Song Wen led Zhou Siyi and Fang Pengyi along the way.

At the same time, he asked.

"Master Fang, what is your purpose in asking Senior Sister Zhou for the method of human-snake breeding?"

Although Song Wen had personally refined the human-snake Xuan corpse and made it fuse with 'Xuanqi'.

But he did not know what the Xuanqi was used for.

Fang Pengyi, who was trapped in the blood cocoon, was shocked when he heard this.

According to his guess, the Yuanying cultivator who captured him should be the leader of the Shura Sect - Yin Shuo.

But why did Yin Shuo call himself 'Master'?

He had been dismissed from the position of Master for many years, and no one had called him by this title for a long time.

Moreover, the other party actually called Zhou Siyi 'Senior Sister'.

Fang Pengyi instantly realized that the other party might know him, and he and Zhou Siyi were old acquaintances.

His thoughts turned rapidly, thinking about how to survive in the hands of the other party.

"Senior, do you recognize me?"

"Master Fang is really a forgetful person. You were able to become the master of the Beast Taming Sect thanks to me." Song Wen said.

Fang Pengyi was silent for a moment after hearing this, and then said in a tone full of disbelief.

"You...you are Wu Sheng?"

"Hehe..." Song Wen chuckled, "It seems that Master Fang still remembers me."

"You have actually advanced to the Nascent Soul Realm!" Fang Pengyi said in surprise.

"Master Fang, don't worry about my cultivation. Tell me, why do you want the method of human-snake breeding? Otherwise, don't blame me for not remembering our past friendship and being cruel." Song Wen said.

"Senior, let me tell you." Fang Pengyi replied hurriedly.

He heard the chance of survival from Song Wen's words.

"It was Yan Yuyan from Xuantian Sword Sect. She asked me to steal the method of breeding human snakes from the sect."

"Xuantian Sword Sect?"

Song Wen suddenly remembered that in Donghuafang Market, people from Hehuan Sect and Xuantian Sword Sect conspired to cause trouble, which led to Yang Yu's personal appearance.

Later, Fairy Lanchen from Hehuan Sect also appeared. She also asked Song Wen to verify the authenticity of the existence of Xuanqi, and asked Song Wen what kind of creatures could replace human snakes.

Now it seems that Hehuan Sect and Xuantian Sword Sect have not found creatures to replace human snakes.

"What is the role of Xuanqi?" Song Wen asked.

Fang Pengyi said, "I am just a Jindan cultivator, how can I be qualified to know such secrets. I am afraid that only Yuanying cultivators from various sects know this."

Song Wen thought for a moment, took Fang Pengyi to his side, put his right hand on his head, and began to search his soul.

Faced with the powerful soul power that suddenly poured into the sea of ​​consciousness, Fang Pengyi immediately understood what Song Wen was going to do.

However, he was imprisoned by the blood cocoon and could not use his magic power at all, let alone resist.

Fang Pengyi begged, "Wu Sheng... No, Ji Yin... Senior Yin Shuo, please let me go. I have told you everything truthfully."

"Don't worry, it's just a soul search, no one will die." Song Wen said lightly.

"No... No. Elder Zhou, please help me ask Senior Yin Shuo for mercy..."

Fang Pengyi's mind was gradually submerged by Song Wen's soul power.

Not long after, the soul search ended, and Song Wen showed a hint of disappointment on his face.

Maybe Fang Pengyi really didn't know, maybe he didn't find any relevant memories. In short, in Fang Pengyi's memory, Song Wen didn't get what he wanted.

The blood cocoon suddenly began to shrink and squeeze inward. Fang Pengyi, who became unconscious due to the soul search, was instantly pressed into a ball of blood foam.

His soul and blood essence were swallowed by Song Wen unnoticed along the tentacles transformed by the blood sea seal.

Seeing Song Wen suddenly kill Fang Pengyi, Zhou Siyi asked.

"Junior Brother Jiyin, did you get any important information from the soul search?"

Song Wen shook his head slightly.

Zhou Siyi asked, "Then what should we do next?"

Song Wen said, "Does anyone else know about the transaction between Fang Pengyi and you?"

Zhou Siyi said, "Privately selling spiritual medicine seeds is a serious crime in all major sects. Fang Pengyi should not tell others."

Song Wen said, "That's good. Let's pretend that this has never happened. Next, we will go to Jinghai to catch the poisonous dragon according to the original plan."

......

Song Wen, who was escaping in the high-altitude clouds, suddenly found that in the air below, from time to time, he could see cultivators appearing, either flying swords or flying boats.

Song Wen knew that there should be a large market ahead, which would attract so many cultivators.

But I don't know which market it is?

Song Wen planned to go shopping.

He slowed down and lowered his altitude at the same time, walking slowly in the air.

Zhou Siyi, who was dragged forward by Song Wen's magic power, couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Junior brother, what's wrong?"

"There should be a market ahead, I plan to go and have a look." Song Wen said.

After hearing this, Zhou Siyi looked at Song Wen with a strange look.

Song Wen was a little confused by her stare and asked.

"Senior sister, what's wrong?"

"Nothing." Zhou Siyi smiled lightly and retracted her gaze.

Not long after, a market appeared in front of the two.

This market is surrounded by mountains and rivers and covers a vast area.

The streets are crisscrossed, and along both sides of the street, there are many shops and various signs fluttering in the wind.

The road is bustling with people coming and going.

The most eye-catching thing is that there are several tall buildings distributed in the market, towering.

These buildings all have the same name - Hehuan Chunxiao Tower.

Song Wen immediately knew which market this was.

The Paradise City of Hehuan Sect!

"Junior brother, you can go alone, I will wait for you outside Fangshi." Zhou Siyi said.

Song Wen turned his head and looked at Zhou Siyi with a confused look on his face.

It seemed that he didn't understand why Zhou Siyi didn't enter the city.

Zhou Siyi added, "Junior brother, don't worry, I won't have any opinion against you because of this. Yuanying monks are also human beings, and it's normal to have needs."

Song Wen understood immediately and said hurriedly.

"Senior sister, you have misunderstood me. I have no intention of coming here."

"Junior brother, it's hard to come here, so go if you want. I heard that this Paradise City is a paradise for you male cultivators. You must come here once in this life, otherwise you will be a monk in vain." Zhou Siyi said in a teasing tone.

Song Wen touched his nose and was about to rush away.

But Zhou Siyi said again, "Junior brother, you don't have any hidden disease, do you? Could it be that there is something wrong with your practice of corpse path?"

Song Wen was speechless for a while, then turned to look at Zhou Siyi, his eyes full of helplessness.

"Hahaha..."

Zhou Siyi covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Okay, junior brother, I won't tease you anymore. By the way, are you really not going? It is said that the dual cultivation technique of Hehuan Sect is exquisite. If I were a male cultivator, I would like to try it."

Ignoring Zhou Siyi's teasing, Song Wen changed direction and walked around Paradise City.

Paradise City is the territory of Hehuan Sect, and there is some dispute between Song Wenke and Fairy Lanchen.

If it's not necessary, don't take the initiative to enter the other party's territory.

Song Wen always felt that although he had changed his breath and appearance, Lan Chen seemed to have some way to recognize him.

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