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

There was silence on the table, and everyone looked at Yulong with inexplicable shock in their eyes.

He disdains turning into a dragon and only wants to be a snake, but his ambition is to make all the real dragons in the world bow their heads when they meet his snake.

"Ya, it's too elegant. Senior Yulong's ambition is something that this junior has only seen in this life. I'll drink it, senior, do whatever you want!" Aya's face turned red, she picked up the wine glass and drank it down.

"Fellow Taoist Yulong, I admire you!" Zu Wuyan nodded and raised his glass.

"Brother Yulong, we have known each other for so many years, but I didn't expect your name to have such a meaning." Wuweizi also smiled bitterly and shook his head, with admiration in his eyes.

At this moment, Yulong's sharpness was gone. He was dressed in azure robes, and his face was about thirty years old, full of warmth.

"Everyone, this is just a casual comment. You should not praise me like this!" After saying this, he raised his glass and drank.

"Actually, dragons are just a unique creature. They don't exist in our world, and they may not exist in other worlds. Anyway, the battle for immortality has begun, and we might actually encounter them in the future."

Li Chuyi said something and looked at Yulong, "Senior, I believe you. Who said dragons must be more noble than snakes? Kill them!"

The drinking lasted for three days and three nights. Seeing them like this, the other shopkeepers also got together and set the table to drink. This was the case for all three ships.

For a time, Qi Tianzhou, who had good fortune, was like a big banquet in the mortal world, so lively.

On the morning of the fourth day, the morning light first appeared and the sun rose. The morning breeze blew past our faces, bringing with it a hint of coolness, which made everyone feel refreshed.

"Senior Wuweizi, do you know where the Magic Pavilion in the Twelve Lands is?" Li Chuyi asked.

"I don't know. Judging from the news we have now, the Twelve Lands should be really broken, like pieces of incomplete fragments, distributed on both sides of the Tongtian River."

A trace of solemnity flashed in Wuweizi's eyes, "So it is difficult for us to identify our position at this time. We can only determine where the Tongtian River is before making plans!"

"And now that there is no teleportation formation, we can only travel by ourselves, which should take some time!"

Li Chuyi was convinced that the First Land was so vast that he could teleport thousands of miles at a time with his fire escape. He could only use the teleportation array to go to other places.

Now that the Twelve Lands are shattered, the teleportation array should be gone, so we can only go on our way slowly.

The banquet was finally over and everything returned to normal.

It's just that Li Chuyi and others occasionally looked at the ground below them, and they could vaguely see how beautiful it was back then, but how shabby it was now.

Even if there are creatures passing by for a moment, the number is very small.

One month later, Li Chuyi and others discovered a small sect called the Blood Sect, which should practice evil sects related to blood. They were hiding in an extremely inconspicuous mountain range.

At this time, many surviving mortals were gathered together, and their blood was drained to practice. The scene was so bloody and terrifying that people couldn't bear to watch it.

But Qi Tianzhou's good fortune did not stop, it just passed by in a flash.

So what if they were rescued? In today’s world, it’s impossible to protect them for the rest of their lives!

Three days later, three young men, two men and one woman, suddenly appeared outside the Blood Sect. Their faces and temperaments were all unparalleled, as if they were banished immortals who came to monopolize the heaven and earth.

They looked inside and licked their lips again, their eyes full of sincerity, "I'm hungry, just in time!"

……

Good luck aboard the boat.

At this moment, the night is rising, and the sky is dotted with a few stars.

Li Chuyi was sitting alone on the bow of the boat, with a water mirror in front of him. He held his chin in his hands, his hair flowing freely in the wild wind, and his whole person looked a little depressed.

In the water mirror, the ghost was still lying on his back that day, and all the endless misfortune that fell from nothingness fell into her mouth. Even though Li Chuyi had watched this scene for many years, he still felt frightened at this moment.

What kind of existence do ghosts actually exist? Why can he swallow this misfortune?

"Friend Tian Dao, who are you from? What is your last name? Let's chat for a while. I know you can understand!" Li Chuyi tried to ask.

But the only thing that responded to him was that strange and unchanging smile.

"Ahem, Fellow Taoist Heavenly Ghost, why do I feel that your rotten half of the body is recovering?" Li Chuyi said again suspiciously.

Half of this female ghost's body and half of her face were mangled, and she looked extremely terrifying, but Li Chuyi felt that she was showing signs of recovery.

So he stood up, raised his head slightly, and said seriously: "From the good half of your face, you can also see that you are good-looking. If your ghost body really recovers one day, I hope you will leave me voluntarily, understand?" "

"I don't like good-looking girls to be too close to me, not even good-looking female ghosts. I hope you have a sense of distance, thank you!"

"As for this bad luck, I, Li Chuyi, can still bear it!"

After Li Chuyi finished speaking, his brows furrowed again. For some reason, he always felt that the ghost's eyes were a little strange just now, but when he looked closely, he saw that there was no difference from before. Could it be that he had seen it wrong?

"Turn into a ghost!", he murmured again, then shook his head, confused!

After March.

The three large ships were still sailing in the air, about a thousand feet above the ground.

But the next moment, there was a slight sound in everyone's ears, like a sound passing through a bubble.

Everyone was shocked. Did they break into some weird place again? But the Luck Immortal didn't give any warning, but it was very auspicious!

Li Chuyi stood on the side of the ship and looked down. It was no different from other places. It was autumn now, and due to the great disaster, the land looked very barren.

But an hour later, everyone's eyes widened, because they saw the boundless fields with rolling wheat waves, and the sky turned blue at some point, with a few white clouds floating in the sky.

Many mortals have warm smiles on their faces, holding sickles in their hands, sweating hard, and from time to time the cheerful cries of cuckoos can be heard.

Everything looked very beautiful, and it was incompatible with other places.

"Master in the first year of junior high school, what is that?" Xiaodai asked, pointing to a red house.

"Oh, that's the Earth Temple. It's used to bless them with good weather and good harvests. However, most of these earth and mountain gods are consecrated by monks."

Li Chuyi explained that he once consecrated a river god, Li Qiuchan, a corrupt official.

But the next moment, his expression suddenly became strange.

Looking at the rather solemn Earth Temple below, which occupies a large area, the green smoke spreads into a sheet. It must be very efficacious, so the incense is so strong.

But why is the person worshiping inside a monk? The monks have such a broad business, do they take care of all land matters?