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

Ye Bing glanced at Jiang Chao, who was tightly entangled by the tentacles of corpse energy and was in great pain. She raised her hand and threw out the jade slip in her hand.

In her opinion, Song Wen, who was only in the early stage of becoming a god, could not make any trouble in front of her.

Song Wen took the jade slip and after a brief inspection, he found that the information contained in it was very comprehensive; Ye Bing's previous statement of "exhaustive information" was not unfounded.

With the information in hand, Song Wen threw Jiang Chao's soul and soul bottle at Ye Bing without hesitation.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, this soul bottle has the effect of covering up the fluctuations of the divine soul and soul power. Jiang Chao's divine soul has been imprisoned in it for thirteen years, and no one in the Jiang family has been able to trace it. I think fellow Taoist should be able to use it, let's go together I gave it to fellow Taoist." Concerned about the opponent's strength, Song Wen deliberately sold it.

Ye Bing triggered the restriction of the soul bottle and took Jiang Chao's soul back into the soul bottle.

"Then thank you fellow Taoist. In addition, the reason why fellow Taoist inquired about Jiang Yushan's information has nothing to do with me; his life and death has nothing to do with me. However, I hope that fellow Taoist will not disclose the information I collected for you to outsiders. , I don’t want to get involved in the grudges between you two.”

Song Wendao said, "Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Ye. I don't want a third person to know about this matter even more than Fellow Daoist."

Ye Bing did not show the slightest doubt about what Song Wen said.

She nodded, her body suddenly moved, and she quickly fled into the distance.

Song Wen watched the other party go away, and then looked back until he completely disappeared.

The figure flashed, and Song Wen appeared on the lively and bustling street. Looking at the mortals coming and going around him, he suddenly felt like he was in another world.

At this moment, he could suddenly understand why those who cultivated immortality, especially high-level monks or children of immortal cultivating families, despised mortal life so much.

They have been in contact with mortals for a long time or have never had contact with mortals, and it is inevitable that they will have a superior or inherently noble mentality in their hearts.

Sudden.

A dirty little hand was handed to Song Wen.

"Sir, please do me a favor and give me some food." A skinny little beggar looked at Song Wen pitifully.

His hand stretched high, reaching Song Wen's eyes, blocking most of Song Wen's sight.

However, while he was speaking, his other hand quietly touched the cloth bag hanging on Song Wen's waist.

That's a spirit beast bag.

Song Wen's face darkened and he disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The little beggar was immediately frightened and fell to the ground, screaming with horror on his face.

"Ghost...ghost..."

...

Thousands of miles outside Baimao City, in a damp cave.

Song Wen was in no hurry to leave.

What he just traded with Ye Bing was just a puppet in the form of Qiankun.

The puppet did not come to join Song Wen directly, but repeated its old trick and was put into a storage ring by Song Wen through the air. Then it was taken by Shadow King Gu and went west.

Shadow King Gu turned around east and west, went into the mountains and into the water, and flew tens of thousands of miles before meeting up with Song Wen who had just arrived at the top of a mountain peak.

Song Wen took the storage ring, recalled the Shadow King Gu, and headed up to Chucheng.

After returning to the rented cave, Song Wen took out the jade slip given by Ye Bing and looked at it carefully.

The jade slips contain extremely detailed records of Jiang Yushan's past.

Song Wen even had some doubts that the contents in the jade slips were not collected by Ye Bing alone. But it is very likely that it comes from the Ye family's intelligence agency. Otherwise, even Jiang Yushan’s childhood events would not be recorded.

After reading the entire jade slip, Song Wen’s evaluation of Jiang Yushan was:

He is ruthless, cruel, violent, and moody. He regards other people's lives as nothing, and often tortures and kills casual cultivators for no reason.

Moreover, he likes to be pushy, show off in front of others, and is easy to hear compliments.

The most important thing is that Jiang Yushan is a very sexy woman. Most of the evil things he did were caused by female lust.

Although Jiang Yushan did all sorts of evil deeds, he was not without merit.

He is talented and has excellent cultivation talent; he is cautious, never puts himself in danger easily, and never goes to dangerous and unfamiliar places; and as long as he leaves the Jiang family residence, he will take guards with him wherever he goes. Even sex in bed is no exception.

In addition, the jade slips also record the life-saving means Jiang Yushan may have.

Jiang Yushan has a top-notch defensive magic weapon called the 'Nine Royal Bells', which can basically withstand the attacks of all Nascent Soul monks.

The Jiang family has a surrogate technique. Ye Bing guessed that Jiang Yushan had also practiced this secret technique and had at least one or two surrogate puppets to defend himself.

Jiang Yushan's two guards had the Chi family's thick earth talisman in their hands. This talisman is a top-level fifth-level talisman, which is enough to withstand the full blow of a low-level spiritual treasure. In times of crisis, they can use this talisman on Jiang Yushan.

...

Yale Place.

In Shangchu City, there is the famous Goulan.

A man with a pale face and an evil aura all over his body stepped into the gate of Yalefang.

The lobby was full of guests, chatting and laughing, or whispering to the beauty in their arms.

On the stage, the sound of music is deafening, and the strings, bamboos, pianos and harps are singing in harmony. A group of dancers danced lightly, with countless ribbons flowing like colorful clouds.

Everyone in Yalefang, regardless of gender, had faces filled with fascination and satisfaction.

It is such a scene of bliss in the world, as if just coming here can make people forget all their troubles and sorrows.

"Sir, is this your first time coming to Yalefang?" An old bustard with a shrewd look in his eyes greeted the sinister man.

The old bustard only had the cultivation level of the middle stage of Jindan, but he didn't show any nervousness at all in front of Song Wen who showed the cultivation level of the early stage of Nascent Soul. It is enough to see that people with Yuanying and even higher cultivation levels often visit this place.

The sinister man was Song Wen in disguise. He glanced at the Madam, nodded indifferently, and did not answer.

"I wonder if the young master would like to listen to music and watch dancing tonight, or would like to find a girl to accompany him?" The madam's face was filled with an attentive smile.

"Of course they all do." Song Wen pointed to the several-story pavilions above the lobby, "You should have private rooms upstairs that can see the lobby, right?"

The madam nodded hurriedly, "Of course. However, the private rooms upstairs are the girls' own boudoirs. I wonder which girl's boudoir the young master would like to go to? This is the first time the young master comes here. If there is no familiar girl, How about I appoint someone for you?"

"I heard that there are three beauties in your Yalefang, namely Xia Qing, Qiuyue, and Dongxue. Call the three of them over to me." Song Wen's pale face showed a touch of arrogance and unruliness.

The old bustard said with some embarrassment, "Master, Xia Qing and Qiu Yue have already received their benefactors at this time."

Song Wendao said, "Then go to Dongxue's room."

The smile reappeared on the Madam's face, and she raised her hand to guide him to the stairs on the side of the lobby.

"Master, please come this way. I will take you to Dongxue's room."

With that said, the two went up to the third floor and walked into a private room.

The private room is quite spacious and divided into two rooms: inner and outer. The outer room is shaped like a living room and is elegantly furnished; the inner room is a women's boudoir. There is a hanging curtain between the two.

On one side of the outer room, there is a low couch with a low table placed on top of it. Sitting on the low couch, you can just see the hall on the first floor through the window and have an unobstructed view.

The madam raised her voice and shouted towards the inner room that was lightly covered with curtains.

"Miss Dongxue, we have a distinguished guest coming to our door."

"Aunt Qing, please wait a moment. Xue'er will apply some makeup and will come out immediately." A woman's delicate voice came from the inner room.

"Then hurry up and don't keep the distinguished guests waiting." The madam said towards the inner room.

Then, she guided Song Wen to sit down in the short hall, poured wine for Song Wen, and asked.

"You haven't asked Mr. Gao for his name yet?"

Song Wen drank the wine in one gulp.

"Yang Yu."