I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

The moment his palm touched the mountain, a force of the same level also rose below. The two forces collided together, and irregular distortions appeared in the area where the green and black colors met. Black arcs overflowed, and black lightning exploded into slurry along the ground.

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The mountain disappeared, and most of the originally huge snow-capped mountain was destroyed in this fight between the two.

The residents living nearby didn't know what was going on. They just thought that the 'Big Master' on the mountain was angry, and they all ran to the Iron Spear Temple to beg for mercy.

Chen Luo was suspended in the air, with two bloody corpses of a man and a woman standing behind him.

Headmaster Chunyang and Xilou also appeared in mid-air.

The two of them were wearing the clothes of the Chunyang Immortal Sect, and they had no intention of hiding anything.

"When did the purpose of the Immortal Alliance change to killing our own people?"

Chen Luo squinted his eyes and looked at the two people in front of him.

He had met these two people when the Immortal Alliance was first established, especially Master Chunyang. He looks about sixty years old, with a thin face and a short beard on his chin. A pair of cold eyes were like sharp blades, and he was the one who took action before.

The person behind him is named Xilou. This person has a very ordinary appearance and is dressed in the same clothes as the noble master. From the outside, the two people look like a pair of grandparents.

"The Immortal Alliance cannot save you, and no one in the entire world of immortal cultivation can save you."

Xilou said with a smile.

He took a step forward and stood with Master Chunyang. A completely different Tao escaped from him, dividing the spiritual energy in the sky into three parts. Compared with Chen Luo's 'Tao Yun', the 'Tao' in these two people is more solid, which is a sign of the accumulation of time.

Chen Luo ignored this person, and the two corpse puppets behind him separated from each other, forming a three-two confrontation.

"Zhao Dongge is from our Chunyang Immortal Sect."

Headmaster Chunyang said in a calm tone.

Zhaodong Pavilion is a part of Chunyang Patriarch’s plan to go westward. This plan has been planned for thousands of years, involves the efforts of several generations, and involves the interests of the entire Chunyang Immortal Sect. In the face of such a major event in the sect, whoever stands in the way will die.

"Who is Zhao Dongge?"

Chen Luo recalled it, but he didn't remember this person.

"You even dared to snatch his corpse, and you still pretended not to know him."

Chen Luo suddenly realized.

It turns out that the name of the masked corpse cultivator is Zhao Dongge, no wonder it sounds familiar. He remembered that he handled it very cleanly, and he didn't know how these two people came to the door.

But these are not important. Zhao Dongge's remnant soul has already entered the Soul Banner, and is now having a "friendly exchange" with Master Lin Feng and a group of ferocious evil souls inside. It will not be long before another fierce general will be added to the Soul Banner. .

Xilou closed the paper fan in his hand and said to Chen Luo.

"I can give you a chance. As long as you are willing to tell me your secrets, I will save your life, how about it?"

A secret that could unite casual cultivators was worth the risk.

Moreover, there was a flaw in Xilou's words. He only talked about protecting his life, but not to what extent he was 'protected'. The remnant soul is alive, and the slave is also alive. If Chen Luo believed his words, this person would definitely fall out in the future.

"Save my life? Just you?"

A kind smile appeared on Chen Luo's face, and the aura around him quietly fluctuated.

This was the first time he had seen such a confident 'mobile brain'. Could it be that all the immortal cultivators in the Shangjiu Sect are like this?

"I am a third-generation elder of the Chunyang Immortal Sect. I have been reincarnated for the fourth life and have been together for seven thousand years."

Xilou smiled and said his identity.

Four reincarnations, this is the wish that the three ancestors of Sun, Moon and Star failed to achieve even after sacrificing the entire sect. In the world of cultivating immortals, there is a huge dividing line between the third reincarnation and the fourth reincarnation. Only the core figures of the Shangjiu Sect can obtain the protection of immortal weapons during reincarnation.

Headmaster Chunyang stood aside and said nothing.

He also wanted to know the secrets about Chen Luo, and secondly, he wanted to take the opportunity to conquer this person, so that he could have one more Hedao realm cannon fodder when he later dealt with the Ancient Sword Sect.

A servant of this level can help them do many things.

"I heard that each of the upper nine sects has an immortal weapon. I wonder what the immortal weapon of your Chunyang Immortal Sect looks like." Chen Luo's robes flew up and his aura began to gather around him.

"Only the core of the Dao Sect can see the immortal weapons. If you want to see the immortal weapons, you can first become a registered disciple of Xilou. After you have made enough contributions, you will naturally be able to see the immortal weapons."

Headmaster Chunyang said in a calm tone.

Two against one, still bullying a casual cultivator.

The situation is clear at a glance.

He really couldn't think of how to lose.

Even if Chen Luo wants to resist, he is confident that he can suppress this person. The two corpse puppets at the back were simply ignored by him. Zhao Dongge, a Hedao realm corpse cultivator, was trained by their Chunyang Immortal Sect. The weakness of the corpse cultivator is too obvious. Without the true self, it is difficult for simple corpse refining to pose a threat to Hedao cultivators.

"Disciple, I have no chance. I just don't know if you can accept our ancestors."

Chen Luo's voice became lower and lower, and his figure faded and disappeared like bubbles.

The inner demon's aura spread, penetrated the 'Tao' that overflowed from the two of them, and enveloped the entire area. Headmaster Chunyang and Xilou were still talking to 'Chen Luo', but as they talked, they felt something was wrong.

"careful!"

Xilou was the first to react. A layer of flame burst out from his palm. He spread out his right hand and slapped it into the void.

There was only a 'click' sound, and the surrounding environment shattered like a mirror. Chen Luo, who was standing opposite, had already disappeared, and even the two zombies following him disappeared together.

"roar!!"

With a roar, the zombie roar penetrated Headmaster Chunyang's defense, turned into a bloody light, and rushed towards his face.

The two refining corpses that had just been sacrificed attacked Headmaster Chunyang and Xilou, one from the left and the other from the right. Fang Tianzun's corpse was particularly vicious. The corpse skin on his body was blue-black, with bulging blood vessels underneath, and corpse energy flowing underneath like lead and mercury. His right hand, full of corpse poison, was like a sharp blade, grabbing at Master Chunyang's face.

boom! !

Caught off guard, Master Chunyang felt his eyes go dark, and the 'Tao' around him seemed to be held down by someone's hands, making it very difficult to mobilize. The surrounding aura of heaven and earth was compressed into substance, making it difficult for him to move even an inch.

The corpse puppet transformed by Fang Tianzun rushed over like an evil spirit, with black and red threads releasing around its body.

In particular, the scarlet blood eye between his eyebrows was shaking like a living thing, forming a blood-colored film around his body. It was this film that blocked the influence of Tao and allowed him to rush into the Pure Yang Palm. In front of the teacher. The palm full of corpse poison broke through the layers of spiritual power and was about to insert it into the throat of Master Chunyang.

"You're just refining a corpse, but you want to hurt me?!"

Master Chunyang stretched out his right hand, and a square seal appeared in his hand. The suppressed spiritual energy around him became active instantly, and the Tao that was 'held down' also became loose. With him as the center, a miniature world of cultivating immortals appeared. This world was entrenched around him like a tornado, with densely packed creatures living in it.

"Four Seasons Change!"

Master Chunyang unleashed his rage, and all the surrounding forces were thrown into chaos by his seal.

The snow-capped mountain area at the foot was affected by this aura, and an abnormal "coexistence" occurred.

Various different scenes in spring, summer, autumn and winter appear in the same place. On the big tree at the entrance of Dawang Village. There is snow on the top of the tree, the leaves in the middle of the tree are blooming, the yellow leaves below are falling, and green buds are growing at the roots.

The seasons are completely disrupted.

boom.

The two forces collided fiercely, and Master Chunyang who used the magic weapon was unable to take advantage.

Headmaster Chunyang's expression changed slightly.

He had no idea that a mere corpse puppet would burst out with such terrifying power that even his 'Tao' could not block it.

I don’t know which demon made this weird corpse refining. Just like brown sugar, you can't beat it to death, and you can't throw it away. The most important thing is that this guy is covered in corpse poison, and he will be severely injured if he is not careful.

Xilou next to him also encountered the same situation. He confidently said that he would 'save' Chen Luo's life, but he almost died in the hands of the corpse puppet made by the other party, which made him extremely angry. Ren Ji's corpse puppet on the opposite side didn't care at all, only attacking but not defending, and the beating made him extremely frustrated.

With a muffled groan, Xilou felt his head go dark. The head was hit by Ren Ji's corpse claw, with a terrifying force comparable to the weight of Mount Tai. Xilou, who had no time to use his strength, was smashed into the ground. Although he was not injured, this gap made his emotions reach the peak.

"Isn't it better for a casual cultivator who doesn't even have an inheritance to die obediently?"

One after another, small black balls appeared around. Under Xilou's control, these small black balls turned into flowing light, gathered together with the power of the Four Seasons of Master Chunyang, and crashed into the two corpse puppets.

Boom! !

The energy exploded, and most of the collapsed snow-capped mountains under his feet completely disappeared. The violent and twisted force exploded in a spherical shape, forming a spherical celestial phenomenon. From a distance, it looked like a scorching sun falling from the sky.

The people hiding in the Iron Spear Temple were even more frightened.

"I'm afraid there are monsters on the mountain!"

Uncle Ninth, the village elder, looked at the scene of falling snow and heavy rain outside, and expressed his guess. In all his life, he had never seen such a strange scene. There are times in the four seasons of heaven and earth when people turn them upside down.

The seed in the yard will bloom for a while, germinate for a while, and wither for a while.

It grows and dies, and dies and grows again.

The cycle goes on and on without any logic at all. Fortunately, this power has only affected plants so far. Ordinary people like them are not affected, but they are a little uncomfortable with the alternation of hot and cold.

"Uncle Ninth, what should we do? How about we run away too."

the young clansman asked in horror.

All the people who came to Dawang Village to seek a living from outside ran away, and now the remaining people are all Dawang Villagers. Under the leadership of Uncle Jiu, they hid in the Iron Spear Temple.

"Idiot! This is where the gods are angry. Where can you run to?!"

The crutch in Uncle Jiu's hand raised up and hit the junior who suggested running away.

In times of chaos, running around is the most dangerous thing.

Rather than trying your luck outside, it's better to stay here. With the protection of the 'Big Master' temple, he might be able to escape.

"Go and kowtow to the great master! Please ask him to protect us."

Uncle Jiu took the lead and walked to the statue, knelt down respectfully and began to kowtow to ask for help. Seeing this, the others all ran over and knelt down, and wisps of incense smoke emerged from their heads. Above the temple, the god holding an iron gun became more and more obvious.

This god, holding an iron spear, stood above the temple and began to protect the temple below him. (End of chapter)