I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

In the clouds, fairy mist lingers.

The table is covered with chess pieces, and six years have passed in the world below.

In the past six years, things have changed. The Yu State and the Beiyue State were destroyed one after another. The world entered an era of divided rule among heroes, and Caotou Kings were everywhere. The powerful Jianghu sects entered the chess game with all their moves. Not only the battlefield on the surface, but also the bloody world behind the scenes.

Assassinations, betrayals, everywhere.

In order to survive in this troubled world, Chen Hen's brother and sister also took refuge in the Caotou King.

The grass-headed king they took refuge in was a Jianghu guest who had met once at the inn. The leader was the King of Han, the largest Caotou King in the south. He went north to snatch a magic weapon. They didn't know what the outcome would be. They only knew that not long after this incident, the King of Han led his troops back to the south.

The Chen family siblings also went to the south with them.

A few months later, the Chen family siblings met the black-hearted old man again in the Hanwang Mansion.

Under the opponent's plot, the poison in Chen Hen's body was drawn out, causing him to be seriously injured and paralyzed. The black-hearted old man fell out with the King of Han and left after injuring several people. The King of Han, who failed to win over the Demon Cult, was extremely dissatisfied with the Chen family. Fortunately, his number one general, Fang Tianchou, stepped forward and saved the two siblings.

Fang Tianchou was the master who followed the King of Han to the north, and was also the Jianghu guest who talked to Chen Hen.

night.

Farmhouse.

"You really want to do this?!" Fang Tianchou couldn't help but ask.

"Xiao Hen is my younger brother."

Chen Yuan looked up at the man in front of her, with a trace of reluctance flashing in her eyes.

After wandering for half of my life, I finally met someone I could trust for the rest of my life. However, my wish failed. Chen Hen was seriously injured this time. If he wanted to be completely cured, he had to go to the Demon Sect. Only the black-hearted old man has the secret to unlock Chen Hen's poison.

"Is it worth it?"

"It's worth it! Xiaohen is my only relative in this world."

"I will come back alive. Before I come back, please help Brother Fang take good care of Xiaohen." Chen Yuan said with a firm look.

It snowed heavily.

White snowflakes fell on the two of them. Chen Yuan withdrew the hand held by Fang Tianchou, turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

"I'm waiting for you."

Fang Tianchou looked at his right hand and said nothing for a long time. This woman's life was so miserable that it made people feel bad. It wasn't until a gust of night wind blew that he came back to his senses. Turning around and pushing the door open, Chen Hen was still unconscious inside the house and had no idea what was happening outside.

He has a special status and cannot come and go freely like Chen Yuan, so he can only stay here to help her take care of her relatives.

In the cloud, the two are still playing chess.

"This is a good move, but don't forget that this is a natural disaster, and you are the main subject." The elegant man chuckled and made another move.

Time turns again.

Three failures in the blink of an eye.

Chen Hen woke up and spoke less. The person taking care of him became Fang Tianchou, and no one knew where Chen Yuan had gone. Chen Hen didn't ask, and Fang Tianchou didn't say anything either. But Chen Hen worked harder. In addition to practicing poison techniques, he also learned to forge swords.

"Any news?"

Chen Hen suddenly asked.

"No."

Fang Tianchou's appearance changed a lot. He was still working under the King of Han, but his status and status were higher. In three years, the King of Han annexed several weak surrounding forces, further expanding his territory, and more and more Jianghu sects supported him. The situation in the world gradually became clearer. Fang Tianchou, as the first old man to follow the King of Han, also gathered a group of people around him.

Another year.

When Chen Yuan returned, her aura had changed a lot, and her martial arts skills were even higher.

With a smile on her face, she couldn't help but feel a little moved when she looked at Fang Tianchou, who had gone through many vicissitudes of life.

There is civil strife in the Demon Sect.

Chen Yuan took the opportunity to kill the black-hearted old man and regain the antidote.

"I was poisoned by the Three Corpses of the Demon Cult." Chen Yuan didn't hide it. She didn't want to lie to this man.

"I'll help you find the antidote."

Fang Tianchou made a serious promise. The woman opposite smiled, her smile blooming like a flower.

After many years, the two finally came together.

Ten years later, Fang Tianchou was forty-two years old, Chen Yuan was thirty-eight years old, and Chen Hen was thirty-five years old.

Unlike his sister and brother-in-law, Chen Hen's character became more and more withdrawn. After the poison was released, he practiced even more crazily. Because of the problem with his meridians, Chen Hen could only practice external martial arts. He made a knife himself and practiced day and night.

If the external skills are inferior, only inferior people will practice them. What real masters practice are internal skills, which come and go without leaving a trace.

But no one stopped Chen Hen, they just thought he needed a place to vent.

Two more years.

The King of Han died during the Northern Expedition and was killed by a master of the Demon Sect. Only orphans and widows are left, and the situation is precarious.

"what to do?"

Fang Tianchou walked back and forth in the room.

He was hesitating whether to assist the youngest son of the King of Han or to replace him. Both paths have risks. The former will definitely be feared by the King of Han and his son. Once the King of Han's youngest son reaches adulthood, his end will definitely not be good. Not to mention the latter. The reputation of bullying orphans and widowed mothers will instantly spread throughout the world and be despised by everyone.

"If you continue to break up, you will suffer chaos." Chen Yuan looked at her husband and helped him make a choice.

"Be king."

Fang Tianchou stopped and met his wife's eyes.

At this moment, ambition is burning.

A few days later, Fang Tianchou proclaimed himself king, divided up the feudal system, and took the country's name of "Yong".

The Northern Expedition was launched again, this time with great momentum, sweeping the world. The Yellow River Sect, which had developed for many years in the north, surrendered. At this point, the world was unified.

Fang Tianchou put on the dragon robe and sat on the supreme throne. In order to show off the new dynasty, he pardoned all his enemies, including the leader of the Demon Cult, Ma Kun who framed their Chen family, the traitorous housekeeper, the Yellow River thieves, etc.

All the hatred was suppressed by him with one sentence.

The overall situation is important.

Fang Tianchou found the leader of the Demon Cult and asked him personally for the antidote.

‘There is no cure for the poison of the three corpses. ’

The leader of the Demon Cult gave an answer that chilled his heart. Fang Tianchou wanted to kill someone, but he hesitated. Considering the overall situation, he decided to let the Demon Cult go and gave the leader of the Demon Cult an official title.

The world is finally settled and cannot withstand turmoil.

Chen Yuan became the queen, and her mother honored the world. Chen Hen also let go, and he decided to let go of his hatred. My sister has had a hard life and has finally settled down. As a younger brother, he shouldn't cause trouble for her.

This calm lasted until six years later, when Chen Hen, who was forging a sword, suddenly received bad news from the palace.

'The Queen is seriously ill and her time is running out. She wants to see the Marquis one last time. ’

Chen Henru was struck by lightning and stood alone. He couldn't figure out why such a change happened. My sister was only forty-nine years old. With her foundation in martial arts and her status as a queen, how could she suddenly die of illness?

Chen Hen entered the palace overnight.

The palace was more deserted than he expected, and there was no charcoal fire in the palace where his sister lived.

In the eyes of outsiders, this empress, who has a mother-in-law, is like a cold concubine who was thrown into a deep palace, lying alone in the deep palace with no one paying attention. The difference from here is the front palace, which is brightly lit and lively.

The emperor took in a new concubine.

She is very young, a saint of the Yellow River Sect, only eighteen years old.

Chen Hen's heart was cold. He walked into the palace and looked at his sister on the bed. Chen Yuan no longer looked the same in her memory. She was lying on the bed, as haggard as an old woman.

"Xiao Hen, are you here?"

Chen Yuan raised her head when she heard the noise and tried her best to smile.

The poison of the three corpses has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and there is no cure for this poison from the middle down. Back then, Chen Yuan broke into the Demon Cult alone in order to obtain the antidote, and ate three corpse poisons in front of the black-hearted old man, gaining his trust. From that moment on, her life began to count down.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier."

Chen Hen's eyes were sore and he held Chen Yuan's hand tightly. The hands in memory became very withered and cold.

"I'm fine."

Chen Yuan squeezed her brother's hand hard. She has no regrets because she rescued her little brother and her only relative in the world.

Before, I felt a little bit ashamed of Fang Tianchou, but now I don’t feel guilty anymore.

The emperor has a new concubine. The woman is younger and more beautiful than her.

He forgot the oath of eternal love.

In a daze, she seemed to have returned to that winter again.

It snowed heavily.

Fang Tianchou is still very young, and he is also in his prime. White snowflakes fell on the tips of her hair, and that confident smile was like a lifelong commitment, freezing time at that moment.

It's a pity that people change.

Maybe Fang Tianchou did love her very much at that time, but those things have passed.

Fang Tianchou is now the emperor.

"Live well and don't be stupid."

Chen Yuan raised her hand and touched Chen Hen's forehead. Her palm was fixed on the top of her head and she lost her strength. Until the last moment, she did not let go of her brother and was still worried about him.

Holding his sister's hand, Chen Hen's heart became cold.

The hatred that he had almost given up suddenly came back to life, like an erupting volcano.

Unable to suppress.

"The Queen's funeral is over"

The old eunuch's voice came out, and a group of palace maids knelt on the ground and cried.

Chen Hen walked out of the hall and stood at the entrance of the palace.

As the night fell, the blue-grey cold palace formed a sharp contrast with the warm lights in the front yard. Separated by a wall, people's hearts were warm and cold, and he could vaguely hear the laughter of women and the sounds of men fighting.

"Emperor, Demon Cult, Ma Kun. Hahahaha"

Chen Hen suddenly laughed out loud. At this moment, he felt that all the symptoms in his body had disappeared. An unprecedented sense of relief came to his heart, the shackles on his body broke, and the flowing blood surged through his body.

He broke through.

Ignoring the little eunuch chasing after him, Chen Hen left the palace alone.

The heavy snow quickly covered the remaining footprints on the ground.

Pure white, not stained by dust.

"You are entangled in the world, and the hatred is hard to eliminate. You seem to have failed." The elegant man put down the last chess piece in his hand, with a smile on his face.

In his opinion, Chen Luo had lost this game.

Deeply trapped in the world, riddled with hatred.

Doomed to lose their true nature, this is failure for those who have overcome the inner demon tribulation.

"Is it difficult to eliminate? Then let him eliminate it."

Chen Luo also stretched out his hand and took out the last chess piece. (End of chapter)