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

"Old monk, in short, don't worry about this matter. You can't do it even if you want to."

"Why do you say that?"

Nan Si was sitting there, and at some point, her body was outlined with a golden edge by the setting sun, and the tips of her hair were dyed golden.

"In the past few decades, at the beginning, the Perfect Human Race originally wanted to send troops from the source land to occupy the thirteen immortal lands."

"But they changed their decision midway. They chose to let some of the tribes enter the fate world. Do you know why?"

"Why?" The old monk didn't care about the food in his hands.

"Because their eyes fell on the sea area again." Nan Si's eyes flickered.

"So now in these thirteen Immortal Lands, the method of driving piles and building ships by people with good luck was deliberately spread by the Perfect Human Race."

"Their purpose is very simple, which is to lure all the monks and all the creatures of all races into that sea area."

The old monk kept calculating in his hands, but the wrinkles on his old face were getting deeper and deeper.

"Why?"

"I don't know, it will be clear when the time comes."

After Nan Si finished speaking, the figure disappeared.

The last words echoed across the snow-capped mountains, "Old monk, I advise you not to interfere."

"Because I must find out the truth about that sea area and why I became what I am now."

……

Shenming Sect, in a dungeon made of iron spirits.

This place is thousands of meters underground, and the surroundings are airtight. There are only a few shimmering fluorite in the corridor, but it is even more terrifying and eerie.

At this moment, a young man with a short coat and a golden crack between his eyebrows was scratching the back of his head and looking at the people next to him with a playful smile.

"Hehe, looking at your golden robe, you must be a wealthy and respectable person. You must have never experienced prison."

"Now that I have this opportunity, it is a blessing to be able to try the pain of prison."

"After all, our life is all about experience. When we look back on the past in the future, we will remember what happened today."

"You can also smile knowingly, which is endless fun."

Li Chuyi kept chattering, looking at Shen Fei with eyes like shooting stars.

In front of him, Jin Lin slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and finally choked out a sentence.

"Leave me alone!"

Li Chuyi also put his hand on the other person's shoulder, "Brother, this is really a blessing. Let's not be so short-sighted."

"Brother Li, actually I don't really want this blessing." Jin Lin took a deep breath.

"Give me some face?"

"reject."

For some reason, Jin Lin frowned deeply in an instant. He always felt as if this conversation had happened many years ago.

So I thought about it seriously, and then my face turned darker.

It doesn’t seem like it, because it really happened.

The last time, he was tricked into a lucky boat by the opponent and then used as bait.

As for this time, it seems to be even worse.

He has been in the First Land for several years and knows some things.

According to what the Jindan monk said, they were to be driven into piles to build ships and go to sea.

Well, we don’t even have to take the boat this time.

"Brother, don't look so grim." Li Chuyi smiled and spread his hands.

"Brother Li, you really don't remember me?"

Jin Lin stretched out his hand to caress his chest from top to bottom, as if he was breathing smoothly, and told himself over and over again in his heart, endure it, and endure it one last time.

"I really don't remember, but my name is indeed Li Chuyi. If you know what happened to me, please tell me about it, in case I remember it."

After Li Chuyi said that, he sat down directly on the ground, but got up again in an instant.

The bottom of the prison is also made of iron, and the ice is scary.

"Okay." Jin Lin nodded.

"But we didn't have much communication in the past. I only heard you talk about it when I was drinking with you."

"You come from a country full of peach blossoms, called Taoyao Country.

"My surname is Li, my given name is Chu Yi, I calligraphy and painting cakes, and my name is chicken soup. I am known as a man in the world, and he is very good at deceiving people."

Li Chuyi: "..."

"Ahem, brother, brother Jin, is it gone now?"

"And why calligraphy and painting cake, called chicken soup?" He raised his eyebrows slightly, very puzzled.

Jin Lin turned around and said, "You said this to me personally when you were drawing cakes for the flesh and blood space."

"Take a piece of cake and add chicken soup to fill your stomach."

"Uh, okay!" Li Chu's face couldn't help but twitch, but he still had no impression at all.

"Brother Jin, is there anything else?"

"No, but you are very talented and stand out among your peers."

"Hehe, that's fine, let me tell you, I was definitely not an ordinary person in the past." Li Chuyi nodded with satisfaction, feeling very comfortable.

"Sorry, I was talking about the talent of drawing cakes."

"..."

Jin Lin thought to himself: "As for the rest, I really don't know."

Of course, this is also a lie. He knows about Bai Qing and so many living beings in the Eastern Cultivation World.

However, he could see that Li Chu's current state and memory could not be awakened, he could only wake up on his own.

I didn't bother to tell him those painful and deeply affectionate things, which would only increase my worries.

After Jin Lin finished speaking, he pointed at the center of Li Chuyi's eyebrows again, his eyes filled with surprise, "Where did my cultivation and physical strength go?"

"My current state is no different from that of a mortal. If I continue like this, I will die here inexplicably."

But after thinking about it for a long time, I still didn’t understand what was going on.

The two of them were in a cage, and there were countless similar cages thousands of meters underground, and they were all filled with people.

Even many of them were still wearing dragon robes or phoenix robes, with extraordinary auras, but at this moment, their hair was disheveled, they were wailing fiercely, and they had become prisoners of the lower ranks.

After all, isn’t it possible to catch people with good luck, such as emperors, empresses, princes and grandsons?

All the major sects were arrested one by one. The royal family of the mortal kingdoms within their territory were almost wiped out, and some of the most famous people were also arrested.

Of course, this is the practice of some immortal sects or immortal cultivating families who act evilly without any scruples.

As for the rest.

Thirteen magical pavilions in the world have been closed since the owner went to sea many years ago. Now they are opening the pavilions at the same time and starting to sell the luck of the dragon head to the outside world.

The method of refining the simplified version of Lucky Qitianzhou will also be sold together.

As soon as the news came out, the atmosphere in the thirteen Immortal Lands was completely ignited.