Going eastward, it soon left the Great Zhou territory.

"Although my Great Zhou is called the strongest force within a million miles of the East Continent, it is actually very limited in terms of its power."

Zu Xi pointed to the Tianque Empire next to the south.

Tianque is the same as the Western Regions and is relatively poor. Therefore, the two countries have many war factions and have more frictions with the Great Zhou on weekdays.

The Great Zhou is vast and helpless about it.

After all, the number of strong people is limited, so the border cannot control it at all.

On the contrary, the two sects of Gu Jian and Lei Chi are mainly focused on implicit cultivation. Except for the necessary worldly experience, they rarely appear in the secular world.

"There are at least five powerful people in the ancient sword gate and the cultivating realm."

"The Leichi Gate is mostly about body refining, and there are four powerful infants on the surface."

"It can be said that these two sects cannot be much weaker than my Great Zhou."

Although the Great Zhou was powerful, its power was not unified.

The royal family accounts for the majority, but the sects and some small forces still have one-third of the number of strong men in the Great Week.

This is also the disadvantage brought about by the imperial system.

Jing Yue nodded slightly.

The night shrouded the starry sky, and the two of them flew rapidly through the sky like meteors.

Under the powerful electric field, Zu Xi could not even feel any bumps, everything was as natural as down-to-earth.

The further you go, the more remote you go, the more you go.

All the lower part were covered with weeds that were taller than a few people, and within a range of hundreds of miles, there was no trace of people.

"A little further away is the realm of the Demonic Matsuka, which is the territory of monsters, and it is difficult for human race to survive here."

Zu Xi explained.

In the distance, several powerful auras dissipated in the air.

"Is it them?"

Jing Yue smiled and looked into the distance.

Below, two men and two women were joking, and in the corner, a man sat cross-legged with a long sword in front of his knees.

Jing Yue first withdrew from the minefield, and his feet were slightly shocked, and he and Zu Xi fell from the air.

"Princess."

Several people saw Zu Xi and Jing Yue and smiled and clasped their fists.

"Uncle Wind."

Zu Xi greeted him and introduced him to everyone.

"This is Jing Yue, a cultivator of the Great Yuan Dan Realm with the thunder and lightning-type true qi."

"oh?"

A trace of lightning flashed in Feng Lei's eyes, and he became interested in the scenery in an instant.

He is a long-famous thunder and lightning true qi power, and his attack power is almost the highest in the Yuan Dan realm!

"In the lower ethereal son, from Death Valley."

"Mo Qingcheng."

Woman in white clasped her fists.

"Zizhu, like the princess, comes from the ancestral family."

A woman in purple chuckled and looked at Jing Yue up and down.

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, they had never heard of the name Jing Yue, but being recognized by Zu Xi proved that this person was by no means simple.

Zi Zhu pulled Zu Xi and ran aside, chattering and inquiring.

"Little brother, have time to talk."

Feng Lei laughed and stepped forward and patted Jing Yue on the shoulder.

A ray of lightning and true energy along Feng Lei's palms and instantly penetrated into Jing Yue's body.

Jing Yue didn't move, allowing lightning to invade his body.

Inside the body, a ray of lightning flashed, instantly assimilating it.

For Jing Yue, as long as he is lower than his thunder level, no matter how many he is, he will not cause any harm to him.

It can even be easily assimilated and turned into its own energy.

"good."

Jing Yue replied with a smile.

A hint of surprise flashed across the wind and thunder, and I felt surprised.

Although it doesn't use much strength, this true ray of lightning cannot be offset so easily.

And it seems that Jing Yue doesn't seem to use much strength at all.

Not far away, the river and stream, which had been sitting cross-legged, opened their eyes slightly and looked at Jing Yue.

He glanced slightly and closed his eyes again.

Jing Yue greeted everyone with a familiarity.

But intentionally or unintentionally, I always talk to Kong Lingzi.

As for the river and stream that were pretending to be noble, Jing Yue was not interested in him at all.

"Brother Jing, just call me Empty."

Eagle son sneered.

His real name is Kongling. It is only when he is the Holy Son of Death Valley that he was named Kongling.

It can also be regarded as a respectful title given to him by disciples within the sect.

"Brother Eagle, I heard from Zu Xi that you have many top elixirs in the Valley of Death?"

Jing Yue rubbed his hands and smiled.

"Where, although we have a lot of alchemy in our Death Valley, we can consume a lot of money."

Eagle son sneered.

"Brother Eagle is kidding. I just don't know if you have any extra sixth grade pills in your hand. If you don't have sixth grade, you can do it, and I'm willing to buy it at a high price."

"Brother Jing Yue, do you know that this sixth-grade pill cannot be bought with just spiritual crystals."

Mo Qingcheng walked up, flicking the white gauze, and smiling at the corner of his mouth.

In her opinion, Jing Yue is indeed very strong, but elixir is not an indispensable thing for the strong.

Even in the eyes of most cultivators, the realm of rushing toward with elixirs is not stable.

For example, they all choose to break through their own level step by step.

And the elixir, the fifth grade, may be available, but the sixth grade, the elixir...

Not to mention the difficulty of refining, even if it is refined, it rarely chooses to exchange for spiritual crystals.

After all, at their level, spiritual crystals will not be lacking.

What they lack is martial arts, martial arts and magic tricks.

As for Death Valley, what is lacking is a variety of top elixirs!

What they usually do is to exchange it with various top weapons, elixirs or techniques.

When Jing Yue heard this, he felt as uncomfortable as if he was a dog.

Regret!

If I knew this was the case, I would never replace the thousand spiritual swords with spirit crystals.

How good would it be to exchange elixir with that and the Euphorbiazi?

Looking at Zu Xi who was teasing and smiling aside, Jing Yue sighed helplessly.

Forget it, forgot.

Anyway, there must be a lot of elixirs in the secret realm.

Besides, this time, aren’t there any strong men from the Western Regions and the Magica that can be swallowed?

Devouring these powerful people is much more convenient than directly devouring pills.

But the question is, how should I deal with the 30 million spirit crystals in my space ring now?

The scenery is so resentful.
To be continued...