Mortal Cultivation: Who Can Be More Yin Than Me, the Extreme Yin!

"You neither attack me nor leave. What do you want to do?" Mu Yunxin asked. ‘6’ ‘9’ ‘s’ ‘h’ ‘u’ ‘x’ ‘.’ ‘c’ ‘o’ ‘m’

Song Wendao said, "I just want to ask Fairy Mu, what kind of treasure were you fighting for on the mountain just now, and you fought so hard without caring about the white tiger on the top of the mountain?"

Mu Yun thought to himself, "Fellow Taoist, why do you think that I will tell you the truth?"

"It seems that Fairy Mu is not aware of her current situation."

Song Wen's voice was cold, revealing traces of murderous intent.

Mu Yunxin's expression became miserable and helpless again.

"Senior brother, you actually want to hurt this little girl, how can you be so cruel."

"court death!"

Song Wen felt that his patience was almost worn away.

Since the other party doesn't say anything, the only thing left to do is search for the soul.

A large amount of lightning surged out of Song Wen's body, and his figure suddenly turned into an afterimage, flying towards Mu Yunxin.

When Song Wen was still half a mile away from Mu Yunxin.

suddenly.

A sharp sword light came from the distant sky and hit Song Wen directly.

The power of the sword light is extremely powerful, it is the full blow of the monk at the peak of foundation building.

Song Wen opened his mouth and vomited, and the black and yellow pagoda appeared in the sky, instantly transformed into a size of three feet, and faced the sword light.

"when!"

A harsh roar sounded.

This caused the snowdrifts on the cliff to collapse again, crashing into the abyss.

After Xuanhuang Pagoda blocked the flying sword, Song Wen stopped the light escape and did not continue to attack Mu Yunxin.

He raised his head and glanced towards the top of the mountain.

The top of the mountain is covered with clouds and fog, making it look extremely peaceful.

A burly figure with a sword flew out from under the cliff and landed next to Mu Yunxin.

The visitor was Xue Gu from the Xuantian Sword Sect, a bearded man that Song Wen had met in the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Liquid Palace.

Seeing Xue Gu appear, Song Wen understood. Just now, Mu Yunxin pretended to be pitiful again, not for herself, but for Xue Gu.

Mu Yunxin obviously had a plan and contacted Xue Gu secretly.

Just now, she said so many words to herself, but she was just delaying time, waiting for Xue Gu's arrival.

"Xianzi Mu, are you okay?"

Xue Gu asked with concern.

Mu Yunxin stood up with difficulty, and suddenly his body tilted and fell into Xue Gu's arms.

"Senior Brother Xue, I was injured by a white tiger and was affected by an avalanche. I luckily escaped with my life. But this senior fellow from the Beast Control Sect wanted to take advantage of others' danger and take my life."

Mu Yunxin nestled in Xue Gu's arms, with tears in her eyes.

Xue Gu hugged the beauty with one arm and comforted her softly.

"Don't worry, Fairy Mu, as long as I, Xue, am here, no one can hurt you at all."

As if he had been greatly wronged and suddenly found support, Mu Yunxin hugged Xue Gu's thick chest, his body kept twitching, and he burst into tears.

Xue Gu raised his head and stared at Song Wen angrily.

"That evil man, Fairy Mu is delicate and frail. You want to take advantage of her and kill her. You are simply not a man."

Xue Gu's body was full of violence and murderous intent.

However, he had no intention of taking action.

He hugged Mu Yunxin's soft and delicate body, and his hands were not very honest. He occasionally touched the plump part of her chest a few times.

Mu Yunxin, who looked aggrieved, looked a little shy.

"Senior Brother Xue, don't you want to avenge others?"

"This place is too close to the top of the mountain, and the white tiger has just been disturbed, so it is not appropriate to take action."

Xue Gu raised and lowered his hands while refusing Mu Yunxin's request.

Mu Yunxin rolled his eyes at Xue Gu, broke away from the other party's clutches, and cursed secretly in his heart.

"Men really just want to take advantage."

She sat cross-legged on the spot and began to meditate to heal her injuries.

Seeing that the other party had no intention of taking action, Song Wen turned around and wanted to leave.

Previously, only the seriously injured Mu Yunxin was here, and he was able to kill him with the power of thunder.

Now, Xue Gu has arrived, and Mu Yunxin and Xue Gu, two peak foundation-building monks, join forces.

If Song Wen wants to kill them, there must be a lot of noise, which will definitely attract Bai Hu's attention.

Since the other party didn't take action, Song Wen didn't want to continue to make enemies.

At this moment, the snowfield not far away arched again.

A bald monk climbed out from under the snow.

The monk looked extremely miserable, with several deep cuts on his face and his face was covered in blood.

But in fact, this man's injuries were extremely minor, and the seemingly horrific trauma had almost no impact on his combat prowess.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, why is Master Jie Ku so miserable?"

Xue Gu was gloating on the sidelines.

The monk named Jie Ku looked at Xue Gu and put his hands together.

"Donor, you can see the two monks accompanying me."

Xue Gu said, "Who knows where those two bald donkeys from your Hunyuan Temple have gone. Maybe they died under the attack of the white tiger and the avalanche."

"Three of my colleagues from the Xuantian Sword Sect and the Hehuan Sect are missing. All this is due to you, the bald donkey. It was you who took the 'Phantom Spirit Grass' discovered by Fairy Mu, which caused the avalanche. , provoke the white tiger."

Phantom grass is a third-level elixir that, when taken, has the effect of increasing the intensity of spiritual consciousness and the power of illusion.

Mu Yunxin is a disciple of the Hehuan Sect, and most disciples of the Hehuan Sect are good at using illusions. It is not surprising that she wants to get the Phantom Grass.

As a monk of Hunyuan Temple, Jie Ku actually did not hesitate to disturb the white tiger and fight for a phantom grass, which is a bit thought-provoking.

Jie Ku said, "Donor Xue, it is common for us cultivators to fight for opportunities and attack each other. Besides, the Phantom Grass has fallen into the hands of Donor Mu, why should you hold on to this matter."

"Right now, White Tiger is frightened. It's probably not easy to get out of the secret realm safely. You and I should put aside our grudges and overcome the difficulties together."

Xue Gu nodded and said, "You bald donkey, what you said does make sense. In the current situation, you and I don't dare to take action, but cooperation is feasible."

Then, he looked at Song Wen and asked.

"Fellow Taoist of the Beast Control Sect, I see that you are not weak in strength. Are you willing to cooperate with us?"

Song Wen frowned slightly. He was used to walking alone and was unwilling to cooperate with others.

But in the current situation, it is indeed more beneficial to cooperate with others.

If he really encounters the white tiger, at least he can use his speed advantage to leave everyone behind and let them fill the white tiger's belly, while he can take the opportunity to escape.

Just when Song Wen was wondering, another figure flew out from under the cliff.

The person coming is Rong Jingyun.

"Hey! Elder Wu, you are actually here."

When Rong Jingyun saw Song Wen, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Elder Rong, I didn't expect to meet you here. It will still be some time before the secret realm is closed. Why not continue to explore the secret realm and look for spiritual objects?" Song Wendao.

"This trip to the secret realm encountered many difficulties, so I wanted to quit after recovering from my injuries."

"Just now, I was at the foot of the mountain and saw a sudden avalanche, so I came up to check. Unexpectedly, I ran into Elder Wu."

Rong Jingyun didn't want to elaborate on the reason for exiting the secret realm early, so he dealt with it vaguely.