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

"What's your name?" The young man in black looked up and asked.

"Li Chuyi, what about you?"

"Haha!", the young man laughed at himself, "I don't have a name, I just have a cold number."

serial number? Li Chuyi was stunned. Could it be that this person was not the proud man of the Immortal Sect, but the kind of practitioner who was created like flowing water?

His scalp suddenly became numb, because at this moment he was 100% sure that this young man in black was definitely cultivating immortality, but what kind of force could actually mass-produce monks cultivating immortality?

And what is this immortal destiny?

For a moment, Li Chuyi, including all the shopkeepers behind him, looked at the life seed that was constantly changing colors.

This is it. What kind of immortal destiny does it represent?

"Before this last game, do you want to hear my story?" The young man spoke again, his scarlet eyes filled with desire. He wanted Li Chuyi to listen to him.

"No, I don't like hearing other people say this!" Li Chuyi said coldly.

The young man was startled and couldn't help but reveal a bitter smile on his face, "You are a born gambler. You are more suitable for that immortal destiny than me!"

As he spoke, his face was once again filled with paranoia, madness, and insidiousness, "There is still the last round, and it's not certain who will win or lose!"

"This time, I choose 'Bet on luck', literally!"

Li Chu nodded, "Okay, I'll choose the star noodles!"

And as soon as he finished speaking, the star copper coin jumped high, higher than ever before, and fell slower than ever before.

The young man in black seemed to have known the outcome for a long time, but he wanted it to come slowly. It seemed that when the coins stopped, it was the moment he died.

But the copper coins still stopped, and Li Chu was still victorious among the stars!

It was also at this moment that the invisible realm that enveloped the three Lucky Qi Tianzhou disappeared. All the shopkeepers first had a meal, and then they all stared at the young man in black with murderous intent.

They all remembered that before, they were like crazy, vying to bet with him, and the seven shopkeepers were completely dead, both physically and mentally.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you today!"

"This fellow Taoist is so vulgar, it would be better for me to extract his soul and imprison him in the body of a prostitute, so that he can receive customers every day!"

"Tsk, tsk, fellow Taoist, your idea is very good, but why imprison his soul in the body of a prostitute? Wouldn't it be better to just split his soul and imprison him in the bodies of multiple male prostitutes without affecting his sanity?"

The shopkeepers' eyes suddenly lit up and they looked at the source of the sound. What a talented friend. Then they saw Leng Yue taking off her black hood and smiling sweetly at everyone. She looked very Xiaojiabiyu.

"..."

But some people noticed something was wrong and frowned fiercely, "How is it possible? That person is just Nascent Soul. How can he play with us with such a low cultivation level?"

"Even if it is an immortal destiny, is there no threshold for this immortal destiny? Anyone with any level of cultivation is qualified to practice?"

Hearing this, everyone looked serious. They couldn't figure it out, but that was the fact.

In the field, the young man in black looked as pale as paper, without any blood, as if he was about to be drowned by the deep night.

"Are you only in the Nascent Soul stage?" Li Chuyi asked.

"Yeah, it's not obvious!"

"The magic that covers three ships and makes them gamble with you is also the magic of immortal fate?"

"That's right, it's the magic of immortal destiny, called 'I have a round'."

"Do I have a round?" Li Chuyi said silently!

The young man in black continued: "It should be called 'I have a game, and I will bet my life with you!'"

When Li Chuyi heard this, he was still confused and asked: "What is the immortal destiny you have cultivated? Isn't there a threshold?"

He clearly remembered that when the old man Shang Jian explained to him about borrowing the word immortal, he asked with longing if he could cultivate immortal life.

In the end, the old man just squinted and replied, "You are the one who cultivates immortality?" Don’t even take a pee and look in the mirror! ', making him blush with embarrassment!

"Yes, I am the immortal destiny to cultivate, and it is the only immortal destiny that has no threshold and anyone can cultivate it!"

The young man in black laughed inexplicably, "This immortal destiny really has no threshold at all, and it is very useless. It also has another name, called the mad dog immortal destiny!"

"Its name is 'Gamble', the word gamble means fairy!"

Suddenly, the body of the young man in black began to collapse, and like those who had died before, it was torn apart by an inexplicable force.

He sighed and said bitterly: "The magic of immortal life I cast means that I will bet my life with you in one round!"

"Now that I have lost my lifeblood, I naturally can't survive. However, I expected this day to happen a long time ago, but I didn't expect it to come so soon!"

He looked at Li Chuyi again, his expression very calm, "That life seed with ever-changing colors belongs to the Gambling Immortal. After I die, it will be able to merge with life again!"

"But I hope you don't let your life fall into it, because those who cultivate this immortal life will not end well. There is only one ending, and that is death!"

"After all, the word 'gamble' means losing and winning, but who can guarantee that he can keep winning?"

"No one, no one can win all the time..."

The young man in black repeated these words until he disappeared, leaving only a golden life seed hanging in the air!

Li Chuyi and even everyone were silent. They still had many questions in their minds.

Why is there no threshold for gambling on immortality? Why is it called Mad Dog Immortal Life? And why did the young man in black win all the previous ten games? But in the last four games, why was Li Chu the first to win?

And what he said before, everyone has a greater chance of winning than him. What does this mean?

In addition, this young man said that his name only has a serial number. What does this mean? Could it be that there is a force behind the mass production of immortals?

There were too many questions, which made everyone's minds spin and feel itchy. However, no one was there, so it was useless for them to worry!

In the air, Li Chu moved his fingers slightly, and the golden life seed flew towards him.

It was also at this moment that something unexpected happened. Two young men walked out of the void. One of them grabbed the golden life seed directly before Li Chuyi.

They were dressed in white robes and looked indescribably handsome. It was as if they were blessed by gods and Buddhas, and all the good things in the world were blessing them.

However, the way they looked at Li Chuyi and others was very strange. It was not contempt, not ridicule, it was just natural, just like the way humans look at the chickens and ducks they feed!

At the same time, everyone present had a feeling of palpitations, as if a natural enemy was coming.

"Perfect human race!" Li Chuyi gritted his teeth and said every word in frustration.