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

"Oh no, fake Yi has locked me up in this city."

At this moment, Li Chuyi took a deep breath. His mind had never been so tense since he was born.

"Damn it, this is a sin!"

He cursed softly, and then the power of the immortal life of the gambling word flowed out from his body.

He spoke softly, "I bet that within three days, the fake Yi will not be able to recognize me."

In an instant, a turntable as transparent as water, which only he could see, appeared in front of him.

Seeing this, Li Chuyi reached out and moved it without hesitation.

Finally, the pointer stayed in the 60% winning area.

"so far so good."

At this point, Li Chuyi felt relieved. As long as the gamble could be made and won, then everything would be easy.

Because he had tried it before, and dragged the fake B into the game with the words "I have a round, let me bet my life with you", but unfortunately, there was no response at all.

Ultimately, it’s because his cultivation is not good enough.

It was also at this time that the power of gambling began to spread around him, and this was naturally a gift to the winner.

"Three days, haha." Under the lights of the city, Li Chuyi had a smile on his face.

As long as he wins the bet, Fake B will definitely not be able to find him within three days.

The power of the immortal life of gambling will automatically fill in all loopholes or unreasonable places, allowing this gambling game to end perfectly.

"I don't believe you can really hold on for three days." Li Chuyi murmured again.

What he used on the fake B was a breeding pill that was laced with powerful ingredients.

What's more, he didn't believe that under such circumstances, Fake Yi would choose to give birth to a child and leave himself with a huge trouble.

Unless a better solution is found, abandoning the physical body is the best option.

At this time, a man dressed in snow-white fox fur, like a nobleman, suddenly appeared in the city.

His breathing was heavy and his eyes were bloodshot, but the heat in his body was suppressed a lot.

At this moment, he just passed by Li Chuyi.

From beginning to end, the two of them never looked back, as if they were complete strangers.

Li Chuyi chuckled and turned around, and saw a restaurant with a fancy name like Zuixian Pavilion.

So we went to the third floor, ordered some signature spiritual food and wine, and sat down by the window.

I have to say that the night view of the city is quite good.

There were bright lights and dazzling light, blending into the sea. The instruments used for lighting were all exquisitely shaped magical instruments.

So at first glance, the city seems to have a fairy-like air, but compared to those mortal cities, it lacks the worldly atmosphere after all.

And an endless stream of monks of all kinds were coming and going in the city.

Among them, there were stalking, verbal conflicts, or young people who had just entered the world of immortal cultivation were cheated by cunning old men and left penniless...

And so on, all of this is happening all the time.

In fact, everyone is the protagonist of his own story. The only difference lies in the length and excitement of the story.

Li Chuyi picked up the wine glass and looked out the window silently.

But suddenly, his scalp began to tingle.

On the street, there was an old man in the late foundation building stage setting up a stall, with a pile of rags covered in mud in front of him.

Of course, according to him, these came from the caves of powerful ancient cultivators and would only be sold to those who were destined to receive them.

But at this moment, the face, which was originally full of wrinkles and looked like it would die at any time, became younger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

What appeared was actually the face of fake B.

He leaned over and smiled at Xiao Xiu, who was carefully selecting items at the stall, and said, "Let me ask you something. Do you know Li Chuyi?"

When the little fairy saw this, he was terrified.

"No...I don't know him."

"Senior...Senior, I won't buy it. Sorry for disturbing you."

After Xiao Xiu finished speaking, he turned around and ran away.

But after a few steps, he stopped, and then his facial features seemed to readjust until he turned back into Fake B.

He directly grabbed a burly man beside him and said with a smile: "Let me ask you something. Do you know Li Chuyi?"

"Boy, are you courting death?"

The big man immediately got angry. He was just a young cultivator who had just started out. Judging from his level of cultivation and his attire, he didn't look like he was from any great sect.

He just raised his huge hand and was about to slap him hard. This young man actually dared to be rude to him, so it was no wonder that he had to help him learn a lesson.

However, the palm was still in the air, and his face began to change, still looking like Fake B.

Then he continued to ask the person next to him: "Let me ask you a question. Do you know Li Chuyi?"

The woman who was being questioned was immediately horrified when she saw two people with different body shapes but exactly the same faces.

"No...I don't know him."

But before he could turn around, he turned into fake B again.

Just like that, people all over the city spread the news, one person told two, two told ten, ten told a hundred, and one by one, they all turned into fake Yi.

And from beginning to end, they only asked one question, "Let me ask you a question, do you know Li Chuyi?"

Those high-level monks naturally discovered this strange change.

But before they could take any action, this question rang in their ears, and then they also became fake B.

On the third floor of Zuixian Pavilion, Li Chuyi watched coldly, and his heart, which had been calm before, couldn't help but become uneasy.

At this time, a monk came up with a plate of steamed spirit fish.

"Senior, a portion of white-tailed spirit fish, please wait..."

However, before he could finish his words, he suddenly stopped and his face turned into a fake one.

He bent down and said with a smile: "Let me ask you something. Do you know Li Chuyi?"

"do not know!"

At this time, Li Chuyi's expression remained normal and he uttered three words in a loud voice.

Then, the power of the immortal life of the word "gamble" silently spread over his body, as if to prevent the other party from investigating.

At this moment, it is a game between two kinds of immortal destinies.

After a few breaths, it should be the gambling immortal destiny that has the upper hand.

The monk who served the food turned and left, and in his opinion, Li Chuyi's face also turned into a fake Yi's, and there was nothing unusual.

Of course, this does not mean that Li Chuyi, who is 60% a gambler, is better than Fake Yi in the way of immortality.

It was that he had successfully made a bet before and won, that's all.

Time passed slowly, and in this immortal city with millions of practitioners, all the people in it suddenly turned into fake Bs.

In this night, under the bright lights, one can't help but feel a chill down one's spine and be so frightened that one is speechless.

But at this moment, they were still walking around the city, asking everyone they met, "Do you know Li Chuyi?"

Even though everyone has the same face.

Li Chuyi also followed suit and asked everyone he met if they knew him.

Just hold on for three days and see what he does.

However, he was curious in his heart, what method the other party used?

How could he occupy all the bodies so silently? He didn't see these monks lying.

"Let me ask you something. Do you know Li Chuyi?"

At this time, a little doll in a little red skirt, about thigh-high, with a fake face, tugged at the corner of Li Chuyi's clothes.

"do not know."