Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Watching Yu Jian go away at Yan Mo, Mo Fan was both envious and speechless.

What I envy is the other person's ability to travel around the world.

Naturally, he was speechless because that guy would believe him so easily. Not only that, he also asked him to send back Bao'er, a human doll.

Isn’t this a bit too ambitious?

I am a monster!

Thinking of this, Mo Fan sighed helplessly, but Bao'er's curious voice came to his ears, "Brother, that bad guy just now can actually fly, so is he a monster?"

"He is not a monster, he is a monster hunter!" Mo Fan replied.

"Ah? Is that bad guy a monster hunter? Why is it different from what the village chief grandpa said? The village chief grandpa said that monster catchers are all good and capable people. Those who specialize in catching monsters as their own mission are the most respected! "

Bao'er scratched his head. He was too young to understand this problem.

"Maybe it's because he is not a qualified monster hunter."

Mo Fan grinned. He admired the human monk Mo Yan very much. He seemed to be different from the monks he had heard about. He had an incompatible image and seemed to be more free and uninhibited.

Mo Fan didn't think too much about this issue.

Although Na Yanmo was different, he and he were from two different worlds after all, and they were destined not to be together in the future.

Next, Mo Fan carried Bao'er on his back again and hurried over the mountains.

He actually didn't know where the so-called Yunling Village was. He originally wanted to ask Bao'er, but in the end he gave up and headed east.

In Mo Fan's opinion, Bao'er is only a six-year-old child, so how can he know where his home is?

However, after Mo Fan traveled dozens of miles eastward, Bao'er excitedly pointed in one direction and said, "Brother, over there, over there is our village!"

"How do you know?" Mo Fan asked in surprise.

"Because there are many huge ancient white apricot trees in our village. Their leaves are white, and they look like a special cloud when viewed from a distance."

"Brother, do you think there is a special cloud over there?" Baoer explained.

Mo Fan looked over after hearing this and found a special cloud in the distance.

The reason why it is special is that these clouds and mist are so low that they seem to be close to the ground, and they are still floating around, but they do not drift away at all.

"Yunling Village...that's it!"

Mo Fan murmured in his heart, finally understanding, and his steps became a little faster.

Although he could see Yunling Village, Mo Fan still walked for more than ten miles before approaching Yunling Village. As expected, he found that the village was built on a mountain ridge.

This is the first time Mo Fan has seen a human village in this world. Looking at the smoke floating in the sky above the village, Mo Fan's mood is somewhat complicated.

"Brother, let's go into the village with me. My mother will be very happy if she knows that you saved me!"

Bao'er looked excited at the moment, holding Mo Fan's hand and running towards the village.

But when they came to the village gate, Bao'er found that he couldn't hold his elder brother's hand anymore, and immediately looked forward strangely.

But at some point, a figure appeared at the village gate.

"Grandpa Village Chief!!"

Bao'er let go of Mo Fan's hand and rushed towards the figure excitedly.

Mo Fan didn't speak at the moment, standing outside the village gate staring at the man.

This is an old man, not tall, even a little stooped, with gray hair, wearing rags, but the part of his body exposed from the robe has clear muscle lines, which seems to be vigorous and powerful.

From the old man, Mo Fan saw two contradictory characteristics: age and strength.

He knew that this was not an ordinary old man, but a cultivator, or a village guard!

The old man touched Bao'er's head, but stared at Mo Fan with great vigilance. Seeing that Mo Fan made no further movements, he said to Bao'er in his arms: "Bao'er, your mother is looking for you everywhere, go back and take a look. Bar!"

"Okay, Grandpa Village Chief!"

Bao'er nodded obediently and was about to run towards the village, but seemed to think of something. He turned to look at Mo Fan and said to the village chief: "Grandpa, village chief, it was this big brother who saved me." , brought me out from the depths of that terrible mountain!"

"Well, Grandpa knows. You go back first. I have something to say to your big brother." The old man showed a kind smile.

"Ok!"

Bao'er nodded, then waved to Mo Fan and said, "Brother, I'm going back first. I'll come find you when I see my mother. You must have a meal at our house then!"

"Okay, go home quickly!"

Mo Fan smiled at the little guy.

"Grandpa Village Chief, goodbye...oh, no, I'll see you later!"

After Baoer returned to the village, he obviously talked a lot more and immediately jumped up and ran towards the village.

Seeing Bao'er walking away, the village chief breathed a sigh of relief, stared at Mo Fan and frowned: "I am very grateful to you for sending Bao'er back instead of eating him, but you are still a monster after all. Our human village cannot Monsters are welcome, so please forgive me for not being able to invite you into the village!"

"I understand." Mo Fan nodded, and then asked: "Are you the village guard of Yunling Village?"

"Not bad!"

The village chief nodded, and then a surging power seemed to surge out of him, causing his hair to flutter slightly.

"As a village guard, it is my duty to protect the village. If you want to trespass into the village, step over my body first!"

The village chief looked at Mo Fan and uttered warning words, and his whole aura also increased a lot at this moment.

Mo Fan shrugged, not feeling any fear, but rather speechless, "You are just a village guard, don't pretend to be as powerful as those monks."

"To be honest, compared to that guy Yan Mo, you are far behind!"

After saying that, Mo Fan turned around and walked towards the direction of the Demon Spirit Mountains. At the same time, he said, "By the way, old man, I don't care about stepping on your body at all. I finally did a good thing, but don't do it." Makes me feel sick!"

Looking at Mo Fan disappearing under the mountain, the old village chief let out a heavy breath, and then all the energy in his body suddenly collapsed, and he suddenly fell to the ground, with a lot of cold sweat overflowing from his forehead.

Just now, he felt an unprecedented sense of oppression from that monster!

He had only seen this kind of oppression from real monks before.

It is terrible!

After sitting on the ground and calming down for a while, the village chief calmed down the fear in his heart. Then he took out a yellow talisman from his arms and muttered to himself: "The monsters in the mountains have come out. It seems that the world will not be peaceful again... …Only by reporting this matter to the adults above can we rest assured.”

Mo Fan was walking on the mountain road and looked back at the village that had turned into a cloud of mist again, but he had a rough estimate in his mind.

I have a clear understanding of the distance and path from Black Wind Mountain to the human territory.

At the same time, he also had a certain understanding of the so-called "village guardians" among the human race.

The so-called village guards are just some innate warriors, not even monks. They may be considered extremely powerful in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of monks they are no different from ordinary people.

The village chief of Yunling Village didn't seem to be afraid of him at all, but Mo Fan clearly sensed his strength, which was probably the strength of three demon transformations.

He could still fight against some little monsters, but to him it was nothing.

Thinking of this, Mo Fan's pace suddenly became much faster. He felt that his trip was not in vain. At least he had found out the basics of the "village guardian", and he would kidnap some literate scholars when it was more convenient.

No one should be able to stop me by then!