Qingluo Realm.

Cheng Han and his fiancée walked side by side in a city full of gloomy green, or in other words, a giant tree.

The giant tree is called - Tianta Qingluo.

Just like the "tower" in its name, the shape of Tianta Qingluo resembles a giant tower.

Its height is more than 20 kilometers, the diameter at the bottom is nearly ten kilometers, and the diameter of the top of the tower is no less than three kilometers.

The indigenous races of Qingluo Realm built various buildings around Tianta Qingluo, thus forming a city.

In this small world.

Every sky pagoda and green basket is equivalent to a city.

The difference lies in the size of the concentrated population and the degree of prosperity.

Therefore.

This world has the name "Qingluo World".

at this time.

Qian Qingqing is wearing a beautiful green basket hat, which is a hat made from the materials of the blue basket of the Tianta Pagoda, and is listening to her fiancé's words.

"Every autumn, Tianta Green Basin blooms on a large scale, and a giant tree blooms with hundreds of millions of flowers.

"At that time, the whole city will turn into a sea of ​​flowers, and the air will be filled with sweet smell. It will look extraordinary and spectacular."

Cheng Han changed the topic and said with a bit of regret: "It's a pity that we came at the wrong time. It's only late spring and it's still early to bloom!"

Qian Qingqing blinked: "Why do I have a feeling that you seem to have been in Qingluo Realm for a while."

After the two left the Xufeng Realm, they needed to make a transit in the Qingluo Realm.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Cheng Han took his fiancée for a walk around the city.

Qian Qingqing discovered that her fiancé was familiar with all the situations in the Qingluo world, and it was not like entering this world for the first time at all.

Regarding this.

Cheng Han smiled slightly: "I am the deputy palace master and I have read some information beforehand."

Qian Qingqing was dubious: "Is it true?"

Deep down in her heart, she felt that even if she had read relevant information, it would be difficult for her to live up to the level of her fiancé.

After all, the difference between the words you read in books and the pictures you see with your eyes is really huge.

Cheng Han nodded heavily: "Of course!"

This is of course a lie.

The truth is that a modification of the previous Fire Eagle, the "Falcon Eagle", was sent to the Sea of ​​Gods for testing.

He took the opportunity to release a Netherworld and stayed in Qingluo Realm for a few days, so he had a certain understanding of this world.

Cheng Han changed the subject at the right time: "It's too slow to walk. Let's call a bullock cart."

Qian Qingqing followed the good advice: "Okay!"

Because the city was built on trees, almost all roads in the city were winding roads, and the natives widely used ox carts as transportation.

but.

This cow is not that cow.

It is an animal called a "snail cow". The horns on their foreheads are spiral-shaped.

The snail cow has a docile personality and is very strong, and can easily drag several tons of things.

The couple waited on the side of the road for a while and then saw a snail cart driving over.

"Hey! Hey!"

The hooves of the cows trampled on the gravel road, making a rhythmic sound.

Cheng Han immediately waved his hand and shouted: "Dart!"

This is not Wanhao language.

It's the local indigenous language.

When Qian Qingqing heard this, she glanced at her fiancé again.

The snail cart immediately slowed down and approached this side.

The driver driving the car had a slightly darker complexion and his eyes had strange double pupils.

He glanced at the two of them, jumped out of the car, and said respectfully: "Master Wan Hao, please get in the car."

The coachman looked at the other indigenous passengers in the carriage, and his attitude was not so good: "Hurry up and make some room for Mr. Wan Hao."

The natives immediately moved and gave up the first row, and crowded in the second to fifth rows.

Cheng Han boarded the carriage first, followed closely by Qian Qingqing.

Each row of seats in the oxcart can accommodate four to five passengers, but now only two people are seated, which makes it look very spacious.

The back row was all crowded with Aboriginals, and there were even six Aboriginals crammed into the third row.

Qian Qingqing noticed this scene and looked quite subtle.

Even a fool can see that the Wanhao people have a very high status in this world.

"Pull! Pull!"

The driver climbed into the car and shouted loudly.

This is shouting at the animals.

The two snail cows shook their heads and pulled the carriage forward.

"call!"

The breeze blew by.

Qian Qingqing's black hair floated up.

It seemed that the reason for the existence of Wanhao people was that no natives spoke, and the carriage was quiet.

After a while.

Qian Qing used his secret voice transmission technique and said: "This world is so strange."

This is a bit vague to say.

But Cheng Han completely understood the meaning behind his words.

The fiancée was lamenting that the Qingluo people in the Qingluo world were too submissive. Their attitude towards the Wanhao tribe was genuine respect.

In comparison.

The descendants of the Satyr tribe in the Xufeng Realm generally hate the Wanhao tribe. For tens of thousands of years, various resistance incidents have occurred one after another.

Cheng Han pointed out the core problem in one sentence: "Qingluo people have no gods."

Qian Qingqing was a little strange: "Why?"

in her mind.

Every intelligent race must have strong men at the level of gods.

For example, the Satyr tribe has three powerful gods. There are also many sea tribes in Youmiao Realm, which also have their own sea gods. Another example is the Wanhao tribe, which has many god-level powerhouses.

Cheng Han smiled and explained: "Most small worlds and most races do not have god-level experts.

"Perhaps for our Wanhao tribe, if we are extremely talented and have enough good luck, it is not unimaginable to ascend to the throne of God.

"But for other races, it is actually too difficult to create a path to the divine pass without any experience to draw from!"

Qian Qingqing suddenly realized: "Xuan Yin!"

Cheng Han nodded and said: "The countless ancestors of the Wanhao clan have worked hard to find out each mysterious seal, which is the foundation for our clan to become a powerful clan."

Take himself as an example.

If you are unfortunate enough to be reincarnated into a weak race, even if you have such magical skills as the Omniscient Eye, you will only be disappointed.

Because there is not so much knowledge to analyze.

It is absolutely impossible for his strength to surpass the level of Xuandu in a short period of time.

One sentence.

He stepped on the shoulders of countless senior Wan Hao and was able to grow up quickly.

soon.

A passerby stood on the roadside, waving and trying to stop the car.

This time it was a darker-skinned Aboriginal person.

The driver stopped the car and sat motionless on his seat. His tone was a little impatient: "Open the door yourself and come up quickly!"
To be continued...