God Level Demon

“Hmm?! ”

Just as Xiaping left, a sound sounded deep inside the treasure trove, shocking.

“Yes, Joe? ”

Many of the saints next to him made their voices because the phantom ancestors had been sneaking and seldom woken up.

“There was a strange feeling just now that there seemed to be a gaze at our place. But it disappeared in a blink of an eye, and there was no trace of it, and my husband couldn't catch it, and I didn't know where it came from. ”

That voice opens up.

“There's something else going on, let me check it out. ”

Several phantom saints had a thick face, which gave rise to such suspicion by a Tai Ancient saint, who immediately took the initiative and infiltrated tens of thousands of light years in every corner of the world.

It can be said that within such a search range, no matter what dimensional space you are in, you cannot escape their search, which is absolutely utter and invisible, and the entire illusion realm has been scanned by them.

But after a moment of kung fu, they had nothing to gain, and the void around them remained silent, nothing.

This situation also aroused other saints in the illusion world to ask what was going on.

“Ancestor, nothing unusual has been found, nor is there any enemy hidden. ”

Several phantom saints reported.

“Perhaps it's my illusion that sometimes people get old and always have lots of illusions and hearts and minds.” The voice was outraged that even a saint such as him could not perceive the sight of the entire universe, I'm afraid.

If you can't search, it must be your own illusion, he doesn't believe that anyone else in the world can escape his search, not even saints.

Several other saints nodded, and in fact they didn't believe that there was anyone else in the world who could come silently close to where they were.

The search was just for relief.

Now that nothing has been found, they will naturally not continue to pursue it, then warn the other stunned saints that it was only the hearts and minds of their ancestors, and that there was no great obstacle.

At one point, the entire treasure trove restored its former calm, leaving only a few saints to dive in peace, from time to time passing through the depths of the void an unpredictable vortex of the universe.

…………

By this time, Xiaping had returned silently to the residence of the treasure trove, and no one around him had found that he had ever left his residence.

“Go back to Flaming Yellow Star first. ”

Xia Ping squinted his eyes, his figure flashed, and he returned to the mountain bead space, then through the space passage of the mountain bead space, and then returned directly to the flaming yellow star.

The reason we need to go back to Flaming Yellow Star is because we cannot use any virtual network of the universe in the illusion world.

Probably phantom people are afraid of leaking their nests, so refusing to use the virtual network of the universe can only be used if they leave the phantom world.

After all, the virtual network of the universe is the intellectual crystallization of the human race, and any ethnic use leaves a mark on it.

Although people say they are fair and will never use the virtual network of the universe to do anything to protect everyone's privacy, phantom saints cannot believe such a promise.

In fact, some of the saints of the peak races would not use the virtual network of the universe if they did not have to, fearing that it would leave a handle and a mark on the people.

So the illusion world is a completely off-limits place, absolutely no one is allowed to use the virtual network of the universe.

But they also have their own internal networks, equivalent to local area networks, that can connect to each other themselves, and of course there can be no such magic as cosmic virtual networks.

So to facilitate contact with the outside world, Xiaping returned to Flaming Yellow Star.

“Cat Cactus, how do you think I'm supposed to get this message to the people? ”

Xiaping had intended to pass on his identity to the people's original holy places, which was the most convenient and expeditious way to do so.

But then he needs to plunder the Phantom's treasure trove. If his identity is revealed, it won't be easy to do so. Maybe he will be targeted.

So he got caught up in a tough choice.

“Don't worry, people have intelligence networks all over the universe, they call them dark nets. ”

The Cat Cactus smiled: “This is a huge intelligence network organization that provides information to countless people, and with money, you can buy all kinds of information.

Even if they had any special information, the dark web would reward them well, depending on the rarity of the information, which is an intelligence trading organization.

If you want to divulge information about the phantom world, you can use the dark web as an intelligence system, and maybe even earn a fortune. After all, the specific location of the phantom world is a mystery of a thousand years, and countless people can't find its whereabouts, but countless people desperately want to find revenge for the phantom people, so the reward is extremely high. ”

“So how can we connect to the Dark Net? ”

Xiaping asked.

“When the old owner was still there, he once had an account on the dark net, which should be able to log on, so that people from the dark net can make transactions. This account is anonymous and does not reveal his identity. ”

The cat cactus sinks.

After that, it handed over the Darknet account to Xiaping.

And Xia Ping immediately realized that his consciousness immediately appeared in the virtual network of the universe.

At this moment, however, he was surrounded by a dark mist, as if it were a mess, and no one could detect his true body.

The next second, he appears in a unique virtual world, not the lower city, the middle city and the upper city, but the dark world of virtual networks, called the dark net.

Xia Ping appeared in a strange castle, and the pedestrians passing around were basically like him, wrapped in a dark mist all over his body, unable to see his true face.

People come and go, often mysteriously, to trade with people in this place.

“Sir, don't you know what I can do for you? ”

At this point, a waitress who looked like an elf walked in, and she was the receptionist for the place.

“I want to sell an intelligence. ”

Xiaping opened his mouth, but his voice was very dull and seemed to be distorted by the dark net, which also made it unclear what he was talking about.

“Traffic intelligence? ”

The waitress's eyes revealed a glimmer: "Don't know what level of intelligence it is? ”

The dark web is eager for all kinds of intelligence in the universe. After all, it is the largest intelligence organization in the human race, and every intelligence has a huge role to play.

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