I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

"Quick."

Chen Luo's figure flashed and turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky. Following him, there was also a terrifying corpse puppet with black gas all over its body. This corpse puppet was a new product that Chen Luo had painstakingly refined, and it was only one step away from perfection.

The corpse puppet could not be taken away, but it could be buried in the ruins. When he returned to eight thousand years later and dug it out, he could prove whether the time and space where Jie Gu was was the same as the eight thousand years later where he was.

Snow Mountain.

Several young people wearing the clothes of Snow Mountain disciples fell in the snow in a mess.

A masked corpse cultivator in a black robe pinched a person with one hand.

Not far behind him, two corpses stood woodenly. The one on the left was Ren Ji, and the corpse on the right still had a lot of blood on its body. It was a new corpse that had just been refined. If Chen Luo was here, he would be able to tell at a glance that this newly refined corpse puppet was Yin Xi of Miaoyin Sect, the former Miaoyin Fairy.

After Chen Luo refined the corpse of the Blood God Son into a corpse puppet, the Blood God Son, who lost his carrier, died suddenly. The only one left, Yin Xi, was no match for the Hedao corpse cultivator. After holding on for a while, the masked corpse cultivator seized the opportunity and refined him alive into a corpse puppet.

This time he came to the Great Snow Mountain to seek revenge on Chen Luo and snatch the remains of Fang Tianzun that was "stolen" by Chen Luo.

"I didn't expect this person's means of controlling his subordinates to be so powerful. These people would rather die than reveal his whereabouts."

Looking at the corpse in his hand that failed to search for souls, a trace of indifference flashed in the eyes of the masked corpse cultivator.

This is the third group of people he has captured.

According to the information purchased by Wanbaolou, all these people who were captured are direct disciples of the Great Snow Mountain. Even these direct disciples don't know the whereabouts of the Snow Mountain Patriarch, and others must be the same.

The masked corpse cultivator would not know even if he racked his brains that the direct disciples of the Great Snow Mountain had nothing to do with Chen Luo, the Snow Mountain Patriarch. At the beginning, a group of foreign forces such as the Pure Yang Immortal Sect entered this place and seized the living space of local cultivators.

In order to survive, these local cultivators all registered under the name of the Snow Mountain Ancestor and became a member of the Great Snow Mountain.

The Great Snow Mountain force was born in this way.

In name, it is a force, but in fact it is a loose alliance. Many of them don’t even know what Chen Luo looks like. The masked corpse cultivator caught these people to ask about Chen Luo’s whereabouts, which is destined to be a waste of effort.

Bang!

Half a day later.

The masked corpse cultivator captured two more disciples of the Great Snow Mountain.

"Corpse Demon?!"

The moment they saw the masked corpse cultivator, the faces of the two Great Snow Mountain disciples turned pale. In the past six months, people have been missing in the Great Snow Mountain. In order to catch the murderer, the top leaders of the Great Snow Mountain jointly offered a reward of 300 high-grade spirit stones in Wanbao Tower. It’s a pity that no one has taken up this task so far, and only someone sold them a piece of information.

The name of Corpse Demon was summarized based on this information.

"I really don't know where the ancestor is. Please let me go."

The two disciples of the Great Snow Mountain knelt on the ground with a thump and began to kowtow for mercy.

"I just like hard-headed people like you."

The masked corpse cultivator sneered.

The people he captured were all second-generation disciples with status in the Great Snow Mountain. According to the news from the Wanbao Pavilion, these two people were the direct disciples of the Snow Mountain Ancestor. Their elders were also the third deputy head of the Great Snow Mountain, and they were considered the core descendants of the Great Snow Mountain.

"I'm not, I'm really not...ah!!"

The two 'core descendants' of the Great Snow Mountain had not finished begging for mercy when they were caught by the masked corpse cultivator to search their souls and refine their spirits.

As corpse cultivators, the soul-searching technique they mastered was naturally not a gentle method. After a soul-search, the two 'direct disciples' foamed at the mouth and collapsed to the ground, no longer able to speak.

"Still don't know?"

The masked corpse cultivator was a little irritated.

He had made four consecutive moves, which was considered a big risk. If he continued to capture him like this, it would be very likely to alert the enemy, and it would not be so easy to sneak attack him at that time. As they were both in the Hedao realm, it would be difficult for him to defeat Chen Luo without sneak attack, let alone snatch the remains of Fang Xianzun from him.

"Try again, if it still doesn't work, give up!" The masked corpse cultivator was ruthless.

This time he was going to capture the first deputy head of the Great Snow Mountain directly. He didn't believe that the first deputy head didn't know the location of the ancestor.

Having made up his mind, the masked corpse cultivator changed his breath again, sneaked into the market quietly, and came to Wanbao Tower again.

If Wanbao Tower didn't refuse to sell clues about the Hedao cultivator, he would have wanted to directly buy the whereabouts of the Snow Mountain ancestor. But if you think about it, you can understand that if Wanbao Tower really dared to sell the whereabouts of the Hedao cultivator, it would definitely not be possible to survive until now. How many old monsters who can merge with the Dao are easy to deal with?

"That guy is here again."

On the top floor of Wanbao Tower, Jiaolong King and Chen Luo stood by the window, looking down at the masked old demon below.

Both of them were in the Hedao realm, and it was difficult for the other party to detect if one party deliberately hid himself.

"Although he changed his image, his soul wave did not change."

Jiaolong King looked at Chen Luo.

"Should we stop him?"

"No need."

Chen Luo shook his head. He could sense that the clone of the Illusion God Gu was approaching this direction quickly. In this case, it was natural to let the clone take the lead. As for the implicated 'direct descendants' and 'deputy leaders' of the Great Snow Mountain, whether they could survive depended on their own luck. Anyway, these people did not do anything good in his name.

For a few spiritual stones, you can only buy the naming rights, and the protection fee has to be calculated separately.

"How is your elixir training going? Is there any new progress?"

Seeing that Chen Luo had no intention of continuing, King Jiaolong turned the topic to the issues he was concerned about. The two first collaborated because of the elixir.

With the support of King Jiaolong's vast resources, Chen Luo's alchemy level has skyrocketed. After more than a dozen iterations of updates, the newly refined elixir has taken on the appearance of a spiritual elixir, and is no longer as scary as the first version. The elixir that emerges has also turned into a refreshing fragrance, and the surface of the elixir has also changed. It must be very round.

"Almost."

Chen Luo replied vaguely.

"Almost the same again? You said the same thing last time, but the elixir you refined poisoned my Crab General into muteness."

The dragon king's face darkened.

He felt like he was on a pirate ship, and he was unwilling to get out now. He had invested so much in the early stage, and giving up now would be a waste. But if he continued to persevere and saw no hope, this dilemma made him particularly uncomfortable.

"After all, it is a seventh-level elixir, and some side effects are normal."

Chen Luo still had an impression of the time when General Crab was poisoned. That was the first time he had refined a 'spiritual elixir' that did not emit black smoke. When he was happy, he 'slightly' boasted about the efficacy of this elixir.

The Dragon King, who thought he had made the elixir, was so happy that he gave the extra elixir to his general Crab, which led to this tragedy.

"I don't have much medicinal materials left."

King Jiaolong did not ask any more questions, but gave a reminder. If the medicinal materials in his hand are exhausted and Chen Luo's elixir has not been refined, the relationship between the two is likely to change.

"rest assured."

Chen Luo only replied with two words and ended the topic.

In the city below.

The masked corpse cultivator had already bought the information he wanted and flew towards the direction of the Snow Mountain. Standing on the top floor, Chen Luo pocketed the spiritual stones earned from selling information, and then sent a message to his clone.

To the west of the Snow Mountain, there is the Iron Spear Temple.

This small temple built by a mistress has become very popular in recent years and has gained some reputation in the nearby area. The owner of the temple, the mistress, also changed his name and is now called Laide.

The master of Ryder Temple was sitting at the door of Iron Spear Temple, basking in the sun.

He is now extremely grateful for the choice he made. If it weren't for the protection of the great master, Ryder would never have the good life he has now.

‘So the most important thing in life is to choose, choose the right path, and you can win even if you lie down! ’

Just as he was enjoying himself, the light suddenly dimmed.

A figure walked into the Iron Spear Temple, and his burly body just blocked the setting sun that was slanting in.

"Three coins for the talisman paper, one tael for the holy water, and one hundred taels for the magical weapon. If you don't have any money, just go outside and kowtow, and the great master will bless you..."

Ryder didn't even open his eyes as he quoted the price skillfully.

The iron gun temple is full of incense, and people from other villages come here every day to burn incense. Ryder has long been accustomed to the worship of these ignorant people. He knew that the more polite he was, the more unbelieving these people would be. On the contrary, if he showed a condescending attitude, these people would become extremely pious.

This is human nature.

A human nature that was beyond the reach of second-rate men before.

"I'm looking for someone."

The hoarse voice came out, the sound was harsh and harsh, and Ryder frowned when he heard it. Ryder stopped holding the fan and opened his eyes.

What he saw was a burly man, two meters tall. The oppressive feeling of this size made him subconsciously take a second look.

"Please sign five hundred..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a lightness in his body. His whole body was actually lifted up by this strong man with one hand.

"Where is the ancestor of Snow Mountain?"

The strong man pinched Ryder's neck and said in a serious tone.

The deputy head of Daxue Mountain is a mortal who has not entered Taoism. When he first bought the news, the masked corpse cultivator thought he had been deceived, but after confirming it several times, he discovered that the news was actually true.

This made him gradually come back to his senses.

This Snowy Mountain doesn’t seem to be a serious force.

"Presumptuous, do you know where this place is?!"

Ryder is not a person in the world of immortality.

His status as deputy leader was obtained through the influence of the Iron Spear. Of all the people in the Snowy Mountains, he is the only one who has received a reward from his ancestor. This alone is enough for him to secure his position as deputy leader. .

The group of 'direct disciples' below who have ulterior motives also need a mascot to be their deputy leader.

"A mortal who can't even sense spiritual power..."

The masked corpse cultivator lost his patience, and the spiritual power in his hand turned into black energy and eroded towards Ryder. (End of chapter)