I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

The Underworld.

Kuishan, who was drawing the talisman in the cave, suddenly stopped and showed a strange smile on his face.

After the Nine Tomb Guarding Clans and the Underworld formed an alliance, they once asked the Lord of the Underworld for Kuishan, but were rejected by the Lord of the Underworld. Since then, Kuishan has never left the cave.

Now he is in a state of madness.

The whole person is like a madman who has run out of energy, skinny and as thin as a skeleton.

"I didn't expect that the first person to take action was Chen Daoyou. I really underestimated you at the beginning. You have reached this level so quickly, you are worthy of being the reincarnation of that person." Kuishan's voice became smaller and smaller, and the fire in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Wanxiang Xianmen.

Tang Hai appeared in the hall with a group of elders.

The previous movement was too loud, and all the elders who were still in the mountain gate gathered in the hall. Although the ancestor's burst of strength in the realm of tribulation made them very excited, they couldn't help but feel a little uncertain when they thought of the unknown enemy.

The person who can make the ancestor use the strength of the Crossing Tribulation Realm must not be an ordinary character.

"It's a troubled time, a troubled time."

"The world of cultivation is really getting more and more chaotic. Since the blood demon began to wreak havoc, there is no place in the world that can live in peace."

"The crisis of the Fire Crow Clan was finally overcome, and now they have provoked an unknown enemy. I really don't know when it will end."

A group of elders who joined the Wanxiang Immortal Sect later gathered around Tang Hai, their faces full of worry.

Forces above the Crossing Tribulation Realm.

In the world of cultivation, they are collectively referred to as top forces. Although the strength of the ancestor is strong enough now, the people under them are all losers gathered from small and medium-sized sects. Even the core of the sect, such as Tang Hai and Zong Ran, are only at the Return to Void level, and have not even touched the door of the Hedao. If they really have to face those top tribes, the elders and deacons below are enough to wipe out their Wanxiang Immortal Sect without the opponent's Crossing Tribulation ancestor taking action.

This is the difference in foundation. Wanxiang Xianmen is ultimately just a medium-sized sect. Even though it has grown under Tang Hai's management over the years, it is still a long way behind those top forces.

"Be quiet!"

Tang Hai was a little annoyed by these people's noise.

He originally came here to see if the ancestor had any instructions, but he didn't expect that after coming here, the ancestor didn't see him, but was blocked by these guys in the hall. Before, for the development of the sect, he pulled these people into the sect and promised them the position of elders. The purpose was to take advantage of the chaos to absorb the foundation of other destroyed sects and use it to develop Wanxiang Xianmen.

In peacetime, this decision is naturally correct. The sect will absorb and digest the inheritance of these people, merge them into Wanxiang Xianmen, expand the foundation of the sect step by step, and finally develop into a new top force. But in the current situation, the problem of absorbing these people was exposed all at once.

As elders who joined the sect midway, these people have no sense of belonging to Wanxiang Xianmen. Lacking cohesion, their first reaction when encountering trouble is to run away to save their lives. This is also the nature of this group of people. If it weren't for this character, they would not have been able to escape to Wanxiang Xianmen after the destruction of their original sect.

"The sect's affairs are decided by the ancestors. What we have to do is to guard the sect and guard against the invasion of scoundrels."

Seeing the sect master speak, everyone fell silent.

"Don't forget, the black-clothed ancestor has not made a move yet." Tang Hai's eyes swept over the elders below who were worried about their hearts. For the first time, he felt that the sect's development was too fast, which was not a good thing.

However, as long as it can survive this time, Wanxiang Xianmen will definitely move to a higher level, and then these fence-sitters will be cleared out.

"I'll go out and see."

Hu Xi stood up and walked out of the hall alone without paying attention to the reactions of others. Zong Ran also went out with her. The three of them were all old men of Wanxiang Xianmen, and they were also promoted by Chen Luo. With a high-level life-changing Guzi worm on his body, his life was bound to Wanxiang Xianmen, and there was no problem with loyalty.

Boom! !

As soon as the two walked out of the hall, they felt a loud noise coming from a distance.

The old ancestor who was standing in the air had gone to an unknown place, and was replaced by several completely unfamiliar figures.

A golden lion with a golden body, and a young man with a long sword on his back.

The bodies of Li Chengdao and the other two were completely destroyed, but the three of them were not dead. Three green breaths flew out from the annihilated corpses, and the three green shadows looked at the man and the monster in front of them with fear. They had no idea where these two guys came from.

"This body is much stronger than the previous one."

The golden lion laughed loudly, and circles of burning power spread around.

"Don't forget the business."

Ke Zhenbei also took off the long sword behind him.

After Chen Luo got the "deposit" from Jie Tiandao, he upgraded the level of the puppet in his hand. The spiritual materials used this time strengthened the bodies of Ke Zhenbei and the golden lion. Especially the blood monster like the golden lion may be suppressed by the world when in the world of the emperor's tomb. Once it comes to the outside world, it is like a dragon entering the sea.

The Nine Tomb Guarding Clans have been hunting down the "Forbidden Zone Demons" to prevent monsters like the Golden Lion from appearing. Not to mention Ke Zhenbei, who was originally a cultivator of the Ancient Sword Sect, and now has learned a lot of other brain skills from Chen Luo, and his strength has increased several times.

"Leave it to me."

The Golden Lion turned into a flame and rushed towards the three enemies on the opposite side.

"I don't know how to live or die! If you destroy our physical body, use your body to make up for it."

Seeing how big the golden lion was, the leading green figure sneered, and then his figure flashed, and he took the initiative to hit the golden lion without dodging.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

The fire light and green light came into contact, and there was a muffled sound.

The green shadow flew back, still spurting blood from its mouth.

"Run!! This guy is not a real person and does not have three souls in his body." Green Shadow reminded his companions while retreating wildly.

No three souls?

So how do these two guys move! They clearly have spiritual consciousness fluctuations and autonomous consciousness on their bodies.

Do you only have one brain?

"Haha, weak! Too weak!!"

The golden lion that absorbed dozens of physical and brain instincts was like a war machine, with its feet in the air and the flames lighting up the entire area. The sea of ​​​​fire that filled the sky condensed into a 'Tao' unique to the golden lion, sealing off the entire area.

This is a state that the Golden Lion never reached during his lifetime.

"Who are these two seniors...?"

As soon as Tang Hai and a group of elders came out of the main hall, they saw the exaggerated scene in the sky.

Three strong men from the top forces were being besieged by two strong men who appeared out of nowhere. One of them was already half dead. He tried to escape several times, but was captured by the brutal golden lion. The scene was quite pretty. brutal. The entire sky was burned red, and waves of heat spread from above.

"He's from the Hidden Sect."

Behind Tang Hai, Elder Sun opened his mouth to explain.

The real Elder Sun has been dead for a long time, and the Elder Sun standing here now is a puppet that Chen Luo casually 'resurrected'. It's just that compared to the golden lion in the sky, the puppets of Elder Sun's level are too low-level, and their spirituality is also far behind. On weekdays, they only do some odd jobs in the sect.

"Hidden door?"

Upon hearing this, Tang Hai immediately looked at his old friend. He has stayed in the Wanxiang Immortal Sect for so long, but he has never heard of the Hidden Sect.

"The ancestor is mysterious. How many methods he has, how can we people know it?"

Sensing Tang Hai's gaze, Elder Sun said something incomprehensible.

"Three people didn't block it?"

The two golden ants turned around at the same time, sensing the aura coming from near the Wanxiang Immortal Sect, their expressions became a little solemn.

He had tried his best to overestimate the human leader of the Wanxiang Immortal Sect. In order to stop this person, Li Chengdao personally led two brothers and sisters to stop him, but they did not expect that this person was stronger than they had guessed. Judging from the aura leaking out now, the strength has completely exceeded the level of Hedao and reached another realm.

The tribulation monk!

"what to do?"

"Take the remnant soul back first."

The aura around the Hedao Golden Ant turned around, and the aura unique to Yin evil spread out, wrapping the tranquil soul in it like a water curtain, blocking all connections with the outside world.

The green flames burned out all the nearby atmosphere.

The two golden ants quickly concealed their aura and fled towards the direction of the deserted city.

Although the Tribulation Monk was powerful, it was not enough to make them give up their plans. How can a plan that has lasted for nearly ten thousand years be given up just because of a sudden change?

"Not set up yet?"

"It's been laid out, I'm checking for any gaps."

At the border of the Wanxiang Immortal Sect, two figures stood here.

Both of them have the image of a human race. The one on the left is a wizened old man wearing a sloppy Taoist robe, and the other one has the same aura. At first glance, he is a top expert with advanced cultivation.

These two people are none other than Old Taoist Huanghe and Ancestor Wanxiang.

This time Chen Luo walked out of the Wanxiang Immortal Sect and released all the top puppets on his body. The mission of Wanxiang Patriarch and Yellow River Patriarch is to seal the border and prevent anyone from escaping.

"Can your formation work?"

"This is the seventh-level trapping formation that several Taoist friends and I have put together. The tribulation power of the superimposed boundary means that even if a strong person from the tribulation realm comes over, I will have to stay in the formation for half an hour."

These brains are naturally not idle in Chen Luo.

In addition to the daily tasks assigned to them by Chen Luo, they often discuss related ideas with each other. Just like the golden lion, this time he is a complex made up of more than a dozen physical training brains. The same is naturally true for Huang He and Wanxiang Ancestor.

“I never thought I would come back like this one day.”

Ancestor Wanxiang looked back at the direction of the Immortal Sect, with a complex look flashing in his eyes.

He is a puppet now. (End of chapter)