Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Chapter 1300: Mo Fan Returns, He Figures It Out

Above the vast sea of ​​clouds.

A flash of sword light rushed away.

“Mo Fan, you are so generous that you are willing to give away something as precious as Yuanye. If you use it to take care of the monsters in your Black Wind Mountain, I wonder how many great monsters you can create. Tsk tsk…”

Uncle Qian's despicable voice rang in Mo Fan's mind.

"It doesn't matter. I can also improve the children's strength when I go back this time."

Mo Fan smiled slightly, and said with some emotion: "Although Baoer and I don't have a deep affinity, she is like a mirror that allows me to always look at my heart and prevent me from losing the good thoughts deep in my heart.

So to some extent, I have always regarded Baoer as my younger brother. He Xiaoyao is his descendant, and naturally he can be regarded as my, Mo Fan's, junior.

It's not a bad idea to spend some essence to take care of your younger generation."

“That’s true, but you can clearly see that He Xiaobao probably doesn’t want his daughter to practice cultivation, otherwise he would have already sought help from that ghost cultivator named Wu.

Although it is difficult for mortals without spiritual roots to practice, it is not absolute.

That ghost cultivator had already reached the level of a ghost king, so it was not impossible for her to let a mortal without spiritual roots cultivate, but it would be relatively more troublesome.

It's a piece of cake for you, so why do you have to borrow Dongfang Shuiyue's hand? Don't you think it's troublesome to go through so many twists and turns?" Uncle Qian asked again with some confusion.

"I understand what Xiaobao means, but in my opinion, everyone should walk their own path and should not be bound by others. Otherwise, He Xiaoyao will not be happy in the future.

After all, the life span of mortals is too short. Although there are many uncontrollable factors in cultivating immortals, and one may even die as a result, but after all, there is some hope, isn't it?

Moreover, the divine realm is now in chaos. The mortals living in this era are unfortunate, and only the monks have a slight chance to avoid these disasters.

As for the trouble...

You should have already seen that He Xiaoyao wants to avenge his father and protect the human race deep down.

In this case, it would be best to let Dongfang Shuiyue teach her how to practice, which would also allow me to completely cut off worldly affairs."

Mo Fan spoke calmly, "From now on, I have no more concerns about the mortal world. In the future, I just need to help the demon race revive and truly find a way for the demon race and the human race to coexist harmoniously. This will also be considered as fulfilling my instructions to Senior Bai Xiaosu.

By then, I can devote myself to the Tao and pursue my path to immortality!"

"It's rare for you to have such a spirit, that's good.

The most important thing on the road of cultivation is to move forward firmly. Sometimes I am really worried that you will be affected by some of the bad things in the lower world and forget what you want most. "Mr. Qian said with some relief.

Mo Fan smiled but said nothing more when he heard this. The sword light soon disappeared at the end of the sea of ​​clouds.

A few days later, Mo Fan returned to Black Wind Mountain.

On this day, all the monsters in Black Wind Mountain cheered and Yun Rou flew to Mo Fan as soon as possible.

Her face was full of surprise, but when she saw that Mo Fan still had a head full of white hair, the joy on her face gradually faded, and she smiled at him gently: "You are finally back!"

"Yes, I'm sorry to have made you worried this time, but I..."

Before Mo Fan could finish his words, Yun Rou's delicate hand blocked his mouth.

She looked at Mo Fan seriously and said calmly, "Mo Fan, no matter whether you can break through the Saint Realm or not, you will always be my Yun Rou's beloved. No matter what the outcome is, I will face it with you, even if it means life or death!"

"Rou'er..."

Mo Fan was stunned by Yun Rou's words. He then reached out and put his arms around Yun Rou's slender waist and kissed her red lips in front of all the monsters on the mountain.

"Wow—"

For a moment, the whole mountain was in an uproar.

After a light kiss, Mo Fan looked at the stunned monsters on the mountain below, and immediately laughed and said, "Children, the master of this mountain is back!!"

"Black Wind Holy King!"

"Black Wind Holy King!!"

The monsters were startled at first, then they raised their weapons and started shouting wildly.

"This mountain master has not returned for decades, but Black Wind Mountain remains the same, all thanks to the joint efforts of the children!"

"The head of this mountain proposes that we set up a buffet for ten days starting from now!"

"The master of this mountain invites the children to a heavenly banquet!!"

Mo Fan laughed loudly and waved his hand. Several corpses of the ancient tribe flew to the distant wilderness and soon turned into several mountains of corpses.

Each corpse was a thousand feet long! !

"The Holy King will never die!"

"The mountain master will never die!!"

"..."

Upon hearing that there was another feast, all the monsters in the mountain howled at the top of their lungs, as if they were using all their might.

But the words he shouted made Mo Fan somewhat speechless.

He found that even after learning etiquette for so many years, these guys were still evil at heart...

At this time, a group of Black Wind Mountain high-level officials led by Bai Yaoyao were all looking at Mo Fan eagerly, waiting for the arrival of the true king of Black Wind Mountain.

But Mo Fan just glanced at them, picked up Yun Rou like a princess, and then turned into a sword light and disappeared without a trace.

"I have some insights and need to go into seclusion. I will temporarily hand over Black Wind Mountain to you to manage. We will discuss everything after I come out of seclusion!"

While the monsters were dumbfounded, Mo Fan's voice reached their ears.

“Strange, this isn’t the first time the mountain master has returned to the mountain. In the past, even if he had some insights, he would first chat with us before going into seclusion.

And he was just going into seclusion, so why did he take Madam Yun with him?"

Zhazha murmured in confusion, his brows furrowed.

"Snapped!"

Just then, Red Eyes slapped him on the back of the head.

"Excited Rabbit, why are you patting my head?!"

Zhazha looked dissatisfied and glared with red eyes.

"Otherwise you'd be a perpetual bachelor!"

"Our mountain master has obviously thought it through and is going to find a real mistress for our Black Wind Mountain!"

He smiled frivolously with red eyes, but then as if he thought of something, he immediately stopped smiling, quickly closed his mouth, and glanced at a stunning woman not far away.

"boring!"

Bai Yaoyao, dressed in white, snorted coldly and then disappeared on the spot.

"call!"

"I was so scared. How could I suddenly forget that Lady Bai was still here..."

Red Eyes smiled bitterly and touched his head.

"Red Eyes, do you mean that our mountain master is not in seclusion, but is going to make little toads with Lady Yun?"

"Bah! What little toad? I think it should be a little golden toad!"

"No, no, Madam Yun is the descendant of the Azure Lotus Saint King, and her true form is a half-demon. I think what they created might be a Azure Lotus?"

"Why didn't you say it was lotus or lotus root?"

"Hiss... This is not impossible!"

Soon, a group of great demons in the martial arts arena began to whisper around Red Eyes, and from time to time, they would hear loud and mean laughter, but the words they said were getting more and more outrageous...