"No, send me to Purple Moon City!"

Cheng Hao casually replied.

"Do you have a house in Ziyue City?" the silver-haired man asked with some envy.

Cheng Hao was taken aback when he heard the words? Could it be that this heavenly land is also a world dominated by real estate?

"It seems you don't have a house!"

Seeing Cheng Hao's reaction, the silver-haired man couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

"Let me just say, in our Hongmeng realm, the monks who can afford houses in major cities, in addition to the existence of the dominant level, are the core figures of some aristocratic families or some big sects, and what do you think, It's not like you can afford a house!"

"Second brother, when you become the master, let's resign from your position in the fortress of the night, right? Then you will have the identity of the master, we can take on a few more tasks in the master of the castle, and the commissions we get plus ours The Hongmeng coins accumulated in the year should be able to buy a house in the suburbs of Ziyue City!"

"With a house, safety is guaranteed, and we can stay permanently in Ziyue City until we completely break through to the realm of Chaos God!"

The silver-haired man was thinking about his future life with joy, while the bald-headed man nodded and saw that it was his dream for many years to have a house in Ziyue City.

Sure enough!

Cheng Hao couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth. This always seemed to be a lofty land in his heart, this powerful world called the Hongmeng Realm by the natives of this realm. At this moment, the image in his mind collapsed!

The monks in this world look so miserable. I didn't expect that in the land of heaven, standing at the top of the heavens and the world, they still had to work hard to buy a house in the city!

Sure enough, all the heavens and all realms, cultivation and everything are fake, and Fang Min is the real theme!

"That, can I ask, how many Hongmeng coins are needed for a house in Ziyue City?"

As soon as this sentence was spoken, Cheng Hao suddenly felt that he seemed to be back in the pre-cultivation era. At that time, he was just an ordinary clerk. Faced with rising housing prices, he could only sigh with excitement, and he couldn't even pay the down payment. Up.

"Do you want to buy a house?"

The silver-haired man looked at Cheng Hao a little strangely, as if he didn't seem to look like a rich man.

"Purple Moon City occupies an area of ​​tens of billions of miles, and the outer suburbs of one billion li, a house with a yard, about 10,000 Hongmeng coins. The more you go to the center of the city, the more expensive it is, especially the one million li of the city’s main residence The house price within the range is as high as one million Hongmeng coins. At this price, ordinary Chaos Gods cannot afford it!"

Having said that, the silver-haired man looked at Cheng Hao a little schadenly.

"A Hongmeng coin can be exchanged for 10,000 Chaos Coins. Since you dare to ask about the house price, it seems that you have saved a lot of Chaos Coins?"

"But I’m telling you the bad news. When buying a house, they don’t accept Chaos Coins. Hongmeng Coins can be easily exchanged for Chaos Coins, but it is extremely difficult for Chaos Coins to exchange Hongmeng Coins. There is no exchange at all. mechanism!"

"That's it!"

Cheng Hao replied thoughtfully. Chaos Coin was easy to understand. It should be a special currency condensed by Chaos Qi. For the monks under Chaos God, this kind of thing is still very valuable.

But for Chaos God, who can absorb Chaos Qi at any time, the value of Chaos Coin is very small.

Cheng Hao was immediately full of curiosity about the Hongmeng Coin, which had value in the Chaos God and could be used as currency in circulation.

What kind of special item is the so-called Hongmeng coin?

...

For the next journey, perhaps because of the approach to Purple Moon City, there were fewer predators on the road. The three of them took a black boat, and after more than 1,300 years, they finally arrived. The outer area of ​​Purple Moon City.

Through the purple night sky, even if it was far away, Cheng Hao could still see a huge black city.

In fact, if you talk about the scale, this city is not too big, whether it is the Haotian King City when you were in the Immortal Realm of the Perfect World, or the Heavenly Court of the Primordial World, it is more than billions of times larger than this Purple Moon City.

After all, whether it is the Haotian King City or the Heavenly Court, it is the center of a universe, and the sun, moon and stars revolve around them. In terms of size, it is far beyond the comparison of the purple moon city in front of them.

But if it were to talk about the level of coercion, the original Haotian King City and the Heavenly Court in the prehistoric land were far from being compared with the Purple Moon City in front of him.

This Purple Moon City, covering an area of ​​tens of billions of miles, was actually built by the highly condensed chaotic power compressed into pieces of black bricks. Under the purple moonlight, the huge city in front of you, It is simply a heart-pounding chaos behemoth that can swallow all those who have bad intentions towards it!

"Sure enough, it's a big deal!"

After getting off the black boat, Cheng Hao couldn't help feeling sighed.

Such a huge giant city, that random piece of brick, the power of chaos contained in it, if it were in the lower realm, could evolve into a vast universe.

The result is here, chaotic masonry like this is uncountable!

If this purple moon city were placed in the lower realm, it would be comparable to a chaotic universe!

Cheng Hao estimated that like this huge city purely cast from chaotic masonry, his own deity can also be built, but the time it takes is estimated to be trillions of years.

Unless he is willing to extract the chaotic energy from the inner world without distress, it is impossible to complete the work in a short time!

"According to the silver-haired monk, there are a total of 3,600 cities like Ziyue City in the entire Hongmeng Realm. It is estimated that only the so-called Hongmeng God can complete this kind of masterpiece!"

After sighing for a while, Cheng Hao walked towards the ancient and heart-pounding horror city. By this time, he understood why all the monks in this world dream of owning a house of their own in the city.

A city like this is simply a nightmare for all predators and sects. No matter how many people come, don't expect to destroy a city.

Let alone whether living in this city is helpful for cultivation, the sense of security that can never be breached is enough to attract countless monks to buy houses in the city!

If Cheng Hao's mind wasn't limited to this Hongmeng world, he would even have his mind on buying a house in the city.

I remember that before he started practicing, his initial wish was to buy a few houses, open an inn, and no longer have to travel around for life and chat with guests from all over the world!

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