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

"Two years ago, three inner sect Jindan elders, Yu Jiao, Shi Bo, and Shi Zhong, were murdered at the same time," Chu Qian said.

"What! Three Jindan elders were killed at the same time?" Song Wen looked shocked. "Could it be the murder of several other big forces?"

Chu Qian said, "That's unknown. This matter was a big deal back then, and even the Demon Lord and Demon Lord were alarmed. However, after a period of investigation, no clues about the murderer were found, so in the end we had no choice but to Let it go.”

Song Wendao said, "To be able to kill three Golden Core cultivators at the same time is definitely not an ordinary person. It's not that easy to trace them."

Chu Qian nodded, "That's true."

Song Wen felt reassured. It seemed that Wuji Island did not suspect him of the deaths of Yu Jiao and the others.

After bidding farewell to Chu Qian, Song Wen found a secluded place, changed his face and breath, and wandered around various shops in the city, especially those selling monster corpses.

He wants to buy the demonic eye of the Abyssal Sea Butterfly.

The reason Song Wen didn't ask Chu Qian about Yaoyan was because he was worried that the secret would be leaked and he would be exposed that he had killed Yu Jiao and the others.

The demon eye is a must for cultivating Baoguang Lingmu. If anyone who has seen Baoguang Lingmu knows that Song Wen is asking about the demon eye, they will definitely connect the deaths of Yu Jiao and the others with Song Wen.

Song Wen visited almost all the shops selling monster corpses, but couldn't buy the monster eyes.

Finally, Song Wen walked into a shop selling information.

"Does your store have any information about the Abyssal Sea Butterfly?"

The shop owner is a female cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, she replied.

"Senior, there is information about the Abyss Sea Butterfly, but the information is a bit old, ten years ago. This junior cannot ensure the accuracy of the information."

Song Wendao, "How many spirit stones?"

The female nun said, "I only need one thousand spiritual stones."

It can be said that the information from ten years ago has lost its value. The asking price of one thousand spirit stones is no longer low.

Song Wen didn't bargain, he just counted a thousand spirit stones and handed them over.

The female cultivator hurriedly put away the spiritual stone and handed Song Wen a jade slip, fearing that Song Wen would regret it.

Song Wen scanned the information with his spiritual sense and confirmed that the jade slip was indeed the information about Abyss Sea Butterfly, then turned around and left the shop.

Then, he rose into the sky and flew straight out of the city.

After flying thousands of miles, Song Wen made sure that no one was following him. Then he changed his face and breath, and checked the contents of the jade slip while hurried on.

According to the records on the jade slips, there is a sea area lined with reefs on the edge of the inland sea. Someone once saw a third-order peak abyss sea butterfly here.

This sea area is located to the west of the Discord Sea. It is not far from Wuji Island. It is about millions of miles away. Song Wen decided to take a trip.

If you can cultivate the precious light spiritual eye, it will be of great help in finding the five-color gold in the Valley of Rebirth.

Song Wen returned to Wuji Island, informed the two sisters An Yin, and brought all six shadow Gus with him. He also put away the formations in the cave and took them with him.

After more than a month, Song Wen arrived at the place.

This sea area is extremely strange. Black stone pillars stand in the sea. The stone pillars are large and small, high and low. From a distance, it looks like countless giant pillars stuck in the blue water.

The reef group covers an area of ​​about a thousand miles. Before Song Wen got close to it, he saw large flags stuck on some stone pillars on the periphery. The big flags rustled in the sea breeze.

The flags all have the word "Cui" written on them.

Song Wen couldn't help but frown slightly. Someone had enclosed this sea area.

"Cui? Could it be the 'Cui Family', one of the five major forces in the Discord Sea?" Song Wen thought to himself.

Suddenly, a man with a sword flew out of the rocks.

"Anyone who comes, please stop, the reef sea has been sealed by my Cui family, and outsiders are prohibited from entering."

This person is a young female cultivator, only a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building. When facing Song Wen, whose cultivation level is much higher than hers, her tone is extremely rude. It was obviously the Cui family behind it that gave her such confidence.

Song Wen looked stern, and with a flick of his fingers, a burst of magic energy shot out.

The magic power was as sharp as a knife and shot at the young female cultivator with a strong killing intent.

The young female cultivator suddenly looked shocked. She felt the breath of death in that magic power. She hurriedly summoned a shield and protected it in front of her, while her sword retreated backwards.

However, as a foundation-building monk, how could she avoid Song Wen's attack.

Just when the magic power was about to fall on the shield, a flying sword suddenly shot out, defeating Song Wen's magic power and saving the young female cultivator.

"My fellow Taoist is quite murderous. He wants to kill people when he strikes. It seems that he doesn't take my Cui family seriously at all."

A middle-aged male cultivator flew out of the rocks.

The male cultivator looks about forty years old and has a middle-stage Jindan cultivation level.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Song Wen's lips, "A mere foundation-building monk dares to speak arrogant words. It's so unbelievable. I'm just teaching the Cui family a lesson."

The middle-aged male cultivator's face was as cold as frost, "I, a member of the Cui family, do not have the turn to teach you a lesson."

Song Wendao said, "The Cui family is so powerful that I can't afford to offend them. But this is the Western Region, the boundary of Wuji Island, and this is not a place where your Cui family in the Southern Region is domineering."

The male monk asked, "Are you from Wuji Island?"

Song Wendao said, "Whether I am a monk on Wuji Island has nothing to do with fellow Taoists."

The male monk said, "It seems that fellow Taoist monks don't want to have a serious talk."

He raised his hand and held it in the air, and a black flag appeared in his hand.

"Fellow Taoist, you have two choices now. Either you retreat, or you and I have a big fight to decide life and death. However, I want to remind you, fellow Taoist, that I am not the only one who is here in the Cui family. I am not the only one who has a golden elixir cultivator here. Don't do it just for a moment's satisfaction." The fight was a waste of lives.”

Song Wen stared at the other person coldly for a moment, then suddenly grinned.

"What fellow Taoist said is reasonable. It is indeed not a wise move to become an enemy of the Cui family just for the sake of a temporary dispute. I will retreat and take a detour. However, can you satisfy my curiosity, fellow Taoist, the Cui family? Why block this sea area?”

The male monk said, "Fellow Taoist, it's better not to inquire about things you shouldn't know."

Song Wen cupped his hands and said, "In that case, I'll take my leave."

After saying that, Song Wen changed direction and flew away.

"Thank you, Third Grandpa, for your timely help."

The young female cultivator said with lingering fear. Her face was as pale as paper, and it was obvious that she had just been frightened.

The middle-aged male monk said, "You have to think twice before you act. If I had been a step too late, you might have been poisoned."

The female cultivator pouted, looking aggrieved.

"Third Grandpa, that person is obviously too arrogant. He knows that I am a member of the Cui family, yet he dares to attack me. He simply doesn't take our Cui family seriously."

After finishing speaking, she turned to look at Song Wen's back, which was already in the sky, and asked rather unwillingly.

"Grandpa Third, are you letting him go so cheaply?"