I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

The life card is something that the Xue family ancestor brought down from the upper world. It is related to the fate of the cultivators and is very practical.

"What's going on?"

The old man put down the flower scissors in his hand, picked up the rag next to him and simply wiped the dirt off his hands. His calm attitude made the disciples who came in to report the situation feel a little relieved, so he immediately told the news he had just heard.

"The acting head of the Qionghua Sect, Changsheng Zhenjun, is back, and Elder Dongchi was killed on the spot by him."

Qionghua Sect? Acting head?

Xue Changxu is not a cultivator from Tiannan Domain. For him, both Qionghua Sect and Changsheng Zhenjun are very unfamiliar to him. Unlike Elder Dongchi, the Xue family has a background in the upper world. Xue Changxu came to Tiannan Domain not to act arrogantly, but for a mission.

It was only the variable of Fairy Lingchi that affected their plan, but for Xue Changxu, this variable was within the controllable range.

"Before the master broke through the realm, the Qionghua Sect was the overlord of the Tiannan Region. The previous thousands of years were their era. The Qionghua Sect had seven ancestors, and each of these seven people held a magic sword." The disciple who knew Xue Changxu's situation quickly explained to the elder. From the Qionghua Seven Ancestors to the Immortal Lord Chen Luo, and finally to the murder of the Dongchi Elder. It was not long, and it was explained in a few words. Xue Changxu also understood the source of the trouble. The Immortal Lord of the Qionghua Sect, a rising star in the Nascent Soul Realm. Before they came to the lower world, this person was the most dazzling genius in the Tiannan Region in the past thousand years, and his growth trajectory was exaggerated. It was as if he jumped out of a stone. When everyone noticed him, he had already reached the peak and became a Nascent Soul strongman. This feeling is very much like the son of luck. The theory of luck is not illusory in the upper world. Many strong people in the Taoist Immortal Clan pay attention to luck, and many luck-related exercises have been derived for this reason. Among them, the fox clan is a typical representative of manipulating luck. "The son of destiny?"

Xue Changxu did not ask about his grandson. Although Xue Yida had some talents, in the eyes of an old Yuanying monster like Xue Changxu, a grandson was far less important than his own mission. This 'Changsheng Zhenjun' who suddenly appeared gave him a sense of urgency and made him smell a hint of danger.

Suppressing emotions and making rational judgments is what he should do.

"According to the characteristics of the son of destiny, he has disappeared for so long and suddenly returned. It is very likely that his cultivation has made a breakthrough. Combined with the result of the killing of Dongchi Shangren, his cultivation is very likely to have reached the middle stage of Yuanying, or even the late stage of Yuanying, so this hatred must not be avenged. Not only can it not be avenged, but also a way to avoid it."

Xue Changxu put down the things in his hand and walked out of the yard.

With the absence of Lingchi Fairy, Lingchi is under his responsibility. Now that such a big thing has happened, he naturally has to go and deal with it in person.

"Is the sect master back?"

Xue Changxu asked patiently. Facing the unreasonable existence of the son of destiny, the best way is to let others take the blame. Fairy Lingchi also had a grudge against this person. As a subordinate, what he had to do was to cheer behind him and not steal the limelight.

"No."

The disciple who reported the information was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly responded.

He originally thought that it was enough to report the matter to Elder Xue, but he didn't expect Elder Xue to choose to alarm the master.

He was very familiar with the rumors about Changsheng Zhenjun, a Yuanying boss! This kind of strength was enough to dominate the Tiannan Region in the past, but the current Tiannan Region has long changed. The opening of the Dragon Tomb opened the passage to the Tiannan Region, and many upper realm cultivators came to the lower realm. Although the Yuanying cultivators in the Tiannan Region are still very strong, they can't suppress the world like before. If you want to dominate like the seven ancestors of Qionghua in the past, you must break through the Shenhua realm.

"Report to the master."

Xue Changxu naturally didn't explain to this disciple, but simply issued an order.

"And the news about Changsheng Zhenren, give me a copy, as detailed as possible." Before leaving, Xue Changxu seemed to suddenly remember and added another sentence.

"Yes."

Half a day later. After confirming that the message had been passed to Fairy Lingchi, Xue Changxu set off to fly in the direction of Qionghua Sect. He was very interested in this son of Qionghua Sect who suddenly appeared. There is still no clue to the things that the big man above asked him to find. Before, he wanted to use Fairy Lingchi. Now that he has the son of luck, he naturally has a better target. But before that, he still has to weigh this person's luck to avoid bumping into the "good luck" of the son of luck.

Xue Changxu's speed was very fast. It took him only half a day from Lingchi to Qionghua Sect.

As soon as he arrived here, he saw the changes. The formation arranged by Fairy Lingchi outside the mountain gate was dismantled, and the disciples and wooden buildings guarding the Qionghua Sect outside disappeared. The disciples of the Qionghua Sect who were trapped on the mountain before began to go down the mountain one after another, and the elders who were in a sleeping state also revived one after another. Without the formation to extract spiritual energy, the fourth-level spiritual veins under the Qionghua Sect are enough to support the practice of all the disciples of the Qionghua Sect.

"Two Nascent Soul auras."

Xue Changxu did not go directly to the door, but landed on a mountain far away from Qionghua Sect, and two white insects flew back in his hands.

Through these two insects, he successfully searched for the auras that threatened him in Qionghua Sect. There were two in total, one from the human race and one from the demon race.

"Elder, shouldn't we just kill them?"

The Lingchi disciple who came with Xue Changxu asked in confusion.

In recent years, Lingchi has been in full swing, and these disciples have become accustomed to the sect's tyranny. Xue Changxu just said a word, and these people immediately followed, wanting to rob the Qionghua Sect, the former first sect. But he never expected that Elder Xue, who led the team, would be so cautious. After arriving at the Qionghua Sect, he didn't even approach the door and hid directly in this desolate mountain.

"Demonic energy. Is this what he relies on? A demon pet in the late Yuanying period." Xue Changxu ignored the disciples next to him and calculated the trump card of the "Son of Luck" in the mountain.

He brought these disciples not to help, but to help him take the thunder. In short, these disciples are consumables he brought.

'Taming demon pets is the favorite method of the Son of Luck. '

Xue Changxu felt that he had grasped the key point.

The son of luck, who has practiced for a short time, certainly cannot compare with the old monster like him in terms of experience, but the luck of heaven and earth will give this kind of people some assistance, the most common means of which is the monster pet, in addition to natural treasures, peerless spiritual tools, etc. Although Xue Changxu has never seen the son of luck, he has read relevant books when he was in the upper realm, so he has some understanding of the 'son of luck'.

"First break his luck, and then let Lingchi take the blame. When the son of luck is in a desperate situation, I will come out to help him, so that I can use the luck of this person to achieve my goal."

Xue Changxu's eyes flickered, and soon he formulated a plan to deal with Chen Luo, the 'son of luck', based on his own experience.

Destroy the luck and stay behind the scenes!

It is absolutely impossible to show up.

Breaking the luck is easy.

He has a disposable magic weapon in his hand, which has a curse planted by the Return to Void Great Power, which can suppress the luck of the son of luck at a specific time.

With a plan, Xue Changxu quickly mobilized his spiritual energy, opened up a clearing on the mountain, and used his spiritual power to mold a stone table. Then he took out a clean white porcelain bowl from his sleeve and waved his hand. A ball of clear water condensed in the air and fell into the bowl.

"Elder, this is..."

A group of disciples who followed Xue Changxu didn't understand and looked at Xue Changxu curiously.

"Come here and drop a drop of blood each."

Xue Changxu put the bowl away and instructed the disciples behind him. The disciples didn't know what the elder meant, but they still stepped forward one by one to cut their fingers and drop blood into the bowl. After the blood entered the bowl, it merged into a strange octopus, with its tentacles twisted and swimming in the bowl.

After the 'blood octopus' was completely formed, Xue Changxu took out a blood-stained dagger from his sleeve and inserted its blade into the bowl. Then he took out three gray bamboo incense sticks and inserted them around the porcelain bowl in order from short to long.

"Curse!"

A dark spot of light appeared on Xue Changxu's index and middle fingers, and he quickly wrote the word "Luo" in the air. The information in this word corresponds to Chen Luo, the medium for his curse.

The handwriting twisted and fell slowly like blood.

"Stop!"

Xue Changxu stretched out his hand, and the blood gathered between his fingers, and his two fingers instantly sank into the water. After the black aura entered the water, it quickly merged into the blade of the dagger and merged with the octopus monster in the bowl. Invisible ripples spread along the porcelain bowl, and the blood drop monster inside climbed along the blade, absorbed the blood on it, twisted a few times, and disappeared out of thin air.

Inner mountain of Qionghua Sect.

Chen Luo and the flower-backed turtle sat in the yard, with a bowl of water in front of them, and Xue Changxu and his group were clearly reflected in the water.

The whereabouts of this Lingchi elder, who thought he was hidden, were discovered by them from the beginning.

"A curse that breaks luck? This kid thinks you are the son of luck."

Looking at Xue Changxu's actions in the picture, the flower-backed turtle couldn't help but smile strangely.

It is a life turtle, and it has a sense of power such as luck and destiny. As soon as Xue Changxu made a move, he knew the other party's purpose. After just one look at Chen Luo, he couldn't help but show a gloating expression on his face.

The other party is not a son of luck.

But a person without luck! Not only is he unlucky, he doesn't even have a destiny. In the description of their life turtle clan, this person is a non-existent person.

Using a curse that breaks luck to curse a non-existent target, what will the result be?

He was very curious.

Chen Luo was also watching Xue Changxu casting a spell, but he was looking at the Lingchi disciples next to him, and the Lingchi fairy who might appear at any time. His appearance in broad daylight was just fishing. Instead of searching for enemies all over the world, it is better to spread the news and let the other party come to the door on his own initiative.

This is both convenient and quick.

"A curse against the son of luck?" (End of this chapter)