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

Xue Mei looked panicked and spoke hurriedly. Wingdings: ♦︎♦︎⬧︎♦︎◆︎⌧︎♦︎♦︎□︎❍︎

"Then what is there in this junior Foundation Establishment junior that is worthy of you, a strong Nascent Soul warrior, to come out and capture it in person?"

"This has nothing to do with you."

Tai He's body was full of murderous intent, and his majestic momentum was like a stormy wave, sweeping out.

Seeing that Xue Mei was about to die here, she hurriedly spoke loudly.

"I am a Nascent Soul cultivator from the Blood Cloud Cave, a force under the Divine Blood Sect. Tens of thousands of years ago, my body was destroyed and my soul was imprisoned in a soul shackle made of soul-nurturing wood. I just escaped from the trap not long ago."

"Don't kill me. I know many secrets from tens of thousands of years ago, and I also know many ancient spells."

When Taihe heard this, his murderous intention suddenly retracted.

There was a bit of doubt on his face.

"Are you really from the Blood God Sect?"

Xue Mei nodded eagerly, "It's absolutely true, otherwise how could I know so much about the Temple of Hades."

Taihe thought for a moment and then spoke.

"Okay, I can spare your life, and I can also provide you with an excellent body for you to seize. But you have to let go of your soul and let me plant the 'Soul Locking Curse'."

Xue Mei asked, "What kind of body?"

"The body of Xuanyin!"

"Okay, I'll let you plant the soul-locking curse."

Xue Mei clenched his fists tightly, his face full of reluctance.

"Okay!" Taihe smiled proudly, turned around and walked out of the hall.

Let Xue Mei take away Yan Yiwen, and there is a soul-locking spell to control Xue Mei, and the "extreme Yin" is no longer important.

However, what Taihe didn't notice was that at the moment he turned around and left, Xue Mei's eyes flashed with a brilliant light.

That ray of light was so sharp and bright, as if everything was planned by Xue Mei.

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Between the vast sea.

A reef island stands abruptly.

The sea wind is howling, the waves are turbulent, and they never stop washing against the rocks.

The huge waves hit the rocks, broke apart, and turned into countless white foam that splashed up.

However, all this is shrouded in a thick ghost fog.

Even though it was daytime, the surroundings were still dark.

On the reef island, there was a sudden burst of green light.

Two figures suddenly appeared in the center of the island.

It was Song Wen and Minghu who were teleported across hundreds of millions of miles.

The ultra-long distance teleportation made both of them extremely uncomfortable.

One person and one fox felt dizzy, their stomachs swelled, and they collapsed to the ground, breathing heavily.

After taking a breath, Song Wen called out the Ghost King and alerted the Dark Fox.

After leaving the Temple of Hades, the soul oaths made by the two lost their binding force.

Ming Hu got down on all fours, raised his body, looked around, and found that there was no sign of life on the reef island.

It took a deep breath.

A large amount of ghost mist was sucked into its belly.

Minghu suddenly felt extremely comfortable, and even the injuries in his body seemed to have recovered a little.

This ghostly and misty realm is the promised land of their dark foxes.

Minghu glanced at Song Wen, and its voice sounded in Song Wen's mind.

"Human race, you don't have to be on guard against me all the time. You have saved me twice. This fox will not be as despicable as you humans, and will not do anything to repay kindness with enmity."

Song Wendao said, "I hope senior can keep his word."

Ming Hu said, "Human race, your body cannot last long in this ghost mist realm. It is better to leave the ghost mist realm as soon as possible."

A trace of bitterness appeared on Song Wen's face, but he didn't know that he couldn't stay in the Ghost Mist Realm for a long time.

But he knew nothing about the Ghost Mist Territory, and there was no daylight here, so he couldn't tell the direction. He didn't know where to go.

If you choose the wrong direction, you are likely to get lost in the endless ghost mist, and you will never be able to get out of the ghost mist. In the end, you will only become one of the thousands of resentful spirits in the ghost mist.

Minghu raised his front paw and pointed to a direction on Song Wen's right side.

"I can feel that the Sea of ​​Discord is in this direction."

Song Wen looked at Minghu with a surprised expression.

He had doubts in his heart, how could Minghu identify the direction in this ghostly mist?

Is it random nonsense? Or is it true?

Why was it so kind-hearted that it told itself the direction of the Sea of ​​Discord?

Is it really like what Ming Hu said, repaying the kindness of saving his life?

He did not believe what Minghu said easily.

Song Wen asked the Ghost King to be on guard against Minghu, and he began to search the island carefully.

Since there were monks from the Divine Blood Sect who had activities on this island, they would definitely leave some traces.

Maybe you can find the direction to the Sea of ​​Disorder from it.

The reef is only a few miles away.

But the ghost mist has a strong suppressive effect on spiritual consciousness.

Song Wen could only use his eyesight to slowly search the island.

However, it was dark on the island, the visibility was extremely poor, and the progress was very slow.

A quarter of an hour later.

He found an underground entrance in a corner of the island.

After the entrance extends inwards for several feet, there is a cave about the size of an acre.

Song Wen speculated that this cave should be the residence of the disciples of the Divine Blood Sect who were stationed on this island.

He found a pile of withered bones and dregs in a corner of the cave.

There is a storage ring among the bone residue.

To Song Wen's great disappointment, due to the passage of time, the storage ring lost its spirituality. The storage space had already collapsed, and the items inside it were also destroyed.

However, he found a few lines of small words carved on the bluestone floor under the bones.

Its contents record the life and cause of death of the person.

This person was originally a disciple of the Hades Temple and was ordered to station the teleportation array here.

One day, I encountered a powerful evil spirit and was injured by the evil spirit.

He was severely injured and could no longer save himself.

He tried various methods to contact his fellow sects in the Endless Desert and the Sea of ​​Discord, but received no response.

He and the teleportation array here seemed to have been abandoned by the Hades Temple.

Finally, he fell here.

At the end of these few lines of fine print, it was mentioned: Thirty thousand miles to the east, outside the Ghost Mist Territory, there is an island with monks from the Hades Temple stationed on it.

This person hoped that the person who found his body would hand it over to the Temple of Hades, and the Temple of Hades would definitely pay a large reward.

Perhaps considering that it was dark here and it was impossible to tell the direction, the person also drew an arrow behind the text.

The direction pointed by the arrow is exactly opposite to the direction pointed by the Hades Fox.

Song Wen was refreshed. The information this person left before his death was more credible than the information provided by Ming Hu.

He turned around and left the cave, called back the ghost king who was watching the ghost fox, and asked the ghost king to explore the way ahead. He stood up with his sword in the direction pointed by the arrow and was about to leave.

When Ming Hu saw Song Wen suddenly leaving, his eyes were full of surprise.

"Human race, you are going in the wrong direction. According to the direction you choose, you will only go deep into the ghost mist and end up lost in the vast ghost mist."

Song Wen turned his head and glanced at Ming Hu, but without saying anything, he activated his flying sword and disappeared into the vast ghost mist.

Minghu stared at the direction where Song Wen disappeared for a long time.

His expression was full of hesitation, but in the end he did not chase Song Wen.

It was too seriously injured and was not completely sure that it could take down Song Wen.

Moreover, it found that this ghostly mist realm was more suitable for survival and cultivation than the Hades Temple in the endless desert.

The formation disk is of no use to it.

There is no need to take the risk of chasing Song Wen for a useless thing.

However, it was a little curious, how could this human race suddenly find the correct direction?

The fact that ghost foxes can sense the exact location in the ghost mist is related to their innate talent.

Did the human race discover something in that cave?

Minghu guessed in his mind and entered the cave.

It found that the cave was not bad, so it took the cave as its own and lived there.