Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Outside the cave.

Hei Ming's face was gloomy. He didn't expect that these two little guys who weren't even in the Nascent Soul stage could be so cruel as to burn their golden elixirs and shout at him.

"It's just a last-ditch struggle. How can it stop me?"

Hei Ming snorted coldly. Although his expression looked a little ugly, his emotions were very stable.

"Since you are determined to die, I will grant your wish!"

Hei Ming spoke indifferently, releasing a rolling demonic power that was injected into the rusty sword, making its power even stronger!

In an instant, the sword's power increased several times, and every strike was far more powerful than the previous one.

Looking at the sword energy falling from the sky, Bing Yi and Bing Er were filled with despair. Their bodies were already soaked in blood, as if they had become two bloody men.

"Old dog, do you know the identity of this Saint Son?!"

At this moment, a figure flew in from under the Qinglian Tower and instantly transformed into a giant black turtle, temporarily sheltering the two crumbling people.

"It's just the body of a black tortoise. The first time I saw you, I knew you were the Holy Son of Lingxi Gorge."

Hei Ming sneered, but his attack did not weaken in the slightest, instead it became even more fierce.

"Old dog, now that you know your grandfather's identity, how dare you be so presumptuous?"

"Are you not afraid that my ancestor will come after you?!"

The black tortoise roared, his eyes filled with hatred, but his tone sounded a little tired.

After many confrontations, Xuan Pangpang was almost at his limit. If he hadn't seen that Bing Yi and Bing Er were about to collapse, he wouldn't have wanted to take action at all.

"Liquidation?"

“When I leave this place, I will seek refuge in the Dragon Palace. With the support of the Dragon Palace, will I still be afraid of being punished by the Black Tortoise Saint King?

What a ridiculous threat!"

Hei Ming sneered repeatedly. Ever since he was forced to leave Baisheng Mountain, he has been wandering in the sea and had long planned to take refuge in the Dragon Palace.

He originally wanted to sneak into this forbidden area to gain some benefits before joining the Dragon Palace. By then, with his cultivation level, he would surely be valued by the Dragon Palace. With the resources of the Dragon Palace and his cultivation, he would have a chance to break through to the realm of the Saint King.

What he didn't expect was that he would meet Princess Qinglian Yunrou here.

Naturally, he held a grudge against Yun Rou. If this girl had not attracted the toad demon in the past, how could he have failed in his attempt to usurp power?

But the result was that not only did he fail, but even the blood chess piece he had cultivated for over a hundred years was swallowed by the toad monster. It could be said that he lost the rice while trying to steal the chicken, which made his hatred for Yun Rou and Mo Fan reach its peak.

Later, he heard that a purge had been carried out inside Baisheng Mountain and all the tiger monsters from his lineage had died!

When he thought of this, his already gloomy face suddenly became even gloomier.

"kill!"

"Qinglian girl, no one will come to save you this time, you will all die!!"

Hei Ming was filled with murderous intent, so he simply flew up, grabbed the rusty bloody knife, and slashed fiercely towards the Qinglian Tower below!

"Shh-"

The blade shone brightly, and the huge aura almost cut the entire mountain wall in half. It also dimmed the precious light emitted by the Green Lotus Pagoda, and the three great monks who were activating the Green Lotus Pagoda were all severely injured, spitting blood from their mouths.

“Senior, Princess Qinglian is the adopted daughter of the White Tiger Saint King after all. Since you came from the White Saint Mountain, you must have received the White Tiger Saint King’s kindness in the past. Why do you have to do such an unjust act?

It is important to understand that cause and effect will always be cyclical and retribution will always come.

So what if you kill us today?

As long as you sow the seeds of hatred, you will also be killed by Lai Bao, the demon ancestor of Black Wind Mountain, in the future. This is the evil consequence!

It would be better to stop here and let this grudge fade away with time, so that we can continue to pursue the immortal path and live freely in the world, wouldn't that be wonderful?"

Another figure flew into the Qinglian Tower and contributed his own strength.

This person is Fang Ru, who is called "Sir" by many demon cultivators.

During these ten years, she had not practiced much, but her cultivation had already reached the great perfection of Jindan, and she was only one step away from the ancestral realm.

She majored in Confucianism and Taoism, and was protected by a literary spirit. She cultivated the true meaning of morality, and she sang poems that contained the true meaning of morality as soon as she opened her mouth:

In a desperate battlefield, I choose to focus on defense.

Build a barrier in your heart to resist the destruction of your spirit.

The outside world is full of noise, but I am content to keep my pure land.

Fight against the unknown fog with a calm attitude.

Faith that is like a shield is an indestructible protection.

No matter how the situation changes, I remain unafraid.

Every line of defense is a pattern of courage.

No matter how powerful your swords are, they will not be able to break through our defense.

When the storm passes, the sun will always illuminate the home of the heart.

Courage blooms in tranquility, and life will eventually be as bright as before!

As Fang Ru's singing began, a dazzling light began to bloom between her eyebrows, and her literary aura was majestic, like soft sunlight falling on Xuan Pangpang, Bing Yi, and Bing Er.

In an instant, Xuan Pangpang, who was originally exhausted, became energetic.

The cracks on Soldier One and Soldier Two's bodies also recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and their vitality was stronger than ever!

At this moment, the four great monks under the Qinglian Tower pushed their strength to the extreme, as if it was completely impregnable!

"The law is followed by the mouth of heaven, is this the way of Confucian cultivation?"

Hei Ming looked at this scene with some surprise, but soon he sneered and said, "If that old fellow from Dahe Academy had taken action, I would have retreated!

But you are still too young!

How can a young cultivator who hasn't even reached the Nascent Soul stage stop me?!"

"Little girl, you tried to disturb my mind with your words, but you don't know that I have come this far because my heart is as solid as a rock. How can you shake it?"

“In the past, the Baisheng Mountain lineage originally belonged to this ancestor. It was this outsider, Bai Xiaosu, who forcibly occupied this ancestor’s territory and forcibly subjugated this ancestor’s people!

Therefore, it was not the ancestor who sowed the seeds of cause and effect, but Bai Xiaosu!!

Bai Xiaosu is dead, so what? But how can it be considered an unjust act for me to take back everything that belongs to me?

Ridiculous! Ridiculous!!

Bai Xiaosu took away the residence of my Black Tiger lineage, and his adopted daughter Qinglian took away my position as the Holy Son, and indirectly massacred my Black Tiger lineage!

This hatred has already been irreconcilable, how can we stop? ! "

"I've said it all today, and you all have to die!"

"Don't mention that the toad isn't here. Even if it were here, your result wouldn't change at all!!"

Hei Ming roared angrily. He was completely enraged by Fang Ru's words. The demonic energy in his body continuously forced into the blood knife in his hand, making the sword intent even more intense.

He was accumulating sword intent and constantly building up momentum, and the terrifying destructive force was constantly accumulating.

Seeing this scene, the four great monks under the Qinglian Tower all trembled in their hearts, and even felt despair.

They knew very well that if the next blow was struck, they might not be able to withstand it.

"I am here, and I want to see what abilities you, Hei Ming, have now!"

At this moment, a golden lightning fell from the sky and headed straight for Hei Ming.

"what?!"

Hei Ming's pupils suddenly shrank, and at the same time his whole body was hit by a huge sense of oppression, which made him terrified. He immediately turned around and slashed with a knife at the golden lightning that was attacking from the sky!