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

The "Star Line Array" can transmit information over long distances, up to 100,000 miles away. However, compared with the Jade Slips for Communication, its operation is extremely cumbersome.

First of all, the arrangement of the formation is difficult and involves complex calculations of star positions, which is time-consuming and energy-consuming.

Secondly, this formation is divided into two formations: main and auxiliary. The main formation is connected to many secondary formations and can communicate with all secondary formations. What Song Wen has in his hands is the secondary formation, which can only be connected with the main formation, but not with other secondary formations.

Thirdly, information transmission has a time lag. The farther the distance, the longer the information transmission time. When the two parties are hundreds of thousands of miles apart, it will take more than a quarter of an hour to receive the message.

Peng Guang looked at the trembling jade plate with a resentful expression.

His "One Line Formation of Stars" has Chu Qian at the other end of the formation.

Chu Qian sent him a message, most likely informing him that the island already had an owner and asking him to leave as soon as possible.

However, the news came too late. The owner of the island was already in front of him.

"It is the junior's fault to break into the senior's island. The junior can make amends. I hope the senior will be more generous and spare this junior." Peng Guang said respectfully.

Song Wen asked without commenting.

"Chu Qian lives in the inner gate of Wuji Island. Do you really think he has a very wide network?"

Peng Guang said, "How dare I deceive my seniors? Seniors will know the truth of this matter just by asking anyone."

Song Wen frowned and thought for a moment before saying.

"I don't have to hold you accountable for trespassing on the island, but you have to do something for me."

Peng Guang's face lit up, "Senior, please tell me, as long as I can do my best, I will never refuse."

Song Wendao said, "It's not that difficult. Help me introduce Chuqian."

Peng Guang looked stunned, "Is it just this matter?"

As a Song Wen Jindan monk, it is easy to get acquainted with Chu Qian.

But he didn't know that when Song Wen first arrived here, he didn't know anyone he knew, so it was quite troublesome to find someone to move to.

After receiving Song Wen's affirmative response, Peng Guang continued.

"I will use a jade plate to summon Chu Qian. The junior did not know that the senior was the owner of the island, so he bumped into the senior. Most of the responsibility for this incident lies with Chu Qian. He should come here to apologize to the senior."

After saying that, he walked to the front of the jade plate and read the message in it.

As expected, Chu Qian indeed informed him to leave the island as soon as possible.

[The owner of the island has arrived. The senior is magnanimous and does not hold me accountable. However, the senior wants to meet fellow Taoists and hopes that you will come to the island to meet me. 】

Although Peng Guang was angry, he also knew that he could not offend Chu Qian at the moment, let alone let Chu Qian feel that Song Wen was in danger. Otherwise, once Chu Qian avoids him, he will be passive.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, news came from Chu Qian.

[Fellow Daoist Peng is fine if nothing happens. It’s just that I’ve been busy with many things recently and it’s inconvenient to leave Wuji Island. I wonder if I can invite that senior to come to Wuji Island to talk about it. 】

Chu Qian obviously did not trust Peng Guang and did not dare to land on the island in person. He only wanted to meet Song Wenshang on Wuji Island.

Peng Guang became more and more angry. It was clear that Chuqian had taken the money and failed to do anything well, but now he didn't want to take any risks.

He looked hesitant, and after a long while, he hesitated and said to Song Wen.

"Senior, Chu Qian invites you to meet at Wuji Island."

Peng Guang originally thought Song Wen would be angry, but unexpectedly, Song Wen just said something cold.

"Okay, you can agree on a time and place with him."

Peng Guang suddenly felt as if he had received a general amnesty, and his expression was uplifting.

"This junior will make an agreement with Chu Qian."

Two quarters of an hour later, Peng Guang came to Song Wen again.

"Senior, this junior has made an agreement with Chu Qian to meet at Tingchao Pavilion on Wuji Island at noon tomorrow."

"Yes." Song Wen uttered softly.

Song Wen looked around the cave and continued.

"Clean up the cave and take away all your things."

Peng Guang said, "Thank you, senior. Please wait a moment, senior. I will definitely clean up everything."

Things related to cultivation in the cave were quickly put into the storage ring by Peng Guang.

Then, after using two light wind techniques, the cave became spotless.

Peng Guang looked at the dark sky outside and said.

"It's getting late, senior, rest peacefully tonight, and junior will go to guard the senior outside the cave. These two girls have been trained quite well, senior can relax tonight."

When he said the latter sentence, he pointed at the two female Qi practitioners.

The two female cultivators kept kneeling on the ground, not daring to make the slightest sound.

"Take them away together, I have no interest in them."

Peng Guang nodded and bowed, "It's the juniors who think they are right. With their graceful appearance, how can they be worthy of the seniors?"

After saying that, he took the two female cultivators and left the cave.

He summoned a small spaceship, which hovered a hundred feet away from the cave, like a dutiful guard, paying attention to the movements around the island.

A night of silence.

It was time the next day, and Song Wen came to the spacecraft.

"Let's go to Wuji Island."

There are only two hours left before the agreed time. With Peng Guang's speed, he will definitely not be able to reach Wuji Island.

Song Wen could only lead him with his sword.

As for the two female cultivators, Peng Guang gave them a flying boat and asked them to go to an empty island hundreds of miles away to wait for Peng Guang's return.

Peng Guang seemed to have placed some kind of restraint on them and was not worried about the two women escaping.

Not yet.

Song and Wen arrived at Tingchao Pavilion on time and saw Chu Qian waiting outside the pavilion.

Chu Qian was completely different from the sinister and pitiful temperament of most demonic cultivators.

His gentle face, upright posture, and calm demeanor give people a sense of stability, which is easy to like.

Seeing Song Wen and Peng Guang arriving, Chu Qian hurriedly stepped forward to greet them.

"Junior, I have met senior Jiyin. What happened yesterday was all my fault. I hope senior will forgive me."

"It's just a small matter, don't worry about it, little friend Chu, but how did you get my name?"

Song Wen had a smile on his face, but his tone was a little cold.

Facing Song Wen's question, Chu Qian showed no signs of panic and responded calmly.

"The latest chart of Wuji Island has the name of the senior."

Song Wen nodded slightly, "Fellow Taoist Chu, this is not the place to talk. It's better to find a quiet place."

Chu Qian raised his hand and went to Tingchao Pavilion and said, "Senior, please follow me. I have already decided to have a good spiritual banquet to apologize to my senior."

The three of them entered a private room in Tingchao Pavilion.

In the private room, a sumptuous spiritual banquet has been set up.

After the three of them sat down, Chu Qian once again expressed his apology to Song Wen and Peng Guang. He also paid Peng Guang 30,000 spirit stones to make up for the shock Peng Guang suffered yesterday.

Peng Guang originally had a lot of resentment against Chu Qian, but after receiving the 30,000 spirit stones, he instantly smiled and his resentment disappeared.

The atmosphere in the private room suddenly became joyful.

After three rounds of drinking.

"Senior Jiyin, you invited me to meet you through Peng Guang. I don't know why?" Chu Qian asked.

Song Wendao said, "I heard that my friend has a lot of connections. I have some small problems and I would like to ask my friend for help."

A smile appeared on the corner of Chu Qian's mouth, and it was exactly as he expected. Although his cultivation was a little low, he had a wide range of contacts, and even some of the Jindan monks on Wuji Island would give him a little favor.