The person coming towards us is none other than Old Man Samsara, who is now the holy son of the Tao clan, Dao Tianyun.
"Shengzi Xu, long time no see," the old man Samsara said with a smile.
"Is something wrong?" Xu Zimo asked calmly.
"It's really a pity that you don't participate in this Tianwu Conference. Miss Baili originally wanted to meet you," said the old man Samsara, shaking his head.
"Why are you so anxious to die," Xu Zimo said.
"Not necessarily," said the reincarnation old man with stern eyes.
"You've always been so confident."
Xu Zimo looked at Old Man Samsara, grabbed his collar and lifted him up.
"Do you really want to die?"
"If Mr. Xu wanted to kill me, he would have killed me long ago, right?" Old Man Samsara said with a smile.
"What do you think if I slaughter the Tao clan?" Xu Zimo said.
"You were born there, but I don't know if you still have feelings for the people there."
"This is a matter between us and does not involve anyone else," said the old man Samsara, his face slightly changed.
"You're in a hurry," Xu Zimo smiled and loosened the other person's collar.
"I just came to convey a message," the old man Samsara calmed down and said immediately.
"After the Tianwu Conference, Miss Baili wants to ask you to fight, do you dare to agree?"
"A fight, life or death?" Xu Zimo asked.
"No, it's just a simple discussion," said the old man Samsara.
"That's boring," Xu Zimo waved his hand.
He ignored Old Man Samsara and walked straight into Baili City.
Today's Baili City is very lively, and people are watching the competition with relish and commenting on each other.
These people represent the future of the Eastern Continent.
To put it mildly, this is a personal fight for the emperor.
Speaking more broadly, this is a competition between the Eastern Continent and several other continents for destiny.
Why is the Central Continent so strong? Not only because of their vast area, but also because of the many imperial sects.
These Imperial Immortal Sects actually affect the overall strength of the territories they control.
With more Imperial Immortal Sects, the ordinary people around them will have more choices and opportunities regarding which strength they want to join.
So this is what each continent is secretly competing against.
Not long after Xu Zimo left, Monk Dazhi followed closely.
"Don't you take a closer look?" Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"They are not as good as you," Monk Dazhi shook his head.
"There's no need to look."
"There are still a few good ones," Xu Zimo said.
"Moreover, the battle for destiny is unpredictable, and no one is confident that he will get the destiny."
"I believe in you, and I also believe in the divination of our ancestors," said Monk Dazhi.
The two of them were walking around Baili City, and the world of Destiny was still shrouded in heavy rain.
The spiritual energy has not yet fully arrived, and Xu Zimo is not in a hurry to make arrangements. He can only arrange the ruins after everything is settled.
In this hundred-mile city, there are the most people in front of the gambling house.
There are those who bet on the success of the top eight, and there are those who regret quitting.
People throughout the city were in an extremely lively and carnival state.
After Xu Zimo and Monk Dazhi walked around for a while, they were about to go back to Baili Mansion.
Suddenly, two figures stood in front of them.
"You two, our palace master wants to see you."
These two people were wearing ordinary people's clothes and were dressed in ordinary ways. They were smiling and talking to Xu Zimo and others.
Xu Zimo was a little confused, glanced at Monk Dazhi, and then smiled and said: "Then go and have a look."
He didn't know the purpose of this sudden appearance, so he was curious and wanted to take a look.
The two men led Xu Zimo forward and entered a small alley.
"You two, come in." Next to the alley is a large courtyard, and the two of them stopped at the door of the courtyard.
"It's quite mysterious," said Monk Dazhi.
"Isn't he an old friend of yours?"
"I have few friends and basically no old friends," Xu Zimo shook his head and replied.
The two opened the door to the courtyard, facing the living room in the courtyard.
Two disciples wearing blue robes were guarding the door of the living room.
These disciples all had the word Ji printed on the back of their blue robes, which reminded Xu Zimo of a certain force.
To be precise, he had met the other party before.
"You two, our palace master invites you."
Xu Zimo and the other two walked into the living room and saw a graceful and elegant woman in a blue robe standing next to the living room with her back to them.
This woman's blue robe is as bright as starlight.
The collar of the blue robe was very high, like a blooming flower, protecting her neck.
Her black hair was tied into a knot and stuck on the top of her head with a jade hairpin.
"I wonder what you want from us?" Monk Dazhi asked first.
"Let me introduce you," the woman slowly turned around, revealing a face that did not match her clothes.
From the back, she looks like she is an older woman.
But when I turned around, I realized it was a girl.
He is about the same age as Xu Zimo, with a slightly childish face, an oval face, heavy makeup, and very attractive bright red lips.
"Let me introduce you to the young master of Tianwaiji Palace, Gong Yun'er," the woman said with a smile.
In Tianwaiji Palace, Xu Zimo heard this name again.
When I was in the old land with the God Emperor, I had encountered people from the Tianwaiji Palace. They wanted to invade the old land, but were eventually killed by Xu Zimo and others.
Moreover, in the previous life, Xu Zimo, whose name was so powerful, was so popular.
They are more terrifying than many imperial sects.
"Why don't you two talk? Haven't you heard?" Gong Yuner said with a smile.
"What does the Young Palace Master want from us?" asked Monk Dazhi.
He really doesn't know this force, but he also knows the reason why good people on the other side won't come.
"I would like to ask you two for a favor," Gong Yuner said.
"We are neither relatives nor friends, so I'm afraid it wouldn't be right to directly ask for help," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"Don't let the two hundred gangsters help me and save your lives," Gong Yuner said with a smile.
"Our lives are not in danger, why do you need to save us?" Monk Dazhi's eyes narrowed, and then he chuckled.
"I won't beat around the bush, this hundred-mile city has been surrounded by our Tianwaiji Palace," Gong Yun'er said.
"At that time, the life and death of everyone here will be decided by me.
You two can understand what I mean, I decide your life or death."
"Your Excellency, are you awake?" Monk Dazhi shook his head and laughed.
"Do you know who are the people in this city?
I have never even heard of the name of Tianwaiji Palace. I don’t know where the strength came from, and I dare to speak so brazenly.
Do you have to fight against the entire Eastern Continent?"
"You're wrong, it's not that we don't dare, it's that we are here specifically for these people," Gong Yuner said with a smile.
"We must pay attention to the entire Eastern Continent, but don't forget it.
The only real power here is the Baili Family and the Imperial Immortal Sect."
