Blue Star, Huaguo, Ziwu Community, Jinling City.
An ordinary young man who was starting his first business in his life encountered a supernatural event that could not be explained by science.
After Tang Hao heard the little bird in the box turn into a little girl and say that he was Qingluan, scenes that he originally felt a little confused about suddenly appeared in his mind.
At the beginning, there was the red-haired snake-body man who broke the mountain, the picture of the witch tribe found on the Internet, the inexplicable tattoo that appeared on the chest, the primitive human tribe with the big hand totem, and the sound of prayer that appeared in the ears!
Now coupled with the little blue bird that has transformed into a human form in front of me, all of this seems to indicate that the world in the box is a mythical world!
Gudong!
After swallowing, Tang Hao looked at the little girl kneeling in front of him and asked tentatively: "Do you know Phoenix?"
For some reason, when Tang Haoyuan's voice reached Qinghe's ears through the box, it turned into an extremely ethereal voice without any emotion.
In the prehistoric world, Qinghe, who knelt down respectfully, became more convinced after Tang Hao's words that the existence in front of him was an ancient creature with unknown origins.
The Feng Clan was once a powerful being that almost controlled the prehistoric times. Who wouldn't know that among ordinary people?
But the senior asked what does this mean?
Could it be that senior wants to capture a phoenix as a mount?
No wonder Qing He thinks so. Although the three tribes of dragon, phoenix and unicorn have been completely eliminated from the stage of history, they were once the races that ruled the ancient land.
Today, many powerful beings have their own exclusive mounts. In order to keep up with the trend, other slightly powerful creatures in the ancient world will often grab other races as their own travel mounts.
Among the types of mounts, the most prestigious ones are undoubtedly the three clans of dragon, phoenix and unicorn!
The reason why Qinghe is hiding deep in Kunlun is because she is a divine bird as famous as the Phoenix clan, and many people want to capture her and use her as a mount.
Although it is a shame to be used as a mount, if you become the mount of those big shots, it is not a shame, it is an honor!
I, one of the Three Pure Ones, once subdued an ordinary green bull as a mount.
As for the green bull now, it is estimated that some beings who have reached the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal are no match for him!
Even if his cultivation level exceeds that of Taiyi Golden Immortal, he would not dare to attack Qing Niu!
Because behind it is one of the Three Pure Ones, Lao Tzu, whose cultivation level has reached Daluo Jinxian or above!
Therefore, many living beings in the ancient times hope that they will be favored by a certain big boss and become a mount.
Thinking of this, Qinghe suddenly came up with a bold idea!
After organizing his words in his mind, Qinghe raised his little head and said cautiously: "Senior, the Phoenix clan has been exterminated since the Longhan Catastrophe."
"Even if there are now, they are not pure-bred Phoenix clan."
The purebred Phoenix clan has become extinct, but I am a serious pureblood!
If Qingluan's fertility was not many times lower than that of Phoenix, the people who controlled the world's birds would not have been the Phoenix clan, but the Luan clan!
Naturally, Tang Hao didn't know what Qing He was thinking. At this time, the only thing in his mind was the Long Han catastrophe that Qing He just mentioned.
Longhan Catastrophe? !
Isn’t that from the prehistoric world?
Could it be that the world inside this box... is the prehistoric world? !
Gudong!
After swallowing again, Tang Hao's body trembled unconsciously.
No wonder he was so nervous, this was a prehistoric world!
The most powerful original world among all the worlds!
If any character goes to other worlds, it will be a dimensionality reduction blow!
Especially the saints in the prehistoric world. When he thought of the saints, Tang Hao suddenly looked into the box, with a slight cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.
There can't be a saint still existing in this box of mine!
What is a saint?
One who attains Hunyuan is a saint.
The sage rules the universe, endures countless calamities without being destroyed, and is untainted by cause and effect!
Always with heaven, coexisting with Tao!
There is a saying that says, below the saints, all are ants.
The sage knows everything and everything, and overlooks the heavens and the world from the long river of time.
You can see the past, present and future with your eyes!
The palm can act out time and space, life and death, and reincarnation!
Infinite, limitless, without birth and death, he is a saint!
If there is a saint in his box, wouldn't it mean that his every move is noticed by him?
But how could the saint be in a small box?
Thinking of this, Tang Hao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, looked at the little girl wearing a blue dress, and asked word by word: "Do you... know what year it is now?"
"Which of the creatures in the ancient world has become a saint?"
Tang Hao didn't ask you what time period this world is now. Tang Hao was very cautious in his words.
Maybe I haven't been exposed yet, and the people in the box don't know that they are just in a small glass box?
In the prehistoric world, Qinghe found that after he said that there was no pure phoenix in the world, the supreme being in front of him actually stopped talking.
Does this being look down upon himself?
Qinghe, who wanted to hug his thighs, thought of this and raised his head anxiously. When he was about to speak, the voice that seemed to come from another time and space sounded again.
What year is it now?
Who has become a saint?
Upon hearing these two questions, Qinghe was stunned again.
Could it be that the big boss in front of me has been hiding from the world since the beginning of the world?
The previous war between the two Lich clans shattered the entire continent.
As for the saint, whether it was Taoist ancestor or Nuwa, the vision when he became a saint almost illuminated the nine heavens and ten earth, and the long river of time and the six reincarnations trembled.
Who else is unaware of the existence of these two saints?
Qinghe felt a little dry in his mouth for a while.
"Reporting back to senior, Xiaoqing doesn't know what the division of eras looks like in your eyes, but the current prehistoric era has just experienced a war between the Lich and the Lich clans."
"As for the saints, except for Taoist ancestors and women..."
Qing He, who had raised his hands and was about to say the names of the two saints, suddenly turned pale, rolled his eyes and fainted!
Don't call the saint by his name.
Daozu is the honorific title given to Hongjun in the prehistoric times, so it has no impact if Qinghe pronounces it.
As a saint, Nuwa is generally known as Saint Wa in order to avoid taboos.
Qinghe just forgot about it because he was nervous.
Just as she was about to pronounce the two words "Nuwa", she suddenly felt an extremely strong death crisis in her heart!
Just by saying the word "female", Qinghe could no longer bear the huge power of cause and effect and fainted directly to the ground!
In the rental house, Tang Hao was thinking about what was going on in the wilderness after the battle between the two clans of lich and lich in the mythical story. He was startled when he saw Qing He who suddenly fainted.
Why did he pass out for no reason?
By the way, was she talking about Hongjun and Nuwa just now?
Could it be that he fainted because he called the saint's name?
Tang Hao naturally knew who the Taoist Ancestor was. As for the saint whose name began with a woman, he could not think of anyone else besides Nuwa.
Damn it! There really is a saint!
Thinking of this, Tang Hao subconsciously wanted to close the box again.
The name of the saint was so terrifying that Qingluan, who had supreme bloodline, fainted just by calling out the name!
Tang Hao didn't dare to bet on whether the saint would find out about his voyeuristic existence.
Just as Tang Hao picked up the lid and was about to reseal the box, he stopped when he saw Qing He who had fainted on the ground and regained his true form.
The wilderness is extremely dangerous. This little guy is lying here unconscious. He will probably be eaten by other ferocious beasts, right?
If she hadn't asked the question herself, probably nothing would have happened to her.
Thinking of this, Tang Hao quickly put the box down and stretched out his hand to take out Qinghe.
But for some reason, when Tang Hao gently pinched Qing He with two fingers, he found that he couldn't take his hand back.
How is this going?
After several attempts, Tang Hao finally gave up the idea of taking Qinghe out of the box.
There seemed to be an invisible force inside the box, preventing Tang Hao from taking Qing He out.
Didn’t you take out that mountain last time? Why can't it work this time?
Is it possible that only those dead objects can be taken out of the box?
Thinking of this, Tang Hao was inexplicably relieved.
He is just an ordinary person, and any existence in the prehistoric world can crush him to death.
If you can't get out, then this box won't be so scary.
After heaving a sigh of relief, Tang Hao was no longer so anxious. He looked at Qingluan, who was clamped between his two fingers, with a flash of contemplation in his eyes.
If you can't take out the box, where can you put Qinghe?
