Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Southern Xinjiang, empty city.

The originally cloudless sky was now covered with dark clouds, and the area within a ten-mile radius suddenly became dark, as if the black clouds were overwhelming.

At the end of the earth, there was an old man and a young man walking forward with swords on their backs. Their steps were not fast, but their speed was particularly amazing, almost dragging an afterimage on the earth.

"Om-"

Suddenly, a compass hanging on the waist of the young man in green vibrated and made a "buzzing" sound.

"Master, the compass is ringing. I'm afraid there are monsters nearby!"

The young man's face tightened, and his voice could not help but raise a few points, because he had never seen the demon-seeking compass move like it did today, and it actually made a sound of trembling gold and iron!

"I'm not blind, I can see!"

The old man in gray rolled his eyes, stood still, and looked up at the sky in the distance, only to see black clouds rolling in and electric snakes tumbling.

"Ah, this...what a weird celestial phenomenon. It's clear that the sky is clear all around, but why is it that dark clouds are blocking the sun in that part of the sky?"

The young man in green clothes followed his master's gaze, but he froze on the spot and couldn't help but open his mouth.

"Look at your progress!"

"You're still a Foundation Establishment monk. He has no common sense at all. If you tell me, you'll be embarrassed as a teacher!"

The old man in gray cursed, then raised his hand to rub his wrinkled cheek, and then said in a deep voice: "That's a vision of heaven and earth, a big demon is about to go through a thunder tribulation!"

"what?!"

"Is there a monster going through the tribulation?"

The young man in green was shocked when he heard this.

As a disciple of the old monk, he naturally heard his master mention the story of monsters crossing the tribulation. He knew that a monster was about to set foot in the Demon King Realm, and when he condensed the demon elixir, it would trigger the tribulation thunder of heaven and earth to backfire, so he called it Overcome the thunder tribulation!

He also asked his master why the human race's alchemy monks did not need to survive the thunder tribulation. The old monk just smiled and said: "Because the destiny of this world lies with the human race, so the human race is protected by heaven and earth. Unless the cultivation is so powerful that heaven and earth will not tolerate it, Otherwise, the human monks would not have to go through the tribulation."

"Since the two mountains collapsed, the fate of these [-] mountains has begun to tilt towards the monsters!

Although there is an upside-down mountain overlooking the southern border, those big monsters dare not really enter the southern border and cause trouble to the human race. But luck is in the hands of monsters. Once a monster really overcomes the tribulation and becomes a king in this southern land, I am afraid that the fate will be completely reversed!

By then, the bet is broken, and there is nothing that can be done about Hanging Mountain...

Without the threat of Hanging Mountain, once the big demon enters the pass, there will no longer be a safe place in southern Xinjiang!

At that time, the human race in southern Xinjiang will be completely reduced to monster blood food..."

The old monk murmured, but his face became more and more solemn. In the end, he couldn't help but take a deep breath and shouted in a low voice: "No!

As the only descendant of the Tianyun Sect, I can never sit back and watch the human race lose their lives!

This monster must be eliminated!

We must not let him ruin our human race’s millennium plan! "

The old monk became more and more excited as he spoke, but soon he calmed down. He turned to look at the disciple who was frightened by his appearance, and said in a deep voice: "Chen'er, do you still remember the purpose of our Tianyun Sect?"

"Disciple, remember!"

The young man in green nodded, and then said loudly: "Plan the destiny of heaven, and bring blessings to everyone in the world!"

"very good!"

The old monk rubbed his disciple's head, then flipped it over, and suddenly there was a golden token in his hand, with the word "Kismen" engraved on it.

"Although our Tianyun Sect now only has you and me as master and disciple, the monks in the world will still sell their favor to our Tianyun Sect."

The old monk looked at the destiny order in his hand and was slightly lost in thought. After a moment, he handed it to his disciple and said in a deep voice: "Since that monster wants to survive the Demon King's Tribulation, it must not be an ordinary monster. I will go here as a teacher." I'm afraid it's going to be a disaster!

But as a lineage of Tianyun, we must prevent the monster from taking over the southern border and doing evil, so we must kill this monster!

Chen'er, take this Tianyun Order to the last Shujianfang City, and ask for help from the monks there as the young master of the Tianyun Sect. You must kill this demon before it succeeds in crossing the tribulation! "

"Master, please stop talking. It sounds like I am giving my last words."

The young man in green had a grimace on his face, not liking to hear his master speak like this.

"You... a villain!"

The old monk was so angry that he stared.

"Master, you said you are so old, why are you still getting involved in such a major matter involving the fate of the family? Wouldn't it be better to let the so-called great monks of Daixuan Mountain handle it?

To put it bluntly, if even the great monks on Upside Down Mountain are not willing to get involved in this matter, why should you bother with it? "The young man in green frowned and persuaded.

As a disciple of the old monk, he knew very well how dangerous this time was.

"You bastard, I've turned against you!"

"I just asked you to recite my sect, are you now pretending to be confused?

We, the disciples of the Tianyun Sect, practice for the sake of benefiting people all over the world.

Now that the demon clan is about to break the situation, how can we, the Tianyun monks, stand by and watch? ! "The old monk was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

"But...but he will die!"

The young man in green gritted his teeth, his face became ugly and his eyes turned red.

"Silly boy, who in the world can survive?"

"We, the Tianyun Sect, cultivate for the sake of benefiting the human race in the world, how can we watch all the people in the world suffer?

If you can die in this matter, I think it is worth it! "

The old monk spoke slowly, but his weathered face was full of smiles, as if he had already taken life and death lightly.

"The affairs of the people of the world should be solved by the people of the world themselves. Why must we be sacrificed?!"

The young man gritted his teeth, but he just screamed in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it outright.

"Remember, my Tianyun lineage has never been afraid of death! As long as my human race's destiny is at its peak, what's the point of not having the Tianyun Sect?!"

The old monk laughed, and then without saying anything else, he stepped out and disappeared.

"Master!!"

"Must be alive!"

"Wait alive for me to come back!!"

The young man in green looked towards the direction where his master had left, his eyes were red, and after yelling a few times, he turned and left without hesitation.

In the empty city, Mo Fan seemed to feel something. He withdrew his gaze from the sky and looked sideways into the distance.

There, a thin and rickety figure walked slowly, appearing more than ten feet away with every step he took. An astonishing sword intent burst out from his body, making his whole body look like a sharp sword!

The strong of the human race!

Mo Fan's face became serious. He had thought that there would be other existences that would interfere with Bai Yaoyao's tribulation, but he still didn't expect that the first person to come would be a human monk.

After all, in his impression, the human monks had already moved eastward with all the human people, and those with strong cultivation had left southern Xinjiang early.

Unexpectedly, there is such a strong person here!

Feeling the powerful sword intent on the opponent, Mo Fan knew that he was in trouble. He was probably a terrifying existence comparable to the Demon King!

At this moment, a strand of hair on Mo Fan's head bloomed with a slight luster, but it soon returned to calm.

Deep in southern Xinjiang, a middle-aged monk who was giving charity seemed to feel something. He paused slightly, turned his head to look at the western sky, and murmured: "The wind and clouds are changing, the thunderclouds are rolling, this is a big demon who is about to overcome the disaster. !”

"How brave! You dare to overcome the tribulation in the southern border and set foot in the Demon King Realm! Are you trying to break the luck of the human race?!"

The middle-aged monk suddenly shouted loudly, startling the refugee in front of him who was begging for rice. He didn't understand why the monk suddenly went crazy.

"Do you care?"

The middle-aged monk looked up at the sky, with a strange smile on his face.

However, no one answered him.

"Okay! You don't care, the poor monk does!"

The middle-aged monk chanted a Buddha's name, then waved his hand, took away the rice bag in front of him, and said to the horrified refugees: "That's all for today's alms!"

After saying this, he said to a big yellow dog lying at his feet: "Lion Protector, let's go, follow me to subdue the demon!"

"Roar!"

The big yellow dog let out a deafening roar, then transformed into a huge golden lion.

The middle-aged monk took one step forward, came to the lion's head and sat down cross-legged. Then the wind blew under the lion's feet and flew off the ground, flying away in the clouds and mist!

This scene made all the refugees scream in shock. Most of them immediately fell to their knees and uttered words of worship to gods and Buddhas.