Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

"After becoming the Demon Ancestor, Lai Bao has become too arrogant. Does he really think he is invincible?!"

Pi Shi frowned slightly, somewhat dissatisfied with Mo Fan's tone, mainly because the other party had just scolded the Purple Mist Demon Ancestor, which made him very dissatisfied.

"Moro, will his going there disrupt your arrangements?"

The Purple Mist Demon Ancestor spoke with some concern.

“No, from what happened just now, we can see that this little guy likes Yun Rou, so he will only help the Saint.

The reason why I want to tell him the truth is not because I am worried that he will do something wrong, but because I am worried about Yunrou."

Mo Luo shook his head, and seeing that the demons were puzzled, he explained: "Although the Holy King Qinglian made a great contribution in the battle between heaven and man, it has been nearly a thousand years since then.

Time is always the most terrible thing in the world. It will dilute some things.

Anything can happen in hundreds of years, and it is unknown whether the Dragon Palace is still controlled by the Shoutian lineage.

All our ideas are still a little too optimistic, so we need this fearless little toad to test our depth!

And as far as I know, a great demon has spotted Hei Ming in the battlefield ruins, so we must be on guard against him!"

"what?"

"Hei Ming entered the battlefield ruins?!"

All the monsters were shocked when they heard this.

"Did the one from Lingxi Gorge tell you?" said the Purple Mist Demon Ancestor with a frown.

"Not bad!"

Moluo nodded and said, "Although the Shutian clan hates us land monsters to the core, the teleportation array is in Lingxi Gorge after all. It is also a good training ground for them. Naturally, they will not be willing to give it up."

“So what really worries me is Hei Ming. He has already rebelled. If the Saint encounters him, it will be really dangerous.

Now, no one of you can be a match for Hei Ming. Even I am not sure now, after all, I have just recovered to this level not long ago.

So Laibao is the most suitable demon choice!"

Moro spoke calmly, expressing his true thoughts and purpose.

“Although Lai Bao has also entered the ancestral realm, he is only in the middle stage of the realm after all, while Hei Ming has already entered the late stage of the realm. Are you sure he can get rid of Hei Ming?” Demon Ancestor Zi Lan was a little confused.

"Sometimes, measuring a cultivator's strength requires more than just looking at his cultivation!"

Mo Luo shook his head, looked at Zi Lan, and said with a smile: "When did you become so short-sighted? Do you think Lai Bao's title of the Emperor's Son was obtained by asking for it?"

"And it doesn't matter whether he can deal with Hei Ming or not, he just needs to stop him!"

"He has only one purpose on this trip, and that is to protect the Saint. At the same time, if necessary, he can risk his life to help the Saint. That's enough!"

……

Lingxi Gorge is adjacent to the two major demon areas of Baisheng Mountain and Fengming Mountain, but it is not particularly far from Baisheng Mountain.

Mo Fan arrived at Lingxi Gorge after just two days of flying.

It was his first time to come to Lingxi Gorge, but he had the locations of the nine holy places in his mind a long time ago, so he did not go in the wrong direction, let alone get lost.

As a roar of thunder resounded through the sky, a golden lightning came over the sky above Lingxi Gorge and took on a human shape.

"Which monster is coming? Tell me your name immediately!"

Almost immediately after Mo Fan arrived above Lingxi Gorge, a dull roar was heard from the gorge, followed by a giant black beast rising into the sky.

The giant beast was a hundred feet long, covered with black scales, long and narrow, with four legs under its belly, and each leg had four sharp toes. At this moment, it came riding on the clouds, causing the entire sky to roll with black wind, and its power was unparalleled!

"Dragon?"

Mo Fan was slightly surprised when he saw this, but soon showed a strange look on his face. He did not feel a trace of dragon energy from the other party, so the other party could not be considered a dragon.

Looking more closely, I found that this strange beast, which looked like a dragon, had a huge fish head, which was a bit out of place.

However, the aura emanating from the other party was not weak. Like Mo Fan, he was in the middle stage of the ancestral realm!

"You are right, my name is Laibao, and I come from Black Wind Mountain!"

Because he had something to ask for, Mo Fan did not get angry at all. Instead, he was very polite and courteous.

"Black Wind Mountain?"

The fish-headed demon was a little surprised when he heard this, and immediately circled around Mo Fan. Then he swung his body and transformed into a spiritual body in the rolling demonic fog. He turned out to be a bald man in black armor.

"Are you the Black Wind Demon Ancestor?"

"The emperor's son who is famous throughout the Hundred Thousand Mountains?!"

The bald man came to a distance from Mo Fan and looked at him curiously.

"it's me."

Mo Fan nodded and said, "I am here to visit my brother Xuan Pangpang. Please pass on the message for me."

"So it's our own demon. I was rude just now. Please forgive me, Brother Black Wind!"

Seeing Mo Fan admit it, the bald man felt a little embarrassed, and then introduced himself: "My ancestor's name is Mo Jiao. If you don't mind, you can call me Brother Mo Jiao!"

"Okay, Brother Mo Jiao!"

Mo Fan smiled slightly, a faint light flashed in his eyes, and he saw the true form of this black dragon clearly.

It was an aquatic creature called "Black Dragon Fish", which really opened Mo Fan's eyes.

However, the world is so big that there are all kinds of wonders. There are quite a few monsters that Mo Fan has never seen, especially those monsters in the water.

"By the way, Brother Heifeng, our Saint Son is not in Lingxi, so I'm afraid you'll have made a wasted trip this time."

Mo Jiao spoke, causing Mo Fan to frown slightly. He did not expect it would be such a bad luck. He originally wanted to ask Xuan Pangpang for help, but now it seems that he has to ask Xuanwu Saint King directly for help.

"Since my dear brother is not here, I'll have to trouble Brother Mo Jiao to tell the Holy King Xuanwu that Lai Bao from Black Wind Mountain has come to pay his respects!"

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll report it right away!"

Mo Jiao nodded. As a high-ranking official in Lingxi Gorge, he naturally knew the importance of this Black Wind Demon Ancestor.

Just as he was about to return to Lingxi, a loud voice resounded throughout the sky.

"I already know, Mo Jiao, just bring the guest here!"

"Yes!"

Mo Jiao nodded respectfully, then smiled at Mo Fan and said, "The Holy King has summoned you. Follow me!"

"Okay, thank you Brother Mo Jiao for your help!"

Mo Fan nodded, and then followed the Mo Jiao to fly towards the canyon below.

The reason why Lingxi Gorge is called this name is because it is indeed located in a huge canyon, and in the canyon there is a pool of blue stream with rich spiritual energy, which is the so-called "Lingxi".

Mo Fan followed the Ink Dragon into the Lingxi River and continued to move deeper into it. Only then did he discover that the space inside the Lingxi River was much larger than it looked from above!

Moreover, there are many caves of demon cultivators on the cliffs around Lingxi.

Sometimes he could see some giant underwater creatures swimming, each of them emitting a powerful aura.

These are all monsters, but in this spiritual stream, they prefer to swim in their true form.

Perhaps because of the Black Dragon leading them, those giant creatures only glanced at Mo Fan and then looked away.

As he went deeper into Lingxi, Mo Fan passed through a dark area and found that there were more and more stars around him. He then realized that they were some aquatic plants blooming, making the entire underwater world look colorful.

Soon, he saw a huge palace complex.

Although it is called a palace complex, it is actually just a series of magnificent halls simply built with huge stones.

The largest one among them is a circular building, which is ten thousand feet in radius, which makes Mo Fan look at it with new eyes.

This was the first time he had seen such a huge building.

"Brother Heifeng, that is the Xuanwu Palace, where the Saint King lives. Just go there. I will not go with you!"

Mo Jiao stopped outside the palace complex, raised his hand and pointed at the thousand-foot-high palace, and began to introduce it to Mo Fan.

"Okay, thank you, Brother Mo Jiao!"

Mo Fan nodded, then bowed respectfully towards the ten-thousand-foot-high palace and said, “A treasure has come from Black Wind Mountain. I have come to pay my respects to the Holy King Xuanwu!”