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

At this time, Li Chuyi's spiritual body returned to the catalog space, and the repulsive force was extremely strong.

If he comes back later, when the repulsive force disappears, he will never be able to get out again.

So he completely relaxed his mind, opened his eyes again, and his consciousness returned to his body.

In the main hall, Old Man Jian was relieved when he saw that Li Chuyi finally came out. Too many people in the history of Xingdao Sect were immersed in it and turned into a pile of withered bones in the end.

"Lao Jian, long time no see."

Li Chuyi's lips moved slightly, and there was a sense of vicissitudes in his tone.

Old Man Jian was stunned for a moment, but he immediately thought that they had been like this before, even though they had only been in for less than a quarter of an hour.

But the consciousness felt like it had been inside for a few days, or even a month.

This made him sigh in his heart, the young man is just young and has never seen any big battles.

"Ahem, you are in the first year of junior high school. How have you gained in this field? I have obtained the technique of transforming into gods before, and I was praised by the seniors for my ability to transform into gods."

Old Man Jian cleared his throat, with a bit of embarrassment on his face, and asked in a familiar tone.

Li Chuyi, on the other hand, raised his eyebrows slightly, with a bit of weirdness in his eyes.

"Mr. Jian, you know I've always had good luck."

……

When we returned to Feng Xiaolou on the west side, it was just getting dark.

At this time, Li Chuyi was standing on the third floor window sill, looking down the mountain.

You have a panoramic view of the entire Xingdao Mountain. The morning breeze blows tassels all over the mountain, and the bouquets are as white as jade, as if fine snow is swaying.

Li Chuyi closed his eyes and touched his heart.

"Bang bang, bang bang..."

Not one beating, but two, and there was an invisible heart in his heart.

"Brother Xishan, is this your mortal heart?" Li Chuyi murmured.

I saw him taking out a pen and paper, spreading it on the table, and started writing quickly.

"Immortals ignore all sentient beings and are so high, why are they relegated?

Ling Yu is filled with gods and demons, and his voice is overwhelming. Why do you seek immortality? "

Stopping writing, Li Chuyi first chuckled, and then laughed at himself.

"Hey, I'm drifting. After all, my mentality is still a little drifting."

He thought that since he recognized his father Tiandao, although he tried his best to restrain himself, his mood had finally changed a little.

If this goes on for a long time, it will definitely lead to disaster.

"Brother Xishan, Li accepts this love and your ordinary heart."

Li Chuyi carefully put away the two paintings, and then with a solemn expression, he began to summarize what he had seen and gained after joining the Xingdao Sect.

First of all, Xingdao Mountain is very small. In other sects, this might just be a cave for core disciples.

But he likes it here, especially the senior brothers and sisters, who make him feel as warm as returning to the village.

Secondly, Xingdao Sect is not weak, it can even be called strong, but it seems difficult for those seniors to come back because of the word "Xingdao".

This also led to the sect's decline, making it even difficult to recruit disciples.

Finally, there is the real inheritance of Xingdao Sect, Daqian Picture Record.

He captured two beams of spiritual light in the catalog space. One was to obtain the metal skill "White Bone Enamel Technique", and the other was to obtain Cui Xishan's mortal heart.

And the two places he saw were definitely not the Eastern Immortal Cultivation World.

Not to mention the strange metal creatures, just Zhengyang Mountain treats ordinary people as nothing, which is impossible here.

Mortals have laws in the secular world, but in the Eastern world of immortality, there are iron laws of immortality. On the surface, no immortality cultivator dares to make trouble in the secular world with great fanfare.

"How big is this world?" Li Chu's eyes showed yearning.

"Junior brother in the first grade of junior high school, we have brought you breakfast."

At this time, the soft and soft voice of the blind woman sounded from downstairs.

"Oh, come on, senior sister." Li Chuyi agreed and took a few steps downstairs.

There was a large pot of spiritual rice porridge and several green side dishes on the long table, which looked very tempting.

This immediately whetted his appetite and made his eyes flash.

"Hehe, thank you two senior sisters, I have a good meal again on the first day of junior high school."

The old rule was to pay tribute to Father Tiandao first, but there was only one set of bowls and chopsticks on the table, so Li Chuyi filled the bowl with rice and some side dishes.

Then, he directly picked up the pot and started drinking.

On the side, the mute girl watched this scene and quickly grabbed the blind girl's hand to write and draw, causing the two girls to chuckle.

"Comfortable." Li Chuyi squinted his eyes and didn't forget to lick his lips.

"By the way, where have the two senior sisters and the three-handed senior brother gone?"

These senior brothers gave up their position on the top of the mountain to him yesterday, and then moved to the mountainside with a smile.

Maybe for them, a small hand-made wooden building and a place with a perfect location to enjoy the scenery are the best gifts they can give to their junior brother.

"They are packing their luggage. We will..."

Before the blind girl could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by the mute girl touching her arm, and then both of them lowered their heads at the same time.

"???", this scene made Li Chuyi confused.

At this time, Old Man Tie turned into a rainbow and fell in front of several people.

"Young boy from junior high school, you have got the inheritance. Let's go. Now follow the old man to forge iron."

Old Man Tie shook his empty sleeves and his eyes were as wide as bells, urging Li Chuyi to leave with him.

"Ahem, Mr. Tie, don't be in a hurry to strike. Do you know where Brother Three-Handed and the others are?"

"Three hands? Aren't they planning to go down the mountain to earn you spiritual stones for cultivation? Don't you know?"

"What? Earn spiritual stones for me?" Li Chuyi looked in disbelief and dragged his voice out.

……

The top of the west side peak.

The two guardian elders of Xingdao Sect, Li Chuyi and other disciples gathered together, and the atmosphere was a bit dull.

"Hey." Old Man Jian sighed.

"It's the first year of junior high school. It's like this. The Xingdao Sect is in dire straits right now. It lacks spiritual stones and pills. But with us two old guys here, it's not the disciple's turn to go out and run around for some resources."

At this time, three hands also took over the conversation, and he tried his best to retract the extra hand into his clothes.

"Junior... first-year junior brother, we volunteered. When we first started, it was the foundation-building senior brothers who came down to help us find resources."

"Now that you are still practicing Qi, we are brothers and sisters, so we should take care of you."

When Sanshou looked at Li Chuyi, his eyes were a little wandering, but his tone was very firm.

After he finished speaking, the ugly men, fools, including the mute and blind women all nodded quickly.

It was just this scene that made Li Chuyi feel sad inexplicably.

These senior brothers and sisters were all so reserved when they first met him, so how could they deal with the intrigues at the foot of the mountain?

"On the first day of the junior high school, Old Man Tie and I don't want to see the disciples be like this, but they themselves want to be like this."

"And we have considered that if Lao Tie and I are no longer here in the future, the disciples will support each other and the Xingdao Sect can continue as much as possible."

Old Man Jian explained from the side, but his tone was lonely, and his one eye was also very cloudy.

Li Chuyi remembered this love, but the spirit stone?

He is a son of heaven, so he has no respect?