I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

"They're looking for grave robbers."

The flower-backed turtle was thinking of ways to delay it. The eldest brother told him personally about this matter, so he naturally had to handle it well.

"We have to find a way to delay them."

"This is easy to handle."

The crocodile spirit immediately stood up and patted his chest in assurance.

"Do you have any idea?"

The flower-backed turtle looked suspicious.

Although the contact time was not long, he could already tell that this crocodile spirit was an iron fool. Apart from brute force, the only thing left in his head was the two axes. The big monster in the state of divine transformation, his fighting skills are as rough as those of wild beasts, and even he can't look down on him.

"Just find two little monsters to support you. I used to do this a lot when I was working under His Holiness."

The flower-backed turtle was a little moved. The mission given to him by his elder brother was not to fight the enemy, but to hold people back.

"What they want is a man and a turtle. This is a portrait passed down by the demon saint on the mountain."

He stretched out his right hand, and a ball of demon power condensed in his palm, projecting the picture. The demon saint's teaching method uses a method unique to the demon clan, and all monsters who have been registered on the holy mountain can receive it. The Flower-backed Turtle has been living in the Fox Clan for so long, and his name has already been reported.

The blurry picture was projected, not very clear, but the identities of the two tomb robbers could be distinguished from their outlines.

One is a human cultivator, and the other is a demon turtle spirit.

"Simple."

This time, the crocodile spirit flew directly back to his swamp with the flower-backed turtle.

As soon as he passed through the tomb wall, the demonic energy in him was released.

The turbulent green water under your feet was boiling, and the silt and sewage were mixed together, and large areas were surging. Figures lurking in the quagmire emerged from the ground one after another, densely packed almost filling the entire space. The flower-backed turtle was shocked by this scene. He did not expect that there were so many small crocodiles hidden under the muddy pond that he had walked through before.

The crocodile spirit took the flower-backed turtle and flew down to a relatively clean ground. There were seven or eight third-level little crocodile spirits here. Converted to the realm of immortal cultivators, these crocodiles are all in the realm of alchemy.

"Your Majesty."

Sensing the breath of the demon crocodile, these crocodile spirits lowered their heads at the same time and crawled on the ground to show respect.

"You two, go out and take this charge."

The crocodile randomly ordered two crocodiles.

"yes."

The two crocodile spirits walked out immediately without any hesitation.

"It's one person and one turtle."

The flower-backed turtle felt a little pain in his head.

He knew that Tie Hanhan's plan was unreliable, so you just let two crocodiles go out to take the blame, and think that the strong demon clan outside are all fools? These two crocodiles were still stained with the mud unique to the tomb chamber, and they were not going through the motions like this.

"Did you hear that? Why don't you change quickly?"

The crocodile spirit immediately kicked the two little crocodiles.

After hearing the king's instructions, a demonic aura immediately emerged from the two little crocodiles. The breath rose up from his feet, and then quickly enveloped his whole body. When the evil spirit dissipated, the flower-backed turtle took a breath of cold air.

There were two more things in front of me of unknown shapes. The one on the left is bloated and fat, with flesh-colored scales all over his body, and a tail more than two meters long dragging behind him. His mouth protrudes outward, like a dog demon. It can be seen that this guy is trying hard to retract the crocodile's mouth, but he is not strong enough. , only half of it was collected. The other one was even more exaggerated. He was lying on the ground. Except for the color turning green, there was no difference in other places. It was obvious at a glance that he was not a human being.

"It seems that something is wrong." The crocodile spirit scratched the back of his head.

Even he could tell something was wrong.

The flower-backed turtle didn't say anything. He shouldn't have put his hopes on this idiot in the first place.

"Yes!"

Before the flower-backed turtle could react, he saw the crocodile spirit grabbing a large stone covered with mud from the side. With two "bang bang" sounds, he cut off the edges of the stone with his hands and hollowed out the middle part. Then he stretched out his hand to grab the strange green variety, as if wearing clothes, and took a handful of the stone in his hand. Buttoned up.

"That'll be fine."

The crocodile took a satisfied look at the turtle spirit he had transformed. It couldn't be said that it was exactly the same, it could only be said that it had nothing to do with it. After doing this, he put on a suit of clothes for the little crocodile spirit in front and asked him to put his tail away.

One is pretending to be a human being, and the other is pretending to be a turtle.

Perfect!

The flower-backed turtle looked dull.

The two modified little crocodile spirits confidently flew towards the door of the ancestral tomb. These little crocodile spirits are all monsters born in ancient tombs, so naturally they will not get lost.

"I'll go over and take a look. I should be able to deceive those outsiders."

"Let's go together."

The flower-backed turtle couldn't think of anything for a while, so he flew over with the two little crocodile spirits. For safety reasons, he deliberately changed his appearance. Having been a tomb robber for many years without being beaten to death, the flower-backed turtle naturally has the ability to save his life.

After passing the swamp of the demon crocodile, the two little crocodile spirits flew through two more tomb spaces.

They are all desolate tombs with no one in them. The demon clan guarding the tombs inside have died together with the owner of the tomb. The ancestral tomb of the demon clan is not a kind place. It is the burial place where the great demon is buried after death. It can be said that there are dangers everywhere.

Leopard Tou Lin walked among the ancestral tombs. He walked slowly and cautiously.

Unlike the hurried big demon in front, he just came here to become a master and did not intend to make any meritorious deeds.

He had already heard of the evil reputation of the ancestral tomb. Even though this was the burial place of their demon clan ancestors, it was equally dangerous for their descendants. Every time they came to offer sacrifices, they were careful and never left the place where their ancestors' bones were buried.

But this time it was different. In order to complete the tasks assigned by the Demon Saint, they, the cannon fodder, had no choice but to bite the bullet and go deep into the ancestral tomb.

I just hope that I won't be so unlucky and meet those unreasonable tomb-guarding monsters.

Suddenly, a faint sound came from a distance.

"who!"

Leopard Tou Lin immediately stopped and raised the large ring knife in his hand, and the demonic energy slowly gathered. As long as anything goes wrong, he will kill the enemy with his sword without leaving any room.

"We surrendered ourselves, and we dug the grave."

The figures in the darkness also heard Leopard Head Lin's voice, and two strange figures passed through the darkness and appeared in front of Leopard Head Lin. When he saw the face of the person in front of him clearly, he subconsciously took two steps back.

Where did this evil come from!

A dog demon dressed in human clothing, and a green-skinned crocodile with a stone shell on its body.

"We are grave robbers."

Before Leopard Head Lin could speak, the two strange-looking guys across from him spoke again.

"The demon saint wants one person and one turtle."

Leopard Tou Lin squeezed the knife in his hand again. He didn't expect that he was so unlucky. He had just taken two steps and met the tomb-guarding demon clan, two strange species with abnormal brains! The most important thing is that he just sensed the cultivation of these two strange species and found that these two guys are in the Dan Formation realm like him.

"I am a human monk."

"I'm a turtle spirit!"

The two little crocodile spirits looked at the leopard spirit in front of them with unkind expressions. This guy is so ignorant of current affairs, why not kill him and replace him with another family!

Leopard Tou Lin, who sensed the murderous aura, felt a thump in his heart. Looking at the opponent's raised hand, he suddenly realized.

What does it have to do with me whether it’s true or false? I just came here to do some tasks!

After thinking about his joints, he immediately put away the long knife in his hand, with a smile on his face, and said to the two little crocodile spirits in front of him.

"So that's it. It seems that it was indeed the work of two strong men. In fact, I have long been unhappy with the sight of the ancestral tomb. The two Taoist friends did what I wanted to do but didn't dare to do. It's a pity that this incident alarmed the mountain. There is nothing I can do about the Demon Saint Venerable."

The two little crocodile spirits nodded with satisfaction.

"Don't worry, take us there and we'll explain it to the Demon Saint in person."

"That's a good feeling."

Leopard-headed Lin immediately turned around, said compliments, and flew towards the entrance with two small crocodile spirits. The flower-backed turtle following behind was completely dumbfounded.

Is this okay?

The ground was filled with sand and dust.

Chen Luo and Butterfly Girl walked forward against the wind and sand. The space in the tomb was intricate, and the formation patterns in the sky were even more interconnected. If you fly in the air, it is easy to trigger these restrictions and travel to other places. Some unlucky ones may even trigger the killing array in the sky, causing unnecessary trouble.

"Ahead is the tomb of the Black Dog Demon Saint. Ziyu is also there. She usually sleeps at the door of the tomb. We can find her by going directly there."

Butterfly Girl walked in front and said to Chen Luo.

She has now decided to seek refuge with Chen Luo and prepares to learn from Chen Luo the supreme immortal technique that transcends the realm of divine transformation.

"Already here."

Chen Luo stopped and as soon as he finished speaking, he saw a black wind and sand falling from the sky, turning into a wind wall blocking the two of them.

"Pheasant Butterfly? What are you doing here? Who is this person?"

The wind and sand dispersed, and a banshee with a cold face walked out. The facial contour of this banshee is very exquisite, as if it had been carved out with a carving pen. There are three pieces of purple ice between the eyebrows, which look like a flower from a distance.

"This is"

Butterfly Girl was stunned, and then she remembered that she still didn't know Chen Luo's name.

"You can call me Immortal Master."

Chen Luo looked at the banshee in front of him. Her aura was the same as that of the butterfly girl. She was at the peak of becoming a god. If she were placed in a place like the ancestral tomb, she would definitely be a top group of powerful people. I just don’t know what her magic type is. For a cultivator who transforms into gods, her strength depends entirely on her own magic type.

"Immortal? What a loud tone."

Ziyu's face turned cold, and regardless of Butterfly Girl's expression, she waved her hand and rolled up three columnar tornadoes, trapping Chen Luo and Butterfly Girl inside. Although she didn't know Chen Luo's origin, she could tell from Butterfly Girl's behavior of lagging half a step behind that she must have surrendered at the feet of this person.

This kind of person must be an ambitious person who wants to conquer her as his subordinate.

Ziyu, who is used to being undisciplined, naturally doesn't want to.

"You're not welcome here."

The same aura of Dharma cultivation appeared on Chen Luo's body, and a hazy shadow appeared again. Before the three tornadoes summoned by Ziyu came close, they were gently smoothed away by a hand, and Chen Luoxu in the middle took a step. .

The figure seemed to be vaporized and disappeared out of thin air.

"This is fate, you can't refuse it."

A voice suddenly rang in her ears, and before Ziyu had time to react, she felt an extra hand on her right shoulder. This hand seemed to have the power of a mountain, pressing her so hard that she couldn't move.

The translucent shadow solidified little by little, and only then did Ziyu see the other party's movements clearly.

The person staring at him in front was just a shadow. (End of chapter)