I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

After passing the Yinsha Forest, the road behind becomes very smooth.

With his sword in the air and the rugged mountain road at his feet, Chen Luo soon arrived at the place where he met Ning Chenye when he first arrived at the evil cultivation place. But he didn't stop. After flying over this section of the mountain road, it gradually disappeared and turned into yellow sand, and the temperature began to rise.

The power of evil cultivators in the air is dissipating, and the breath becomes righteous and peaceful.

Not long after, Chen Luo saw the bayonet in the distance, and there were many soldiers guarding it below. Chen Luo also sensed the breath of a fifth-level immortal cultivator in the bayonet. After walking around the evil cultivator, Chen Luo understood the meaning of this level. It was a point to collect and exchange resources from the evil cultivator. For real defense, it was definitely unrealistic to expect these Qi Refining Realm monks.

After passing the checkpoint, Chen Luo's speed gradually slowed down and he fell from the air.

Below is the mountain city.

It was here that he sent Elder An and several robbery cultivators away, and the first step to making a fortune started from here.

Returning to the mountain city again, Chen Luo couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

The impact he caused at the beginning has long been forgotten with the passage of time. More than twenty years is not a short time for ordinary people, it is enough for them to forget many things.

Chen Luo found an inn and ate something.

The mountain city is very remote. There is only one monk on the third level of Qi Refining in the city. This person lives in the most luxurious guard house and should be the immortal cultivator who guards this place. Chen Luo ignored this person and ate the food and wine of the mountain city casually. After the Foundation Establishment, he has not eaten mortal food for a long time. For the Foundation Establishment monk, swallowing and swallowing spiritual energy is the foundation, and grains and sundries have no meaning.

‘Everyone in this city is an ordinary person. ’

An idea popped into the head of the demon sect leader. This is the perspective of the leader of the Demonic Sect. From the moment he entered the path of cultivating immortality, he never returned to the ordinary world. From his perspective, ordinary people with short lives are like ants, with no chance to enter the Tao, just like cicadas.

This is also the concept of most immortal cultivators.

It's not that they are indifferent, it's that they don't want to waste time on ordinary people. After spending decades cultivating a person, all the people he cultivated died when he came out of seclusion. As long as you experience this kind of thing a few times, your mind will naturally become indifferent.

The meal was tasteless.

I thought I would have some memories when I returned to my hometown, but now it seems that many things have changed without even realizing it.

Throwing down two broken pieces of silver, Chen Luo walked out of the inn.

One step at a time, it was like shrinking into an inch.

After three steps, the person has left the city.

This time Chen Luo didn't stop any longer, and flew towards the Divine Wind Region with his sword.

Five days later.

Chen Luo, who had a weathered face, stopped in front of a city. This place was Mushan City. It is the hometown of senior brother Hu Qiudao. It was here that he practiced in isolation during the Great Tribulation of the Immortal Sect in Shenhu Lake. It was also from this time that he started to get involved in corpse refining. At that time, I also met a few friends here, such as Zhu Jie, the deacon of the Sanxiu Alliance, and the mummy Taoist of the Corpse Raising Sect.

Later, he teamed up with the Taoist Mummy to go to Guoshan County, where he obtained the Concentrating Spirit Grass, the main material for refining the Foundation Establishment Pill.

Enter the city.

Chen Luo was going to visit the Rogue Alliance first, and he still had the guest token of the Rogue Alliance in his hand. It was just a good time to use them to find out what happened in the Seven Kingdoms region during the more than 20 years since he left. In this regard, the Sanxiu Alliance is still much stronger than the Hu family.

Make tea in the bamboo forest courtyard and pavilion.

The exquisite tea set is burning on the charcoal fire, green tea leaves are rolling in the teapot, and the fragrant breath is wafting from the water.

A rough hand reached over, pinched the lid of the teapot and lifted it.

The aroma of tea mixed with the heat wafted out. The person who made the tea took a deep breath, and a wisp of tea aroma flowed down the nose and penetrated into the heart and spleen.

This is an old man who is nearly sixty years old. He has old skin on his face, wrinkles on his forehead, a gray beard, and simple clothes. The aroma of tea was inhaled into his chest, and the old man closed his eyes, falling into intoxication.

"This is the taste that Yuqianling tea can produce."

The old man picked up the teapot and poured tea into the six teacups in front of him. He shook the teacups first to let the tea smell saturate the teacups, and then poured the tea into the next vessel and replaced it with new tea.

This step is called tea washing, and people who love tea will be so particular about it.

The second cup of tea fell into the tea cup, the water color was light green. The old man picked up the teacup. Before he could taste it, he saw someone walking in from outside.

a stranger.

The old man frowned subconsciously.

He didn't like to be disturbed when he was drinking tea, but before he could speak, the man who came in sat directly opposite him, picked up the tea poured on the table, took a sip, and then said to the old man.

"Prepare for me a copy of what happened in the Seven Kingdoms over the years, as well as information on three cases."

Chen Luo put down the tea, took out the token of the Sanxiu Alliance and put it on the table.

He was too lazy to waste time and directly found the person in charge of the Sanxiu Alliance here. When he entered the city before, he scanned the entire Mushan City with his spiritual consciousness. The old man was the person with the highest level of cultivation in Mushan City. He was at the tenth level of Qi Refining Perfection. If he had any questions, he would be right to ask this man.

"Ke Qing's order? Your order seems to be somewhat..."

The old man suppressed his displeasure and picked up the token on the table. Just as he was mid-sentence, the aura of the man sitting opposite suddenly dispersed, and an aura far beyond his understanding came over him, crushing all the emotions in his heart.

Foundation building overhaul!

The old man's heart was startled and he stood up immediately with a look of respect on his face.

"has a problem?"

"No! Junior, go get ready now."

Mushan City came for foundation construction and overhaul, but he didn't hear any news. Could it be that the plan within the alliance has been exposed? Where did the foundation-building monk in front of me come from? Why is there no record in the alliance? He started talking about the Seven Kingdoms and Three Sects. Could it be that he was some old monster who came out of seclusion?

Full of questions, the old man quickly retreated.

Chen Luo sat in the pavilion, and his consciousness followed the old man away. After the old man left the yard, he first went to the secret whistle nearby. The secret whistle there was when Zhu Jie was still working as a deacon, and it has not changed after so many years.

After delivering the message to the secret whistle, the old man quickly returned with the information Chen Luo asked for.

Inside the tea pavilion.

Chen Luo read through the jade slip in his hand. The information recorded in it was similar to what he expected. There had been almost no changes in the three sects in more than twenty years. The ancestor of the Shenhu Immortal Sect was still at the height of his power. With the strong men of Danjie suppressing it, the Immortal Sect was as stable as Mount Tai. .

The masters of the main peaks within the sect have undergone some changes. For example, the elders of Yaowang Peak and Yushou Peak have changed. The remaining main peaks have also experienced alternations between old and new ones. In the past twenty years, another major foundation-building cultivator has been born in the Immortal Sect. This new major foundation-building cultivator is a disciple of the main peak, Shenhu Peak.

There are also new elders from the Corpse Raising Sect and Nine Poison Valley, but Chen Luo has never heard of these names. In addition to the three sects, great changes have also taken place in the subordinate countries. The old emperor has been enthroned, the new emperor has succeeded to the throne, etc. Chen Luo has swept through this information.

"Where's Zhujie?"

Chen Luo put down the jade slip and suddenly asked.

"Senior, do you know Elder Zhujie?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then showed an expression of surprise.

He was from Zhu Jie's lineage. He felt relieved when he heard that Chen Luo knew Zhu Jie. At least he was not an enemy.

"Elder?"

A smile appeared on Chen Luo's face. It seemed that Zhu Jie had succeeded in building the foundation. The Foundation Establishment Pill he refined before leaving had an effect.

"Elder Zhujie successfully passed the test eighteen years ago and is now the elder of our Rogue Cultivator Alliance."

"Five years ago, Elder Zhujie went to the territory of the Corpse Raising Sect. Some changes occurred there, and Foundation Establishment monks were needed to maintain the situation."

As the old man spoke, an idea suddenly flashed in his mind.

He finally remembered Chen Luo's identity.

Elder Zhujie specifically mentioned this guest token from twenty years ago to him. The most lacking thing in the casual cultivator alliance was alchemists. The biggest reason why Elder Zhujie was able to sing all the way was because she was lucky enough to make friends with him. An expert who can refine foundation-building pills.

When he thought of the Foundation Establishment Pill, the old man's voice trembled.

"Senior, is Master Chen Alchemy?"

"Um."

Chen Luo nodded. He saw what the other person wanted to say later, but he did not stop to refine the foundation-building elixir for this person. He casually took out a second-level elixir and threw it to the other person, which was regarded as repaying the favor of answering his question. .

Then he turned into a stream of light and left the small courtyard.

"What an opportunity! I still can't see it with my eyesight."

Looking at the direction in which Chen Luo disappeared, the old man beat his chest and stamped his feet. This was an alchemist who could refine the foundation-building elixir, but he missed this opportunity to ascend to heaven.

After leaving the Zhulin Courtyard, Chen Luo first went to the Hu's house.

It is a pity that Hu Qiudao is not at home. The person in charge of family affairs is Hu Qiudao's son, a handsome young man. This man's eyebrows are very similar to Hu Qiudao back then, and his qualifications are also very good. A middle-grade spiritual root with three attributes is expected to stay on the mountain.

Chen Luo did not show up, Hu Qiudao was not here, and he was not interested in going out to communicate with these juniors.

After that, Chen Luo went to the mass grave outside the city.

This place used to be the secluded place of his old friend the Taoist Mummy, but now the place is deserted, and the evil spirit inside has slowly dissipated without the warmth of the Taoist Mummy. Now this place is really just a mass grave, with crows cawing and dead bodies everywhere.

Bang!

Chen Luo walked to the tomb where the mummy Taoist loved to sleep, and raised his hand to open the sarcophagus inside. There was nothing in the coffin. I don't know if he left or never came back.

Thinking of the curse on the mummy Taoist, Chen Luo felt that the possibility of his old friend surviving this disaster was not high. For the Qi Refining Realm monk, the power of the Foundation Establishment monk was simply unstoppable. If Master Wuwei hadn't taken action, he wouldn't have been able to solve the trouble so easily.

"I happened to be passing through here, so I decided to go to Guoshan County again."

I was cursed in Guoshan County, but now that I have gained strength, I naturally want to get it back.

With a flash of light, Chen Luo flew towards Guoshan County with his flying sword.

With the Silver Armored Corpse King in hand, he felt that Guoshan County was not a problem.

How strong can a force that can be sealed by the ancestors of the three great immortal sects be, no matter how strong it is? The guy who hid in the thatched hut and cursed him must be killed. (End of chapter)