The starting point is 900 million. What’s wrong if I drag it a little bit?

"All Immortals' Day? What is that?" Ouyang continued to ask curiously.

The middle-aged man looked at Ouyang as if he was mentally retarded and said, "Sir, are you kidding me? Ten Thousand Immortals Festival! Who doesn't know about Ten Thousand Immortals Festival?"

There are people in this world who don’t know about Halloween? You might as well talk about eating and sleeping!

The middle-aged man looked at the two people and was convinced that the two young men in front of him, who seemed to have an refined temperament, and the big fool were already equal.

Ouyang looked at the middle-aged man in front of him in confusion. He just asked casually, and the eyes of the middle-aged man in front of him became a little contemptuous.

As a palm-sized piece of golden metal fell into the middle-aged man's arms, the middle-aged man's eyes became full of respect, and in an instant he found an excuse for Ouyang:

"Presumably this gentleman is focused on running his own business and has no ears to hear what is happening outside the window, so he doesn't care about the festival, right?"

The middle-aged man put away the gold and solemnly introduced the so-called Ten Thousand Immortals Festival to Ouyang and Bai Feiyu.

Ouyang and Xiaobai were squatting on the side of the road, listening to the middle-aged man next to them, chattering to themselves about the so-called Ten Thousand Immortals Festival. Only then did Ouyang realize how ignorant his question was.

In this world, the Ten Thousand Immortals Festival is as important as the Spring Festival in previous lives!

It is the grandest festival in the world, and it also means saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new. I hope that the immortals can still protect me in the new year!

According to legend, the entire world was once filled with dangers, and the human world was created by the immortals with their supreme power.

The merciful immortals created this land for mortals so that they, as mortals, could survive.

And these immortals who created the world should naturally be respected by mortals!

Halloween is the annual festival where mortals who believe in immortals commemorate those immortals!

On this day, people will dress up and go out and use various commemorative activities to thank the immortals for their contributions.

And immortals are everywhere. A mountain, a river, a tree, or even a piece of grass may be the incarnation of immortals.

Immortals exist everywhere, and you should be in awe everywhere!

Many people have seen the appearance of immortals. Whenever there is a disaster in the world, the immortal statues in the temple will manifest their true bodies and save people from the sea of ​​suffering!

There are one hundred and eighty thousand immortals in the world, each one has a name, and each one will be worshiped!

When they heard this number, Bai Feiyu and Ouyang were shocked.

What the hell, one hundred and eight thousand?

But the middle-aged man bowed his head deeply to the crowd of gods as a matter of course, and said piously: "I didn't believe it before, but just now I prayed to the immortal to make me rich, and two adults appeared! It seems that the immortal still loves me, but I don’t know which one of the hundred and eight thousand immortals it is!”

Inexplicably, it strengthened a layer of faith for the middle-aged man in front of him, which Ouyang didn't expect.

After listening to the middle-aged man's story, Ouyang stood up, and Bai Feiyu beside him also stood up.

The endless stream of people was already flocking towards the city, and the sound of festive gongs and drums was still ringing in the distance.

The clay statues carried by the crowd were just ordinary statues, without any reaction from the vitality of heaven and earth.

But since what the middle-aged man said was so true, it must be that those hundred and eight thousand immortals appeared quite often.

"Xiaobai, what do you think?" Ouyang asked, looking at the endless crowd in front of him.

"It's just a crown jewel! It's just a demon cultivator pretending to be an immortal and receiving offerings in the human world! One hundred and eight thousand immortals? Ridiculous!" Bai Feiyu thought for a moment and said.

Ouyang shook his head and said seriously: "Maybe it's true. What if there are really 18,000 immortals?"

After all, this is the world of the Demon Ancestor. Whether he is an immortal in this world is not a matter of a word from the Demon Ancestor?

Bai Feiyu glanced at Ouyang. Although he didn't say anything, the slightly downward corners of his mouth still showed the disdain in Bai Feiyu's heart.

"Why don't you believe it?" Ouyang said with a smile.

"Elder brother, what exactly are immortals? It's not like the headmaster has never said it before. How can the world support the existence of so many immortals?" Bai Feiyu replied angrily.

In the previous life, I tried my best but could only kill the nineteen immortals in the West.

If there were really 18,000 immortals in this world, even if I wielded my sword with sparks, they wouldn't be able to kill them!

One hundred and eight thousand immortals? When did immortals become so cheap?

Nowadays, all kinds of cows, ghosts and snake gods can be called immortals, but immortals have become a joke!

Ouyang looked at the dismissive Bai Feiyu and said leisurely: "Who stipulates that the definition of an immortal is the immortal who sits high in the sky? Why can't immortals come from the human world?"

Ouyang's words hit Bai Feiyu's heart like a sledgehammer.

Immortals who come from the human world should be called monks, how can they be immortals?

But in the flash of lightning, Bai Feiyu seemed to have caught something, but he couldn't remember what the flash of lightning was just now.

Bai Feiyu frowned, puzzled. What did he think of just now? Why can't he remember it now?

Ouyang did not intend to continue to point out. Ouyang, who came from the era of information explosion in his previous life, now knows very well the importance of this world to Bai Feiyu.

The way to become a god is difficult. The difficulty is that Bai Feiyu wants to check and balance all the immortals and all the chess players on the chessboard!

With such a high starting point, it is naturally difficult to reach it.

That's why it failed, that's why it became like this.

Even before I learned how to walk, I already wanted to become a sprint marathon champion!

Xiaobai, who was a swordsman in his previous life, had too high a vision, which made Bai Feiyu forget to look down.

Then why not redefine what an immortal is and what a god is.

How about dismantling the so-called immortals step by step from the bottom?

Ouyang, who wanted to understand everything, became a little indifferent. Looking at Bai Feiyu who was scratching his head, he couldn't help but feel a little funny.

Feeling a little sore in his arms holding the little fox, Ouyang changed his position and held the little fox, quietly waiting for Bai Feiyu to finish thinking.

You have to figure it out yourself, and the words pointed out by others will not be so unforgettable.

Bai Feiyu, who was thinking hard, heard Ouyang's laughter and said a little irritably: "Why doesn't Senior Brother say anything?"

"What are you saying first? You can't figure it out and you blame me? In that case, why not give it a try!" Ouyang innocently looked at Bai Feiyu and said.

"Try?" Bai Feiyu was a little confused and didn't understand what Ouyang meant.

Ouyang looked at Bai Feiyu with a half-smile and said, "Since there are one hundred and eight thousand immortals in the world here, it shouldn't be a big deal if there is one more, right?"

……

Tyrant Ouyang returns tomorrow for a limited time!