I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

Suddenly there was a loud noise outside, followed by a smashing sound.

bump! !

A figure flew in from outside and hit the door of the small courtyard where Chen Luo lived. His body fell hard to the ground with a muffled sound.

A woman in white clothes walked in from outside, the sword in her hand still dripping with blood.

"Who gave you the authority to actually use the gang's resources to buy some useless bones?!"

"It's the Lord"

Wei Jiang, the acting altar leader who collapsed on the ground, said in horror. He never expected that the gang was developing well and somehow provoked an envoy. This person claimed to be the disciple of the leader and was responsible for dealing with the gang's problems. During this period, Wei Jiang used the authority of the altar leader to purchase skulls on a large scale, consuming a huge amount of resources. Such a large move naturally attracted the attention of interested people. I originally thought that I wouldn't have to worry about it because my commander was there, but before the enemy was provoked, one of my own people showed up first.

"That's nonsense!"

The woman was so angry that she stepped on Wei Jiang's chest.

"The order master is still here. In short, there is no way the order master can come here now. You are either lying to me, or someone dared to deceive our Qinglong Gang's resources by eating the Bear Heart Leopard." After speaking, the woman looked inside training room.

She made such a big noise outside just to lure out the people inside.

Unexpectedly, the man inside was surprisingly able to sit still and has not come out until now.

“Won’t the friends inside come out and say a few words?”

The woman in white held the sword in her hand and looked directly at the training room, waiting for the answer from the people inside.

"Okay, calm down. Yuping, come in. You came just in time. I have some things I want to leave to you to deal with." The aura belonging to the pill spread from inside, and the face of the woman in white changed. But the next second, she felt a powerful aura coming from the training room, and it condensed into a hand and grabbed her inside.

Master Jie Dan?

The woman in white didn't expect that there was actually a real Danjie Daoist inside. A gang like the Qinglong Gang, a miscellaneous fish gang that hangs out in the market, normally doesn't even look down on the foundation-building monks. How could it possibly lead to a real Danjie Daoist? Is it possible that the person inside is really the Lord?

The layout of the training room is very simple.

Apart from a futon, there was only one alchemy furnace left. In the middle, a masked man wearing a blue robe sat cross-legged, looking at her with his eyes.

This person is not the Lord!

He recognized this person's identity just by looking at Yuping.

As the disciple arranged by Xue Ning, he naturally knows Xue Ning's true identity. In recent years, he has been managing most of the affairs of the island gang, and she is also the one who interacts with the mute slave. Although the person in front of her has the cultivation level of Master Jiedan, his aura is completely different from that of her teacher. Although she couldn't tell the specific cultivation level, she could still tell the difference between ghost cultivation and immortal cultivation.

"Who is the senior? Why do you come to a small gang like ours?"

"I am your Lord."

Chen Luo said something meaningful.

Hearing this, Yuping's expression changed. Although Chen Luo didn't say it explicitly, she instantly understood the meaning. No matter who the previous leader was, from this moment on, the person in front of you is the real leader.

"I have a task to give you. I need to go out for something in the next period of time, so I will leave the collection of materials to you."

Listening to Chen Luo's words, Yuping didn't know how to respond for a moment.

I originally thought that the altar leader Wei Jiang was deceived, but now it seems that something is wrong with the master. The real person in front of her most likely killed her teacher. Otherwise, outsiders would not know the layout of the island.

"Any questions?"

Chen Luo looked at this woman, and his eyes gradually became cold.

He had seen this woman in Xue Ning's obsessive memory. This woman's cultivation was inherited from Xue Ning, and there was a special relationship between the two. Yuping's ability and skills are very good. If he is willing to join him, Chen Luo's subsequent practice will be much easier, especially for 'preaching', which is the most needed talent.

"good!"

Yuping gritted his teeth and nodded in agreement to Chen Luo's request, but then asked a question.

"But I have a question. I don't know where my master is now!"

"Fellow Daoist Xue Ning has passed away. She and I are close friends. She told me all the news on the island, including..." As Chen Luo spoke, a wisp of blue-gray restraint appeared on the palm of his hand. This layer of restraint is the soul restraint that Xue Ning is best at.

The restricted flow turned into silk threads and turned on Chen Luo's fingertips. Such a familiar technique could not be learned in a short time.

"I see."

Yuping's expression softened.

Soul Confinement is Xue Ning's unique technique. If he wasn't close to someone, he would never be able to control Soul Confinement so skillfully.

"very good."

Chen Luo dispersed the Soul Confinement with a smile.

No wonder he made up a reason. It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, what's important is that there is a step.

A few days later.

After leaving all the trivial matters to Yuping, Chen Luo changed into a gray cloth, suppressed his aura to the early stage of foundation building, briefly changed his appearance, and took the things prepared by Altar Master Wei for him, and came to Black Point Island.

Xue Ning's third 'relic' is on the body of King Black Horn. Naturally, it is impossible to let go of something like this.

Without soul confinement, even if King Black Horn obtained that thing, he would not be able to know how to use it.

Along the street, Chen Luo walked to the innermost courtyard before stopping. Reaching out and pushing open the door, there was an empty courtyard inside. When Chen Luo came in, there were already several people waiting inside. These people were all at the Foundation Establishment Realm, and when Chen Luo entered, they looked over.

"Gu Demon Han Jiu?"

One person asked.

"Exactly down there."

Chen Luo now looks like a middle-aged man with loose black hair and knife-like eyebrows. His look gave people a domineering look. His image was modeled after the old brother Han Jiu, and he looked very imposing.

During this period of time, he has been asking Lord Wei to collect information about King Black Horn, and he just found an opportunity some time ago.

This group of people is where the opportunity lies.

After confirming Chen Luo's identity, the people inside felt relieved.

"Now that everyone is here, let me tell you the plan. This time the target is the water palace of King Black Horn."

These daring guys are exactly a group of tribulation cultivators. After Chen Luo discovered this group of people, he asked Altar Master Wei to join them as Gu Demon Han Jiu. After several rounds of testing, it was finally time to take action.

Anyway, we are planning to kill King Black Horn, and it is too troublesome to do the calculations. It is better to find a group of robbery cultivators to come directly to the door.

This group of people are all professionals at this, and they have information channels to find out the whereabouts of King Black Horn. The timing of this operation coincided with the time when King Black Horn left the Water Mansion. The only people they really needed to deal with were a few second-level water monsters.

".In that case, it's settled. We will move together in three days, and no one is allowed to leave in the middle."

The leader of the Foundation Establishment Tribulation Cultivator who organized this business looked around and said with a cold expression.

There are rules for tribulation cultivation.

Regardless of identity or origin, everyone does the dirty work together and shares the benefits. No one knew anyone afterward!

"I'm OK."

Chen Luo responded, and several others nodded in succession. (End of chapter)