I Borrowed the Great Emperor’s Brain

Chen Luo discovered he could scavenge the minds of the dead.

So he went to a graveyard and scavenge the brain of a deceased Great Emperor, figuring he’d borrow it for a bit.

While other...

Chapter 245 Black Stone Changes

"call!!"

After returning to the training room, Chen Luo let out a long breath. His calves were still trembling.

The sword cultivator is indeed very powerful.

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

The sword that killed the White Elephant Monster just now drained his entire being. All the ninety-nine spiritual dragons in his body were drawn out by the Qingmu Sword Intention, and gathered to the top to condense into that sword. Because of this, the sword that Chen Luo grabbed casually was shattered. It was not because he wasted it, but because the power exceeded the carrying limit of the sword.

"It should be fine for now."

Chen Luo took out a pill and swallowed it, then began to recover his consumed spiritual power.

He just struck with the sword to intimidate. The southwest region was becoming increasingly chaotic, and he would have to leave the mountain later. During his absence, he had to leave a bad reputation. Only in this way could he intimidate the hyenas in the dark. In a place where evil cultivators live, a bad reputation is the most effective.

Two days later, Chen Luo's cultivation 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 my absence, Ding Zhao will be in charge of the affairs on the mountain. If we encounter an enemy that we cannot resist, we will abandon the mountain and flee to the Qionghua Sect in the far west."

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

"yes."

Ding Zhao nodded and took the token. Mu Xiaoyu looked worried. Her master Yinfeng left like this last time and never came back.

"Master, you must be careful."

Chen Luo smiled when he heard this.

It turned out that he had made the right decision in accepting this disciple. Not to mention her aptitude, her character alone was superior to 90% of the cultivators in the evil land.

"I won't leave right away. If you have any questions about cultivation, you can come and ask me in the next two days."

"yes."

After seeing the two 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 guided Mu Xiaoyu and Ding Zhao in their cultivation, and also taught them the control of the formation, allowing them to use the formation more perfectly.

In addition to the protection of the formation, Chen Luo also left some second-level talismans on the mountain as a means of preserving his life.

On 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 cliff, and she suddenly spoke.

"Master, I will definitely practice well."

Chen Luo smiled and nodded, took out a mirror from his storage bag and gave it to Mu Xiaoyu. This mirror was the Divine Light Treasure Mirror he had obtained when he was dealing with the Four Great Tribulations Cultivators. This mirror was considered the highest quality among the second-level magic tools. It was not very useful to Chen Luo, so it was just right for Mu Xiaoyu to save her life.

"I don't have much to teach you, but I have something to say to you."

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

"The world of immortal cultivation has never lacked geniuses, but what it lacks is people who can make it to the end. Remember, only when you are alive can you have a future."

He gave the words that his third uncle gave him to Mu Xiaoyu.

It is both inheritance and expectation.

After saying this, Chen Luo did not stop. His figure flashed and turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.

Mu Xiaoyu stood on the edge of the cliff, holding the magic sword's mirror in her arms. The mountain breeze blew, and her wide robe fluttered, making her look even thinner.

After leaving Gumo Mountain, Chen Luo headed south and flew towards the direction of Black Stone City. He still had a long time to complete his infiltration mission, so it didn't matter if he didn't go back for ten or twenty years. He took this opportunity to go back to the Seven Kingdoms area.

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

Black Rock City.

With the disappearance of the Black Stone Patriarch, the demon clan and the Qionghua Sect became more and more bold, and did not even let Black Stone City go. At present, the outer city and the middle city have been infiltrated, and even the inner city has begun to see the figures of the two parties.

One day, an old man suddenly came to the mountain.

The old man had a chest-length white beard and his robe was washed so white that it looked like a poor old scholar, so weak that he couldn't even tie a chicken.

Strangely enough, among all the guards in Black Stone City, no one noticed his presence and let him walk by. The temporary formation of Black Stone City was useless in front of him and could not sense his presence at all. The consequences of the third-level formation being destroyed by Elder Rong Ling with the heavenly tribulation were revealed.

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

The old man stopped when he reached the highest point where the Black Stone Ancestor was in seclusion.

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

The old man stroked his beard and laughed. Then he raised his hand, and his index finger was like a light, pointing at the secret room where the Black Stone Patriarch was in seclusion.

The formations and restrictions set up outside all collapsed like melting snow under the finger of the white-bearded old man. The finger print mobilized the surrounding heaven and earth energy, and pressed a finger hard on the stone door. 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, and the black power rolled out. The furious voice spread throughout the Black Stone City in an instant.

In an instant, everyone, including the only remaining Black Zombie Taoist in Black Stone City, felt their ears go numb and the spiritual energy around them kept trembling. The weaker Qi Refining Realm cultivators fell directly to the ground, looking in the direction of Black Stone Mountain with horror on their faces.

Circles of sound waves came down from the mountain, sweeping across the entire Black Stone 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, falling from the top of the mountain to the ground, his feet leaving two deep grooves on the bluestone street, and he stopped only at the city gate.

The dishevelled Black Stone Patriarch on the mountain walked out of the secret room, his eyes were bloodshot, and blood was still dripping from his left chest. The sneak attack from the white-bearded old man had injured him.

"Qionghua Sect! You have crossed the line."

The Black Stone Patriarch spoke in a low voice, his tone full of murderous intent.

He had already given up all the outer areas and only wanted to survive this disaster, but the people of Qionghua Sect did not give him a chance. The dignified Jindan ancestor actually came to his house in person and plotted against him.

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

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

The battle of Danjie!

It is simply not something that low-level cultivators like them can get involved in. Watching the battle would be fatal.

The Taoist Black Zombie was also among the fleeing group, and he was the fastest runner. He had not expected the Qionghua Sect to be so cruel that they would even kill the Black Stone Ancestor. In this situation, he could no longer care about the hidden hand that the Black Stone Ancestor had left 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 true form of the Black Stone Ancestor.

He was originally a cultivator of an alien species, and his body was made of the material of a fourth-order magical weapon, which was extremely hard.

Buzz!!

As the breath circulated, the vital energy of heaven and earth around Black Stone City began to vibrate. A large number of rocks on the ground flew up and formed a huge meteorite circle around the Black Stone Ancestor.

The white-bearded old man opposite also raised his hand, and a white aura spread out, taking back one third of the vitality of heaven and earth.

But this is the territory of the Black Stone Ancestor after all, and the Black Stone Ancestor, who occupies the advantageous geographical location, has absolute advantages.

"Black Stone Rain."

Black light flashed, and dense rubble flew towards the old man in white. When he was three inches away from the other side, the power mobilized by the old man in white emerged, forming a translucent light curtain around him, and the light spots transformed by the Qionghua secret technique emerged.

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

It was two days later when Chen Luo arrived in Black Stone City.

The entire Black Stone City was destroyed, half of the city wall collapsed, and there were broken bricks and tiles everywhere. The bodies of cultivators were everywhere, and the cliffs and mountain roads were full of corpses. The heaven and earth energy mobilized by the Jindan cultivators remained around, making Chen Luo feel palpitations. Even though he had come to this point, he was still not a match for the Jindan cultivators.

This is a qualitative difference.

The Jindan cultivators mobilize the vital energy of heaven and earth, while the foundation-building cultivators use their own magic power.

How can one win by fighting against nature with oneself?

When the leader of the Demon Clan was able to escape from the demon clan's Granny Hu, he was already a leader in the foundation-building realm. The so-called cross-level battle is currently impossible to achieve. You are a genius, and how many people who can form a pill are fools?

Chen Luo did not stay in this place for long.

After a quick glance, he flew over Black Stone City and headed towards White Bone Ridge. If he wanted to return to the Seven Kingdoms, he had to go through White Bone Ridge, as that was where he came from.

After flying for a while, Chen Luo suddenly sensed a fluctuation of magical power.

"Seven-star Demon Leader!"

There was a loud shout, followed by the sound of several magical weapons colliding. After another round of fighting, the fighting became more intense, and the aftermath of the attack reached his side.

Chen Luo stopped and dispersed his spiritual sense.

A strange expression appeared on his face at a glance.

He actually knew both parties fighting over there.

On the side of Black Stone City was the Black Zombie Taoist, the only remaining great cultivator in Black Stone City who had reached the Perfect Foundation Establishment Stage. On the other side were the elders of the Qionghua Sect, Elder Gong Cheng and Elder Weng Jiang, who had guarded the blood pool with him before. Both of them were in the late stage of Foundation Establishment and were at a disadvantage against the Black Zombie Taoist.

Fortunately, the Black Zombie Taoist had fought his way here and had suffered serious injuries himself. There were only seven corpse puppets left around him, and he was blocked by the two men with his magic power greatly damaged.

"You two are simply courting death!!"

The Black Zombie Taoist was extremely angry. As one of the seven evil cultivators in the evil cultivation land, when had he ever been so embarrassed? But he had no other choice at the moment. The two elders of the Qionghua Sect had rich experience in fighting. His strength was damaged now, so he had no way to get rid of the two in a short time.

If we continue to delay, new variables are likely to emerge.

Thinking of this, the aura of the Black Zombie Taoist surged, and the elders Weng Jiang and Gong Cheng on the opposite side immediately dispersed, and at the same time used magic weapons to protect themselves.

"You three, the fight is quite lively."

Just when both sides were ready to fight to the death, a voice suddenly came from the woods next to them. (End of this chapter)