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

Outside the "Four Symbols Formation", a figure suddenly appeared.

Song Wen went and came back.

"Unexpectedly, Mr. Xing is such a filial person."

The chief executioner looked shocked, "Why didn't you leave?"

Song Wen said coldly, "Hand over Shan Yue's messenger slip!"

Xing Chang's face instantly turned pale, his eyes full of fear, but he still held on.

"This is impossible! Even if you kill me, I will not hand over my mother's jade slip."

A cruel smile appeared on Song Wen's face.

"I want to die! It's not that easy."

A small insect flapped its wings and flew out of Song Wen's mouth.

"This is the Gu insect I raised. It likes to eat all living things. It is said that human lungs have the ability to regenerate. I am very curious about this. Mr. Xing is a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment. He has a strong body and his recovery power is also good. I don’t know how long it will take for my lungs to regenerate after half of them were eaten.”

The Chief's eyes were as wide as bells, and his body was shaking involuntarily, like leaves swaying in the wind.

"Hand over Shan Yue's message slip. After I get the "Concentrating Thorn", I will let you go back." Song Wendao.

Xing Chang was greedy for life. As long as he could avoid death and live an ignoble existence, he would give everything.

Dignity, freedom, family ties...

The only one who can keep him going is his mother.

Song Wen's words were like the whispers of a devil, hitting the most vulnerable place in his heart.

Chang Xing seemed to see a glimmer of light in the darkest moment.

"Are you serious? Are you really going to let me and my mother go?"

Song Wendao said, "I only do the "Concentrating Thorn" skill, so what will it do to me if I kill you? Besides, you and Shan Yue both have soul marks. Killing you will only bring endless trouble to me." .”

Xing Chang said, "Take out all the jade slips in my storage ring, and I will tell you which one belongs to my mother."

Song Wen followed his words and took out all the more than ten jade slips for communication from his storage ring and floated them in front of Song Wen.

Chang Xing pointed to one of them and said, "This one belongs to my mother."

Song Wen put away all the jade slips, "I hope what you said this time is true, otherwise, I will make your life worse than death."

After saying that, Song Wen walked into the formation and knocked Chang Xing and Xing Xinxin unconscious.

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[Mrs. Xing, Young Master Xing is in danger and trapped in a poisonous cave. This matter involves Miss Xing Xinxin. For the safety and reputation of Young Master Xing, Mrs. Xing must keep quiet. If you want to rescue the eldest son, come to the western suburbs of Fangzhu City quickly. 】

Early in the morning, after Mr. Xing went out in a hurry, Shan Yue had not seen his son for most of the day. Seeing that it was getting late and his son still had not returned, Shan Yue couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Just when she was about to use the jade slip to contact her son, she suddenly received this message.

Shan Yue's heart immediately tightened.

Something happened to my son?

Who is using his son's jade slip to contact him?

The aura of cultivation transmitted from the jade slip seemed somewhat familiar.

She should have seen this person somewhere.

I just couldn't remember it for the moment.

Shan Yue was arrogant and looked down upon 'Wei Ding', so naturally he would not pay attention to the aura of 'Wei Ding', a casual cultivator.

【Who are you? 】

Shan Yue tried to remain calm and replied after being summoned.

[Mrs. 】

The dissatisfaction and anger in these words were vivid on the page, which made Shan Yue even more worried.

【who are you? 】

[I am just a messenger, Mrs. Xing does not need to know who I am. Bring one hundred thousand spiritual stones... No! One hundred high-grade spiritual stones, coming to the western suburbs alone. 】

Someone actually ripped off the Xing family. When did Shan Yue suffer such humiliation?

The blood is rising!

Shan Yue was so angry that her eyes and teeth were gnashing, and her hands holding the jade slip were trembling.

She has always acted without any independent opinions, but when faced with the unexpected situation, she was thrown into chaos.

She had to send someone to inform Xing Gaohan immediately and tell her everything. Only in Xing Gaohan could she find some support.

At this time, another news came from the jade slip.

[This matter started because Chang Xing paid for the murder of Xing Xin. Once the matter was leaked, the Xing family would no longer have a place for Chang Xing to stay. 】

This sentence instantly made Shan Yue wake up.

The conflict between Xing Chang and Xing Xinxin has been around for a long time.

Just yesterday he was beaten violently by Xing Xinxin in public, causing Chief Xing to lose face in front of many monks in Fang Zhucheng.

Shan Yue, who knew Chang Xing's temperament well, didn't find it strange that he would hire a murderer to kill someone.

If it is true as what the other party said, once the Xing family finds out that Mr. Xing, a bastard, plotted to murder his legitimate daughter, he will definitely be punished according to family rules and Mr. Xing will be executed in public.

Shan Yue didn't have time to think too much, and he didn't take the maid with him, so Yu Jian headed west.

In order not to be recognized, she put on a little disguise and wore a veil over her face.

The veil is a high-quality spiritual weapon that can cover her face and breath.

There were many monks coming and going in the western suburbs. Shan Yue stood in mid-air and looked around but could not find out who contacted her.

She could only take out the jade slip again.

[I have arrived in the western suburbs, where are you? 】

[You didn’t keep your promise, informed the Xing family about the matter, and secretly brought the Xing family monks here. Let's leave this matter at this. You Xing family can slowly look for the traces of Chief Xing. But hurry up, he might not last long. 】

After seeing this message, Shan Yue suddenly felt anxious and unable to explain.

When did she bring in the people from the Xing family?

The other party is talking nonsense!

[I didn’t notify anyone in the Xing family, I just stood in the air. It should be easy for you to see that I was alone. 】

[Who knows if there are monks from the Xing family lurking in the dark? 】

[What do you have to do to believe me? 】

Shan Yue was anxious, her eyes filled with tears.

[Unless you make a soul oath and swear that you are not lying! 】

Shan Yue made a soul oath without hesitation.

[I'm on a small slope ten miles southwest of you. Come over here. 】

Shan Yue wielded his sword and headed southwest.

When we arrived at the small slope, we saw a person standing on the small slope.

"Wei Ding, it's you."

When Shan Yue saw Song Wen, there was a hint of anger on his face.

"Wei Ding, tell me the whole story immediately."

Without waiting for Song Wen to speak, Shan Yue urged with a commanding tone.

Song Wendao said, "In order to avenge Xing Xinxin, Mr. Xing hired a poisonous cultivator with a lot of money to assassinate Xing Xinxin. Unexpectedly, the poisonous cultivator was greedy. Instead of killing Xing Xinxin, he captured him alive and brought him back to his poisonous cultivator." cave."

"The poisonous cultivator threatened to 'expose Young Master Xing for murdering his own people', forcing Young Master Xing to come up with more spirit stones. Young Master Xing couldn't produce them, so he had to take me with him to the poison cave to negotiate with the poisonous cultivator."

"Mr. Xing and the poison cultivator failed to reach an agreement, and a war broke out between the two sides. The poison cultivator is powerful, but Mr. Xing has a magic shield to defend himself, so he can protect himself."

"While the two of them were fighting, I detoxified Xing Xinxin. Xing Xinxin activated a 'Zhanpou Talisman' and killed the poisonous cultivator. When the poisonous cultivator was about to die, he activated a formation to trap the poisonous cultivator. Mr. Xing and Xing Xinxin live here."

Song Wen told the story he had prepared.