Blue Star, Huaguo, Meridian Community, Jinling City.

An ordinary young man who is starting his first business in his life encounters a supernatural event that cannot be explained by science.

After Tang Hao heard that the little bird in the box turned into a little girl and said that he was Qingluan, scenes that he originally felt a little puzzled instantly appeared in his mind.

The red-haired snake-body man who broke the mountain at the beginning, the Wu Clan pictures found on the Internet, the inexplicable tattoo on his chest, the primitive human tribe depicting the big hand totem, and the prayer sound in his ears!

Now that the little blue bird in front of him has turned into a human form, all of this seems to indicate that the world in the box is a mythical world!

Boom!

Swallowing his saliva, Tang Hao looked at the little girl who was kneeling on the ground in front of him, and asked tentatively, "Do you know the phoenix?" ”

For some reason, when Tang Haoyuan's voice reached Qing He's ears through the box, it became an extremely ethereal voice without any emotional ups and downs.

In the desolate world, after Tang Hao's words, Qing He, who was respectfully kneeling, was even more sure in his heart that the existence in front of him was an ancient creature who was hidden in the world and didn't know how many Yuanhui.

The Feng clan used to be a powerful existence that almost dominated the flood famine, who doesn't know about ordinary people?

But what does it mean when the seniors ask this?

Could it be that the seniors want to catch a phoenix as a mount?

It's no wonder that Qinghe thinks so, although the three clans of the dragon and phoenix and the unicorn have been completely launched into the historical stage, they were also the races that once ruled the desolate land.

Nowadays, many powerful beings have their own exclusive mounts, and in order to keep up with the trend, other creatures with a little strength on the Flood Wilderness will often grab other races as their travel mounts.

And among the types of mounts, the most face-saving ones are the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans!

The reason why Qing He hid in the depths of Kunlun was because she was a divine bird with the same name as the Feng Clan, and many people wanted to capture her as a mount.

Although it is a bit of a shame to be regarded as a mount, if it is a mount of those big shots, it is not a shame, it is an honor!

Lao Tzu, one of the Three Qings, once accepted an ordinary green ox as a mount.

And now that green cow, it is estimated that some of the existences that have cultivated to reach the Taiyi Golden Immortal are not its opponents!

Even if the cultivation is more than the Taiyi Golden Immortal, then he will not dare to do anything to the green cow!

Because behind it is one of the three Qings, cultivating to reach Lao Tzu above the Da Luo Jin Immortal!

Therefore, on the flood wilderness, there are many creatures who expect to be caught by a certain big guy and become a mount.

Thinking of this, Qinghe suddenly had a bold idea!

After organizing the language in his heart, Qing He raised his little head and said cautiously: "Senior, since the Longhan Tribulation, the phoenix has been exterminated. ”

"Even if there is now, it is not a purebred phoenix clan."

The purebred phoenix clan has become extinct, but he is a pure-blooded child!

If it weren't for the fact that Qingluan's fertility was many times lower than that of the phoenix, it would not have been the phoenix clan that had dominated the birds in the world, but the Luan clan!

Qing He's careful thoughts Tang Hao naturally didn't know, at this time, in his mind, there was only the Dragon Han Tribulation in Qing He's mouth just now.

Dragon Han Tribulation?!

Isn't that in the Flood World?

Could it be that the world inside this box is ....... Is it a desolate world?!

Boom!

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva again, Tang Hao's body trembled unconsciously.

No wonder he's so nervous, this is a desolate world!

The most powerful Origin World in the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds!

If a random character goes to another world, it's a dimensionality reduction blow!

Especially the saint in the desolate world, when he thought of the saint, Tang Hao suddenly looked into the box, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

There won't be a saint in your box!

What is Sage?

If you have attained mixed elements, you are a saint.

The saint rules the universe, and he will not be destroyed after thousands of eons, and he will not be stained by cause and effect!

Always with the sky, coexist with the Tao!

There is a good saying, under the saints, they are all ants.

The saint knows all things and looks down on the heavens and all the worlds on the river of time.

Eyes of the past, present, and future!

The palm can play time and space, life and death, reincarnation!

Immeasurable, immeasurable, lifeless, and immortal, he is a saint!

If there is a saint in his box, isn't his every move noticed by him?

But how could a saint be in a small box?

Thinking of this, Tang Hao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, looked at the little girl in the cyan skirt, and asked word by word: "You... What time is it? ”

"Who has been sanctified?"

Without asking you what period this world is now, Tang Hao was very cautious in his words.

Maybe they haven't been exposed, and the people in the box don't know that they're just in a small glass box?

In the desolate world, Qing He found that after he said that there was no purebred phoenix in the world, the supreme being in front of him actually stopped talking.

Doesn't this being look down on himself?

Qing He, who wanted to hug his thighs, thought of this, raised his head anxiously, and was about to speak, when the voice that seemed to come from another time and space sounded again.

What year is it?

Who has been sanctified?

Hearing these two questions, Qing He was stunned again.

Wouldn't the big guy in front of him really have been hidden since the beginning of the world?

The previous great war between the two lich clans shattered the entire continent.

As for the saints, whether it was Dao Ancestor or Nuwa, the vision of the sainthood almost illuminated the nine heavens and ten earths, and the six reincarnations of the years were trembling.

Who else doesn't know the existence of the two saints?

For a while, Qinghe felt a little dry.

"Back to your predecessors, Xiaoqing doesn't know what the division of the times is in your eyes, but the current flood has just experienced the great war between the two lich clans."

"As for the saints, except for the Dao Ancestor and the Female ....."

Qing He, who was about to say the names of the two saints, suddenly turned pale, rolled his eyes and fainted directly!

The name of a saint cannot be called directly.

Dao Ancestor is Honghuang's honorific title for Hongjun, so it has no effect when it is read out by Qinghe.

As a saint, Nuwa is generally called a saint in order to avoid secrecy.

Just now, Qinghe forgot about it for a while because he was nervous.

She was about to pronounce the word Nuwa, but suddenly felt an extremely thick death crisis appear in her heart!

Just by saying a female word, Qing He could no longer bear the huge force of cause and effect, and fainted directly to the ground!

In the rental house, Tang Hao was thinking about what happened to the flood after the battle between the two clans of the lich in the mythical story, and he was suddenly startled when he looked at Qing He who suddenly fainted.

How did you pass out for no reason?

By the way, was she talking about Hongjun and Nuwa at the end just now?

Could it be that he fainted because he called the name of the saint?

Who the Dao Ancestor was Tang Hao naturally knew, as for the saint whose name began with a woman, except for Nuwa, he couldn't think of anyone else.

Hemp eggs! Sure enough, there are saints!

Thinking of this, Tang Hao subconsciously wanted to close the box again.

The name of the saint is so terrifying that just by calling out the name, Qingluan, who has supreme bloodline, fainted directly!

Tang Hao didn't dare to bet on whether the saint would discover his existence as a voyeur.

Just as Tang Hao picked up the lid and was about to reseal the box, he stopped his movements when he looked at Qing He, who had fainted to the ground and recovered his true body.

The flood is extremely dangerous, this little guy is lying here unconscious, and he will probably be eaten by other fierce beasts, right?

If she hadn't asked the question herself, she probably wouldn't have had an accident.

Thinking of this, Tang Hao hurriedly put down the box and stretched out his hand to take out Qinghe.

But for some reason, when Tang Hao gently pinched Qinghe with two fingers, he found that he couldn't take his hand back.

What's going on?

After trying a few times, Tang Hao finally gave up the idea of taking Qinghe out of the box.

In the dark, there seemed to be an invisible force in the box, preventing Tang Hao from taking Qinghe out.

Didn't you take out that mountain last time? Why not this time?

Could it be that only those dead things can be taken out of the box?

Thinking of this, Tang Hao breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.

He is just an ordinary person, and any existence in the desolate world can pinch him to death.

If it can't come out, then this box is not so scary.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Tang Hao was not so anxious, he looked at Qingluan who was caught by his two fingers, and a touch of contemplation flashed in his eyes.

If you can't take out the box, where can you put Qinghe?