There was a flash of astonishment in Chen Luo's eyes.

He had always been thinking about where the graves were and where the bones were. He had never thought that the cave he was walking in was the head of the source monster.

There was no cave under the Dragon Palace from the beginning to the end, only the corpse of the source monster.

The so-called cave is nothing but the eye socket of the great monster.

"Such a large body?"

In Chen Luo's perception, a wisp of gray air as thick as his arm flowed into his mind along his arm. Although he didn't know who this guy was in his lifetime, a strong man who could influence the entire third restricted area must be very powerful.

"At least he won't be weaker than the corpse-reincarnating immortal Zhao Qi."

Chen Luo withdrew his right hand, feeling satisfied.

The purpose of coming to the third restricted area this time has been fully achieved. With the help of this new brain, the speed of refining the spirit will surely increase by leaps and bounds, and one year will be equivalent to two hundred years!

Boom! !

Suddenly, there was a loud collision sound in the cave ahead, and an anxious voice came from the front.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, come and help!"

It is the voice of the Dragon King of the Sea.

Suddenly, a thought came to the strange brain that had just been taken into the body.

'The evil flower is not dead yet.'

This thought made Chen Luo stop. He looked at the bottomless cave in front of him, then quickly turned around and flew outside without looking back.

boom!!

There was another collision inside, each one more intense than the last.

"Where is friend Chen Dao?!"

"That guy won't run away."

Prime Minister Turtle's anxious voice came from deep in the cave, and the frequency of the fights became more and more intense.

After leaving Dragon Palace, Chen Luo no longer restrained his aura.

The Dragon King of the Sea was not around, and he took no one in the entire sea seriously. That guy had been planning the Spiritual Medicine Garden for so many years, and he would definitely not give up easily. Inviting Chen Luo to join temporarily was just his backup plan. Now that Chen Luo had left, he would definitely use the original plan.

Poor Prime Minister Turtle, this thousand-year-old turtle had no idea what was going on before he was sold by the Dragon King of the Sea.

Although he didn't know the origin of this 'evil flower', it was definitely not an ordinary 'gatekeeper monster' that could make a strange brain feel fearful. With Chen Luo's experience in cultivation, this kind of 'opportunity' that was obviously a big pit should be avoided with respect.

No matter how great the opportunity is, you have to be alive to enjoy it.

The journey back to the land was smooth and this time Chen Luo did not stay for long.

After leaving something for his three cheap disciples, he quietly left the third restricted area. Chu Hong and other Gu Masters did not know about his departure, and only thought that he went to practice in seclusion. As the only Gu King Realm powerhouse on land, and having solved the "tide" by himself, Chen Luo's reputation quickly spread.

The sect that Chu Hong and her friends came from also became famous because of Chen Luo, the Gu King, and became a holy place for Gu practitioners all over the world.

The sea water is cold.

When Chen Luo opened his eyes again, he found himself back in the cave buried by the coral reef. This passage was the path that the "Daoyou" of Yongye Valley had climbed out of in the past. The landing point was random when entering, but the exit was fixed when returning.

Gurgling

A burst of bubbles floated past Chen Luo. Looking up, he saw a huge black carp swimming slowly above him like a floating island.

"Brother Black Carp's aura."

In the external brain, a strange idea suddenly popped up in the brain.

A long-lost feeling of familiarity came over me.

Black Snake Demon Saint!

Chen Luo finally figured out the strength of this newly acquired brain. It was a top-level demon saint comparable to a true immortal. Even the corpse-reincarnated immortal Zhao Qi could not compare to it.

"Brother Black Carp's demon soul parasitism technique has improved again."

Borrowing the brain of the Black Snake Demon Saint, he looked at the black carp swimming above and immediately found something different. On the scales of the giant black carp, there were triangular patterns engraved. At first glance, these patterns were very similar to the patterns on the surface of the fish scales, but if you look closely, you will find that these patterns are connected to the body of the black carp. On each scale, there is the breath of the soul.

Such a huge amount of spiritual power combined together to form this terrifying big black fish.

"Demon soul parasitism method?"

Chen Luo recalled a soul secret technique in his mind, which was a soul refining secret technique unique to the demon race. It was created by the Black Snake Demon Saint during his lifetime, and later passed on to the big black carp above.

"Spiritual Spark."

Chen Luo suddenly had an epiphany.

Although he didn't have the scales of the Black Snake Demon Saint, he had more than 2,700 "brains" on his body. If he regarded these brains as scales, he could also practice this soul secret method. At most, he would just change the method. With Brother Changqing around, these were not a problem.

“It’s a secret technique tailor-made for me.”

Chen Luo stared at the black carp above him, and different patterns appeared in his pupils. The big black carp gradually went away, but those strange patterns were imprinted in his mind. The spiritual power that had been accumulated in his body before also slowly began to operate along with these patterns.

boom!!

A large black carp swimming in the distance suddenly opened its mouth and swallowed up a group of monsters in one gulp. An unlucky immortal cultivator passing by was also implicated and died silently.

Chen Luo quickly came to his senses and remembered that he was still in the sea.

This place is not an area for retreat and practice.

He restrained his aura, and the brain dug out from the third restricted area quickly took the initiative. The conspicuous spiritual power slowly assimilated into the sea outside, and quietly fled away.

"Grandmaster, are you out of seclusion?"

The Wanxiang disciple guarding the door said with surprise. After leaving the third restricted area, Chen Luo did not return to Yongye Valley, but returned to Wanxiang Immortal Gate. Compared with Yongye Valley, Chen Luo believed more in this kind of power that was under his control.

"How many elders in charge are inside the gate?"

"Eleven people."

Chen Luo walked towards the main hall. The disciples along the way had already passed on the news that the ancestor had come out of seclusion, and the elders of the immortal sect quickly gathered towards the main hall.

Elder Tang Hai was the first to arrive at the main hall.

Ever since he was thrown out by the 'Vanxiang Patriarch' last time, Tang Hai has been worried and wanted to find someone to inquire about the Patriarch's attitude. Unfortunately, he has looked for several times but has not been able to find a reliable person. Elder Sun of the main peak is in seclusion and other familiar friends also have their own things to do, either going out to perform tasks or in seclusion to refine pills and tools. Tang Hai's hair almost turned white with anxiety.

So this time, when he heard that the ancestor had come out of seclusion, he was the first one to run over.

main hall.

Chen Luo sat on the throne of the Wanxiang Patriarch, and all the eleven elders were present. Tang Hai stood in the first position, secretly observing the changes in the Patriarch's expression. He was relieved only after he was sure that the Patriarch had no intention of targeting him.

"During my retreat, has anything happened recently?"

Chen Luo tapped the seat with his index finger and glanced at the people below.

The last time he inherited the Wanxiang Xianmen, Chen Luo killed most of the elders of the Xianmen, and the elders who were "resurrected" later were replaced by puppets. Only the elders who rushed back later were real living people. This group of people was mainly responsible for the internal affairs of the Wanxiang Xianmen.

Compared with them, puppets are ultimately a little less spiritual.

"Reporting to the ancestor, everything is normal in the sect."

Elder Tang Hai quickly stepped forward to respond.

"The once-in-a-decade disciple-recruiting ceremony ended five days ago. Five disciples with excellent character passed the assessment. Last month, the spiritual stones contributed by Beishan Market increased by 20%." Another elder nearby also quickly reported on the sect's recent events.

After listening, Chen Luo nodded and asked about the surrounding situation.

"Several small sects in the surrounding area suffered from the blood demon disaster, and many people fled to the territory of our Wanxiang Immortal Sect. Several medium-sized sects also suffered disasters. I heard that the mountain gate of Lingxu Dongtian was destroyed by the blood demon, and no one in the sect was spared."

Lingxu Cave is gone?

Chen Luo suddenly remembered that in addition to his identity as the ancestor of the Wanxiang Xianmen, he was also the headmaster of Lingxu Dongtian, Lingxuzi.

Taking out Lingxuzi's communication talisman, dozens of messages appeared at the same time.

"The sect's harvest has been halved, and several mining areas have suffered disasters. Disciples intend to reduce their spiritual taxes."

"People are starting to die in the market at the foot of the mountain, and I can't find the source."

'.'

"All of Master's new disciples have run into problems. I hope Master can spare some time to come back and suppress the blood demon."

"Lingxu Cave Heaven is over. Are you really the Master?"

Dozens of messages were sent back by Lingxuzi's eldest disciple Zhong Yan. From the initial report of the daily life of Lingxu Cave Heaven to the final questioning, Zhong Yan's psychological changes could be seen from just a few dozen messages.

Chen Luo did not have too much burden regarding Lingxu Cave Heaven.

If he hadn't appeared, Lingxu Cave Heaven would have been destroyed by the Yangji Venerable. It was he who borrowed the identity of Lingxuzi and forcibly extended the life of this sect. Later, in order to get rid of the pursuit of the Nine Tomb Guarding Clans, Chen Luo took the initiative to give up this identity.

When he left, he left some puppets in the sect, which could be considered as the most benevolent thing he could do.

The root of the evil that destroyed Lingxu Dongtian was planted by Lingxuzi. In order to survive, he signed a contract with the remnants of the Blood Demon Sect. From that time on, the fate of Lingxu Dongtian was doomed.

The elders of Wanxiang Xianmen had no idea what Chen Luo was doing.

When they saw him checking the communication talisman, everyone lowered their heads. In a sect controlled by the Life-changing Gu, no one dared to spy on the ancestor's secrets.

"Have we ever seen a blood demon here?"

Crushing the communication talisman, Chen Luo turned his attention back.

There is some grudge between him and the blood demon.

Last time, it was the Winged People's ancestor who "helped enthusiastically" that helped him take over the disaster. I'm afraid he won't be so lucky next time they meet.

"Nothing has been found. The Blood Demon seems to be chasing someone, and his whereabouts are erratic." Hearing Chen Luo's question, the elder who was responsible for monitoring the Blood Demon's whereabouts immediately replied.

"The Winged Clan's ancestors are really enthusiastic."

When Chen Luo heard that the Blood Demon was chasing someone, he immediately felt relieved.

With the help of the Winged Man Clan's ancestors, he has enough time to refine his soul. But before that, the basic situation of the Wanxiang Immortal Sect cannot be messed up. If you want to gain a foothold in the world of immortal cultivation, you must have people under your command. Otherwise, if you do everything yourself, you will not be able to cultivate immortality. (End of this chapter)