Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

As a direct disciple of the Corpse Yin Sect, the Corpse Taoist can be said to have done all kinds of evil. He once even killed a small sect in order to refine the Corpse Master, and all of them, men, women, old and young, became the Corpse Master.

To become a qualified disciple of the Corpse Yin Sect, you will naturally have to endure a lot of hardships.

After all, the techniques of the Corpse Yin Sect are not something that normal people can practice. If you want to deal with dead corpses all year round, you will inevitably come into contact with various corpse poisons and corpse auras. Over time, the disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect will inevitably have perverse and violent personalities, and even worse. There are also many special hobbies.

The corpse Taoist can become a direct disciple of the Corpse Yin Sect. Naturally, he has gone through those years, so Mo Fan's threat cannot scare him.

But after all, he is a direct descendant of a great religion, so he always wants to save face.

Under Mo Fan's shameless threats, he still gave in because he really didn't want to be dragged down to breed with the so-called sow demon and female donkey demon...

Although there is an extra word for demon, aren't they just pigs and donkeys in the final analysis?

This made the corpse Taoist, who had no taboos, still get scared, and secretly cursed "animal" in his heart.

It was from this moment that he finally understood why the righteous monks in God's Domain hated monsters so much, because these methods were not something that normal humans could come up with at all!

But what made the corpse Taoist even more painful was what happened next.

"Actually, I am not as cruel as you think. I have always told the children of Black Wind Mountain how to be a demon, telling them that being a demon is not just about killing. Being a kind demon will be more satisfying. Respected by the world..."

Perhaps Mo Fan also felt that the words he just said were too vulgar, so he began to explain his philosophy of being a demon to the corpse Taoist, which made the corpse Taoist twitch in shame.

"What the hell, you, a demon king, are telling me how to be kind?"

"If I, the Taoist Corpse Master, believed it, I would no longer be a direct disciple of the Corpse Yin Sect!"

The corpse Taoist cursed in his heart, but in order not to suffer any more beatings, on the surface he nodded in agreement with great obedience, and sometimes even praised and flattered Mo Fan wildly.

So after saying these words, Mo Fan was very happy. He patted the corpse Taoist's head with a smile and said with approval: "How about you become a direct disciple of the Corpse Yin Sect, my friend? This ability to flatter others can be seen after thousands of years of experience. A hundred times! Clear thinking and a master of achieving great things!”

"..."

The corpse Taoist was speechless, veins popped up on his forehead, he clenched his fist again and again, and finally let it go.

"Last month, I arrested a few alchemy monks from the Three Holy Islands. They didn't have the awareness of their fellow Taoists. They greeted my family in the dungeon every day. However, I was kind and did not kill them. , not only that, I also let them perform well.

Do you think this king is kind enough? Mo Fan continued with a smile.

"Your Majesty, please be merciful!"

The corpse Taoist couldn't help but asked curiously: "What kind of performance was it? How are they doing now?"

This issue is of great concern to him, as it is related to his future destiny.

Although he threatens Mo Fan with his status, he also understands that in this land of hundreds of thousands of mountains, even the Corpse Yin Sect is out of reach. Whether he can survive or not, he can only rely on himself.

"A very good performance, it made the demon kings and demon ancestors invited by me very happy!"

As Mo Fan spoke, he casually glanced at the corpse Taoist. Sure enough, he was stunned immediately when he saw this guy.

Demon Ancestor?

The corpse Taoist's eyes suddenly widened, and he cursed in his heart: "What the hell, this monster can actually invite the Demon Ancestor! Doesn't this mean that I have no hope of escape?"

For a moment, the corpse Taoist felt that his future was gloomy.

"After the last performance, the guys on Sansheng Island became more honest instantly and stopped scolding me. I think they were influenced by my kindness.

Don't worry, fellow Taoist, I hit it off with you right away. I'll let you perform some other time. I'm sure you'll feel a lot more comfortable then. "

Mo Fan chuckled, then coughed twice, and then said solemnly: "But next, I have to trouble my fellow Taoist with something."

"What...what happened?"

The corpse Taoist looked at Mo Fan nervously, fearing that he would make some excessive demands.

"Relax, don't be nervous, I am a good demon!"

Mo Fan smiled and spoke. He enjoyed the nervous expression of the corpse Taoist at this moment, and gradually understood why there were many powerful monks who could kill each other directly, but always liked to slowly toy with each other until they died.

Although it’s very perverted, it’s really fun!

"Actually, my request is very simple. I hope that my fellow Taoist can use the corpse poison you used last time to attack me."

Mo Fan's words made the corpse Taoist breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time, there was a sinister flash in the depths of his eyes.

However, he still asked with some worry: "Isn't this inappropriate? If I hurt you, you won't try your best to punish me, right?"

"Then just try not to hurt me, okay?"

Mo Fan raised his brows slightly, then grinned and said: "Don't worry, if you can't do even the little things I've asked you to do, I won't punish you. At most, I'll just give you a meal."

"..."

The corpse Taoist was speechless. After taking a deep breath, he nodded resolutely and said, "Okay, I'll do my best!"

Mo Fan raised his lips slightly when he heard this, and then said: "In order to allow you to perform better, I will remove the seal from your body next. If you dare to attack me or run away, I promise to be prepared. One pot is for steaming and the other is for braised.”

"Don't worry, I'm not stupid, I know the gap between us!"

The corpse Taoist snorted coldly. He had already been captured alive by Mo Fan. Naturally, he knew that he was no match for Mo Fan, so how could he dare to mess around?

Mo Fan was very satisfied with this, so he didn't say anything more. He immediately pointed at the eyebrows of the corpse Taoist. Soon, special power poured into the corpse Taoist's body and released his seal.

After doing all this, Mo Fan asked casually: "What was the name of the corpse poison technique you used last time?"

"Corpse Poison Curse."

The corpse Taoist said in a deep voice, with a flash of fierceness in his eyes, and said: "But to cast the corpse poison spell, you must use poison corpses to cooperate."

"can."

Mo Fan nodded, then sat cross-legged on the ground. In an instant, blood-colored fine dragon scales grew on his body, and then signaled to the corpse Taoist to start.

The reason why he wanted to reveal the dragon scales was because Mo Fan was worried that the corpse Taoist would suddenly attack him, so that he could slow down the injuries to some extent.

After receiving the order, the corpse Taoist immediately made a seal with one hand, held eight black coffins between his eyebrows, and placed them around Mo Fan.

The next moment, the eight black coffins were all opened, and eight so-called "poison corpses" appeared in front of Mo Fan.

Mo Fan swept away with his magical power and immediately narrowed his eyes.

The eight so-called poisonous corpses were actually Mao Zong, whose cultivation was at the peak of Mao Zang!

This is equivalent to eight monks at the peak of Foundation Establishment, but their strength is far more powerful than ordinary monks at the peak of Foundation Establishment!

Because Mao Zheng already has a body of copper skin and iron bones, it is difficult for ordinary spells and magic weapons to harm them.

Furthermore, the position of the eight zombies standing is also very clever. They are in the position of Bagua, vaguely forming a Bagua diagram.

But Mo Fan turned a blind eye to all this. He wanted to see what tricks this corpse Taoist could play.

"let's start!"

Following Mo Fan's order, the corpse Taoist's eyes suddenly became fierce. Between the seals with one hand, formation patterns suddenly appeared on the ground. With the eight hair zombies as the source, bursts of light flames suddenly appeared, connecting them. A Bagua array pattern!

"Roar--!!"

In an instant, eight zombies rioted together, and while roaring with zombies, they all rushed towards Mo Fan!