"Mr. Li, it seems like someone else is coming?"

Jin Jian came over from the next room, followed by the world-destroying big dog.

"Ah."

Li Chuyi responded softly and put away the book in his hand.

Wansui did not say who harmed her, so there could be only one person, and she doesn't know either.

Seeing Li Chuyi standing still for a long time, Jin Jian suddenly came over.

"Mr. Li, do you know why I am so afraid of immortality that I even shamelessly come to you?"

"You're scared."

"Yes, I am afraid. For most practitioners, they kill people by using their magic power or their physical cultivation... Only immortal life..."

Jin Jian sighed, "Mr. Li, if one day, I die, too."

"Please do me a favor and carve the cause of death on my grave."

"Because I don't want to die in such an unclear way."

At this time, Yun Cheng also stood silently behind him, "Me too, Senior Li, thank you for your help."

After the Wansui incident, the three of them stopped practicing and just sat under the eaves, listening to the rain and clinking glasses.

"Mr. Li, what season do you like?"

"Heh, as the God of Creation, would I answer such a boring and inexplicable question as yours?"

"You have nothing to say, so go ahead and say it." Jin Jian raised his glass to gesture.

"Autumn, perhaps."

"why?"

"Because the world is so vast, there is a slight chill in the air, and the cool breeze blowing in my face gives me an indescribable sense of casualness..."

As for morning glory and heart armor, they had already been collected by Li Chuyi. After all, they were old acquaintances.

The three of them chatted intermittently, and in the blink of an eye, it was dawn.

After a night of light rain, the courtyard was covered with fallen leaves and filled with a slight chill.

But suddenly, two auras suddenly jumped up, like two suns shining with endless light, illuminating the world, and also like they were detached from everything and incompatible with everything.

Anyway, it's weird.

"Mr. Li, what happened?" Jin Jian was a little stunned.

"match."

Li Chuyi uttered a word and looked deeply towards the seventh place. Under the life-suppressing monument there was the word "Xian Ming".

Then he murmured: "I originally thought that the gambling fairy was born first, but now it seems that it is not the matching word?"

"Let's go and take a look."

On the side, Jin Jian had not yet reacted.

"Ah? What's going on with these immortal cultivators? Every day."

In an instant.

Li Chuyi brought the two of them to the seventh place, a desolate desert.

All I saw was a pitch-black ancient monument that seemed to support the heaven and earth, standing there all alone.

A sense of the fickleness of life and the end of its fate emanates unconsciously from it, bringing with it a suffocating sense of vicissitudes and time.

"Mr. Li, could this be the legendary life-suppressing monument, and what is suppressed underneath is the immortal life?" Jin Jian was dumbfounded.

He then said: "Oh my God, how did this life-suppressing monument come into being? It can actually cover the immortal life."

At this moment, many figures have appeared in this world, including familiar faces, such as Fugui, Bai Qing, Xingluo, and Yi Zi the Thief of Life.

But more of them were unfamiliar faces, and most of them were covered in mist, and they were all immortal cultivators.

Even the perfect human race was present.

"Senior Li, look at that monument, there are so many names on it," Yun Cheng pointed.

Li Chuyi looked around and saw that the names of living beings were engraved on the monument.

However, most of them have completely dimmed, and only three exist, shining brightly like twinkling stars.

Prosperous, paired with Yi, auspicious.

At this time, an extremely thin figure came over. It was his deceased wife.

"Friend Li, this auspiciousness is the perfect match for the human race."

"You should know that this clan has a very strange way of naming. They like words with beautiful meanings, as if this is worthy of their status as being loved by heaven and earth."

Li Chuyi took a look and asked, "What's going on all of a sudden?"

The deceased wife sighed, "Isn't it that the perfect human race Tongchen started the final round of gambling, and then Wang said that it is not impossible for the first word immortal position to appear in the human race."

"He said he didn't like the word 'fake' in fake person."

“Then, he came here.”

Li Chu nodded and said, "Fellow Daoist Wang, you seem to be a little different from the paired character cultivators I have met before."

He thought of Pei Jia. The other party was like a background board, following them every day, but he had no sense of existence at all. He was always ignored, leaving him alone and sad.

The deceased wife said: "I understand what you mean, because Wang has completed the most important step in cultivating the immortal destiny."

"He was once forgotten by the whole world, but then he broke free from the endless loneliness and despair and found his own sense of existence."

"It can be said that his destiny is very close to him."

After hearing the explanation, Li Chuyi was greatly shocked. He knew Peijia and naturally knew how difficult it was to break free from the state of being forgotten by everyone.

The deceased wife shook her head and said, "It's a pity that Brother Li didn't cultivate his immortal life. This process of fighting against oneself is actually quite exciting."

“However, many people fell on this road.”

"If Qian Xiu couldn't resist the erosion of desire, Pei Xiu couldn't bear the emptiness of being ignored..."

"In fact, there are many people who practice to be immortals. Look at the names on the life-controlling stele. They are all immortals."

"But there are only three people who have survived to this moment."

On the side, Jin Jian was excited, "After all this time, it turns out that Senior Wang is destroying the human race."

"Okay, get him."

"This first word immortal must come from the human race in my destiny world!"

At this moment, under the life-saving monument, there were two people standing a hundred feet apart.

The strange aura from before was emitted from the two of them, sometimes close, sometimes far away, sometimes like the sun shining brightly, sometimes like a gentle breeze blowing on your face...

Li Chuyi's gaze fell on Jixiang.

The other party is undoubtedly a perfect human being, but unlike the others, each of them is so graceful and elegant, like a god.

This guy has a very ordinary appearance, just like the boy next door on the street, and he actually looks kind.

"Our immortal lives and cultivation levels are similar." Jixiang smiled and said softly.

"Yes." Wang nodded. "In that case, let the Immortal Fate decide which of us is more suitable to bear the Immortal Fate!"

"it is good."

Jixiang uttered a short word and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Wang, do you want to hear my story?"

“You can listen.”

Seeing this, Jixiang looked at the many perfect humans in the sky.

"In fact, I have been an outlier in my clan since I was born."

"I don't have a stunning appearance, nor do I have natural physical strength. I don't even have the talent for cultivation."

"Ah, it's really torture for someone as ordinary as me to be born into a perfect human race."

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