"Tsk, your wine is really strong, no wonder that Nizi is drunk."

In a Taoist temple in the depths of Biyou Palace, Tongtian, who was still serious, finally returned to his usual appearance after a few cups of burning knives.

At his strong request, everyone present sealed the cultivation.

But Tang Hao kept an eye on it, anyway, his cultivation couldn't even be seen through by a saint, and it didn't matter if it was sealed or not.

The cultivation of the tribulation was enough to keep Tang Hao's cup from falling, and compared to Tongtian's slightly drunk appearance, his expression still couldn't see any change.

"Hehe, it's the first time I've seen such a special wine."

The young man picked up the wine glass in front of him, looked at the bright thing inside, and a trace of curiosity flashed on his face.

Although the cultivation was sealed, the sage's methods were unpredictable.

With just one glance, Lao Tzu judged that the thing in front of him was indeed from outside the wilderness.

At this time, Yuan Shi did not have the previous height, his old face was slightly flushed, and his eyes, which were still deep, were also a little blurry.

Tang Hao, who was watching this scene, couldn't help but laugh in his heart, he finally understood what kind of character Yuan Shi was.

Two words to describe it, that is, uprightness.

Tongtian said that the seal is cultivated, and as a saint, he really cultivated all of his own cultivation to seal.

With Tang Hao's eyesight, it was easy to see that although Tongtian and Lao Tzu also sealed the realm, the two of them still kept a hand after all.

By the time the alcohol entered their bodies, it didn't take long for it to be almost diluted.

But Yuan Shi was different, he was the same as the previous Yao Chu, and completely sealed his saint physique.

The seventy-two-degree burning knife made him already in a trance.

The dignified saint was actually drunk because of a few glasses of liquor, and when he said this, it is estimated that no one would believe it.

But things really happened in front of Tang Hao, which couldn't help but make Tang Hao sigh at the mystery of fate.

"By the way, don't you want to know about other worlds outside of the Flood Wilderness?"

"It just so happens that my senior brother is here now, you can ask him."

Tongtian seemed to have thought of something at this time, and suddenly looked at Tang Hao and said with a smile.

"The world beyond the desolation?"

Hearing Tongtian's words, a trace of surprise flashed in Lao Tzu's eyes.

"Fellow Daoist, aren't you just outside the wilderness? Why do you need to ask me? ”

Tang Hao didn't expect Tongtian to say his previous thoughts like this.

Looking at Lao Tzu's surprised eyes, he could only smile and say: "The only other world I have come into contact with is the flood wilderness, and I haven't had a chance to see other worlds yet." ”

"Why not?"

Without waiting for Lao Tzu to speak, he asked curiously.

Tang Hao hadn't said these things to him before.

"Oh nothing, I think it might be other worlds that can't bear my coming."

Tang Hao glanced at Tongtian and replied casually.

Hearing Tang Hao's explanation, except for Yuan Shi, Lao Tzu and Tongtian's eyes flashed with a hint of discoloration.

Can't bear his coming?

There are a lot more meanings to this statement.

However, the different colors in the eyes of the two quickly disappeared, after all, thinking about it, Tang Hao's true body was terrifying, and they had seen it before.

Although there are many powerful worlds in the heavens and ten thousand worlds, which can even be compared to the flood famine, they are still a few.

Most of the worlds are actually just a small world.

Even the desolate world trembled a little when facing Tang Hao's true body, let alone those other small worlds?

There is nothing wrong with Tang Hao's words.

"Hehe, since Shangcang Daoist wants to understand the outside world, I naturally know everything."

"I just don't know, what kind of things do you want to know?"

Lao Tzu smiled faintly at this time, picked up the wine glass in front of him and took a sip gently.

is obviously a teenager, but he is old-fashioned and drinking liquor, such a scene is also a bit strange.

Hearing what Lao Tzu said, Tang Hao thought about it, and no longer hesitated, and asked the doubts that had existed in his heart for a long time.

"I don't know if you know from Taiqing Daoists, how many worlds are there outside the flood wilderness?"

Once, Tang Hao had also heard remarks such as the Three Thousand Great Realms, the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, etc., but he had always treated them as an Internet term.

It wasn't until the day he received the box that he realized that there were other worlds in the world.

And when he stood outside the box before, he had also seen some fragmented pictures, and the scenes shown in those pictures were obviously not the same world as the Flood Wilderness.

"How many worlds are there beyond the Flood Wilderness?"

Hearing Tang Hao's question, Lao Tzu put down his wine glass and shook his head slowly.

"I really don't know this question, the universe is infinitely mysterious, vast and profound."

"The universe transforms time and space, and the universe shows the years, which are endless, and infinitely vast."

"A grain of dust can be a boundary, and there is another realm outside of one realm, maybe, in the eyes of some existences, the flood is just a small speck of dust?"

Lao Tzu's voice is still so long and ethereal, people can't help but feel strange when they hear it.

And when he said the last sentence, he also inadvertently glanced at Tang Hao, his eyes were full of depth.

A speck of dust can be the boundary. Is there a realm beyond one realm?

Hearing Lao Tzu's words, Tang Hao fell into deep thought.

Lao Tzu's words are actually not wrong, the universe is infinitely vast, and no one can tell how many worlds exist.

Just like now, in his eyes, Hong Huang is actually just a small box.

"What world have you been to?"

After thinking for a moment, Tang Hao suddenly asked another question.

Since you don't know how many worlds there are, it's always okay to talk about the worlds you've seen, right?

And when Tang Hao asked this question, Tongtian's eyes also looked at Lao Tzu curiously.

In the entire flood wilderness, only Lao Tzu has ever been outside the world.

Although it is only a wisp of primordial spirit, it can be regarded as seeing a different scenery.

It's a pity that Lao Tzu never told anyone else what worlds he had been to, even Tongtian and Yuanshi, and he didn't know.

"Hehe, that's an answerable question."

Facing Tang Hao and Tongtian's gaze, Lao Tzu smiled and continued: "Actually, at the beginning, I just transmitted a wisp of my consciousness to the outside of the wilderness. ”

"And the world I went to was only two or three."

Two or three?

Hearing this number, a trace of regret flashed in Tang Hao's eyes.

It's a pity, there were more than two or three of the pictures I saw in the box at the beginning.

It seemed that he couldn't stand Lao Tzu's ink, so Tongtian opened his mouth and urged: "Senior brother, don't ink anymore, tell me what those two or three worlds are like?" ”

"How does it compare to the flood famine?"

"People are not in a hurry, what are you anxious about?"

glanced at Tongtian lightly, Lao Tzu was still that unhurried.

After picking up the wine glass in front of him again and taking a sip, he looked at Tang Hao and smiled again.

"Maybe it's because my wisp of primordial spirit is too small, but I don't know much about those two or three worlds."

"However, I have also seen some worlds that are completely different from the flood wilderness."