Above the blue sky, two streaks of light suddenly came closer and closer, then brought up a strong wind. A moment later, they flashed across the sky again, leaving behind many passers-by with envious faces on the ground.
"Xiao Jie, why didn't you kill that old thing just now..." The silver-white hair was fluttering wildly, and the little divine tiger turned his head, and his vitality mixed with a sound wave passed into Xiao Jie's ears with a slight dissatisfaction.
"Do you really think it is easy to kill a strong five-yuan emperor soul? When the emperor breaks through to the emperor soul, the soul will also be promoted to the soul. If the soul is not wiped out, then the old ghost will not be able to
Death, my true strength is the Seven-Yuan Emperor. The peak of the Emperor is also reached by a secret method. Once time passes, it will return to a weak state." Xiao Jie, who was rushing on the road with all his strength, heard the words of the little Shenhu.
I couldn't help but smile bitterly in my heart.
Only those with an imperial soul and above can be regarded as the real strong ones on the mainland. He was able to face a five-yuan emperor soul at the peak of the emperor because of luck. If Zhong Shengtian hadn't underestimated the enemy at the beginning, Xiao Jie and Xiao Shenhu wouldn't have been able to join forces.
To force the former back, they have the advantage in terms of flames. Fire Yuanling is a divine creature of heaven and earth, ranking among the divine fires. Zhong Shengtian's flames are not as good as Yuanhuo, so how can he be the opponent of the Fire Yuanling of the Lord of Ten Thousand Fires?
Hearing this, the little divine tiger also curled up his lips. Of course, he also knew that if he wanted to kill a powerful emperor soul, he had to destroy his soul. Otherwise, he only needed to find another body to "kill him" again.
Come back to life.
"Then where are we going now? We are not familiar with this Holy Thunder Empire." Stamping the air with the sole of his foot, the little divine tiger returned to his childhood appearance, and grabbed Xiao Jie's right shoulder with his chubby hands.
Said somewhat lazily.
"Go to Holy Thunder City, obtain the quota for the Ten Kingdoms War, and enter the Yuan Domain." Xuantian's voice suddenly sounded, and the slightly vicissitudes of the voice reached the ears of both of them.
"Enter the Yuan Domain? Senior, with our strength, do we need to rely on the quota for the Ten Kingdoms War to enter?" Hearing Xuantian's voice, the little Shenhu became excited. He changed his previous domineering air, and his tone was slightly...
Being humble and being able to get Xuantian's guidance is something that even a little tiger can't ask for.
Xuantian still explained patiently: "If the foundation is not stable, no matter how strong the strength is, it is useless. The little guy needs experience, rather than reaching the sky in one step. The top ten in the Ten Kingdoms War will be selected by the sects in the Yuan Dynasty.
After entering, the top three can choose their own sect to enter."
"So... little guy, you have to choose one to join."
Hearing this, not only the little Shenhu was dumbfounded, but also Xiao Jie. Xiao Jie vaguely guessed that Xuan Tian was from Xuanluo Hall, and even if he was not a hall master, he should be an elder.
What is going on in this world? Are you sending your disciples to other sects? Little Shenhu secretly cursed in his heart. He also knew a thing or two about Xuantian’s identity. Not to mention the Naluo clan, just
In Xuanluo Palace, Xuantian is also a peak-level figure.
"Master, why do you want to join a sect? The feeling of being restrained... is very unnatural." Xiao Jie said slowly and softly with a probing tone in his tone.
"No matter how strong a person is, he can't defeat the four hands..." Xuantian's voice slowly resounded through the hearts of one person and one beast, and then gradually disappeared.
Xiao Jie turned to look at Little Shenhu, with a wry smile on his lips. He really didn't know what Xuan Tian would do again.
The speed suddenly accelerated, and the sky was gradually getting closer to evening. There were still thousands of miles away from the Holy Thunder City, the capital of the Holy Thunder Empire. It was impossible to reach it in one day. After driving some more distance, the sky turned dark.
It finally became dark, and Xiao Jie casually found a place to rest for the night.
The next day, he started traveling early in the morning to buy medicinal materials and make pills for the prodigal little Shenhu. Xiao Jie was annoyed and beat him up before he agreed.
He kept driving from early morning until the afternoon, when the outline of the city called Getai faintly appeared in Xiao Jie's sight, and landed outside the city. Xiao Jie then rushed into the city covered in dust.
.
When entering the city, Xiao Jie also raised his aura to the half-step emperor level, and the soldiers guarding the city did not dare to stop him for questioning. Therefore, Xiao Jie entered this large city without any hindrance.
After entering the city, Xiao Jie, holding Little Shenhu in his arms, first searched the drug stores that looked large in size, picked up some medicinal materials that Little Shenhu mentioned, and then headed to the next drug store.
However, although there are many drugstores in Getai City, the medicinal materials that can penetrate Xiao Jie's discernment are all of an extremely rare level. At the moment, everyone can only come with high expectations and leave disappointed.
After leaving the last drug store, I walked around the auction houses in the city, but unfortunately, I also found nothing. Taobao can only try your luck.
Standing on the street, Xiao Jie glanced at the little tiger who was chewing pills, sighed helplessly, gave up the search, and rushed to the center of the city.
Relying on Xiao Jie's Qi Yuan Emperor's strength, he returned to his peak state after recuperating that night, and then began a long journey in the air that lasted several days.
Under Xiao Jie's terrifying flying speed, he finally gradually arrived at his destination, the capital of the Holy Thunder Empire, Holy Thunder City!
Xiao Jie lowered his head and looked at the majestic city that appeared under the clouds and mist. He exhaled slowly and swept his eyes across this majestic imperial capital. He couldn't help but admire it. Such a huge scale. In Xiao Jie's sight,
Among the cities I have seen, in terms of majesty and area, this Holy Thunder City ranks first.
"As expected of the imperial capital of the top empire, the Holy Thunder Empire, it is extremely domineering." Xiao Jie said with a sigh of admiration.
The little Shenhu was not interested in looking at those boring buildings. He glanced around and suddenly asked: "When are we going to the auction house? I have eaten all the medicinal materials bought from Getai City. Don't we?"
Go to the auction house and see if there are any rare treasures.
Xiao Jie also rolled his eyes helplessly and said to beat it, it is simply a scoundrel and always greets him with a smiling face. As the saying goes, don't hit the smiling person with your hand, which also makes Xiao Jie unable to do anything.
"Let's go down first, walk around, and then find an auction house. If you can open an auction house in a top empire, there must be a lot of precious things in it." Xiao Jie stood on his toes, taking his time and walking.
road.
After all the surrounding drug stores were cleared, Xiao Jie also learned from the drug store owner where the largest auction house in Holy Thunder City was. That is, after paying the money, according to what the store owner said, it was a huge building.
And special signs slowly came into Xiao Jie's eyes.
"Hey... finally found it."
Xiao Jie stopped slowly and raised his head to look at the huge building and special sign that appeared at the end of the street.
Wu's Auction House.
A look of surprise appeared on Xiao Jie's face. He shook his head and sighed: "It is worthy of being the imperial capital of the Holy Thunder Empire. This scale is far beyond what other empires can compare to."
"Haha... little brother, looking at you like this, I must be that you are not from the Holy Thunder Empire." A slightly chuckling voice sounded in Xiao Jie's ears. Hearing the words, he looked around and saw a cheerful figure.
, caught Xiao Jie’s eyes.
This person had a slight smile on his face. He was around twenty-six or seventeen years old. He had a handsome face and carved facial features. He was wearing a purple robe. When he saw this person, Xiao Jie could tell in his heart what kind of person this person was.
The young master of the family.
With the strength of Xiao Jie's Qi Yuan Emperor and his soul power in the early stage of the Soul Yuan Realm, he could instantly sense that this person's strength was even stronger than Zhong Shen, the Dual Emperor.
"I wonder if your brother is...?" Xiao Jie smiled, cupped his hands, and said softly.
"Little brother, just call me Lei Ling." The purple-robed man returned the favor, cupping his hands, and said with a smile: "Little brother is half a step to the peak of the Emperor Realm at a young age. I wonder who his teacher is...?"
"Xiao Jie." Xiao Jie chuckled softly and said, "When I am traveling, my master warned me not to tell other people their names, so I hope Brother Lei can forgive me."
Xiao Jie can naturally hear the meaning contained in his words. Seeing that he is young and has an aura at the peak of the half-step emperor realm, he wants to make good friends. Xiao Jie is also very happy for this. He is in the Holy
People in Lei City are not familiar with each other, and if they can make friends with someone who is truly from the Holy Thunder Empire's capital here, they don't have to put in a lot of effort to find out some stories in the capital.
"I understand, meeting each other is a kind of fate. Brother Xiao Jie also wants to go to the auction house. How about we get together?" Lei Ling smiled and invited.
"It's such an honor." Xiao Jie couldn't have wished for this.
"Let's go. I'll take you in to see if there is anything you need in this so-called No. 1 auction house of the Holy Thunder Empire, brother Xiao Jie." Smiling, Lei Ling also took Xiao Jie into the Wu Family House.
auction house.
Smiling and nodding, Xiao Jie looked at the huge thing that was like a bottomless pit, swallowing up the endless flow of people, and gently inserted his hands into the sleeves of his robe.
After that, Lei Ling took the lead and walked slowly toward the end of the spacious street paved with bluestones. After that, Xiao Jie followed closely, holding the small silver-white beast in his arms.
As he gradually approached the huge Wu's auction house, the surprise on Xiao Jie's face became more and more intense. His body was like a swimming fish, smoothly weaving through the crowded crowd.
Xiao Jie was expressionless as he shuttled among the crowd, occasionally waving his sleeves. Suddenly, the soft sleeves were covered with a thin layer of vitality, and then he was thrown hard by the finger pointed at him strangely from the crowd.
The space ring is stretched out on the palm of your hand.
Every time he waved his sleeves and robes, the palms of his hands would suddenly turn red.
Looking lightly at those people who were holding their palms and gasping in pain, Xiao Jie's mouth turned into a sneer. The profession of pickpocket still exists even after two planes.
Lei Ling, who was in front of Xiao Jie, also caught all Xiao Jie's movements in his eyes, and chuckled at the corner of his mouth. He didn't take Xiao Jie to the VIP lane because he wanted to see what this young man's strength was.
(Ahem. Since I start writing in the early morning every day, I wake up at noon, post one chapter at night, and code another chapter when I wake up. Hehe.)