Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Chapter 1350 Taoist Robe Youth, I am Xuan Mo

Tianxuan Holy Land.

On the top of the Holy Water Peak, in a thatched cottage, a young man in a green Taoist robe was meditating with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, as three bells rang, the young man frowned slightly and opened his eyes subconsciously.

"The bell of the holy land rang three times... Is there an outsider who broke into the Tianxuan Holy Land..."

The young man murmured to himself, and then he waved his hand casually. Ripples instantly appeared in the void in front of him, and countless water droplets emerged out of thin air and condensed into a water mirror.

The entire scene of Tianxuan Holy Land was reflected in the water mirror.

The young man's eyes swept through the water mirror and finally stopped at one place. With a thought, the image in the water mirror quickly enlarged and gradually reflected two figures.

These two figures were none other than the disciples of Tianxuan Holy Land who were possessed by the barbarian witch.

The young man narrowed his eyes and stared at the two disciples for a moment. Then he formed seals with his hands and pointed with one finger. Suddenly, two phantoms appeared on the bodies of the two holy land disciples.

"Ghost cultivators? No, to be more precise, they should be barbarian witches... Why are these guys here only now?"

The young man frowned slightly and was about to stand up, but he saw another figure appear in the water mirror, it was Xuan Jian.

After seeing this scene, the young man was no longer in a hurry. He just watched the development of the image in the water mirror quietly. When he saw Xuan Jian being beaten by the two barbarian wizards, there was suddenly a hint of strangeness in his eyes.

"As expected of a genuine ghost cultivator, he can suppress the Black Sword at the same level. It seems that the Netherworld Ghost Tome is indeed extraordinary." The young man nodded secretly.

He is Mo Fan's Water Moon clone, and also the Holy Lord of Tianxuan Holy Land, Xuan Mo!

It was not until he saw the other two Nascent Soul ancestors of Tianxuan Holy Land take action that Mo Fan realized that he had to step forward.

Just at this moment, he sensed a monk approaching, and immediately waved his hand to interrupt the water mirror spell, then stood up and walked out of the thatched hut.

Outside the thatched hut, a beautiful female disciple was about to ask Saint Master Xuanmo to come out, but suddenly she saw the tightly closed door of the thatched hut in front of her opened automatically, and then she saw the young Saint Master walking out of it.

"Disciple pays homage to the Holy Lord!"

The female disciple quickly spoke up, and then continued, "Saint Lord, two powerful ghost cultivators have come to the gate of the Holy Land, and now the three ancestors Xuan Jian, Tian Yan, and Fu Yao have already taken action and are currently fighting with the two ghost cultivators.

The elders were worried that the two ghost cultivators would harm the disciples of the Holy Land, so they asked the disciples to come and ask the Holy Lord to take charge of the situation! "

"Well, I already know, let's go!"

Mo Fan nodded, took a step forward and came to the side of the female disciple. At the same time, ripples appeared under his feet, and then the two figures disappeared at the same time.

When they appeared again, they had already arrived at the mountain gate.

When Mo Fan looked up, he saw those figures fighting fiercely in the air. The overwhelming ghost energy was almost covering most of the Tianxuan Holy Land.

The two trapped barbarian wizards held bone sticks in one hand, and every strike would cause ghosts to cry and wolves to howl. They held bone swords in the other hand, and continuously emitted dark sword energy, which was not much weaker than the black sword's energy.

"As expected of you, the Holy Lord. I didn't expect you to bring me here all of a sudden... That should be the legendary teleportation method, right?

Legend has it that only Nascent Soul cultivators can comprehend this supreme magical power!

It is said that Xuan Mo Saint Lord has only been in our Tianxuan Holy Land for a hundred years, but he has already broken through to the Nascent Soul stage. He also looks much younger than the other three ancestors. No wonder Elder Du Yuexin is so obsessed with the Saint Lord..."

Beside Mo Fan, the female disciple's cheeks were flushed, and her heart was beating wildly at this moment. She had been a disciple of Tianxuan Holy Land for more than two hundred years, but this was the first time she stood so close to the Holy Lord Xuanmo.

When she thought of this, the female disciple became inexplicably excited and couldn't help but secretly look up at the Holy Lord beside her.

It turned out that the Holy Lord had disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, Mo Fan indeed disappeared. To be more precise, he teleported directly to the battlefield. In an instant, the entire sky seemed to have turned into a swamp, which instantly bound the five Nascent Soul cultivators on the battlefield.

"What's going on? Why can't I move?"

Lei He's face changed, but he also found that others were the same. Then he saw a figure appear on the battlefield.

He was a young man in Taoist robes, with a low aura. However, this seemingly ordinary young man inadvertently restrained the five monks in the battle!

Such terrifying strength made Lei He and You Ya feel depressed.

"Holy Lord!"

At this time, Xuan Jian and the other two also saw Mo Fan. They all looked delighted. At the same time, after feeling Mo Fan's powerful posture without showing off, they couldn't help but feel awe in their hearts.

Decades ago they could still feel the fluctuations of Xuan Mo's aura, but now they can't feel it at all. This also shows that Xuan Mo's cultivation has become more profound.

Mo Fan nodded, and with a thought, Xuan Jian and the other two gained freedom, no longer bound by the water.

Then he turned his attention to the two barbarian wizards, Lei He and You Ya.

"Senior, we have no ill intentions. The reason we trespassed into your holy land is because we were entrusted by someone to come here to find a fellow Taoist named Xuan Mo!" Youya said with a wry smile.

They also didn't expect that there would be such a terrifying cultivator in the Tianxuan Holy Land. If they had known, they would never come here even if they were beaten to death.

Although they could not feel Mo Fan's aura, at this moment Mo Fan brought them an extremely strong sense of oppression, making them feel as if they were facing a barbarian mountain.

This is a feeling that also makes them feel awe-inspiring, realizing that although the young man in front of them may seem young, he is most likely an old antique in the Spirit Transformation Stage!

Youya's words made the three Xuanjian cultivators look strange, because at this moment Xuan Mo was right in front of the two ghosts, but they didn't know it. Instead, they kept saying that they wanted to see Xuan Mo, which really made them laugh.

"So you are looking for Xuan Mo?" Mo Fan asked with a smile.

"That's right, Senior, please forgive us for our unreasonable behavior just now, and let Fellow Daoist Xuan Mo come out to see us!"

You Ya nodded repeatedly, and fearing that Mo Fan would not believe him, he gritted his teeth and said again: "Although we are barbarian cultivators, we are looking for Daoist Xuan Mo this time to discuss important matters, and it concerns the future fate of your human race and my barbarian race!"

Mo Fan smiled without saying anything. He naturally understood why the two ghost cultivators came here. However, it was not a good idea to reveal too much information he knew in front of Xuan Jian and the other two, otherwise his identity would be easily exposed.

So he frowned slightly, looked at the two ghost cultivators for a while, and then said lightly: "I am Xuan Mo!"

After these words were spoken, You Ya and Lei He were both shocked. They really didn't expect that the strong man in front of them was Xuan Mo.

"Let's go, follow me to Tianxuan Palace for a talk. If you can't convince me, don't blame me for being rude!"

Mo Fan spoke calmly, then waved his hand, released Youya and Lei He, and flew away.

Seeing this, the two ghost cultivators naturally followed.