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

"Leave?" The old monk looked puzzled.

"Young friend Chuyi, you want us to go to Chaos?"

Li Chu nodded, "Not bad."

Over the years, his perspective has always covered the entire Xianming world, and he saw Tong Chen taking his people away.

That's why I'm thinking of persuading these familiar people to leave.

"Master, you and Sui Xin can definitely lead the people of the Thirteen Lands into the Primal Chaos."

"The water is too deep here now."

The old monk suddenly laughed and said, "Chuyi, what about you?"

The sun was shining brightly in the sky, but the shadow behind him kept twisting like some horrible ghost.

"Of course I want to end it all." Li Chuyi's expression suddenly turned cold.

"Then we'll see."

Sui Xin, who was standing by, heard the two people suddenly change their tone, but her expression remained calm.

The next moment, Li Chuyi took a step forward and disappeared.

……

The fifth place is in the small courtyard.

Zhen Jia sat in front of the big cauldron, seemingly studying some formation or something.

"Strange, Tongchen and his group left in a serious manner, and nothing went wrong."

Li Chuyi was rocking back and forth in his rocking chair, looking thoughtful.

Originally, he wanted to let many familiar people leave, or take them away and settle them down first.

But after going to Sui Xin's place, he felt that this method did not seem feasible.

"Why can the perfect human race leave safely?" Li Chuyi muttered again, his eyes deep.

Flowers bloom, flowers bloom.

Two hundred years passed by in the blink of an eye.

Today, the sky is filled with rain, just like the unresolvable sorrow.

"Master Zhong...Master Zhongjia, I am going to die, am I not?"

In the small courtyard, Hanzi Zhenjia had a lonely look in his eyes and spoke in a stammering voice.

At the side, Morning Glory, Red Coat Xinjia, and Jin Jian were all standing there silently.

This little flower seemed to have sensed something and rarely stopped herself from gossiping.

"It's okay." Li Chuyi forced a smile and patted Zhenjia's shoulder.

The next moment, the formation armor just dispersed and seemed to turn into clouds and smoke in the sky.

When Li Chuyi saw this, he sighed.

Then he took out "Li's Spring and Autumn Annals" and combined the wisp of true spirit that fell from the formation armor with the true spirit of the formation Xuan from two hundred years ago.

"Hey, this formation is really powerful."

"Even death has to be divided into two times." Jin Jian shook his head and sighed.

Li Chuyi ignored it, just found a place, took out a pen, and recorded every detail of these years.

"Mr. Li, why don't you go back to the Xingdao Sect and take a look?"

"No need."

"Tsk tsk, you can be so unkind sometimes."

"what?"

The two of them were chatting intermittently, and it was at this moment that a vast and majestic aura like that of an emperor suddenly emanated from the starry sky.

"This is, Zhong Yi, and the perfect human race's Zhong character cultivator."

Li Chuyi stopped writing, looked up and stared.

Then, in a flash, he appeared in the original starry sky.

The starry sky is vast and mysterious.

At this moment, there were two figures standing there.

It seems that everything in the world, the stars in the universe, and everything else, must operate according to their will.

"Zhong Yi, there are only two Zhong cultivators in the Immortal Fate World right now, you and I. The fate of this Zhong immortal will naturally be born between you and me."

The perfect human cultivator casually said that his name was Shanchuan, which means "the mountains are not stained by dust, and the rivers never refuse to be full."

"Do you think you can win?" Zhong Yi smiled. "After all, the two word immortals of your clan will not interfere in the battle for immortal life."

Shanchuan said: "Everything in the world is about the Chinese character 中."

“There is a middle ground between positive and negative, between left and right, between up and down, between good and bad, between gathering and separation.”

"Zhongyi, I'm determined to get this position of Immortal Venerable."

At this time, the immortals from all races arrived on time again, never missing a moment to eat spectacles and watch the show.

Under the starry sky, Shanchuan and Zhong Yi slowly closed their eyes, allowing their cultivation to burst out like a tsunami.

They are like two whirlpools, constantly expanding.

Li Chuyi discovered that the countless stars, and even everything in the universe, seemed to have life. They vied with each other to submit to the two of them, and moved in rhythm with their heartbeats.

"Mr. Li, what do you mean by this?" Jin Jian muttered behind him, "Shouldn't we fight to the death?"

Li Chuyi replied: "The two of them are now competing to occupy the 'middle position' of the Immortal Life World."

"As for the fight, once the winner is decided, we will start to fight for our lives."

Time passes slowly, and in the blink of an eye, fifty years have passed quietly.

The mountains, rivers and Zhong Yi still stand in the starry sky with their eyes closed, like an old monk in meditation.

And those immortals from all races have long been bored.

A shackle fairy yawned and said, "I thought that the battle between the middle-level cultivators would be extremely fierce and vigorous, but this is the result? What's the fun?"

At the side, another creature shook his head, "Didn't you listen to what Li Chuyi said?"

"They will fight to the death, but the time has not come yet."

"Anyway, just wait and watch the show."

At this time, a figure returned from the chaos and stood in the starry sky.

It seemed as if everything about him was uncertain and filled with an invisible and intangible charm.

"This... is this the Formless Immortal?" The immortals from all races were all in disbelief.

On the other side, Li Chuyi was also stunned for a moment when he looked at the face that seemed to be crying and laughing. At this time, the Bingxian actually came back.

In fact, he has already achieved the state of no form.

However, the funeral immortal ignored everyone and just stepped into the realm of life. Then a life-suppressing monument was shattered, and the bright yellow immortal life with the word "中" fell into his body.

To the funeral fairy, everything is as easy as taking something out of his bag.

"..."

At this moment, everyone who saw this scene was frightened by such a light and fluttering posture.

"Who... who is he?" Some shackle fairies were trembling with fear. They seemed to know very little about the funeral fairies.

"I don't know, but the only thing I know is that the human race has four word immortals. How can we play this game?"

Then, they turned and looked in another direction of the starry sky.

Zhong Yi and Shan Chuan were still meditating with their eyes closed, only a look of determination appeared on their faces, as if they were determined to obtain the immortal destiny.

"Don't they know that the Zhongzi Immortal Fate already has a master?", an immortal murmured doubtfully.

"I really don't know, but no matter what, these two are nothing..."

At this moment, Li Chuyi suddenly raised his right arm. He felt the twelve marks and it seemed to tremble.

Then, a voice appeared in his mind.

It seems to have sounded from countless years ago, in infinite time and space.

'Li Chuyi, please remember that no matter what happens next, accept it first, then do other things..."