Two Realms: Don’t call me evil!

Seeing the oiran in white standing in front of them, several Qianjianmen disciples looked desperate.

"Fight her, let's fight out together."

Several disciples formed seals with each other and formed a formation, and circles of flying sword shadows appeared around the flying sword. This was the secret skill of the Thousand Swords Sect, and Ten Thousand Swords returned to the sect.

Because they were not strong enough, they could only form a formation and gather thousands of flying swords, like fleeting shadows, to shoot at the oiran in white.

"Giggle, is this fun? Please please me a little more."

A playful smile formed on the corner of the white-clothed oiran's mouth. The skin on his tailbone was torn, and nine furry scarlet tails came out.

One after another, the flying sword shadows pierced through, and the nine scarlet tails twisted and whipped out sonic explosions. The air was violently compressed to form an air slashing effect. One swing of the flying sword shadows scattered hundreds of flying sword shadows.

In less than three seconds, all the flying swords turned into nothingness, and the eyes of several Thousand Swordsmen disciples showed deep despair and fear.

"Secret Realm, are you from the Secret Realm?"

With trembling lips, a Thousand Swordsmen disciple kept retreating, recognizing the strength of his opponent. The two sides were not at the same level at all.

"You guessed it right. To reward you, come on, come into my arms."

The oiran in white laughed so hard that her branches trembled. The expression on her face became more charming and sentimental, her eyes were as seductive as a fox, and she waved towards the opposite side, using her charm.

Behind him, the thick fox tail swung slightly, sending out invisible and ambiguous hormones.

Several Thousand Swordsmen disciples had silly expressions on their faces, looking straight at the white-clothed oiran, and walked over with stiff steps.

The nine furry fox tails swayed slightly, and the disciples hugged her enthusiastically, as if they were holding some peerless beauty, and kept saying vulgar words in their mouths.

"Beauty, beauty, my brother is here to pamper you."

"Young ladies, a spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold, so let's not waste our time."

"It feels so good, so good! I want to ascend to heaven."

The eyes of several disciples were full of lust, as if they were trapped in the illusion created by the white-robed courtesan and they were unable to extricate themselves. They also made various vulgar movements with their bodies.

During this process, the fur from the fox's tail penetrated the pores of the skin of these disciples, sucking the essence of the whole body. They did not make any movement to struggle and resist, and their faces were haggard and haggard.

"Stop playing, you have something to do."

At this moment, a soft voice came from the second floor.

On the guardrail on the second floor, a stunningly beautiful woman wearing a red palace dress walked out.

He looked to be in his early thirties, with a plump waist, and a dignified appearance that revealed an indescribable charm. His black hair was hanging down, tied only with a pink hairband, and his skin had a faint radiance. pink.

The tall and curvy figure, set off by the corseted palace dress, fully displays her graceful and exquisite body. When walking, her arms and hips are slightly swaying from side to side, which is really beautiful and attractive. Infinite reverie.

"Sister Mu, is it important?"

The oiran in white was still a little reluctant to give up, and wanted to ravage these delicious prey for a few more days.

"What do you mean?"

Mu Yue stared at him with a pair of phoenix eyes, and the oiran in white felt a chill in his heart. He decisively twisted his tail and sucked several Qianjianmen disciples dry, cutting off their vitality.

A dozen charming young women appeared on the ship, skillfully cleaning the battlefield and clearing away traces.

The three oirans walked up to Mu Yue, a beautiful woman in palace attire, and sat on a table.

They are all elders from the Wanyue Sect. The green-robed oiran is Shao Mengzhu from the second level of the Secret Realm, the purple-robed oiran is Liang Jianlan from the third level of the Secret Realm, and the white-robed oiran is also Ye Xueyuan from the third level of the Secret Realm.

The beautiful woman in red palace clothes is Mu Yue, who is on the fifth level of the Secret Realm. She is also a senior elder in the Wan Yu Sect, and her strength is far superior to the other three.

The Wan Yu Sect is a demonic sect, and all the members of the sect are female cultivators. They specialize in the art of bewitching, gathering yang and replenishing yin, and absorbing essence as a means of cultivation.

Unlike ordinary demonic sects, their disciples and elders must often act in a shady manner because of their practice of gathering yang and replenishing yin.

Ordinary disciples can enter the secular world to absorb money and resources, such as inner disciples and elders, who have their own special cauldrons.

They will disguise themselves as chivalrous women who go out to explore, female monks who practice in the world, and down-and-out young ladies, and hook up with a large number of talented male cultivators.

After cultivating feelings through various means, he used the combination of the body to plant the seeds of slave seal on the male cultivator without anyone noticing, and at the right time and place, he was completely deceived and subdued.

Because of the slave mark caused by the physical union, they cannot show their strength at all. They will be abducted by the female cultivator of Wan Yu Sect, brought back to the sect and become a cauldron for extracting essence.

The more talented and advanced the cauldron is, the greater the benefits it will bring to the monks of Wan Yu Sect.

They are like parasites that live on other animals, absorbing nutrients from their hosts to strengthen themselves.

These cauldrons usually only have a lifespan of a few years and become the playthings of the Wanyue Sect. After all their energy is drained, they basically die of exhaustion in the end, and their death is very miserable.

"The Feng Hui Soul Powder has taken effect. I have received the Qi message here. That girl Yu Wenxian has taken care of the matter."

Mu Yue took out a small sachet, and a fragrant fragrance wafted out.

"Yeah, that girl has finally succeeded after all this time! It's been a few months. If such a disciple is under my name, he is absolutely unqualified."

Ye Xueyuan stretched out lazily, revealing half of her snow-white waist.

"At any rate, my opponent is an elder. It's pretty good that she can succeed."

Liang Jianlan had a cold face and confided something sinister in her mouth.

"Don't be careless. It's Xianmiao who's doing it this time. If you're not careful, you will die in his hands."

Shao Mengzhu struck the strings. She had the lowest cultivation level, so she was more cautious.

"What are you afraid of? Even if it's a fairy seedling, it doesn't matter. The opponent has only been promoted to the secret realm for a long time. With Sister Mu taking action, we will definitely be able to capture him."

Ye Xueyuan smiled and complimented Mu Yue.

"Su Jie himself has nothing to worry about, but we have to be careful in this battle and decide it quickly. The sect war that broke out in Qingzhou recently is very uneven. If we make too much noise, those righteous sects won't mind killing us. Killed together."

Mu Yue looked calm and explained the difficulties of this battle.

As she said that, she glanced at the three of them, licked her flaming red lips, and said: "But it's all worth it. As long as you catch one fairy seedling, it will become the public cauldron of our Wan Yu Sect and the entire sect." Everyone will benefit from it.”

Shao Mengzhu, Liang Jianlan, and Ye Xueyuan all looked greedy at the same time, with extremely hungry eyes.

"At that time, can you let me eat the soup? I heard that Su Jie is only in his twenties. I like this kind of young people with thin skin and tender meat the best."

Ye Xueyuan's eyes shone brightly, and the fox's tail behind her was knotted with excitement.

"What a sweet dream, the sect master must eat first, and it will be our turn after the sect master has had enough fun."

Liang Jianlan rolled her eyes. Disciples who do not follow the rules will be destroyed by the sect master.

"Xianmiao! I have never tasted the taste of fairy seedlings. Let alone the second or third round, I am willing to wait even for a hundred rounds! I will have to squeeze it out by then."

Shao Mengzhu's face was flushed, and he covered his hot cheeks. He looked like a shy girl, but his words were extremely explosive.

"Start with me now."

Seeing the high morale of the team, Mu Yue nodded with satisfaction, stood up and came to Hua Chuan A class.

"Elder Mu."

The female disciples of Wan Yu Sect who were here saw him and bowed down to salute.

"I'm going to be out for a while. You continue to solicit business. Don't neglect me."

"Yes, Elder Mu, we understand."

After looking at the starry night sky, Mu Yue stepped into the sky.

The three people behind them, Shao Mengzhu, Ye Xueyuan and Liang Jianlan, followed suit and transformed into escaping light, entering the night sky and flying in a certain direction.

……………

Raoyang Lake.

Fifty miles away, a bonfire rose.

Su Jie turned the grill, skewering rabbit, pheasant, and fatty fish.

The oil drips, and as soon as the seasoning is added, the fragrance is released, making people salivate.

"Well, it's delicious. Madam, would you like a piece?"

Su Jie turned the grill with his left hand, and with his right hand he tore off a chicken leg and ate it deliciously.

On the opposite side, Han Ruyan's cold, dead eyes were watching Su Jie enjoy the food, without saying a word, just staring at Su Jie coldly.

"Uh, I forgot, madam, that you can't taste the food. Alas, it's such a pity. When you are promoted to the ninth rank ghost, you should be able to restore all human senses and emotions."

Su Jie was stared at by Han Ruyan and laughed twice. Han Ruyan's delicacies were based on fear, not these realistic foods.

"How long are we going to stay here?"

Han Ruyan spoke slowly. She had been sitting here with Su Jie doing nothing for three days.

"We'll wait for two days. If help doesn't arrive, we'll try to destroy the Baichuan Sea Overturning Formation in our own way."

Su Jie shook his head. In the past three days, Su Jie did not do anything.

First of all, Su Jie confirmed that in addition to the formation mages, there were also five secret treasure realm elders stationed at the Baichuan Sea Formation in the center of Raoyang Lake.

These secret realms are all owned by the elders of the Guanchao Pavilion. Because of their practicing skills, they stay under the lake water all day long, and their body energy has become silent and cannot be detected.

Su Jie was able to discover these elders of the Secret Realm of Guanchao Pavilion only because of many careful investigations, and through the cooperation of the wild insect control method and Han Ruyan, he discovered the existence of these guys.

And among the five secret realm elders of Guanchao Pavilion, Su Jie felt a great threat. Some of them gave him the same feeling as Qiu Laodao, so he did not act rashly.

In addition, Su Jie also returned to Blue Star and brought back a batch of special arms, all of which were super-large-yield bombs, trophies captured during the Zen civil war.

Once he really can't wait any longer, Su Jie will use these bombs to forcefully open a gap with Thousand-Handed Centipede, then drop these bombs and blow up directly.

Regardless of whether he can succeed or not, Su Jie will immediately go underground, then return to Blue Star through the ancient mirror to avoid the limelight, and sneak back after the incident is over.

In order to ensure that things go more smoothly, Su Jie also took advantage of the thousands of high-grade spiritual stones he obtained from the sect leader Zhang Junwei last time to conduct another round of targeted strengthening for Thousand-Hand Centipede.

This round of strengthening is the flesh, flesh and bones of the Thousand-Hand Centipede.

At this time, except for the internal organs and eyes, the Thousand-Hand Centipede's entire body had been strengthened by Su Jie, including its mouth, scales, corpse hands, flesh and bones.

"Two days."

Han Ruyan slowly closed her eyes. For Li Gui, this time passed in an instant.

"There are only the last two days left, I won't wait any longer..."

Su Jie was talking to Han Ruyan when suddenly his brows moved and his eyes showed a hint of joy.

"Someone is really chasing me."

Su Jie suddenly stood up and noticed the movement in the sky.

Su Jie had already spread a large number of reconnaissance insects around Raoyang Lake, and used the wild insect control method to monitor the movements.

These insects are mosquitoes and flies, which are small and difficult to detect. This is not enough. These mosquitoes and flies are attached to some birds. These wild birds are flying around in the sky, acting as reconnaissance tools invisibly.

In the field of vision of the wild insect control method, four elders of the secret treasure realm are hidden in the clouds. Judging from their figures, they seem to be female cultivators, wearing black gauze on their bodies, which can hinder the detection of the reconnaissance array.

When the first person was monitored by Su Jie's wild insect control method, he felt a palpitation inexplicably.

"Primordial spirit."

Su Jie narrowed his eyes and decisively controlled the mosquito and fly to drill into the bird's beak, turning into meat paste and being digested and absorbed by the wild bird.

The next moment, a divine consciousness swept over the wild bird's body, but did not notice the mosquito and fly that had been swallowed.

"Really! Haha, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Su Jie smiled and took out his broken arm from his arms.

His broken arm had been broken for a few days, but the flesh and blood on it were still very fresh, as if it had just been cut off. The flesh and blood of the Secret Treasure Realm can be preserved for a month without rotting.

"Go."

Su Jie threw the broken arm straight towards the direction of Raoyang Lake.

Halfway, the broken arm fell to the ground, with five fingers spread out, as if it had its own life, crawling quickly like a spider, then running to the edge of Raoyang Lake, sinking into the lake, and swimming towards the depths of the lake.

Among the clouds, the leading female cultivator in the Secret Treasure Realm paused slightly.

"Sister Mu, what's wrong?"

The three female cultivators behind him spoke up. They were the Wanyu Sect who had quietly come here.

Along the way, they did not pass through the territory of Guiling Palace, but took a detour to avoid flying over the defense line of the righteous sect, and it took some time to get here.

"It may be my illusion."

Mu Yue pursed her lips, not noticing the situation, and retracted her outward consciousness.

Taking out the sachet from the storage bag again, Mu Yue put it between his nose and sniffed it, pinching the spell with his hands at the same time.

After a few minutes, Mu Yue focused his attention and looked southwest, took a deep breath, and saw the blue and clean surface of Raoyang Lake in the distance, with a hint of joy in his eyes.

"I sensed Su Jie's breath, he seemed to have discovered us and fled under Raoyang Lake."

Mu Yue opened his eyes, his whole face was radiant, and the smile on his lips could not be stopped.

Ye Xueyuan's body trembled with excitement, and she laughed and said: "Haha, it's too late to escape now."

"Move on, capture him and bring him back to the sect."

Mu Yue waved his hand, without hesitation, and chased in the direction of the sense.