Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Mo Fan finally decided to enter the White Holy Mountain with the three demons of Mo Luo. This was also his decision from the beginning.

As for the previous series of fights with Hei Ming and other demons, it was just a show.

He had long known that Hei Ming and other demon ancestors would not release Yun Rou so easily, so only by entering the White Holy Mountain could he truly facilitate his plan.

Although both the Black Water Old Demon and the Ghost Demon King had some complaints about Zhan Ao's arrangement, they did not object to anything. The main reason was that they had already made arrangements. Wouldn't objection at this time be considered as trouble?

Of course, the most important thing is that they have strong confidence in their ability to save lives!

Mo Fan naturally knew this, but he still saluted the two bosses to express his gratitude.

Needless to say, the old black water demon has a first-class life-saving ability. Each of the black water death beads he refines can be used to kill one person. It is not easy to die.

The Ghost Demon King is also not simple. According to the information revealed by Patriarch Bai Lu, the one who came with him on this trip is just a clone of his wood spirit. Although the death of this clone will also seriously damage his body's vitality, it will not be the real one after all. die.

In Mo Fan's opinion, perhaps this is the real reason why Zhan Ao arranged for these two bosses to protect him.

"Fellow Taoists, you can rest assured!"

"You all come from the Demon Realm of Fengming Mountain, and you can be called my guests of Baisheng Mountain. Naturally, I will not let you get involved in danger!"

Seeing that Mo Fan finally made a decision, Mo Luo immediately smiled slightly, which was regarded as a promise. At the same time, he smiled and said: "I know what fellow Taoists are worried about, but as I said before, it is related to the relationship between the two demon realms. Because of the relationship between them, even Hei Ming and other monsters don’t dare to act recklessly!”

"However, fellow Taoists, please try to exercise some restraint after entering our White Holy Mountain and don't do anything unfriendly to our White Holy Mountain!"

"It's natural!"

The Ghost Demon King and the Black Water Old Demon nodded at the same time, and then snorted coldly: "If you treat us sincerely, then we will naturally not do anything wrong, but if anyone wants to take this opportunity to plot against us, I will He is not someone to be bullied, and he will definitely fight back with thunderous means when the time comes!"

"Then please!"

Mo Luo smiled slightly, but he did not take the warnings of the two demons to heart. He stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture in the direction of Bai Shengshan.

"Two ancestors, let's go in first. I'm afraid we will have to trouble the two ancestors to wait for another five months!"

Mo Fan rushed to Zhan Ao and Bai Lu slightly cupped their hands.

"It doesn't matter, five months is nothing to us. You can go ahead with peace of mind. Everything has its origins!"

Zhan Ao waved his hand, and then seemed to think of something. With a wave of his hand, a golden feather flew towards Mo Fan.

"You hold this feather. If you are in danger, you will destroy this feather. I have my own senses. When the time comes, I can come to you in an instant to protect you!"

Mo Fan was deeply moved by Zhan Ao's words and he was not polite. He immediately put away the golden feather and bowed respectfully to Zhan Ao!

After doing this, he said no more words, and flew into the mountains surrounded by demons under the leadership of the three demons of Mo Luo, along with the two big men around him.

He will naturally remember Zhan Ao's various kindnesses in his heart.

Seeing Mo Fan and his entourage disappearing deep into the mountains, Bai Lu suddenly said: "Brother Zhan Ao, that golden feather is one of your true feather secret treasures. You are actually willing to spend such a large amount of money this time. Is it worth it? "

"If it wasn't worth it, you wouldn't have come with this old guy who is greedy for life and afraid of death."

Zhan Ao spoke calmly, but it made Bai Lu look unhappy and made his teeth itch with hatred.

“It’s really incredible that an ordinary toad demon has grown to such a height in just two or three years!

Not only that, he was valued by the White Tiger Holy King and left a legacy.

Although I did not go to the battle of Longxu, I heard a lot of information.

All of this shows that Laibao is very lucky!

Of course, what I value most is his love and righteousness!

Even when he faced such great pressure from Fenglei Mountain, he never thought of giving up on any little demon from Black Wind Mountain!

With luck, character, and courage all rolled into one, this child's future is limitless!

I just placed a bet on him in advance. If the bet is right, it will be beneficial to me. If the bet is wrong, I won’t lose much! "

Zhan Ao smiled slightly, then looked at Bai Lu, shook his head and said: "It's a pity that there is no woman as pretty as Shuang Jue among my descendants, otherwise I would have to take advantage of that kid!"

"Who says it's not?"

Bai Lu nodded in agreement, then shook his head and sighed. Only he understood his pain. He had obviously arranged everything, and even prepared for a strong one, but in the end, his precious granddaughter But he insisted on not giving face.

This made Bai Lu very distressed, especially after hearing Zhan Ao's analysis, he felt that the loss was even greater. He was wondering if he should wait for Mo Fan to come out before discussing it, or just use the strong one and go to sleep first?

……

Mo Fan naturally didn't know that a certain old man had already set his sights on him.

At this moment, he followed Mo Luo into the mountains.

After flying over the dense demonic zone, the scene in front of Mo Fan suddenly became clear.

He looked back subconsciously, only to see a piece of black mist above his head. The black mist was obviously transformed by demonic energy, and turned into a belt of demonic energy in the air.

So if you look at it from outside the mountain, you will feel that the entire mountain is full of evil spirits, but in fact the evil energy is not spread throughout the entire mountain, but is suspended in the air, covering the entire mountain like a black shield. !

Mo Fan turned around and looked at the land below, only to see that it was so lush that he couldn't even see the end of it.

Countless mountains rise from the ground, and there are countless criss-crossing mountains.

"Senior Mo Luo, there are many mountains here, which one is truly the White Holy Mountain?" Mo Fan couldn't help but ask.

As soon as these words came out, the Ghost Demon King and the Black Water Old Demon both looked at Mo Luo.

"White Holy Mountain does not just refer to a certain mountain, but everything you see is White Holy Mountain!"

Mo Luo smiled slightly, and then sighed: "The real White Holy Mountain is not any mountain. Wherever the White Holy Mountain is, it is naturally the White Holy Mountain!

It's a pity that I'm afraid I'll never see Bai Sheng again in this life! "

As soon as these words came out, the two demon ancestors beside Mo Luo also showed sad expressions.

"Little friend Laibao, you are the last demon who has seen Bai Sheng. Can you tell us whether Bai Sheng is still alive?"

Mo Luo looked at Mo Fan with a hint of hope in his eyes.

"I...I don't know either."

Mo Fan smiled bitterly and shook his head, but then said solemnly: "But I believe that the senior White Tiger Holy King is still alive!"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the three demons of Mo Luo suddenly lit up, and then they asked with some excitement: "Why do you say that?"

"Senior, have you ever seen the body of the Holy King White Tiger?"

Mo Fan asked back.

This sentence made Mo Luo suddenly realize, and then laughed loudly and said: "You are absolutely right!"

"Since we haven't seen the body, how can we tell that Bai Sheng is dead?"

"Hahahahaha..."

Mo Luo couldn't stop laughing, and he didn't know if he had untied a certain knot in his heart. The aura on his body was also rising horribly. It was not until he reached the peak of the Demon King that Mo Luo gradually restrained his aura.

"The mountain in front of you is called Changgui Mountain. It was the name given by Bai Sheng himself in the past. During these thousand years, he often stood on that mountain and looked at the sky. From now on, you can live on that mountain!

Don’t worry, no living beings will come to disturb you! "