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

Thirteen Immortal Lands were completely detonated at this moment.

The magical pavilions in each region are vigorously harvesting the luck of the dragon head, and then selling it to outside fairy sects.

One by one, simplified versions of the Good Luck Qitian Boats, and one boat after another of luck were refined.

At the same time, Magic Pavilion began to sell a route map, which can not only avoid most dangers in the endless sea, but also reach a teleportation array.

Then pass through it to enter the Land of Immortal Fall, and then use the Land of Immortal Fall as a transit point to directly enter the Thirteen Lands.

With this route, you can save a lot of time.

Of course, this road was the same road that Li Chuyi and the others had walked before, but now, they were directly sold by Magic Pavilion.

A layer of stone stirred up a thousand waves, and all immortal sects who were unwilling to settle for the ordinary and had ambitions took action.

In addition, there are also those hidden creatures of all races, who also move with the wind and begin to move towards the sea area.

The first place is at the edge of Liuhuangtian.

There are countless rivers here that merge into the endless sea. At the same time, this is also the starting point of that route.

Today, there are strong winds in the sky and the earth, and there are also turbulent waves in the sea, accompanied by thunder and lightning, which seems to choose people and devour them, which is extremely terrifying.

However, there are huge boats with a length of thousands of meters, hanging on the sea surface, rising and falling with the waves, looming.

There are a lot of them, no less than tens of thousands. When they gather together at this time, they seem to be able to move mountains and fill seas.

There is a golden giant figure behind some boats, like a god guarding them. This is the Qitian Zhou of Good Luck.

Some ships are full of ferociousness, and there is also a strong smell of blood. These are lucky ships.

The two are distinct and visible to the naked eye.

And the creatures on the ship are all kinds of strange, including monsters, aliens living in seclusion, and Buddhist cultivators...

In addition, the Magic Pavilion is also personally led by hundreds of shopkeepers. Their Good Luck Qitian Boat is also the largest of all the boats. Like an arrow, it is at the forefront.

“Thousands of ships sailing out to sea, it’s so spectacular!”

Above the sky, an old monk sighed, and very skillfully took out a chicken leg from his crotch.

"Nancy, can they return safely?"

Beside him was a young man with thunder marks on his forehead.

At this time, there were streaks of silver thunder roaming around his body, climbing wantonly, making him look like a thunderous god.

He looked down at his body, his tone a little cold.

"I have to sigh, the perfect human race, their talents are so unique."

"Like the physical body I occupy, if he cultivates the thunder method, he can easily come into contact with the avenue of thunder."

Hearing this, the old monk's drumstick couldn't help but stop in mid-air, "Nan Si, isn't there only two avenues in the world of life: time and reincarnation? How did you practice the avenue of thunder?"

Nan Si shook his head slowly, "In the perfect human race, the avenues are always neat and tidy, and there is never one missing. I don't know why."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the strange scene of thousands of ships, and a black light flashed in his eyes, "As for whether they can come back alive, I can't guarantee it."

"However, I must find out why I am like this."

Suddenly, the old monk's eyes widened and his drumsticks dropped from the air, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

"Nan...Nansi, I feel like I've seen a ghost."

"Haha, you have become a Buddha, but you are still afraid of ghosts? Are you a ghost?"

But the next moment, Nan Si's eyes also paused.

In his sight was a young man wearing a black sun and moon robe, with his hair tied high and a peach wood hairpin, bare feet and two swords hanging from his waist.

His eyebrows are curved and he has an indescribable temperament. Just standing there seems to automatically attract everyone's attention.

At this moment, I don't know how many female cultivators have set their eyes on him. Just one look at him makes their minds sway and their minds unstable.

"Old monk, didn't you tell me that Li Chuyi was dead?" Nan Si's tone was very unkind.

"Haha, don't tell me that this Li Chuyi is a fake. I once possessed his body, and I will never admit his aura."

On the side, the old monk also had a grimace, scratching his head and ears, and then kept counting with his fingers.

"Cause and effect, past, destiny..."

"It's all right. That's Li Chuyi. He has a few causes and effects related to Sui Xin..."

"Hey, why is there another cause and effect related to me? Let me do the math again..."

After a while, the old monk thought thoughtfully and said, "So that's it, he found a strand of thought that I once intercepted."

"My thread of thought told him something, and also told him the first pupil method in Buddhism. This constitutes cause and effect."

Nan Si interrupted directly, "Old monk, are you talking about "Six Eyes and Six Links, the True Form of the Ten Directions"? No one has ever mastered this pupil method."

"There are even rumors that this method is fabricated."

The old monk shook his head, "Nan Si, you are wrong. This pupil technique does exist, and I have practiced part of it."

"That's why I was able to see the starry sky from hundreds of millions of miles away, and then through the seal, I could see the battlefield inside."

"That's why I said that I saw Li Chuyi slaughter the immortal with my own eyes, use Fulin Dengxian to improve his cultivation, and then use the method of Wen Zong as a means of killing."

"He even got two Buddhist inscriptions, 'Infinite'."

The more the old monk spoke, the more puzzled his eyes became, "That's right, Li Chuyi really died that day, too dead to die anymore."

"But what's going on with Li Chuyi?"

"Cause and effect, aura, etc. all match up. It's simply weird."

Nan Si said expressionlessly: "Since everything is correct, then he is Li Chuyi, what else can be said."

"Old monk, in short, just leave this business alone."

At this moment, horn sounds suddenly sounded between heaven and earth. They were thick and heavy, making people's hearts surge.

The good fortune Qitian boat in the front, 'Li Chuyi' stands on top of the hundred-foot-high fortune immortal.

He drew his sword with a rainbow-like momentum, "Fellow Taoists, let's go."

And at the very end, on a smaller lucky boat.

In the airtight cabin, Jin Lin sighed.

"Brother Li, I really went to sea with you again."

"I'm still a prisoner, and I was still tricked by you."