Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Feng Gu, who was already deeply saddened by Mo Fan's interruption, immediately lost his temper. He could not help but kick Mo Fan and shouted angrily, "Get lost!"

"okay!"

Mo Fan laughed and left very decisively.

But when he took about ten steps, he stopped again, and the frivolous smile on his face disappeared. He did not look back, but still gave an answer.

“No matter how far in the future, Laibao, the toad monster in Black Wind Mountain, will always remember that there was once a fellow named Fenggu who traveled with him for a while.

The journey is beautiful, and he is beautiful too!"

After saying that, Mo Fan left without looking back.

The breeze blew on his face, gradually sobering up the tipsy Feng Gu. But he suddenly felt a little cold, and the chill spread from his eye sockets down. However, the corners of his mouth gradually raised an arc.

"It's good to remember it. It means I once existed. I really can't let it go..."

When Mo Fan returned to the Xuanming Tower, he found that Huo Huang and the other three demon saints had also arrived.

With the arrival of the three demon saints, other cultivators involuntarily came to the Xuanming Tower and looked at them quietly.

"Everyone, the situation outside is not optimistic. I will tell you about the situation next. I also hope that you can brainstorm and offer more suggestions."

Emperor Shitian spoke in a deep voice, and then recounted the arrangements of the gods outside, and then said: "Although it is difficult, we must fight this battle, because this may be our last chance.

What we need to discuss now is how to fight and how to minimize the losses.

At the same time, I also hope that everyone will cherish the last moments, because in the next battle, we may all die under the sword of the gods at any time!"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the monks fell silent.

Mo Fan did not approach, but appeared on the top of Xuanming Tower in a flash, half lying on the rubble, drinking the wine he had just taken from Feng Gu, while quietly listening to the suggestions of the cultivators below.

In fact, he knew very well that no matter how he thought about it, the ones who would ultimately decide the outcome would definitely be him, the Fire Phoenix and the three Demon Saints.

What they are doing now is just to give the monks a buffer to face death with indifference.

Only by taking life and death lightly can one face death calmly in the upcoming decisive battle, and only in this way can the best results be achieved.

Although all the monks knew that they had to kill all the celestial beings in order to survive, knowing was one thing, but facing actual death was another.

Most of the day passed while Mo Fan was lying there.

Although there is no distinction between day and night in the Xuanming Cave, Mo Fan can accurately calculate how much time has passed. This is the benefit of mastering the power of time.

During this half day, he had almost finished the wine in his hand, and the sounds of discussion among the monsters below had long disappeared, replaced by dullness and silence.

"Three of you, have you figured out how to fight?"

Mo Fan stood up, took a step forward and came to the bottom of the tower, looking at the three Fire Phoenix monsters beside him.

"Well, we still think we should start with the ten celestial beings. After all, although they are numerous, their overall combat power is far lower than that of the four royal-level celestial beings."

Huo Huang nodded and said in a deep voice: "Among the ten celestial beings, there are five people in the middle stage of the Saint Realm, three in the early stage, and two in the fallen realm.

We can sneak past first, and then..."

After Huo Huang described the tactics, Mo Fan couldn't help but nod slightly. The details were roughly the same as what he had thought.

So he nodded immediately and said, "Okay, since you have all made a decision, then proceed according to this method."

After saying this, he looked at the heavy-faced monks around him and chuckled, "But there is no rush for this matter. Let's give everyone some more time so that they can adjust their condition before setting off again."

"can."

The three demons nodded in agreement upon hearing this.

Given the current state of the cultivators, it is indeed not appropriate to start a war. Otherwise, once the morale of the army is unstable, they will not be able to withstand the pressure brought by the celestial beings.

In a life-and-death situation, if someone runs away out of fear, the entire formation will collapse, and it will be difficult for any of the main formation members to survive.

Mo Fan returned to Yun Rou and Bai Yaoyao and smiled at them, "You should understand how dangerous the next thing is, so I don't want you to get involved in this. How about you stay here from now on?"

"how about you?"

Yun Rou spoke, staring at Mo Fan intently.

“Of course I will participate in this battle. Even though I am only a great demon at the peak of the ancestral realm, my current strength is not weaker than Huo Huang and the others.

Without my participation, there would be no chance of winning this battle."

Mo Fan grinned and showed a bright smile to the two women.

"Since you are going to join the battle, then I must join as well. This way, even if we have to die, we can die together!" Yun Rou looked into Mo Fan's eyes and said calmly.

"..."

Mo Fan was speechless and said unhappily, "Can't you just hope for me to be better?"

“Who is the master of this mountain?

I am the Black Wind Patriarch of Black Wind Mountain, the son of the Emperor of the Hundred Thousand Mountains Demon Clan, and the demon favored by Senior White Tiger Saint King and the Master of Ancient Nameless Temple. I am destined to lead the cultivators of the Nine Continents to hunt down all the celestial beings in the lower realms!"

Mo Fan spoke with a cocky look on his face, but he found that the two women in front of him had calm faces and were completely indifferent.

"No, don't you have any confidence in me?"

Mo Fan looked helpless.

"Not even a little bit."

Bai Yaoyao spoke bluntly, and then sneered at Mo Fan: "Even the mountain masters of the Upside-Down Mountain are dead, and the ancient master who is known as the best in the world is also dead. Why do you think you can turn the tide?"

"I……"

Mo Fan was about to speak when Yun Rou said sincerely, "I believe you!"

“But I understand better how powerful those celestial beings are, so I must stay by your side no matter what. At least this way I can know your safety at the first time.

If...if you die, I will never live alone!"

"Rou'er...you..."

Mo Fan opened his mouth slightly, but it was difficult to say anything.

Yun Rou's words touched the softest part of his heart, and he was deeply moved.

"You think so too?"

Mo Fan took a deep breath and looked at Bai Yaoyao, whose face looked a little gloomy.

"Don't be so sentimental. My mother died at the hands of those gods. I will seek justice from them!"

Bai Yaoyao snorted coldly, but did not dare to look into Mo Fan's eyes.

"So please stop trying to persuade us. Don't abandon us and try to be a hero. Otherwise, we will never forgive you in our lifetime!"

Yun Rou took over the conversation and looked at Mo Fan with a determined face.

"Okay, I promise you!"

Mo Fan nodded and then smiled, "You are right. I shouldn't impose my ideas on you."

"As long as you know!"

The two girls' faces immediately looked much better after hearing this.

"But you have to stay here!"

"Daddy, I want to stand with you, live and die together!!"

A little kid in a bellyband protested with an indignant look on his face.

"Protests are useless, you little kid, you better stay here and don't go out and cause trouble!"