I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

"You are the leader he mentioned in the early stage of the Nascent Soul?"

Yue Yijian's face was very cold.

He was halfway through the method of taking over the body, but it was destroyed by this person at the most critical moment. If it were in the past, he would definitely teach this person a lesson. The Nascent Soul Realm is also divided into different levels, and the Great Monks are the strongest among the Nascent Soul Realm.

When Yue Yijian was at his peak, he killed many people of the same level.

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In his opinion, although Chen Luo's aura was a bit strange, under his eyes, all the hidden things were clear at a glance.

"Our Changqing Sect is not limited to one style and recruits talents. I wonder if you are interested in joining?"

"Get out now, I can spare your life."

Yue Yijian suppressed his anger. He didn't want to waste his remaining life on boring fights. Even if he could win in the end, it would be meaningless to him.

Chen Luo sighed. He really wanted to have a good exchange with Yue Yijian. It was hard to find a great cultivator at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage. He could help him do a lot of things by gathering him. If he was lucky, he could even provide him with some new ideas.

Just looking at Yue Yijian's attitude, Chen Luo could only give up this plan and prepare to go back and ask his brain directly.

"Looking at your appearance, your life span should not be much left, right?"

He stretched out his hand, and a fat poisonous insect appeared in his hand.

To deal with such an old guy who was about to die, fighting was the lowest means. Chen Luo had a better choice here.

For example, he could "borrow" some life from him.

"Borrowing Life Gu?!!"

Yue Yijian's face changed drastically. His hand, which was originally on the little girl's head, was instantly raised. All the true energy in his body gathered at one point and slapped towards Chen Luo.

He only had two or three years left to live. If he "borrowed" from this Borrowing Life Gu, there would really be no tomorrow!

The fat Borrowing Life Gu shook its buttocks and opened its mouth to suck into the void.

An invisible breath flew out from Yue Yijian.

"Wait"

Yue Yijian, who had just gathered his strength, turned pale and opened his mouth to beg for mercy subconsciously, but he only had time to say one word before he died. His body shook twice and fell to the ground with a bang. The breath of decay and desolation escaped from his body.

His life span.

It was "borrowed".

In the eyes of cultivators whose life span is about to end, the most terrifying thing is not the magical power or the killing move, but the strange insects such as the Borrowing Life Gu that involve life span.

This insect, like the Soul-Supporting Gu, is a rare and superior strange insect in Chen Luo's hands. In comparison, the other two centipedes are much worse. Except for eating, drinking, defecating and urinating every day, they are useless. Chen Luo is considering whether to crush the two centipedes into medicine and feed them to the Borrowing Life Gu and the Soul-Supporting Gu.

"One year and three months?"

After sensing the life span fed back by the Borrowing Life Gu, Chen Luo couldn't help showing a look of disgust on his face.

"Dead?"

Hu Shan and the little girl looked at the corpse in front of them in shock, not knowing what Chen Luo had done.

Hu Shan, who had recovered, quickly turned around and ran over to hug his daughter down. At this time, the little girl had not recovered from her shock. The extremely powerful "evil man" in her eyes, the enemy that her father could not deal with, died inexplicably.

"Dead."

Chen Luo looked back at the little girl and smiled slightly. The little girl was embarrassed by being looked at and retracted her head into her father's arms.

"Thank you, Master, for saving my life."

Hu Shan did not know about the Borrowing Life Gu, let alone the Strange Insect List.

Before Chen Luo promoted him, he was just a foundation-building cultivator. If he had not met Chen Luo, he might not have found the way to form a pill in his life, and could only be an outer disciple in the Heart Demon Sect for the rest of his life.

"Thank you, Master."

The little girl hurriedly thanked him when she heard it. Both of her parents were foundation-building cultivators. They had extremely high qualifications since birth. At the age of only seven, they had cultivated to the late stage of Qi Refining. According to this speed, her cultivation will reach the perfection of Qi Refining in five years at most.

Although there is abundant spiritual energy in the upper realm, the girl's own qualifications are also scary enough. Chen Luo felt that even his eldest disciple Mu Xiaoyu in the lower realm might not be as good as this girl.

"Go back first, I still have some things to deal with here."

Chen Luo responded and looked at the "possession" pattern in the room.

"Yes."

Hu Shan, who escaped death, was also very tired. After thanking him, he quickly retreated with his daughter in his arms. After being imprisoned by Yue Yijian for so long, he planned to take his daughter back to have a good rest, and must not let his daughter leave a psychological shadow.

In the room, Chen Luo walked to the side of the table and touched the bloodstain on it with his index finger.

In the external brain, the brain of the old fox in the inn quickly became active.

"The bone pattern of our clan!"

When the word "bone pattern" was mentioned, Chen Luo clearly sensed an emotion called "hatred". The old fox didn't have the corresponding memory in his brain, but he instinctively felt "hate", as if there was some forgotten memory stirring deep in his brain.

"Bone pattern?"

Chen Luo was not interested at first, but when he heard about bone pattern, he instantly became interested.

The bone patterns he had encountered so far in his practice were extremely rare, and there were only two bone patterns in the Demon Bone Array Pattern Art. The first one was obtained from Zhu Chungang, which was a great demon bone pattern with both power and defense. The second bone pattern was a thunder pattern that he snatched from the heavenly tribulation. The possession bone pattern was the third bone pattern he encountered!

Following the blood veins, Chen Luo mobilized the fox demon's brain and began to engrave the veins on it.

After a moment, a pattern similar to a fox face appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness. This fox face is different from ordinary foxes. There are three evenly distributed marks on both sides of the cheeks. The middle part of the mark is broken, and the upper and lower parts are complete. If you look closely, you will find that these broken marks are engraved with small characters.

The words of the fox clan.

Chen Luo didn't recognize them.

'Life' 'Death' 'Underworld'.

The old fox in the inn helped Chen Luo decipher the meaning of this text. He didn't have any previous memories, but the instinct of the fox clan made him remember these things engraved in the bone marrow, just like the blood inheritance of the demon clan, he didn't need to understand, he knew it innately.

"These three words again?"

Chen Luo was stunned for a moment, remembering the marks on the red skirt woman and the pale-faced male cultivator before.

He thought that this mark was the sect mark of Huangquan Ferry before, but now it seems that this is not the case. The things involved in Huangquan Ferry are more troublesome than he guessed. The old fox clan was exterminated because of their innate ability to possess bodies. This news is no secret in the upper realm. As the leader for such a long time, Chen Luo has seen a lot of information about the fox clan. With the help of the fox demon brain to record, it is difficult for him to forget.

It is precisely because he remembers that he finds it difficult.

Counting the red skirt woman before, this is the third one.

He and this unknown force are getting more and more connected.

"The secret art of possessing bodies."

Walking to Yue Yijian's body, Chen Luo took out a jade slip from him. There were many text records on it, densely packed, all of which were Yue Yijian's records over the past 30 years. Each paragraph of text represents a life. There is only half of it recorded. It should be the record made by Yue Yijian when he took action before, corresponding to Hu Shan and his daughter.

"The secret method is recorded quite completely, but it's a pity that it's useless to me."

After recording the content, Chen Luo crushed the jade slip in his hand, collected Yue Yijian's brain casually, and did not fall down the storage bag on his body. It was a pity that Yue Yijian's Nascent Soul dissipated. For a cultivator whose lifespan was exhausted, it was considered a normal sitting death in the judgment of heaven and earth. The Nascent Soul would dissipate into heaven and earth and return to its origin.

This was also the ending of all the cultivators who sat and died on their own.

After cleaning up all this, he took out the soul flag to collect the residual soul, took out a shovel at random, and put on deerskin gloves.

This set of procedures had not been done for a long time, and the technique was a little rusty.

After dealing with all the follow-up, Chen Luo got up with confidence.

The body was burned very cleanly. The body that sat and died on its own was like dry firewood, which could be ignited at a touch. Next year, this piece of soil will definitely be very fertile, and maybe a big tree will grow out.

"The idea of ​​the secret technique is very good, taking over someone's body and changing their fate against the will of heaven"

On the way back to the seventh city, Chen Luo thought about the method of taking over again.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration came to him, and a genius brain fed back an idea.

"Practicing forward means taking away the body, and practicing backward means taking away the soul. Now that my subordinates are so weak, can we use this method to improve their understanding? For example, 'take' a brain from them, 'take' some souls from them."

Once the idea came, he could no longer hold it back.

After returning to the Seventh City, Chen Luo began his attempt that night.

Half a year later.

The turmoil in the Heart Demon Sect suddenly subsided, and the Seventh Elder Black Robe and the Great Elder reached a reconciliation. There was only one reason for the two parties to temporarily shake hands and make peace, that is, there was greater pressure from outside.

Chen Luo was still doing his job in the Seventh City.

Black Robe kept his promise and said that he would take care of the disciples for his old friend. In recent years, he basically never sent anyone to disturb Chen Luo. He stopped all the dirty things in the sect, so that Chen Luo could practice his mind here with peace of mind.

Until today, this peace was finally broken.

The people from Huangquan Ferry came and asked to see him by name.

"It's not easy to meet Master Chen."

In the reception room of Wenxiang Pavilion, Chen Luo and the visitor from Huangquan Ferry sat opposite each other. On the table in front of them was a freshly brewed spiritual tea, which was fragrant.

This person's name is Lu Jian. He is the strongest person in Huangquan Ferry except for the Green Ghost King. His status is equivalent to the elder of the Heart Demon Sect.

"I am just an ordinary master. There are a lot of disciples of my level in the sect."

Chen Luo responded with a smile.

He knew that this person was talking about the problem of the black robe blocking, but such things cannot be said openly. It was the energy of Huangquan Ferry that made him alert. Being able to make the black robe compromise meant that the power of Huangquan Ferry overwhelmed the Heart Demon Sect, forcing this group of old stubborn people to make concessions.

"I came to Master Chen mainly to inquire about one thing."

Lu Jian did not beat around the bush. He saw him reach out and take out a jade slip from it, and tapped the surface of the jade slip with his index finger.

The spiritual power flashed, and the face of the woman in the red skirt emerged.

"I wonder if you have seen this person?" (End of this chapter)