Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

I have to say that Heiyi's words were very impactful to the demon cultivators.

Even Mo Fan was speechless. He originally thought that Heiyi had been bullied by the monster from White Holy Mountain.

But why does it seem different now than what I thought?

When he thought of this, he could only shake his head and said helplessly: "You said you were going to deliver a letter, why did you send the demon king away?"

"What else will I talk about next?"

"Well...I didn't think so much. They all wanted to kill me at that time, so I had no choice but to take action. But I didn't expect these demon kings from the White Holy Mountain to be such useless people. Plus, I couldn't hold it back on a whim, so I killed them all. Already..."

Heiyi said with an innocent face, lowered his head slightly, and looked at Mo Fan's expression from the corner of his eye, fearing that he would be angry because of this.

"Kill, just kill!"

"I can't blame you for this. I can only blame them for not being good at learning!"

Seeing Hei Yi's appearance, Mo Fan couldn't help but smile and shake his head, and then asked: "By the way, how many have been killed in total?"

"Not many, just six."

"..."

This time, not to mention Mo Fan, even Patriarch Bai Lu and other big guys were speechless again.

Six demon kings!

You killed them when you said you would, and you didn't even leave their bodies behind. You planned to take them back and make them into banquets...

Thinking of this, the demons couldn't help but look at each other. Ancestor Bai Lu couldn't help but smile and said: "Boy Laibao, I didn't expect that besides you, there are other demons in Heifeng Mountain that are so fierce!"

"But I'm afraid it won't be so smooth when we go to Baisheng Mountain to ask for people."

As soon as these words came out, all the demons frowned slightly.

Mo Fan asked in black: "Since you sent my king's letter, didn't the big demons of the White Holy Mountain say anything? They just sent the demon king to chase you?"

Hearing Mo Fan's words, Heiyi slapped his forehead and said with a wry smile: "There are some things. If you hadn't mentioned it, Your Majesty, I would have almost forgotten it."

"What's the matter?" Mo Fan looked at her.

"When I went to the White Holy Mountain to deliver the letter, an old demon at the peak of the King Realm came forward. He told me that Princess Qinglian was suppressed by a demon ancestor named 'Black Ming' because she murdered the quasi-holy son of the White Holy Mountain. .

At the same time, he also asked me to tell you that in half a year, Bai Shengshan will hold an election for the Holy Son, and the real Holy Son will be competed for at that time, and the Black Underworld Demon Ancestor will also betroth Princess Qinglian to the Holy Son.

He said, Your Majesty, since you are the inheritor of the White Tiger Holy King, you should go to the White Holy Mountain to observe the election of the Holy Son. "Heiyi said in a deep voice.

"What a White Holy Mountain!"

Mo Fan immediately snorted coldly when he heard this. It was obvious that he didn't want to let him go.

"Do you know who that old demon is?" At this time, Bai Lu's eyes flashed and he asked.

"I don't know. I just know that he is dressed very strangely. He wears a black robe, has a ponytail, and is quite thin."

Heiyi shook his head and recalled the image of the old demon.

“At first I thought he meant to humiliate me, but later I felt that was not the case, but that he deliberately told me the news, or that he wanted to pass the news to the king through me.

Because he was not angry at all after reading the letter from the king, but instead reminded me to leave the White Holy Mountain as soon as possible. "

Hei Yi expressed his speculation.

"That should be correct. Your guess is very accurate!"

When Bai Lu heard this, he smiled slightly and said, "If I guessed correctly, then the old demon should be the guardian of the White Holy Mountain, Mo Luo!"

"Well, this possibility is indeed very high!"

Zhan Ao on the side also nodded when he heard this.

"Two seniors, what kind of existence is this Mo Luo? Do you know him well?"

Mo Fan looked at the two demons with curiosity on his face.

"Mo Luo is a close associate of the White Tiger Saint King. He once had a glorious time and was known as the greatest demon under the White Tiger Saint King!

But after entering that place, I fell into a state of decline. I am afraid that I will never be able to enter the ancestral state again in this life. It is really a pity!

If that old guy Mo Luo hadn't fallen into trouble, I wouldn't have had a good fight with him this time! "

Zhan Ao spoke regretfully, seeming to admire that Mo Luo very much.

"Is this monster so powerful?"

Mo Fan was surprised, and the man in black next to him also had a surprised expression.

"I have also heard of Mo Luo's name. Five hundred years ago, when I was a little fish demon in the Blackwater River, that senior was already a powerful man famous in hundreds of thousands of mountains!"

The old ghost of Blackwater spoke in a deep voice, but his words shocked Mo Fan even more, and his thoughts suddenly became active. After some analysis, he said: "In this way, this senior Mo Luo There is indeed a certain probability that this information was deliberately disclosed.”

"Since he was once a confidant of Senior White Tiger Saint King, he must be loyal to Princess Qinglian, and at least he would find ways to protect her.

But now that he has told me such important information, it shows that the so-called Black Demon Ancestor is an existence that he cannot deal with, and it also proves that the current interior of White Holy Mountain is not a monolith, but has cracks. !

Maybe this is my chance too! "

"I can't tell that your analysis is quite thorough."

Ancestor Bai Lu smiled happily and said: "In fact, this is not only true of Bai Sheng Mountain, but also of any demon realm!"

"The reason why the nine demon realms in Shiwanda Mountain can be calm without any disturbance is because there are nine demon saint kings sitting in charge. If the demon saint king disappears, then those demons below will be in chaos!

The so-called rules are just shackles placed by the Demon Saint King on all the great demons. Once the shackles disappear, there will naturally be no so-called rules.

Once there are no rules, even the so-called Holy Land of Monster Clan will fall apart overnight.

It’s great that Bai Shengshan can persist until now!

As for Heiming, I have seen him before. He is a very powerful demon ancestor.

When the White Holy Mountain was still the Black Tiger Ridge, it was Hei Ming who controlled the entire Black Tiger Ridge, but was later subdued by the White Tiger Saint King.

Now that the White Tiger Saint King is missing, it is normal for him to jump out and cause trouble.

However, judging from the fact that the other party only suppressed the little girl Qinglian, it can be seen that Heiming actually felt a little guilty in his heart. He was worried that the White Tiger Holy King would reappear in the world, so he did not dare to directly kill the little girl Qinglian, and instead used marriage to marry him. In the name of binding people, this strategy is quite disgusting. "

Bai Lu talked eloquently. As the Demon Ancestor, he naturally had some understanding of the Demon Ancestors in the major holy places.

"That old guy Hei Ming is not dead yet?"

On the side, Zhan Ao's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this, and then he sneered: "That old guy used to kill me a lot back then, this time I want to see how much more capable he is!"

However, as soon as his words came out, the demons were dumbfounded.

"Brother Zhan Ao, we are here just to support Laibao boy. There is no need to actually take action. The battle between the demon ancestors is inherently dangerous, and it is not worthwhile if the origin is hurt because of this!"

Bai Lu frowned slightly and spoke quietly.

"Don't compare me with an old boy like you! Can these monsters in the White Holy Mountain hurt my origin?"

"This ancestor rarely comes out once, so naturally he wants to fight hard!"

Zhan Ao snorted coldly, his words revealing strong confidence.

"This is my territory..."

Bai Lu curled his lips immediately.

"so what?"

"That's what makes fighting so enjoyable!"