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

Entering Xingluo's bedroom, Li Chuyi looked around.

The space is not big, only less than three feet deep. There is a small window on the side. There is a small wooden table and a single stool under the window. Other than that, there is only a bed for rest and meditation.

All in all, it is extremely shabby, and it is completely unimaginable that this is the residence of a Jindan monk.

And the contrast with the endless palaces and pavilions of the Star Holy Mountain is too sharp, like clouds compared with dust.

But the clouds are high in the sky, and when people look up at them, they are empty. On the contrary, in this humble dust, the most colorful flowers in the world bloom.

"It's true, the Void Burning Formation and Star Falling are amazing!"

Li Chu's eyes flashed with light, and he was still extremely amazed by Xing Luo's achievement. He was just a golden elixir, but he was still in such a harsh environment, yet he could deduce the formation pattern to such an extent on his own.

This kind of talent is unparalleled, and he is definitely one of the top few people from ancient times to the present. As long as he is given time...

"Hey, he's dead!" Li Chu closed his eyes slightly to cover up the lost luster in his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, there was no trace of ripples in those dark eyes. Since he had made a contract of cause and effect, he, Li Chuyi, accepted the cause and effect of the falling stars!

He slowly walked to the window and sat on the single stool. There were no lights in the cabin, and it was pitch black. Only a ray of pale moonlight shone diagonally from the window, making his figure look jagged and half-dark.

At this moment, Li Chuyi seemed to have really become a star. He had sat here for countless nights, bathed in moonlight, deducing formation patterns with a calm expression on his face. When he figured out a certain joint, he would also laugh heartily. I feel extremely satisfied.

There is also an old inscription knife on the small table. In addition to many mysterious lines carved casually on the table, there are also some handwritings, perhaps written by Xing Luo on a whim.

"In life, if a white horse passes through the gap between heaven and earth, it will come and fall as it pleases!"

Li Chuyi read slowly, and there were many handwritings, just like a neighbor boy in a deserted place, telling his inner thoughts and complaining.

Suddenly, he saw a few lines of writing on the lower edge of the table. Judging from the color of the wood marks, they should have been carved in the past year.

"The evil of human nature is higher than that of mountains and rivers, and it is more difficult to know one's heart than to reach immortality. I have never underestimated the human heart, but after all, I have valued family affection!"

Li Chuyi understood that this sentence should have been left by Xingluo one night before he left the Star Clan.

Time passed by, and he had been sitting here quietly. Suddenly, he picked up the broken inscription knife and wrote two lines of words on the small table.

'The sun sets and the moon shines, and everything is safe far and near. '

I gently put down the inscription knife and looked up to see the moonlight shining into the house. It was like meeting an old friend again, and I was pleasantly surprised.

But moonlight is just moonlight after all!

Li Chuyi stood up and looked at the gray walls around him. There were also many patterns engraved on them. They were neatly crafted and each pattern was so perfect that it seemed to be formed naturally.

The ninth level of the formation pattern corresponds to the nine basic realms of the immortal cultivator, and the tenth level represents the formation path to immortality.

And what is engraved on the wall is that most of them are level five, and some are even level six.

For ordinary formation patterns, if there is no magic power and the power of the monk's soul when inscribing, or if the spiritual stone is used as the formation base to provide spiritual energy, the magic will not be apparent.

But the formation pattern on this wall is different. Occasionally there is a hazy light flashing on it, which is actually absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. Although it is a death formation after all, it undoubtedly means that the person who carved the formation has touched this field. !

"Xingluo, have you come this far with your golden elixir cultivation?"

Among the formation patterns, one is that the formation is carved in the void, and the other is that the formation pattern does not borrow external objects, but absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to run on its own, and will last forever.

These two realms are what all formation cultivators dream of, but who can imagine that a Jindan cultivator who is regarded as a slave can actually have such achievements!

If this news gets out, it will be shocking!

"With such talent, Xing Luo, how could you die?" Li Chu clenched his fists. Although they had only been together for three days, he had already regarded Xing Luo as a true fellow traveler and fellow Taoist!

And Xing Luo once said that Li Chuyi might be more talented than him in the array pattern, but he couldn't really calm down like him!

Bai Qing also said that it was a great opportunity for Li Chuyi to recognize Heaven as his father, and it was also a great shackles. If he could not break through this shackles, no matter how strong the opportunity was, he would never be called a fellow traveler. !

For Li Chuyi, although there have been a lot of setbacks since he started practicing, it is still going smoothly in general. At least he doesn't have to worry about resources or techniques!

Perhaps he himself is aware of this problem, so he firmly rejects the "Three Hours Summoning Luck Technique" and instead fights for a century-old elixir in the bloody battle monument!

After the changes in the Eastern Cultivation Realm, I resolutely shouldered the fate of the people of this realm, and I never had any regrets in my heart!

It's just that occasionally all kinds of killings and calamities broke out together, and when he was covered in bruises and miserable, he always wanted to give Lie Yangzi a good beating!

Shaking his head, Li Chuyi stopped his thoughts and continued to stare at the wall.

In addition to the formation patterns on the wall, there are also deep knife marks and two large words engraved on it, 'Bitch! '.

Judging from the remaining mana fluctuations on it, it should be within a year. There is a high probability that someone entered here after Xingluo left and left it on the wall.

"Who could it be that there is such overwhelming hatred hidden in this knife mark?"

Li Chuyi murmured and looked at the table again, "I have never underestimated people's hearts, but I have overestimated family affection!" '

At this moment, he already had the answer in his mind, but he couldn't finalize it yet. All the joints were confused!

At this time, a figure instantly appeared above the small courtyard, with a condescending attitude and leering eyes.

"Xingluo, now that you have returned to your clan, have you forgotten what you have to do every year? Do you still want me to invite you?"

A scolding sound sounded immediately, and the words were full of hostility and merciless.

As soon as Li Chu walked out of the house, he saw a black-robed Nascent Soul standing in the air with an expression full of disdain.

In another room, the haggard middle-aged man called Uncle Gray, whose facial features were completely disabled and who was constantly suffering the torture of having his heart ripped out and his bones removed, also moved out by touching the wall.

"Ah...ah...", he shouted with his mouth open, seeming extremely anxious.

"You're a loser, you're making so much noise!"

The black-robed Nascent Soul snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, a stream of mana surged out, slamming Uncle Gray to the wall. Then blood surged from his mouth, along with fragments of his lungs.

When Li Chu saw this, he quickly went over to help the person up and carefully wiped the blood on the corners of his mouth with his sleeves. He did not look at the Nascent Soul monk. There was no need, because from this moment on, he could only be a dead person. The only difference was that he could Just live a few more days!

"Ah...ah..." Uncle Gray still yelled, holding Li Chuyi's hands tightly, as if he didn't want him to follow.

"Senior, wait a moment!" Li Chuyi raised his hands in the air, and then carried Uncle Gray into the house.

"Humph!"

Inside the room, Li Chuyi patted the middle-aged man's chest and said softly: "Uncle Gray, don't worry, I'll be fine."

Then he fed him a pill called Pain Relief Pill. It was a prescription he had collected. It couldn't be called a strange pill. It was just that the effect was a bit too powerful. It could paralyze people with their souls, making them unconscious.

But in this current situation, Uncle Gray's body and soul are paralyzed, which may be more comfortable for him.

After going out, Li Chuyi handed over his hand again, "Excuse me, senior!"

But the black-robed Nascent Soul turned his mana into a rope and tied him tightly, and the two of them disappeared immediately.