Two Realms: Don't call me evil!

The chaos on Qillong Mountain gradually died down, and as Li Yuze and Dong Yu left quickly, the scene slowly became quiet.

Without the Dragon Vein Crystal Fruit, the source of cholera, the cultivators naturally would not be able to fight for it, and naturally there would be no life-and-death conflict.

However, Su Jie was standing on the head of the Thousand-Armed Centipede. When he was about to leave, he saw Wei Lanchen and Liu Cheng, two people he had met once, standing in front of him.

"Sir, please stay. We are willing to pay for this Dragon Vein Crystal Fruit. Please name your price."

Wei Lanchen spoke in a casual tone, while Liu Cheng beside him looked alert and very nervous.

"You want to buy it? I can't give back what's in my pocket."

Su Jie didn't even bother to answer Wei Lanchen. He patted the Thousand-Armed Centipede's head and flew towards the horizon.

Wei Lanchen's face turned black, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth and said, "Sir, do you really want to go against our royal family? Our Great Wei Royal Family..."

But before Wei Lanchen finished speaking, Su Jie turned around abruptly, raising his eyebrows: "Are you threatening me?"

It's going to happen!

Liu Cheng's heart was pounding and he had a bad feeling.

Wei Lanchen's face also tensed up, and he heard Su Jie sneer: "You don't dare to threaten Dong Yu and Li Yuze, but you dare to threaten me. What's the matter? Do you think I'm easier to bully? Do you want to force a deal with me?"

When Su Jie saw Wei Lanchen actually ran up to him and spoke so arrogantly, the Thousand-Armed Centipede he was sitting on turned around and flew towards Wei Lanchen.

The terrifying power of the top-grade eight-refined poisonous insect raged like a storm, forcing Wei Lanchen and Liu Cheng, who were facing it, to retreat.

Especially Wei Lanchen, who was only at the Secret Treasure Realm, was stared at by the cold insect eyes of the Thousand-Armed Centipede. He felt like a flying insect caught in a spider web, and the feeling of panic swept through every inch of his body and mind.

Roar!
The Thousand-Armed Centipede roared, its cheeks cracked, and rays of purple light instantly covered the airspace ahead like an impenetrable laser net.

"Be careful, Prince."

Liu Cheng quickly blocked Wei Lanchen behind him, holding a magic weapon, the Golden Money Sword. The sword energy turned into golden copper coins shining with golden light, forming a spiritual power barrier, trying to block the purple light rays.

However, he, who only had the third level of cultivation in the Daotai Realm, underestimated the power of the Thousand-Armed Centipede. You know, even Han Ruyan was unwilling to face the attack of the Thousand-Armed Centipede directly, because its huge body was a symbol of ultimate strength and attack power.

Rays of purple light burned the air, leaving white traces and blue smoke. The moment they collided with the Money Sword, they pierced through the Money Sword's defense in an instant.

Even though Liu Cheng avoided the vital points, the breaking purple light still left several deep blood holes on his body. Blood flowed out and dyed his clothes red.

boom!
The Thousand-Armed Centipede rushed forward ferociously and domineeringly, and hundreds of pale corpse hands moved in a winding manner, slapping down continuously.

Swish, swish, swish!
Liu Cheng controlled the Money Sword to transform it into a forest of ten thousand swords. The money coins formed sharp sword energy. Each sword energy could penetrate a solid wall. However, it could not really pose much threat to the Thousand-Handed Centipede. The Thousand-Handed Centipede, which was evolving into a chaotic creature of the Great Dao, had equally amazing defense.

Brute force like that of destroying mountains and hills erupted from the Thousand-Armed Centipede. Countless pale corpse hands slapped Liu Cheng one after another, causing his arms to become weak at first, then fractured, and he vomited blood mixed with fragments of internal organs.

It is said that two fists are no match for four hands, let alone the Thousand-Armed Centipede's seven or eight hundred pale corpse hands. The two sides are not on the same order of magnitude.

After fighting for less than half a minute, Liu Cheng was beaten back step by step by the Thousand-Armed Centipede and was completely no match for it.

Wei Lanchen, the sixth prince of the Dali Dynasty, finally realized at this moment that he had provoked a man he could not afford to offend. He felt regretful and stepped back repeatedly.

"Senior Su Su, I just made an unintentional mistake. I didn't mean to threaten you. You misunderstood."

Wei Lanchen hurriedly explained that because Su Jie was too young and the deterrence he gave to him was weaker, he went to Su Jie to exchange for the Dragon Vein Crystal Fruit. As a result, this devil Su Jie did not give their Dali Dynasty any face at all.

"hehe!"

Su Jie stood in the void, grabbing Wei Lanchen with his big hand: "Unintentional mistake? Why didn't you make an unintentional mistake to Li Yuze and Dong Yu? Don't worry, I won't kill you, but it's not too much to charge you a little interest for the price of saying the wrong thing."

Su Jie set his eyes on the storage bag on Wei Lanchen's waist. As a prince of the Dali Dynasty, he must be very wealthy.

"you"

Wei Lanchen's face suddenly changed, and he subconsciously raised the gilded bracelet on his right wrist and shook his arm. The gilded bracelet made a crisp sound, tinkling.

The next moment, a gilded bracelet appeared on Su Jie's limbs and feet, like handcuffs, locking Su Jie's body and the circulation of spiritual power in his body.

"Innate spiritual things, you still have good things."

Su Jie's eyes suddenly lit up. Wei Lanchen had such a good treasure. He was lucky.

As he spoke, Su Jie's body expanded and split, turning into a sea of ​​blood.

Even though his body's spiritual power was locked, Su Jie's sea of ​​blood was actually drops of holy blood in his body. If it were an ordinary cultivator, he might really be locked up, and even a Daotai realm cultivator with slightly weaker strength would find it difficult to break free.

The surging sea of ​​blood covered the sky and the sun. The gilded bracelet, which was an innate spiritual object, suddenly lost its effect. It could lock people's hands and feet, but how could it lock this surging sea of ​​blood?

If it really was an innate spiritual object of this level, it would never fall into Wei Lanchen's hands.

"Hehe! There are still treasures, take them out quickly."

Su Jie's huge face emerged in the sea of ​​blood. The surging sea of ​​blood had surrounded Wei Lanchen, leaving him with no way to go up to the sky or to the ground.

"You you devil."

Wei Lanchen's lips trembled, his biggest trump card was instantly broken by Su Jie. He heard that Su Jie's record was extremely brilliant, but when he really faced Su Jie, he found that those rumors were not false at all. This man was more terrifying than many Daotai realm powerhouses he had seen.

Bang! The bloody sea was surging, and Su Jie emerged from the waves. He then slapped Wei Lanchen in the face, knocking him over several times, with his teeth flying out.

"You talk too much nonsense. You should have realized this by now if you provoke me."

Su Jie grabbed Wei Lanchen and slapped him several times without saying a word, turning his handsome face into a pig's head.

Then he reached out and grabbed the gilded bracelet on Wei Lanchen's wrist and forcibly pulled it off.

Wei Lanchen was like a humiliated young wife who could only watch helplessly as her innate spiritual object was snatched away by Su Jie, tears streaming down her face, not sure whether they were from humiliation or pain.

"This rare treasure is destined to be with me, so I'll keep it for now."

Su Jie happily put away the gilded bracelet, and then took off the storage bag from Wei Lanchen's waist.

He swept his spiritual sense over the storage bag and found that the contents were not as rich as he had imagined. There were only a few spiritual materials, pills and spirit stones, and they were only worth a few million spirit stones.

Such a storage bag is considered a fortune for an ordinary cultivator in the Secret Treasure Realm, but Wei Lanchen is a prince of the Dali Dynasty, so such a fortune seems a bit shabby.

Su Jie couldn't help but curl his lips and said in dissatisfaction: "Are you really a prince? How can you be a prince with so little money?" Wei Lanchen's eyes widened and he argued: "If I had money, how could I take this job and run to Qingzhou."

Today, the Dali Dynasty is in turmoil, and the Wei royal family itself is in an unstable position, with a lack of talent and economic difficulties. A large amount of tax revenue from various places is withheld by the local authorities. In order to support the Wei royal family's large group of pampered royal relatives every year, the family is heavily in debt.

An unpopular prince like Wei Lanchen does not have many resources and does not have many ministers to rely on, so he has to run out to gain merit on his own. The fact that his family has a fortune of several million is already considered thrifty by Wei Lanchen.

Unfortunately, he was unlucky and met the devil Su Jie. All the wealth he had worked so hard to accumulate was taken away by Su Jie.

"Oh, it seems that you are one of those marginal princes who have no chance of becoming emperor. No wonder you are so poor."

Su Jie said thoughtfully, think about it, if those princes who want to win the throne, it is impossible for them to send only one Daotai realm to travel.

"Asshole, what do you know, you devil? You dare to rob me. You messed with our Dali Dynasty. Our royal family will never let you go. You are in big trouble."

Wei Lanchen was extremely embarrassed and angry. Although Su Jie was telling the truth, the truth really broke his defense.

"You are a poor prince. Are you sure the royal family will stand up for you? If you keep pushing me, I will capture you and auction you off."

Su Jie sneered, and Wei Lanchen was so frightened that he dared not speak.

The genius auction organized by Su Jie is so famous that if Wei Lanchen is really caught by Su Jie and auctioned, his reputation will be completely ruined in this life.

He would also be the first prince to be auctioned off since the founding of the Dali Dynasty. Just thinking about that kind of scene made him wish he could find a hole to crawl into. He would be too ashamed to face anyone.

"I'll give you all my money, all my money, just let me go."

Wei Lanchen no longer dared to struggle. Compared to his lifelong reputation, he could earn money again if he lost it, but the stain of being auctioned off would be something he would never be able to wash away.

"Very good. He who knows the current affairs is a hero."

Su Jie smiled with satisfaction. He certainly would not really capture Wei Lanchen and put him in the auction, as that would be tantamount to publicly slapping the royal family in the face. By then, no matter how much the Wei royal family did not value Wei Lanchen, they would choose to stand up for him, because this was related to the reputation of the entire royal family.

As far as Su Jie knows, there are still powerful people in the Purple Mansion Realm in charge of the Dali Dynasty, but they will not leave Dali City easily. Su Jie does not want to bring himself such trouble. Anyway, the benefits have already been obtained.

At this time, the Thousand-Handed Centipede also returned here, biting Liu Cheng's body with its mouth. This Daotai realm strong man had half of his bones broken, and was carried back by the Thousand-Handed Centipede like a dead dog. It was obvious that he was severely beaten in the fight with the Thousand-Handed Centipede.

"Well done Chi-chan."

Su Jie scratched the Thousand-Armed Centipede's chin, confiscated Liu Cheng's Golden Money Sword and storage bag, then kicked Liu Cheng into Wei Lanchen's arms, causing the two to roll into a ball.

"Remember, be more careful next time and don't offend people you can't afford to offend. Others won't be as easy to talk to as I am."

Su Jie sat on the Thousand-Handed Centipede and left these words. The Thousand-Handed Centipede rose up with the wind, carrying Su Jie into the clouds and disappeared from their sight.

"Bah, you call this being easy to talk to? I'm going to tell my sister, I'm going to tell my father."

Wei Lanchen was so angry that he jumped up and down, his face turned ashen.

Su Jie robbed him of everything. This bandit acted like a bandit, robbing even the prince, and he still had the nerve to say that he was easy to talk to.

"Sixth Prince, stop scolding him. He hasn't flown far yet and can hear you."

Liu Cheng stood aside with a gloomy face, staring at Wei Lanchen. If he wasn't concerned about his identity, he would have wanted to beat Wei Lanchen up.

If Wei Lanchen hadn't caused trouble, he wouldn't have been robbed by Su Jie. What was going on?
Wei Lanchen's eyes twitched slightly. Although he was still dissatisfied in his heart, he had already changed his mind and didn't dare to curse anymore.

The two men looked at each other, then immediately turned their heads away. Both of them had bruised faces and noses, which was really undignified.

On the back of the Thousand-Handed Centipede, Su Jie asked the Thousand-Handed Centipede to spit out the Dragon Vein Crystal Fruit and placed it in his palm to examine it carefully.

The Dragon Vein Crystal Fruit looks ordinary on the outside, but once you put your spiritual consciousness deep into it, you can sense a terrifying golden ocean.

That was a highly condensed special spiritual power. Su Jie tried to draw some of it out, and suddenly the spiritual energy within a radius of dozens of miles began to riot, just like dropping a drop of water into a boiling oil pan, causing the spiritual energy to boil.

Su Jie absorbed the boiling spiritual energy with an efficiency several times higher than before. The surging spiritual energy continuously merged into Su Jie's body and could be absorbed by his meridians without any purification.

If spiritual energy is flour, then Dragon Vein Crystal Fruit is equivalent to yeast. Its existence acts on spiritual energy, making it more mellow, refined, easier to absorb, and so on.

Not only that, Su Jie closed his eyes slightly, and felt that he was more in tune with this world. It was a wonderful sense of harmony between man and nature. Su Jie's comprehension improved significantly, which was very useful when breaking through the realm.

No wonder all the cultivators present at that time were crazy about the Dragon Vein Crystal Fruit. If it were placed in the sect's spiritual vein, it would enhance the foundation of the entire sect. It is no exaggeration to say that it is the sect's treasure.

"It's a pity that I didn't get the complete one at that time."

Su Jie sighed with some regret.

In Qingzhou Tide Viewing Pavilion, someone also sighed.

In a hall with statues of gods, Dong Yu, the great elder of Guanchao Pavilion, knelt on the ground and told the story of what happened in Qilong Mountain one by one. He sighed and said, "Master, I am incompetent and only got this piece of Dragon Vein Crystal Fruit."

On the high platform, a statue's eyes seemed half open and half closed, and a heavy pressure spread out.

"One piece, hum, what you have done recently makes me very dissatisfied."

A dull, hoarse, and cold voice came from the statue.

Dong Yu lowered his head further and smiled bitterly, "It was my fault that I failed to lead the Guanchao Pavilion well and fell into Su Jie's trap, causing the Grand Elder to suffer heavy losses."

The statue was looking at Dong Yu, who knelt down and dared not move.

After a minute of silence, the statue shattered. "Su Jie, right? I'll remember this name. When he revives one day, that will be the date of his death."

"Master is right. When you come back, you will definitely lead the Guanchao Pavilion back to its glory and wipe out the Guiling Palace."

The statue in front of Dong Yu broke apart, and a strange and hideous figure emerged from the statue.

That is the true body of Dharma that can only be condensed by the Yang God in the Purple Mansion Realm, but it is usually not so small.

The Dharmakāya's true body quickly drilled into the Dragon Vein Crystal Fruit, using the Dragon Vein Crystal Fruit for nourishment.

Dong Yu respectfully placed the Dragon Vein Crystal Fruit back on the platform, then cautiously retreated.

As the door closed, the hall fell into darkness and silence again. Only the dragon vein crystal fruit had a faint glow inside, which flickered like it was breathing or beating like a heart. It seemed that something terrifying was slowly brewing inside it. (End of this chapter)