I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

"What do you mean? A mere human race..."

The already somewhat unhappy Winged Man warriors immediately stood up. They did not know Chen Luo, let alone the agreement between Chen Luo and Wei Dao.

"Get lost!"

Chen Luo flicked his sleeves, and a spiritual wind blew out from his sleeves, sweeping towards the two Winged Men like sweeping garbage.

The two Winged Man warriors tried to resist, but their cultivation was only at the initial stage of He Dao, a whole realm behind Chen Luo. Their little "Dao power" had not yet condensed, and they were pinched and dispersed by Chen Luo, and they were also swept out of the window by the spiritual power.

The whole process was powerless to fight back.

Chen Luo's move immediately shocked everyone else in the field. The two golden ants who were originally ready to take action immediately sat back, with an expression that I didn't see anything.

"You can pay more."

"Don't hurt your life."

"This"

Wei Dao was speechless for a moment. The residual soul in Ning Jing's body was very likely the main soul. The main soul is different from the residual soul. It is almost impossible to take it out without harming the host's life, because the two have long been fused into one. This is why so many people used their spiritual sense to scan before, but they didn't notice anything unusual.

"Jing'er was raised by me, and we are as close as father and daughter. It is absolutely impossible to harm her life."

Chen Luo walked down with a righteous spirit.

"We can take our time to recover the residual soul. We will definitely find a way to have the best of both worlds. Leave this matter to me. Five hundred, not one thousand years later, I will give you an explanation."

The reason is sufficient and the righteousness is full.

The most important thing is that there is still strength.

"That's not what I said before I came. Daoist friend, don't forget that the ancestor of the Winged People is a Mahayana cultivator." Wei Dao reminded in a low voice.

He thought Chen Luo was a man who knew the times, but he didn't expect him to be so shameless. Not to mention his mood swings, he turned his face faster than turning a book. He didn't mention the "deposit" he had eaten, and called him a beloved disciple. If he hadn't known Ning Jing's identity information before coming here, he might have believed his lies.

"Even a real immortal can't do that."

Chen Luo refused sternly.

He had just watched Wei Dao's movements from beginning to end, and he had learned everything he should learn. His value had been squeezed out, so why should he be polite to them? His own apprentice, of course, was taken care of by himself.

'Immortal soul' and the like were not important, the main thing was that he was afraid that these people could not grasp it.

As for the Winged Ancestor, Chen Luo was really not worried. Even if a shrunken Mahayana who had only survived the 19th Heavenly Tribulation came, he would not be afraid.

Ning Jing's heart flashed with a touch of emotion. She didn't expect that the master would be so protective of her and be so attentive to a disciple she casually accepted. The decision to join the Wanxiang Immortal Gate was indeed correct.

"I know."

Wei Dao retracted his hand and slowly retreated to his original position. Although he didn't know why Chen Luo suddenly changed his attitude, he still decided to play it safe. Li Chengdao stood up immediately after seeing this and said to the two strong men of the Golden Ant Tribe.

"Then let Fellow Daoist Chen handle it."

The two powerful golden ants were confused. They didn't know what happened. Why did this fellow from Yongye Valley look like he was just going through the motions? The two looked at the broken window, and then at Li Chengdao who was walking out, and could only stand up and walk out together.

The move Chen Luolu made just now was enough to show his strength.

With the two brothers, it is absolutely impossible to defeat this man, let alone snatch the residual soul from his hands.

"Fellow Daoist, take care of yourself."

Wei Dao didn't say much, but just bowed to Chen Luo.

Lao Dao Jiang, who had been silent, gave Chen Luo a thumbs up.

"Senior is really domineering! When you die, I will carry you back to our Jietian Dao for burial."

Chen Luo's face darkened.

This old guy actually wants to use him to grow vegetables!

This time, he didn't even say anything to send him away, and directly hit the two brothers with his sleeves. The spiritual wind rolled up and swept the two out immediately. After driving away these uninvited guests, the hall suddenly became quiet.

"Master."

Ning Jing was a little nervous.

Judging from the results just now, she seemed to have caused a big trouble for the master.

"Practice with peace of mind, everything is for the master."

Chen Luo walked over and patted Ning Jing's head, and casually gave her a brain.

Since the spiritual consciousness can't find it, then use the brain to find it. There is no reason to give away something that is in hand! The so-called cooperation, Chen Luo did not intend to abide by it from the beginning. Bringing these people to the door, just to see their methods of finding the residual soul, and to hold the initiative of the residual soul in his own hands.

'Soul-intercepting hand, with wisdom soul as the main, walk three yin'

Sensing the feedback of Brother Changqing in the external brain, Chen Luo couldn't help but smile.

The magical power of intercepting the sky is indeed difficult to learn.

More than 2,700 external brains, no one can understand.

But Brother Changqing can cover the bottom!

In the eyes of Brother Changqing, the Heaven-Severing Dao and the Eternal Night Dao were all simple "small techniques" that could be learned at a glance. Even if there were some deviations in the internal operation, the effects of their use would definitely be similar.

Two powerful golden ant tribe members stood on the flying boat, looking at the Wanxiang Immortal Gate gradually moving away from behind, and finally couldn't help asking.

"Are we going back like this?"

"We have done what we should do, and the rest has nothing to do with us."

Li Chengdao looked indifferent. In the puzzled eyes of the two powerful golden ant tribe members, he looked at the two brothers who were guarding the Dao next to him.

"How about it?"

"Wait until nightfall."

The expression on Wei Dao's face was a little strange, as if he had changed his soul. Jiang Laodao, who was standing next to him, felt his hair stand on end and subconsciously moved a step to the side. Because this aura was completely different from his impression of senior brother Wei Dao.

"you"

"Junior brother, the less you know, the longer you will live."

Wei Dao turned around and spoke in a hoarse voice. His pupils turned dark green at some point. Not only him, but also Li Chengdao, who had been chatting and laughing with Chen Luo in the palace, his eyes also turned the same green.

The two of them grinned at the same time, their smiles oozing.

"It's Yinsha!!"

The two golden ants reacted instantly, and golden blood rose into the sky. But the next moment, a green cold light fell on the two of them, and the boiling blood was immediately suppressed, and the same green light also appeared on both of them.

"I don't know anything."

Jiang Laodao quickly retreated to the corner and glanced at the restrictions outside the flying boat from the corner of his eye. Before several people could get used to the green light on his body, he quickly chose a direction and jumped down.

There was a flash of light on his body, accurately passing through the restrictions of the flying boat.

During the fall, the flagpole in his hand changed rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a figure exactly like Jiang Laodao.

Two figures, one on the left and one on the right, fled in two different directions.

"I'll take care of it, and you guys can catch the remnant soul."

Wei Dao took a step forward, his figure also split into two, and chased after Jiang Laodao who was escaping.

In a barren mountain dozens of miles away from the Wanxiang Immortal Sect, two powerful men from the Winged Human race crawled out of the mountain wall in embarrassment, while the gravel on the side continued to fall down. Chen Luo's sleeve directly threw the two of them out of the range of the Wanxiang Immortal Sect.

If both of them were not weak in cultivation, this blow would be enough to seriously injure them.

But even so, the two of them were not in good condition.

"This is unreasonable! This human race is simply crazy! How dare they attack us."

"He is very strong, at least in the late stage of Hedao, maybe at the peak of Hedao."

Neither of them thought about crossing the tribulation realm.

In their understanding, the Tribulation Monk is the most powerful person in the world of immortality. Even their ancestors are not willing to antagonize him. This kind of person is not a famous and powerful expert, how can he be the leader in such a small place.

The female winged man took out a pill from her arms and drank it, her face as gloomy as water.

"Go back first. If you want to swallow the immortal soul for yourself, this person's appetite is too big. He is not afraid of stuffing himself to death!"

After a short rest, the two transformed into streams of light and flew toward the clan.

An undetectable aura was attached to the female wingman's back and blended into the body quietly. The whole process did not have any impact, and the female wingman was completely unaware of it.

Vientiane Immortal Gate.

Chen Luo opened his eyes and looked at the Soul-Residing Gu in his palm.

"That's enough. I can prepare in advance for any changes."

As a top-level strange insect, Chen Luo rarely uses the Soul-Residing Gu. This Gu worm is different from several other Gu worms. Its body is not a single Gu worm, but a smaller micro-Gu worm. Only when these Gu insects gather together can they inhabit the soul silently. What Chen Luo placed on the two winged humans was the worm of the Soul-Resident Gu. This kind of worm was extremely difficult to observe and could not be detected even with a scan of the spirit. Only insect cultivators who were also proficient in the way of the worm could detect it. The existence of these two worms. But it is obvious that the Winged Human Race does not have such masters.

After handling these trivial matters, Chen Luo returned to the secret room and began to sort out the 'deposit' obtained from Wei Dao, while sensing the changes in Ning Jing's body.

night.

Ning Jing sat cross-legged in the room, closed his eyes and breathed out, and a force spread silently on his shoulders. This position was exactly where Wei Dao used the secret technique of 'soul interception'.

As the breath spreads, the breath around Tranquility gradually becomes calmer, and the breathing becomes longer and longer.

A little light green appeared between her eyebrows.

"Quiet. Jing'er"

An erratic voice appeared in Jing Jing's ears. Jing Jing tried to move. She wanted to look back and see who was speaking. But her body felt like lead, and she couldn't move no matter how hard she tried.

"Jinger. Where are you?"

The sound continued, and Jing Jing struggled harder and harder. At this moment, she was like an ordinary person, forgetting that she was an immortal cultivator, and struggling desperately to control her body.

Finally, with her unremitting efforts, her body responded.

Click!

A soft sound suddenly sounded in her ears.

Then Jing Jing felt her body light up, and her body finally regained its ability to move, so she quickly turned around. (End of Chapter)