I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

"call!!"

When he returned to the training room, Chen Luo let out a long breath. His calves were still trembling.

Sword cultivator is indeed fierce.

But it was just as he expected, life and death with one sword.

The sword that killed the White Elephant Demon just now drained him dry. All the ninety-nine spiritual dragons in his body were drawn out by the Qingmu Sword Intent, and they gathered at the top to form that sword. . Because of this, the sword that Chen Luo grabbed casually was shattered. It was not that he wasted it, but that the power exceeded the carrying limit of the sword.

"It should be fine for now."

Chen Luo took out a pill and swallowed it, and began to restore the consumed spiritual power.

The sword he struck just now was also to shock. The southwest region is becoming more and more chaotic now. He will leave the mountain later. During the time he leaves, he must leave enough evil reputation. Only in this way can he frighten the people in the dark. Those hyenas. In this place of evil cultivation, evil names are most effective.

Two days later, Chen Luo's cultivation level returned to its peak.

He called Mu Xiaoyu and Ding Zhao into the secret room.

"I will be away from the mountain for a while. During the time I am away, Ding Zhao will be responsible for the affairs on the mountain. If you encounter an enemy that cannot be resisted, you will abandon the mountain and escape to the Qionghua Sect in the far west."

Chen Luo took out two tokens from his hand. As an elder of the inner sect of Qionghua Sect, he had several tokens like this on him, which he received for free when he left the sect.

"yes."

Ding Zhao nodded and took the token. Mu Xiaoyu had a worried look on her face. The last time her master, Master Yinfeng, left in the same way and never came back again.

"Master, you must be careful."

Chen Luo smiled when he heard this.

As expected, this apprentice was not wrong. Regardless of her qualifications, she surpassed 90% of the cultivators in the evil cultivator based on her character.

"I won't leave right away. If you don't understand anything about practice, you can come and ask me in these two days."

"yes."

After seeing the two of them off, Chen Luo went out to repair the damaged formation outside, and then stayed on the mountain for another seven days.

During the seven days, he gave guidance on the cultivation of Mu Xiaoyu and Ding Zhao, and also taught them the control of formations, allowing them to use the formations more perfectly.

In addition to the formation protection, Chen Luo also left some second-level spiritual talismans on the mountain, which were all life-saving means.

On the top of a mountain, on the edge of a cliff.

Mu Xiaoyu stood alone on the edge holding the sword, looking at Chen Luo on the edge of the cliff, she suddenly spoke.

"Master, I will definitely practice well."

Chen Luo smiled and nodded, took out a mirror from the storage bag and gave it to Mu Xiaoyu. This mirror is the divine light mirror that he harvested when he dealt with the Four Great Tribulation Cultivators. This mirror is considered to be of the highest quality among the second-order magic weapons. It is not of much use to Chen Luo, and it is just left for Mu Xiaoyu to save his life.

"I don't have much to teach you as a teacher, but there is something I want to give you."

He reached out and touched Mu Xiaoyu's hair. The little girl had grown taller in a few years.

"There is never a shortage of geniuses in the world of immortality. What is lacking are those who can make it to the end. Remember, only by living can you have a future."

This sentence that his third uncle gave to him was given to Mu Xiaoyu.

It is a heritage and an expectation.

After saying this, Chen Luo did not stay any longer, and his figure turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.

Mu Xiaoyu stood on the edge of the cliff, her lonely body holding the magic sword's mirror. The mountain wind blew and her loose robes flew, making her look even thinner.

After leaving Gu Demon Mountain, Chen Luo went all the way south, flying towards the direction of Black Rock City. He still had a long time to go back to his infiltration mission. It would be okay if he didn't go back for ten or twenty years. He just took advantage of this opportunity to go back. Seven countries region.

The direction of Black Rock City is the only way back to the Seven Kingdoms region.

Black Rock City.

With the disappearance of the Blackstone Ancestor, the Demon Clan and the Qionghua Sect became more and more bold, and even Blackstone City did not let them go. The current outer city and middle city have been infiltrated, and even the inner city has begun to appear figures from both sides.

On this day, an old man suddenly came to the mountain.

This old man has a white beard reaching to his chest, and his robe has turned white after washing. He looks like a poor old master with no strength to restrain a chicken.

Strange to say, among the many guards in Black Rock City, no one saw his presence. Even if he walked past, Black Rock City's temporarily repaired formation was ineffective in front of this person and could not sense his presence at all. exist. The consequences of the former third-level formation being blown up by Elder Rongling's Heavenly Tribulation were shown.

The white-bearded old man passed through the temporary formation in Black Rock City, walked step by step to Black Rock Mountain, and walked up the rugged mountain road. Several patrolling guards passed by him along the way.

The old man stopped when he reached the retreat point belonging to the Black Stone Ancestor at the top.

"Want to survive the tribulation? How can I give you a chance?"

The old man stroked his beard and laughed, then saw him raise his hand, his index finger like light, pointing towards the secret room where the Black Stone Ancestor was retreating.

The formations and restrictions placed outside all collapsed like snow melting under the finger of the white-bearded old man. The fingerprints mobilized the vitality of the surrounding world and pressed hard on the stone door with one finger. The terrifying force penetrated the stone door and crashed into the secret room with a terrifying impact.

"presumptuous!"

A loud shout came from the secret room, black power rolled out, and the furious voice spread throughout Black Rock City in an instant.

In an instant, everyone, including the remaining Taoist Heizong in Black Rock City, felt their ears numb, and the spiritual power around their bodies kept trembling. The weaker Qi Refining Realm monks fell directly to the ground, looking with horror on their faces. In the direction of Blackstone Mountain.

Circles of sound waves came down from the mountain, sweeping through the entire Black Rock City like a tsunami.

boom! !

The next moment, two auras, one black and one white, exploded on the top of the mountain. The white figure flew backwards and fell from the top of the mountain to the ground. His feet carved two deep ravines on the long bluestone street and did not stop until the city gate.

The disheveled Black Stone Ancestor on the mountain walked out of the secret room. His eyes were blood red, and blood was still dripping from his left chest. The white-bearded old man's sneak attack injured him before.

"Qionghua faction! You have crossed the line."

The Black Stone Ancestor's voice was low, and his tone was full of murderous intent.

He had given up on all the surrounding areas and just wanted to survive this disaster, but the people of the Qionghua Sect did not give him a chance. The dignified ancestor of Danjie came to visit him personally and used tricks to plot against him.

"Crossing the boundary? No wonder you can only hide in this small place. How can you achieve enlightenment with this kind of thought of occupying the mountain and becoming the king?"

The white-bearded old man laughed, and his body flew up from the ground again. The immortal cultivators around him trembled under his breath, and some of those who reacted quickly had already turned around and fled down the mountain.

The battle of pill formation!

It's not something that low-level immortal cultivators like them can get involved in. Watching the battle will be fatal.

Taoist Heizhen was also on the run, and he was the fastest runner. He didn't expect the Qionghua Sect to be so ruthless and even kill the Blackstone Ancestor. In this situation, he could no longer care about the Blackstone Ancestor's hidden hand on him. The most important thing was to save his life first.

The aura of the Black Stone Ancestor in the sky became stronger and stronger, and three black stones appeared around him.

This is the original body of the Blackstone Ancestor.

He is a heterogeneous practitioner, and his body is made of the material of a fourth-level magic weapon, which is extremely hard.

Buzz! !

As the breath circulated, the vitality of the world around Blackstone City began to vibrate, and a large number of stones from the ground flew up, forming a huge meteorite circle around the Blackstone Ancestor.

The white-bearded old man opposite also raised his hand, and the white aura spread, snatching back one-third of the vitality of the world.

But this is the territory of the Blackstone Ancestor after all, and the Blackstone Ancestor who occupies a favorable location has an absolute advantage.

"Black Stone Rain."

The black light shone, and the dense gravel flew towards the old man in white on the opposite side. When he was still three inches away from the opposite side, the power mobilized by the old man in white emerged, forming a translucent light curtain around him, and the light spots transformed by Qionghua's secret technique emerged.

The two forces collided again, and the aftermath spread further.

When Chen Luo arrived at Black Rock City, it was already two days later.

The entire Black Stone City was destroyed, half of the city wall collapsed, broken bricks and tiles were everywhere, corpses of cultivators were everywhere, and corpses were all on the cliffs and mountain roads. The vitality of heaven and earth mobilized by the Danjie monks was still around, making Chen Luo feel palpitations. Even though he had reached this point, he was still no match against the Danjie monks.

This is a qualitative difference.

Pill-forming monks mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth, while foundation-building monks use their own magic power.

How can you win if you fight with yourself against heaven?

When the master of the Demon Clan was able to escape from Granny Hu of the demon tribe, he was already a leader in the foundation-building realm. The so-called cross-level battle seemed impossible to achieve at present. You are a genius, but how many people who can form elixirs are idiots?

Chen Luo did not stay here for long.

After a brief glance, he crossed over to Black Rock City and flew towards the White Bone Ridge. If he wanted to return to the Seven Kingdoms, he had to go to Bone Ridge, which is where he came from.

After flying for a while, Chen Luo suddenly felt a burst of mana fluctuations.

"Seven Star Demon King!"

There was a loud shout, and then the sound of several magic weapons colliding was heard. After another round of fighting, the fighting between the two sides became more intense, and the aftermath spread to his side.

Chen Luo stopped and dispersed his consciousness.

A strange expression appeared on his face after scanning.

He actually knew both sides who were fighting over there.

On the side of Black Rock City is Taoist Heizheng, the only remaining foundation-building perfection monk in Black Rock City. On the other side were the elders of the Qionghua Sect, Elder Gong and Elder Weng Jiang who had guarded the blood pool with him before. Both of them are in the late stage of foundation building and are at a disadvantage against the black zombie Taoist.

Fortunately, Taoist Heizong fought all the way here and was seriously injured. There were only seven corpse puppets left around him. Although his magic power was greatly damaged, he was blocked by the two of them.

"You two are simply looking for death!!"

Taoist Heizhen was extremely angry. As one of the seven evil cultivators with a notorious reputation in the evil cultivator, when had he ever been so embarrassed? But now he has no choice. These two elders of Qionghua Sect are also extremely experienced in fighting. Now that his strength is damaged, there is no way to deal with them in a short time.

If this continues, new variables are likely to emerge.

Thinking of this, the aura on Taoist Heizheng's body surged, and Elder Weng Jiang and Elder Gong on the opposite side immediately dispersed, and at the same time they sacrificed their magic weapons to protect themselves.

"Three of you, it was quite a lively fight."

Just when both sides were preparing to fight for their lives, a voice suddenly came from the woods nearby. (End of Chapter)