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...
"Nascent Soul cultivator!!"
"Senior, we are disciples of Lingchi."
The five people who were about to fight below showed panic expressions on their faces, and the three Lingchi disciples shouted loudly. This was completely different from what the sect master had told them. The man in the sky had no intention of holding back.
Under the power of the Nascent Soul, the vitality of heaven and earth in the entire area was squeezed together, and a translucent palm dropped from the sky, suppressing it like the Five Finger Mountain.
“Join forces!!”
The Taihao Peak disciple shouted angrily and quickly gave up the Lingchi disciple opposite him. The long sword in his hand trembled slightly, and the sword intent like the scorching sun burst out. The translucent magic sword in his hand was also ignited into the color of flames at this moment, and the hot breath spread out. Eight fiery red dragons rose from the ground and gathered on his long sword, forming a birdcage-shaped shield. The sword energy flashed on the tip of the sword and slashed upward. Another Qionghua Sect disciple next to him also gathered sword energy, and the two of them joined forces to deal with the attack from the sky.
The three originally hostile Lingchi people also quickly displayed their magical powers. The power of the five people formed a five-colored sword energy, and one sword slashed into the palm of the magical hand.
boom!
With the combined efforts of the five people, the magical hand that descended from above was cut in half by the sword energy. The hot sword energy cut through the sky and slashed to the two people in mid-air, hitting their body-protecting magical powers. The exploded magical hand broke into dozens of pieces and scattered everywhere. Several people took this opportunity to recover quickly. The five people who were originally fighting to the death were now standing together.
"As expected of a true disciple, he really has some abilities."
Looking at the broken magical hand below, the Lord of the Golden Light Cave said with a smile on his face, and his expression was as if he was watching the struggle of an ant hammer before its death.
"Senior, you are a Nascent Soul cultivator, why do you bully the weak?"
The true disciple of Taihao Peak held a long sword in his hand, looking at the two people in the air, and constantly thinking about the possibility of getting closer to each other.
As long as he gets close, he can injure the opponent.
When the disciples of Qionghua Sect were facing an enemy, their favorite tactic was "One Sword Breaks All Laws", but it was a pity that the two people in the air completely ignored their words and still stood in the air.
"Aren't you afraid that Ling Chi will cause trouble for you if you do this?"
Wuwei Zhenren glanced at the golden light. The purpose of the owner of the Golden Light Cave was not pure. In addition to the original plan, this person should have some other calculations. But this is normal. After practicing to this point, who doesn't have his own calculations? He himself gave Chen Luo a stone.
"Hasn't Ling Chi always been causing trouble for our Jinguang Cave? Haha!"
The master of the Jinguan Cave laughed loudly, and then he raised his hand again. He absorbed a large amount of energy from heaven and earth for the second time, and gathered it into a giant magical hand, pressing down in the air.
This method is purely a realm pressure. If the master of Jinguang Cave went down to fight with the five true disciples, it would definitely take some effort. But this person used the magical power of the Nascent Soul Realm from beginning to end, standing on the cloud and crushing the five people below.
Using the strong to bully the weak is an unchanging truth in the world of immortal cultivation.
No one will ever tell you about fair competition, this kind of thing only appears in story books. The people who really stand at the top only pursue "results". The emperor of the world will not give the rebels a fair chance to fight, the business tycoons will not suppress you just because you have just started your career, and the martial arts masters will not wait until you have mastered your magic skills before fighting you.
Taoist Wuwei took a look, stepped back two steps and did not intervene.
Several forces have come together for their own interests and it is impossible for them to be united.
The behavior of the master of Jinguang Cave was to take advantage of this opportunity to "accidentally injure" the three true disciples of Lingchi. As long as it was a fait accompli, no one would bother him. As for the revenge of Lingchi, the two factions had deep hatred, so how could they be afraid of such a thing?
"stop!"
The angry voice of Fairy Lingchi was heard.
She knew that the cooperation between the parties was only temporary, but she didn't expect Jin Guang to be so shameless. He wanted to kill the true disciple of his sect before they had even completed the task of joining forces against the enemy. The thoughts of the several people with their own ulterior motives changed at the same time, and the formation flag controlled by Fairy Lingchi also slowed down, and a breath leaked out.
Taixuan and Taiqing, holding long swords, laughed out loud.
"Haha, you guys are just a bunch of rats, and you dare to plot against our Qionghua Sword Sect."
The ancient country's state master frowned, but his hands continued to move. The craziest one was the Thousand-Eyed Centipede. This guy was suppressed under the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain and raised like a pig by the Qionghua Sect for so many years. The accumulated hatred in his heart reached its peak. He was in a semi-crazy state from the beginning of the action. Most of the injuries on Taixuan and Taiqing were caused by him.
'It's a little early.'
The Lord of the Ghost Temple's eyes also fluctuated.
The three people who were originally cooperating had different thoughts. Although the siege seemed to be massive, two of them were not putting in any effort, as if they were waiting for something.
"Forget it, I'll spare your lives and go away."
Sensing the aura of the Fairy Lingchi, Jin Guang spoke.
The powerful hand that pressed down was chopped off by the five people below again. After this time, he did not continue to attack. Seeing this scene, the face of the Taihao Peak disciple changed slightly. He had already tried his best in the previous two attacks. If the three people from the spirit pool left, he would definitely not be able to withstand the third attack.
The three true disciples of Lingchi below don't care about these.
They knew better than anyone else how terrifying Nascent Soul cultivators were. The Yuan Qi of heaven and earth that they controlled was nearly endless, and could consume them to death. If they didn't leave now, they would surely die if they stayed.
"Thank you, senior."
The three of them thanked him, turned around and dispersed in other directions.
The Taihao Peak's true disciple and another Qionghua Sect's true disciple quickly came to their senses and took the opportunity to escape.
"You two can't leave."
Jin Guang stretched out his hand again, this time gathering more mana, and the mana hand in the air was even bigger than before, nearly twenty meters. The hand, mixed with soil and weeds, slapped down in the air like a mountain.
"Let's fight! We can get through this period and wait for our uncle and the others to come. Then we will be saved."
The two true disciples of the Qionghua Sect mobilized all the strength in their bodies and began to fight for their lives.
There was a wave of vibration outside the formation, and another sword energy appeared outside the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain. This scene made everyone present change their expression.
"Sure enough, something went wrong."
Gu He, dressed in gray, was floating outside the Wan Yao Mountain, with the Taixu sword in his hand flashing continuously.
Ever since Chen Luo entered the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain, Gu He's attention has been focused here. Not long ago, he sensed a strange wave coming from the mountain, and he rushed over immediately, but he didn't expect to encounter a blocking formation.
This made him more certain of his inner guess.
"My fellow Daoist, please go and stop them. The formation cannot be broken before Taixuan and Taiqing die."
Jin Guang turned around and spoke to Master Wuwei who had been standing next to him.
"good."
Taoist Wuwei nodded, and with a flash of his figure, he flew towards the edge of the formation.
Before Taixuan and Taiqing fell, everyone had the same goal.
After Wuwei Zhenren left, the face of the Lord of Jinguan Cave also turned gloomy. He swept his cold eyes over the two people below, and then raised his foot and stepped lightly on the ground below.
Boom
The two Qionghua Sect disciples, who had exhausted all their strength, were trampled into bloody mud on the spot.
"It is enough for the Qionghua Sect to be passed down to this generation."
Spreading his spiritual sense, the figure of the Golden Light Cave Master flashed and chased in the direction of the people who had escaped one step ahead. In addition to Chen Luo, there were three other disciples of the Qionghua Sect who had left first. Four people in four directions caused a little trouble for the Golden Light Cave Master.
The red gravel ground, after crossing the river, Chen Luo found a relatively safe place.
As far as I can remember, this is where Xue Ning hid from the Thousand-Eyed Centipede Monster.
It is one of the few safe areas in Wan Yao Mountain.
Sitting in the cave, Chen Luo took out the black stone that Wuwei Zhenren gave him. The inner demon aura on it was so strong that it was almost tangible. This stone might not have been black originally, but it changed its color after being fused with a large amount of inner demon power.
'The inner demon species is different.'
Looking at the stone in his hand, the brain of the Demon Ancestor in his mind once again fed back this message.
From the moment he received the stone, the Heart Demon Ancestor in his external brain had warned him. Without the knowledge of Master Wuwei, his backup plan had been tampered with. From this incident, we can roughly guess that the centipede demon of the thousand-year-old country must have calculated against him, and Master Wuwei was just a chess piece of his.
Master Wuwei himself may not even know about this.
When Chen Luo parted with him, he transmitted a breath of inner demon to him. As long as Master Wuwei was not stupid, he would definitely understand the meaning.
What Chen Luo had to do now was to wait. Even though the major forces were coming aggressively, if the Qionghua Sect was really only capable of this, how could it possibly have set up the 108 Peaks Plan? The seven ancestors holding the magic swords were all sword cultivators. If the seven sword cultivators holding spiritual weapons went crazy, they could cut through the entire Tiannan Region.
A muffled thunder-like sound was heard again in the distant sky, and the sky outside turned a fiery red.
Under the might of the Nascent Soul cultivator, the heaven and earth energy of the entire Ten Thousand Demons Mountain was stirred into chaos. Chaotic colors mixed with various magical powers collided everywhere, and sword energy and fire rain fell from the sky from time to time.
Chen Luo sat at the entrance of the cave, looking at this doomsday-like scene.
This is the Nascent Soul cultivator who stands at the top of the Tiannan Region. In the mythological stories, each of them is comparable to the immortals on land. The number of mortal countries is a joke in front of the immortals at this level.
"Nephew Chen?"
A cold voice appeared outside the cave.
Chen Luo was slightly startled, and when he looked up, he found that someone had stood at the entrance of the cave. The master of Taisu Peak was wearing a plain white robe, with loose black hair and the Taisu Sword hanging from his waist. He looked like someone who was out for an outing.
"Meet Uncle Taisu."
Chen Luo quickly stood up. He had confirmed through his external brain that this person was the real Taisu Patriarch. Judging from the current situation, the Seven Patriarchs of Qionghua were probably here, and the fluctuations of the formation had not escaped their perception.
"Tell me what happened here and where the other true teachings are." (End of this chapter)