In the Buddha Hall.

"Friend Li, it's a misunderstanding, it's really a misunderstanding."

Jie San quickly put away the knife, hid his hands behind his back, and grinned.

As for Li Chuyi, he couldn't help but put his hand to support his forehead. He felt a little groggy. The dream he had was really too long.

Outside the Buddhist temple.

There was a huge crowd of people blocking the door, all with unfriendly expressions.

Seeing this scene, Li Chu suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Jie San, how long have I slept?" he asked hurriedly.

"About a thousand years."

"A thousand years. It turns out to be only a thousand years."

Li Chuyi felt a little lost. In that dream, he seemed to have experienced many changes in the world.

But immediately, his heart tightened again.

He understood that the "wrong" attribute in him could no longer be concealed. Although he would not die in an accident within fifty miles of the Temple of Destruction,

For example, when the perfect human race was just born, it might have melted away like ice and snow under the sun and turned into nothingness.

However, the hostility of other creatures towards his "mistake" still exists.

Thinking of this, Li Chuyi stood up instantly.

He saw that the golden Buddha light surrounding him had begun to dim.

However, the figures outside all took out their weapons silently at the same time.

"My fellow Taoist, your axe is bigger than the door panel, aren't you tired of lifting it?" He couldn't help but asked with a frown.

"Not tired." The big man chuckled.

Not far away, Yudan was smiling with a scrutinizing look on his face.

"Fellow Daoist Li, we are all extremely curious as to why you were able to cause such a change in the Buddhist Hall."

"But our weird hostility towards you is just as real."

"You decide for yourself."

At this moment, Li Chuyi looked at the Buddha's light on his body, which was about to go out.

He could not help but hurriedly call out: "My fellow Taoists, please be patient. If there is anything, we can discuss it together."

"We must learn to restrain ourselves. Do you understand?"

The next moment, the Buddha's light emitted by the three-meter-tall clay Buddha statue suddenly became brighter, and finally formed a light golden Buddha robe with a hazy glow on Li Chuyi.

Seeing this scene, Li Chuyi stopped retreating and restrained his expression.

A sense of calmness vaguely emerged around him.

"Fellow Daoists, let's give it a try. Whoever hides is a grandson."

Hearing this, all the living creatures couldn't help but twitch their eyes.

This guy can change his face.

"Everyone, kill him." The big man holding the axe shouted.

But the next moment, another surprising change occurred.

Outside the main hall, there was a square flat ground of more than ten meters in size. In the middle grew a huge green tree with twisted roots, so thick that it took two or three people to hug it.

At this moment, the tree began to shake violently.

I saw round leaves similar to copper coins falling from above, and then turned into thin transparent tokens, constantly flowing into the chaos.

Seeing this scene, many figures standing outside the hall turned around to look.

"Another world-destroying order is being issued. This time, the 'True and Falsehood Disaster' seems to be not far away."

"Yes, time has passed too quickly. Let's go back and prepare, and then we can return here and wait for the catastrophe to come."

They ignored Li Chuyi. After all, he had a layer of golden Buddhist robe on his body, which made him indestructible by a knife or killed by an axe.

Soon, peace returned here.

Only Li Chuyi, Jie Sanyudan, and a few other creatures stayed here.

"Fellow Daoist Li, what's wrong with you?" Jie San couldn't help but ask.

Li Chuyi ignored him and walked out of the hall step by step. Then he looked up and his eyelids trembled slightly, as if he felt the sunlight was a little dazzling.

It was afternoon, the breeze was blowing gently, and everything seemed slow and peaceful, as if frozen in a painting.

But Li Chuyi knew that it happened a long, long time ago.

There was a ten-dimensional creature whose head was plucked out alive here, and he was also brutally slaughtered by the so-called "killing".

"It seems that the horrible head on the 'black double ghost' is really a crying grave baby."

"And the crack in the immortal life was actually cut by the Ten-Dimensional Sword. I was wrong before..."

Li Chuyi whispered to himself softly, but there seemed to be wind and snow in his eyes, making it somewhat unclear.

He still remembers the words "Welcome home" that sounded in his mind at that time, as if lingering in his ears.

"Li Chuyi, we have met before."

At this time, a man in the courtyard said with a smile, "In the former Immortal World."

"At that time, you were the so-called Heavenly Dao."

Li Chu glanced to the side and saw a man in his twenties, dressed in a gorgeous robe, looking quite impressive.

"What do you call it?"

"Ruoyan." The man nodded in greeting.

Li Chuyi stared at this person. He knew when the two had met before, when the Immortal Fate World entered the 'real' world.

At that time, he survived four disasters.

The faceless immortal attacks, all living beings turn into ghosts, the real visitor, the avenue is overthrown.

The man in front of him should be the 'real' visitor who came to the Immortal World with the help of the World-Destroying Chessboard. His origins were unknown and he was referred to as the 'eternal creature'.

"Fellow Daoist Ruoyan, I remember that you seemed to have walked out of the land of reincarnation back then." Li Chuyi asked doubtfully.

Ruoyan spread her hands and said, "Don't think too much."

"You should know that to send a soul or thought into the 'falsehood' through the chessboard of destruction, it must be wrapped in a layer of eternal nature."

"And the eternal properties stored in the chessboard have long been used up over the years."

"So, we are mostly teleported to those great places of reincarnation, after all, there are many eternal ones."

Ruoyan smiled and said, "Go to the chessboard yourself and try a few times and you will understand."

After hearing this explanation, Li Chuyi couldn't help but think of Bai Qing.

Back then, he made many speculations about how eternal creatures could escape from reincarnation, but they were all wrong.

"Fellow Daoist Ruoyan, why did you go to the Xianming World at that time?" Li Chuyi asked.

"He's just coveting the immortal life. After all, he's seen how powerful the Thirteen-Character Immortal is." Ruo Yan shook his head.

“So Lian and some other fellow Taoists took a lot of effort to successfully locate the Immortal Fate World through the chessboard.”

"Our idea is simple. We will kill all the living beings in your world so that no one will be able to cultivate immortality anymore."

"Once this 'True and False Tribulation' is over, our true bodies will descend upon the Immortal Fate World, cultivate Immortal Fate, and take it for ourselves. Wouldn't that be great?"

"After all, once we know that such a miraculous thing exists, we have to try our best to get it, don't you think?"

At this time, Li Chuyi was somewhat speechless. This was the only way he could comment on this group of self-righteous smart guys.

Ruoyan sighed, "What a pity. I didn't expect that there is someone like you in the 'fake' world, who can actually stop us."

"After all, none of the Wuxiang Immortals in your place can defeat us with just one punch."

Hearing this, Li Chuyi exclaimed "Oh".

He displayed the charred blue head of Mahakala, and with the blessing of the pale golden Buddha robe, he was able to use some of his cultivation.

That's why he changed his expression so quickly before.

"This is a statue without form, the real deal."

"I'll wake him up now, and you two can try to fight him one on one?"

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