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

At this moment, looking at the Lingshan Mountain, which covers an area of ​​a hundred miles and is thousands of feet high, the various palaces and pavilions on it seem to be endless!

Li Chuyi turned around and left silently. Judging from the reactions of others along the way, it seemed that this was not the place he should be!

And halfway up the mountain, there is a nine-story building with an elegant shape and ancient style. The aura around it is so rich that it condenses into fog, which is visible to the naked eye, which is particularly amazing.

On the ninth floor, there was a graceful lady, wearing a nine-feng red dress, with a flower mark on her forehead, and her smile was full of calmness and nobility.

At this moment, she was leaning on the wooden railing, holding a tiger-striped civet cat with double eyes in her arms, staring at the figure at the foot of the mountain, which was as small as a black dot.

Although it is too far apart, in the eyes of the immortal cultivator, it is extremely clear, as if it is very close.

"Haha, isn't there news that that little bastard from Xingluo is dead outside? Look there!"

With a slight smile in her eyes, the woman spoke so lightly, as if she was mentioning an insignificant matter, but to people's ears, it was like drinking ice in the cold winter months, with a chill to the bones.

At this time, a group of black mist materialized out of thin air behind her, rolling and surging, with two faint red lights shooting out from it, which was breathtaking and extremely fierce.

"The fog ghost meets the master!"

A voice sounded in the mist. Although it could not be identified as male, female, old or young, one could feel its vibrating sound, which seemed to be extremely frightening.

"Master, I will give you an explanation for this... this matter!"

"Forget it!" the woman said in disgust, gently stroking the cat's back. However, the double-eyed cat in her arms did not seem to feel comfortable. Instead, the fur all over its body exploded, looking extremely uncomfortable.

"Haha, it is not easy to refine a fog ghost. It is a bit troublesome to kill him within the clan. After all, he also has the blood of Star Clan. Those old stubborns like to pay attention to bloodline!"

"Besides, since he has been away from the clan for one year, his place in the inheritance land has already been decided!"

The woman then turned and left, leaving only a lazy voice: "In addition to the soul-dispelling spell in his body, he probably has less than two years to live, so let's just treat him as a cat or a dog and keep him for now! "

"But, if you have nothing to do, you can go and get blood. Just like his bitch, although a person is despicable, a body of flesh and blood is a good thing!"

"Meow..." followed by a shrill meow, which was so piercing!

"Haha, that's interesting!" At the foot of the mountain, Li Chuyi was thin, with no emotion on his face and he didn't look back, but he could clearly sense such naked unkindness and murderous intent.

His intuition is always accurate!

……

After leaving this area, he didn't know where to go, so he wandered around casually.

He also gradually discovered that this Star Clan clan was covered with formations everywhere, and formations had been integrated into daily life in every aspect.

For example, this is a small independent cave world. Although it is not as vast as Dafu Country, it can accommodate three trillion mortals and circulates through the four seasons on its own.

But there seems to be a grand formation here, and the four seasons and changes in the celestial phenomena can all be controlled by the mind.

In addition, on the land beneath your feet, you can see mysterious patterns flashing by everywhere. These seem to be formation patterns evolved from Buddhist cultivators, setting up a stunning array.

It can cleanse the monk's soul, calm his mind, reduce impetuosity, and is conducive to practice.

In addition to the array patterns, during his observation, he also discovered that there were so many monks in the Star Clan that it seemed like a closed country.

Moreover, the various levels are strict and the hierarchy of superiors and inferiors is extremely orderly.

But this is normal. In the world of immortals and demons, the weak are naturally dominated by the strong. This is the rule!

Equality, at any time and anywhere, is just a word imagined by the weak, which means that they are unable to change the status quo and can only imagine everything.

Half a day later, the sky gradually darkened. The sunrise and moonrise here were all evolved by the formation.

Li Chuyi didn't know where he had arrived, but he found that the cultivation level of the people around him was slowly getting lower. There were already many foundation-building Qi-refining monks, and even quite a few mortals.

"Starfall!"

Suddenly, a sound of surprise interrupted his thoughts. A very handsome young man, wearing blue clothes and whose cultivation level was only in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, walked quickly to him.

His expression was particularly sincere, and the contrast between him and me along the way was huge.

"Xingluo, I haven't seen you for more than a year. Where have you been?"

After the man asked, he frowned and said, "Looking at the direction you came from, you couldn't have gone to Star Holy Mountain and been trapped there, right?"

"Xingluo, although your cultivation level is much higher than mine now, and you are still the son of the clan leader, I still have to remind you, brother!"

"Only people from the Star Clan can live in the continuous pavilions and mansions in the Star Holy Mountain. If you go there, you may be no different from a slave in the eyes of those people!"

The man paused for a moment, with some inexplicable pride on his face, and continued: "Of course, brother, I have been in this clan for generations, and I have been a slave for generations, but who said that we have low qualifications and low cultivation level? It’s not high!”

"Even if I become a cultivator, those people won't look down on me. Hey, I'm too lazy to serve them and suffer from their cowardice!"

Li Chuyi didn't answer, just smiled and shook his head.

Then he looked around, and saw that this place was not as majestic as the Star Holy Mountain he had gone to before. Instead, it was just like an ordinary city, but mortals and monks seemed to live together here.

He immediately realized that after countless years of hiding from the world, the number of this star clan had reached an unimaginable number.

As the lord of this place and having to support so many clansmen, it is impossible for him to do everything himself, just like a secular royal family.

Therefore, the number of slave cultivators will only increase, and there is no need to worry about their betrayal. After all, he has seen the kind of formation pattern used in place of prohibition before, which is particularly domineering, and life and death can only be determined by a thought.

As for these mortals, they should also be slave cultivators, but they just don’t have spiritual roots!

At this time, a beautiful female cultivator in a pink skirt suddenly came out of a pill shop not far away and walked straight towards the two of them.

"Muhan, it's you, I haven't seen you for decades!" the woman said in a surprised tone, full of the feeling of seeing an old friend for a long time.

"Who is this?" The woman looked at Li Chuyi again.

"Oh, he is Xingluo, my good brother!"

"He is Xingluo!" The woman said in shock, then realized that she had lost her temper and apologized hastily, "I'm sorry, I have long admired your name!"

"It's okay!" Li Chuyi said softly.

"Ahem!" Mu Han patted Li Chuyi on the shoulder and then looked embarrassed.

"Xingluo, I'm not bragging about this, this girl is our childhood sweetheart, her name is Yu Huan."

"Both of our sons' fathers were on duty at Xingsheng Mountain back then. We've known each other since we were young, and we grew up together, but what happened later!"

Mu Han paused for a moment, his eyes seemed to show sadness, but in an instant he looked cheerful and smiling again.

"Anyway, I don't know what happened. Our father suddenly disappeared, and our cultivation level was too low, so we were randomly assigned to live in various places by those people."

"You know, this clan is very big. We don't know where the other party is. We have low status and don't dare to run around casually. We haven't seen each other for decades."

"It was only after that time that I met you!"

After Mu Han explained, he said to Yu Huan: "By the way, why did you come here? We are all Foundation Establishment servants. How dare you run around at will?"

Hearing this, Yu Huan couldn't help but laugh, looking at a loss as to what to say.

"This matter..."

At this time, out of the elixir shop where Yu Huan had just come out, another fat man with a big belly and a arrogant, white and wretched appearance walked out.

He is a mortal with no cultivation base at all, but his whole body is overflowing with precious light. What he wears and what he wears on his hands are all magic weapons, and on his waist, there is also a white jade token with an inscription engraved on it. The word "star" is big.

The shop owner of the elixir shop also nodded and bowed to greet me, looking like he was trying hard to please.

"Yu Huan, what did you say to these two cheap slaves? Let's go!" The fat man shouted impatiently, then turned and left.

"I'm sorry, Mu Han, I married that person!" A trace of apology appeared on Yu Huan's face.

"Although I am a foundation-building monk and he is just a mortal, his surname is Xing, and he has a steward grandfather at the Golden Core stage."

"The other party promised me that if I marry this person and successfully give birth to a child with spiritual roots, he will ensure that I will have a worry-free life in this clan and have no worries about my cultivation resources!"

After Yu Huan finished speaking, she turned her head and chased after him. The apology on her face suddenly disappeared and turned into a light smile.

"Husband, it's been a few months and my stomach still hasn't moved. Please try harder at night..."

"Oh, are you questioning your husband? Let me tell you, next time you come into contact with those cheap slaves, see how I deal with you!", the fat man said fiercely.

"Don't worry, husband, I don't dare to do it anymore!"

Watching the two of them go away, Li Chuyi frowned, and then looked back at Mu Han, who looked lost.

"Want to deal with that person?"

"Ah?" Mu Han raised his head, a little stunned, unable to believe that these words came from Li Chuyi or Xingluo.

But he still smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Forget it, everyone has their own ambitions, we were just kidding in the beginning!"

"As for her pursuit and the path she chose, there is nothing wrong. After all, who doesn't want to live a better life?"

As Mu Han spoke, he raised his head and looked up, looking bitter and affectionate.

"Hey, it's such a pity that I'm such a handsome male cultivator, but I can't compare to a fat mortal. How miserable!"

Li Chuyi didn't say anything, but a soul-eating insect jumped out of the ground into his sleeve.

"He's quite handsome, but not as good as me!" After that, he walked away.

Zuo Muhan had a puzzled look on his face, why did he feel so cheerful after not seeing Xingluo for a year?

She even says some witticisms!