Chapter 2187

"Um?!"

Just as Xia Ping left, a voice sounded from the depths of the inner hall of the treasure house, and there was a sound of surprise.

"What's the matter, Patriarch?"

Many saints nearby made noises, because the ancestor of the phantom race has been cultivating latently and rarely wakes up.

"I had a strange feeling just now, as if there was a gaze spying on our place. But it disappeared in the blink of an eye, without a trace, and the old man couldn't catch its trace. I don't know where it came from."

The voice spoke.

"There is still such a thing, I'll check it out."

Several phantom saints looked solemn, which actually made an ancient saint have such doubts. They immediately shot, and the terrifying consciousness penetrated into every corner of tens of thousands of light years.

It can be said that within such a search range, no matter what dimension they are in, they cannot escape their hunting. This is simply penetrating the heavens and the earth, with nowhere to hide, and they have scanned the entire fantasy world.

But after a while, they found nothing, the surrounding space was still silent, and there was nothing.

Such a situation also alarmed the other saints in the fantasy world, asking what happened one after another.

"Old Ancestor, I didn't find anything unusual, nor did I have any hidden enemies."

Several phantom saints reported.

"Maybe it's my illusion. Sometimes when people get old, there will always be many illusions and whims." The voice said with emotion, the gaze that even an ancient saint like him can't detect, I'm afraid the whole universe can't see it. How many.

Since he couldn't find it, it must be his own illusion. He didn't believe that there was anyone in this world who could escape his search, not even a saint.

Several other saints also nodded. In fact, they did not believe that there was anyone in this world who could approach the place where these saints were silently.

The reason why they searched and arrested them was just to relieve their worries.

Now that they couldn't find anything, they naturally wouldn't continue to pursue it, and then warned the other saints who were alarmed, saying that it was just the ancestor's whim, and there was nothing serious about it.

For a while, the entire inner hall of the treasury returned to its previous calm, only a few saints were left to meditate in peace, and from time to time there were bursts of unfathomable cosmic vortexes in the depths of the void.

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At this time, Xia Ping had returned to the residence in the outer hall of the treasure house without a sound, and no one around him noticed that he had left his residence.

"Go back to Yanhuangxing first."

Xia Ping squinted his eyes, and with a flash of his figure, he returned to the Shanhezhu space, then passed through the space channel of the Shanhezhu space, and then returned directly to Yanhuangxing.

The reason why you need to go back to Yanhuang Star is because you can't use any cosmic virtual network in the fantasy world.

Probably the people of the phantom race were afraid that their lair would be leaked out, so they refused to use the cosmic virtual network, and they could only use it when they left the phantom world.

After all, the universe virtual network is the crystallization of the wisdom of the human race, and any race will leave traces on it.

Although the human race said that they were fair and would never use the universe virtual network to do anything to protect everyone's privacy, the saints of the fantasy race could not believe such a promise.

In fact, saints of some peak races would not use the universe virtual network if it was not necessary, for fear of leaving any handles and traces on it for the race.

Therefore, the fantasy world is a place where the Internet is completely banned, and no clansmen are absolutely allowed to use the virtual universe network.

However, they also have their own internal network, which is equivalent to a local area network, and they can communicate with each other by themselves. Of course, it is impossible to have such a magical universe virtual network.

So in order to facilitate contact with the outside world, Xia Ping returned to Yanhuangxing.

"Cat fairy, how do you think I should pass this news on to the human race?"

Xia Ping originally planned to use his own identity to pass on the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning to the human race. This is the most convenient and quickest method.

But next, he needs to plunder the treasure house of the Illusory Clan. If Xia Ping's identity is leaked, it will not be very convenient for him to do things, and maybe he will be targeted.

Therefore, he was caught in a dilemma.

"Don't worry, the human race has an intelligence network all over the universe, people call it the dark net."

The cat fairy smiled slightly: "This is an extremely huge intelligence network organization, responsible for providing information to countless people, as long as you have money, you can buy all kinds of information.

Even if you have any special information, the dark net will give you generous rewards according to the rarity of the information. This is an information trading organization.

If you want to leak information about the fantasy world, you can use the intelligence system of the dark web, and you may even make a lot of money because of this. After all, the exact location of the fantasy world is an eternal mystery, and countless people can't find it However, there are countless people who are desperately trying to find revenge for the phantom race, so the reward is extremely high. "

"So that's the case, how can I get in touch with the dark web?"

Xia Ping asked.

"When the old master was still there, he used to have an account on the dark web, and he should be able to log in, so that people from the dark web can conduct transactions. This account is anonymous and will not reveal his identity."

The cat fairy said in a deep voice.

After finishing speaking, it handed over the dark net account to Xia Ping.

And Xia Ping understood it immediately after a little operation, and with a whoosh, his consciousness immediately appeared in the virtual network of the universe.

But at this moment, his whole body was surrounded by a cloud of black mist, like a mess, and no one could detect his real body.

In the next second, he appeared in a unique virtual world. This is not a lower-level city, a middle-level city, or a higher-level city, but a dark world from the virtual network, called the dark net.

I saw Xia Ping appearing in a strange castle. The pedestrians passing by were basically the same as him. Their whole bodies were covered by a cloud of black mist, and they couldn't see their true colors clearly.

The people around are coming and going, very mysterious, and doing business with the people in this place.

"Sir, do you know what I need to help?"

At this moment, a waitress who looked like an elf came over, and she was the receptionist of this place.

"I want to sell an intelligence."

Xia Ping opened the mouth to speak, but his voice was very hoarse, as if it had been distorted by the dark net, and it was unclear what his original voice was.

"Selling information?"

The waitress's eyes showed a gleam: "I don't know what level of information it is?"

The dark web is very eager for all kinds of information in the universe. After all, this is the largest intelligence organization of the human race, and every information has a great effect.

If you know it before others, you will definitely get great benefits.