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

Liangyi Island.

Thousands of miles to the southwest.

A large spaceship was suspended in the sky.

Song Wen and Ziyun stood at the bow of the ship, looking into the distance.

After the Liangyi Sect strengthened patrols of the waters around Liangyi Island, many Jindan monks were sent out.

As the top Jindan cultivator of Liangyi Sect, Ziyun naturally has the responsibility of protecting the sect.

Therefore, she was sent here to patrol the waters south of Liangyi Island.

Naturally, Ziyun alone cannot patrol the entire southern sea area. She also has three Jindan stage and a dozen foundation-building monks under her command. These people are all scattered and patrolling around.

As for Song Wen, he came to Ziyun in the name of visiting a friend and wanted to learn about the current situation from her.

"Ji Yin, I have bought the fourth-level demon trapping formation for you last time."

While talking, Ziyun handed Song Wen a storage bag.

"This is the "Psychedelic Demon Locking Formation". Once the formation is activated, it will form an illusion, disrupting the minds of the demons and causing them to get lost. Remember, the lower the demon's intelligence, the harder it will be to break the formation; if you encounter a smart person, Monster clan, the effect of this formation will be greatly reduced."

Song Wen took the storage bag and replied.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist Ziyun. How many spiritual stones are there in this array?"

"Seventy high-grade spiritual stones."

Song Wen counted seventy high-grade spiritual stones and handed them over.

Ziyun asked curiously after taking the spirit stone.

"What are you doing with this trapping demon formation?"

"The current situation is turbulent, and the demon clan is invading everywhere to prepare for emergencies." Song Wen said casually.

Song Wen obviously didn't want to get entangled in this matter, so he changed the subject and asked.

"Fellow Taoist Ziyun, do you know the current war situation in the Northern Territory?"

Ziyun said, "The army of monks led by Ancestor Xuanchengzi and Senior Cui Xuanjing arrived in the Northern Territory half a month ago. The human coalition suddenly appeared and caught the demon clan by surprise. The demon clan fled in defeat, and there were even two The fourth-level demon tribe fell. But with the arrival of Feng Ying and Yuan Hao, the demon tribe's decline was quickly stopped. Now the two tribes of humans and demons each occupy half of the northern territory, forming a tug of war. "

"It seems that the war in the Northern Territory will be difficult to calm down in a short period of time." Song Wen said in a hissing voice.

"The longer this war between humans and monsters drags on, the more beneficial it will be to the human race. Our human race is constantly producing talismans, elixirs, and formation energy, and then sending them to the front line. In contrast, the demon race has given birth to a It takes an extremely long time for the third-level or fourth-level monsters to fight, and the monster clan will definitely become exhausted."

Ziyun said with confidence. Then, she changed the subject and spoke softly.

"Speaking of which, I have to thank fellow Taoist. Recently, many third-level elixirs have been refined for our Liangyi Sect. These elixirs have been sent to the Northern Territory, and our Liangyi Sect members have a little more hope of survival."

"Fellow Taoist, you're welcome. I am a member of the human race, and it is my duty to do my best for the human race." Song Wendao.

"Fellow Taoist Gao Yi." Ziyun said.

"Fellow Taoist, thank you." Song Wen turned to ask, "Fellow Taoist Ziyun, when do you plan to have a baby in seclusion?"

Ziyun said, "I originally wanted to go into seclusion in the near future, but the demon clan is getting more and more rampant. Now is the time to hire people. I can only postpone the plan and wait for the ancestor to return, and then look for an opportunity to go into seclusion to have a baby."

Song Wen nodded, "Right now, it is indeed not a good time to retreat and break through the Nascent Soul."

Sudden.

Ziyun's face suddenly became extremely serious.

Hundreds of miles away, the shadow of a huge red lightsaber shot straight into the sky.

The phantom of the lightsaber is the unique communication symbol of Liangyi Sect. It comes in many colors. Different colors convey different messages.

The red color represents the highest warning, meaning extreme danger and urgency.

Without any hesitation, Ziyun took out a jade slip and crushed it into pieces. Another red lightsaber rose into the sky.

She was worried about the sect and did not notice the lightsaber from before, so she reminded the sect again.

At the same time, she pinched out several spells in her hand, and a cyan light curtain lit up, covering the entire spacecraft.

Although the spaceship driven by Ziyun was not as good as the Xingcha Shenzhou of the Wuji Sect, it was also carved with a powerful defensive formation that was enough to withstand the attacks of the early Nascent Soul monks in a short period of time.

A few breaths later, several figures appeared from all directions and quickly swept towards the spacecraft.

These people are Aestralia monks scattered everywhere, patrolling the surrounding sea areas.

When they saw the bloody lightsaber, they rushed to the spaceship to join together to avoid being defeated one by one.

Seeing this scene, Song Wen secretly cursed his bad luck. Just as he was about to speak, he said goodbye to Ziyun and returned to Liangyi Island first.

Suddenly he saw an extremely strange spaceship approaching from the distant sky.

The spaceship is about twenty feet long and has a streamlined shape like a shuttle.

It is Xingcha Shenzhou of Wuji Sect!

Behind the Xingcha Shenzhou, a huge bird with a wingspan of more than ten feet was flapping its wings and flying rapidly, chasing after it.

The bird's body was blazing with red flames, dragging long flames and drawing a fiery trajectory in the air.

From time to time, a ball of flames erupted from its mouth, and the flames were like fiery red meteorites falling from the sky, bombarding the shield of Xingcha Shenzhou.

"boom."

Along with the earth-shaking loud noise, the flames rolled like a wild dragon and instantly engulfed the Xingcha Shenzhou.

Xingcha Shenzhou's shield, which was enough to withstand the defensive formations of the early Nascent Soul monks, also appeared to be in danger under the indiscriminate bombardment of the flames.

The shield is like a candle swaying in the wind. Although it is still flickering tenaciously, every flicker is thrilling, making people worry that it will break in the next moment.

Under the huge impact of the flame explosion, the Xingcha Divine Ship was like a swaying fallen leaf, swaying left and right, and about to fall.

"Fourth-level Burning Sky Eagle!"

Ziyun exclaimed, her tone was extremely solemn.

She pinched her hands with a spell, and the spaceship quickly lowered its altitude and fell to the sea.

The spaceship she was driving was not as fast as the Xingcha Divine Ship and the Burning Sky Eagle, so she couldn't escape. She could only try to avoid the Burning Sky Eagle and the Xingcha Divine Ship, delay time, and wait for the sect's Nascent Soul cultivators to come to the rescue.

However, the people on the Xingcha Divine Ship obviously noticed Ziyun's spaceship and drove straight towards this place.

Ziyun's face became extremely ugly.

At this time, there were still many fellow disciples who had not yet boarded the ship and were heading towards her spaceship.

If the Burning Sky Eagle approached, she could still resist it with the help of the spaceship.

And these fellow disciples who had not yet boarded the ship, facing the Burning Sky Eagle, could not hold on for a moment, and would be burned to ashes in an instant.

The speed of the Star Chariot and the Burning Sky Eagle was very fast, and they were dozens of miles away in a blink of an eye.

Ziyun's face became more and more solemn, but Song Wen's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

The person driving the Star Chariot was Zhu Yin, whom he had been waiting for for more than ten years.

"Ji Yin, help me."

Zhu Yin poured her magic power into her voice and shouted loudly, and her voice resounded through the sky.

Her condition was very bad, and the bright red blood had soaked her clothes on her chest, and her breath seemed extremely messy.

The distance between her and the Burning Sky Eagle was also gradually shortened.

If she hadn't met Ziyun and Song Wen, she would have been caught up by the Burning Sky Eagle and buried in its mouth before she escaped to Liangyi Island.

Song Wen felt a sense of pressure in the breath emitted by Zhu Yin.

His eyes suddenly lit up.

Zhu Yin has successfully advanced to the Nascent Soul Realm!

Song Wen stared at the giant flaming bird running in the sky, and his thoughts turned rapidly.

He was thinking whether to risk his life to rescue Zhuyin or abandon Zhuyin and Ziyun and escape alone.

When he noticed that the Burning Sky Eagle was only at the early stage of the fourth stage, Song Wen made a decision.

He moved and turned into a blurry afterimage, passing through a crack in the shield of the spacecraft and heading straight for the approaching Star Chaser.

Song Wen's move surprised Ziyun. How was rushing towards Zhuyin at this time different from seeking death?

Zhuyin was also shocked.

She called out to Song Wen in the hope that Song Wen could cast a spell to attack the Burning Sky Eagle and buy her a moment of respite.

Unexpectedly, Song Wen actually chose to take the initiative to attack.

Could it be?

Did he think that as a Jindan cultivator, he could resist the fourth-level Burning Sky Eagle?