Northbound and still going.

The Hanging Mountain is far away, and he has just taken a big step on this road, and the longer the road of the strong, he is even only standing at the starting point.

As his physical strength recovered, the dragon horse ran faster and faster, and gradually gained the usual speed of a golden light meteor.

He didn't stay in the valley for long, but only settled for a big week, plus feeding the horses, for a few hours. In just such a little time, it is expected that even if Zhengyun Dao Chang chases after him, he will not be able to finish the road that the dragon horse ran when he was in a rage, and the white fox should be safe.

That White Fox Demon Immortal was concerned about Fang Zhi Zhenren, and when she left the Golden Night Palace this time, maybe after she recovered from her injuries, she would rush to the ruins of the Golden Night Dao Palace to find out if there was a figure of the senior who was also a master and a father.

The entrance to the ruins of the Jinxiao Dao Palace is a place called "Regret Mountain", which is very far away from the Fire Scripture County, which is 30,000 li, which is equivalent to crossing the entire mountain and sea realm.

The direction of the Regret Mountain is also in the north, and there is a branch of the Jiuxuantian River in the nearby area, Qinshui, which flows through, so it is called "Qinshui County", which is also the fief of a military marquis, covering 9.8 million li, and there are not many powerful immortals in the territory, which is a bit similar to the ordinary vassal states.

There is a small place called "Da Yue Ling" about fifteen million miles south of Qinshui County, which is a mountain occupied by a Yin and Yang Realm Heavenly Immortal. Because it was not a fief of the princes in that vicinity, the surrounding forces were mixed, and it was not a good land.

For He Yi, the Heavenly Immortals on the Dayue Ridge were one of the enemies of King Xun who were going to visit on the way. Although it was just a heavenly immortal in the Yin and Yang Realm, but to deal with a deep-rooted old monster like King Xun, the more manpower the better, and if you can try to convince, it will also be a good gain.

300 million miles is a long way. He Yi rode the horse and galloped, and the person sat on the back of the horse, but his mind had sunk into cultivation.

The wood of the hug starts from the end of the millimeter, the nine-story platform starts from the soil, and the journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. Not only did he have to catch up on a long road, but he also had to seize the time to improve his cultivation on the road, in order to meet the catastrophe of the great destruction as soon as possible and ascend to the Heavenly Immortal Qingming Realm.

If he dies in the catastrophe, then he doesn't have to think about everything in the future, whether it is killing King Xun, seizing the sky, or looking for Yun Xuan, he can't do it. If he survives the catastrophe smoothly, his strength will increase by leaps and bounds to a new level, and he will have greater confidence. However, at that time, the second fragment of the Heavenly Evolution Strategy must also be searched for quickly, otherwise even if he ascends to the Qingming Realm, he will not have the unique method of transforming the two qi of Yin and Yang in the Heavenly Evolution Strategy, and it will be easy to deviate.

Some of the days to come will keep him busy, but if he doesn't squeeze in more time to cultivate now, he will be even busier in the future. Although the cultivation speed is a little slower on the way, it is much better than not moving forward.

There was nothing to disturb him, and He Yi's settlement was maintained, as if he was in retreat. After the dragon horse is fully recovered, it regains its original style, with four hooves and a flying mane, showing the posture of a divine horse.

The wind blows in your ears all the time, and the scenery beneath your feet changes all the time. The dragon foal flew very high, above the top of the mountain, above the clouds, so that there was neither frost nor snow nor rain on the way.

The sun changes its angle, gradually moving from the rising sun on the east mountain to the heights, and the sun is in the middle of the sky. At this time, the shadow of the sun on this meridian is the smallest and the smallest, and the practitioner is facing the sun, and it is also the easiest to inhale masculine righteousness.

After noon, the sun began to move westward, driven by the nine dragon kings, and flew in the direction of Dream Country. He Yi unconsciously cultivated for half a day.

When he woke up, Xiao Yi, who was sleeping on his shoulder, had grown to more than three inches.

He Yi opened his eyes that had been closed for a long time, exhaled the turbid air in his lungs, glanced at Xiao Yi on his left shoulder, and then looked at the position of the sun, and then patted Long Ju's neck and said, "Thank you for your hard work, you ran so far in one breath." ”

Long Ju let out a pleasant voice, not knowing whether he was happy because he had finished his cultivation or rejoiced because of his words.

Flying is an instinct for the dragon foals, so when they become the vehicles of the powerful, they are used to running silently, not commanding a life that never stops.

At this time, the sun was already at two o'clock in the afternoon, and it had been three days since he parted with the fox demon. Viewed from above, the earth under the thin clouds is no longer a verdant color, but a mature deep blue color. For the beings on this meridian line, it is already the season of "midsummer".

He Yi estimated that in his cultivation time, the dragon horse should have traveled more than 20 million miles, and it might even reach 30 million miles. Now they have long since left Huojing County, and even crossed Hequ Prefecture, and are speeding over a borderland.

The borderless land has always been very chaotic, although this kind of place is nominally also the territory of the Xuan Kingdom, but because the Xuan Lord has never given it to anyone, no one dares to make his own decisions, and the forces of all parties are mixed.

It is said that there is no owner, but in fact, there are more "masters". There are no princes and leaders, and the natives or foreign heroes will each divide some land, build palaces, and set up large arrays, some are called sects, some are called clans, and even some small forces unite with each other to make "alliances".

Although on the whole, there are not many borderlands in the Xuan Kingdom, but if you really want to think about it, I am afraid that you can also spell out half of the section of the mountain and sea realm. These borderlands usually don't have too many powerful masters, as most of the strong ones prefer peace and fame. If a master of life and death realm cultivation is either a prince, or a famous elder in the princes' territory who argues with the princes' friends, he may not necessarily be a real and unknown earth emperor in a chaotic place.

He Yi has gone through some meditation and cultivation, and his cultivation is one step closer to the Great Perfection. With his current skills, he can be regarded as a master in the Borderlands, as long as he does not provoke the pinnacle of the major forces, there will hardly be any trouble.

This time the dragon colt had flown for so long, and although he did not show signs of exhaustion, he still felt the need to let his silent companion rest and rest. No matter how anxious he was, he was not in a hurry to let the horse rest for a while, so that he could relax the horse's emotions and take the opportunity to walk on the ground, so as not to forget what the air on the ground smelled like.

Seeing that there was a small city not far ahead, He Yi shook the reins lightly and said, "Let's go to that city to rest for a while, and then continue on our way later." ”

The dragon foal let out a short hissing and began to fly diagonally downward, slowing down.

Approaching the city, the pattern of the city is in full view, and He Yi can see it clearly.

Standing in front of the city, this time he did not put his mount outside the city as before, but led the miraculous golden dragon horse into the city.

This city is not big, but it is only a few tens of miles away, which is considered a small city. Small cities have their own atmosphere of small cities, and most of the people who live here are ordinary immortals, even if there are cultivators, their cultivation is usually not very high, and they basically can't see the figure of heavenly immortals. It was when He Yi led the dragon horse, which was incomparably expensive for others, to swagger through the market, the exclamations on both sides of the street almost never stopped.

"Look, what's that!"

", where did the big guy come from?"

"Damn! This is a 'high' person, a horse is worth all of Lao Tzu's net worth!"

"Come on, you poor bastard, you can't get a leg for a hundred more. ”

"Last time I saw the trading house, how much was the price of Ryoma? Is it 30,000 taels?"

"Brother, it's 300,000 ......"

The price of 300,000 taels is close to a top-grade immortal weapon!

The chatter of passers-by was all captured by He Yi's keen hearing, and after hearing that the dragon horse was worth 300,000 taels of silver, he suddenly regretted a little that he didn't pull the immortal chariot of the two horses.

In the past, he still thought that the daily rent of three thousand taels of Dragon Ju Feitian was very expensive, but now when he looks at the price of Long Ju, it seems to be quite fair.

He Yi's mind could only extend to a range of tens of zhang, and he could not detect the situation of the whole city. But before he landed in the air, he had already seen the layout of the city, and knew where he was looking for a place.

This time, in addition to wanting Long Ju to rest for a while, he also wanted to buy some ordinary-quality elixirs in the city, so as not to eat the Flying Immortal Shuoliu Pill too quickly.

Although this is only a small city, and even the immortals are very rare, he doesn't want expensive items, and he should be able to buy them.

After leading the horse all the way for more than ten miles, listening to countless remarks, and ignoring a large number of flattering eyes, he finally came to a market belonging to immortal cultivators.

Compared with the rest of the markets, there are more immortal cultivators here, and many of them are advanced in cultivation, and their cultivation can be seen at a glance.

Guiyi monk, leading Ryoma. In the eyes of others, this kind of person is either a famous family or an upstart!

Seeing that He Yi had placed Ryoma at the door of a pill shop, the owners of the surrounding shops immediately met their eyes.

............

"Shopkeeper, buy some pills. ”

He Yi walked into the gorgeously decorated gourd-shaped closed Danfang, and when he saw that there was someone at the counter, he shouted straight to the point.

The sheepbeard shopkeeper was also quite cultivated, and when he saw that he couldn't see through the strength of the comer, his eyes lit up, and he said politely: "Senior, please sit down, drink some flower tea to relieve fatigue first, what kind of pill do you want, just say it." Although the small shop is not a big Dan Sect, it is also the best alchemy workshop within a radius of thousands of miles, and there are basically all the ordinary elixirs, even the lower grade elixirs, and there are a little. ”

Being called a senior, He Yi felt a little strange in his heart, but he didn't say much. He didn't know much about the pills, but he only knew a few of the more famous ones, as well as the ones he once had. At that moment, he replied: "Tianling Pill, Su Huan Dan, Qing Xue Dan, Da Huan Dan, are there any of these?"

"Yes, yes, all of them are high-grade elixirs, and the small shops just have them!" As soon as he heard the name of the pill, the shopkeeper immediately smiled.

Although he is the shopkeeper, at best he is just a guy hired by someone else who knows the pills, and if the pills sold are profitable, he can still draw some oil and water, and add extra money.

"What is the price of these pills?" He Yi took a sip of the fragrant and elegant flower tea and asked casually.