I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

The bluestone mountain road winds upward.

Light shines through the bamboo forest.

Du Ping'an was walking on the way up the mountain, carrying a heavy scimitar on his waist. He originally wanted to use a sword, but the 'Destiny Demon' told him that the sword was not domineering enough, and it was not convincing to use it to 'save people to do good', so he temporarily changed it to a sword.

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"What on earth are you going to do?!"

The bandit leader was lying on the ground, his eyes filled with fear.

He and a group of brothers were having a good barbecue and singing songs in the mountains. Suddenly a madman appeared and they were beaten. The harder you resist, the harder you get beaten. The blood marks on his face were made by this guy with a scabbard.

"Do good things."

Du Pingan grinned and answered the bandit leader's question very seriously.

His expression made the bandit leader even more devastated.

Since the battle at Changshengguan a few years ago, the reputation of Black Tiger Mountain has plummeted, and most of the masters in the mountain have left. The remaining old, weak, women and children lived a hard life for a long time. It wasn't until a big man took a fancy to them not long ago and donated some food that they survived.

Recently, they had regrouped and recruited a group of subordinates, and they were thinking of going down the mountain to make some big deals. As a result, they were beaten up just after they were halfway mobilized.

The gangsters who shouted the loudest were lying on the ground, holding their broken legs and wailing desperately.

"I didn't do anything evil either!"

The bandit leader couldn't help but howl.

He had just planned to go down the mountain with his brother, but hadn't that started yet?

"Didn't do any evil? Impossible!"

Du Ping'an frowned. This place was told to him by the fate demon. In theory, there should be no mistakes.

The man glanced around, his eyes stopping on the bandit who was crying the loudest.

This guy was the loudest and most ruthless in his shouting. He looked like a tough gangster among gangsters. 'Transforming' him into a good person is definitely a great good deed, but why didn't the fateful demon react?

Could it be that there is something wrong with the process, and it must be done only when these people are doing evil?

Du Ping'an thought for a while, took out the golden sore medicine from his clothes, poured it on the screaming gangster, and helped him reattach his broken leg. After doing this, he picked up the knife next to him and handed it to the other party.

"Here, chop me again."

The gangster who was being treated looked confused. He glanced at the knife in his hand, and then at Du Ping'an, who had an encouraging look across from him. For a moment, he wondered if he was in too much pain and was hallucinating. Seeing that the other party didn't move, Du Pingan directly raised his hand and slapped him.

When I came here before, this guy was the most ruthless. If it weren't for his moderate martial arts skills, he would definitely be chopped into pieces by this guy.

This kind of evil person is exactly the target that needs to be guided to 'do good'.

"What are you going to do?!"

The gangster was even more frightened after being slapped and refused to use the knife. The other bandits nearby also retreated one after another, and no one dared to take the knife handed over by Du Pingan. They have now understood that this young man seems to be practicing some evil skills, and they need to take the initiative.

Click click click.

Suddenly there was the sound of the stone door opening on the mountain.

Du Pingan stopped what he was doing and looked up.

They happened to see three men in black walking out. The moment they saw these three people, all the bandits breathed a sigh of relief.

"You want to help people become good?"

The leading man in black looked Du Pingan up and down and asked.

"It turns out the villain is you."

Du Pingan exerted force with his right hand and heard a 'click' sound, and he broke the neck of the bandit on the ground. This kind of person who dares to wield a knife against him must not be allowed to stay. This is the Jianghu experience taught to him by his master.

"Ha ha."

The man in black on the right couldn't help laughing.

The three of them are all masters who escaped from the capital. Each of them has first-class cultivation. The eldest brother, the leader, even broke through the innate threshold when he was young. Although he has now fallen back due to the decline in Qi and blood, it is not comparable to ordinary first-class masters.

"Boy, I am a wicked person, please save me."

The man in black on the left said jokingly.

boom! !

Du Ping'an, who was standing there just a second ago, was like a ghost, dragging a huge black knife straight to the top of the mountain, and the blade dragged a long string of sparks on the ground. After getting close, the whole person flew up in the air, dragging the long knife in his hand to make a long knife mark, and slashed hard from top to bottom.

"I found you!!"

This sword was extremely fast, and Du Ping'an directly used the technique in the Book of Saviors. The joking smiles on the faces of the three men in black across from them had not completely faded away before the blades reached their heads.

clang! !

Sparks flew.

A black knife stood in front of him at the critical moment, and the man in black reacted with his innate ability. Holding the knife in front, he held the handle of the knife with one hand, supported the back of the knife with the other hand, tilted the blade downward, and defused Du Ping'an's knife by releasing the force.

I saw the leader groaned. Only then did the two people next to him react, and they were suddenly shocked and angry.

Why is this fool so reckless!

Killing people at the slightest disagreement, and trying to turn people into good deeds are all just words of admonishment, aren't they? No one can hold a knife!

"Kill him!!"

But before they had time to take action, they saw Du Ping'an drop the long knife in his hand, punch one to the left and the other to the right at the same time.

‘Save people to do good! ’

Bang bang! !

There were two muffled sounds, and the two men in black rolled out at the same time.

"stop!"

The eldest brother of the black-clothed man finally recovered his breath, and before Du Ping'an could make another move, he shouted loudly.

Bang!

Du Ping'an raised his hand and punched the middle black-clothed man in the face. A tooth flew out, and the long sword in his hand slipped out of his hand. He rolled sideways like a broken piece, and stopped after rolling more than ten times and hitting the big rock behind him.

"Is this a first-class master? He doesn't look that strong." Du Ping'an was a little disappointed. He suspected that his father was exaggerating a little. If a first-class master was at this level, he felt that he could beat a hundred of them.

"Boy, do you know who we belong to?"

The black-clothed man lying on the ground spat out a mouthful of blood foam, looked at Du Ping'an opposite him and said coldly.

They never thought that the three brothers would fall in this place. This kid was a little too strong. The internal force in his body was obviously only at the second-rate level, but when he started to fight, he was more domineering than a first-class master.

The black-clothed man on the right directly took out a sign and threw it on the ground.

"You can't do whatever you want just because you are good at martial arts. How many can you fight? Your family and your parents have to live. If you offend us, all the people behind you will die."

Du Ping'an glanced at the sign thrown by the other party.

I don't know him.

He has never been out of the house, how could he know such a mess of underworld forces.

"I think you are good at martial arts. Let's do this. I'll give you a chance."

Bang!

Du Ping'an raised his leg and stepped directly on the face of the man in black.

After a loud bang, the voice of the man in black stopped abruptly. What kind of power background, inducement and persuasion to surrender, all became a joke at this moment.

Du Ping'an showed a smile on his face after killing people.

The life demon finally gave feedback.

"This is great kindness."

He turned his eyes and looked at the two men in black next to him with green eyes

During the period when Du Ping'an practiced hard and became stronger, Da Cang completely entered a period of chaos. However, in just a few years, more than 20 grass-roots kings and more than 100 generals appeared.

All of these people have the support of martial arts sects behind them. Today I kill you, and tomorrow you kill me.

Huishi City, where Du Ping'an is located, also joined the army of one of the generals. The magistrate of Huishi County and the head of the Du family were all granted official positions.

Chen Luo stood in the Observatory and watched the evolution of the stars above.

On the table next to him, the power projected from the Sutra of Deliverance was also increasing. As Du Ping'an's life demon, Chen Luo received more feedback than Du Ping'an himself.

"There are still twenty years left."

There are more and more damaged areas in the world of immortal cultivation, and the stars are changing every moment. These changes provide a lot of power to the "Stars of the Heavens".

Boom!

In the dark starry sky, a bright light spot exploded. This is the aftermath of the collision of immortal weapons. Even at such a long distance, Chen Luo can see it clearly.

After a while, several meteors broke through the darkness and fell from the sky.

Chen Luo, like before, operated the "Stars of the Heavens" to absorb the star power emitted by the meteors. As soon as it started, the long-silent third brother Qiu Yuan suddenly appeared in the external brain.

‘Old man, you were also caught. ’

A strange sense of familiarity surged in his heart. Chen Luo looked at the three falling meteors and couldn’t remember who this ‘old man’ was. This was the residual cognition of Qiu Yuan’s brain. Chen Luo only inherited his brain. In the absence of memory, he couldn’t think of this person out of nothing.

Who could it be?

Chen Luo suddenly became interested.

The person who could be remembered by the third brother Qiu Yuan must have a good brain! This kind of person is destined to be with him.

“Go and have a look.”

As soon as he thought of it, Chen Luo took a step in the void, and the whole person instantly turned into a stream of light and flew out of the realm where the gourd mouth was. It was dark outside. As soon as he flew out, Chen Luo felt endless pressure.

The spiritual energy disappeared.

The gourd mouth realm under his feet turned into a light spot, and the whole person seemed to be forgotten by the world, floating in the darkness.

There is no direction, and I don’t know where to go.

There are countless dangers between realms. There is a great danger in the realm of Hedao when traveling in the realm.

But fortunately, Chen Luo did not really want to walk in the dark. After leaving the Hulukou realm, he quickly locked the position of the three meteors. After several shuttles, he successfully stayed directly below. When one of the meteors streaked through the darkness, he crashed into it.

Scorching.

What he saw was an endless desert.

Chen Luo stood in the center of the desert, with a brown earth brick under his feet. The bricks had no idea how many years they had gone through, and the edges and corners had been weathered.

The air still lingered with the smell of the collision of immortal weapons.

The spiritual energy was in chaos. Unlike Hulukou, this realm was a complete dead place. Chen Luo searched several times with his spiritual sense, but did not sense a living person. (End of this chapter)