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

Chapter 384 What Blood Eyebrows Want

Blood Eyebrows looked terrified and spoke hurriedly. Wingdings: ♦︎♦︎⬧︎♦︎◆︎⌧︎♦︎♦︎□︎❍︎

"What on earth does that foundation-building junior have that is worthy of you, a Nascent Soul expert, to personally capture?"

"This has nothing to do with you."

Taihe was filled with murderous intent, and his majestic aura swept out like a raging storm.

Seeing that Blood Eyebrows was about to die here, she hurriedly spoke loudly.

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

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

Hearing this, Taihe suddenly withdrew his murderous intent.

There was a bit of doubt on his face.

"Are you really from the God Blood Sect?"

Xuemei nodded eagerly, "Absolutely true, otherwise how could I know so much about the Hades Temple."

Taihe pondered for a moment and spoke.

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

Xuemei said, "What kind of body?"

"Xuanyin body!"

"Okay, I'll let you plant the Soul Locking Curse."

Xuemei clenched his fists tightly, his face full of reluctance.

"Okay!" Taihe smiled triumphantly and turned to walk out of the temple.

Let Xuemei possess Yan Yiwen's body, and have the Soul Locking Curse to control Xuemei, 'Extreme Yin' is no longer important.

However, what Taihe did not notice was that at the moment he turned and left, Xuemei's eyes flashed a gleam of light.

That gleam of light was so sharp and bright, as if everything was in Xuemei's calculation.

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Between the vast sea.

A reef island stood out.

The sea wind roared, the waves surged, and the reefs were washed non-stop.

The huge waves hit the reefs, broke apart, and turned into countless white foams, splashing up.

However, all this was shrouded in thick ghost fog.

Even though it was daytime, it was still dark all around.

On the reef island, a green light suddenly shone.

Two figures suddenly appeared in the center of the island.

It was Song Wen and the Dark Fox who were teleported across billions of miles.

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

One man and one fox felt dizzy, their abdomens churned, and they collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.

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

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

The Dark Fox got on all fours, propped up its 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 fog was sucked into its stomach.

The dark fox felt unusually comfortable, and even the injuries in its body seemed to have recovered a little.

This ghost fog maze is the promised land of their dark foxes.

The dark fox glanced at Song Wen, and its voice sounded in Song Wen's mind.

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

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

The dark fox said, "Human race, your body can't hold on for long in this ghost fog maze. It's better to leave the ghost fog maze as soon as possible."

Song Wen showed a bitter look on his face. He knew that he couldn't stay in the ghost fog maze for a long time.

But he knew nothing about the ghost fog maze, and there was no sunlight here, so he couldn't tell the direction. He didn't know where to go at all.

If you choose the wrong direction, you may get lost in the endless ghost fog and never get out of the ghost fog maze. In the end, you can only become one of the thousands of resentful spirits in the ghost fog maze.

The dark fox raised its front paw and pointed to a direction on the right side of Song Wen.

"I can feel that the disorder sea is in this direction."

Song Wen looked at the dark fox with a look of surprise.

He was suspicious. How could the dark fox tell the direction in this ghost fog?

Was it just nonsense? Or was it true?

Why did it have such a kind heart to tell him the direction of the disorder sea?

Was it really as the dark fox said, to repay the life-saving grace?

He did not believe the dark fox's words.

Song Wen asked the ghost king to be on guard against the dark fox, and he began to search the island carefully.

Since there were monks from the God Blood Sect who had been active on this island, there must be some traces left.

Maybe he could find the direction to the disorder sea from them.

The reef island is only a few miles away.

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

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

However, the island was dark, the vision 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 reef island.

After the entrance extended several feet inward, there was a cave about the size of an acre.

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

He found a pile of dry bones in a corner of the cave.

There was a storage ring in the bone residue.

What disappointed Song Wen was that due to the long time, the storage ring had lost its spirituality, the storage space had collapsed long ago, and the items inside it had also disappeared.

However, he found a few lines of small characters engraved on the bluestone ground under the bone residue.

The content recorded the life and cause of death of this person.

This person was originally a disciple of the Underworld Temple, and was ordered to guard the teleportation array here.

One day, he encountered a powerful vengeful spirit and was injured by it.

He was seriously injured and could not save himself.

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

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

Finally, he fell here.

At the end of these lines of small words, it was mentioned: 30,000 miles to the east, outside the Ghost Mist, there is an island where monks from the Underworld Temple are stationed.

This person hopes that the person who finds his bones will hand over his bones to the Underworld Temple, and the Underworld Temple will pay a lot of rewards.

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

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

Song Wen was refreshed. The information left by this person before his death is more credible than the information provided by the Underworld Fox.

He turned and left the cave, called back the ghost king who was monitoring the dark fox, and asked the ghost king to explore the way ahead. He flew up on his sword in the direction indicated by the arrow and was about to leave.

The dark fox saw Song Wen suddenly leave, and his eyes were full of surprise.

"Human, you are going in the wrong direction. According to the direction you chose, you will only go deeper into the ghost fog and get lost in the vast ghost fog."

Song Wen turned his head and glanced at the dark fox. Without saying anything, he urged the flying sword and disappeared into the vast ghost fog.

The dark fox stared at the direction where Song Wen disappeared for a long time.

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

It was too seriously injured and was not sure that it could capture Song Wen.

Moreover, it found that this ghost fog was more suitable for survival and cultivation than the dark temple in the endless desert.

The array plate was no longer of much use to it.

There was no need to risk chasing Song Wen for a useless thing.

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

The ability of the Dark Fox to sense the exact direction in the ghost fog was related to their innate talent.

Did the human race find something in that cave?

The Dark Fox guessed in his heart and entered the cave.

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

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