Chapter 61

"Then is there another kind of coincidence, where we are killed by Luo Hou under the Four Swords of Immortality-Execution?"

Yang Mei asked a core question.

"That's a good question."

Hongjun raised an eyebrow and glanced at Yang Mei: "But don't ask it next time."

Yang Mei smiled: "Great Luo, after all, everything is possible."

"Death is nothing; just start over."

"Do you want to die?"

Hongjun pulled out the Pangu Banner with a blank expression, the power to tear through Chaos ready to be unleashed.

"Come, as a fellow Daoist, I'll send you on your way for free."

"You old Daoist!" Yang Mei was startled when Hongjun pulled out the Pangu Banner without a word.

"Get that thing away from me!"

"Honestly, how can you be serious when joking?"

Yang Mei glared at Hongjun.

Hongjun smiled: "Look, you still don't want to die."

"I just don't want to die under the blade of the Pangu Axe again." Yang Mei snorted lightly.

The Pangu Banner was transformed from the blade of the Pangu Axe, possessing the power to open the heavens and earth, the ability to govern all laws, the power to shatter time and space, and the effect of erasing cause and effect.

Even for a Great Luo Supreme, if killed by this thing, it's not a simple restart.

That would mean the account is wiped clean, starting from scratch.

Although one would definitely return to the ranks of Great Luo later, it's better not to die like that if possible.

After all, if you have a "good" fellow Daoist like Hongjun, he will definitely find you by "coincidence."

And before you return, he will "thoughtfully" arrange you by his side to ring bells and strike chimes for him.

Based on Yang Mei's understanding of Hongjun, he is definitely capable of such wicked deeds.

Thinking that if he accidentally died, he would have to be subservient to an old friend and suffer humiliation.

Yang Mei felt it would be better to just die and not return.

"Actually, living is quite good."

Yang Mei stopped talking about death and turned to ask other questions.

"How are you arranging the assembly later?"

"How else can I arrange it? Just call all the fellow Daoists of White Jade Capital over."

Hongjun moved Mount Bai Yu Jing into the Chaos in an instant.

"White Jade Capital in the sky, twelve towers and five cities."

"This time there will be some new fellow Daoists joining, and the towers and cities in the mountain are almost all taken."

"If they're taken, build more; only with more fellow Daoists can our plans be spread out."

Yang Mei said with a smile: "Which deities did you send invitations to this time? You didn't leave out the little friend Fengdu from the Netherworld, did you?"

"Of course I sent him one; he should come and take a look."

"That's good."

Hongjun and Yang Mei entered the First Tiancheng side by side.

This city was as pure white as jade, ninety thousand miles in circumference.

Every brick and stone inside, every texture, was composed of endless rules.

Indescribable Dao and principles intertwined on the earth, forming individual space-time nodes, brilliant and dazzling.

And each of these space-time nodes connected to a unique timeline.

It is no exaggeration to say that the square inch of land Hongjun stepped on corresponded to a brilliant star, a Great Thousand World, or a dimensional universe.

Mount Sumeru can be contained in a mustard seed.

The heavens are gathered in one city.

As the two stepped in, countless rays of light shone in the city.

Shadows of light walked out from the streets and alleys.

"The immortals of the Myriad Realms have arrived."

Yang Mei smiled and bowed to the front: "Fellow immortals, please do as you please."

"Thank you, Immortal Friend!" Shadows of light bowed to Yang Mei and Hongjun.

Then they began to busy themselves.

Either setting up stalls, opening shops, or exchanging pleasantries.

"Kun meat from the Kun-Void Realm, top-quality ingredients, selling cheap! Don't miss it if you're passing by."

This was the barbecue immortal.

"Everyone line up, follow me closely; this is the White Jade Capital headquarters, where every brick you throw hits an immortal. Now I'll take everyone to the Second Tiancheng."

This was the tour guide immortal.

"Divine weapons and sharp tools, wholesale, wholesale, better prices for larger quantities!"

This was the artifact refining immortal.

"Iron-mouthed divination, peerless calculation! Which fellow Daoist wants a reading?"

This was the Yin-Yang immortal.

"Yin-Yang Fellow Daoist, didn't you go fishing? Why are you here?"

Hongjun saw the Yin-Yang Daoist holding a long banner and glanced at the tablecloth covering the long table.

Is this the Taiji Diagram?

"Yo, are you two fellow Daoists here to take care of my business?"

The Yin-Yang Daoist had a clear and thin face, quite possessing the appearance of an immortal style.

Seeing Hongjun and Yang Mei, he immediately greeted them enthusiastically.

"I heard you suffered a loss this time?"

Yang Mei smiled and leaned toward the stall.

"You know about that too?" The Yin-Yang Daoist was surprised.

Then he seemed to have discovered something, looking Yang Mei up and down, and then turned his gaze to Daoist Hongjun.

"Pangu's grandfather!"

The Yin-Yang Daoist suddenly sighed to the sky, "There's no justice; how did these two scourges become Great Luo first!"

Yang Mei added: "Daoist Luo Hou also succeeded."

"We just had a fight with him, and he obtained another great killing weapon."

"What? He also became Great Luo?"

After hearing this, the Yin-Yang Daoist was even more desperate, his teeth almost shattering.

"Great Pangu is blind!"

"I racked my brains, raising fish and fishing. In the end, my place was smashed by others."

"The Dao body I cultivated for many years drowned in the pond."

"Where can I go to reason this out!"

The barbecue immortal next to him heard this and was quite surprised, looking over: "Who smashed your place?"

"Isn't it right next to you? That artifact refining immortal!" The Yin-Yang Daoist gritted his teeth and pointed to the side.

Everyone looked over.

They saw that the artifact refining immortal seemed to sense something.

He smiled slightly at everyone, revealing white teeth.

"Are you calling me?"

Hongjun looked up and down at Xiang Xuanqing, who had appeared here, and said quite surprisingly: "Fellow Daoist, you integrated quite quickly!"

"I didn't even notice at first!"

Yang Mei was also amazed: "I didn't expect Daoist Fengdu to adapt to White Jade Capital so quickly on his first visit."

"I thought you would be confused for a while."

"What's there to be confused about?"

Xiang Xuanqing looked around, listening to the hawking sounds of the immortals around him.

He was even more emotional than Hongjun and the others:

"If I had known your White Jade Capital was like this, I would have come earlier."

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