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

In the original starry sky.

Xiao Hei appeared beside him again, "Li Chuyi, where are we going?"

"Why don't you go to the place where you recognized your father?"

Li Chuyi took a glance and asked, "Why, do you miss that place too and want to reminisce about it?"

"Or maybe he felt sorry for me back then and wanted to confess his sins there."

Xiao Hei shook his head, "Neither."

"I just feel it's a pity that you have used up all the three incense sticks. I want to pay tribute to my lost three precious incense sticks."

Li Chuyi: "Haha, how about you burn some incense for them?"

"It's not impossible to burn some incense," Xiao Hei said solemnly.

Li Chuyi glanced at him and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

He wanted to see what was going on with this immortal world that suddenly appeared.

But before he could take the next step.

A figure fell down, accompanied by a ray of fairy light, and at the same time, a hot breath rippled through the galaxy of the universe.

This is a man who is about one meter tall, with a rough appearance and a big sun mark on his forehead. He is wearing a long robe with several pink orchid patterns on it.

Looking at this familiar face and familiar breath.

This time, Li Chuyi was really confused.

"Hi...Hiyama-senpai, are you real or fake?"

The person who appeared before him was none other than the chief of the Hua Ri tribe, the one who transformed himself into the sun and deployed his forces in the heavens, and who held the solar corona that "lit up the yang at the forehead" for all living beings in the Xian Ming world.

In the past, he took good care of Li Chuyi.

"Senior, aren't you dead? How is this possible?"

As Li Chuyi was speaking, his brows suddenly furrowed and his words became murderous.

"How dare you, a daring demon, disturb my state of mind! Reveal your true form immediately."

Li Chuyi shouted angrily, raised his hand, and a piece of white paper appeared in his hand, "I want to see what you are!"

On the opposite side, Corona was also shocked. He couldn't believe the faint breath that Li Chuyi had just revealed.

"Little friend Li, how come you have such a high level of cultivation?"

He said this, but in an instant, the light of the past and present burst out, illuminating the universe. One time after another appeared, trying to suppress Li Chuyi.

Looking at the time and space pressing towards him, Li Chuyi was shocked again. Damn, this was actually the power of the ancient immortals.

"Roar!"

Li Chuyi roared, and the power of gods and demons was fully displayed.

All the time and space created by the immortals of ancient and modern times collapsed, and in this trance, the corona fell into the white paper without being noticed.

Become a struggling figure above.

This kind of noise seemed to disturb many people.

In the blink of an eye, figures quickly approached from the heavens and transformed into ancient and modern immortals, as well as immortals in shackles.

The Jiwei clan, the rebel clan, the teasing clan, and even the perfect human clan...

All the immortals from all races were present.

Among them, there are even some immortal cultivators, and many of them are people Li Chuyi is familiar with.

The scholar Bai Qing, who was dressed in a white robe and had a smile on his face, had four ears and looked like an ordinary passerby, and there was also an old merchant dressed like an old farmer...

"You...you guys?"

This time, Li Chuyi could no longer stand.

The people who appeared before him, those familiar auras, and even their voices and faces were so vivid that Li Chuyi felt it was so unreal.

Seeing this, Li Chuyi really began to doubt himself.

He couldn't tell whether there was something wrong with him or with this world.

"Li Chuyi, do you really like to be a rebel? I remember that Corona took good care of you, but you actually sealed it?", an ancient and modern immortal said in a bad tone.

This is also the time.

Passerby A took a look and frowned.

"You are not Li Chuyi."

"How could Li Chuyi have your level of cultivation? And the aura you just revealed is that of a Chaos God and Demon."

"Where did you take the real Li Chuyi?"

Bai Qing was also looking over here, seemingly in deep thought.

"The white paper in your hand is the 'paper war' method of the Heart Immortal Fate."

"Being able to seal an ancient immortal means that your consciousness has been elevated to a very high level. Otherwise, you would not be able to do this."

"It might even be close to the level of the Heart Immortal."

"And you are the body of the Chaos Creator God and Demon, so..."

As soon as these words were spoken, all the immortals from all races present, as well as the immortal cultivators, felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Questions echoed through the starry sky.

"Outsider, what exactly do you want to do by transforming into Li Chuyi?"

"My fellow Taoist, you should tear off your mask. You are not Li Chuyi, so don't try to cover up your mistake."

"Everyone, work together to capture him first!"

And Li Chuyi also sneered.

"What a joke! You evildoers, tear off your painted skin first. It's ridiculous to be crying thief here."

On the other side, the immortals of all races glared at them.

"You are so stubborn. With such high cultivation level, you dare not show your true face to others!"

Xiao Hei was hanging beside Li Chuyi, his eyes moving between the two sides. What was going on? His brain was not enough.

How come both sides are accusing each other of being fake? This kind of thing actually exists. I've never seen such a thing before.

At this moment, another breath suddenly descended.

He transformed into a man in black clothes with golden threads, so handsome and majestic that he looked like a god.

This person was actually a perfect human being, cultivating the word "gambling" and having an immortal life.

He chuckled, "Everyone, there are so many of you, but you are still a little short of it. You were scared by one person and dared not take action."

"So, just look at mine."

He turned to look at Li Chuyi and said calmly: "I have a game, and I want to bet my life with you."

In an instant, the mysterious power of the word "gamble" spread out, trying to pull Li Chuyi into the game of gambling his life.

But soon, he seemed to encounter something incredible.

"how come?"

"Nine out of ten gamblers are only one step away from becoming a gambling immortal. They can even drag a whole world to gamble their lives. Why can't they drag you into the game?"

At this moment, Li Chuyi's heart was full of excitement. Since he started practicing, he had never encountered anything as outrageous as today. It was simply outrageous and impossible.

"This is... 'The sea of ​​gambling is endless, if you don't gamble, you win'. Who are you who can stop a 90% gambler from gambling his life?" Tong Chen suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

At this moment, all the immortals of all races under the starry sky and all the immortal cultivators were shocked.

Today's incident has become a big deal.

Passerby A also put away his playful expression and turned serious, "My friend, please show your true face."

"Although Li Chuyi is mysterious and always does unexpected things, he can never reach your level."

"So, don't use that face of his, or I won't dare to look at him directly in the future."

At this time, another breath descended.

That kind of atmosphere is unfathomable, unimaginable, and difficult to predict, and is filled with an indeterminate charm.

He is the immortal who has no form and is without appearance.

At this moment, looking at the middle-aged monk with short gray hair and compassionate eyes.

Li Chuyi, I really can’t stand it anymore.