I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

"Why is it a bit hot?"

The flower-backed turtle looked around in confusion. The road was raging with cold wind, and there was frost everywhere. The road outside the yard was white. The demon world called this place the "North Pole Ice Palace" because it was covered in ice and snow all year round, and the entrance was located in the north of the demon world.

"We're here!"

When passing a yard, the flower-backed turtle suddenly spoke.

Chen Luo stopped and threw the flower-backed turtle aside.

The highly active external brain gradually calmed down, and the temperature on the surface of the body slowly returned to normal.

In front of him was a nearly three-meter-long wooden door, painted vermilion, with a row of golden door nails on it. Through the crack in the door, you can see the scene inside. Unlike the ice and snow outside, the space inside this door is actually midsummer.

The sun is shining, and the warm wind is blowing. The willow branches on the edge of the pond are dancing in the wind, and the emerald green lake surface is rippling from time to time.

'The fifth-level maze is dangerous. ’

This time, the feedback from the formation master’s brain was different from before. The same fifth-level formation actually gave back information of danger. This meant that the formation in this courtyard was not a field he was familiar with. Formations are easy to count. The higher the level of formation, the more complex the formation patterns involved. Each high-level formation master has his own hidden means, and this unique formation can only be solved by themselves.

Chen Luo reached out and took out a stack of talisman paper from his sleeve.

The old way, when encountering danger, use the talisman paper figurine to explore the way first.

The spiritual talisman was a dead end for him.

With the infusion of spiritual power, seven or eight talisman paper figurines flew out of his hands and soon arrived at the gate.

Swish!

Before these talisman paper figurines could move, the ban on the gate flickered, and then all the talisman paper figurines were burned into black ash and fell in large pieces.

It seems that the method of talisman paper figurines exploring the way is no longer useful. The fifth-level formation is indeed not so easy to deal with.

"Brother, please go up and knock on the door."

Standing up, Chen Luo pondered for a moment, and his eyes glanced at the flower-backed turtle next to him, and his heart moved. He raised his hand and patted the turtle's shell, and said something earnestly, with an expression of giving a heavy responsibility on his face.

"Me?!"

The flower-backed turtle looked at a loss.

He subconsciously glanced at the vermilion door in front of him. The two lanterns swaying on it were like the eyes of a demon, which made his heart tremble.

"I think this matter needs to be considered in the long run."

The flower-backed turtle swallowed his saliva. He was just a fortune-telling turtle and never thought that he could shoulder such an important responsibility.

"Don't worry, big brother will support you. With me here, there will be no problem!" Chen Luo nodded to the flower-backed turtle affirmatively, his eyes full of belief.

The atmosphere has been set to this point, and the flower-backed turtle can only grit his teeth and go ahead. This newly recognized "big brother" is cruel and ruthless. If he didn't go forward, he would wait a little longer and the 'big brother' would definitely help him look good. There was no doubt about that. He had come to the Fairy Palace in this way before.

Rather than taking the risk passively in the end, it was better to take the initiative to go forward. At least there was hope when encountering danger.

"Dangerous! Very dangerous!!"

The flower-backed turtle walked very slowly, calculating with the shell behind it while walking, and its steps became slower and slower, until it was almost moving. Chen Luo, who was standing next to him, couldn't stand it, so he walked over and kicked the flower-backed turtle's shell.

"Brother, I'll help you."

The flower-backed turtle, who was still moving and calculating, only felt a huge force coming, and then his body hit the gate like a cannonball.

"Fuck you."

The flower-backed turtle was so scared that his face turned green. At the critical moment, his limbs and head all retracted into the shell, and his round body hit it.

Bang!

A muffled sound.

The vermilion painted door was shaken by the tortoise shell, and a layer of light golden prohibition emerged. Array patterns lit up from all positions in the gatehouse, and a white light appeared on the two lanterns at the door, slashing down fiercely like a chain.

Sizzle!

The flower-backed turtle that hit the door didn't even have a chance to rebound before being hit by the two thunderbolts.

The huge turtle shell spun and hit the ground, emitting a lot of green smoke, and the smell of burning spread out.

'It turned out to be thunder magic. '

Chen Luo had a clue in his mind. His second bone pattern was the thunder pattern. Chen Luo rarely used this thunder pattern. Yang thunder and thunder magic were hard to come by. For Chen Luo at this stage, the effect of a single Yin thunder was not as good as other means. After a trial, the array master in the external brain also quickly adjusted his calculation ideas, and soon reduced the risk of entering the yard from 'dangerous' to 'controllable'.

"Be careful, brother, I'll save you."

Chen Luo, who was sure of the danger, quickly dodged and flew over to grab the flower-backed turtle, allowing him to avoid the second thunder strike. Two more arcs of lightning struck from the lantern at the door, but this time Chen Luo blocked them with one hand. The lightning rushed into his body and was quickly absorbed and transferred by the lightning pattern.

The flower-backed turtle, with a charred face, trembled and stretched its head out of the shell, with black smoke coming out of its head.

After seeing Chen Luo, tears flowed down in an instant.

If he couldn't beat him, he would definitely not recognize this big brother!

"Thank you, big brother."

Thinking in the heart is one thing, and the attitude on the surface is another. Whether he can escape or not depends on the means of this big brother. The flower-backed turtle can still tell which is lighter and which is heavier.

Squeak.

After breaking the restriction at the door, Chen Luo raised his hand and pushed towards the door.

This time, they did not encounter any restrictions, and the man and the turtle officially entered the yard. The warm wind blew, and the two walked along the cobblestone path for a while. Soon they came to a large lake. The lake they saw from the crack of the door was larger than they expected. The lake was sparkling, and the reeds on the shore were swaying. There was a fishing boat in the middle of the lake. An old man whose face could not be seen stood on the bow of the boat. He was wearing a straw hat to protect himself from the sun, holding a bamboo pole with both hands, rowing the boat while singing loudly. This scene was completely different from other courtyards in the Immortal Palace.

"It's not a puppet! It's very likely that it's the ascender we are looking for."

The flower-backed turtle said.

Chen Luo did not speak, his consciousness spread out, and he carefully observed the old man rowing the boat. He sensed a familiar breath from the other party, which was very similar to an old friend he had fought before.

'The Lord of the Golden Light Cave.'

As the first Nascent Soul cultivator that Chen Luo fought, the Lord of the Golden Light Cave was still very impressive.

In Chen Luo's memory, the Lord of the Golden Light Cave had died long ago. When the Seven Ancestors of Qionghua activated the Dragon Tomb, the Lord of the Golden Light Cave was unlucky enough to hit his head and was the first to die. In the Tiannan Region, the death of a Nascent Soul cultivator was a world-shaking event.

The aura of the old man in front of him was very similar to that of the Lord of the Golden Light Cave, but if you look closely, you will find that there are still some differences between the two.

"Middle Nascent Soul?"

The flower-backed turtle was also observing the old man rowing the boat. In a short time, he had seen through the depth of this old man.

A cultivator in the middle Nascent Soul!

This strength can naturally dominate the lower realm and become a king, but it is not enough in the upper realm. The Demon Realm is a special world located within the scope of the Ice Palace. There are even sixth-level powerful people inside. For the cultivators in this world, the Nascent Soul Realm can only be said to be good, and there is still a long way to go to shock the demons. The flower-backed turtle roams in the demon world. Although its strength is not as good as those of the "demon saints", it is not comparable to ordinary demons. A "junior" in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul dares to act like a god in front of him, which makes the turtle master angry instantly.

He is very angry now!

It's okay that he can't beat the "big brother", but a little follower under Mrs. Spider dares to act in front of him.

"Big brother, wait a moment, let me catch this old thing and teach him how to talk to us seniors." The turtle pattern on his back flickered. In a short time, the flower-backed turtle had figured out the old man's footsteps on the opposite side, and knew that there was no formation around.

The flower-backed turtle, who was sure it was safe, had a more brilliant smile on his face.

This kind of junior who ascended from the lower world, without the assistance of the formation, he can beat ten of them!

"I told you not to act like a turtle master!"

The flower-backed turtle shouted, and his body suddenly became larger, and the turtle body flew up. He opened his mouth wide, and his head quickly became larger, like a hill. The huge mouth was like an abyss, and a pitch-black cane flew out of his mouth and fell into his hand.

The cane was in his hand, and it grew bigger in the wind, turning into a ten-meter-long black stick, smashing down towards the fishing boat in the center of the lake.

Boom!

The dragon head of the cane hit the boat first, and the fishing boat exploded under the cane of the flower-backed turtle, and wood chips were splashed everywhere. The water splashed, and a circle of ten-meter-high circular waves flew out. The old man who was rowing the boat before had no power to fight back under this cane, and was smashed into meat paste on the spot.

A sense of pleasure of being clear in his thoughts rose in the heart of the flower-backed turtle.

He saw his figure flash, and a group of waves rose under his feet, carrying his body to the center of the lake.

The body was smashed, but there was still the Nascent Soul to catch.

Flying to the area where the fishing boat exploded, the flower-backed turtle inserted the cane in his hand into the water and stirred it gently. The lake water below, pulled by the cane, quickly turned into a huge whirlpool, and the corpses that sank to the bottom of the lake were swept up by the lake water. In the center, a Yuanying was caught in the hands of the flower-backed turtle like a fish caught in a net.

"Keep singing for Grandpa Turtle? Grandpa Turtle has seen many people like you who pretend to be ghosts."

Holding the Yuanying, the flower-backed turtle flashed and returned to the shore.

All this was done in a flash, and Chen Luo did not intervene at all. In this short time, he has remembered the origin of this person, who was the former owner of the Jinguang Cave - the Painted Skin Old Demon.

This person and Chen Luo have had some intersections.

In the past, when he was in the Qionghua Sect, the Taihao Peak Master had a grandson named Xuan Tianchong. This person was famous before Chen Luo entered the Qionghua Sect. When he joined Chen Luo's Yaowang City, he almost joined Xuan Tianchong's door. Later, when they were at the Sword Washing Pond in the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain, Xuan Tianchong teamed up with the centipede demon to attack and killed the younger generation of disciples of the Qionghua Sect. In the end, he disappeared, leaving behind a human skin. Afterwards, the Seventh Ancestor of Qionghua Sect guessed the identity of this old demon based on the human skin (Chapter 353). (End of this chapter)