Looking at Hongmeng and Lin Meng, who were indifferent, Yang Xuan knew that he had no room for bargaining.

Who are Hongmeng and Lin Meng? The first-level Hongmeng controller, the flood is equivalent to the saint who manages the Heavenly Dao, the mixed yuan Daluo Jin Immortal!

Yang Xuan, a golden immortal, is a little ant that can be pinched to death at any time in front of any Mixed Yuan Realm powerhouse.

If it weren't for the fact that he was a traveler from the earth, and he had something like a "system" on his body, people would be too lazy to look at themselves.

The weak eat the strong, and the strong are respected, which is the universal principle of the heavens and all worlds.

The gap in strength between the strong and the weak, there is little common language between them.

Those traversers in the parallel world of Hongmeng space, who think that everything is under their control, are complacent but don't know that the real boss has noticed you a long time ago, and after knowing your origin and searching the memory in your mind clearly, they will not look at you again.

Maybe the bigwigs are bored one day and want to kill a boring time, so they will sit under the laurel tree, drinking Hongmeng spirit wine, and watching your performance like a sketch.

"Hehe, if it's not my race, its heart must be different?"

Yang Xuan groaned slightly, and then smiled bitterly in his heart.

Although Lin Lei broke through the shackles of the universe and entered the Hongmeng space, he was born in the Hongmeng affiliated universe, and theoretically, like Hongmeng, they are all creatures bred in the Hongmeng space.

Yang Xuan is a person from outside the Hongmeng space, and for Hongmeng and Lin Meng, they are out-and-out outsiders.

No multiverse will be the same for those who come from outside of Chaos.

For outsiders like Yang Xuan, Hongmeng and Lin Meng will naturally be treated differently, unless he is willing to completely integrate into the Hongmeng space.

"The Mixed Yuan Realm is not so easy to achieve."

As for the loss, Yang Xuan began to comfort himself in his heart.

He's the kind of person who can afford to put it down, and he has a good mentality. Although he is very covetous of the first-level Hongmeng controller, if he really has nothing to do with him, don't force it.

Besides, the second-level controller is not bad. Ignoring the gap between the different planes, the second-level controller should be equivalent to the Immortal Emperor in the Perfection, and the release of the flood is also the starting point of Daluo, the quasi-saint capped, and is qualified to truly stand on the stage of the heavens and all worlds.

"Forget it." After a short period of thought, Yang Xuan still gave up the idea of becoming the controller of Hongmeng. Although the Dao Daluo is very tempting, it is subject to the first-level controller.

Yang Xuan couldn't think of being subject to the big guys of the two worlds anymore, let alone preaching Daluo like this, he would definitely attract a lot of attention after he went back.

This does not convince him of his low-key temperament.

After making up his mind, Yang Xuan saluted Hongmeng and Lin Meng in front of him, and said with a faint smile, "The two Daoists are so generous, and the poor Dao is grateful. ”

"Can you take the two of me to the flood wilderness?"

Seeing that Yang Xuan didn't open his mouth and refused, Lin Meng and Hongmeng instantly became excited.

"Poor Dao is also willing to help with this, but," Yang Xuan's expression became a little more cold, and he said in a deep voice, "You two have to think about it, what you want to go is a flood wilderness." ”

"Any questions?" Hongmeng looked at Yang Xuan suspiciously.

"Daoist friends should know their own strength," Yang Xuan's tone was calm, and he said the prepared rhetoric, "There are seven saints in the Flood Wilderness, and one of them has already been in line with the Dao, with their strength, presumably Daoists can't hide themselves after entering the Flood Wilderness." ”

"If you have any concerns, just say them." When Hongmeng heard this, his face was rarely more serious.

"If there is a Flood Saint who inadvertently enters the Hongmeng space," Yang Xuan's dark eyes looked at Hongmeng quietly, "Can you still be as calm as before?" ”

Hongmeng and Lin Meng glanced at each other, frowned and shook their heads.

Although what Yang Xuan said was a little unpleasant, Hongmeng and Lin Meng had to admit that what they said was very reasonable.

With their realm, those who entered the Hongmeng space in the past were just ants with strange backgrounds that allowed them to take a closer look.

But if it is the origin of the Flood Saints, they will definitely not be calm.

These outsiders who have cultivated profoundly, and whose realm is the same as their own, they will definitely not sit idly by.

The ghost knows if these saints have a good heart when they come to the Hongmeng space.

In the same way, after entering the flood wilderness, he will naturally attract the attention of the saints.

Hongmeng didn't dare to guarantee that those saints would welcome the arrival of the two outsiders.

"Big brother, it's better to be cautious about this matter."

Lin Meng hesitated for a moment, but finally spoke to persuade. He and Hongmeng had always thought about the vast heavens and worlds before, but they forgot to think about whether entering rashly with their own strength would cause other reactions.

If it's a saint in the wilderness, it's nothing. But if it is not tolerated by the Flood Saints, or even rejected by the Heavenly Dao......

The Heavenly Dao of the Flood Desolation, the two of them have seen so many Flood Desolation Streams, and they also roughly know what kind of existence it is.

The saints are all ants, and the saints under the heavenly path are also just ants. The two Chaos Realm powerhouses outside the chaos are just some strange ants, and it is a matter of minutes to destroy them.

They traveled to the heavens and worlds to appreciate the uniqueness of different worlds, but they didn't go thousands of miles to send people's heads.

"So be it"

Hongmeng pondered for a moment, and then gently turned his hand, and a golden laurel leaf appeared in his hand, escaping infinite Xuanhuang Qi, which was extraordinary at a glance.

"After you go back, see if you can give this to the Flood Saints."

Hongmeng has condensed one of his own letters in this leaf. Only the powerhouses of the Mixed Yuan Realm can probe with the power of their souls and know the content of the letter.

Yang Xuan took the laurel leaf and nodded, "If you are lucky enough to meet the saint in the future, Poor Dao will definitely transfer it to the saint." ”

Although I don't know if I can see the saint, it's better not to offend the two bigwigs in front of me.

Hongmeng's face was a little less solemn, and he smiled: "Thank you, I still have a few good first-class Hongmeng Lingbao here, and I will give them to you when you come back next time." ”

"First-class Hongmeng Lingbao? Hang my appetite? ”

Yang Xuan complained in his heart, the quality of the first-class Hongmeng Lingbao is also equivalent to the top-grade acquired Lingbao, and the temptation of any golden immortal is huge.

Although Hongmeng has a rich net worth, he is not stupid and has a lot of money, he has lived for more than a thousand years, and his brain is definitely not bad.

"Then the poor road will not bother, I will leave first, and then I will meet."

Yang Xuan bowed to Hongmeng and Lin Meng, and opened the APP in his mind.

Before leaving, Yang Xuan glanced at the countless parallel worlds in the mirror, and suddenly felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

"Are the worlds I've been to just parallel worlds?"