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

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing," Tong Chen said in a stern tone.

"Now I have combined the 90% luck of another gambler with what I was born with. When you put the two together, I don't believe anyone can beat me."

The woman nodded and smiled: "That's good."

"When I fight for the position of Xizi Xianzun, I will have to rely on you."

"Come here, find a butcher, kill the fake man, and set up a banquet."

Tong Chen frowned, "I can't bear to eat the fake people kept in this plane."

The woman said casually: "What are you thinking about? These fake people from other planes have five or six babies in one birth. They are all born with elixirs. It's disgusting just to look at them..."

As she raised her hand, a cloud fell out, and a clear picture evolved on it.

It was a human plane with clear sky and bright sky, picturesque mountains and clear waters, and an extremely extraordinary world.

Seeing this, the woman pointed again.

On the screen, a group of men and women rose into the sky. Each of them was of extraordinary stature, with blood surging through their bodies, seemingly as bright as the sky.

But at this moment, they all had excitement in their eyes.

"Everyone, I feel like the barrier between heaven and earth has become weaker. Could it be that the rumored opportunity to ascend to immortality has appeared?"

"Never mind, the way has already appeared, let's try it first."

"Ascending to Immortality!"

"Ascending to Immortality!"

With loud shouts and under the expectant gazes of countless people, this group of people used all their skills and finally broke through the barrier of heaven and earth and succeeded in ascending to immortality.

However, when they landed in a hall and saw Tongchen and the woman, even though the other party was stunningly beautiful, they still couldn't control the fear that rose in their hearts.

"May I... may I ask, are you an immortal?" a man asked respectfully.

The woman turned around and looked at a shirtless, wild and handsome man, and said lazily: "Tu Mu, move faster, I'm a little tired."

"Yes," Tu Mu nodded.

Then, he set out the somewhat shabby human flesh stall, with some dried dark red bloodstains on it, which was even more shocking.

After a "clang" sound, the murderous knife was unsheathed.

After a moment, Tu Mu stood quietly aside, not looking away.

As for Tong Chen and the woman, in front of them, there was hot steam rising and the aroma of meat filled their noses.

"Tu Mu, please sit down too!" the woman greeted with a smile.

"I dare not." Tu Mu replied with his head down.

But after a few breaths, he couldn't help but ask: "Sir, do we really have to eat humans?"

"It's just food. We have plenty of exotic beasts and birds. Why do we only want to eat humans?"

Tong Chen heard this and gently wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief.

"Tu Mu, the purpose of your butcher family is to kill people and sell their meat, nothing more."

"A butcher who was born bloody, an executioner whose blood was stained with fake people's blood, actually felt pity in his heart. Don't you think this is ridiculous?"

Tu Mu lowered his head, "Got it."

Tong Chen looked back and said, "I can't answer your question."

"Since ancient times, there has only been one saying in our clan: 'Perfection is not without cracks, but full of cracks.'"

“Perhaps, the oldest perfect human race in existence knows something.”

On that day, a 90% gambler died in this way, which still caused a stir in the universe.

The immortals of all races voluntarily returned to their clans and tried not to hang out outside, because they knew that the ones who appeared now were the many immortal cultivators who had once been hiding in the abyss.

the other side.

Bai Qing was wearing a scholar's robe and selecting some calligraphy and paintings in an ordinary shop.

The shop owner was dressed elegantly and had a kind look on his face. He smiled and said, "This young man has extraordinary manners and conversation. He must be well-read."

"You can pick some of my ancient calligraphy and painting books and take them away. You don't need to pay any money."

Bai Qing nodded, "Thank you."

At this time, a woman rushed in. She had high eyebrows, dark skin, and looked like a wild boar spirit.

"Sir, I know how ugly little girls are, just don't look at them," the shop owner said with a sigh.

Bai Qing said, "Yes, it is ugly and dirty."

The shop owner's eyes widened immediately, "Are you sick?"

"I've given you an ancient calligraphy and painting album. You should at least remember it well, or even say a compliment."

Bai Qing shook his head, "Bai, I don't like to tell lies."

Then he stepped out of the store.

Then he saw that all the people in the city stopped and began to turn slowly towards him, but on their faces were all men's faces, which was the shop owner just now.

"The body has been taken over by a fake character cultivator. Interesting."

Bai Qing chuckled, and suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, "Oh no, when did I get into trouble?"

The next moment, his facial features began to unconsciously gather and reorganize, and then, he turned into the same appearance as that man.

A moment later, all the mortals in the city fell to the ground with a loud bang, and the corpses were scattered all over the city. It was shocking that everyone was dead.

Even the corpses had their facial features mixed up and no longer looked their original appearance.

"That's all."

A sneer sounded, and the man appeared out of nothingness.

Then, he picked up a jar of wine on the street, took a sip, and strode out of the city.

But as soon as I left the city, I was stunned.

All over the mountains and plains, all you can see are men wearing white scholar's robes. They are so densely packed that they seem to occupy the whole world.

At this moment, everyone was looking at him with smiles in their eyes.

Bai Qing.

Bai Qing.

They are all Bai Qing.

"My fellow Taoist, it's my turn..."

……

The fifth place.

There is a small wooden house by the bank of a small river, and behind the house is a locust tree forest, the locust tree leaves rustling in the wind.

Li Chuyi, on the other hand, was leaning back in his recliner, flipping through his copy of Li's Spring and Autumn Annals, making a few notes from time to time.

A gust of wind blew, and he looked towards the source.

"I didn't expect that besides Tong Chen, there are actually 90% gamblers. These people are really good at hiding."

He shook his head and sighed, then ignored it.

As for his former 80% gambler's cultivation, he no longer cares about it.

At this time, figures began to appear, each with excitement in their eyes.

"Li Chuyi, you are so mean. You came back to life and acted like nothing happened."

Yuan Xia, wearing a lotus crown on his head, took a step closer and punched him. Beside him was Yuan Qiu, who was wearing a blue dress.

And Xingluo, who is thin but has eyes like stars.

At the same time, Jin Lin was also standing aside with a smile on his face.

After all these years, the news of Li Chuyi's return spread like wildfire.

At this moment, when he saw these figures, he couldn't help but stroke his forehead, looking helpless.

Then, stand up.

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