Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Mo Fan once gained a great fortune in the Sea of ​​Thunder Source. At that time, he made a promise that he would bring the coffin of his predecessor back to his hometown and bury it there.

After learning about the history of Xuanming Holy Land in the library, he became more and more certain that the predecessor was the Xuanming Holy Lord of the Jiuzhou Continent, the Human Emperor who overlooked Jiuzhou in ancient times!

This time he was about to leave Jiuzhou, and he didn't know when he would come back, so he came to the South, to a place called "Xuanming Valley".

Xuanming Valley, although it is called a valley, is actually a village. However, this village is located in a huge valley.

“Xuan Ming, Xuan Ming…I see!”

Mo Fan stood on the cliff at the edge of the valley, overlooking the entire village, but saw that there were not many people in the village, only a few hundred.

Just as he was about to choose a place to bury the coffin, he unexpectedly saw a somewhat familiar face.

As soon as he saw this person, Mo Fan couldn't help but his pupils shrink suddenly!

It was an old man, with a pipe in his mouth, wearing a straw hat, a raincoat, his trouser legs rolled up, and bare feet, while he was leading an old ox.

There was even a plow used for tilling the land hanging around the old ox's neck, as if it was about to go to the fields to do farm work.

But what really surprised Mo Fan was the appearance of the old man. It was exactly the old witch he had seen in Longxu!

At this moment, the old witch paused, as if he had noticed something, and looked up at Mo Fan.

"It's you?"

Old Wu opened his mouth slightly, with a hint of surprise on his face.

The two were thousands of meters apart, but Wu Lao's voice rang clearly in Mo Fan's ears.

"I didn't expect that the famous elder of the Wu clan would appear in such an unknown village."

Mo Fan spoke calmly, and then he saw more than ten figures appearing out of nowhere around him.

These people were all wearing the simplest peasant clothes, but some tattoos could be clearly seen on their exposed arms and cheeks.

These more than ten figures were all cultivators from the Wu clan, and they were all powerful Wu ancestors!

However, Mo Fan did not show any panic on his face. Instead, he said in a deep voice, "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, who would have believed that in such a small village, there were actually more than ten Ancestral Realm experts hiding?"

He really didn't expect it, and he didn't know what method these Wu clan monks used just now, so he didn't even notice it at all.

If he had not happened to see Wu Lao who was about to go to the fields and recognized him, he would have thought that this was just an ordinary human village.

"In the past, when you were in the Dragon Ruins, you were just a little demon who hadn't even reached the King Realm. But now you have broken through to the peak of the Ancestral Realm. This really shocked me!"

Old Wu also spoke with a smile, and at the same time he shook the rope in his hand. The old yellow cow suddenly let out a dragon's roar, and then its entire body became extremely huge. Its four hooves turned into sharp claws, its back was covered with scales, and the entire cow's head turned into a huge dragon head!

The old ox turned out to be a dragon!

The dragon soared into the air, and Wu Lao took a step forward and appeared above its head, and in an instant he was in front of Mo Fan.

"Wu Lao!!"

The witch ancestors around all bowed respectfully to the old witch.

"Old Wu, how should we deal with this monster?"

A cultivator from the Wu clan asked, in his opinion, being trapped by so many cultivators from the ancestral realm, and with the Wu elder in charge, even a great demon at the peak of the ancestral realm would surely die!

"Since we are old friends, why do we need to draw our swords and guns?"

Wu Lao shook his head, then smiled and said, "Since you are here, why don't we have a chat in the valley?"

"it is good!"

Without any hesitation, Mo Fan nodded, took a step forward, and appeared next to Old Wu, standing on the dragon's head.

"Roar!!"

The dragon immediately growled in dissatisfaction, but Mo Fan grinned, and a powerful demonic aura emanated from his body, instantly calming the somewhat anxious dragon.

"Xiaolong, let's go back to the valley!"

Old Wu spoke calmly, and the dragon circled in the air before swooping down towards the village in the valley below.

Upon seeing this, the dozen or so witch ancestors followed suit.

"My friend, what brings you here?"

When they arrived at the village, the dragon transformed into an old ox again and went to eat grass at the entrance of the village. The old witch then took Mo Fan to visit the village and asked him questions.

"Senior, can I ask why this valley is called Xuanming Valley?" Mo Fan asked calmly.

"Xuanming Valley... this is a name from thousands of years ago. It seems you have been to the Upside-down Mountain."

Wu Lao's eyes gleamed, and then he frowned and asked, "Could it be that the teacher at the Upside-Down Mountain already knows our identities?"

“The identity you mentioned refers to the Wu clan, or the identity of the descendant of the disciples of Xuanming Holy Land?” Mo Fan said with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, Wu Lao's body froze. He looked at Mo Fan with a fierce look in his eyes, but soon he returned to normal and sighed, "So that's how it is... No wonder you asked me the name of Xuanming Valley!"

"To be honest, Xuanming Valley is the dojo of the Xuanming Holy Land in ancient times, and as you said, we are all descendants of the former disciples of the Xuanming Holy Land. At the same time, the Xuanming Holy Land has another identity that no one knows about, that is, the settlement of the Wu Clan!"

Mo Fan was so shocked by what Wu Lao said that he gasped. Although he had guessed some of it, he still couldn't help but be a little shocked when Wu Lao told him in person.

Only then did he finally understand why the skills of the Xuanming Holy Land were not found in the Xuanming Tower. He was afraid that the so-called skills were also closely related to the skills of the Wu Clan!

"Who would have thought that the Human Emperor who saved the entire Kyushu Continent would be a Wu Clan cultivator?"

Mo Fan smiled bitterly, then looked at Wu Lao with a complicated expression and said, "Senior, don't be nervous. I am not here to represent anyone. Daoxuan Mountain doesn't know about the Wu Clan. As for whether they know that you are the descendants of the disciples of Xuanming Holy Land, I don't know."

"You told me this, aren't you afraid that you'll never be able to leave here again?"

Wu Lao looked at Mo Fan, his eyes gradually became sharp, and he said in a deep voice: "After all, we have no plans to be exposed so far."

“I believe that the seniors will not do anything stupid. Since I dare to speak up, I must have something to rely on.

Even if you are now a so-called Great Wizard, I am afraid you will not be able to do anything to me!"

Mo Fan smiled, and although his voice was soft, it revealed extreme confidence!

The so-called Great Wizard Realm just corresponds to the incarnation of the human race and the holy realm of the demon race!

"Boy, you are so arrogant!"

The Witch Ancestor sneered at that moment, but was quickly glanced at by the Witch Old Man and immediately shut up.

"Tell me, what is your purpose here?" Old Wu said calmly.

"What if I say I have no purpose and just want to send a senior's soul back to his homeland?"

Mo Fan smiled slightly and looked towards Wu Lao.

Wu Lao was startled when he heard this, frowned and asked, "Which senior?"

"I don't know either. I've never even seen that senior, but I can be sure that he does belong here."

As Mo Fan spoke, he waved his hand and a slightly decayed black coffin appeared beside him.