call them the righteous ones."

"The fearless meaning of the pedestrians, the unyielding meaning of the pedestrians, the great meaning of the pedestrians..."

"I also hope that this step they are about to take will really be meaningful, like flowers finally blooming and shining forever."

Below, the human race lives on the continent.

Countless human eyes flickered and tears fell.

Immortals and gods cannot give people courage and strength, but when gods appear in their hearts, they know what they should do.

It cannot be refused, it cannot be changed, so then, don't hesitate.

Under the watchful eyes of the gods and immortals, as they watched him leave.

Countless human beings, without a moment's hesitation, resolutely set foot on the bright path before them, the path chosen for them by the gods.

The gods and immortals in the sky watched them go away, watching them follow the path of light, pass through every inch of mountains and rivers, and disappear in the sunset.

To practice the morality that one does not know whether it exists or not.

Countless people looked back, and seemed to see those human immortal gods from a long distance, and saw tears swirling in their eyes.

At this moment, countless human beings followed those light paths into the original starry sky and filled the "negative side of Zixian".

At this time, Guanhuo and more than 30 human immortals stood up.

Under the starlight, their faces looked so resolute.

Guanhuo didn't look back, but just raised his hand.

He whispered: "Let's go."

In an instant, they turned into rays of fairy light and rushed out without hesitation, cutting through the starry sky.

The immortals of all races were speechless when they saw this scene.

He just murmured: "Watch...watch the fire...he..."

After instantly understanding the key, they all looked solemn, bowed, and performed the human etiquette.

For a long time, no one stood up.

……

Ten years later, the darkness that submerged the Immortal World began to fade away.

Fifty years later, the black color had disappeared by nearly 30%.

A hundred years later, the black color had dissipated by nearly 50%.

Two hundred years later, all the "negative aspects of the word immortals" have retreated into the realm of fate.

The entire original starry sky returned to normal again, and the starry sky was bright.

Of course, these negative aspects have not disappeared, but have been transferred into their bodies using human beings as containers.

And those countless humans also retreated into the realm of life, but they had already been wrapped in black, like crazy.

Another twenty years later.

The immortals of all races have entered the realm of destiny and are standing together on the coastline, because the "negative power of the immortal" has been gathered into the endless sea.

The Sea God Immortal and other human beings, and even Li Chuyi, were also here, but the divinity was still intertwined in his eyes.

now.

Countless wails and roars came from the only remaining "negative force of the word fairy" between the sea and the sky.

These are all the human race that were filled in.

At this time, a man's voice came out and spread throughout the heavens. It was Guanhuo. His voice was unclear, as if it only had a hint of clarity.

"From now on, the souls and spirits of countless people of my race have been fused to build thirteen monuments to forever seal the immortals in the world of life."

"Also, all remaining humans, listen up."

"We humans are born weak, and we exist in the world because of our courage and wisdom, which keeps us going."

The sound of watching the fire became increasingly faint, as if the last bit of sanity was about to be swallowed up.

He continued: "Pass it on..."

"A moment, a moment, an hour, a day, a month, a year, a lifetime..."

"Until the sun and moon have lost their light, and heaven and earth have returned to ruins."