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

"Senior Qing Huan, this land of immortality has such twists and turns. Every hundred years, a group of geniuses are extradited to compete for immortality. Is there any conspiracy?"

Li Chuyi covered his lips with one hand and said mysteriously.

There is also a vague aura of disdain, which seems to mean, tell me quickly and see how I deal with them.

Qing Huan leaned lazily on the stone table, seeming to be taking a nap, then glanced lightly and smiled lightly,

"I don't know, but even if there is some shocking plan behind it."

"Master Li, do you think that as a minor foundation-building cultivator, you deserve to know?"

Is it worthy? Is it worthy? These two words were like a magic sound ringing in his ears, and Li Chu's ears immediately buzzed.

At this moment, he couldn't find any reason to refute it.

I can only write down something in my little notebook, Tong, please don’t let me find you.

Qing Huan stood up, her feet still bare.

"Hunchback girl, you can be called half of my disciple, so please continue my legacy."

The hunchback girl nodded, her eyes moving, as if she was so beautiful that she could not eat the fireworks of this world.

However, Li Chuyi was having a lot of inner drama at this time.

First of all, Xingdao Sect, this immortal sect doesn’t have any reliable techniques to inherit, and it relies entirely on Daqian Tulu for free. This is a bit rogue, but he thinks it’s pretty good, tsk tsk.

There is also Qing Huan who can create his own skills. He remembers that when the "White Bone Golden Technique" was born, as soon as the metal creature opened its eyes, the boundless desert was annihilated.

Hey, when will he be able to create a method, he thought.

If you want to create your own method, in addition to a lot of accumulation and reaching a certain state, you also need to try bit by bit, just like Shennong tasted a hundred herbs.

He couldn't help but think in a wicked way that Shennong might not be the name of a person, but the name of a tribe, and this tribe happened to have a hundred people...

But after thinking about it for a moment, he stopped. The senior sage should not be ridiculed like this.

Suddenly, Qing Huan smiled at the two of them and said, "I don't know how long I have been cold in Yuexia Xiaozhu this month. I am a little bit angry today, but I won't leave you here. If we are destined, we will meet again. "

Qing Huan spoke very neatly, and as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Li Chuyi and Li Chuyi disappear with a wave of his sleeves and robe.

Only a small courtyard remains, still hanging under the moon, as it has been forever.

……

In the five-color sea, three paper boats are still sailing.

In the middle boat, Niu Dali once again stood at the bow and raised his glass to everyone at the table.

His voice was sad and painful: "Fellow fellow Taoists, in the place where immortals have fallen, in the sea of ​​five colors, Fellow Taoist Li is riding a crane to the west. I am so sad that I write a memorial poem to pay homage to his spirit in the sky."

"There is a saying: It is so sad to have the gift of immortality in vain! What a pain! I just lament that things in the world are impermanent and cannot be understood. I often recall how happy it was to have wine and talk with each other when we first met, and how sad it was to receive gifts from immortals later. Thinking of retribution.”

"Today, the trace of the fairy is dim, and when I think about all the things I did during this trip, I can only shed tears..."

But there was silence among the boats.

Everyone stared blankly at Niu Dali and the two people behind him.

At this moment, Li Chuyi was hiding his whole body's aura, taking the hunchback girl with him.

He couldn't help but frown wildly, you are so powerful, how long has he been away for? Are you almost done with this meal?

"Fellow Taoists, with a heavy heart, we hope that fellow Taoist Li will have a good pregnancy in his next life." Niu Dali raised his glass to drink.

Seeing that no one responded, he sighed again: "Hey, fellow Taoists, I know that Brother Li was captured by that weird hand. The way he died was not tragic enough or sensational enough to resonate in your hearts..."

"Brother Dali, what kind of death do you think can make people sympathize with you?" Li Chuyi asked quietly.

"Of course the more miserable the better."

Then, naturally, there is no more.

Only one person's magic power was instantly blocked, and he howled on the ground facing a fist like the wind.

On the three ships, the cultivators turned their heads and hid their faces, not to look at the horrific scene. However, they secretly opened their fingers and looked at the woman next to Li Chuyi.

The moment she appeared, her face alone silenced the world.

It is completely unfathomable to ask female cultivators to bow their heads and male cultivators to be dull. How can such a face be possible in the world?

They were not so distracted because of Li Chuyi's reappearance.

after all

They thought that the other party was not dead, but Niu Dali was clamoring to start the dinner.

At this time, the hunchback girl had already covered herself with a veil, and she felt a little at a loss when facing so many eyes.

This was the first time she felt that there was no malice in other people's eyes, but more envy and curiosity.

Little Bone Ling'er walked up to her and gently tugged at the hem of her skirt, "Sister, you are so beautiful."

Ling'er was released by Li Chuyi after reboarding the ship.

……

After a long time.

Niu Dali collapsed on the bow of the boat, touching his head.

Li Chuyi raised his hands at the side, looking proud and happy! !

Luo Yu and Fang Zheng gathered around him, all in a graceful manner.

"Brother Li, what happened before?" Luo Yu pronounced his words smoothly and in a gentlemanly manner.

"Dad Li...fellow Taoist Li, you are indeed blessed by God. I wonder who this fellow Taoist is?"

Fang Zheng also straightened his body, rarely looking obscene and flirting with others.

"I met a special destiny before." Li Chuyi mentioned casually.

"This is my senior sister. She was ill before and was recuperating in a magic weapon that can hold a person."

After he finished speaking, he squatted down.

I have been paying attention to the practitioners here. When they heard this sentence, the male practitioners shed tears and the female practitioners celebrated.

Li Chuyi came from around thirteen years old, and naturally so did this woman. Once we say goodbye here, we will never see her again.

The female cultivator said, well, as long as she is not from her own realm, then I am the most beautiful, and no one will accept it.

At the bow of the boat, Li Chu was squatting: "Brother Dali, why are you obsessed with setting up the table?"

Niu Dali's eyes were still dull, a little stunned by the beating.

After a long time, he said: "Brother Li, this is passed down from my family. My family's martial arts require the assistance of various monster souls, which naturally resulted in a lot of murders. Therefore, the ancestors later stipulated that they must be given an explanation before the souls are extracted. Let’s go through the process and pretend to transcend.”

The corner of Li Chu's eye twitched, "Not bad, continue."

"But I'm different. I really like doing errands and setting up tables. After all, who can't have a little hobby!?"

"Brother Li, thank you. I have given a banquet to beasts for decades, and this is the first time that I have given it to others, even though you did not die."

Li Chuyi: "..."

"Bang bang... bang bang..."

After a long time again.

Li Chuyi was sitting cross-legged on the bow of the boat, Tuo Nu and Ling'er were also sitting cross-legged on his right, and Luo Yu and the others were meditating on his left.

At this time he was taking out a small notebook.

It records his plan for cultivating immortality, as well as his experiences and strange thoughts along the way.

After all, memories are always less valuable than records. Memories lie, but diaries do not.

He opened a page at random and it read, 'I'm really curious, there is a ghost in Xiling. Does this vampire have a castle? If so, is there a dark little loli in it? '

This was written when he first left Xingdao Sect. Unfortunately, he didn't have the chance to explore it after so long.

It also records how many spiritual stones each immortal sect disciple owes him, and Lie Yangzi and Jian Wuchen have paid off so far.

As for the whispers about the system, it occupies several large pages and continues to grow steadily.

He turned over a new page and wrote quietly.

'The complete hunchback female senior sister is really beautiful and gentle, but my soul-eating insect eggs are not bad either, Jie Jie Jie...'

'In the Land of Immortal Fall, I met a fool named Niu Dali. He actually gave a white mat to monsters and beasts for decades. It made me laugh to death, haha...'

'Other than that, he only gave a free seat to one person, and unfortunately, that person was me. '

'Why! ! ! '