I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

Chapter 413: Just like my own home

"Senior." The voice of the man surnamed Qiao was a little trembling.

All their hopes now rested on this nameless senior. If he went crazy, they would be finished. The same was true for the three people next to him. They couldn't understand why Chen Luo would speak to a ball of air.

Frog-faced people cannot be seen from the perspective of the human race. Chen Luo had confirmed this before. The frog-faced people he saw now were also in the vision of the demon cultivators.

"You shouldn't have come."

𝟔𝟗𝐬𝐡𝐮𝐱.𝐧𝐞𝐭】

The frog-faced man looked at Chen Luo and suddenly spoke.

His voice was very low, not like it came from his throat, but more like a resonance in his abdomen, or some kind of soul sound.

Chen Luo frowned slightly. Did this frog-faced man know him?

He searched for a long time and didn't remember that he had ever had an intersection with this thing. The incomplete fragments in the external brain did not have any pictures related to the other party. However, judging from the other party's familiar tone, the other party should know one of his heads.

After a brief thought, Chen Luo also lowered his voice, and his breath suddenly became deep.

"But I'm here."

He had experience dealing with such words.

"You finally escaped from the inn, why did you get involved here? This place is more troublesome than the inn. If you really get stuck, you can't find another Yin Yang Demon Lord to help you get out of trouble." The frog-faced man sensed the familiar breath, and the expression on his face became more and more certain.

This man was the fox he knew.

Only a monster like him who was proficient in taking over other people's bodies would constantly change his body, today he was a human, tomorrow he was a monster, and the day after tomorrow he was evil.

'It turned out to be the friend of the old fox. '

Chen Luo immediately understood that the brain of the old fox in his body was quickly active, and the breath on his body also changed. He is now using it, and his technique is becoming more and more proficient. Let the current Chen Luo pretend to be someone, as long as he doesn't want, the other party's biological parents can't find it.

"You can come, why can't I come?"

Chen Luo's voice was hoarse, making his tone closer to the old fox.

There was something he was very strange about.

Since the frog-faced man is the friend of the old fox, he should be trapped in the inn in theory, but from the description of the man surnamed Qiao, he has been practicing here. In other words, the frog-faced man is not trapped in the inn, but has been practicing here.

Could it be that he is the friend of the old fox before he entered the inn?

If so, the life span of this old man Shan has to be calculated earlier, and he may be an old monster of more than two thousand years. He may live longer than the seven ancestors of Qionghua. The life span of aliens is much longer than that of human cultivators. If it weren't for their poor understanding, their group would be the master of the cultivation world.

It's a pity that the way of heaven is balanced, and there must be gains and losses.

The four people surnamed Qiao and others next to him were completely scared.

They subconsciously retreated to the corner of the wall, not daring to make any sound. Whether it was Chen Luo or the invisible "old man Shan" opposite him, they were all gods to them. This kind of "immortal" that existed in the legends of the older generation actually appeared in front of them.

The nameless senior who spoke to them before actually knew the old man Shan.

The two are old friends.

No wonder we could make a fire here before!

Master Shan would definitely not blame his friends for making a fire, but they, who didn't know why, also made a fire. I don't know if Master Shan would blame them.

'He is at least a big man who has lived for two thousand years. The Yuanying ancestor!' The man surnamed Qiao looked at Chen Luo with awe.

He is a cultivator. Although he is only at the first level of Qi Refining, he still has basic common sense in the world of cultivation. He knows what it means for a human cultivator to live for two thousand years.

It is because he knows that he is shocked!

This is the existence standing at the top of the Tiannan region.

"You are still so stubborn. I hope you won't regret it in the future. The sky here is about to change. The more it is at this time, the more cautious we should be." The frog-faced man seemed to not want to discuss this topic with the old fox again. In his memory, the two had argued countless times over similar issues.

"If you break into the vortex, you will die"

"What do you mean by changing the sky?"

Chen Luo immediately grasped the key and tried to ask the frog-faced man for some useful information.

The frog-faced man looked at Chen Luo with some doubts, and was relieved only after confirming that the breath was correct.

He must have been locked up in the inn for too long, and his brain had problems. He also understood this kind of thing, after all, he himself had been locked up in this place for thousands of years, and many things in the past were not very clear.

"The opening of the Dragon Tomb means that the array eye of the Emperor's Tomb has shifted. You won't forget what the teacher said in the past, right?"

Emperor's Tomb?

Teacher?

Chen Luo had a blank expression, and his brain was working fast. The old fox's obsession did not have this memory, but a lot of content could still be inferred from these keywords. As for the Emperor's Tomb, he knew one, and it was related to the Tiannan Region.

That was the tomb of Brother Changqing.

If the Immortal Emperor was not a small minion on the street, then the Emperor's Tomb mentioned by the frog-faced man was most likely the tomb of Brother Changqing.

As for the teacher mentioned by the frog-faced man, at most he could infer that the other party and the old fox were from the same school.

No wonder his attitude was so good.

It turned out to be a fellow apprentice!

"Of course I won't forget, but no one can stop me from getting what I want." Chen Luo followed the old fox's thinking and found an excuse.

"It's easy to get in but hard to get out. I hope you won't regret it in the future."

The frog-faced man left a word and his figure faded away strangely.

As he left, the fog surrounding the Earth Temple gradually dissipated, and the rain outside didn't know when it stopped.

All that fog and rain.

It was all brought by the frog-faced man. This thing is really weird. I don’t know what kind of practitioner it is. If I can pick up his brain.

Chen Luo stopped this thought.

Without the trouble of the frog-faced man, the Golden Light Cave would be a smooth road for him.

"Senior, Master Shan is gone?"

After waiting for a long time, the man named Qiao had the courage to say a word. He originally thought that it was because a few of him picked vegetables and dream-interpreting flowers, which offended Mr. Shan. Now it seems obvious that they have overthought themselves. The mountain master never looked at them or cursed them from beginning to end. He probably regarded the four of them as the old fox's slaves.

Rules were originally formulated by Master Shan.

"Go down the mountain, no one will bother you again."

Chen Luo ignored them and walked out without saying a word.

With the news about the frog-faced man, his understanding of Dragon Tomb deepened. If it were somewhere else, he would definitely be cautious, but since it is Brother Changqing’s tomb

What's the difference between that and going back to your own home?

He was cautious before because the way forward was unclear, but now that he has found out the situation, Chen Luo is ready to strike hard. He is not afraid of the frog-faced man lying to him. With the old fox's brain and the evergreen brother's brain to check, if a frog-faced man can't tell the difference, then wouldn't these two people's lives be in vain?

After leaving the mountain range, Chen Luo did not continue to test slowly, but flew up with his sword and headed directly towards the core of the Dragon Tomb.

Furukawa had mentioned to him before that the tribulation point arranged by the Seventh Patriarch of Qionghua was the cave of Jinguang Cave, as if he wanted to borrow the treasure of the master of Jinguang Cave. There must have been some pleasant exchanges here, but it was a pity that I was not there at the time, otherwise I would have had to chat with the master of the Golden Light Cave.

As expected at the beginning, the closer the area is to the Golden Light Cave, the greater the impact of the Dragon Tomb.

This influence is directed at all immortal cultivators, or to be precise, at all the auras in this world. Ordinary people are not affected in any way here, and they don't even know about the changes in the world of immortality. All the mortal countries under the jurisdiction of Jinguang Cave are living as before. Only a few shrewd kings have no response after discovering that they sacrificed to immortals, but the power of Jinguang Cave is still there, and no one dares to test it.

Close to the mountain range where the Golden Light Cave is located, the pressure is almost substantial, and even Chen Luo can no longer fly. The entire area was shrouded under the pressure of Dragon Tomb, as if there were hundreds of real dragons hovering in the sky.

Chen Luo fell from the sky, searched carefully, and soon found the entrance to the Golden Light Cave.

It is a winding mountain road.

There was silence in the mountains, like a dead place. Chen Luo walked up the mountain road. The stone steps under his feet seemed to have no end. After walking for half an hour, he was still in the mountain.

"The vitality of heaven and earth has completely disappeared."

Chen Luo sensed the changes around him. After walking here, the vitality of the outside world completely disappeared. Even his perfect golden elixir can only borrow a weak ray of energy here. This ray of heaven and earth spiritual energy can only be used to light a small flame.

This is because his foundation was laid by Brother Changqing. If anyone else comes here, he probably won't be able to borrow even the small flames. He can only use the spiritual power in his body, and when it is exhausted, he can only fight for elixirs.

After walking for a while, I finally saw a platform.

There is a big stone standing next to the platform with the words "Jinguangtai" written on it. It is the platform where Jinguang Cave recruits disciples. Foreign guests will also rest here when they come.

Chen Luo dispersed his consciousness and scanned the area carefully, only to find that there was not a single living person in the entire Golden Light Cave except him.

Not to mention people, not even an insect.

Just like what the frog-faced man said, people who are sucked into the Dragon Tomb have no way to come out, they are all trapped inside.

After crossing the platform, it didn't take long for Chen Luo to arrive at the dojo of Jinguang Cave.

Different from the majestic atmosphere of Shenhu Xianmen, Jinguang Cave is like a mountain sect. There are no majestic buildings and no towering momentum. There are just a few inconspicuous caves. There are some platforms for practicing and breathing outside the caves. There are also several statue buildings.

If it weren't for a fourth-level spiritual vein underneath, Chen Luo would have thought he was looking in the wrong place.

Pushing open the heavy stone door, a breath of dust rolled out from inside.

It has been almost ten years since the Seventh Patriarch of Qionghua used the ‘Seven Stars to Attract Thunder’. No one has cleaned it for such a long time, causing a thick layer of dust to fall into the Golden Light Cave.

After entering the Golden Light Cave, Chen Luo was no longer as relaxed and casual as before, but carefully observed the scene inside.

The Golden Light Cave once ranked among the four top powers in the Tiannan Region.

Now it is completely abandoned. The interior of the cave is deserted. Strange plants have crawled all over the cave. The roof in the middle of the cave has disappeared and turned into a large hole like a patio. The seven-color stream of light reflects from above, forming a beam of light.

‘Longwei. ’

‘The breath of a true dragon. ’

The dragon and the black-horned king were excited at the same time. Both of them were of dragon blood, and they wanted to enter the Dragon Tomb until they died. Unfortunately, the two desperately searching for the dragon could not find it. The master of the Golden Light Cave was sitting at home, and the Dragon Tomb itself Found the door.

It’s true that I’ve been searching for opportunities in vain, sitting alone at home and going to heaven. '(End of chapter)

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