I borrowed my brain from the Emperor

"She has come back?"

Chen Luo asked. He still had a very good impression of his old friend Su Linlin. When he was in the upper realm before, he asked Le Qingzhu to help him find out about the other party. He knew that Su Linlin's current status was very high and she was a noble person of the Dao Sect and the Immortal Clan.

"Linlin didn't come back."

The three-tailed fox took two steps forward, and the chains that bound her began to shake, making a crisp sound. The cold air entered her skin, causing her to frown. Her beautiful face made people feel distressed, and the flower-backed tortoise next to her drooled, staring at her.

"I'm Linlin's ninth aunt, you can call me Su Chan."

"It doesn't matter if he doesn't come back."

Chen Luo retracted his gaze and turned away. He had no connection with Su Linlin's aunt and had never received any favor from her. There was no need to waste time on her. From the chains on her body, it could be seen that this woman had a lot of troubles, and Chen Luo hated troubles the most.

This time when he came back, he planned to go back to Qionghua Sect first, and to visit the few registered disciples he left in the evil cultivation area, and Brother Ning from Jinsheng Inn. He couldn't beat him before, so he must treat him well this time. He remembered that Ning Chenye still had a Spring and Autumn Gu on him, and he had been coveting that Gu for a long time.

The Earth Dragon Spirit also needs to be searched out. Before in the demon world, the corpse demon refined by Chen Luo absorbed the blood of the Earth Dragon Spirit, and he knew how nutritious this guy is!

Finally, he entered the Dragon Tomb to transcend the tribulation. He was going to continue the journey that the Seventh Ancestor of Qionghua had not completed. With so many marks of senior masters on his body, Chen Luo felt bad if he didn't take them with him to transcend the tribulation. He couldn't sleep well.

Looking at Chen Luo's back as he decisively turned and left, the three-tailed fox was stunned for a moment. She had a lot to say, but the other party left before she could even open her mouth.

"Linlin's luck has been noticed by the Black Bull Demon Lord. Three years from now will be the 3,000th birthday of the Black Bull Demon Lord. At that time, the Black Bull Demon Lord will take Linlin as his concubine. No one in the clan dares to object to this."

Regardless of whether Chen Luo was willing to listen or not, Su Chan told him the news she knew.

She was cast down to the lower realms because she opposed this, and is still in solitary confinement. The demon-binding chains tied to her are a punishment within the clan.

Su Chan had already given up hope. She was only at the Jindan stage. This kind of strength could still play a role in the lower realm, but it was just an ant in the upper realm. Whether it was the fox clan elder or the Black Bull Demon Venerable, they would not care about her, and would not even look at her.

Su Chan had already given up hope before, but the appearance of Chen Luo gave her a glimmer of hope.

Unlucky one!
She finally understood why her ancestors valued such people so much. In less than a hundred years, he had advanced from the Foundation Establishment Stage to the Nascent Soul Stage. With this speed of cultivation, if he were given another three years, he might be able to overthrow the Black Bull Demon Lord and reshape the world of the demon race.

"Lucky Fox Demon. Lucky"

Su Chan leaned against the stone wall and gradually understood some truths.

Black Bull Demon?

With Chen Luo's level of cultivation, he naturally heard what the three-tailed fox in the cave said. Not only him, but the flower-backed turtle next to him also heard it.

"Your mistress?"

The flower-backed tortoise rolled its eyes twice, and the tortoise pattern on its back began to work subconsciously. Just as the divination was about to be completed, a thunderbolt suddenly flashed across the clear sky. The lightning arc was like a spear, striking the flower-backed tortoise accurately.

The flower-backed turtle flying in the air didn't even have time to react before it was struck into the ground by the lightning arc.

Chen Luo was stunned by this scene. He had no idea what the turtle was doing.

The flower-backed tortoise emerged from the dirt pile with a look of embarrassment, trembling as he looked up into the sky, totally unaware of what had just happened. The contents of his divination were also erased by some invisible force. When he wanted to study it carefully, his consciousness was pulled into a void, where he saw a starry sky.

A vast tomb.

Emperor's Tomb!

The flower-backed turtle shuddered. He had heard the rumors about the Emperor's Tomb no less than a hundred times. It was a dangerous place, a forbidden place for their clan! After understanding the danger, he felt unsafe everywhere. The characteristics of the life turtle allowed him to see things that others could not see, and also made him feel the danger that others could not feel.

"It's a very dangerous place!!"

Seeing this embarrassed appearance, Chen Luo was in a good mood and roughly guessed the reason. Tiannan Region was the entrance to the Emperor's Tomb of Brother Changqing. With the level of the Flower-backed Turtle, fortune-telling here was seeking death. No matter what he calculated, the final result would point to the Emperor's Tomb. This feeling was like a strong magnet. No matter how the Flower-backed Turtle jumped, it could not get around this magnet.

"Don't make random calculations if there's nothing to do."

He reached out and picked up the flower-backed turtle from the mud. Fortunately, this guy was not considered an important thing just now, otherwise it would not be as simple as being struck by lightning.

Continue flying south.

After what happened just now, the flower-backed turtle suddenly became obedient.

The two of them traveled quickly all the way and soon arrived at Gumo Mountain.

Compared to the several disciples on Gumo Mountain, Chen Luo, the "mountain master", is like a passer-by. He has spent very little time practicing in the mountains, and most of the spirit vein training rooms on the mountain are empty.

Decades after his absence, the layout of the mountains remains the same as when he left.

During the process, Gumo Mountain changed hands several times, but was eventually taken back. Today, Gumo Mountain still bears the name of Chen Luo. For casual cultivators, Chen Luo, the mountain master, is a legendary figure. Many new casual cultivators practice by listening to his legend.

At the foot of Gumo Mountain, the market town has developed to a huge scale.

In the past, the market town that was established by several small families who had surrendered to Chen Luo has now become the most prosperous area in the evil cultivation area. Countless independent cultivators and old demons trade here, and even disciples from large sects occasionally come here to sell talismans and elixirs.

"Is this the largest market town in the southwest region? It's really prosperous." Amid the surging crowd, a little boy of seven or eight years old followed an old man, looking at the prosperous market town with curiosity on his face.

"Of course. If the old man hadn't brought you in, you would never be able to get access to such a high-end place in your life." The old man in front was still feeling sorry for the spirit stones he paid when he entered the school.

Two low-grade spirit stones.

So dark!

These guys who run the market can make money just by lying down, which is really enviable.

I heard that these are all the properties of the "mountain owner". I don't know how long the mountain owner has lived, but he is probably an old man with white hair and a sinister face.

The two men's dirty clothes made them look out of place among the cultivators in the market. Some gorgeously dressed female cultivators would avoid them with disgust when they saw them, and some even covered their mouths and noses with their eyes full of contempt.

"Where did you come from, beggar? Get out of here."

As the two were walking, a strong wind suddenly blew up beside them. The little boy was caught up in the force and flew sideways, with his head about to hit the wall pillar next to him.

The fisherman in front suddenly turned around and stretched out his hand, grabbing the boy's calf. At the same time, a strong aura emanated from his body, and the two air currents collided with each other, rolling up a gust of air and spreading out.

"Foundation Building Immortal Cultivator!"

The crowd around was in uproar, especially the young cultivators who had looked down on the two earlier, looking at the old man in front of them with shock. They had never thought that such an unkempt old man would be a foundation-building immortal cultivator.

"what?"

There was a flash of surprise in the eyes of the person who made the move, and the look he gave the old man changed.

When he received the mission, no one told him that the target was protected by a foundation-building cultivator.

"Master Ba, I almost died."

The little boy who escaped death landed back on the ground with his feet, and stared at the old man opposite with lingering fear. He didn't expect that this guy was so unsportsmanlike. A dignified immortal cultivator who had established his foundation actually attacked a little kid like him.

"Some people are just so shameless that they will accept any money."

The old man stared at the person who attacked in front of him, and the spiritual power in his hands surged. As long as the other party made any unusual movements, he would release his magical power. The face of the foundation-building cultivator opposite also turned cold, without the previous disguise, and began to gather momentum.

The vendors around quickly dispersed after seeing this scene.

The Foundation Establishment Immortal Cultivators were fighting each other, and they didn't want to be dragged into it for no reason.

hum!
Before they could make a move, a powerful aura flew out from the market. A crane with golden wings flew out from inside. The crane monster flapped its wings, and a strong hurricane suppressed it from top to bottom. The two who were still gathering their strength were caught off guard by this force and fell to their knees.

"Wind control!"

"It's the elder of Gumo Mountain, Chengfeng Xianweng!!"

Some people around the market town recognized the source of this power, and many of them showed excitement when they saw the crane.

The person who came was none other than the crane riding the wind.

He was once the 'Uncle Chengfeng' of the Wudao Peak of Shenhu Xianmen.

When the Qionghua Sect changed drastically, Shenhu Xianmen was also implicated. At that time, Ding Xiaoxia, Huang Ying and others from Wudao Peak migrated to the sea area, and later followed Chen Luo to the Qionghua Sect in Tiannan. Only Xianhe Chengfeng stayed near Shenhu Xianmen, and he took Du Qiuxian, the son of Chen Luo's senior brother Du De, with him.

After Chen Luo ascended to heaven and left, many changes took place in the lower world.

The biggest change was in Qionghua Sect. After losing Chen Luo, the "Acting Sect Leader", Qionghua Sect's reputation plummeted and inevitably entered a period of decline. Nearly half of the 108 peaks outside the sect had lost contact.

The four major forces that once stood at the top of the Tiannan Region, the Jinguan Cave disappeared, the thousand-year-old country fell apart, and the Qionghua Sect could not protect itself.

Only the spirit pool!

No one expected that after lying dormant for decades, the Spirit Pond would suddenly explode. Ten years ago, the Spirit Pond Fairy emerged from the Death Gate and exploded with power far beyond the Nascent Soul Realm. Several foreign Nascent Soul cultivators were killed by her single-handedly.

The momentum suddenly reached its peak.

The fairy Lingchi, who broke through the barrier, announced to the outside world that she had comprehended the secrets of the state of transformation and became the first state of transformation in the Tiannan region.

From then on, the Tiannan Region entered the Lingchi era.

Under the fierce power of the Fairy of Lingchi, the Qionghua Sect had a very hard time, and a large part of the reason was the oppression of the Fairy of Lingchi. The experience of the Seventh Ancestor of Qionghua coming to rob Lingchi in the past was still vivid in people's minds, and now all the lost dignity was picked up by the monks of Lingchi.

It is really a case of things changing rapidly.

Feng Shui turns.

The changes in the upper echelons affected the entire Tiannan region. The Shenhu Xianmen, which was once attached to the Qionghua Sect and the Millennium Ancient Country, was liquidated by Lingchi. The sect, which had been plagued by disasters, completely changed its owner this time. Xianhe Chengfeng had no choice but to bring Du Qiuxian to the evil cultivation land and take refuge under the name of Gumo Mountain. (End of this chapter)