"What's the matter, guest, but I don't know how to answer what you asked?"

The man touched his head, looking confused.

"Oh, who do I mean, why are there so many mortals here?

Zhao Feng had no choice but to answer directly.

However, his words frightened the man and immediately fell to his knees.

"Honorable gods, the little ones have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, please forgive the little ones. ”

Zhao Feng looked at the man.

"Get up, I'll ask you, and you can answer me!"

"Yes, yes, Lord God, that's right, there are already many indigenous races in the God Realm, as well as some Nether creatures brought by Lord God. However, although this is the realm of gods, not everyone can become a god. ”

"Over time, the original indigenous races of the Divine Realm, as well as mortals like me who were brought up from the Eight Heavens by the Ancestors, constituted the mortal world of the Divine Realm......"

Zhao Feng nodded, I see.

In terms of his current realm, he was indeed a mortal before, even if he was in the Immortal Domination Realm, it was the same.

Anyway, that's just a title.

What's more, a god-man can only be called a mortal with a relatively high realm.

It's no wonder that some people may have some special abilities after condensing their godheads, and many people may have chosen to bring their family members or disciples to the god realm or something.

But after all, the Divine Realm is extremely dangerous, and who can guarantee that he will never fall.

However, the divine realm is full of divine power, and it is more suitable for cultivation, so naturally there will be many people who will directly release their clansmen, disciples, and so on.

As for the original indigenous race, this Zhao Feng is not easy to say.

However, there are natives in the divine realm, which is a strange thing.

Zhao Feng didn't pay attention to the man, but walked directly towards Forget Worry City.

Compared to the last time Zhao Feng entered, all of them were formed by people with godheads.

This city of forgetting worries is full of life.

Countless figures shuttled through it, and in the divine realm, even if it was an ordinary mortal, it was normal for him to live for thousands of years.

Therefore, there are naturally more and more people.

Of course, the Divine Realm is so big, and the city of millions of people is just a drop in the ocean!

Zhao Feng walked around casually, and he knew the origin of this Forgotten Worry City.

This city was founded by the old man who was the lord of the city, and at first, there were only a few hundred people, but after tens of thousands of years of development, it has become the current scale. And this city of forgetting worries is equivalent to the private territory of the old man who forgets his worries.

However, even so, there is still something in it.

In this Forgotten Worry City, the old man established the Forget Worry Pavilion and selected elite disciples to be cultivated, not to mention, he was really cultivated by him.

Today's Forgotten Worry City, with hundreds of gods, is the most powerful existence among the dozens of surrounding cities.

Of course, these have nothing to do with Zhao Feng.

After checking at random, he didn't find what Zhao Feng needed, so Zhao Feng turned around and prepared to leave here.

However, before he even had time to leave, he encountered an interesting incident.

An army, led by an inferior god, a three-wise superior god, and a dozen inferior gods.

I actually came to the outside of this city of forgetting worries.

Zhao Feng's figure moved, and he was already standing on the top of the tallest building in this Forgotten Worry City.

Zhao Feng wanted to see what would happen here.

......

"Forget your worries, get out of here!"

Just after Zhao Feng put on a posture and was about to watch a good show, the gods outside the city shouted loudly towards the city of forgetting worries.

The huge sound even shook many mortals in the city to death!

"Damn, old man Tianque, what do you want to do!"

In the blink of an eye, another old man with inferior heavenly god cultivation rushed out.

At the same time, above this city of forgetting worries, there is also a protective prohibition.

Countless soldiers have rushed to the city.

"Hmph, what do I want to do? Forget about the old man, Mo Shangge has an order to collect the totem beast. If you don't hand over the totem beast, you are openly making enemies of Mo Shangge, and if you want to die, do you want to pull us in?"

"Haha, you, you are you, where are you. Mo Shangge's strength is strong, and we casual cultivators naturally can't afford to provoke it, but why do they want to arrest my divine beast with a word, and besides, they want me to send it over, why?"

Hearing this, Zhao Feng realized that daring was a matter of totem beast and Mo Shangge.

At the beginning, Zhao Feng first came to the God Realm, descended in the Ten Thousand Beasts God Sect, and also obtained the Totem Beast.

Of course, compared to the dozens of totem beasts kept in captivity by the Ten Thousand Beast God Sect, the poor totem beast in this worry-free city was nothing at all.

It's a pity that Sanssouci City doesn't have the strength of the Ten Thousand Beasts Divine Gate, so it doesn't even have the qualifications to devour it.

Mo Shangge's words made this worry-free city only hand over the totem beast, and even had to send it over in person.

To put it bluntly, everything is caused by weak strength.

Those two Heavenly God Realm powerhouses were still arguing there, but Zhao Feng was not ready to watch it anymore, because there was no need for Zhao Feng to continue to pay attention to it.

Strength, everything is strength that causes problems.

This time what he saw and heard, Zhao Feng once again understood that only if he had strong strength would he not be bullied.

When Zhao Feng left, there was already a shout of killing in the direction of Sanssouci City.

The fight of hundreds of thousands of armies was only because of the fighting spirit of the two heavenly gods, perhaps in the hearts of these two people, they didn't care about the life or death of those mortals at all.

Zhao Feng summoned the Pegasus and left at an extremely fast speed, what he needed to find was not a mortal city.

There, maybe it's okay to go and see it when you're bored, but it doesn't help Zhao Feng to improve his strength at all.

Soon, Zhao Feng found a city again.

However, this is not a mortal city.

It's a real city, a city that belongs to the gods.

"Well, that's it, Ling Xuan Pavilion, I didn't expect that there is also Ling Xuan Pavilion here, then, I can go and see if there are any materials I need here!"

Zhao Feng's figure fell to the ground, and at the same time, he also put away the Pegasus.

Alone he walked into the city.

His goal was very clear, that was Ling Xuan Pavilion.

......

"I heard that this time Ling Xuan Pavilion's auction will shoot a few heavy treasures, but I don't know what kind of treasure it is. ”

"Hey, even if you hear about it, we are not qualified to participate, this auction is an internal auction, only those invited by Ling Xuan Pavilion are eligible to participate, no one can enter without an invitation letter!"

Zhao Feng had just walked into Ling Xuan Pavilion and heard people's discussions.