Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Chapter 1435 Bonfire and Wine, Zither and Fish Demon

When Mo Fan arrived above the sea of ​​clouds, he saw the Yingying Monster fighting with the Three-Inch Ding, so he coughed twice.

"Ah! The Emperor is here!!"

San Cun Ding was startled when he saw this, and quickly flew to the Yingying Monster's shoulder, bowed respectfully to Mo Fan and said, "San Cun Ding greets the Emperor!"

"father."

The Yingying Monster also shouted at Mo Fan indifferently, then quickly looked away, not wanting to look into the other's eyes.

"Well, are you still thinking about your mother?"

Mo Fan nodded, walked over to the Yingying Monster, looked at San Cun Ding, and said, "Why are you here instead of going to play with Red Eyes and the others?"

"Emperor, I didn't want to leave either. It's just that the Emperor's son is too overbearing and won't allow me to leave..." San Cun Ding made a bitter face and complained immediately.

"Um?!"

Upon hearing this, the Yingying Monster immediately glared at Sancun Ding, scaring the latter so much that he shuddered and quickly flew to Mo Fan's shoulder.

“Emperor, look, I was one of the first demons to follow you. In terms of seniority, I can be considered your uncle. But you imprisoned me by his side and wanted me to be his demon pet. It’s really abominable!!”

Perhaps because he felt that he was standing on Mo Fan's shoulder, San Cun Ding now spoke with more confidence and began to accuse Yingying Monster of his crimes.

"You three-inch-tall bastard, you actually dare to complain!"

"I won't break your head off!!"

The Yingying monster became furious and tried to move forward, which frightened the little guy so much that he shrank his neck.

Although he was one of the earliest monsters to follow Mo Fan, and his cultivation had also broken through to the early stage of the ancestral realm, he was no match for the little dragon Yingyingguai. He had been beaten up by Yingyingguai many times in the past, and that was why he succumbed to Yingyingguai's stubborn nature.

"That's enough, San Cun Ding may be small, but he is right. You should call him uncle, so don't be rude!"

Mo Fan frowned slightly and spoke calmly, looking intimidating without even getting angry.

"Humph! You're lucky!"

Upon hearing this, the Yingying monster snorted coldly, glared at Sancun Ding fiercely, and stopped talking.

Although his strength among the great monsters in the ancestral realm of Black Wind Mountain is now one of the best, he still has deep respect for Mo Fan.

It’s not just because of Mo Fan’s powerful strength, but also because Mo Fan is his father.

"Okay, San Cun Ding, go find Hong Yan and Zha Zha and have a drink with them!"

Mo Fan spoke, and the three-inch Ding responded immediately. Then he made a face at the Yingying monster, and then left with a grin on his face.

After San Cun Ding left, Mo Fan came to sit next to Yingying Monster and said, "Yingying, Jiuzhou has never been peaceful in these years. All kinds of chaos and dangers are everywhere around our monster race. Therefore, Daddy has been dealing with these things all the time, and has become distant from you. Daddy would like to say sorry to you and apologize to you."

After these words, Yingying Monster's originally ugly expression immediately eased a lot, and then he looked at Mo Fan and said with a bit of sobs: "Daddy, I know, in fact, I don't blame you for alienating me, because I know that Daddy is now the emperor of the demon race, shouldering the fate and revival of the entire demon race, and these children can understand.

But what I don’t understand is, Daddy, don’t you miss Mommy at all?

It has been several years since my mother left. Now the Nine Provinces cultivators are about to fight a decisive battle with the demons, but my mother's whereabouts are still unknown. I am really worried about her safety."

Mo Fan fell silent upon hearing this. The figure in the white dress appeared in his mind involuntarily. Facing the weird look, he smiled bitterly and said, "Of course I thought about it."

As soon as these words were spoken, a hint of surprise suddenly appeared in the somewhat panicked pupils of the Yingying monster.

"I knew it, I knew it was like this!"

"Daddy, you have mom in your heart, right?!"

Mo Fan did not answer this question. He had asked himself the same question many times before. Although he had never given an answer, he already had the answer in his heart.

Although Bai Yaoyao was very calm in many things, which sometimes made him feel that she was a bit cold-blooded and heartless, it had to be said that her approach was rational.

"Yingying, you have to remember that love is never a one-sided liking, but a two-way rush."

As he spoke, Mo Fan stood up, put his hands behind his back, looked at the bright moon above his head, and smiled, "Don't worry about your mother, Daddy has never given up looking for her, and with her cultivation level, she won't be in any danger.

Daddy promised you that after the war, if your mother hasn't shown up, I will go find her myself."

"Thank you, daddy!"

Yingying Monster was delighted upon hearing this. He then stood up, spit out the grass in his mouth, looked at Mo Fan’s back, and said, “I believe that Daddy will not let me down!”

Mo Fan smiled slightly when he heard this. He turned around and looked at the Yingying monster, who was now as tall as his shoulders. He couldn't help but reach out and touch the little guy's head. He sighed, "Yingying, you have really grown up!"

"father!"

Yingying Monster let Mo Fan stroke his head, and a warm feeling suddenly surged in his heart. Thinking back to his own rudeness and rudeness in the past few days, he immediately felt ashamed and whispered to Mo Fan: "Dad, I have caused you trouble these days!"

"You already call me dad, so what's a little trouble?"

Mo Fan laughed and felt relieved. He really felt that Yingyingguai had grown up. Not only did he know how to care about his mother, he also knew how to apologize.

For a moment, Mo Fan inexplicably wondered if he was getting old.

However, this thought only appeared for a moment and was quickly forgotten.

The war is imminent, and he doesn't have much time to lament the lives of monsters.

Soon he disappeared above the sea of ​​clouds, leaving behind a voice in Yingying Monster's ears, "Although the bright moon is beautiful, there will always be a time when the sun and the moon will change. The army will set off tomorrow, so go down and rest early!"

"Yes, Daddy!"

The Yingying monster nodded, then looked up at the bright moon, and then flew happily under the sea of ​​clouds.

After returning to Tieqiong Pass, Mo Fan suddenly thought of the group of human cultivators in Black Wind Mountain. He had watched these cultivators grow up since they were young. Although they have now grown to the Jindan stage, they are still too weak to participate in the upcoming decisive battle.

Thinking of this, he came to the gate of a mansion.

Fang Ru and a group of human cultivators were temporarily resting in this mansion. Just when Mo Fan was about to enter the mansion, a strange look appeared on his face and he stopped involuntarily.

In the front yard of the mansion, Fang Ru, dressed in Confucian clothing, was sitting in front of a guqin. She closed her eyes for a moment before finally opening them and stroking the guqin with her hands.

As the fingertips dance on the strings, the vast sound of the piano suddenly rang out, like the sound of pine wind and stream water, crane shadows and moss flowing under the fingers, like the spring breeze blowing through the willow branches, or like butterfly wings passing over the eyebrows, plucking every nerve of the listener.

At this moment, a figure quietly appeared behind Fang Ru, staring at the back of the girl playing the piano with a dazed look on his face.

When the song ended, the lingering sound still lingered in the courtyard, like a wisp of light smoke, which lasted for a long time. Even the moonlight reflected on the ground seemed a little more hazy.

"The city is noisy and the monks are toasting each other. Why are you coming to my place instead of drinking by the campfire?" Fang Ru asked without turning his head.

"Bonfire and wine are not even a tenth as good as you." The fish monster Big Head chuckled.

He has now reached the ancestral realm and is no longer the big-headed fish monster he used to be, but a genuine handsome man.

"Big Head, why are you suddenly so frivolous?"

Fang Ru frowned slightly, seeming a little unhappy with what Datou said.

"I'm not being frivolous, I'm just telling the truth."

Datou put away the smile on his face, and then said seriously: "Tomorrow we will go to the real battlefield. I heard from the emperor that there are many powerful people in the ancestral realm and the holy realm among the demons. A fish demon like me may die in battle at any time.

So I plucked up the courage to come.”

"What? Are you going to confess your feelings to me?" Fang Ru sneered.

"No, if there hadn't been this war, maybe I would have really confessed my feelings, but now I just want you to play a song for me."

Datou shook his head, then flashed to the opposite side of Fang Ru, sat on the ground, looked at Fang Ru's stern face, and said with a smile: "Can you play a song for me, a fish demon, alone?"

Fang Ru was slightly startled when he heard this, then he was silent for a moment before nodding.

"Okay, what song do you want to hear?"

“As long as it’s you who plays it, it’s fine!”

Outside the mansion, Mo Fan smiled, took a step forward, and instantly disappeared...