Chapter 2657 9 Dragon Pulling Cart

Xuanhuang City port, above a spaceship.

At this moment, Xia Ping appeared in the spaceship and arrived at the spaceship's living room, and the old man in green robes, the traveling saint, had been waiting for Xia Ping in the spaceship for a long time.

In the living room, there is a coffee table with a teapot on it, exuding bursts of aroma, it seems that this tea is also the top tea in the world, as if it is a holy medicine, called Bodhi tea.

Legend has it that after this tea is steeped, even if a saint takes it, his understanding will be greatly improved, and understanding the law of the origin of the universe will be twice the result with half the effort.

One or two tea leaves like this are invaluable, and it is extremely difficult for even a sage to obtain them. Such tea leaves are so precious that even rich people may not be able to buy them.

However, it was soaked by this travel sage as ordinary tea and greeted the guests. It is conceivable that the travel sage has a lot of money, which is absolutely no trivial matter.

"Little friend, I don't know what your name is. It seems that you have never met. Could it be that you just came to the Xuanhuang Continent?"

The traveling saint asked curiously.

"My name is Fengdu."

Xia Ping said his name and said, "You are right, I just came to the Xuanhuang Continent. I heard that the Xuanhuang Continent has countless treasures, and it is a good place for cultivation, so I came to take a look."

"Fengdu? This name is very familiar. It seems that I have heard it from somewhere, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, I came to the Xuanhuang Continent, and everyone is a family."

The travel sage stroked his gray beard, smiled slightly, and was very amiable: "But when I first came to the Xuanhuang Continent, I actually have such strength. It seems that my little friend's experience is not trivial."

His eyes are extremely vicious, and at a glance, he can see that Xia Ping's strength is only in the middle of the ancient realm, and he is still far behind the saint of the ancient realm.

But with the power of the ancient realm, it can actually block so many saints, and even the divine consciousness attacks of the ancient saints, which is quite incredible.

Without enough talent, enough background, it is impossible to do such a thing.

"Mummy, but it's just a trick."

Xia Ping said modestly. : "Since Zhiyou Saint is the deputy city owner of Xuanhuang City, he must be very familiar with Xuanhuang Continent. I have one thing I want to ask."

"Oh, I don't know if you have any questions about fellow Taoist Fengdu. Just ask, if I know, I must know everything and say everything." The travel sage picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"The previous information shows that the Xuanhuang Continent is an extremely dangerous place. Even if the ancient saints enter it, their lives will not be guaranteed. They must be extremely careful. Why do I see a large number of mortals around today?"

Xia Ping asked.

"It turns out that it's no wonder that fellow Taoist Fengdu is puzzled."

Hearing this, the travel sage laughed: "In fact, it's all about the old yellow calendar. Before the Terran did not occupy the Xuanhuang Continent, this place was a battleground for the military, and many peak races had earth-shattering events here. The decisive battle is simply torn apart, the sun and the moon have no light.

Later, the human race sent a lot of resources to the Xuanhuang Continent, and finally allowed Xuanhuang City to establish a foothold in the Xuanhuang Continent. At that time, the ancient saints were just cannon fodder, and they did not know how much they fell.

But since the completion of the construction of Xuanhuang City, human beings have had a base on this continent, and then spent countless epochs of accumulation, and built one after another war fortresses, which also built a solid rear for our human race. It will not be easily attacked by other forces.

With a solid rear, the human race will naturally be able to gain a firm foothold and continue to erode the Xuanhuang continent in all directions, building one after another human race city, which is extremely safe. After countless decisive battles, the human race finally defeated countless races, almost occupying Xuanhuang. most of the continent.

At the same time, with these safe places, the saints combine with each other, and they also give birth to children, and these children will also combine, and more descendants will be born.

Over time, billions of epochs have passed,

A large number of mortals appeared in the Xuanhuang Continent, and they also spread all over every human city in the Xuanhuang Continent, becoming the cornerstone of the human race in the Xuanhuang Continent. "

"I see."

Xia Ping nodded and suddenly realized that he understood the origin of these mortals. It turned out that they were all descendants of saints.

This also allows these descendants of saints to gain endless benefits, and they are much faster to cultivate than other places. Even promoting immortal saints, I don't know how much easier it is.

Moreover, if humans occupy the early stage of the Xuanhuang Continent, it is naturally extremely dangerous. All saints are powerful, and they need to worry about being attacked by saints of other races all the time.

But now that humans have established a firm foothold in the Xuanhuang Continent, these mortals can naturally cultivate, live, and live in the human race city.

As long as these mortals do not die and leave the human race city, they will not die on the Xuanhuang Continent.

It can be said that the information obtained by Xia Ping is a bit outdated and cannot keep up with the times.

Boom~~

At this time, the entire port of Xuanhuang City shook violently, the void trembled and buzzed, and a space-time wormhole seemed to be opened in the distance.

"what happened?"

Xia Ping squinted his eyes and sensed the extremely powerful breath coming from the dark space-time wormhole.

"Fengdu Taoist friend is lucky, one of our Xuanhuang City's deputy city masters, Gu Rulai, has returned. This person is the most talented human saint since the birth of our Xuanhuang Continent. He has only cultivated for 180 million years and has been promoted to the ancient times. At the peak of the realm, it is enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with this old man."

The travel sage smiled slightly.

The ancient sage, the ancient Tathagata? !

Xia Ping narrowed his eyes and stared at the huge space-time wormhole in front of him.

Boom~~

In an instant, from the end of the space-time wormhole, nine-headed Flood Dragons appeared, each of which was extremely tyrannical, with blood and energy like the scorching sun, and their cultivation bases had reached the peak of ancient times.

They are bound by golden ropes, but behind them is pulling a dark golden carriage.

How powerful are these nine dragons, who have reached the peak of the ancient times, and they will receive great attention from any race. They are definitely elder-level powerhouses, but now they are willingly pulling a carriage.

On the carriage was a young man in white. A swastika appeared between his eyebrows, emitting a pale golden light, as if it contained the infinite mysteries of the universe.

If you look at it, it seems that the swastika is rotated, and it suddenly turns into a third eye.

Just sitting on the carriage, he seemed to be the entire universe, all the laws of time and space revolved around him, and I was the only one in the sky and the earth.

"Um?"

The young man in white seemed to sense something. He turned around and saw that the indifferent eyes seemed to penetrate the restrictions of time and space, and looked directly at Xia Ping and the traveling saint, condescending, as if he was a god born in Henggu. Only average.