Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Zhan Ao's tone suddenly changed, his expression became extremely serious, and he said to Mo Fan, "The reason why I came late this time is because I fought with a demon ancestor from Juling Mountain on the way here.

I learned from him that the ancestor of the demon from Giant Spirit Mountain died here, so I came to investigate the truth.

Boy, do you know about this?"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the monsters looked at Mo Fan with some concern, not understanding what Zhan Ao meant.

I thought Zhan Ao was preparing to investigate the cause of death of the giant demon ancestor of Mount Juling.

After all, strictly speaking, the death of the Demon Ancestor is likely to affect the relationship between the two Demon Ancestor holy places, and even more seriously, it would not be an exaggeration to say that it has become the fuse of the war between the two demon domains.

Mo Fan also frowned slightly, but he did not intend to hide it. Besides, he could not hide it. He gritted his teeth and said, "Senior, to be honest, the demon ancestor of Juling Mountain was too much of a bully. Not only did he threaten me with all the demons in the mountain, he also insulted the Fire Phoenix Saint King. All the demons in the mountain saw this with their own eyes! So his death is not a pity!"

Zhan Ao heard this, his eyes gleamed, and he chuckled, "So it was you who killed him?"

"Not bad!"

Mo Fan nodded.

"Good kill!"

"It seems that a new great ancestral demon will soon be born in our Fengming Mountain Demon Territory!"

Zhan Ao smiled slightly, but there was no intention of blaming him, nor did he ask any questions. He just smiled at Mo Fan and said, "Don't worry, the demon ancestor who came from Juling Mountain has been beaten back by me, and he should not cause trouble to you in the short term.

And now that Granny Que has come to light, the Saint King will no longer give face to those big monsters who trespass into my Fengming Mountain Monster Territory, so you can rest assured!"

"By the way, on my way here, I met a wounded monk. As soon as he saw me, he ran away stealthily. So I attacked him and cut off his head, but he still ran away in the end!"

Zhan Ao said this and waved his hand, and a bloody head suddenly appeared on the ground.

Mo Fan and the other monsters took a closer look and saw that it was the head of the monk Sanjie!

Mo Fan was somewhat shocked when he thought about how the monk Sanjie, whom he had tried his best to keep, had his head chopped off by the man in front of him without any hesitation.

This guy is really fierce!

Seeing the strange expressions on the faces of the monsters, Zhan Ao immediately asked, "Do you know this person?"

"Of course I know him. My mother-in-law was killed by this bald donkey. I wish I could skin him alive and take away his soul!"

Mo Fan gritted his teeth, and the anger that had been hidden in his heart surfaced once again.

"So that's how it is. This monk has extraordinary cultivation. If he hadn't been seriously injured when I met him, it would not have been easy to cut off his head!"

Zhan Ao nodded, and then said to Mo Fan: "This monk must be a Buddhist cultivator from the Western Desert. Since he dares to come to my Hundred Thousand Mountains to stir up trouble, we don't have to be polite to him!

Don't worry, I will use my connections to try to get his other head as well!"

"Thank you, senior!"

Upon hearing this, Mo Fan immediately bowed in thanks.

As Zhan Ao was a great demon in the late ancestral realm, his so-called connections must also be with some very powerful great demons in the ancestral realm. If these great demons really joined forces to hunt down the monk Sanjie, the latter might really be left behind in the Ten Thousand Mountains!

This was good news for Mo Fan. It would be better if Monk Sanjie was killed by a group of big monsters. Even if he could not be killed, the monsters would be exhausted and would have no time to mess up Black Wind Mountain. This gave him some breathing space.

Next, Zhan Ao briefly learned about the situation in Black Wind Mountain and said no more. He directly took Granny Que's body and the magic sword and soared into the sky, preparing to return to Fire Phoenix Palace to report to the Fire Phoenix Saint King.

Looking at Zhan Ao who was walking away in an instant, Mo Fan frowned slightly.

Although he felt something was not right, he did not say much. He just hoped that the Holy King of Fire Phoenix could find a way to save Grandma Que.

"Don't worry, little brother. Granny Que will be fine!"

Bai Shuang looked at Mo Fan and said calmly, "If there is anyone in the entire Hundred Thousand Mountains who is most confident of saving Granny Que, there are only two Saint Kings. One is the Xuanling Saint King of Lingxi Gorge, and the other is the Huohuang Saint King of my Fengming Mountain Demon Realm!"

"really?"

Mo Fan's worries were relieved a little after hearing this, and he immediately looked at Bai Shuang.

"Of course, think about why our Saint King is called the 'Fire Phoenix'?"

Bai Shuang smiled slightly, and then continued: "It is said that the Holy King also rose from a small demon, but by chance he obtained a drop of True Phoenix blood, and thus he rose all the way and established the position of Holy King.

It is precisely because of the True Phoenix inheritance that the Saint King has a very deep understanding of the way to Nirvana, and thus also a deep understanding of the way of life and death.

Apart from anything else, you should know that there is a treasure land in the Fire Phoenix Palace, called the Nirvana Pool. Legend has it that no matter how serious the injury is, as long as you enter the Nirvana Pool, you will be reborn!

Of course, the Nirvana Pool has more uses than just this, so you don’t have to worry about anything.”

Bai Shuang's words made Mo Fan feel better, but he also became more worried, because he had personally entered the Nirvana Pool and naturally understood what the so-called Nirvana Pool was.

Where is the power of creation?

It was clearly just a formation activated by a top-grade spirit stone as the core.

Can just a piece of top-grade spirit stone really save Granny Que?

Mo Fan was deeply worried about this. Of course, what made him most uneasy was that the top-grade spirit stones in the Nirvana Pool had long been absorbed by the gold coins. It was hard to say whether the Nirvana Pool was still useful.

"Cause and effect, cause and effect... I didn't expect that it would fall on my head in the end..."

Mo Fan smiled bitterly in his heart. He had never thought that the Nirvana Pool that he had destroyed would become one of the hopes for saving Granny Que...

"Your Majesty, Miss Shuang'er is right. With the help of the Holy King of Fire Phoenix, Granny Que should be fine. You don't have to be too sad now. Now that things have come to this, we have no choice but to trust the Holy King.

And now all the monsters on Black Wind Mountain are looking at you. You are their king, you must cheer up!"

Bai Yaoyao looked towards Mo Fan and spoke calmly.

"Mr. Mo, now tens of thousands of monsters in the entire Black Wind Mountain need you. What you should do is not to be sad, but to turn your grief into strength!

If that monk escapes, there will definitely be more trouble in the future. As the Demon King of Black Wind Mountain, you must make yourself stronger as soon as possible!"

At this time, another person flew over from a distance, and surprised all the big monsters, because this person was Mr. Fang from the Monster Academy!

The battle at Black Wind Mountain just now was too horrific. Even Fang Ru had already felt it, and he immediately transferred all the children from the Demon Academy, as well as the demon cultivators and wild beasts who were listening to the teachings, to a safe place.

Seeing that the storm had subsided, he also climbed the mountain.

What puzzled the monsters was why Mr. Fang called his Toad King "Mr. Mo"?

Although they were puzzled, the monsters did not ask too many questions. After all, now was not the time to ask these questions.

"You're right, I should cheer up!"

Mo Fan took a deep breath, nodded to the monsters who were concerned about him, and then his eyes flashed with murderous intent.

“No matter who it is, if they dare to bully Black Wind Mountain, I will settle accounts with their blood and bones sooner or later!”