Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

After Patriarch Zhan Ao sat down, Patriarch Bai Lu indeed spoke more. However, after a moment, Zhan Ao simply changed his seat again, staying far away from Patriarch Bai Lu, and simply closed his eyes, pretending not to see it.

This interesting scene made Old Ancestor Bai Lu stare, and also made Mo Fan laugh in his heart.

Sure enough, people who talk too much are not liked by monsters.

Not long after, some great demon kings from the Fengming Mountain Demon Realm arrived. Without waiting for Mo Fan to speak, demon kings such as Lang Xiongxiong came to greet him.

However, these great demon kings did not have as good luck as the thirty-five demon kings. They did not even have a seat and could barely get a standing position.

“Brother Wolf, after all, we are all great demon kings. Which one of us is not a demon king who looks down on an entire region?

We were invited here because of the Demon King Laibao, and to give face to the Demon Emperor.

But you guys are so good that you are not willing to give us even a seat. It shows that you don’t take us big monsters seriously!

Haven't you from Black Wind Mountain gone too far in bullying the monsters?"

Soon, some demon kings became dissatisfied and glared at Lang Xiongxiong and other demon kings.

"Everyone, I understand your feelings, but you seem to have misunderstood one thing."

The wolf was fierce but not annoyed. He glanced at the demon kings and said with a fake smile: "My demon clan's prince has long ceased to be a king. Now he has broken through to the ancestor realm!"

"what?"

"Laibao has broken through the ancestral realm?!"

The demon kings were shocked when they heard this. None of them had ever been to Black Wind Mountain, but they had heard of the name of the Toad Demon in Black Wind Mountain, especially when Wangyue Valley bravely won the title of Emperor's son ten years ago, and his name was even more famous throughout the Ten Thousand Mountains.

But at that time, the toad demon had only reached the king realm. Now, after just ten years, he has broken through to the ancestral realm. This really shocked all the demon kings.

"Even if he breaks through to the ancestral realm, can he still treat us like this?"

"That's right. We were invited to attend the demon race's grand gathering, not to be humiliated. If we had known that you, the Black Wind Mountain, were so stingy, we would not have come here!"

Soon, many demon kings expressed their dissatisfaction.

As demon kings, aren't they high and mighty wherever they go?

At the very least, you can at least get a seat, right?

But the Black Wind Mountain was so good. They invited them but didn't even let them sit on the bench. They only had to stand. This naturally made the demon kings dissatisfied.

"Everyone, please be patient. It's not that I, the Black Wind Mountain, am petty, nor is it that my ancestors want to humiliate you. It's just that the guests at this demon race event are all well-known.

So in order to better entertain all the great demons, my ancestor has specifically instructed that only the ancestors of demons are allowed to be seated!

If I have offended you because of this, please forgive me!"

Wolf spoke apologetically, and at the same time waved his hand, pointing to the dozens of great monsters around him, and said calmly: "As you can see, it's not just you who don't have seats, even we, the Black Wind Mountain Monster King, don't have seats either."

As soon as Lang Xiongxiong said this, the demon kings in Black Wind Mountain cooperated and emitted a trace of their own aura.

Soon, the demon kings who were just dissatisfied suddenly stopped fighting, and were shocked by the wolf's ferocious show of force.

They really didn't expect that the strength of Black Wind Mountain is so terrifying now. The number of demon kings in Black Wind Mountain alone is more than those big demons who came to attend the meeting. This is really enough to scare the demon to death.

Of course, some demon kings also frowned, raised their hands and pointed at the thirty-five demon kings who were seated in the center of the martial arts arena, and said in a deep voice: "They are demon kings just like us, why are they able to sit down?

This is not the same as what you just said, Brother Wolf!"

"That's certainly different. The thirty-five demon kings are all sworn brothers of my ancestor. If you are also sworn brothers of my ancestor, you can naturally take a seat!" Wolf said with a fierce smile.

"..."

The demon kings were completely silent. Lang Xiongxiong's explanation made sense. If they continued to make trouble, they would be being unreasonable.

"By the way, I see that you Taoist friends don't seem to know much about the demons who are here. Since the grand event hasn't really started yet, I will give you a brief introduction."

Wolf smiled fiercely and immediately began to introduce the demon kings.

After a while, all the demon kings fell silent. None of them had any objections, nor did they dare to make any more noise. They remained completely silent.

"Report!"

"Reporting to the ancestor, the Holy Son of the Flame Demon of the Bottomless Cave has come to pay respects to the mountain!"

At this time, ghost fog was floating in the sky and screams were heard again.

"A great demon from the bottomless pit is also coming to attend the meeting?"

The demon kings showed surprise upon hearing this. They had heard that the Bottomless Cave seemed to have some conflict with the toad demon, but they never thought that they would send the Son of God to attend the meeting.

But he is just a Holy Son, not even at the ancestor level. It seems that the Bottomless Cave has no intention of attending the meeting.

These thoughts flashed through the minds of the demon kings.

Mo Fan was also very surprised at this time, because he had never heard of this Flame Demon Saint.

"How many saints are there in this bottomless pit?"

Mo Fan frowned slightly, but still said in a deep voice: "A guest is a guest, please welcome the Son of Flame Demon!"

"No need, this Saint Son is already here!"

As soon as Mo Fan finished speaking, ripples appeared in the void above the Black Wind Mountain, and then a figure stepped out from it. It was a huge monster wearing a fiery red robe, with a rat head and a human body.

“Ancestral cultivator!!”

The demon kings cried out in shock, all of them were astounded by the cultivation level of the Flame Demon Saint.

They originally thought that the Bottomless Pit had just sent a random Saint Son, but they never imagined that this Saint Son was actually a great demon from the ancestral realm.

While the demon kings were astonished at the cultivation level of the Flame Demon Saint, the latter's heart was also stirred, because he discovered that more than a dozen powerful ancestors gathered in this small Black Wind Mountain!

"The Flame Demon Saint has come from afar, please take a seat and taste some spiritual tea!"

Mo Fan picked up the spiritual tea on the tea table in front of him, raised it slightly, and spoke to the Son of the Flame Demon with a smile.

Although this Holy Son of the Flame Demon is also in the ancestral realm, his cultivation level is only in the initial stage of the ancestral realm. It is presumed that he was just sent by the Bottomless Pit to get a glimpse of the truth about the demon clan's grand gathering.

"No need, this Holy Son came here to take a look at it on the orders of the Holy King."

"The Saint Queen has specifically instructed me that if the demon race event held in Black Wind Mountain is attended by only some inferior ancestors, then I don't need to take a seat."

The Flame Demon Saint spoke calmly, his eyes sweeping over the demons below. Although he was a little frightened, he was not too upset in the end. He finally looked at Mo Fan, raised his lips and said, "It seems that the Saint King's choice is very wise. The so-called demon race event in Black Wind Mountain is probably just a demon race in Fengming Mountain!

Although it's a little funny, I have to say it's quite courageous!"

"Flame boy, are you here to attend the meeting or to cause trouble?"

"If you feel itchy, just tell me and I will capture you alive!"

Zhan Ao, who had been sitting in meditation with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and looked at the Flame Demon in mid-air with his sharp eagle eyes, and said indifferently: "Although you are just a stinky rat, your cultivation is still impressive. If you add some seasoning and roast it over the fire, maybe it will taste good!"

"you……"

Yan Mo was furious when he heard this, but when he saw Zhan Ao's appearance clearly, he had to remain silent. It seemed that he also knew Zhan Ao.

"Forget it, you are a guest. I can tolerate your nonsense for a while, but it won't happen again!"

"Since you don't want to sit down, then just watch from the side!"

"Let's see if the demon race event held in Black Wind Mountain is attended by only some low-level demons!"

Mo Fan snorted coldly and ignored the Flame Demon Saint.

"Ancestor Black Wind is really well-mannered. He can even tolerate such humiliation. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to tolerate it at all."

Another voice sounded from the void, and then a figure stepped out from the void.