Chapter 393 Tracking
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.
"Sister Yu! What's the matter?"
Su Jie narrowed his eyes. The person coming was Yu Wenxian. Judging from his aura, he had reached the peak of Yunling Realm. He was only one step away from breaking through to the Secret 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.
"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 refused Yu Wenxian with a calm expression.
"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."
Quietly throwing away his arms, 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 position has been determined. Now it depends on the elders."
A faint fluorescent light flashed across the palm of Yu Wenxian's palm. The moment her palm came into contact with Su Jie's body, she applied a kind of tracking powder with the characteristics of the Wan Yu Sect to Su Jie, 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 fairy seedling is enough to satisfy the master, and the sect master will let me return to Wan Yu 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 marks left by Yu Wenxian on her hands were something that she thought she could hide from the world, but in fact 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 also 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 skin and flesh split open on his forehead, he opened his heavenly eyes and communicated with the great road.
Su Jie, who had 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 by 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 hunt, with obvious precautions.
If Su Jie is exposed, a group of secret realm elders will come over and beat him up in minutes.
Su Jie slowed down even more. Originally, the Thousand-Handed Centipede could fly above the speed of sound, but the movement was too loud.
In the end, it just flew slowly, almost like gliding.
This also made Su Jie spend more time. One night, after passing through the layers of Zhengdao defense zones, Su Jie finally saw the eye of the Baichuan Covering Formation.
It was a huge lake, covering an area of thousands of square kilometers, hundreds of kilometers long from north to south, and an average of more than ten kilometers wide from east to west, with the widest point being more than fifty kilometers.
Viewed from a high place, the lake is sparkling like a piece of flawless emerald.
When the breeze blows, the water surface sparkles with silver light, fish jump out, and the stars in the sky are reflected in the lake, like a dream.
In the center of the lake, there is a tall tower standing. This tower is more than 500 meters high, like a sea-fixing needle, standing on the lake.
The tower was built using countless precious spiritual materials, and its value is unknown. Anyway, it is an astronomical figure. The tower is divided into hundreds of floors, and each floor has an array master sitting cross-legged. These array masters are the key to ensuring the success of this great avenue formation. This is the Baichuan Sea-Covering Formation that Su Jie is looking for.
"Raoyang Lake! It turns out that the formation is here."
Su Jie's eyes were sharp. This Raoyang Lake was the largest lake in Qingzhou. Su Jie's geography was good enough. It was impossible not to recognize this big lake. This place was actually thousands of kilometers beyond Guiling Palace.
But this is not a problem for the avenue-level formation at all. Distance is not an obstacle to the formation.
Su Jie narrowed his eyes. There were no disciples around this avenue formation, but Su Jie's hunch told him that there was a strong defensive force under the water.
"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 attract help for him.
Anyue City.
Anyue City is a large city located at the junction of the three provinces of Qingzhou, Qingzhou and Jingzhou. It has canals passing through it. It is located on an important transportation thoroughfare and has extremely prosperous commerce.
The most famous place in Anyue City is not the commerce here, but the flower boats here.
At the beginning of the lanterns, night has just fallen. On the canal, one by one, the flower boats lit red candles, raised the curtains, and played the melodious music. The people traveling here were all wealthy businessmen and high-ranking officials, not only locals from Anyue City, but also Many people come here to visit.
On these flower boats, young women dressed in colorful clothes are pleasing the guests in the flower boats, and the sound of gasping can be heard from time to time in the boat.
Among these many flower boats, the most famous one is the one named Ziyuan.
The women here play piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, singing and dancing with unparalleled exquisiteness and extraordinary beauty. They are completely different from the vulgar and vulgar beauty of other flower boats. They are more subtle and elegant, and will not put such dirty things in the open.
It is precisely because of this unique way that the Aster Flower Boat attracts dignitaries from all over the world.
Even the royal family members came to visit, and some spent a lot of money just to win the beauty's smile.
Especially in the Ziyuan flower boat, there are four great oirans, each of whom is talented and beautiful. Their beauty and beauty are famous in three continents, and their reputation is spread even in the capital.
At this time, three oirans were performing in the flower building.
A green cedar woman holds a guzheng in her hands. She is delicate and thin, with goose fat on her face. She is playing the strings with both hands. She can see those delicate hands, with skin as bright as jade, reflecting the green waves, as if they are transparent, playing the beautiful sound of the piano.
A woman in purple stood tall and graceful on the stage, her lips were like cherry blossoms, her eyebrows were like ink paintings, her pink lips were slightly open, and she was singing a ditty in her mouth. The singing voice was so sweet and clear that it made people unable to speak. of comfort.
The other woman is slender, with long hair draped over a vest, held gently by a pink ribbon. She is dressed in white, and there is a slight cloud of smoke when she dances and jumps. She is really not a person from this world, and she looks like a person under the veil. Zhang is only seventeen or eighteen years old. His skin is as beautiful as snow and his beauty is unparalleled.
Below the three oirans, the onlookers' faces were flushed with excitement, their eyes filled with abnormal fanaticism, and their silver coins, jade pendants, and gold ornaments were constantly thrown onto the stage, just for the beauty to look back and smile.
During this bustling moment, several men carrying long swords on their backs, wearing green shirts and crowns, with eyebrows like swords, broke in.
"Bold witch, how dare you use your charm to deceive others. Today, I, the Thousand Swords Sect, are here to eradicate the evil and filth. Everyone who has nothing to do with you should leave quickly."
Several men shouted loudly, which shocked the entire audience.
Thousand Swordsmen is an orthodox sect in Gyeongju, and its disciples are good at wielding flying swords.
The dignitaries who were enjoying the singing and dancing were stunned for a moment, and their eyes showed a clear look.
But the next moment, pink petals filled the sky from nowhere, and the faces of these dignitaries turned crazy, and they rushed towards the disciples who were obviously righteous sects.
"Where did this guy come from? Do you know who I am? How dare you disturb my enjoyment."
"I belong to a thousand households in Anyue City. I blinded your dog eyes. Come here! Put them all in prison."
"Miss Peony smiled at me just now. You came here to cause trouble and ruin my good deeds. I will make it impossible for you to survive in Anyue City."
This group of dignitaries were so angry that they threw all kinds of shoes, fruits and wine bottles at them.
A few disciples of the Thousand Swords Sect would not be hit, but this behavior made them angry.
The flying sword flew up from his back, flying around the whole place, whistling through the air. Several dignitaries who had been scolded the most filthy, their heads rose into the sky and were decapitated by the flying sword.
The blood of the severed heads splashed all around, and the dignitaries and wealthy young men were drenched in blood. They felt as if they were just waking up from a dream, their faces were pale, they screamed in terror, backed up in confusion, and fled out of the flower boat in a swarm.
On the stage, the three oirans seemed completely unaware and continued to play music and dance, ignoring several Qianjianmen disciples.
"Witch, suffer death."
The flying sword turned around and shot towards the stage, intending to behead the three women on the stage.
"Master, please don't be so cruel. The slave family is afraid."
The oiran playing the music smiled, plucked the strings, and the sound waves vibrated.
The flying swords were knocked back one after another, and several men were spitting blood with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
"Just you young disciples, your master has never taught you to walk around the world and not get involved in things you shouldn't be involved in?"
The oiran who was singing also stopped singing and looked at the disciples of Qianjian Sect with a dangerous smile on his face.
The lilac tongue popped out of her mouth, like a snake's tongue, and the tongue continued to extend, tens of meters long, and wrapped around a Thousand Swords Sect disciple, dragging him in front of her.
The disciple kept struggling, but to no avail. He could only watch as he was being dragged in.
Finally, the Qianjianmen disciple was brought to the singing oiran. The oiran woman looked at him affectionately with her peach blossom eyes, then put her red lips on each other and penetrated the male disciple's mouth with her tongue.
It seems like a sexy scene, but this tongue not only enters the mouth, but also goes down the throat and into the chest, stirring the internal organs inside.
Visible to the naked eye, the skin of the Qianjian Sect disciples dried up, like wrinkled skin that had lost moisture. The flesh and blood continued to collapse, as if all the essence of the body had been absorbed, and finally turned into a mummy, weighing less than ten kilograms.
Until his death, this male disciple's eyes were bulging, and extreme fear still remained in them.
Seeing this scene, the remaining Qianjian Sect disciples' expressions changed greatly. Their previous righteousness turned into panic and confusion.
"No, these witches are too highly cultivated and the situation is wrong. Let's retreat first and go back to inform the elders."
No matter how stupid the disciples of the Qianjian Sect were, they knew that this was a demonic path that far exceeded their own cultivation level. They turned around and wanted to run away, but by this time it was already too late.
"Really, Sister Ye, you scared them. These young heroes need to be teased, not played rough to death!"
The dancing oiran pursed her lips and smiled coquettishly. With a movement of her body, she appeared in front of the disciples of Qianjianmen and blocked their way.
(End of chapter)