I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

Paintings of inner demons hang on the walls.

Master Wuwei and Bai Su were sitting in the hall, practicing slowly in a strange cycle. This is the inner demon secret that belongs exclusively to Master Wuwei. With Bai Su as a 'Taoist', Wuwei Zhenren's Inner Demon Art is destined not to be the same as Chen Luo's.

Huang Ying and the three elders were also practicing in the temple.

After the turmoil in the Ghost Temple, apart from the immortal cultivators who left the sect, the remaining people practiced here. In this way, we can also avoid being defeated by ghost temples one by one, and Master Wuwei can save people as soon as possible when encountering danger.

It’s not just the Divine Lake Immortal Sect.

Both the Corpse Raising Sect and the Nine Poison Valley are practicing in this way. The elders and the sect masters practice together and can help each other when encountering changes. If it weren't for the fact that the three sects' techniques were different and had an impact on their practice, their three major sects would have been merged together long ago.

On the main seat, Master Wuwei, who was practicing, suddenly frowned.

He just felt a strange aura on the nearby Yaowang Peak.

"Go and see if Xiao Luo has come out of seclusion."

"yes."

Huang Ying immediately stood up and walked towards the training room where Chen Luo was retreating. She didn't know what happened, but in this situation, the door owner was definitely right. During the years when the ghost temple was raging, if it weren't for the sect master, they would have died long ago.

"Senior brother."

"I see."

The door to the training room opened and Chen Luo walked out.

He looked the same as before, no change. Wearing a green gown, with her hair neatly tied up, she looks like a fairy in a painting. Huang Ying was slightly dazed, but quickly suppressed this emotion.

The two of them walked in tandem and soon reached the main hall.

"There's something wrong with Yaowang Peak."

As soon as Chen Luo entered the door, Master Wuwei spoke.

"I know."

Unlike Master Wuwei, Chen Luo's spiritual consciousness is very powerful. Although the methods of the ghost temple are hidden, they can only bully the ordinary pill formation in the Seven Kingdoms. The so-called 'covering the sky cloth' is not perfect. Several of the external brains controlled by Chen Luo have noticed the problem. The Ancestor of the Inner Demon and the Mummy Brain even gave dozens of ways to crack it. It's just that Chen Luo was digesting the power of the Heavenly Tribulation before and had no intention of caring about them. Now that the power has been absorbed, it is natural to have a good meeting with this old friend of the ghost temple.

The body of Gu Demon Han Jiu must be returned.

Spring and Autumn Gu doesn't matter, the most important thing is that I can't bear to see my brother die in the wilderness.

"Have you ever come into contact with the evil cultivator Xue Ning before?" Seeing Chen Luo's answer, Master Wuwei asked.

"We had a chance encounter."

Chen Luo remembered this person.

When Madam White Bone and I were planning to draw the Rakshasa bone, we invited several fellow foundation builders. The most eye-catching among them is the Gu Demon Han Jiu. This old man can be regarded as an 'investment' in Chen Luo's spiritual path. The 'Spring and Autumn Gu' that broke out before his death is still fresh in people's memory. Even now, Chen Luo is still thinking about it.

The second is Fang Laomo, who can change the magic. This man came from an ancient sect. He was kicked out because of Mr. Fang's evil intentions. He was later killed by Chen Luo, and his brain is still with him.

The most mysterious one is Xue Ning.

When this woman first appeared, she was already a strong person in the late stage of foundation building. Even Fang Laomo, who was extremely arrogant at the time, felt afraid. Later, the ghost temple in Rakshasa Land was also led by this woman. When they escaped, Xue Ning had already joined the ghost temple and released a big guy. The ghost of the old man carrying the coffin was also awakened by him.

It was precisely because of that experience that he made up for the shortcomings in Chen Luo's method of burying corpses. From then on, the rule of collecting souls was added to killing people and burying corpses.

"Junior brother is speaking more and more domineeringly, but I don't know what your current cultivation level is?"

Bai Su asked with a smile.

She and Master Wuwei could not be where they are today without Chen Luo's help, so no matter what his cultivation level was, Chen Luo would always be the junior brother who cooperated with her in her eyes.

Hearing Bai Su ask this, everyone in the hall focused their eyes.

Huang Ying looked nervous. The enemy she faced this time was very strong. If the senior brother still relied on the Silver Armored Corpse King to fight the enemy as before, he would probably be reluctant. Ding Xiaoxia and several disciples also looked over curiously.

"Headmaster Wuwei, evil cultivators from the Ghost Temple have invaded Yaowang Peak, and the Valley Master is fighting with them! Please go quickly to support..."

Before Chen Luo could answer, he saw three figures flying through the air. The first person didn't even have time to stop, and hit the door panel hard. He fell over and the woman in his arms also rolled to the ground. The energy and blood in the visitor's body was still boiling. It was Mo Wenjian who had just arrived from Yaowang Peak.

Bang!

The two elders who followed him also fell down. The man who fell at the end fell to the ground with a pale face. After trembling twice, he became silent.

Half a step separates yin and yang.

"So fast?"

Master Wuwei suddenly stood up, and a burst of spiritual power escaped from his hands, resolving the aftermath caused by several people. The woman who fell to the ground was also helped up by him.

clang

Before Master Wuwei could make the next move, a voice suddenly sounded outside. The flagpole outside Wu Dao Peak suddenly broke, and the incense tripod with bamboo incense stuck in the middle was knocked to the ground by the flagpole, scattering a large amount of dust. Then a grunt's head hit the door panel, making a muffled sound.

A layer of sinister aura escaped from the outside. The head that hit the door had sunken eyes, fireflies appeared in the eyes, and the mandible kept opening and closing, making a weird laugh.

Jie Jie

"Master of the Corpse Raising Sect?!"

After seeing the appearance of the head clearly, everyone's expressions changed. This is the famous ancestor of the Seven Kingdoms, one of the strongest in the Seven Kingdoms region. Now he was beheaded and his head was sacrificed and turned into this kind of ghost thing.

Chen Luoxu took a step forward and appeared at the front. The aura of the alchemy cultivator escaped, instantly dissipating the strange aura around his head, and his right hand accurately pressed on the head of the corpse-raising sect leader.

If you don't accept the head that comes to your door, it won't be justified.

‘Contact with the brain waves of a dead person, the damage degree is 50%, do you want to read it? ’

After the familiar interface, Chen Luo collected the head of the corpse-raising sect leader, and the number of brains of the alchemy monk on his body increased by one again. Unlike those heads that have been dead for a long time, the head of the corpse-raising sect leader contains many fragments of the 'corpse-refining inheritance', which makes Chen Luo's already outstanding corpse-refining technique even better. The status of the two corpse-refining geniuses, Taoist Black Zombie and the Old Man Carrying a Coffin, declined and became the number two and number three corpse-refining talents in Chen Luo's hands.

"Huh?"

A voice came from outside, followed by a ringing sound from outside.

Stronger evil energy swept in, and this time Chen Luo directly pressed it back with one hand. The vitality of heaven and earth that had been borrowed by the opponent was distorted and pressed back in reverse.

boom!

There was a muffled sound outside, and all the noise disappeared.

Only then did the others in the palace react.

The alchemy monk!

Needless to say, that move just now is enough to illustrate Chen Luo's strength. I just know it, but I still find it a bit unbelievable when I see it with my own eyes.

This is the first level on the Immortal Road.

It takes a heavenly tribulation to achieve the realm of pill formation. There are only three pill formation monks in the entire Seven Kingdoms region. From this point, we can see the status of the alchemy cultivator. It has only taken Chen Luo 40 to 50 years since he started his career. He went from the Qi Refining Realm to the Foundation Establishment Realm in such a short time. This is no longer a genius. To explain the problem, there must be a great opportunity!

"Senior Chen?!"

Mo Wenjian finally reacted when he saw Chen Luo blocking the aura from corroding the ghost temple with one hand. After seeing Chen Luo's appearance clearly, everyone was dumbfounded.

Recalling the 'promise' I shouted out during the decisive battle in the Foundation Establishment Realm, I just feel extremely embarrassed now.

The cultivation level between the two parties has not been brought closer with the passage of time, but has been further amplified.

Bang! !

A force swept in from the outside, and the already precarious wooden door could no longer withstand the force and was thrown back. A large gray fog rolled in.

"Isn't it good to join the Ghost Temple?"

A faint voice sounded, and everyone in the hall stood up. Everyone looked alert, but the strange thing was that they didn't see anyone coming in.

"Xue Ning!"

"Where is our Valley Master? What did you do to our Valley Master!" Mo Wenjian asked angrily.

But no one responded to him.

Chen Luo turned around and looked in a blank direction.

‘Left side. ’

The brain of the Inner Demon Ancestor neatly responded with two words.

Chen Luo raised his feet and walked over. Master Wuwei also sensed the change, but he did not see it as clearly as Chen Luo, and could only vaguely sense the opponent's range of activities.

"Everyone must join the Ghost Temple. This is the reward given to you by the Patriarch."

The faint voice echoed in the air, and upon noticing Chen Luo's gaze, the two shadows stopped. They were a little confused. This person seemed to be able to see them. Just...who is this person? There is no description of this person in the ghost temple records.

"How dare two people come to the door?"

Chen Luo suddenly asked.

The two evil cultivators of the Ghost Temple were stunned for a moment. This was the first time that the Ghost Temple had heard such a question for so many years in the Seven Kingdoms region.

"Who are you."

Buzz! !

In an instant, the two confused ghost cultivators felt their eyes darken, and the air around them suddenly solidified. The energy of heaven and earth in the entire hall seemed to come alive at this moment, compressed into a huge hand, and pinched the two ghost cultivators in the palm of their hands. This was followed by an exaggerated sound of breaking through the air.

A fist.

Hit the man on the left hard on the head.

"It's useless, your magical powers are useless to us ghost cultivators"

boom! !

Before the man on the right finished speaking, he heard a dull sound. Strange bone patterns appeared on the incoming fist, mixed with black and purple lightning, and hit his left eye. The two strange forces collided head-on, making a violent explosion.

A circular air wave exploded, and everyone in the hall heard the sound of cloth exploding.

The head of the ghost cultivator who spoke exploded on the spot, gray-white pieces of cloth scattered all over the floor, and the remaining headless body was blown away by the aftermath. The ghost cultivator on the left also reacted. A trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he subconsciously wanted to speak.

"What did he just say?"

A hand that was hot and mixed with lightning grabbed his neck.