Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

The sudden falling out between Mo Fan and Patriarch Bai Lu shocked Bai Feng and frightened You Er at the same time.

He was really worried that if the two big demons fought, one of them might become the victim.

Bai Feng also looked at the two demons with a worried look.

In fact, she has a good impression of Mo Fan. After experiencing the Dragon Ruins and his party, Mo Fan has been a life-saving grace to her. She also regards Mo Fan as her friend. Naturally, she does not want her ancestor to fight with Mo Fan. stand up.

Ancestor Bai Lu looked at Mo Fan with a gloomy face, and the latter stared back with the same expressionless expression, showing no intention of giving in.

The scene fell silent for a moment, and all the demon generals swallowed involuntarily when they saw this.

They had seen Mo Fan's strength just now, so they naturally understood how powerful this demon king was.

As the atmosphere became quieter, the smell of gunpowder between Mo Fan and Ancestor Bai Lu became stronger.

But just when all the demons were worried that the two big demons would fight, Patriarch Bai Lu suddenly burst into laughter.

Seeing Patriarch Bai Lu laughing, Mo Fan also laughed.

"What a good boy, you are indeed a monster with Saint Son-level combat power. Now you dare to challenge me!"

After Patriarch Bai Lu laughed, he couldn't help but shook his head. His words were somewhat sighing, and at the same time there was a hint of dissatisfaction hidden in his words. He snorted coldly: "In my Baiyu Mountain, you don't know how to restrain yourself. I don't want to lose face." ?"

"I have given you face from the beginning!"

Mo Fan shrugged, then curled his lips and said: "If I really restrain myself, I'm afraid that Brother You will not be able to save it, so how can I dare?"

The words of the two demons made all the demons relax, and the invisible smell of gunpowder gradually disappeared.

Seeing this, You Er quickly raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

"It's okay for me to go to the White Holy Mountain with you, but if you want to take advantage of me and take the person back, you're probably a little too naive."

After the joke, Patriarch Bai Lu's expression suddenly became serious and he spoke to Mo Fan in a deep voice.

"What do you mean by what the ancestor said?"

Mo Fan also put away the smile on his face when he saw this.

Patriarch Bai Lu did not speak in a hurry, but asked instead: "How much do you know about Bai Shengshan?"

"No understanding."

Mo Fan smiled bitterly, answered honestly, and then said respectfully to Ancestor Bailu: "I also want to learn something about Baisheng Mountain from Ancestor Bailu during this visit."

"I haven't set foot in the White Holy Mountain for many years. The last time I went there was more than a hundred years ago when I accompanied the Holy King to participate in the demon clan event. Therefore, what I know about the White Holy Mountain may not be the actual information now."

Ancestor Bai Lu smiled bitterly, and then began to tell Mo Fan what he knew about the White Holy Mountain.

"Due to the White Tiger Saint King, the strength of Baihu Mountain is far more powerful than the other eight places of our Demon Saint King!

When the White Tiger Holy King came from the land of God's Domain, he was besieged by many great demons, but in the end he was defeated one by one by the White Tiger Holy King.

He proved his strength with one victory after another, and finally established a firm foothold on Baisheng Mountain with the help of Qinglian Holy King.

At that time, the White Holy Mountain was not called the White Holy Mountain, but the Black Tiger Ridge. Inside was a black tiger demon king who controlled a group of little demons. Later, after the White Tiger Holy King subdued him, the Black Tiger Ridge was renamed the White Tiger Mountain.

After a long period of time, the White Tiger Holy King rose to fame and was famous in the mountains. As soon as he broke through to the late stage of the ancestral realm, he was able to overpower all the great demon saint kings. As a result, he subdued the powerful demon clans one after another, and even the great demons of the ancestral realm. He fled to Baihu Mountain.

What shocked the entire Shiwandashan the most was that just after he broke through to the peak of the ancestral realm, he went directly to the Sea of ​​Bitterness and single-handedly killed the Sea of ​​Bitter Monk who was also the Demon Saint King at the time!

So from that moment on, all the demon cultivators in the entire Shiwanda Mountain subconsciously respected the Holy King White Tiger as the most powerful person in our demon clan!

It is precisely because of the prestige and power of the White Tiger Holy King that the White Holy Mountain was created that surpasses all the major demon holy mountains!

So in some respects, White Holy Mountain can be called the most holy land of our demon clan!

Therefore, there are far more Ancestral Realm great monsters in it than in our Fengming Mountain! "

Speaking of this, Patriarch Bai Lu paused slightly, but Mo Fan frowned and asked quickly: "How much more?"

"A hundred years ago, I knew no less than six great demons from the ancestral realm!"

"I don't know very well whether there are other ancestral realm great monsters born in the past hundred years."

Bai Lu's words shocked Mo Fan, and his scalp felt a little numb.

Six Ancestral Realm Great Demons!

This power can no longer be described as powerful, it can simply be called terrifying!

"Now you should understand why after the White Tiger Holy King disappeared, there is still no Demon Holy King in the White Holy Mountain who dares to covet him, right?"

Bai Lu sneered.

Mo Fan was silent, he had really thought about this problem at first.

The reason why the Nine Demon Sacred Mountains are called the Holy Land of the Demon Clan is simply because there is a Demon Sacred King sitting there, and the White Tiger Sacred King disappeared after the battle with the gods, so the White Sacred Mountain is equivalent to losing the Demon Sacred King. Sit down.

Although at the beginning, everyone was worried about whether the White Tiger Holy King was still alive, but as time went by, many great demons should also have some guesses in their minds.

Therefore, in Mo Fan's opinion, the current situation of White Holy Mountain should be very dangerous. Without the Holy King, it would be equivalent to becoming a favorite in the eyes of many great demons.

But when I heard what Patriarch Bai Lu said, it seemed to make some sense.

To be honest, the Demon Saint King is just a great demon in the Ancestral Realm. Although he is said to be invincible in the Ancestral Realm, he should still have some headaches when facing powerful men of the same realm that are several times his own.

Baisheng Mountain, which has six Ancestral Realm great demons, has undoubtedly changed from a piece of cake to a hard nut to crack. Naturally, it will also make many great demons feel jealous, and they do not dare to act rashly for a while.

It is not difficult for Mo Fan to understand this. There are so many Demon Saint Kings in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Naturally, they don’t want to be the first at this time. Instead, they all choose to wait and see, wanting to see who can’t hold back first. .

But once the Demon Saint King chooses to take action, no matter what the outcome is, Bai Shengshan will eventually be in danger.

However, this also gave Mo Fan a little more confidence in his heart, and he couldn't help but smile: "The stronger the White Holy Mountain shows, the less they dare to offend other Demon Saint Kings easily, and the whole body will be affected by a single move. Think of those big demon kings." You are not stupid, if my ancestor goes with me, then we will represent the Fengming Mountain Demon Realm!"

Having said that, Mo Fan then brought out Bai Yi's theory about Princess Qinglian being a demon from Black Wind Mountain.

After hearing this, Bai Lu couldn't help but look at Mo Fan. After thinking for a while, he nodded and said: "If we follow what you said, we are indeed reasonable, but I'm afraid it will be difficult to reason with those tigers, so If you really want to rescue people, you have to find more foreign help! "

"Now that Fengming Mountain is closed, I can't ask Grandma Que for help, so I guess I have to rely on you, ancestor!"

Mo Fan smiled bitterly, and then asked Bai Lu: "If I use fortune telling as bait, can I ask the person from Jinyu Mountain to accompany me?"