I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

The strength of Yaowang City is too weak. In the eyes of Qionghua Sect and Lingchi, Yaowang City is just a tool, a tool that can continuously provide elixirs. No one cares what the tool thinks, this is the tragedy of the weak.

It seems like you have both sides, but in fact you have no choice.

"That is to say, after Fairy Lingchi set foot on the mountain gate, she did not kill everyone, but just like the Qionghua Seventh Ancestor did to her, she included the Qionghua Sect under her sect, and also sent a Nascent Soul cultivator here. guard?"

After listening to Yaowang City Lord's description, Chen Luo had a clearer understanding of the current situation of Qionghua Sect.

Fairy Lingchi has a strong desire for revenge, and she will get back those who have offended her in the past.

"Yes." Lord Yao Wang nodded quickly.

His position is correct.

Didn't these two families use him as a tool? Then he should position himself as a tool man and do what a tool should do. Whether it is Chen Luo, the acting head of Qionghua Sect, or Fairy Lingchi. As long as you come to ask him something, he will tell you everything, and his main focus is to be obedient.

"After the seven ancestors left with you, there are no Yuanying monks in the Qionghua Sect. One person is enough to suppress the entire sect."

"Who is in charge of the Qionghua faction now?"

"Master Dongchi, a powerful Nascent Soul who came down from the upper world." Lord Yao Wang quickly turned around, took out a jade slip from the cabinet next to him, and handed it to Chen Luo.

The above are all the high-level information of Lingchi recorded in Yaowang City.

If Yaowang City wants to send elixirs to these people, naturally there will be no list of them.

"good."

After reading the information, Chen Luo patted Yaowang City Master on the shoulder with satisfaction, turned around and walked out of the alchemy room with the yawning flower-backed turtle at the door.

"Why should such little ant-like people be polite to them? Just grab the soul and search for it, and everything will be clear." The voice of the flower-backed turtle gradually faded away, and the Lord of Medicine King in the room broke out in a cold sweat.

call!

After confirming that the two of them had really left, Yan Qiuming was completely relieved.

He knew that he had passed this level, but when he thought about what might happen next, he couldn't help but become nervous again.

What an eventful time!

After gathering his emotions, Yan Qiuming quickly stood up and shouted to the door.

"Here comes someone."

Qionghua faction.

This top-level sect that used to stand at the pinnacle of the Tiannan Territory has plummeted in popularity after the disappearance of the seventh ancestor Qionghua and Chen Luo, the acting head. After the rise of Fairy Lingchi, the Qionghua sect was reduced to a background and a defeated supporting character in the story.

But even so, the Qionghua sect did not die.

Except for the suppression of the power and the destruction of the vassal sects, the ancestral land of Shanmen still maintains its original appearance. Fairy Lingchi did not enter Taixuan Peak, the main peak of the Qionghua Sect, but instead set up a fourth-level trap outside the Qionghua Sect. This formation sealed the escape route for Qionghua Sect disciples. All the core true disciples were like caged birds, trapped in the mountain gate and unable to leave.

Use people to nourish the formation, and use the formation to feed the Qi.

The mountain gate is surrounded by rivers, with Taixuan Peak in the middle.

There is a wooden pavilion in front of the peak. The pavilion is all red and is seven stories high. Each floor corresponds to a main peak of the Qionghua Sect. This pavilion is like a nail, nailing the Qionghua Sect in place. The earth's spiritual energy that originally gathered in the Qionghua Sect reversed its fortunes under the influence of this 'nail' and gathered in the pavilion, becoming the food and supplies for Lingchi's disciples to practice.

"What a crappy wine, it has no taste at all."

Master Dongchi sat on the top of the pavilion and threw the wine gourd in his hand with disgust on his face.

"This is already the best wine around here," the man looking for wine couldn't help but complain as he took the wine gourd with a bitter look on his face.

After Fairy Lingchi came out of seclusion, she single-handedly suppressed many visitors, and her power rapidly expanded.

The most striking feature is that it has annexed a large number of upper realm monks, Master Dongchi is one of them. These people were frustrated in the upper realm and came to the lower realm to act arrogantly. But I never expected that this ‘lower realm’ submerged in the turbid air would actually have god-transforming monks!

In order to survive, they were forced to join Lingchi and became the dogs under the Lingchi Fairy.

Normally, it's fine when Fairy Lingchi is around. Once Fairy Lingchi leaves, these people's bad habits will be exposed, and no one will obey anyone. Within the sect, these elders can often be seen fighting each other. These people were divided into several factions in twos and threes, and they fought openly and secretly with each other, which made the disciples below suffer.

"Are you just fooling around with the mission I issued? When Old Ghost Xue issued the mission before, you didn't have this attitude."

Master Dongchi looked gloomy.

He lost half a move in the fight in the door, and was sent here to guard the mission. He was already filled with anger, and now he got the opportunity and naturally became furious. The man who was reprimanded also looked aggrieved. He was the outer deacon of Lingchi. He had also heard about the struggles of the Yuan Ying ancestors in the sect, but those things were far away from him. Whether it was Elder Xue or Elder Dongchi in front of him, they were all big figures he could not afford to offend. We must do everything they tell us, and we must not offend anyone. The attitude towards completing the task is the same. I didn't say that I was partial to a certain person. Now that I was angry for nothing, I was naturally unhappy. It's just that this kind of emotion can only be kept in the heart, and speaking out will kill people.

In the eyes of these monks from the upper realm, these natives are not considered human beings.

"Get out of here! If you can't find any good wine, I'll kill you!"

"yes."

The reprimanded outer deacon responded obediently, then quickly picked up the wine gourd and retreated.

"They're all trash!"

Master Dongchi lay down on the roof of the pavilion, grabbed the wine beside him with his other hand and took a sip, cursing. But while cursing, he suddenly felt something was wrong, and the sky was dark.

A layer of gray-white power spread from the sky without any disguise.

Enemy!

Master Dongchi was startled, and a circle of water-like ripples suddenly appeared on his body, and a circle of translucent light shield swayed on his body.

Bang!

A foot stepped down in the air.

A circle of translucent light curtain rose above the wooden building, and this circle of light curtain merged with the breath of Master Dongchi, and collided fiercely with the foot in the sky. Only a "click" sound was heard, and the floor below the wooden building broke, the soil layer shook, and dense silk threads appeared from the void. Each floor of the pavilion was connected to a main peak of the Qionghua Sect.

The collision of power lasted for a few breaths, and then slowly subsided.

No one could do anything to anyone.

"Who!!"

The recovered Dong Chi Shang Ren was finally able to speak. He quickly turned his strength around, and the surrounding heaven and earth energy surged, forming a shield around him.

"There really is a formation."

The foot in the air was retracted, and a turtle spirit with strange veins on its back appeared above. Behind him, there was a stranger in a green robe. Dong Chi Shang Ren didn't know these two people. He was not a cultivator in this world, so he naturally didn't know Chen Luo. He just thought that the other party was also like him, a Yuanying cultivator from another world.

"Fairy Ling Chi is a fourth-level formation master, so it's not surprising that she can set up a formation."

Chen Luo has been observing this formation.

He had heard of Fairy Ling Chi's title of a fourth-level formation master a long time ago. The lightning formation planned by the Seven Ancestors of Qionghua was arranged by Fairy Ling Chi for them.

"It's Changsheng Zhenjun!"

Someone in the crowd recognized Chen Luo. These people were all cultivators from the Tiannan Region.

"Didn't he ascend? Why is he back again!"

"Oh no, go inform the sect master quickly, Elder Dongchi may not be a match."

Noisy voices came from below, and Master Dongchi's face darkened. Since he came to the lower realm, he has not encountered a single thing that went well. Now he can meet enemies even when guarding the gate here, which makes him even more unhappy, and his eyes looking at Chen Luo and the flower-backed turtle have also changed.

Two Yuanying cultivators, who are hard to see through, should have higher cultivation than him.

If it were somewhere else, Master Dongchi would definitely choose to keep things quiet, but this place is different. There is a formation arranged by Fairy Lingchi here, and he thinks he can use the formation to cross the border and kill the enemy! But before taking action, he decided to be polite to the other party first. If the other party is willing to join them, maybe there is no need to take action. Anyway, they are all bullying the natives, and there is no need for them, the visitors from the upper realm, to kill each other.

"You two."

Boom!

Before he finished speaking, he saw the flower-backed turtle that had attacked him before took a step back. The man in green standing beside him raised his hand.

A heart-pounding breath appeared in the hand of the man in green.

Circles of dark brown power were drawn away and gathered towards the right hand of the man in green. The surrounding heaven and earth vitality seemed to be frozen by frost. The means of controlling the heaven and earth vitality of the Yuanying cultivator completely lost their effect at this moment. Only his hand was left between heaven and earth. He spread his palm and pressed it gently from top to bottom.

The palm turned into mountains, and the world was dark!

A strange murmur echoed in the shadows. It seemed that a deceased old friend walked out of the yin and yang, standing in the void and waving at him.

What kind of magical power is this? !

Dong Chi Shangren was horrified and subconsciously wanted to call on the power of the formation to help him resist. As a result, he found something wrong as soon as he called on it.

Looking back, he found that the fourth-order formation he relied on had been broken at some point. The threads connecting the wooden building to the Qionghua Seven Peaks were all broken in half. Without the power of the formation, it was like a rotten dead wood, breaking from top to bottom under this palm.

Bang!

With a loud bang, wood chips flew.

The wooden building that Master Dongchi relied on collapsed under this palm. He seemed to be asleep, with a smile on his face, and fell headfirst into the ground from the top. After struggling for two times, he was silent.

Chen Luo clenched his five fingers in mid-air and pulled back.

The translucent power was taken up from below, mixed with a ball of vague energy. It was Master Dongchi's Nascent Soul. The body below lost the Nascent Soul, and a ball of dark blue spiritual fire emerged from the chest. The flames spread along the chest and burned him to ashes in the blink of an eye.

The disciples of Lingchi who were watching were terrified.

The scene they saw was completely different from that of Master Dongchi. In their view, Master Dongchi was like a madman. He first stood on the roof and talked to himself, then moved the formation for no reason, and then fell down headfirst, and the wooden building under his feet also collapsed strangely.

Death was inexplicable.

"Broken the formation?"

The flower-backed turtle had long known that Chen Luo knew the formation. When he was in the "Immortal Palace" before, he had seen Chen Luo's means of breaking the formation. He could walk on flat ground in such a complex place as the Immortal Formation, let alone the single fourth-level formation below.

Chen Luo flew down, landed on the ground, took away Master Dongchi's storage bag, swept the soul flag, and swept away the residual soul.

The skillful movements made the flower-backed turtle dazed. (End of this chapter)