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

On the other side, Li Chuyi suddenly realized.

He pointed at the bald man's armor and cursed.

"Damn it, back then you tricked me into practicing the "Three Seasons Summoning Luck Technique" just so that I could be sealed instead of you?"

"You bitch, let's see if I don't chop you to death later."

On the side, a passerby picked his nose helplessly.

"Li Chuyi, you have it, he is a life-stealer with the word "qi", his soul is eternal and his cultivation reaches the sky."

"Why do you, a little late-stage fusion person, hack people to death?"

In this regard, Li Chuyi answered it as a matter of course.

"Why, can't you just talk after a few words?"

At this time, a ferocious long ax suddenly appeared in the hand of the armor.

"Li Chuyi, what do you think about using it to chop off your head later and chop you into pieces?"

Seeing this scene, Fake B smiled helplessly.

"Forget it, now that you've come out, let these people be clearheaded."

Immediately, he looked at everyone present, and then looked at Qing Huan alone.

"Not everyone can practice this method of transcendence. It requires a life that is bright to a certain extent."

"In the first year of Li Chu's life, he was able to sense the "Three Occasion Summoning Luck Technique" and activated the weapon to teach him the technique."

"As for the perfect human race Immortal Time, it has also met this requirement."

Fake Yi tightened his fox-fur fur coat tightly and added: "Back then, the armor was lost due to the "Three Occasion Summoning Luck Technique"."

"It took a long time for a trace of his strength to seep out."

"Then it condensed into a dilapidated thatched hut, and the inheritance of this transcendental method was left inside."

After he finished speaking, he pointed to the thatched cottage not far away with a very helpless expression.

"Qijia, I'm not talking about you. It's just such a small shabby house. Who would think that there is an immortal inheritance in it?"

Qi Jia snorted coldly, "You think I want to? With a little bit of strength back then, I could barely do this."

Fake B shook his head and continued: "It's such a small shabby house. Qi Jia wants to use it to find someone with a bright destiny and be sealed by the "Three-Time Luck Summoning Technique" on his behalf. It's simply a fantasy."

"Moreover, there is an immortal soul here, this Qing Huan, who keeps driving away people who accidentally break into this place."

"Fortunately, I found this place later."

Fake B smiled, giving off a rather shy feeling.

"After I came here, based on the immortal characteristics of Qi Zi, I worked out various immortal methods and established the Chengxian Palace."

"Then we will open up the space passages from this Immortal Fallen Land to the thirteen Immortal Lands, and leave the ancient teleportation formation behind."

"For the sake of safety, I have left teleportation formations on the Thirteen Immortal Lands and the sea area not far away from them."

"The next step is to build thirteen immortal boats."

"Let them travel back and forth between the Immortal Land and the Immortal Land once every hundred years."

"What I did was naturally send some young monks in one after another."

Having said this, False B breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he added: "As long as there is a person with a bright destiny among them, he will be led by the "Three Seasons Summoning Luck Technique" and enter that small thatched cottage."

"Of course, you have to do the whole show."

"In order to prevent interested people from investigating, as long as they accept the inheritance of immortality, they will hear Ruoyouruowu's call at night."

"If we continue to look for this clue, we will only suspect Qi Zixian."

At this time, Fake B pointed at Qing Huan who was lying aside, and the soul light began to overflow from his body.

"Now that I've made it this far, I might as well stop doing it."

"All her memories were tampered with and a fake memory was created."

"Even if someone does come in because of Qi Zixian, she will come forward to tell the whole story."

"The fact that the Immortal Land is sealed with the word "Immortal" will only make it more solid."

Fake B breathed a long sigh of relief with a smile in his eyes.

"I have explained to you the reasons for this land of immortal death, cultivation of immortality, and the remaining soul Qinghuan."

"Now, there should be no doubts, right?"

Li Chu nodded, he understood everything. Although it felt a little convoluted at first, now he felt that it suddenly became clear.

At the same time, he secretly glanced at Bai Qing and felt that those who cultivated the fake immortal life were indeed scheming.

True and false, it’s almost impossible to guard against.

Suddenly, something moved in his heart, and he asked Fake B: "That city made up of formations, and countless people in the city, they call themselves 'people of immortal disgust'."

"It reincarnates every hundred years, and every time it celebrates the New Year, but on New Year's Eve, everything is torn to pieces by countless monsters."

"Every time, it goes from extreme happiness to extreme sadness."

Li Chuyi raised his eyes and asked, "Does there have to be an explanation for all this?"

When False B heard this, he nodded seriously.

Suddenly he laughed and said: "You said them, I almost forgot."

"Because I hate them, they are 'people who are disgusted by immortals'. Is this reasonable?"

Li Chuyi said calmly, "Why do you hate it?"

At this time, Fake B lowered his head, staring at the circle of snow-white fox fur around his neck, and tidied the fluff on it with great care.

"This fox fur is from a nine-tailed fairy fox I caught from another world when I came to your world."

He reached out and caressed it, as if he cherished it very much.

Then he slowly said: "After I come to the fate world."

"It seemed that it was also New Year's Eve. I was in a good mood, so I went to a city where immortal cultivators gathered."

"I was sitting there, savoring the delicious food."

"But it was a little girl of two or three years old, holding a hawthorn fruit wrapped in sugar in her hand."

"She was being held by her father. If she lost her grip, the candy fell from her hand and slipped on her fox fur."

With a smile in his eyes, Fake B added: "That little girl is so cute and tight, just like a porcelain doll."

"His father was standing by and kept apologizing to me. He even gave me a bag of spiritual stones."

At this time, Fake B was already laughing.

"They are so sensible, so naturally I have to forgive them."

"So, I killed father and daughter, and even everyone in the Immortal City."

"Only their souls or souls were left, and they were brought to this place where the immortals fell."

"After that, I made up a false memory for them, and set up a city formation to place them in the city."

"Don't they like celebrating New Year?"

"I will let them continue reincarnation, repeating it every hundred years, from extreme joy to extreme sadness every time."

At this time, Fake B looked at Bai Qing again.

He smiled and said, "Bai Qing, we are all cultivators."

"How do you think I use the power of my fake immortal life?"