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

Chapter 811 Holy Mountain

"Big brother, big sister, go over this mountain and you will reach my home." The little silver wolf pointed to a high mountain in front and said.

"Oh? Have we reached your home so soon, Xiaohua?" Song Wen replied casually.

Relying on his excellent eyesight, Song Wen noticed that there were at least a dozen hills between this place and the circular Tianlang Mountain.

Xiaohua and her mother lived in such a remote place, which showed that her mother's strength was limited.

In the silver wolf clan, after the female wolf became pregnant, the male wolf would leave, and the female wolf would be responsible for raising the young wolf alone.

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That's why Xiaohua kept talking all the way, but never mentioned her father. Just because, she didn't know who her father was.

"Yes!" Xiaohua nodded heavily, "The mountain where my home is is called Qinglang Mountain. Big brother, big sister, let's say goodbye here, you go find the wolf king, I'm going home."

"Mihe, what should we do now?" Song Wen said with spiritual consciousness.

He stared at the little silver wolf, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

The two had already reached the vicinity of Tianlang Mountain, and the little silver wolf was no longer valuable.

Mi He shook her head and replied in a voice transmission, "There are too many fourth-level strongmen in the silver wolf clan. We should observe for a few days and make plans before taking action. This little silver wolf's home is our best hiding place."

Song Wen looked at the little silver wolf, forced a smile on his face, and said softly.

"Xiaohua, can you take us to your home?"

The little silver wolf seemed a little confused, "Aren't you going to see the wolf king?"

Song Wen said, "The time we agreed with the wolf king has not arrived yet. We want to go to Xiaohua's home, can we?"

The little silver wolf hesitated, "But... my mother doesn't like strange wolves to go to her house."

Song Wen said, "How can this elder sister and I be strange wolves? First, we are human beings; second, aren't you and we good friends?"

The little silver wolf showed a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"Big brother, what you said makes sense. Then I will take you home to see my mother."

The two people and one wolf soon arrived at the foot of Qinglang Mountain.

Before this, Song Wen's Shadow Gu and Mi He's Pathfinder Rat had already explored the mountain thoroughly.

There are twelve wolf caves of different sizes on Qinglang Mountain.

In each wolf cave, there are two or three silver wolves living.

Among these silver wolves, the strongest is only at the peak of the second level.

Xiaohua's wolf cave is located halfway up the mountain, and there is a path at the foot of the mountain that leads directly to their home.

There are no tall trees on both sides of the path, and they have to pass through two other wolf caves.

Looking at the winding path, Song Wen and Mi He hesitated.

If they go up along the path, the two humans will be too conspicuous and easily noticed by the silver wolves that appear nearby, thus exposing themselves.

"Big brother, big sister, why are you walking so slowly?" Xiaohua suddenly turned around.

Song Wen glanced at the setting sun and spoke.

"My elder sister and I are tired. Let's take a break before going up the mountain?"

"But we'll be at my home soon. Besides, I don't feel tired at all." Little Silver Wolf said puzzledly.

Song Wen said, "Xiaohua, you have four legs, of course you don't feel tired. My elder sister and I only have two legs, how can we compare with your four legs."

As he spoke, Song Wen glanced at Mi He.

The latter immediately understood and took out a jar of honey.

The originally very reluctant Little Silver Wolf suddenly had a gleam in his eyes, and ran to Mi He in three or two steps, completely forgetting about going home.

When night fell, Song Wen and Mi He both put on black cloaks that covered their bodies.

Before Little Silver Wolf could react, Song Wen suddenly grabbed the other party, turned into a residual shadow, and instantly rushed to the mountainside.

The wolf cave of Xiaohua's family was about two feet high, and the entrance was blocked by a round boulder.

Song Wen pushed gently, and the boulder rolled, but it was not completely pushed away, only a corner was exposed.

The two of them flashed in.

Mi He, who entered the wolf cave later, pushed the boulder back.

The whole process was silent, like a ghost, without disturbing the wind in the mountain, nor disturbing a blade of grass on the roadside.

Song Wen casually threw the little silver wolf to the ground, and at the same time looked at the wolf cave in front of him.

The wolf cave is about one acre wide, and there are no treasures worth mentioning except some hay with a little spiritual energy.

In a corner of the wolf cave, a female silver wolf of more than ten feet was lying on a haystack with her eyes closed. The breath on her body was sometimes strong and sometimes weak. She was at a critical juncture of breaking through the bottleneck.

"Ouch!"

The little silver wolf fell to the ground, feeling a little pain, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Big brother, what are you doing!"

Song Wen ignored the little silver wolf, his eyes were fixed on the female wolf.

The mother wolf was startled by the voice of the little silver wolf and suddenly opened her eyes.

"Human race!" The mother wolf's eyes showed horror, "You dare to come near Tianlang Mountain!"

Then, it noticed the little silver wolf on the ground and shouted hurriedly.

"Xiaohua, are you okay? Come here!"

The little silver wolf slowly got up and walked towards the mother wolf calmly.

"Mom, don't worry. Big brother and big sister are friends of the wolf king. They won't hurt us; and they also gave Xiaohua delicious honey."

The little silver wolf obviously didn't understand the situation in front of him. When it said "honey", it couldn't help licking the corner of its mouth, as if it was savoring the deliciousness of honey.

"Come here."

The mother wolf's voice was full of anxiety and worry.

Song Wen and Mi He's lies can only fool the little wolf who has just awakened for two years, but not the mother wolf who knows the evil of human hearts.

"Don't worry, as long as you cooperate well, we will not hurt you." Song Wen said.

Song Wen's words were not completely deceiving the two silver wolves.

He was worried that the silver wolf clan had treasures similar to the human soul lamp. Killing them rashly would alarm the silver wolf clan.

The mother wolf used a claw to pull the little silver wolf who finally walked in front of her behind her.

"Whatever you want me to do, I will do it, just ask you not to hurt Xiaohua." The mother wolf stared at Song Wen and Mi He cautiously, her tone full of pleading.

After entering the wolf cave, Mi He immediately began to arrange a concealment formation, and it was a fourth-level formation. This formation was enough to conceal the perception of any silver wolf.

The mother wolf sensed the slight breath revealed by Mi He when he set up the formation.

That breath made it terrified.

It knew that the life and death of the two wolves, mother and daughter, depended on the thoughts of the two humans in front of it.

Mi He set up the formation very quickly, and at this time, the concealment formation had been successfully set up.

"Where does the thousand-year-old Nichang grass grow in the Holy Mountain?" Mi He asked coldly.

"There are scattered plants everywhere in the Holy Mountain, but the thousand-year-old Nichang grass on the top of the mountain is the most, with more than ten plants." The mother wolf said tremblingly.

"You go pick two thousand-year-old Nichang grass now in exchange for the lives of you and your daughter." Mi He saw that the mother wolf cared about the little silver wolf very much, and tried to use the little silver wolf to coerce the mother wolf.

The mother wolf said, "I can't do it. Except for the wolf king, no wolf can touch the Nichang grass without permission. If I pick the thousand-year-old Nichang grass, I will be executed on the spot. Moreover, I can only go to the Holy Mountain on the night of the full moon."

Although the mother wolf could not help Mi He get the Nichang grass, she was quite satisfied with the mother wolf's answer.

What the mother wolf said was exactly the same as what the little silver wolf said on the way here.

This is enough to prove that the two did not lie.

"Does every silver wolf have to go to the Holy Mountain on a full moon night?" Mi He asked.

"No need." The mother wolf explained, "On a full moon night, going to the Holy Mountain and howling at the moon can improve the strength of our silver wolves; but not every silver wolf will go. Whether to go or not is entirely voluntary."

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