Two Realms: Don't call me evil!

"What do you want!"

At the Longmian Mountain battlefield, Wei Yushuang planned to leave after the war ended. However, when she wanted to leave, Su Jie stopped her.

Su Jie laughed and said, "You don't want to leave just like this, do you?"

Wei Yushuang took a step back, his eyes full of vigilance.

But she never forgot Su Jie's identity as a demon cultivator, and that there was an irreconcilable contradiction between the Dali royal family she represented and the Guiling Palace represented by Su Jie.

Although she knew how terrifying Su Jie was, Wei Yushuang sadly discovered that in the face of Su Jie's unparalleled martial power, any of her ideas and plans were like the moon in the water and the flower in the mirror, and would never work. After all, Su Jie could even kill the clone of Emperor Donghuang, let alone a mere Purple Mansion cultivator like her.

When Qin Yushang saw this scene, she wanted to say something, but she heard Su Jie speak first.

"Your Highness, our Guiling Palace is dedicated to recruiting talented people. Please come back with me for a cup of tea. Forget about returning to the palace."

Su Jie opened his mouth with a smile and expressed his thoughts.

"Do you want to..."

Wei Yushuang suddenly turned pale and thought of the worst possible scenario.

As the only Purple Mansion combat force of the Dali royal family, if she cannot return, it will undoubtedly be terrible news for the Dali Dynasty.

Combined with Su Jie's words, the other party's real purpose is obvious. They are going to send troops to the Dali Dynasty, otherwise why would Su Jie stop him.

Allowing a Purple Mansion cultivator to wreak havoc without permission, even though she is nothing to Su Jie, she has the power to destroy an army and break through an array on an ordinary battlefield, and can easily cause huge casualties.

"You want to send troops? My Dali Dynasty has existed for thousands of years. It is just temporarily ill. It will be cured sooner or later. You can't succeed."

Wei Yushuang clenched his fists, seeming to have forgotten the gap between the two sides, and glared at Su Jie.

"You can wait, the Dali Dynasty can wait, but can the suffering people of the world, the famine refugees everywhere, wait? Those people who are forced to bear all kinds of heavy taxes, oppressed by corrupt officials above, exploited by gentry and powerful people below, causing their families to be broken up and their children to be sold, can they afford to wait?"

Su Jie reached out and lifted Wei Yushuang's chin so that she could look at him.

With every word Su Jie spoke, Wei Yushuang's face turned paler, the determination in her eyes became shaken, and she looked pitiful.

"This bad guy is taking advantage again."

Ning Xinyue pouted, her teeth itching with hatred. Just talk, why do you touch other women? If you have the guts, just touch me!

Qin Yushang looked at her master Zhang Qingcang and deeply agreed with Su Jie's words.

"This is God's will. The Dali Dynasty has indeed reached its end and it is time for it to die."

Zhang Qingcang nodded slowly, agreeing with Su Jie's statement.

He, the chief of the Sky Patrol Department, knew more than the average person. He knew that the Dali Dynasty was not just rotten in one place, but that everyone from the royal family and nobles to the grassroots officials were in collusion with each other.

No matter whether it is the Ministry of War, the Ministry of Works, the Ministry of Justice, or the Ministry of Personnel, there is no one who is not corrupt. In addition, there is a complex network of interests, the aristocratic families collude with officials to transfer benefits, and the influence of the clan forces is greater than that of the imperial court. It is no exaggeration to say that the Dali Dynasty is riddled with holes.

"The Dali Dynasty is a tree that has long been rotten to the roots. There is no cure. Such a tree should be cut down and its corpse used as nutrients for new saplings. Even children understand this principle."

Su Jie taught Wei Yushuang a lesson without hesitation, saying bluntly: "The reason why Emperor Tianwu overthrew the previous dynasty was because the previous dynasty had lost the support of the people and was despised by the people of the world. As the saying goes, water can carry a boat but can also overturn it. Emperor Tianwu therefore raised an army to overthrow the previous dynasty, established the Dali Dynasty, and reformed the sun and the moon.

The current situation of the Dali Dynasty is exactly the same as the previous dynasty overthrown by Emperor Tianwu. I am also inheriting your great ancestor's aspirations, so you should thank me."

When Su Jie spoke the latter part, Ning Xinyue almost laughed out loud, and Ning Yunying couldn't help laughing as well, with a smile on her lips.

He wants to overthrow other people's countries and still expect others to be grateful to him. Only Su Jie can say such words.

Wei Yushuang was angry and anxious, and was almost broken by Su Jie's words. How could there be such a shameless bastard in this world?

For Su Jie, the Dali Dynasty was destined to be overthrown, not because of the noble righteousness and various great principles that Su Jie had just mentioned, but because the existence of the Dali Dynasty blocked his way.

Su Jie also needs to establish a new dynasty to intercept the destiny of heaven. How can he establish a new dynasty if the Dali Dynasty is not overthrown?

However, although Su Jie did it for his own sake, he was not wrong in what he said just now.

The Dali Dynasty is like a patient who is seriously ill, with countless interest groups crawling on his body to suck his blood. If it were on Blue Star, such a dynasty would have been overthrown by an uprising hundreds of years ago.

That is to say, in the Tianyuan world, there are high-end forces such as cultivators, and the uprising army composed of ordinary people cannot change the overall situation.

Now Su Jie plans to do it himself, put the last piece of the coffin on the Dali Dynasty and bury the Dali Dynasty.

Wei Yushuang's pretty face was filled with fear. She turned around abruptly and tried to fly away, wanting to escape, not wanting to be captured.

"A useless struggle."

Su Jie shook his head in amusement, opened his left hand and clenched it, and Wei Yushuang's body was immediately sucked back and strangled by Su Jie.

"Don't even think about it..."

Before Wei Yushuang could finish her words, Su Jie exerted force and strangled her unconscious.

Purple Mansion cultivators like Wei Yushuang are well-known among the people, and Su Jie also needs to set an example for the world. He is also a descendant of Emperor Tianwu, and Su Jie's Kunlun Mirror should have come from Emperor Tianwu. Su Jie is grateful for this favor.

Therefore, instead of letting Wei Yushuang go back and cause trouble, it is better to put him under house arrest first. When everything is settled and he wants to conquer the world, Wei Yushuang will face the reality and will no longer have unrealistic dreams of saving the Dali Dynasty.

"Master Su, I want to talk to you."

Zhang Qingcang walked up to Su Jie at this time, and was relieved to see that Wei Yushuang had just fainted.

"Oh, it just so happens that I also want to discuss something with your Sky Patrol Department."

Su Jie nodded, and the two looked at each other, roughly guessing each other's thoughts.

Zhang Qingcang took the lead and said frankly: "Sect Master Su, our Sky Patrol Division can turn a blind eye to the upcoming war, but I hope that the Sky Patrol Division can be retained after the war.

The people in the Sky Patrol are all monks trained by ourselves. They have made great contributions to the country in eliminating demons and monsters and maintaining stability among the aristocratic sects. I don't want them to be involved in the war and sacrifice in vain. They should not die here.

I beg Master Su to keep the Sky Patrol Department. As a choice, I will voluntarily resign as the head of the department."

Zhang Qingcang lowered his posture because he knew there was no room for bargaining in front of Su Jie.

Between the Dali Dynasty and the Guiling Palace, he chose to bet on the Guiling Palace in exchange for the Guiling Palace's retention of the Sky Patrol Division. For this purpose, he was even willing to voluntarily resign from the position of Chief of the Division, leaving it for Su Jie to arrange for his confidant to take over and completely take over the Sky Patrol Division.

Su Jie nodded and said in a deep voice: "I agree to this condition."

Zhang Qingcang is very sincere, which is also good for Su Jie.

The Sky Patrol was an organization founded by the Emperor Tianwu. Over the years, it has accumulated rich experience in dealing with evil creatures such as demons and monsters.

At the end of every dynasty, the resentment and sudden deaths of people in the world will give rise to a large number of evil creatures, such as evil spirits and zombies.

However, these monsters and demons did not proliferate in the Dali Dynasty because the Sky Patrol Department was performing its duties to capture and kill these monsters and demons, otherwise more disasters would have befallen the world.

By incorporating the Patrol of Heaven, he could obtain an organization that could slay demons and exorcise monsters throughout the country, which could save him a lot of trouble. The more prosperous and peaceful the new dynasty was, the more heavenly luck Su Jie would gain, and he would naturally not despise it.

Rather, it was Zhang Qingcang's initiative to give in and compromise that made Su Jie look at him with a higher regard.

Seeing Su Jie agreed, Zhang Qingcang smiled, and then seemed to think of something, and then said: "There is one more thing, I wonder what Master Su thinks of Yuchang."

Hearing her own name, Qin Yuchang was stunned and looked over with her bright eyes.

Without waiting for Su Jie to respond, Zhang Qingcang continued, "Yuchang is a child of pure character and has not yet married. I wonder if Sect Master Su is interested in forming a marriage alliance."

Zhang Qingcang finally gave the answer, which was to marry Qin Yushang to Su Jie.

I don't know whether he wants to help Qin Yuchang achieve her love or wants to use this to make the Xuntian Division more stable. After all, Qin Yuchang was born in the Baihu Hall of the Xuntian Division, and the marriage can strengthen the relationship.

"Master, what are you talking about?"

Hearing this, Qin Yushang's face turned red with shame.

Zhang Qingcang adopted her from the Western Regions and brought her to the Sky Patrol for instruction. He was both a teacher and a father to her. However, in the Dali Dynasty, marriages in many families were still arranged by the parents.

"No, absolutely not."

At this time, Ning Xinyue was even more excited than Qin Yuchang and shouted, "I don't agree with this marriage."

As he said this, he put his hands on his hips and glared at Qin Yushang fiercely.

It was obviously she who came here first, so why did Qin Yuchang want to steal the house?

"Whether they get married or not is none of your business. Just restrain yourself."

Ning Yunying covered her sister's mouth, unable to bear to watch. Her sister's eager attitude made her feel helpless and amused.

Su Jie: “.”

Under Ning Xinyue's fierce gaze, Su Jie waved his hand and said, "We can discuss this later. Now it's important to do something important."

At this critical moment when he is about to become emperor, Su Jie has no plans to engage in any romantic affairs. Even if he wants to arrange a marriage, he has to wait until the outcome is final.

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Qingzhou, the sea of ​​fireflies, the gate of Guiling Palace!

Hundreds of thousands of cultivators gathered in the forest. Not only were there disciples from Guiling Palace, but also cultivators from various righteous sects and evil sects from places like Qingzhou and Chongzhou.

Behind the battle group, thousands of spider main battle mechas are densely distributed, 12 flying magic ships are lying across the sky, and there is also a huge mountain-like Chiyao Immortal Palace hanging high in the sky, like a flying city, magnificent and imposing.

More than 100,000 monks formed a legion, and the spiritual energy stirred like an eye of the sea, sweeping across the four directions.

Right in front of the crowd, Han Ruyan was leaning on a chair, sipping tea elegantly, her red wedding dress rustling in the cold wind.

In another direction, the Thousand-Armed Centipede was communicating with the annual ringworms in the insect language, chirping and gnawing on rare treasures from time to time, having a lot of fun.

As the supreme elder, Zhang Junwei, the former leader of Guiling Palace, looked helpless. He couldn't afford to offend any of these ancestors, and now that the leader Su Jie was not around, he had to step up and take charge of the matter.

"Everyone!"

Zhang Junwei coughed lightly and the scene immediately became quiet.

One by one, the monks looked up at Zhang Junwei, and everyone knew what to do next.

Zhang Junwei calmed himself down and felt inexplicably nervous.

He had never experienced such a grand scene in his entire life as the sect leader.

Compared with the last sect war between Guiling Palace and Guanchao Pavilion, the leader of the righteous sect in Qingzhou, that was just a small matter. What they have to do now is to overthrow the entire Dali Dynasty, rule the Central Plains, and compete for the world.

This is an unprecedented honor and benefit. If Su Jie had not been away, it would not have been his turn to preside over the event.

"The leader has ordered that the Great Emperor Tianwu should wipe out the barbarians, recover the Central Plains, and create a great foundation for a thousand years, bringing great blessings to hundreds of millions of people.

Now, thousands of years have passed, and the country is now in a state of corruption, with droughts and floods coming one after another, and the people are living in misery. However, those in power do not know how to cultivate themselves and govern the country, and still indulge in lust, greed, gluttony, and violence, harming the people and ignoring their sufferings, thinking that the power of heaven is not to be feared. This is truly the utmost incompetence and lack of moral integrity! This is what is meant by the world being in poverty and the end of heaven's blessing.

Today, Guiling Palace has received the mandate from heaven, with the rightful title and authority. Heaven and man are on our side, with elite soldiers and sufficient food supplies. The numerous cultivators are like rain, the flying boats are like clouds, and the flags cover the sun.

This time we are sending our generals to the north, they will certainly use their might to destroy all the enemies and their force to dig up all the holes to save the people from the water and fire, to show their military power, to defeat the evil and to save the country, so that the world can enjoy the happiness of peace.

This is hereby announced to the world. "

Zhang Junwei's voice spread throughout the sea of ​​fireflies. He held Su Jie's handwritten edict in his hand and read out the entire contents in full.

"Northern Expedition!"

"Northern Expedition!"

"Northern Expedition!"

The faces of a hundred thousand monks turned red and they roared in unison. The clouds in the sky were shattered by this astonishing momentum.

There were also countless cultivators standing on the Flying Boat and the Chiyao Immortal Palace, beating the deafening war drums.

"Let's go!"

Zhang Junwei waved his hand, and countless cultivators immediately moved.

Thousands of spider main battle mechas stretched out their eight long metal legs, with the backs of the mechas filled with monks in the Soul Condensation Realm. They marched towards the north in a cloud of dust and storms.

Above the sky, with the Chiyao Immortal Palace in the lead and the twelve flying magic boats following closely behind, it was another grand sky march.

One by one, the elders of Guiling Palace summoned a black cloud of poisonous insects. The dense cloud of insects filled the sky, making people's scalps tingle.

Other elders in the Secret Treasure Realm also used various methods, such as flying into the air with swords, flying with spirit beasts, standing up and so on.

And above the ten thousand meter high clouds, the thirty-three heavenly palace was casting a huge shadow outline. The incomparable sense of oppression coming from the wonders of heaven greatly boosted the confidence of all the cultivators.

Zhang Junwei looked at such a grand scene and couldn't help but sigh with emotion while feeling excited.

When he chose to pass the throne to Su Jie, he never thought that Su Jie would be so capable that one day he would be able to bring the Guiling Palace, which was located in Qingzhou and was hated by all righteous monks, to such a height and was about to dominate the world.

"Little Bug, let's go."

The army set out. Han Ruyan put down her teacup, stood up from her chair, and shouted to the Thousand-Armed Centipede. The figure had already disappeared here and was heading towards the east.

Zizi!

The Thousand-Handed Centipede cried twice, and then it regained its thousands-meter-long Chaos True Body and flew toward the west. (End of this chapter)