Two Realms: Don't call me evil!

Chapter 393 Tracking
After saying goodbye to Taoist Qiu, Su Jie did not delay and prepared to set off again.

"Junior Brother Su, please stay."

But suddenly a voice called out to Su Jie, and the clear voice was hinted with coquettishness.

Su Jie turned his head and saw a charming woman walking towards him with elegant lotus steps.

She was wearing a bright red silk dress with a low neckline, revealing her plump, snow-white breasts. Her face was like a lotus, her eyebrows were like willows, and her eyes were as charming as peach blossoms, which were very captivating. Her long black hair was tied into a high bun.

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

Su Jie narrowed his eyes. The person coming was Yu Wenxian. Judging from her aura, she had already reached the pinnacle of the Soul Condensation Realm. She was only one step away from breaking through to the Secret Storage Realm. However, there have been many practitioners who have been blocked by this step throughout history.

"Can't I just chat with you, Junior Brother Su, when I have nothing to do? Junior Brother Su has become an elder, and I want to ask you for some experience in cultivation!"

If a young disciple who didn't know the details of the situation spoke in a half-coquettish tone, he might be bewitched by the beauty Yu Wenxian.

"Sister Yu, if you want to learn from me, please wait until we get back to the mountain gate. I have a mission to complete now, so I won't chat with you for long."

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

"Junior Brother Su, do you dislike me?"

Yu Wenxian grabbed Su Jie's arm with a tearful expression on her face, which made me feel pity for her.

"I do have something important to do. If Senior Sister Yu is really in a hurry, you might as well go find Master."

Su Jie shook his arm away calmly, and after saying this, he said, "Time is limited, I'm leaving first."

After leaving these words, Su Jie turned around and rode the Thousand-Armed Centipede into the air.

Yu Wenxian looked at Su Jie's back as he disappeared into the sky, with the corners of her mouth curved into a charming arc.

"Ha! The location has been determined. Now it's up to the elders."

A faint fluorescent light flashed in the palm of Yu Wenxian's hand. The moment her palm touched Su Jie's body, she applied a tracking powder with the characteristics of Wanyu Sect on Su Jie, which was difficult to detect even for the elders of the Secret Treasure Realm.

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

This outing is Yu Wenxian's only chance. Once the sect war is over and Su Jie returns to Guiling Palace, she will have no chance.

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

Yu Wenxian muttered to herself, her heart agitated. Thinking of the beautiful scene in the future, the smile on her lips became more and more intense.

horizon!

Su Jie sat cross-legged on the head of the Thousand-Armed Centipede, pinching his right shoulder with his left hand, and there was a tearing sound.

The entire right arm was torn off by Su Jie, and blood gushed out from the broken flesh and blood vessels, but the bleeding stopped in three seconds, and then granulation tissue 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 blue veins and blood vessels wriggling under the skin and flesh, like a living thing, looking extremely strange.

"Tsk, interesting, this should be some kind of pheromone, trying 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 were some invisible pheromone residues on the severed hand, which were extremely difficult to detect, let alone ordinary people, even those in the Secret Realm.

But Su Jie happened to be not within this range. His soul was much stronger than that of an ordinary elder in the Secret Treasure Realm. After several times of strengthening, his spiritual awareness was amazing.

In addition, Yu Wenxian left traces in a bad place and tracked the powder under Su Jie's arm. Not knowing that Su Jie's natal insect was the Thousand-Armed Centipede, Su Jie was most sensitive to changes in his arms.

Yu Wenxian thought that the marks left on her hands could be concealed from everyone, but in fact, it was impossible to hide them from Su Jie's eyes.

"You need me to fix it? It will only take a few minutes."

Next to Su Jie, Han Ruyan came and expressed the choice of killing with an expressionless face.

"There's no need to rush now. The enemy attracted by this tracking powder must also be at the Secret Treasure Realm level, as they dare to attack me, who is at the Secret Treasure Realm. I can just use them to my advantage."

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

As he spoke, the skin on Su Jie's forehead cracked, opening his third eye and communicating with the great river of the Tao.

Su Jie, who had once felt the aura of the Hundred Rivers Covering the Sea Formation, wanted to use his Heavenly Eye to lock onto a similar aura.

This is not difficult, because the Dao formation needs to be connected to the Heavenly Dao at all times, just like digging a small ditch beside a big river, so that the breath of the Dao flows out into reality at all times.

This aura of the Great Dao was transformed by the formation and had a unique mark. The aura spread very far, and Su Jie easily locked onto its approximate location.

"southwest."

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

This time, there was no need to bring anyone along. The Thousand-Armed Centipede shrank to only a few meters in size and slowed down its speed as it shuttled through the clouds.

Su Jie also used his own spirit to block the detection array, making it difficult for the righteous sects to detect it.

Unless someone is conducting large-scale surveillance and search in a certain airspace, it is impossible for others to block Su Jie like this because they don't know his route.

During the flight, countless patrol teams from righteous sects can be seen everywhere, and the aura of oppression from the secret treasure realm can be sensed from time to time.

Apparently, the attack on Guiling Palace yesterday had completely pissed off these righteous sects, and they are now conducting a large-scale search and are clearly on guard.

If Su Jie were to be exposed, a group of elders from the Secret Treasure Realm would come and beat him up in minutes.

Su Jie slowed down further. Originally, the Thousand-Armed Centipede could fly faster than the speed of sound, but that would make too much noise.

In the end, it just flew in a slow, almost gliding state.

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

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

Looking from a high place, the lake water sparkles like a flawless emerald.

When the breeze blows, the water surface sparkles silver, fish jump out, and the stars in the sky are reflected in the lake, like a dream.

In the center of the lake, there stands a tall tower. The tower is more than 500 meters high and stands on the lake like a magic needle.

The tower was built with countless precious spiritual materials, and its value was unknown, but it was an astronomical figure anyway. The tower was divided into hundreds of floors, and on each floor sat a formation master, who was the key to ensuring the success of the formation. This was exactly the Hundred Rivers Covering the Sea formation that Su Jie was looking for.

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

Su Jie's eyes were sparkling. This Raoyang Lake was the largest lake in Qingzhou. Su Jie had a good knowledge of geography and it was impossible for him not to recognize this big lake. This place was actually thousands of kilometers beyond Guiling Palace.

But this is not a problem at all for the Dao-level formation, as distance is not an obstacle to the formation.

Su Jie narrowed his eyes. There were not many disciples around this great formation, but Su Jie's premonition told him that there was a powerful defensive force beneath the water.

"Hopefully those tracking powders will actually work."

Su Jie did not act rashly. Instead, he hoped that the tracking powder would be useful and could attract help for him.

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 thing about Anyue City is not its commerce, but its flower boats.

The lights were just coming on and night had just fallen. On the canal, flower boats lit red candles, raised curtains, and played soft music. Those who traveled here were all wealthy businessmen and high-ranking officials, not only from Anyue City, but also many people who came here because of its reputation.

On these flower boats, young women dressed in gorgeous clothes were pleasing the guests, and their moans could be heard from the boats from time to time.

Among these numerous flower boats, the most famous one is one named Ziyuan.

The women here are all extremely skilled in playing the piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, singing and dancing, and are extremely beautiful. They are completely different from the vulgar women on other flower boats. They are more reserved and elegant, and will not show such dirty things in public.

It is precisely because of this unique style that the Ziyuan flower boat attracts dignitaries from all over the country.

Even royal relatives visited her, and some people spent huge sums of money just to win a smile from a beautiful woman.

Especially in the Ziyuan flower boat, there are four oiners, each of them is extremely talented and beautiful, with beautiful faces and names known throughout the three continents, and even in the capital city their reputations are known.

At this time, three courtesans were performing in the brothel.

A woman standing by a green cedar holds a guzheng in her hands. She is slender and delicate, with a face as white as goose fat. She plays the strings with both hands. Her slender hands, white as jade, reflect the green waves, and seem transparent, playing beautiful music.

A graceful woman dressed in purple stood on the stage, her lips like cherry blossoms, her eyebrows like ink paintings, her pair of pink lips slightly parted, singing a little tune, her voice was so sweet and clear that one could feel indescribably comfortable when listening to it.

The other woman was slim, with long hair draped over a vest and gently tied up with a pink ribbon. She was dressed in white, and there was a faint haze around her when she danced. She was truly not from this mortal world. Under her veil, she looked to be no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, with skin as white as snow and unparalleled beauty.

Below these three courtesans, the dignitaries who were watching had flushed faces and abnormal enthusiasm in their eyes. They kept throwing silver bills, jade pendants and gold ornaments onto the stage, just for a glance and smile from the beauties.

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

"You are such a daring witch, how dare you use your charm to deceive others? Today, I, the Thousand Sword Sect, am here to eradicate this evil. All those who have nothing to do with me, please leave immediately."

Several men shouted loudly, shaking the whole audience.

The Thousand Swords Sect is an orthodox sect in Qingzhou, and its disciples are skilled in controlling flying swords.

The dignitaries who were enjoying the singing and dancing were stunned at first, and their eyes became clearer.

But the next moment, pink petals floated in the sky from somewhere, and these dignitaries' faces turned into madness, and they rushed towards those disciples who were obviously from the orthodox sects.

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

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

"Miss Mudan smiled at me just now. You came here to cause trouble and ruin my business. I will make sure you can't survive in Anyue City."

This group of dignitaries were so angry that they threw all kinds of shoes, fruits and wine bottles at him.

Several disciples of the Thousand Swords Sect would not be hit, but this behavior made them furious.

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 heads splattered everywhere. The dignitaries and rich young men were drenched in blood and woke up as if from a dream. They turned pale and screamed in fear. They retreated in confusion and fled towards the outside of the flower boat.

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

"Witch, prepare to die."

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

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

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

The flying swords were knocked back one after another, and several men even vomited blood from their mouths, with a look of disbelief on their faces.

"You are just a few of my little disciples. Hasn't your master taught you that when you are out in the martial arts world, you should not get involved in things that are not your business?"

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

The small lilac tongue popped out of her mouth, like a snake's tongue, and continued to stretch out, reaching dozens of meters long. It wrapped around a Thousand Swords Sect disciple and dragged him in front of her.

The disciple struggled continuously, but it was of no avail. He could only watch himself being dragged in.

Finally, the Thousand Sword Sect disciple was brought to the courtesan who was singing. The courtesan looked at him lovingly with her peach blossom eyes, then pressed her red lips against his and let her tongue sink into the male disciple's mouth.

It seems like an erotic scene, but the tongue not only enters the mouth, but also goes down the throat and into the chest cavity, stirring the internal organs.

It was visible to the naked eye that the skin of the Thousand Swords Sect disciples was drying up, like wrinkled skin that had lost moisture, and their flesh and blood were shrinking continuously, as if all the essence in their bodies had been absorbed, and finally they turned into a mummy that weighed less than ten pounds.

Until his death, the male disciple's eyes were bulging with extreme fear remaining in them.

When the remaining few Thousand Swords Sect disciples saw this scene, their faces changed drastically, and their previous righteousness turned into fear and panic.

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

No matter how stupid the Thousand Sword Sect disciples were, they knew that this was a demonic path that was far beyond their own level of cultivation. 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 properly. It would be bad if they were played to death in a rough way!"

The dancing courtesan smiled sweetly and moved her body. She then appeared in front of the disciples of Thousand Swords Sect and blocked their way.

(End of this chapter)