I dare not stay here for too long. Since a natural disaster level like Yuedu appears, maybe there are other natural disaster level existences.

If you meet a natural disaster level who wants his life, it will be a bit tragic.

Using the Singularity Universe, Zhou Wen returned to the earth directly, with inaccurate coordinates and was unable to return to Luoyang directly.

"Is this? The Holy City?" Zhou Wen looked around carefully and found that he was standing in an alley with people coming and going on the street.

He scanned it with Diting and found that it turned out to be a holy city.

At that time, Wang Mingyuan used the power of the six major temples to break through the barrier between the earth and the different dimensions, forcibly entered the different dimensions, and almost destroyed the holy land.

There is nothing wrong with the holy city here, but unlike the tragic appearance at that time, the holy city has been rebuilt. Although it is a little different from the previous scale, it can also be regarded as a medium-sized human city.

However, the defensive barrier of the Holy City has not been repaired, and it has lost the largest barrier and can only rely on the protection of the strong humans themselves.

As far as Zhou Wen knows, the federal government led by Hui Haifeng is in the holy land, which was chosen by Hui Haifeng himself. As for why he did not use the former presidential office location, it was not something Zhou Wen could know.

I took out my phone and took a look, and it was still downloading, and it seemed that I could not be able to complete the download as quickly as possible.

"Since you've come here, it's okay to go and see Huihai Peak." Zhou Wen used Diting to identify the buildings in the Holy City and easily found the building where the president worked.

However, Zhou Wen used Diting to scan the inside of the building and wanted to find where Hui Haifeng was. He teleported directly, but found that Diting's power could not enter the inside of the building.

The building that looked like a circular shape was not blocked by an unknown force, and it was completely impossible to detect the internal situation.

"It's interesting. I don't know if it was made by Hui Haifeng or the masters in the Federation." Zhou Wen couldn't find Hui Haifeng's place. After thinking about it, he gave up the idea of ​​finding Hui Haifeng.

"What are you doing here?" When Zhou Wen was about to teleport out of the Holy City, a little boy with a schoolbag came over. He looked like he was only five or six years old, with wide black framed eyes on his face covering his face for a long time.

At this moment, the little boy was looking at him with confusion, his eyes constantly looking at him.

"I'm passing by." Zhou Wen replied.

"Passing by?" The boy turned around and looked at the alley, then his eyes returned to Zhou Wen's face. His expression seemed to be saying, are you mentally retarded?

Zhou Wen looked carefully and found that the alley was a dead end, and there was only one family in the whole alley, and only one door. Zhou Wen, the excuse of passing by, seemed to be a bit reluctant.

Zhou Wen didn't care about these details, and smiled and said, "I've taken the wrong path, I'll leave now."

"Don't leave for now." The little boy said, taking down his backpack and putting it on the ground. After opening it, he took out something from it and threw it to Zhou Wen: "You are lucky, you can use this."

Zhou Wen caught the thing and saw it was a small crystal bottle the size of a palm, which contained a golden liquid.

"What is this? Why do you give it to me?" Zhou Wen looked at the golden liquid inside the small bottle, and then looked at the little boy in confusion.

It doesn't seem like the little boy was deliberately calculating him. Not to mention that he is only at this age and is not suitable for doing such things. Even if someone really wants to calculate Zhou Wen, no one knows that Zhou Wen is coming to the Holy City, so it is impossible to calculate him in advance.

"I forgot that this is an exclusive mythological liquid. You ordinary people have never seen it." The little boy showed an expression of sudden enlightenment, and then said to Zhou Wen: "It doesn't matter if you don't know it. This is a kind of mythological liquid, which is very advanced, and is somewhat different from the ones circulating on the market. Children over three years old can use it. The effect is not as fierce as ordinary mythological liquid. It will not be completely integrated from the beginning. There will be a long process, which will not burden the body, the fusion effect will be better, and it can adapt to the body. However, you are a little too old, and even if you use it, the chance of being promoted to the mythological level is very slim. I suggest you use it for children at home. It is best between three and six years old. Of course, you can also use it yourself, and it will be a bit beneficial."

After saying that, the little boy packed his schoolbag, put it on again, turned around and left.

"Wait a minute." Zhou Wen felt that the little boy was really strange, and he didn't know whose child he was.

"Is there anything else I don't understand?" the little boy turned around and looked at Zhou Wen and asked, feeling unconscious of impatient.

"Why do you want to give me this myth liquid?" Zhou Wen asked, pointing to the little bottle.

"Don't you want it?" the little boy didn't answer, but just asked back.

"I don't want to." Zhou Wen shook his head.

The little boy held the glasses frame with his fingers, looked at Zhou Wen with some confusion and said, "As far as I know, ordinary mythological liquid outside is hard to find. Many people have snatched their heads and wanted to buy a bottle. Such a new type of mythological liquid may not be able to buy with money. Do you really don't want it?"

The little boy said, as if he had some insight, and looked at Zhou Wen and said, "You don't have to doubt that this is true mythological liquid. It is produced by the Hui family. Just look at the mark at the bottom of the bottle and you will know that no one dares to forge the mark at the Hui family in the Holy City."

"Your surname is Hui?" Zhou Wen asked at the little boy.

"It has nothing to do with you. If you don't want it, you can return the myth liquid to me." The little boy said.

Zhou Wen saw his expression and guessed it. The little boy's surname should be Hui, but he just didn't know what the relationship between [Literature Museum] and Hui Haifeng.

"I believe this is myth liquid, and I want it, but I have not put in my work. I can't ask for other people's things in vain. Do you have anything to do? We can make a deal, so it's not a waste of money." Zhou Wen saw that the little boy's behavior was strange, so there must be some reason. If he really had something to do with Hui Haifeng, Zhou Wen wouldn't be able to turn a blind eye.

The little boy nodded, as if he thought Zhou Wen had a reasonable point, but he lowered his head and thought for a while, muttering to himself: "But I have nothing to do."

"You can tell me anything, or if you have any difficulties," Zhou Wen said.

The little boy shook his head: "You will be even more unlikely to accomplish something that I am in a difficult position."

"Why is this guy not cute at all? He doesn't have the tone that a child of such an old should have." Zhou Wen was slightly depressed.

The little boy thought for a while and said again: "It's like this. You can't do anything too difficult. Just lead me the way. I'm going to find a woman in Fireworks Alley."
Chapter completed!