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

"Brother Fang, childhood sweetheart?"

"Gone."

"Do you still miss her?"

"Occasionally."

"What do you want to do now?"

"Practice well."

"Don't bully young people into being poor?"

"Ah."

Li Chuyi nodded slowly, and Fang Yuan fell silent after crying a few times.

When he entered that immortal sect, he had indeed experienced a lot, suffered a lot of grievances, and was not as lively as before.

But he didn't want to mention it, so Li Chuyi didn't ask any more questions.

"Brother Fang, this is for you."

Suddenly, Li Chuyi grinned, with enthusiasm in the corners of his eyes and brows. He first turned around, and then forced something into Fangyuan's arms.

Write a letter, "The Nascent Soul has returned, and my childhood sweetheart has become an old woman in the countryside. I want to ask for my forgiveness. I'm sorry, but you don't deserve it." 》

He hadn't changed his name for a long time, so when he got the chance, he set a new record for the most words.

The three spiritual roots of Fangyuan are in the earth system, and this technique is of the earth system. It is considered very good to be able to cultivate it to the Nascent Soul stage.

"Brother Li..." Fang Yuan seemed to be choking, holding the book and hesitating again and again, and finally accepted it.

He had been caught by Na Jiwei before, and he had witnessed with his own eyes several times that the people around him were taken out and cut into pieces and filled with mass graves.

He survived in this way, and all the grievances he suffered before were nothing. If anything happened, he just had to face it bravely.

"Brother Li, can I ask you a favor?" Fangyuan hesitated.

"Huh? Brother Fang, just say it bluntly."

"Brother Li, in all my years of living, I have never met anyone who speaks better than you. Can you say a few more words?"

Li Chuyi: "..."

He thought for a moment, smiled and nodded, then cleared his throat.

"Brother Fang, you are a strange person and a visionary. You will definitely be blessed after this disaster."

"Brother Li, there is no one like you in the world." Fangyuan replied smoothly.

Li Chu took a breath for a moment. He hadn't seen this fat man for several years. Not only had he lost weight, but his speaking skills had also improved significantly. How could he continue?

He tried to say: "Brother Fang, you are so kind and honest. From now on, you will definitely have a wonderful girl. The sunset shines on her shoulders, the breeze blows through her hair, and the husband she is waiting for is you."

Fangyuan was silent, then became bright, and said in a solemn tone: "Brother Li, I will definitely believe what you say."

The two looked at each other and laughed in unison.

……

Watching the other party go away, Li Chuyi slowly lowered his head.

Fangyuan went to kill Jiwei. He also wanted luck. Now he could go faster and keep up with the large army.

When it comes to cultivating immortals, just a single set of techniques is not enough.

When Li Chuyi asked him if he needed help, he refused.

However, it was still engraved with a few Heavenly Star Stone Slabs for Fang Yuan to bring with it, mixed with a hint of Heavenly Murderous Aura.

"Tsk, that's interesting."

At this time, Li Chuyi looked at the group of casual cultivators. There was a white-haired man with a majestic face, and he kept greeting the casual cultivators nearby.

At first glance, he is a rare enthusiastic man.

And this person was the leader of the casual cultivator group he had joined before.

Later, outside Polestar City, this man called them to follow him into the Polestar Desert. Many people followed him, but in the end, a body was left somewhere else.

Like that woman who always liked to use a pen to create fake tattoos on her face, all that was left was a withered human head, alone in the desert.

Li Chu walked towards the man.

"Fellow Taoist, are you talking to me?"

The white-haired man paused, then nodded, and followed to an open space.

"Still remember me?"

"Of course I remember. I didn't expect that among the group of a hundred casual cultivators at that time, there was a great god like Senior."

Li Chuyi has now established a foundation and can be called a senior.

And this white-haired man is one of the few among the casual cultivators who can come back to his soul on his own. He also sees what Li Chuyi was like before.

"Fellow Taoist, what's your name?"

"Senior is joking, Taoist friends don't dare to take it seriously, junior is named Bai Fucheng."

Li Chuyi looked at the man in front of him and said softly: "The casual cultivator who went into the Pole Star Desert with you was probably killed by you."

Hearing this, Bai Fucheng's expression condensed slightly, but he was not too nervous: "It seems that I was discovered by the seniors. Yes, everyone was killed by my hands, and everything on my body was shaved off by me."

"We are all casual cultivators. They are not vigilant enough. They trust others so much and end up like this. They are also reaping the consequences."

"Senior, if you want to get rid of the evil person like me, just do it. Since Bai entered the world of immortality, he knew that one day, he would not resent senior."

Bai Fucheng did have a calm face, and there were no other disturbances in his eyes.

Li Chuyi shook his head, "I don't mean to do anything to you, I just want to make sure that things are as I thought."

He smiled inexplicably, and then said: "I have no grudge against you, and I can't judge your behavior as right or wrong. You are more like a pure villain, risking everything for the goal in your heart."

"I have read the autobiographies of some seniors before, and they also claim to be villains. But compared to you, what they do is more like a gangster, doing things carelessly and confusingly."

"Fellow Daoist Bai, let's go. In my place, as long as you set foot on this path of cultivation, you can be called a fellow daoist."

No longer caring about this person, Li Chu stood up from the ground and landed on top of the thousand-meter-high skull.

"This place is spacious and clean. Let's practice here." There was a little surprise in his eyes, and he thought this place was good.

Originally, he wanted to leave alone and open a cave to come out, but then he remembered that he had collected protection money from others.

There are still some immortal disciples below who did not participate in the battle, but stayed here. Their mentality collapsed and they did not dare to face it again.

It would be bad if at this time, those subtleties take advantage of the situation.

"Hey, since I have collected your protection fee, we must be moral and righteous, send Buddhas and Taoists, and build a good reputation. Only then will we be able to do business for a long time."

Li Chuyi felt that letting others owe money was as wonderful as picking up the money himself.

Although there is a saying that the boss is the one who owes money, but in his case, haha, give it a try.

Sitting down cross-legged, he suddenly felt a cold feeling on his butt, straight to the sky.

"No, this thing is not good. It has been cold for many years and it is still so cold."

Li Chuyi couldn't help but frown, then took out the rocking chair and lay down on it.

"The chairs made by Brother Sanshou are still comfortable. I don't know what they are doing."

"Hey, it's a pity that the black iron pier is broken, and the sound it makes is too unpleasant."

At this moment, his resentment towards the Burning Heaven Sect's god-incarnation increased again...

"Fuck." He suddenly sat up straight and stared at the spirit-feeding ring in his hand, his consciousness immersed in it.

In the beginning, there were a hundred soul-eating larvae, which mutated after devouring flesh and soil. After killing each other, only one soul-eating mother worm remained.

At this time, the female insect had been sucked into an empty shell. Next to it were rows of soul-devouring insect eggs, no less than two hundred of them visible.

And the grimaces behind them seemed even scarier than the female insects.

"Hey, it's difficult to handle. We should ask the insect sect to find some ways to feed insects."

"Without maternal support, these eggs cannot hatch at all."

Li Chuyi shook his head, his brows furrowed into the character 'Chuan'.

The main reason is that these soul-eating insects look extremely scary and weird, matching all his fantasies about insect cultivators.

Not scary, not wormy.

Your bugs don't look scary, but you still have the nerve to say that you are a bug cultivator?

Even if the soul-eating insect had an empty shell but was actually a vase, he would still admit it.

"I, Li Chuyi, am just judging an insect by its appearance. How can I do that?"