The First Thousand Five Hundred and Twenty-Five Chapters Dismount

"It's really amazing to be able to travel all over the world. I think this little friend has a lot of knowledge and has seen a lot of things." City Lord Gao Ansheng's eyes flashed and he continued to test.

"It's true that I've seen a lot, but that's not the crux of our conversation."

Xia Ping said lightly: "To tell you the truth, I came to Qingyang City for one thing, just to know how those ghosts and demons appeared."

He was straight to the point, stating his main purpose.

"You are a person who travels all over the world. Don't you know how those ghosts and demons appeared? It's too ignorant." A general sneered, he doubted Xia Ping's identity and purpose.

In particular, he injured the commander-in-chief Che Xiujun before, which made him even more dissatisfied.

"Have I given you permission to speak?"

Xia Ping squinted his eyes, and his body exuded a terrifying aura, like a star, crushing the general hard.

Immediately, the general felt a tyrannical force oppressing him, causing his bones to tremble, sweating like rain, as if he would suffocate and die in the next second.

This is a mighty force he can't resist at all.

With a snap, the wooden chair he was sitting on also shattered immediately, and the whole person collapsed on the floor. Blood flowed from his nose, mouth, eyes, ears, etc.

"Little friend, please stop."

Upon seeing this, the city lord Gao Ansheng quickly discouraged: "It is true that our people do not know the rules and dare to speak nonsense here, I hope you can spare his life."

"If you don't know the rules, you have to teach, or else you will be arrogant and domineering like a country gangster all day long, and you won't know when you will die." Xia Ping said lightly, he withdrew his aura, showing a condescending look, "Although I am still young, but I also know what etiquette is and what it means to not interrupt when others speak.

I also respect the elderly, but it does not mean that you can rely on the old and sell the old. You have lived for a long time and don’t understand anything. This etiquette needs to be taught by others. This is a bit wrong, understand? "

After regaining his aura, the general took a deep breath, as if the drowning person had just been rescued, sweating like rain, as if he had walked around the Hall of Kings of Hell, with a feeling of the rest of his life.

He looked at Xia Ping's eyes with fear,

I can feel that Xia Ping is as powerful as a god, and he is not an existence that he can match.

What? !

Hearing Xia Ping's elders educating the younger generation, the noses of the people present were crooked. They were no older than the boy in front of them, and they dared to teach them face-to-face, saying that they didn't understand the rules. How arrogant did this bastard want to be? It's too presumptuous to give up.

On the spot, they wanted to get angry, teach this kid a lesson, and let this guy know that Qingyang City is not a place to be messed with, but before they could make a move, they were suppressed by the city owner, Gao Ansheng, and told them not to act rashly.

Facing the city lord's orders, even if they were angry, they could only endure.

"Of course, of course, my subordinates really don't understand the rules, and I will teach them well in the future. By the way, don't you want to know where the ghosts come from? This is a trivial matter, I can tell you everything I know. listen."

The city owner, Gao Ansheng, calmly changed the subject, talking about what Xia Ping was most concerned about.

I gave this group of people a slap in the face, and these senior officials of Qingyang City didn't dare to talk too much, and all of them sat quietly beside them.

Xia Ping naturally didn't bother to pay attention to these people and listened to the information he wanted to know.

According to the city lord Gao Ansheng, those ghosts and demons seemed to have suddenly appeared ten thousand years ago. At that time, a black hole appeared in the sky, connecting the depths of the different-dimensional space.

As a result, those ghosts and demons ran out of the black hole crazily.

At the beginning, the black hole was not very big, and the ghosts and demons that escaped from the black hole were of average strength. At that time, humans tried their best to resist it.

However, as the black hole gets bigger and bigger, the ghosts and demons that can escape from the black hole become more and more terrifying.

By now, the human forces are almost desperate, and there is no hope of victory at all. If the black hole continues to expand and more terrifying monsters run out, they will surely die.

"Where are those black holes?"

Xia Ping asked.

"There are nine such black holes in total, distributed all over the world." The city owner Gao Ansheng said solemnly, "The nearest black hole is in Wuxiang Mountain, occupied by Wuxiang Ghost King."

Phaseless Ghost King? !

Xia Ping squinted his eyes, it seems that if he wants to get the passage into hell, he must first destroy the phaseless ghost king.

However, the strength of the Ghost King without Phase is not simple. It is estimated that they have at least reached the Realm of Returning to the True Realm, which is a more powerful realm than the Golden Core Realm, far exceeding everyone in Qingyang City.

It can be said that the human forces in the area of ​​hundreds of thousands of miles are all surrendered to the terrifying rule of the ghost king.

The so-called return to the real state is the realm of returning to the original and returning to the real state, and the martial artist has already tended to the realm of transformation.

If it is said that the martial artist in the Jindan realm is the existence of condensing the martial arts and magical powers into a golden core, then the return to the real world is a step further, transforming from the golden core, making the soul undergo earth-shaking changes, and can condense the primordial spirit.

Therefore, some people say that the realm of returning to the real is actually the realm of the primordial spirit.

Once the primordial spirit is condensed, it will truly have the ability to survive in outer space. Even if there is no sunlight, no moisture, and no food, it can traverse the universe and travel in the void.

When you reach such a state, you can also be called great power.

Generally, the head of a small sect has only this kind of strength.

It can be said that the practitioners in the Realm of Returning are much more powerful than those in the Golden Core Realm, which is unreasonable.

It is estimated that the powerhouses in the entire Qingyang City are tied together, and it is impossible for them to be the opponents of the Phaseless Ghost King.

Xia Ping continued to ask, he wanted to know what methods the human beings in this world used to deal with ghosts and demons.

Even though human beings are weak now, they once had the upper hand before, and the ghosts and ghosts were defeated.

The city owner, Gao Ansheng, did not conceal that they practiced the power of the underworld, and they used the power of the underworld to practice. If they wanted to kill the ghosts, only the same power could be successful.

"Mingli? It's interesting, can you let me watch these cultivation methods?"

Xia Ping is straightforward, he is very curious about the method of using the power of meditation, and he may be able to draw a parallel.

It was a taboo to watch other people's exercises, but the city lord Gao Ansheng agreed without hesitation: "Of course there is no problem, if you can benefit Xia Xiaoyou, it is also my Qingyang City honor.

It just so happens that there is a Buddhist scriptures pavilion in the back mountain of my city master's mansion. There are all my practice methods in Qingyang City. If you don't dislike it, I can send someone to show you. "

Xia Ping nodded, and immediately followed a housekeeper assigned by the city lord to leave, and went to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion in the city lord's mansion, wanting to know what the unique cultivation method in this world was like.