Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

When he felt the majestic spiritual consciousness, Mo Fan did not make any resistance, because he understood that the power of the Sun and Moon Holy Cult was not something that his clone could compete with.

After scanning with his spiritual consciousness, he warned the two people on the side: "Someone from them should be coming over later. Unless your life is in danger, don't make any resistance."

"Yes!"

Xiao Huang and Yu Nian nodded at the same time.

Mo Fan took a deep look at Yu Nian and said calmly: "You will stay close to me later. If you can survive this disaster safely, I will personally train you!"

Yu Nian nodded, but in his heart he understood the hidden meaning of Mo Fan's words. It seemed to be encouraging, but in fact it meant to discourage him.

Sure enough, not long after Mo Fan finished speaking, an old man came across the sea.

The old man was wearing the Sun-Moon Taoist robe of the Sun-Moon Holy Cult, with his hands behind his back, running across the sea. It seemed that he was not going very fast, but in fact he left an afterimage on the sea.

"Three little friends, my lady invites you!"

"I would also like to ask the three little friends to come with me!"

The old man stood more than ten feet away from the ship where Mo Fan was, then flew up in the air and looked at Mo Fan and the others with a stern expression.

"I wonder who your young lady is?" Mo Fan looked at the old man and asked.

"Where does all this nonsense come from? You will know it once you have a walk with me, right?"

The old man snorted coldly, and his body suddenly exuded a powerful aura from the pill formation stage, trying to intimidate Mo Fan and the others.

"When did the monks in the early stages of pill formation become so arrogant?"

Mo Fan sneered, seeing the old man's cultivation, he also released his own aura.

boom--

The terrifying spiritual energy burst out, causing the sea around the ship to become turbulent, and at the same time, the face of the old man in the sky changed slightly.

He just scanned the three people with his spiritual consciousness and sensed the spiritual energy on the three of them, but he did not expect that there was actually a pill-forming monk among the three, and his cultivation level was higher than his own!

This discovery made the old man frown slightly, and he was about to scold him, but a cold voice came from behind him.

"This fellow Taoist, we are monks of the Sun and Moon Holy Sect. If you don't give up, please come on board and talk about it!"

At the same time as these words came out, an even more majestic spiritual consciousness suddenly came from afar and enveloped the three people on the boat.

Mo Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, then smiled and said: "So you are a fellow Taoist of the Sun and Moon Holy Cult?"

"So you are one of my own family, so naturally I want to come and sit with you!"

After that, his mana surged, and he directly rolled up the two people around him and flew up into the air. Then he waved his hand and used the storage ring to collect the large ship on the sea. Then he flew towards the old man and grinned at the other person: "Since fellow Taoist disciple is from the Sun and Moon Holy Cult, why didn't you tell me earlier? We are our own family members. Please don't take what happened just now to your heart."

"Hmph! Who is your family member?"

The old man's face was gloomy, and then he walked away.

Mo Fan was not annoyed when he saw this, and immediately chased him to the Sun and Moon Holy Cult's ship.

As soon as he reached the top of the ship, Mo Fan had a panoramic view of everything below.

There were not many monks on board, only about ten of them.

Most of them are foundation-building Dzogchen monks, and there are three alchemy-forming monks.

When Mo Fan saw these three monks, he immediately had some impressions of two of them in his mind.

One of them is the beautiful woman sitting cross-legged on the deck.

This woman is none other than Yue Liu, the saint of the Sun and Moon Holy Sect, who is in the late stage of pill formation.

The other one was a skinny old man, a protector of the Sun and Moon Holy Cult. Mo Fan didn't know his specific name. He only knew that his Taoist name was 'Venerable Demon Yang'.

There are eight protectors in the Sun and Moon Holy Sect, and this Venerable Mo Yang is one of them. His cultivation level is in the realm of the Great Perfection of Dan Formation, and his strength is unfathomable!

There are countless stories about this Venerable Mo Yang. Mo Fan once learned from Yue Chan’s memory that this person once destroyed two second-grade sects with his own strength. His strength can be said to be quite tyrannical!

As for the third pill-forming monk, she is a middle-aged woman, her cultivation level is similar to Mo Fan, and she is both in the middle stage of pill-forming.

However, Mo Fan did not know the information about this woman.

The Sun and Moon Holy Cult has three major altars, and each altar has a saint and a saint. Naturally, each one also has a certain amount of monk power.

Although the saints and saints have been to other main altars, they can only remember a limited number of powerful monks. They still don't know much about many monks, mainly because they are too lazy to focus on this.

"Holy girl, people have brought it!"

The gloomy old man flew down and spoke to Yue Liu who was meditating with her eyes closed.

"Well, we have Elder Lao Fei."

Yue Liu opened her eyes, nodded towards the old man, then raised her head to look at Mo Fan and the others, and said with a smile, "I wonder which family of the Three Holy Islands these three fellow Taoists are from?"

"Don't get me wrong, we are not from the Three Holy Islands!"

Mo Fan immediately waved his hand and landed on the boat with the two people around him.

The moment he landed on the boat, he felt several eyes locking on him.

Mo Fan didn't take it seriously, but waved to everyone with a familiar look and said with a smile: "Hello everyone! Don't look at me like that, we are our own family!"

"My family?"

When Yue Liu heard this, a suspicious look flashed in his eyes, and then Liu frowned slightly and sneered: "Fellow Taoist, please don't say it's a joke. Who is your family member?"

"Sister, I am really not a monk from the Three Holy Islands!"

Mo Fan opened his mouth with an innocent face. Seeing that the faces of the monks around him were getting more and more ugly, he immediately gave up and coughed twice: "If we were really monks from the Three Holy Islands, how could we dare to board your ship? We have been killed by you a long time ago." Scared away!"

"My blood boils with excitement when I hear about your recent feats!"

"It's not up to you to decide whether it's yours or not. Come and let me search your soul, which will naturally prove your innocence!"

The Lord Mo Yang, who had been silent all the time, grinned, then swayed his body and came to Mo Fan and the others.

Mo Fan was startled by his words and quickly said: "Senior, stop!"

Lord Mo Yang said nothing and directly raised his hand to grab Mo Fan.

Seeing this, Mo Fan secretly screamed that something was wrong, and the mark of the sky appeared between his eyebrows. He raised his hand and slapped Lord Mo Yang with a palm.

Rumbling--

In an instant, endless brilliance was released from Mo Fan's palm, turning into a larger palm of light. The hot breath suddenly filled the air, and a deafening sound erupted.

"Ok?"

A look of surprise instantly appeared in Lord Mo Yang's eyes when he saw this, and then he snorted coldly. A mark of the sky also appeared between his eyebrows. Black flames spurted out from his hands, and a giant flame of light also appeared. Palm.

boom!

In an instant, two huge flame palms collided together.

Mo Fan's technique was disintegrated in an instant. After feeling the terrifying power of the opponent's giant palm, he did not dare to hold back any longer. He immediately made a hand seal with both hands and used the technique of the big sun across the sky.

In an instant, he transformed into a big sun, instantly wrapped the two people around him and fled from the place.

boom--

The giant palm of black flames finally struck the sea surface, causing endless water mist to steam up and the mist to billow.

At this time, Lord Mo Yang did not take action again, but frowned and looked at the extra sun in the sky, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, who did you learn the Daily Sutra from?"

"Can't I be a disciple of our Sun and Moon Holy Sect?"

In the middle of the day, Mo Fan rolled his eyes and joked.