Chapter 2268

"Xia Ping, come here."

At this moment, a familiar voice came into Xia Ping's sea of ​​consciousness, and Xia Ping immediately felt that it was the voice of his master Beiming Saint.

When he looked up, he suddenly saw the Beiming Saint standing in the sky in the distance, and around the Beiming Saint there were many powerful human saints, all of them breathed like an abyss, unfathomable.

Especially the few old men standing next to the Beiming sage, as if even the laws of the universe retreated from them, and the concepts of life and death disappeared from them.

He immediately knew that these old men were obviously comparable to his masters, even more powerful ancestors of the human race, and also the peerless overlords of this universe, saints who had reached the invincible state.

Whoosh!

Thinking of this, Xia Ping didn't hesitate, and with a flash, he immediately came to Beiming Saint.

"master."

Xia Ping greeted Beiming Saint.

Only at this time did he perceive the aura of his master, which seemed to be even more unfathomable, as if countless laws of the universe had emerged from his master, forming a perfect world law.

It seems that my master is a universe in itself, so tyrannical that it is outrageous.

Originally, he thought that after he was promoted to the Immortal Realm, and even killed the ancient saints, he would be able to be compared with his master, the Beiming saint, but looking at it now, he is still far behind you.

Of course, after Xia Ping was promoted to Immortal Realm, the distance between himself and his master, Beiming Saint, had been greatly narrowed.

Whoosh whoosh! ! !

Immediately, the eyes of many saints present were focused on Xia Ping, including Che Guangliang, Huang Yong and others' masters. Each of them also had very strange expressions, a little annoyed and contemptuous.

Of course, they did not reach the level of anger.

After all, Xia Ping only cheated a little points of these saint disciples, and didn't form any life-and-death enmity, so it can only be regarded as being cheated once.

The most important thing is that no matter how thick Xia Ping's face is, he is always a peerless evildoer with amazing talent, just a genius who has been promoted to the Immortal Realm after decades of cultivation.

Based on this alone, no saint would dare to underestimate him by three points.

Of course, there is another important reason, that is because the Beiming sage is Xia Ping's master, with such a tyrannical master under his cover, even if someone has any thoughts, they dare not show it here.

"Well, let me introduce to you, this is Xiaoyao ancestor, one of our human ancestors."

Beiming sage introduced Xia Ping to the sage at the scene.

"Hi, old man."

Xia Ping blinked his eyes: "I don't know if the ancestor has any meeting gift when we meet for the first time?"

Greeting ceremony? !

Hearing this, a group of saints had weird faces. They knew that this kid had a thick skin, but they didn't expect to be so thick-skinned, and they wanted to ask the ancestor for a meeting gift as soon as they met.

The corner of Xiaoyao Patriarch's mouth twitched involuntarily, he never thought that he would be ripped off one day, and by a junior.

"Xia Ping, what are you talking about, can you speak?"

Saint Beiming scolded: "What kind of person is my ancestor? He is rich and powerful, and he can't afford a little gift from you. He knows that he needs a meeting gift all day long. He is really ignorant."

"I'm sorry, master, I was indeed a bit too much. In fact, I don't care at all whether there is a meeting ceremony. If not, I will try my best to contribute to the human race, and I will die after I die."

Xia Ping said obediently.

"If you know you're wrong, you're right, and if you know your mistakes, you can improve."

Saint Beiming nodded, and then he turned to look at Patriarch Xiaoyao: "Patriarch, I'm really sorry, my apprentice is like this, he came from the countryside, he doesn't know the rules, he's still young, and he's just a child, he thought When the elders meet for the first time, they will give a meeting gift, a red envelope or something. I hope the ancestor can forgive him for his presumptuous and reckless behavior."

Seeing these two sluts singing together, many saints felt that the corners of their mouths were about to cramp. What were they doing? Could it be that they were blatantly extorting money? It's too shameless and shameless.

It's as if they don't know how to behave if they don't give some gifts.

Moreover, Xia Ping is indeed very young now, only a few dozen years old. In their eyes, he is no different from a three- or four-year-old kid. It is just childish words to say these words, and there is nothing to say at all.

If Che Guangliang and others dared to say these words, they would probably be drawn.

"It's all right, I'm just a child. As an elder meeting for the first time, I really need to give some greetings."

Patriarch Xiaoyao felt that he was forced to go to Liangshan by that bitch Beiming Shengren, even if he didn't give it to him, it was normal for an elder to give a small gift to a child, and no one dared to say it was wrong.

Moreover, as an ancestor-level person, if the gift is given too little or lightly, I am afraid that he will be looked down upon.

He thought for a while, and grabbed something from his body, it was a white stone.

The moment this white stone appeared, all the saints felt that the hundreds of millions of kilometers around seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist, as if they had fallen into an infinite illusion, layer upon layer, unable to extricate themselves.

"This is a mirage stone!"

A sage couldn't help shouting, recognizing the origin of this stone, a little unbelievable.

"That's right, this is the mirage stone."

Ancestor Xiaoyao smiled slightly: "The last time when the Illusion Clan was wiped out, although the Illusion Clan Ancestor blew up their top-notch holy artifact, the mirage bead, all the original sources of this top-notch holy artifact after it collapsed were collected by me in reverse. After returning, after several days of tempering, a mirage stone was finally formed."

"It turned out to be a treasure formed from the original source of the mirage bead after the collapse of the supreme holy artifact. Isn't this the origin of the mirage bead? If this mirage bead can be carefully refined, a peerless holy artifact may be born in time .”

The eyes of many saints are green. They know that if they can get this mirage stone, and then refine it with many materials, they may reproduce the mirage bead, a superb holy artifact.

Back then, the Illusory Race relied on the power of the unrivaled sacred artifact, the mirage bead, to run rampant in the universe for such a long time. If anyone can get this sacred artifact again, not to mention how much power has been increased, first of all, not many people can kill you. This kind of life-saving ability is enough to make countless saints jealous.

At their level, they naturally know how precious the treasures that can save their lives are.

Now Patriarch Xiaoyao was willing to take out the mirage stone, they looked at Xia Ping with jealous eyes.

Seeing this, the Beiming sage immediately said: "Xia Ping, what are you waiting for, don't hurry up and thank the ancestor."

He was a little afraid that the patriarch Xiaoyao would go back on his word, so he had better get the treasure quickly, because it would be too late to go back on his word by then.

"Thank you, Patriarch."

Xia Ping stepped forward and said with a cute face.