Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

As soon as Mo Fan said this, many people on the ship were shocked.

Even Saint Yue Liu, who was sitting cross-legged on the deck, couldn't help but frown, and immediately asked Venerable Mo Yang aside: "Dharma protector, is this fellow Taoist really a disciple of our holy religion?"

"I teach that all disciples in the alchemy stage will offer a ray of their soul on the Sun and Moon Treasure Mirror. No matter which main altar they are in, as long as they offer their soul, we and other protectors will naturally be able to sense it.

But this guy is different, I have never sensed his aura! "

Lord Mo Yang snorted coldly, and immediately shouted at Mo Fan: "Who are you? And where did you get the Heavenly Scripture?"

Lord Mo Yang's words instantly caused the expressions of everyone on the boat to change slightly, and they all looked coldly at Mo Fan, who had transformed into the sky.

Seeing this situation, Mo Fan felt somewhat depressed. This was the first time he heard that the Sun and Moon Holy Cult had such a shady operation. Isn't this a disguised way of controlling the traces of all the alchemy monks or all the high-level monks?

"Sure enough, only the Demon Cult can do this!"

Mo Fan snorted coldly in his heart, but on the surface he restrained his spells and showed his figure. He then clasped his fists at Lord Mo Yang and said respectfully: "Senior Huiyan, I am indeed not a monk of your Sun and Moon Holy Cult, but there are some Origin."

As he spoke, his expression suddenly darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "Actually, I come from the southern border of the Shiwan Mountains."

"As for my skills, they were taught by my master, but I don't know why. He never told me his origins. It wasn't until he was killed that I gradually learned about the skills taught by my master. In fact, it is the supreme divine power of the Sun and Moon Holy Cult of the Divine Land..."

Under Mo Fan's narration, he packaged himself as a helpless orphan in the mountains. Until one time when he was chopping firewood in the mountains, he luckily saved an old Taoist priest wearing a sun and moon Taoist robe. Well, the old Taoist priest accepted him as his disciple...

This story may be a bit vulgar, but it still made the monks on the boat stunned.

"Until the southern border fell, I knew I could no longer stay there, so I took my two disciples across the sea to go to the God's Realm, also in order to find the Holy Religion!

After all, no matter how you say it, what I practice are the techniques of the Holy Religion, so the Holy Religion is where I, Mo Fan, truly belong!

But when we arrived at Sansheng Island, we were pursued by the Su family for no apparent reason, so after a while of escaping, we met you all here. "

After Mo Fan finished speaking, he looked at Lord Mo Yang and Saint Yue Liu and said respectfully, "So, can you two take me back to the Holy Cult together?"

Yue Liu frowned, and had to say that the story Mo Fan told was very general and full of loopholes, but the fact that he practiced the Sun and Moon Sacred Cult was true, and it was one of the three major techniques of the Sun and Moon Sacred Cult. "Tianri Jing", this had to make her pay attention.

She was also a little embarrassed by what happened to Mo Fan and others. She felt that Mo Fan was implicated because she and others had a falling out with the Su family.

However, even though she had such an idea, it did not mean that she would really believe Mo Fan's words. Instead, she looked at Lord Mo Yang and asked: "Dharma protector, do I think there are seniors who have actually been to the Hundred Thousand Mountains?" place?"

"This...is indeed true, but my senior brother has been away from the religion for two hundred years..."

Lord Mo Yang also frowned. Unlike Yue Liu's suspicion, he actually believed what Mo Fan said.

There is no other reason, just because it involves his senior brother.

"Senior brother who protects the law?"

Yue Liu was startled when she heard this. She didn't expect that there were actually people in the sect who had gone to the Land of Hundred Thousand Mountains.

When Mo Fan heard this, he felt lucky and felt that he had made the right bet.

He had obtained the "Great Sun Breathing Technique" from the Bixiao Sect, and the Great Sun Breathing Technique was a section about basic breathing in the Tianri Sutra, so he felt that the demonic monks who were killed by the female demon Fang Yunxian in the past were very likely to Eighty-nine are the monks of the Sun and Moon Sect.

Of course, that monk may not necessarily be the senior brother of Venerable Mo Yang, but probably his senior brother's disciple. Otherwise, how could he be killed by Fang Yunxian?

But this is not important to Mo Fan. What is important is that the words of Lord Mo Yang undoubtedly verified the authenticity of the story he made up.

"At that time, my corpse brother, Venerable Jiyang, was also one of the protectors of the sect. However, he had a fierce battle with the sect leader because he was concerned about the teaching scriptures. In the end, he lost to the sect leader, betrayed the sect, and fled to the western sea with a seriously injured body.

Later, the leader sent people to chase him all the way, but in the end nothing happened.

Just over a hundred years ago, someone discovered traces of the master in the southern border of Shiwanda Mountain. The leader sent three more protectors to look for him. Unfortunately, he was not found in the end, so he had no choice but to return to the sect. "

Lord Mo Yang said with a sigh.

However, after hearing his words, Mo Fan felt numb all over.

He originally thought he had made up a perfect story for himself, but the other party told him that his "master" was a traitor, and he was also the kind of traitor who was on the Sun Moon Holy Cult's kill list...

At this moment, Mo Fan felt uncomfortable all over. Not to mention him, even Xiao Huang and Yu Nian beside him felt quite embarrassed, and suddenly had the urge to run away.

"Is this Uncle Mo Yang?"

Mo Fan suddenly spoke, looking at Lord Mo Yang, with a touch of surprise on his face, and then said with a sad look on his face: "When Master was still alive, he often mentioned you to me.

He said that he had a junior brother who was extremely talented and had always protected him. In that place where people knew nothing about human kindness, he and his junior brother were the only ones who depended on each other and eventually achieved each other's achievements.

It's a pity that the master made a big mistake in the end and left his hometown far away.

Master often teaches me that if I am lucky enough to see Master Mo Yang in the future, I must say sorry to him for him! "

Mo Fan's words caused Venerable Mo Yang's body to tremble, and then he heard Mo Fan say "I'm sorry", and his old eyes filled with tears.

"Senior Brother Jiyang!"

"You are confused!!"

Maybe the emotions in his heart were deep and unable to be vented. Lord Mo Yang couldn't help but shouted with pain on his face. Then he looked at Mo Fan and said in a deep voice: "Boy, is everything you said true?"

"Uncle, when I see you, I feel like I'm seeing Master. How dare I, this junior, lie to you?"

Mo Fan immediately spoke with a serious face, and at the same time there was a look of sadness on his face.

"Yes, you have clearly never seen me, but you can tell me my name. This can explain a lot."

Lord Mo Yang nodded, the pain on his face gradually calmed down, and then asked: "Who killed my senior brother?"

"Uncle Hui, he is a sword cultivator from the Bixiao Sect!"

Mo Fan responded without thinking. He was too familiar with the Bixiao Sect. Bai Xiaosu took him to the Bixiao Sect to destroy everything. He pushed this matter to the dead, so he was dead without any evidence. .

Moreover, the Bixiao Sect is a real sword cultivating sect, and there are even Yuanying monks in it, who can definitely kill that Jiyang Venerable!

Sure enough, as soon as he said these words, Lord Mo Yang immediately gritted his teeth.

"Dharma protector, the Bixiao Sect has been destroyed long ago. Although it was not caused by our sect, it can be regarded as revenge for Senior Jiyang, and you don't have to worry about it anymore!"

At this time, Yue Liu spoke, then looked at Mo Fan, and said in a deep voice: "You keep saying that you are a disciple of Senior Ji Yang, but do you have any tokens that can prove your identity?

"The master passed away in a hurry, and no body remains. Apart from a book recording the breathing method, I have nothing else here."