I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

Fortunately, master and apprentice Le Qingzhu were not ordinary people. After a short period of adaptation, they quickly found a way to counterattack.

After ten years of dormancy, the master and the apprentice teamed up to kill the demon cultivator who enslaved them. When the two of them escaped and were about to find an opportunity to 'unify', a disaster suddenly struck. The entire Xuanguang Domain was affected, and then a large number of immortal cultivators died suddenly.

Then came the invasion of the underworld ghost cultivators.

However, in just a few days, Xuanguang Domain, a once prosperous place for cultivating immortals, turned into a ghost. The two masters and disciples relied on the accumulation brought by their later generations and survived by hiding in the secret room of the demon cultivator.

It's just that this kind of survival is not a long-term solution. According to the speed of the ghost cultivator's search above, it won't take long to find this place.

"what to do?"

Le Qingzhu asked via message. She had just observed that after catching a living person, those ghost cultivators didn't ask any nonsense, and just extracted the soul to refine it. With the current cultivation level of their master and disciple, once it is discovered that they are absolutely dead, their souls will be taken away and it will affect the body. They already knew this before the "borrowing from ancient times".

"I can only take a risk and hope that the silent Taoist people are not crazy yet."

Mo Yuanjun collected the materials he could find and then turned to look outside.

There is nothing he can do now.

Even if he has all kinds of means and all kinds of changes, he still has to have the most basic state. The Foundation Establishment Realm cannot even sense the vitality of heaven and earth. Facing an enemy of the level of the Silent Taoist, he is no different from an ordinary person.

You definitely can't escape by running away, you can only gamble.

"Don't say anything for a while and just follow me."

Mo Yuanjun sensed the movement outside the secret room, and at the moment when a ghost cultivator was about to search the secret room, he transformed into a stream of light and rushed out. Le Qingzhu was shocked, but she reacted quickly and rushed out with Mo Yuanjun.

In a ruins filled with ghost cultivators, the auras of two human cultivators were like torches in the darkness, extremely eye-catching.

Several ghost cultivators in the surrounding area who reacted immediately used their magical powers.

The ghostly evil spell turned into a sinister wind and swept towards the two of them.

"Sunfire Curse."

Mo Yuanjun bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

In an instant, the fire was bright, and a pure Yang flame exploded. The scorching air wave illuminated the entire area, and successfully attracted the attention of the silent Taoist.

"Huh?"

A hint of surprise flashed in the silent Taoist's eyes.

Although the makeup of the two people in front of them was the same as that of the immortal cultivators of this era, their auras could not be deceived. This kind of spiritual power that is incompatible with the times can only be possessed by 'borrowers from the past'.

‘A borrower from the past? ’

The surrounding ghost cultivators were only forced to retreat for a breath, and the Yang Fire sprayed out by Mo Yuanjun was instantly suppressed by the ghost energy. The ghost cultivator who took action let out a roar, and the sound turned into ripples and rushed over, instantly annihilating the Yang Fire sprayed out by Mo Yuanjun, and the remaining power hit the two of them, knocking them into the ground.

The figure of the ghost cultivator who took action flashed, and his gray palm pressed on Mo Yuanjun's chest, trying to pull out his soul.

"Leave these two to me."

The voice of the silent Taoist came from behind. The ghost cultivator's movements were stagnant, but he quickly reacted. Release your palms and continue searching forward. Mo Yuanjun and Le Qingzhu, who were almost frozen, subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the voice.

alive.

Chen Luo and Zi Tianji stood next to a collapsed pavilion, with two dry corpses lying next to them.

This body is the clone of Illusion God Gu that came first.

The huge change that Ge Xian calculated was more troublesome than he expected. After entering this area, his consciousness was affected and he could no longer see the overall situation. There were also some gray-brown particles in the air. These particles blocked his perception, allowing him to only use his eyes to observe the surrounding environment.

Chen Luo tried switching several viewing angles but could not see through these particles.

"They are all ghost cultivators from Huangquan."

Zi Tianji inspected the corpse and made judgments based on experience.

"The Silent Old Ghost must be nearby."

Zi Tianji couldn't help but feel a little excited at the thought of being able to take back the 'Tao' of the Qionghua Sect immediately.

Unlike Chen Luo, Zi Tianji has feelings for the Qionghua Sect. Although the Qionghua Sect later became seven sects, this was an internal matter and did not affect their sense of belonging to the Qionghua Sect.

Chen Luo walked to the other side and made a soft sound when his feet stepped on a piece of gravel.

A wave of sleeves.

Large pieces of gravel flew up from the ground and were swept aside by the strong wind. Chen Luo opened his fingers, the soil shattered, and a livid-faced corpse flew out from below and fell into his hands. This person is not a dead corpse, but an immortal cultivator who used the corpse puppet technique to cheat death.

Chen Luo happened to be involved in the art of corpse refining, so he noticed this person's aura as soon as he got close to this place.

"Who destroyed this place?"

Spiritual power poured in along the palm of his hand, instantly destroying this person's corpse puppet technique. The corpse cultivator, whose face gradually returned to color, was at a loss at first, and then suddenly woke up, subconsciously using his spiritual power to break free.

A surge of spiritual power!

Didn't break free.

The full burst of spiritual power was like a stone sinking into the ocean, and was ignored by the other party, not even moving the cuffs of his clothes.

"Senior, I was also implicated." The corpse cultivator swallowed and hurriedly explained.

He had woken up and knew that he had met a strong man.

Judging from the opponent's spiritual power feedback, it is at least the ancestor of the Pill Formation, and maybe the Yuanying old monster!

"Forget it, I'll see for myself."

Chen Luo was too lazy to waste time, so he put one hand on the other's head and began to read the memory.     "Master, there are some traces here."

Zi Tianji's voice came from the other side. After reading the memory of the corpse cultivator, Chen Luo threw him aside and turned to walk to the position of Zi Tianji in front.

The corpse cultivator knew very little information.

Chen Luo saw a collapsed scene in his memory. In the picture, the corpse cultivator was lying in the coffin to nourish the corpse qi. Suddenly, a loud noise was heard outside, and then the sky darkened. Gray particles swept in, and an invisible demonic creature crashed into the market, stepped on the center of the street, and then walked away.

Then the market was destroyed.

The cultivators died on a large scale, and the corrupt particles turned into fog, covering the entire area.

This feeling is like a demonic creature with a strong poisonous body, which accidentally caused damage when passing by this place. This ruined market was just a weed that the monster accidentally stepped on while walking on the road.

That's all.

"There is a shadow stone." Zi Tianji waved his hand to sweep away the surrounding rubble, revealing the scene below.

This is a basement.

There is a square enclosed space inside.

The golden forbidden veins blocked this area, and a large group of black insects were eating each other. Judging from the traces left by the building, this room should be the residence of a certain insect cultivator. After the natural disaster, the insect cultivator died suddenly, causing the insects below to lose their food source and start killing each other.

The shadow stone that Zi Tianji mentioned is a stone in the center of the restriction.

This stone fell in the middle of the secret room, stained with some blood, and there was a white skeleton that was eaten clean not far away.

The shadow stone was left by this person before he died.

Swish!

A purple fire talisman was thrown in by Chen Luo. If the real body was here, it might take these insects into the bag and give them to the silver-backed centipede as snacks. Forget about the clone being here. The Illusion God Gu has no interest in these low-level bugs. They are low-level black beetles like weeds and are worthless.

A crackling smell of burning came out.

After a while, the black beetles in the restriction were burned out, leaving a pile of black ash.

These were originally insects cultivated by foundation-building insects, and their levels were not much higher. A fourth-level fire talisman was enough to burn them into a red ground.

After getting rid of the black bugs, Chen Luo stretched out his hand to break the restriction, walked slowly into the underground secret room, and picked up the photo stone inside.

"Where are you two from?"

The origin of the ancient method is mysterious, and only the long-standing sects know it. I don't know how much thought Silent Taoist spent to "borrow from the ancients". Now he suddenly met two people, and he couldn't help but think about it.

After the integration, he still has to go back. If these two people are from the upper nine sects or the immortals, he will have to consider his attitude towards these two people.

In the absence of a conflict of interest, no one is willing to make enemies for themselves for nothing.

The same is true for Silent Taoist.

"Like you, we both came from the 'back'." Mo Yuanjun said with an unchanged expression.

"I hope you will help me. Maybe we will have a chance to cooperate in the future."

The more dangerous the situation, the more we should not show our cowardice.

Le Qingzhu stood by and said nothing. Mo Yuanjun had told her not to say anything when she came out before.

"No problem."

After confirming the origins of the two, Wusheng Daoren did not ask any more questions and turned to make way.

"Please, both of you."

The long street of the ruins was full of ghosts.

Mo Yuanjun and Le Qingzhu glanced at each other, and then retracted their gaze.

Did not move.

Now the two of them were able to save their lives because they stood beside Wusheng Daoren. Once they left the position where Wusheng Daoren was, those brainless ghost cultivators outside would not show them mercy. Just now, a random ghost cultivator who didn't even have a name almost took their lives.

This Xuanguang Domain is getting more and more dangerous. Qi Refining and Foundation Building can't survive here at all.

"Pavilion Master, a group of people came outside. They killed Twenty-four and Seventy-seven. Now they are approaching our location."

A dark ghost figure emerged from the ground and knelt respectfully in front of Silent Taoist.

Twenty-four and Seventy-seven are the code names of Huangquan ghost cultivators.

In Huangquan, only ghost cultivators who become envoys are qualified to have names. Ghost cultivators below the envoys are all code names.

"It seems that he is a strong man at the level of soul refinement to be able to kill twenty-four."

The ghost cultivator next to Silent Taoist showed an interested expression. This person is called Luo Xi. Like Silent Taoist, he is also the Pavilion Master of Huangquan. In Huangquan, he and Silent Taoist both worship under the name of an old ghost of the Hedao level, and they are considered to be on the same side.

"This level of soul is very valuable. I'll go there."

After saying that, without waiting for Silent Taoist to speak, he turned around and walked towards the location where the subordinate ghost cultivator reported.

"Keep looking."

Silent Taoist did not care about Luo Xi. Huangquan was originally a loose ghost cultivation force. The Pavilion Master-level masters do not interfere with each other, and the management of the weak is also chaotic. If it were not for the suppression of several old ghosts, this force would have dissipated long ago. Taoist Wusheng knew this, so he chose to join Huangquan.

Le Qingzhu and Mo Yuanjun stood on the side, not knowing where to go for a while. (End of this chapter)