Two Realms: Don’t call me evil!

After saying goodbye to Qiu Laodao, Su Jie wasted no time and was ready to hit the road again.

"Junior Brother Su, please stay."

However, a voice suddenly called Su Jie, and the clear voice contained a hint of coquettishness.

Su Jie turned around and saw a charming woman walking with graceful lotus steps.

She was wearing a bright red silk skirt with a very low neckline, revealing her plump, snow-white breasts. Her face was like a hibiscus, her eyebrows were like willows, her eyes were as attractive as peach blossoms, and her long black hair was pulled into a high bun.

"Senior Sister Yu! What's the matter?"

Su Jie narrowed his eyes and saw that the person coming was Yu Wenxian. Judging from his aura, he had reached the peak of the Soul Containing Realm and was only one step away from breaking through to the Secret Treasure Realm. However, practitioners who were stopped by this step were like crucian carp crossing the river.

"If I have nothing to do, I can't chat with you, Junior Brother Su! Junior Brother Su has become an elder, and I want to ask you for some practice experience!"

The semi-coquettish tone, if it were a young disciple who didn't know the details, he might be confused by the beauty Yu Wenxian.

"Senior Sister Yu, if you want to ask for advice, wait until you return to the mountain gate. Now that I have a mission, I won't chat with you for a long time."

Su Jie was not moved at all and rejected Yu Wenxian calmly.

"Junior brother Su, do you dislike senior sister?"

Yu Wenxian grabbed Su Jie's arm, with a look of tears on her face, which made me feel pity for him.

"There is indeed something important going on. If Senior Sister Yu is really anxious, you might as well go find the master."

After calmly throwing away his arm, Su Jie said, "Time is limited, I'll leave first."

With these words, Su Jie turned around and rode the Thousand-Handed Centipede into the sky.

And Yu Wenxian looked at Su Jie's back disappearing into the sky, and the corners of her mouth curved in a charming arc.

"Ha! The location is confirmed, now it's up to the elders."

A faint fluorescent light flashed across Yu Wenxian's palm. The moment her palm came into contact with Su Jie's body, she gave Su Jie a tracking powder with the characteristics of the Wan Yu Sect, which was difficult for even the elders of the Secret Realm to detect.

Yu Wenxian had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. She had no chance to take action in Guiling Palace unless she wanted to be caught and executed by Guiling Palace.

This trip was Yu Wenxian's only chance. Once the sect war was over and Su Jie returned to Ghost Ridge Palace, she would have no chance.

"One immortal seedling is enough to satisfy the master, and the sect master will let me return to Wanyue Sect."

As she murmured to herself, Yu Wenxian became excited, thinking about the beautiful scene in the future, and the smile on her lips became even brighter.

horizon!

Su Jie sat cross-legged on the Thousand-Handed Centipede's head, pinched his right shoulder with his left hand, and made a tearing sound.

The entire right arm was torn off by Su Jie, and blood spurted out from the broken flesh blood vessels, but the bleeding stopped in three seconds, and then the flesh sprouts surged, and a brand new arm grew back in less than half a minute.

The right arm that was torn off by Su Jie was struggling like a living thing, with veins and blood vessels squirming under the skin, like a living thing, and it looked extremely weird.

"Tsk, interesting. This should be some kind of pheromone. You want to track my location? Senior Sister Yu, Senior Sister Yu, what do you want to do?"

Su Jie held his chin with one hand and looked at the severed hand.

There is some invisible pheromone residue on the severed hand. It is extremely difficult for ordinary people to detect it in the secret realm.

But Su Jie happens to be outside this range. His soul is much stronger than ordinary elders in the secret realm. After several times of strengthening, his consciousness is astonishing.

In addition, it was not good for Yu Wenxian to leave traces somewhere. When she was tracking the powder under Su Jie's arm, she didn't know that Su Jie's natal poisonous insect was the Thousand-Handed Centipede. Su Jie was the most sensitive to the changes in his arm.

The traces left by Yu Wenxian on her hands were thought to be hidden from the public, but in reality it was impossible to hide them from Su Jie's eyes.

"You need me to solve it. It only takes a few minutes."

Next to Su Jie, Han Ruyan floated over and expressed his choice of killing without expression.

"Don't be in a hurry now. If you dare to attack me in the Vault Realm, the enemies attracted by the tracking fans must be at the Vault Realm level. We can just make use of them."

Su Jie shook his head. Yu Wenxian was only at the tenth level of Yunling Realm. Now that he knew that the other party had evil intentions towards him, there was nothing to be afraid of.

As he spoke, Su Jie's forehead skin and flesh split, he opened his heavenly eyes, and communicated with the great road.

Su Jie, who had once felt the aura of the Baichuan Sea-Covering Formation, wanted to use his heavenly eyes to lock in a similar aura.

This is not difficult, because the avenue formation needs to be connected to the way of heaven at all times, just like digging a small ditch from the side of a river, and the breath of the avenue flows out to reality all the time.

This kind of avenue aura has been transformed through formations and has a unique mark. The aura spread far away, and Su Jie easily locked the general direction.

"southwest."

Su Jie narrowed his eyes, stuffed the severed arm into his arms, and then rushed away on the Thousand-Handed Centipede.

This time, there was no need to bring anyone with him. The Thousand-Handed Centipede shrank to only a few meters in size and slowed down to shuttle through the clouds and mist.

Su Jie also used his soul to shield the reconnaissance array, making it difficult for the Zhengdao Sect to detect.

Unless someone is specifically conducting a large-scale surveillance and search in a certain airspace, but others don't know Su Jie's route, it is impossible to block him like this.

During the flight, countless inspection teams from the Righteous Sect could be seen everywhere, and from time to time, the coercive aura of the Secret Realm could be sensed.

Obviously, yesterday's attack on Ghost Ridge Palace had completely pissed off these righteous sects, and now they were going on a large-scale raid, so they were clearly on guard.

If Su Jie was exposed, a group of elders from the Secret Treasure Realm would come and beat him up in a minute.

Su Jie slowed down his speed. Originally, the Thousand-Handed Centipede could fly above the speed of sound, but that would make too much noise.

In the end, it just flew slowly, almost like gliding.

This also took Su Jie more time. One night, after passing through layers of righteous defense zones, Su Jie finally saw the center of the Hundred Rivers Covering Array.

It was a huge lake, covering thousands of square kilometers, hundreds of kilometers long from north to south, and an average width of more than ten kilometers from east to west, with the widest point being more than fifty kilometers.

From a high place, the lake water was glittering, like a flawless jade.

When the breeze blew, the water surface sparkled silver, fish jumped out, and the stars in the sky were reflected in the lake, like a dream.

In the center of this lake, there was a tower standing. This tower was more than 500 meters high, like a magic needle that stabilized the sea, standing on the lake.

The tower was built with countless precious spiritual materials, and its value is unknown, but it is an astronomical figure anyway.

The tower is divided into hundreds of floors, and there is a formation master sitting on each floor. These formation masters are the key to ensuring the success of this great Dao formation. This is exactly the Baichuan Fuhai formation that Su Jie is looking for.

"Raoyang Lake! It turns out that the formation is here."

Su Jie's eyes were bright. This Raoyang Lake is the largest lake in Qingzhou. Su Jie is still good at geography, and it is impossible for him not to recognize this lake. This place is actually thousands of kilometers beyond Guiling Palace.

But this is not a problem for the Dao-level formation. Distance is not an obstacle to the formation.

Su Jie narrowed his eyes. There were no disciples around this Dao formation, but Su Jie's premonition told him that there was a strong defensive force under the water.

"I hope those tracking powders are really useful."

Su Jie did not act rashly. At this time, he hoped that the tracking powder would be useful and bring helpers for himself.

Anyue City.

Anyue City is a big city, located at the junction of Qingzhou, Qingzhou and Jingzhou provinces. It has a canal running through it, is located on a major transportation route, and has extremely prosperous business.

The most famous place in Anyue City is not the trade here, but the flower boats here.

The lights are on, and the night has just fallen. On the canal, flower boats light red candles, raise curtains, and play decadent music. The people who travel here are all wealthy businessmen and high-ranking officials, not only locals in Anyue City, but also many people who come here for fame.

On these flower boats, young women dressed in fancy clothes are pleasing guests in the flower boats, and their panting sounds can be heard from time to time.

Among these many flower boats, the most famous one is a flower boat named Ziyuan.

The women here are exquisite and beautiful in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, singing and dancing, which are completely different from the vulgar women in other flower boats. They are more subtle and elegant, and will not put such dirty things on the surface.

It is precisely because of this unique way that Ziyuan Flower Boat attracts dignitaries from all over the country.

Even royal relatives have patronized it, and some people spend thousands of gold just to win a beautiful woman's smile.

In particular, there are four courtesans in Ziyuan Flower Boat, each of whom is both talented and beautiful. They are famous in three continents, and even in the capital.

At this time, three courtesans are performing in the flower building.

A green-clad woman holds a guzheng, with a delicate and slender face and goose fat. She plays the strings with both hands. The pair of slender hands are as white as jade, reflecting the green waves, as if transparent, playing beautiful piano music.

A purple-clothed woman stands on the stage, her lips are like cherry blossoms, her eyebrows are like ink paintings, and her pink lips are slightly open. She sings a little song in her mouth, and the singing voice is very sweet and clear, which makes people feel indescribably comfortable when they hear it.

The other woman was slim, with long hair draped over her vest, gently tied with a pink ribbon, and dressed in white. When she danced, there was a haze around her. She was really not from this world. Under the veil, she looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, with skin as white as snow and unparalleled beauty.

Below these three courtesans, the onlookers were all excited and flushed, with abnormal enthusiasm in their eyes. They kept throwing silver bills, jade pendants, and gold ornaments onto the stage, just for the beauty to look back and smile.

During this lively moment, several men with long swords on their backs, wearing green shirts and crowns, and with sword-like eyebrows broke in.

"Bold witch, you dare to deceive people with your charm. Today, I, Qianjianmen, am here to eradicate evil. All irrelevant people, please leave quickly."

Several men shouted loudly, shaking the whole audience.

Qianjianmen is a righteous sect in Qingzhou, and its disciples are good at controlling flying swords.

The dignitaries who were enjoying the singing and dancing were stunned at first, and their eyes showed a bit of clarity.

But the next moment, pink petals floated from nowhere, and these dignitaries turned crazy and rushed towards the disciples who were obviously from the orthodox sects.

"Where did you come from? Do you know who I am? How dare you disturb my elegance?"

"I am the captain of Anyue City. I blinded your dog eyes. Come on! Take them all to jail."

"Miss Peony smiled at me just now. You came here to make trouble and ruin my good things. I will make sure you can't get along in Anyue City."

These dignitaries were overwhelmed by anger, and all kinds of shoes, fruits and wine bottles were thrown at them.

Several disciples of Qianjianmen were not hit, but this behavior made them angry.

The flying sword on his back flew up and danced around the field, whistling through the air. Several dignitaries who cursed the foulest had their huge heads shot into the sky and were beheaded by the flying swords.

The blood of the severed head splattered all around. The nobles and the rich young men were drenched in blood. They woke up from their dreams, their faces turned pale, they screamed in fear, retreated in confusion, and fled to the outside of the flower boat.

On the stage, the three courtesans seemed to be completely unaware. They continued to play music and dance, ignoring the disciples of the Thousand Swords Sect.

"Witch, die."

The flying sword turned around and flew towards the stage, wanting to behead the three women on the stage.

"Sir, don't be so cruel. I'm afraid."

The courtesan who played the music smiled, plucked the strings, and the sound waves vibrated.

The flying swords were shaken back one after another, and several men spit blood from their mouths, with a look of disbelief.

"Just a few of you little disciples, didn't your master teach you that when you go out to travel the world, don't meddle in things that you shouldn't be involved in?"

The courtesan who sang the song also stopped singing and looked at the disciples of the Thousand Swords Sect with a dangerous smile on her face.

The lilac tongue popped out of her mouth, like a snake's tongue, and the tongue kept extending for dozens of meters. It rolled up and wrapped around a disciple of the Thousand Swords Sect, dragging him in front of her.

The disciple kept struggling, but it was useless. He could only watch himself being dragged in.

Finally, the Thousand Swords Sect disciple was brought to the singing courtesan. The courtesan looked at him affectionately with a pair of peach blossom eyes, then pressed her red lips against him and drilled her tongue into the male disciple's mouth.

It seemed like an erotic scene, but the tongue not only entered the mouth, but also went down the throat and into the chest cavity, stirring the internal organs inside.

Visible to the naked eye, the skin of the Thousand Swords Sect disciple dried up, like wrinkled skin that had lost moisture, and the flesh and blood continued to collapse, as if the essence of the whole body had been absorbed, and finally turned into a dried corpse, weighing less than ten pounds.

Until death, the male disciple's eyes were bulging, and there was still extreme fear in them.

The remaining disciples of Qianjianmen saw this scene, and their faces changed drastically. Their previous righteousness turned into panic.

"Not good, these demon women are too powerful, something is wrong, let's retreat first and go back to inform the elders."

No matter how stupid the disciples of Qianjianmen were, they knew that this was a demonic way far beyond their own cultivation level. They turned around and wanted to run, but it was too late.

"Really, Sister Ye, you scared them. These young heroes need to be entertained. It's not good to play them to death!"

The dancing courtesan smiled softly, moved her body, and appeared in front of the disciples of Qianjianmen, blocking their way.