Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Chapter 1047: The Land of Palm Seal, 1 Leaf Green Lotus

The death of Bing Yi and Bing Er diluted the joy in the hearts of the cultivators and also made Mo Fan feel regretful.

His relationship with the two was not very deep, but they could be considered friends. He used to always make fun of their appearance as children and would even reach out and pinch their little faces.

Looking at their appearances before death, Mo Fan felt mixed emotions.

Perhaps this has always been the wish of the two.

Yun Rou became a little silent. She did not cry, but collected the bodies of the two people.

"Don't feel too guilty. They fought to protect you until their death. I think this is their greatest honor. They also don't want to see you feel guilty or sad."

Mo Fan looked at Yun Rou and couldn't help but speak, fearing that she would suppress all her emotions deep in her heart.

"Don't worry about me. I'm no longer a child who needs to be comforted by elders."

Yun Rou nodded and immediately said, "I picked them up from among the monsters. I watched them grow up, so they are more than just soldiers to me. They are more like my brothers and sisters."

"I see."

Mo Fan nodded. He had heard all this from Bing Er.

In fact, all the soldiers were children that Yunrou had rescued before, and most of them were abandoned half-demons, the kind that had no parents to love them.

It was Yunrou who gave them a ray of light in their dark lives, so they were all very grateful.

After all, they were partners who had been together for dozens or even hundreds of years, and both of them died to save Yun Rou. It would be impossible to say that Yun Rou did not have any sadness in her heart.

So Mo Fan did not continue to counsel her, because he knew very well that the best way to counsel her was not just a few words from him, but it was still up to Yun Rou to untie the knot in her heart herself.

After taking a deep breath, Yun Rou gradually regained her composure and said to Mo Fan, "I need to go somewhere."

“Is this the place where your father died?” Mo Fan asked.

"Ah."

Yun Rou nodded and looked at Mo Fan with some surprise.

“I also heard what Senior Mo Luo said, so I was able to find this place.” Mo Fan smiled and said, “Can you tell me about what happened after you entered this place?”

"it is good."

Yun Rou responded, and then while narrating some of the things that had happened during this period, she took Mo Fan and his party to fly deep into the Sky Corpse Valley.

Only then did Mo Fan understand the truth about the Qinglian Tower's slumber. It was actually because it had swallowed up an undamaged celestial soldier!

The reason why spiritual treasures with spirit weapons have a huge upper limit is because they can actively devour other treasures to strengthen themselves. This is much stronger than the spiritual treasures made by some weapon refiners.

On the way, Mo Fan couldn't help but ask, "The fog in the Sky Corpse Valley is too thick. Do you need me to lead the way for you?"

Now his minions have explored most of the Sky Corpse Valley. Mo Fan has already drawn a map of these areas in his mind, and also knows which areas are more dangerous.

"No, I've had a very clear feeling since I stepped into this forbidden area." Yun Rou shook her head and said, "Although I don't understand the reason, I think it should be related to Daddy!"

Mo Fan was a little surprised when he heard this and nodded immediately.

For the rest of the journey, Yun Rou led the way, while Mo Fan was responsible for avoiding some dangerous places in advance, so the journey was very safe.

I don’t know how long I walked, but the corpses on the ground gradually increased, including some celestial corpses that had not completely decayed.

However, the true blood divinity in the corpses of these celestial beings had long since dimmed, and there was almost no remaining will, so naturally it could not affect Mo Fan and his party.

In line with the principle of not wasting anything, Mo Fan collected all the corpses and prepared to take them back to feed the pigs.

His behavior made Xuan Pangpang, who was unaware of the inside story, look at him strangely. He wanted to say something several times but stopped himself in the end.

"I'm just taking it back to feed the pigs, don't think too much about it."

Mo Fan noticed the strange look in Xuan Pangpang's eyes and couldn't help but explain, worried that this guy would think too much.

"Don't worry, big brother. I understand. Everyone has their own little quirks!"

Xuan Pangpang winked at Mo Fan, which made Mo Fan's face twitch. He was too lazy to explain to this guy any more.

As they continued to go deeper, they finally came to the edge of a huge pit.

This deep pit is so large that you can't see the end of it at a glance, it's like another "valley" in the Tianshi Valley.

"That feeling is getting stronger and stronger, it's right here!"

Yun Rou spoke excitedly and was about to fly down, but was stopped by Mo Fan.

"Don't go in yet. Let me explore this place first."

Mo Fan opened his mouth and then waved his hand. Suddenly, countless ghosts rushed out of the mist behind him and flew towards the "valley" below.

Yun Rou San Xiu was slightly surprised when he saw this, but he soon calmed down.

They all knew that Mo Fan could control the ghosts, but the number of ghosts this time seemed a little beyond their expectations.

"Brother, are you going to massacre the city?"

"The number of ghosts here must be at least tens of thousands, right?"

Xuan Pangpang couldn't help but speak, feeling a little excited inside, and almost having stars in his eyes.

Big brother is so awesome!

Massacre the city?

Mo Fan had a strange look in his eyes, thinking that this guy’s guess was really accurate.

He really did go and massacre the cities, but the ones he massacred were only two demon cities in southern Xinjiang.

Of course, he was too lazy to explain anything at this point, and instead completely immersed his mind in those evil ghosts.

Although there was a lot of fog in the valley and the spiritual consciousness could not penetrate deep into it, the ghosts spread out like clear dots, and these dots extended within a limited range to form a huge net.

Soon, the outline of the entire concave pit appeared in Mo Fan's mind.

What kind of valley is this?

It's clearly a huge slap mark!

The entire palm print stretched for several miles, with five fingers clearly visible from top to bottom.

And in the palm print, there are piles of corpses, most of which have long been decayed. Countless weapons and treasures have collapsed everywhere, and have all been weathered and decayed like the corpses. Only a few can still be seen with a trace of rust, which has not been completely weathered.

Of course, there are also many corpses that look just as they did when they were alive, and even their surfaces have a sheen, so one can sense a hint of oppression and danger from a long distance away.

Even the ghosts did not dare to get close to these corpses. Who knows whether there is the will of the gods and residual souls inside.

Finally, with the help of the ghost's gaze, Mo Fan saw a mountain of corpses in his palm, and on top of the mountain of corpses there was a huge green lotus.

The green lotus took root among the numerous corpses, and the entire lotus leaf appeared a little blood-red, looking extremely strange.

"Boy, there are many top-grade spirit stones and immortal sources here!"

Uncle Qian’s excited voice was heard in Mo Fan’s sea of ​​consciousness.

Mo Fan nodded, feeling equally uneasy.

Through the tragic scenes he had just seen, it was not difficult for him to imagine what kind of war had taken place here countless years ago.

Although there are many corpses of celestial beings, they are not worth mentioning compared to the entire palm seal area.

Most of the corpses here are relatively ordinary and can be decayed by the power of time.

This shows that most of these corpses are still monks from this world.

This shows that an extremely brutal war must have broken out here. Countless monks rushed towards those celestial beings one after another, but eventually they all died.

In the end, no one knew what happened, but a huge hand fell from the sky and buried the celestial beings and those monks one after another!

"Let's go!"

Mo Fan stood up, nodded to Yunrou and the other two cultivators, and then flew directly towards the place where the palm print was.