I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

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"It might be someone over there."

Shang Nan shook the apricot yellow flag, and after confirming that the stored power on it disappeared, he also stood up.

Song Jia did not speak.

She knew who Shang Nan was talking about. In this world of immortal cultivation, there was only one force that dared to go against them.

That was the sword immortal.

Only the sword immortal dared not give them face.

"Let's go down and take a look."

Song Jia put away the pottery jar. Just now, when she was talking, she found that the breath of 'Wu Xiang' was cut off by someone. Without 'Wu Xiang', this pottery jar would become worthless.

The two of them restrained their breath and flew through the clouds at the same time towards the Wanxiang Immortal Gate below.

The master of Wanfa Pavilion stood at the front of the flying boat, overlooking the mountains and rivers below. This time he brought out all the immortal tools of Wanfa Pavilion. A secret that can make people break through to the realm of tribulation in less than a thousand years is worth his all.

"It took less than a thousand years to cultivate to the Tribulation Realm. This opportunity may really be related to that person." When thinking of the rumors about the Changqing Immortal Emperor, the eyes of the Master of Wanfa became hot.

Didn't they betray their master for the opportunity?

He knew the calculations of Wan Ji and the other three. They wanted benefits but were unwilling to take risks, so they wanted him to come and test it first. In the eyes of the Master of Wanfa, this behavior is weakness.

When the opportunity comes, you must be ruthless!

When he chose to betray, he stabbed the first knife. It was also the knife he started that led to the nine clans of tombs later.

"If it is really the treasure left by that emperor"

The Master of Wanfa moved his mind and flew towards the Wanxiang Immortal Gate at a faster speed.

Cemetery.

Ge Xian stood in front of a tombstone and reached out to touch the words on the stone tablet. At this moment, Ge Xian's aura was very different from before. The whole person was like an ordinary person, and no spiritual power fluctuations could be sensed on his body.

"These people are as greedy as ever."

The index finger slid across the surface of the tombstone.

The stone tablet, which was originally as smooth as a mirror, actually showed a name when his palm slid across it.

'The Tomb of Zhao Qi.'

There was no introduction to his life, nor any extra description.

There were only four simple words, but these four words were like a mark. After being awakened by Ge Xian, they emitted bursts of black light, as if responding to Ge Xian in front of the tomb.

"Brother, this time I will protect you."

Ge Xian stood up straight, and the aura on his body began to dissipate little by little like water ripples. When he retracted his right hand, the disappeared aura reappeared. The aura similar to that of a Mahayana cultivator revived from his heart. The blue-black sword appeared behind him, and the murderous sword energy spread.

Screech!

The sword light crossed the sky.

The arc-shaped sword energy like moonlight cut through the sky above the cemetery. The sword energy was crisscrossed, cutting through the void, extending to the clouds higher up, and finally crashing into an illusory mountain.

Buzz! !

A figure flying forward was forcibly intercepted by the sword light.

The figure frowned, stopped, and looked at Ge Xian below.

This person was wearing a light gray robe and stepped on the void. Looking down at Ge Xian from a high place, the earth-shaking sword before did not have any effect on him. A pair of light gray eyes swept over, and it felt like looking at an ant.

"Old dog, I'll use you to sacrifice the sword today."

Ge Xian raised his right hand, and a black long sword appeared in his palm.

After being out for so long, he finally got back everything he had stored before his reincarnation.

Seven Heart Dharma Body.

Represents seven faces and seven identities.

Every time one is found, Ge Xian's strength will be restored. After the seven hearts reunited, he recalled everything in his life and the reason for his reincarnation.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the world of immortal cultivation was in chaos, and the two brothers came down to the world.

At that time, Ge Xian was only in the Mahayana realm.

Along the way, he was protected by his senior brother Zhao Qi and escaped several disasters. Just when they thought they were safe, they were suddenly betrayed by their subordinate guards, and his senior brother died to protect him. Several seniors who went to the lower world together were also plotted against.

In order to survive, his senior brother took him to escape to the Emperor's Tomb.

In the Emperor's Tomb world, his senior brother Zhao Qi used his Taoism to exchange Ge Xian for a chance to reincarnate and prolong his life. After that, Zhao Qi died in the Emperor's Tomb world, and his body was scattered outside. After several twists and turns, it finally fell into the hands of the Three Ancestors of the Stars and was taken as a material for refining.

Ge Xian has also been in a daze in the upper world.

He did not leave the Emperor's Tomb, and could not find the memories left outside, so he always thought that he was a native of the Emperor's Tomb world, until Chen Luo appeared and helped him break the reincarnation and find his true self. When he separated from Chen Luo before, Ge Xian felt a little different.

It was also because of this that when he broke up with Chen Luo before, he made a special trip to give him a few words.

Later, he found his true self and recalled the familiar aura on Chen Luo, which confirmed his guess.

That Chen Luo was the reincarnation of Senior Brother Zhao Qi!

Although he didn't know what method Senior Brother used, it was likely that he, like him, had obtained the opportunity to reincarnate and cultivate again. Only in this way could it be explained why Chen Luo's cultivation level improved so quickly and why he was able to break the blockade of the Nine Tomb Guarding Clans.

"Punishment."

The figure in the air flicked his index finger.

The stream of light around him seemed to be pinched by his two fingers, gathering at one point and turning into a beam of light, which flew down from the fairy mountain outside the sky.

Boom! !

The black sword blade slashed on the lightsaber.

The two forces stalemated for a moment, and then there was a loud bang, and the beam of light was split into two, spreading to the left and right. Ge Xian in the middle groaned, and the whole person was knocked back to the ground, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

The figure in the air had no expression on his face, and stretched out his hand again to shoot out a beam of light.

This time, the speed of the beam was faster.

The void penetrated and went to the center of Ge Xian's eyebrows.

Boom! !

A black stone palm stretched out from the side, and the palm was like a shield, wrapping Ge Xian in the palm. The black stone on the back of the hand glowed dimly, blocking the attack of the figure in the air. The beam of light hit the black big hand, and a ball of air waves exploded.

The index and middle fingers of the black stone's palm broke on the spot, and the dust flew away.

"This deal is definitely a big loss!"

The stones gathered, and a figure stood up from the ground of the cemetery. The man was pitch black, like a rock giant, and the part below the waist was not in the ground. Just the upper half of the body exuded a momentum comparable to the figure in the air.

"Old ghost of the forbidden mountain?"

The figure in the air spoke for the first time.

His voice was very indifferent, and no emotion could be heard.

"You want to stop me?"

"I owe them a favor."

The black stone man looked bitter. If he had a choice, he really didn't want to provoke the monster in the sky. But he had no choice. Some favors had been owed ten thousand years ago.

"Do it."

The aura on Ge Xian's body changed again, from the Mahayana realm to another unknown level. The long sword in his hand turned into a bell at some point.

He saw his right hand shaking, and the harsh bell sound spread.

Seeing this, the old ghost of Jinshan could only end his idle chat and use his magical powers with Ge Xian to shoot at the figure in the air.

"No matter how many small fish there are, they are still small fish."

The figure looked down at the two people below, and saw him slowly raise his hand with his palm facing down. A drop of light blue water appeared in his palm. (End of this chapter)

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