I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

The fish-scale clouds glowed orange-red under the setting sun, and the light penetrated through the gaps in the clouds, emitting needle-like rays of light.

In the upper reaches of Baisha River, a string of bubbles emerged from the bottom of the deep pool connected by the waterfall.

The head of the Golden Scale Demon Saint poked out from under the water, and a pungent smell emanated from his body, and the dark red blood dyed the pool red. The birds in the forest on the shore flapped their wings and flew away, making bursts of noise, and leaves and feathers fell from the sky.

Step.

The fish scales on the Golden Scale Demon Saint's body quickly faded when his feet stepped on the ground, and the bloody smell was also recovered little by little with his changes. When he walked ashore, his demon clan characteristics had completely retracted into his body, and he turned into a middle-aged man with a gloomy face.

The great changes in the Holy Mountain came too suddenly, causing many of the Golden Scale Demon Saint's plans to be disrupted.

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But fortunately, he still remembered the basics. As long as he found the lucky fox and obtained the luck of breaking through the realm, he could surpass the Return to Void Realm and become the first demon ancestor in the history of the demon race. At that time, no matter whether he was the turtle ancestor or the stone ancestor, they would all crawl and tremble at his feet.

"It should be in this direction."

The Golden Scale Demon Saint stopped at the shore and spread his demonic energy to sense it.

He had been chasing Su Linlin before, and his men were also looking for her, but this fox spirit was very cunning and used luck to cover up the traces on her body. He tried more than a dozen methods but couldn't find it until two days ago, when the disappeared breath suddenly appeared. Although the breath was fleeting, it was still captured by the Golden Scale Demon Saint.

He thought it was an ambush.

But he was not afraid.

How strong can a little fox that can't even reach the Return to Void Realm be? Even the three old monsters who destroyed the Holy Mountain in the sky were all trash in the eyes of the Golden Scale Demon Saint. They just lived longer than him. When he lived to that age, he would definitely be stronger than these three people.

After walking along the river for a while, the Golden Scale Demon Saint stepped on a dead branch.

Crack.

The dead branch made a crisp sound. The Golden Scale Demon Saint looked down and found that it was a willow branch.

‘Why is there a willow tree in this place? ’

A question flashed through the mind of the Golden Scale Demon Saint, but he was soon attracted by the movement in front.

He walked along the river for a short distance and saw a river bank at the corner of the river. There was a group of peasant women washing clothes on the bank. They were talking and laughing. The previous movement was made by these women.

‘All mortals. ’

In the demon clan, mortals who can't practice are the materials harvested by the lowest level of the demon clan, and they are considered to be the existence at the bottom of the food chain. In normal times, the Golden Scale Demon Saint would not even look at it, but today he felt something was wrong.

Among these peasant women, there is one whose aura is completely different from the others.

You can tell at a glance.

"Finally I found you!"

The Golden Scale Demon Saint smiled, and his figure rose from the ground, his demonic energy soared into the sky, dragging a long arc in the air. The demonic energy surged, and the water in the Baisha River seemed to come alive, rising tens of meters high and rolling towards the women on the shore.

These mortals were just weeds in the eyes of the Golden Scale Demon Saint, and it would be a waste if they died, so there was no need to worry about offending any big shots.

The village women washing clothes by the river were unaware of it. They were still doing their own things and talking about the gossip in the village.

Bang!

The waves rolled down, dragging all the women on the shore into the river, including the target person he wanted to catch. The whole process was extremely smooth, without any deviation. Just as the Golden Scale Demon Saint was about to step forward, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

He hovered his body and began to carefully examine the women he had dragged into the river.

On the river, corpses floated up one by one. At first glance, these corpses seemed to be fine, but if you look closely, you will find problems. They lay on their backs on the water, all with eerie smiles on their faces, especially the old man with gray beard in the middle.

Old man?

The Golden Scale Demon Saint instantly noticed the problem. He just grabbed a group of women washing clothes. When did something else get mixed in with them!

"Who is it!!"

Boom! !

The floating "dead bodies" suddenly exploded, and the aftermath of the explosion rolled up from above with a large amount of river water.

The Golden Scale Demon Saint took a half step back, avoiding the rolling river water, spreading his consciousness to search for the situation on both sides of the river, and his face showed a vigilant expression. The other party dared to attack him even though he knew his identity. Nine out of ten times, he was an enemy of the same level.

Ambush!

Retracting his consciousness, he grabbed the strange woman's corpse that was rolled to the shore, and a stream of light flashed on his body, turning into his original form of a big goldfish, and rushed into the water.

Now that the Holy Mountain has collapsed, the entire demon clan is in a state of chaos. I don’t know how many hidden old monsters have emerged in secret. These people may not be as powerful as the turtle ancestors and stone ancestors, but they are definitely not simple people. Before figuring out the identity of the other party, the Golden Scale Demon Saint decided to temporarily avoid the sharp edge.

He was very fast.

After entering the river, the more than two-meter-long fish body swung in the water and disappeared in an instant.

I don’t know how long I swam, the Golden Scale Demon Saint only felt that the water temperature around him gradually decreased, and the water plants at the bottom of the river also changed. From these changes, it can be seen that he should have swum out of the Baisha River and entered the larger main river.

He carefully poked his head out of the water.

"No one is chasing me?"

After withdrawing his spiritual consciousness, the Golden Scale Demon Saint was relieved.

He returned to the shore and transformed into the gloomy middle-aged man again. His wet feet stepped on the ground, leaving clear footprints. In his right hand, he was still dragging the body of the strange woman. After putting the body on the shore, he was completely relieved.

The environment here is completely different from before, and there is frost everywhere.

As a fish demon, the Golden Scale King is very confident in his escape technique.

"This woman must be related to Su Linlin."

He squatted down and put his hand on the forehead of the female corpse, and the breath of soul searching appeared in his palm. Soon, he found the clue he wanted from the dead female corpse's mind.

"Green dragon? It turned out to be him!"

The Golden Scale Demon Saint's eyes were fierce.

The green dragon that thought it had noble blood was also trying to snatch the luck demon fox.

Now that the person hiding behind it has been found, the rest will be easy. The Golden Scale Demon Saint thought that his strength was not weaker than that of the Green Flood Demon Saint. He was not prepared before. Now that he took the initiative, he could easily reverse the situation.

"You dare to move my prey!"

A layer of black flames appeared in the palm of his hand, and the dead woman was covered by black flames. In the blink of an eye, she was burned to ashes.

Half a day later.

The Golden Scale Demon Saint swam to the vicinity of Baisha River again. This time he did not show up directly, but swam a long distance along the river. He did not quietly go ashore until he passed the village. This time he deliberately changed his aura and his appearance.

The Golden Scale Demon Saint took a detour to the other side of the village.

He followed the path into the village and found the house in his memory.

Among the clues he read from his soul search, the Green Flood Demon Saint was in this house, and his target Su Linlin was also imprisoned in it by the Green Flood Demon Saint. Before he entered the door, he heard a sound. The wooden door was pushed open, and the Green Dragon Demon Saint walked out. Behind him was a familiar face, the lucky fox demon Su Linlin that he had been searching for.

"No wonder I couldn't find it before, it turned out that it was hidden!"

The Golden Scale Demon Saint was furious. No wonder he couldn't find it before. With a master of the same level like the Green Dragon Demon Saint helping to hide, the possibility of finding it was close to zero.

"Black water."

The Golden Scale Demon Saint's eyes flashed a fierce look, and the power of the magic seed quietly appeared in the palm of his hand. The water vapor in the air around him quietly increased.

Tick-tock.

The humid water vapor condensed into water droplets and dripped from the eaves of the hut.

The water droplets fell, splashing a small splash of water.

The Golden Scale Demon Saint was stunned, and the movement of condensing the demon power in his hand stopped. The Green Dragon Demon Saint and Su Linlin in the yard were all gone. Not only these two people, but also the surrounding villages became quiet. The village that was originally full of people has now become quiet.

Suddenly, a sense of crisis came from behind.

Clang! !

The Golden Scale Demon Saint instinctively revealed his true form, and the fish scale armor on his body glowed. A dagger stabbed fiercely on the fish scale armor, and the demon power collided with the demon power, bursting into a spark. The Golden Scale Demon Saint, who had no time to react, only felt a pain in his back, and then was knocked away by the force of the dagger.

"Finally here."

A voice sounded from behind.

The Golden Scale Demon Saint fell dizzy and subconsciously felt that there was something wrong with this voice. The Green Dragon Demon Saint in his memory did not seem to be this voice. But at this moment, he could not care so much. The black water vapor condensed around him, making the fish scale armor harder.

Boom! !

The water vapor in the air suddenly became condensed, and in an instant it turned into a vast ocean, and it rushed towards the Green Dragon Demon Saint like a tsunami. Houses, yards, and surrounding plants were all swept into the black water. The vast ocean collided back and forth in the air like waves, and waves tens of meters high popped out.

But the strange thing was that the Green Dragon Demon Saint in the middle seemed to be a different person, standing motionless in the middle of the black water, like a charred corpse.

The Golden Scale Demon Saint used the magic to release the huge black water waves, as if he was showering the other party.

The Golden Scale Demon Saint felt a chill in his heart.

He vaguely felt something was wrong.

He had fought with the Green Dragon Demon Saint before and knew his strength. In his impression, the Green Dragon Demon Saint's best magical power was "poison", and his physical body was weaker than his. And the "Green Dragon Demon Saint" in front of him was obviously not normal.

And he also found a strange problem, that is, the lucky fox demon that came out with the "Green Dragon Demon Saint" before was gone!

"Who are you!"

The Golden Scale Demon Saint began to retreat, and the green dragon in front of him made him feel a little dangerous. (End of this chapter)