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

The first place is Qiandong Territory.

Shenming Sect.

This Immortal Sect is stationed on a swamp with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles. Its strength is reasonable among others such as Niu Mao Immortal Sect. It has three elders at the peak of Void Refining.

At this time, a male cultivator wielding a sword and golden elixir, carrying two figures with magic ropes, were slowly falling from the air to a tower.

"Junior Brother Liu, it seems that the harvest is good. We have captured two more people who can be used to build ships."

A bearded man couldn't help but smile when he saw Li Chuyi and Jin Lin being restrained by ropes.

"Senior brother, I'm doing it all for the sake of the Immortal Sect." The monk surnamed Liu returned the gesture with an expressionless face.

After that, he ignored him and walked directly with Li Chuyi and Li Chuyi.

……

The snow is white and the cold wind is howling.

The continuous snow-capped mountains are full of vastness and majesty, solemnity and solemnity.

On the top of a snow-capped mountain that reaches into the sky, two people are sitting opposite each other.

One is an old monk wearing gray monk robes, with a skinny and sallow body, and the other is an unruly young man with a thunder pattern between his eyebrows.

This young man looked normal, but his eyes turned pitch black from time to time, making him look weird and terrifying.

Suddenly, the old monk took out two chicken feet from his crotch, still steaming, and handed them over.

"one comes?"

"We have known each other for millions of years, do you think I will eat this from you?"

"Then will you eat?"

The thunder-marked young man paused, then took a deep breath: "I can't eat what I took out of your crotch."

Hearing this, the old monk spread his hands and smiled, "Actually, these are just tributes. Someone in the destiny world worshiped Buddha, so I took them. Anyway, they are filial to me."

After that, he took out another roast chicken from his crotch.

"Haha, isn't it the most taboo thing in Buddhism to treat Buddhism with meat?" the thunder-marked young man said coldly.

"Well, actually, my Buddha is a bit special. You will understand later." After the old monk finished speaking, he ate happily.

It wasn't until he finished chewing a whole chicken claw that he asked, "Didn't you disappear for a long time? Why did you suddenly appear?"

"If the commotion hadn't been too big this time, and all the major immortal sects were obsessed with starting to build ships with living people, I still wouldn't have discovered you."

The old monk stared at the person in front of him, his expression no longer as casual as before.

"Nan Si, many thousands of years ago, you had the chance to become a Buddha."

"Now, what exactly do you want to do?"

When the thunder-marked young man heard this, he immediately stood up as if he was stimulated, pointed his finger at the old monk, bent down and held his belly, and smiled with a twitching corner of his mouth.

"Become a Buddha? What do I want to do?"

The laughter echoed on the top of the snow-capped mountains, and it seemed to be full of irony and bitterness.

Suddenly, the thunder-marked young man closed his eyes tightly and fell silently on the snow.

Just a mass of darkness rising silently from his body.

Like smoke, it is constantly changing its shape, and its aura is full of madness and weirdness, as if it is coming from the Nine Netherworld.

Above the sky, thunder was rolling, as if the world was annihilated.

"Haha, do you see, this is me, this is the real me now!"

In the sky, the black shadow, that is, Nan Si, made a shrill voice.

His tone was trembling, "Old monk, look at me, look at what I have become now, a complete freak."

Gradually, the black shadow took a deep breath, returned to the body of the thunder-marked young man, and then sat up straight.

"Haha, I don't know why I'm like this, but I want to find an answer."

Opposite him, the old monk's hand holding the chicken feet remained in the air, his old eyes wide open, as if he had not yet recovered from the shock.

After a long time, his body sagged weakly, "Sorry, I can't understand the nature of your appearance. I have never seen or heard of you."

"What exactly happened to you back then?"

Nan Si opened her eyes, and a black light flashed in her eyes.

"Back then, the memory of that period seems to be empty. I can't remember it all."

"I only know that when I became conscious again, I became such a black shadow. I could only wander in the dark and cold deep sea all day long, and I was even restrained within a certain range and could not escape."

The old monk was thoughtful, "Nan Si, how did you get out of there?"

"Haha, you are considered a Buddha, but you still can't see the reality of my physical body?" Nan Si asked suddenly.

"I can see it. He is born with two hearts and the blood in his body is rushing like a river. He is a perfect human race."

Nan Si nodded slightly, turned to look at the endless vast snow-capped mountains, and said in a faint tone, "Back then, a ship passed through that sea area, and it was called the 'lucky boat'."

"They sailed on the endless sea for nearly a thousand years before they found that place."

"And on the boat is a perfect human race, which is my current physical body. He brings a group of servants and a group of 'baits'."

The old monk frowned, "Bait?"

"They say it's fishing bait, but it's actually just a group of monks, most of whom are in their infancy." Nan Si was a little noncommittal.

"They penetrated the monks' private parts with iron hooks, then passed them out through their mouths and threw them into the deep sea for fishing."

"Who else do you think can do such a thing besides the perfect human race?"

"After all, in their eyes, fake people like monks are no different from pigs and sheep."

The old monk couldn't help but nodded, raised his head and asked, "So, you were caught?"

Nan Si paused, and his eyes couldn't help but get a little deeper: "In that sea area, besides me, there are many black shadows. They are all like ghosts, lurking there."

"It's just me, I'm the most powerful among them."

"The perfect human race uses monks to fish. Those black shadows will instinctively occupy the bodies of those monks, and then they will be trapped in them until they are pulled out of the sea."

The old monk couldn't help but take out a piece of hoof from his crotch, "Then what happened to you? How did you occupy that perfect human body?"

Nan Si was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "The person who caught me is a little special."

"Special? Who is it?" The old monk frowned.

"It seems to be called Li Chuyi."

"My dear, is it that boy again?" The old monk wiped the fat from his mouth and looked very strange.

"You know him?"

"You know, forty years ago, more than two hundred immortal-level creatures were hacked to death in the primitive starry sky, and blood rained for several years. Do you still remember this?"

"Old monk, don't tell me that he did this." Nan Si's eyes narrowed, obviously not believing this.

"Well, it was him who saw it with his own eyes, but he himself is gone."

The old monk chewed in his mouth, his tone a little unclear.

"What's going on? Tell me in detail."

The top of the snow-capped mountains was majestic and majestic, and the cold wind howled by, gradually burying their voices.

After a while, Nan Si was very silent.

But he still couldn't help but confirm out loud: "Old monk, are you sure you are not talking nonsense? The words Fulin Dengxian have never appeared before."

The old monk picked up the snow and threw it into the air.

Snow particles were flying, making his figure a little blurry.

"The so-called blessing comes to the heart, maybe at the moment when the blessing comes to the heart, you can see the essence of the world?"

"That's why we named it, 'Fu Lin Deng Xian'."