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

Along the way, there were more and more corpses, and Li Chuyi couldn't help but frown.

He stopped, with a severed arm in front of him.

The severed arm held a nine-ringed sword tightly in its palm, but the blade was full of cracks.

Li Chuyi vaguely remembered that the owner of the sword was a short man, not as tall as the sword.

"Aren't they all teaming up with the guy named Bai?"

Li Chuyi made a rough estimate and found that there were at least twenty corpses along the way, all of which were casual cultivators who had been traveling with him before.

However, when they were at the gate of Jiuxing City, they joined the team named Bai and broke into the Jiuxing Desert together.

"Tsk, that's interesting."

Li Chuyi flicked a fireball towards his severed arm, his expression inexplicable.

……

In the next few days, he continued to travel during the day.

At night, I would find a place, dig a cave, set up formations, learn the formation patterns, and give myself a few knives from time to time.

After the thirteenth line was carved into the formation pattern on his right arm, he could no longer use the sword. He had a feeling that if he forced the sword to be used, the arm would collapse immediately.

So in the next few days, he was refining the blood essence of monsters.

And every morning, when he rushed out of the cave, he would shout "Destiny is mine", and then he would curse all the way. The most common thing he said was, "I want to be the god of medicine..." and so on.

The further into the Pole Star Desert, the more violent and chaotic the spiritual energy becomes, and those sheep hunters are no longer seen here.

At least the path Li Chuyi took has not been encountered.

In addition, the monks are becoming more and more dense, which is different from the war that Li Chuyi originally expected.

All the monks were extremely restrained, but if you think about it, those who could get here basically had the goal of entering the Demonic Monument, and no one wanted to fall short at this last moment.

On the evening of the ninth day, the demon-sealing monument finally arrived.

There is only one last night left before the opening of this historic site.

The sky is full of brilliant auroras, flickering and dancing like flames.

Under this aurora, a large piece of gray mist seemed to be born from nothingness. Li Chuyi didn't know how to describe it. He only felt that it seemed to contain all the negative words that the world could think of.

Streams of golden thunder with a destructive aura fell from Jiutian from time to time, causing the gray mist to shrink and billow.

In front of the gray mist, there stood twelve light gates connecting heaven and earth, like twelve giants guarding the devil's cave.

In addition, the world is occupied by countless monks.

High in the sky are hundreds of meters of Dharma boats, or spiritual birds with overwhelming auras such as colorful phoenixes, carrying palaces on their backs.

And inside these Fazhou palaces, there are naturally the immortal monks. They are either practicing or looking down from high altitudes with disdain in their eyes.

On the ground, casual cultivators gathered together, with piles of bonfires scattered everywhere, and countless figures sitting cross-legged. The atmosphere seemed peaceful but also slightly depressing.

Li Chuyi glanced casually, and by chance, he saw the white-haired man named Bai again. He was as upright and upright as ever, but there was a new group of monks surrounding him.

Li Chuyi didn't pay much attention. He just took out a new notebook and kept passing by the bonfires.

Listening to these casual cultivators chatting, he quickly wrote down what he heard was useful.

"The Burning Heaven Sect, one of the Twelve Immortal Sects, the chief disciple of this generation named Lieyangzi, is already in the middle stage of foundation building. It is rumored that when he completes his Qi refining period, he will be able to defeat the foundation building in the sect and be unable to fight back..."

"Also, it is said that Lie Yangzi is a eccentric person and likes to beat women. He is nicknamed the Girl-Slaying Madman..."

Li Chuyi heard that it was okay before, but he quickly stared and recorded this. He felt that Lie Yangzi was so violent to women, even worse than himself.

Did he get some autobiography from his predecessor? What earth-shattering truth does this senior’s autobiography contain, which is more powerful than his two provinces a day?

"Hiss..." Li Chuyi took a breath of cold air.

"Jian Wuchen is the leader of the three new generation sword wielders in Dangjian Mountain. It is rumored that in addition to the gold-type Heavenly Spiritual Root, he obtained the Immortal Sect's inherited sword treasure during the Qi Refining Period. He soared into the sky and is now in the middle stage of foundation building... "

"Some people say that the reason why he got the sword is because it has a spirit and has a quirk, that is, it likes to shave people's feet."

"That means that the skin on Jian Wuchen's feet is thick enough so that Jian Bao can recognize him as his master? Oh, damn it, the skin on my feet is thick too, and I'm even thicker-skinned. Why don't I have this chance?" A monk showed his face. In pain, he beat his chest and shouted.

Li Chuyi: "..."

Although this tidbit seems to have some smell, I still have to remember it. I saw his eyes were firm and the tip of his pen made a "rustling" sound on the small notebook.

"There is also Burial Valley. The name of this new generation chief disciple of the Immortal Sect is Burial Love Son. He has earth-based heavenly spiritual roots and is a late-stage foundation-building monk. He is a supreme asset in this new generation of immortality world."

"It is rumored that his hair is always disheveled, and the brothers and sisters who have been with him for more than ten years don't even know what he looks like. It is so terrifying and mysterious."

"Also, this Burial Valley is known as the Burial of Heaven, Burial of Earth, and Burial of All Living Beings, but this Burial of Love takes the burial of love as its heart, and is known as the Burial of the True Love of the World."

"Yes, I've heard about it too. I heard that no one in Burial Valley dares to form a Taoist companionship in front of him. Even if they have this tendency, they don't dare to let him know about it, because this Burial Love Son will always try his best to break them up in order to achieve their goals. way."

"Tell me, is this buried beloved son stimulated by something?"

"I don't know this, but I think burying your beloved child is simply terrifying."

"agree."

For a moment, all the casual cultivators discussing the burial of their beloved son, including Li Chuyi who was eavesdropping, were trembling.

This is a lunatic with faith in his heart. He couldn't help but sigh, and at the same time he quickly wrote it down with a pen.

"There is also the Hehuan Sect. I heard that the chief of this generation is an extremely beautiful man. Some people say that his face is only half as good as the most beautiful person in the world of immortality."

"Then who is the most beautiful woman?"

"Hua Zong Hua Linlang, don't you know this? That Hua Linlang entered the Demon-Sealing Ancient Ruins twenty years ago. He heard that after he came out, he soared into the sky and is now a master of the golden elixir."

"It is said that just by relying on that face, he can make everyone in the world fall for him. He will be willing to be driven by him and die without any regrets."

"Why do I remember someone saying that her face was not hers originally?"

"Do you believe this kind of rumor? You have no brain..."

On the side, Li Chu had a cold expression on his face. He looked up into the sky, but he couldn't tell who belonged to the Painting Sect.

He continued to wander around where the monks gathered.

Countless casual cultivators, on the other hand, looked sideways at this young cultivator who stared at him with big eyes, smiled naively from time to time, held a small book in his hand, and carried two big hammers on his back.

Night, freezing cold.

These casual cultivators could not control their own destiny, so they could only chat casually to express the depressed feeling in their hearts.

……

The first ray of rising sun appeared in the sky.

Both the immortal disciples and the casual cultivators became restless.

By the time the sky was completely bright, there was already a commotion between heaven and earth.

Suddenly, a burst of majestic and vast mana fell from the sky, and then a majestic voice appeared, and a giant shadow appeared in the sky.

"Suppress the heaven and the earth, adjust the yin and yang, and seal the demonic monuments. They will be unsealed today."