I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

"Let's go."

After sorting out Mrs. Spider's collection, Chen Luo flew out of the cave and said to the yawning flower-backed turtle outside. After three days of rest in Gumo Mountain, it's time to go to Qionghua Sect. Chen Luo didn't want to take Mu Xiaoyu and Ao Ye with him, so he left them some things. How to go on the rest of the way depends on them.

The immortal road is made by oneself. If they follow him, these two disciples will never become talents.

"If you don't leave, Master Turtle will be bored to death."

The figure flashed, and the figure of the flower-backed turtle turned into a stream of light and followed Chen Luo's disappearing back

Wan Yao Mountain.

This area that once required a cross-domain flying boat to cross, now Chen Luo and the flower-backed turtle flew over it openly. After sensing the breath of the two, the hidden things in the mountain shrank back into the mountain.

"This mountain is a bit strange, with the breath of the demon saint."

The flower-backed turtle came from the demon world, and it was also a member of the life turtle clan, knowing many secrets that others didn't know. Observing the dark red mountain below, he instinctively wanted to make a calculation, but only when the time came did he remember the danger of this place, so he could only suppress the desire in his heart.

Demon Saint Breath?

Chen Luo swept across the dark red mountain below, and he had a similar feeling. The Wan Yao Mountain covers a huge area, and the mountain is red. From above, it looks like a roaring giant bear. This mountain fell from the upper realm together with the Heart Demon Ancestor.

The spiritual energy between the Tiannan Region and the evil cultivation land was separated by this huge mountain. At that time, there were also centipede monsters and earth dragon monsters from the Earth Dragon Pond, and the Inn of This Life also fell at that time.

"This place is really evil, and there are things that can't be seen through one after another."

The flower-backed turtle was itching in his heart, but he didn't dare to make a divination, so he could only suppress his curiosity and continue to fly forward with Chen Luo.

Two figures cut through the sky and soon crossed the Wan Yao Mountain and came to the vicinity of Yaowang City. Unlike Gumo Mountain, Yaowang City, as a medium-sized force mainly engaged in alchemy, not only did not suffer from liquidation after the rise of Lingchi, but also obtained a large amount of resources.

The Lord of Yaowang City was the most shrewd. As soon as the Lingchi Fairy rose, he sent people to join the other party.

The current Yaowang City is more prosperous than the Qionghua Sect era, and the city has expanded several times.

From time to time, high-level immortal cultivators pass by the city, and the flying rainbows are constantly flying, and the immortal air is lingering.

"Are you two here to participate in the alchemist assessment?"

As soon as Chen Luo and the flower-backed turtle landed, someone came to greet them. Those who came here on the long rainbow were all immortal masters. Yaowang City specially arranged some disciples to receive these people, which can not only bring them closer, but also show their attitude of Yaowang City to avoid offending some old guys with strange tempers.

"Lingchi vassal?"

Chen Luo looked at the Lingchi mark on the edge of Yaowang City, and couldn't help but recall that when he first came to Yaowang City, the other party asked him to play the role of Gu Yue Zhenren's family.

It was precisely because of this springboard that he joined the Qionghua Sect and became a relative of the Taixu Patriarch Gu He.

Now that the upper echelons of the cultivation world have undergone a huge change, many sects and forces have been "reshuffled". Yaowang City has not only not declined under this huge change, but has also risen against the trend. This also shows the means of the Lord of Yaowang City.

Chen Luo did not feel anything about the "betrayal" of Yaowang City.

At the beginning, he agreed to Yaowang City's surrender, which was originally a deal. Yaowang City used a large amount of materials in exchange for the protection of Taixu Patriarch Gu He, which was considered a cooperation. Now that the Qionghua Sect has declined, Yaowang City is unlikely to die with him just because of a cooperation.

As an alchemist force, Yaowang City has the power to choose.

"Our Yaowang City is a vassal force of the Fairy Lingchi, and this mark was left by Elder Lingchi." When talking about this, the welcoming disciple showed a proud expression on his face.

"Is the City Lord here?"

Before coming here, Chen Luo had already learned that the Lord of Yaowang City had not changed. Jindan cultivators live for thousands of years, and the city lord Yan Qiuming is also an alchemist. It is unlikely that he will die in the middle of his life.

"You two are..."

The welcoming disciple was stunned for a moment, and his expression became much more respectful.

The origin of this man and turtle is mysterious. As soon as they opened their mouths, they said they were the city lords. No matter whether what the other party said was true or false, it was not something that he, the welcoming disciple, could offend.

"Forget it."

Retracting his consciousness, Chen Luo had already searched for the breath of the Medicine King City Lord in a short time.

Flying all the way from the evil cultivation area, it was just right to meet these old friends. Going north from Medicine King City is Qionghua Sect, and going west after Qionghua Sect is Lingchi. These areas used to be affiliated with Qionghua Sect, but now they are all under the tutelage of Lingchi.

Before the welcoming disciple could react, he felt that the two figures in front of him were blurred, and when he looked again, they had disappeared.

'A strong man has arrived! '

Suppressing his emotions, the welcoming disciple quickly returned to the gate and began to report the news.

The Lord of Medicine King City, Yan Qiuming, sat beside the alchemy furnace, and the fire control formula in his hand kept turning, and the medicinal fragrance in the alchemy furnace began to dissipate.

This batch of elixirs was made for the Fairy Lingchi.

There was a request from above, and he needed to do it himself. As a force surviving in the cracks, Yan Qiuming was very clear about his position. He started to make elixirs on the day he received the order.

Kaka

The door of the alchemy room was opened from the outside, and a stream of air rolled in from the outside. The alchemy furnace on the ground fire shook, and the airflow from the outside merged into the alchemy furnace, causing the originally stable spiritual fire to fluctuate, and the medicinal power components also changed.

For alchemists, the most taboo thing about alchemy is adding ingredients midway. The same goes for the air flow. In order to improve the quality of the elixir, professional alchemists will refine the elixir in a closed space to eliminate the influence of external factors. These alchemy techniques have been sorted out by the alchemists of the past generations in Yaowang City. If a wild alchemist wants to figure this out, he doesn't know how much energy it will take and how many failures he will go through before he can understand it.

Many alchemists who exploded their furnaces failed because they failed to control the proportion of alchemy and failed to take into account the influence of air flow and spiritual energy. As a top level three alchemist, Yan Qiuming would naturally not make such a low-level mistake.

The moment the stone door was opened, he had already adjusted his technique.

The fluctuating spiritual fire and twisted medicinal liquid slowly stabilized under his control and regained stability.

"The city lord's fire control skills are still so good."

The sound came from the door. The Yaowang City Lord who had just stabilized his mind shook his hands after hearing the sound. The fire that had been stable before suddenly lost control. Only a "chi" sound was heard. The spiritual fire was out of control, and the medicine inside The liquid quickly charred and turned black, and a burst of black smoke emerged from the alchemy furnace.

This batch of elixirs is useless.

But Lord Yao Wang had no intention of paying attention to this. He stood up with a shocked face and saw the two visitors at the door.

One of them was Chen Luo, the true successor of Taixu Peak and the acting head of Qionghua Sect, whom he had taken refuge in in the past.

"Headmaster Chen?"

Yan Qiuming swallowed, feeling guilty as never before.

When the Qionghua Sect was at its peak, he took Yaowang City and invested it in the opponent's name, dedicating most of the city's resources to the opponent. Now that the Qionghua sect has declined, he has changed his identity and defected to Lingchi. The resources that were previously dedicated to Chen Luo are now in the hands of the elders of Lingchi.

This kind of behavior, in the mortal world, would change the partners for cooperation. In the world of immortality, it is not so easy to say. Chen Luo is not an ordinary person, but a genuine Nascent Soul Lord! The upper realm monks who were suppressed by him more than fifty years ago are still hanging at the door of Qionghua Sect.

"I didn't know that the master's arrival would be too late to welcome him from afar." Cold sweat broke out on Yan Qiuming's forehead. He knew that Yaowang City was once again facing a life-or-death crisis.

As long as the person in front of you takes action, Yaowang City will immediately disappear from the world of immortality.

Having experienced the Qionghua Sect era, he knows better than anyone else how terrifying the Nascent Soul Lord is.

"I have something I want to ask the city lord."

Chen Luo walked into the alchemy room, took out the elixir prepared by Lord Yaowang from the cabinet next to it, and put it into his sleeve. Most of these elixirs are second- and third-level, which are of little use to Chen Luo, but this does not prevent him from collecting rewards. When he protected Yaowang City in the past, the city lord Yan Qiuming promised that he would provide supplies to Taixu Peak every ten years, so he was taking something that belonged to him.

Since it is a cooperation, the 'final payment' must be settled.

"Excuse me, Master Chen."

Yan Qiuming glanced at the elixir that Chen Luo had put in his sleeve, and his heart was bleeding.

These things were all ordered by Lingchi. Chen Luo took them away, and he didn't know how to explain them to the people in Lingchi later.

"I'm just the acting leader, the city lord doesn't have to be so polite."

After collecting the elixir, Chen Luo said with a smile. Yaowang City Master was sweating profusely after hearing this. He could only say 'yes' without daring to refute. Chen Luo looked blank for a moment and asked directly.

"Do you know where Fairy Lingchi is?"

Chen Luo wanted to see this 'legend' who followed the path of the Yin-Yang Demon Lord and became a god. He used the blood essence stone given by Madam Spider to raise a fifth-level corpse demon in the demon world. Judging from the number of blood essence stones swallowed at that time, it should be more than the early fifth-level corpse demon.

I don’t know if Fairy Lingchi can stop a zombie demon of this level.

"I really don't know."

Hearing Chen Luo's question, the cold sweat on Yaowang City Master's forehead became even more intense.

Based on his understanding of Chen Luo, asking about Fairy Lingchi's whereabouts is definitely not as simple as reminiscing and chatting. If he dares to go there even though he knows that Fairy Lingchi has broken through to the realm of gods, he must have his own trump card.

He became even more nervous when he thought of this.

This time Yaowang City stands between the two, and it will be destroyed if you don't pay attention.

"I am just an alchemist. Where the ancestors of Lingchi are, I, an outsider, have no way of knowing." In order to gain Chen Luo's trust, the Lord of Medicine King told all the information he knew.

In the eyes of outsiders, Medicine King City has infinite scenery. No matter it is the Qionghua Sect era or the current Lingchi era, they can thrive.

But only the city lord Yan Qiuming knew the hardships involved. (End of chapter)