"It's really amazing to be able to travel all over the world. I think the little friends are very knowledgeable and have seen a lot of things." The city owner Gao Ansheng's eyes flickered, and he continued to explore.
"It is true that I have seen a lot of things, but this is not the key to our conversation."
Xia Ping said calmly: "To tell you the truth, I came to Qingyang City only for one thing, just to know how those ghosts and demons appeared."
He was straightforward and stated his main purpose.
"You are a traveler all over the world, don't you know exactly how those ghosts and demons appeared? You are too ignorant." A general sneered. He doubted Xia Ping's identity and purpose.
In particular, he injured the commander-in-chief car repair army before, which made him even more dissatisfied.
"Do I allow you to speak?"
Xia Ping squinted his eyes, his body exuded a terrifying aura, like a star, crushing on the general.
Suddenly, the general immediately felt a tyrannical force oppressing him. The bones all over his body were trembling, sweating like rain, and it seemed that he would suffocate to death in the next second.
This is a mighty force that he can't resist at all.
With a snap, the wooden chair he was sitting on also shattered immediately, the whole person collapsed on the floor, and blood was leaking from the nose, mouth, eyes, ears, etc., and the scene was terrifying.
"Little friend, please stop."
Upon seeing this, the city lord Gao Ansheng quickly dissuaded him: "It's true that our people don't know the rules and dare to talk nonsense here. I hope you can spare him his life."
"If you don't understand the rules, you have to teach, or else you will be like a country hooligan all day long, arrogant and domineering, and you don't know when you're dead." Xia Ping said calmly, he took back his momentum, showing a condescending look, "Although I am still young, but I also know what etiquette is, and what is meant by others can’t interrupt.
I also respect the elderly, but it doesn't mean that you can rely on the old to sell the old and live a good old age without knowing anything. This etiquette still needs to be taught by others. This is a bit wrong, understand? "
After regaining his aura, the general breathed heavily, as if a drowning person had just been rescued, sweating like rain, as if walking around in the Palace of the King of Gods.
He looked at Xia Ping's eyes suddenly with fear, and could feel that Xia Ping's body was as powerful as a god, and he was completely unmatched by him.
What? !
Hearing Xia Ping’s appearance of elders educating younger generations, 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 this bastard wanted to be. It was too presumptuous to give up.
They wanted to go crazy on the spot, to teach this kid a little lesson, to let this guy know that Qingyang City is not a good place to mess with, but before they did it, they were pressured by the city lord Gao Ansheng and told them not to act rashly.
Facing the command of the city lord, even if they regained their anger, they could only endure it.
"Of course, of course, my subordinates do not understand the rules, and I will teach them well in the future. By the way, don't you want to know where the ghost came from? This is a trivial matter. I can tell you everything I know. hear."
City Lord Gao Ansheng calmly changed the subject and talked about what Xia Ping cared about most.
Given this group of people, these Qingyang City high-level officials didn't dare to talk too much, and all sat quietly next to them.
Xia Ping naturally didn't bother to pay attention to these people, listening to the information he wanted to know.
According to the city lord Gao Ansheng, those ghosts and demons seemed to suddenly appear ten thousand years ago. At that time, a black hole appeared in the sky, connecting the depths of different dimensions.
As a result, those ghosts and demons ran out of the black hole madly.
At the beginning, the black hole was not very large, and the strength of the ghosts and demons that came out of the black hole was also average. At that time, humans tried their best to resist.
But 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 even more terrifying monsters run out, they will undoubtedly die.
"Where are those black holes?"
Xia Ping asked.
"There are nine such black holes distributed all over the world." City Lord Gao Ansheng said in a deep voice, "The nearest black hole is in Wuxiang Mountain and is occupied by Wuxiang Ghost King."
Wuxiang Ghost King? !
Xia Ping squinted his eyes, and it seemed that if he wanted to get a way into hell, he had to destroy the Wuxiang Ghost King first.
However, the strength of the Wuxiang Ghost King is not simple. It is estimated that at least it has reached the Realm of Return, which is a more powerful realm than the Golden Core Realm, far surpassing everyone in Qingyang City.
It can be said that the human forces in the area of hundreds of thousands of miles surrendered to the terrifying rule of the Wuxiang Ghost King.
The so-called return to true realm is the realm of returning to innocence, and the martial artist has already tended to the realm.
If the Golden Core Realm martial artist condenses the martial arts supernatural powers into the golden core existence, then the return to the true state goes one step further, transforming from the golden core, the soul undergoes earth-shaking changes, and can condense the primordial spirit.
Therefore, some people say that the return to the true realm is actually the primordial spirit realm.
Once the primordial spirit is condensed, it will truly have the ability to survive in outer space. Even without sunlight, water, or food, it can travel across the universe and travel in the void.
At this level, one can also be called a great power.
Generally, the head of a small school has only this kind of strength.
It can be said that the cultivators of the return to the true realm are much stronger than the golden core realm, and it is not reasonable.
It is estimated that the strong men of the entire Qingyang City are tied together, and they cannot be the opponent of the Wuxiang Ghost King, not to mention that the opponent is a ghost, invisible and bodyless, and ordinary attacks are useless, which makes them even more desperate.
Xia Ping continued to ask, he wanted to know what methods humans in this world use to deal with ghosts and demons.
Even though human beings are weak now, they once had the upper hand before, and the ghosts were defeated steadily.
The city lord Gao Ansheng did not conceal it. They practiced the power of the meditation. They used the power of the meditation to practice. If they wanted to kill the ghost, only the same power would be able to succeed.
"Medili? It's interesting, can you let me watch these practices?"
Xia Ping was straightforward, he was very curious about the method of using the power of the meditation to practice, and he might be able to comprehend it by analogy.
This kind of watching other people's exercises was a taboo, but the city lord Gao Ansheng didn't hesitate and agreed in one word: "Of course it's okay. If it can be of great benefit to Xiaoyou Xia, it would be an honor for me in Qingyang City.
It happens that there is a Buddhist scripture pavilion in the back mountain of my city lord’s mansion. There are all the cultivation methods of my Qingyang City. If you don’t dislike it, I can send someone to take you to watch it. "
Xia Ping nodded, and immediately followed a steward appointed by the city lord to leave, and went to the Cangjing Pavilion at the city lord's mansion, wanting to understand how the world's unique exercises were.