Chapter 843 Woman

Ke Zhenbei's mind was empty.

It is very abnormal for a brain with only 7% damage to have no obsession and even a blank memory. The only explanation is that someone has tampered with it. Thinking of Ke Zhenbei's background, it is easy to think of the person behind it.

Killing Ke Zhenbei is just the beginning. As Ke Zhenbei himself said, the world of immortality outside is different from the world of immortality in the emperor's tomb.

After he dies, the people behind him will definitely come looking for him.

Although I don’t know why the ‘Shangjiu Sect’ sealed off the emperor’s tomb, judging from the current situation, those of them who escaped from the emperor’s tomb are naturally hostile to the Shangjiu Sect.

"It's troublesome."

Chen Luo sat in the hall and tried to use Ke Zhenbei's brain, but there was nothing special about it.

This person is like a waste piled up by human resources. He has no valuable abilities except realm. The sword Chen Luo, known as the 'magic weapon', has also been refined. As of now, it is not much different from ordinary spiritual weapons. The brains obtained in the Emperor's Tomb are seriously out of touch with the outside world, and many common senses are inconsistent with them.

The brains of Lingxuzi and Yangji Venerable had some feedback, but these two people had never come into contact with the magic weapon and only heard about it.

Chen Luo didn't obtain this part of the memory, so he didn't know the difference between a magic weapon and a spiritual weapon.

"The most important thing right now is to figure out how Ke Zhenbei found me." Chen Luo stood up and used Ke Zhenbei's brain to open his storage bag.

Ke Zhenbei's storage bag contains a lot of spiritual stones used by the outside world and a few sword techniques that he has not yet had time to study. They are all semi-finished products. Chen Luo glanced through them briefly and found that they were all sword moves with no corresponding secret techniques. The execution was no different from ordinary sword techniques.

Apart from these things, the rest are some unfinished sword blanks and a few magic weapons.

Chen Luo took out the soul-chasing mirror from the pile of debris.

I don't know how this mirror works. After it fell into Chen Luo's hands, it became dim and dull, like a frosted mirror that had been covered in dust for a long time. The pointer that was spinning in Ke Zhenbei's hand had disappeared without a trace at this moment. Even if Chen Luo called on Ke Zhenbei's brain, there would be no change.

‘Unknown weapon refining technology, suspected to be blood refining. ’

Chen Luo used Ouyang Lian's brain to try to analyze something useful.

It's a pity that even a genius like Ouyang Lian cannot make something out of nothing. He could only work backwards from his own weapon-refining skills to figure out how to create such a mirror. But whether it is accurate or not, Ouyang Lian has no way to judge.

"Even I can track them, how did Senior Ge and Fellow Taoist Kuishan avoid them?"

Chen Luo pondered along this direction and had a vague idea.

When being chased by a hunter, you don't necessarily need to outrun the hunter, you just need to outrun your companions.

Compared to these old monsters who had been preparing for thousands of years, his preparation time was still too short. Although changing the brain can cover up the aura, it is not a panacea after all. The world of immortality outside the emperor's tomb doesn't know how many thousands of years of inheritance it has been, and among the top forces there is the Linchen True Immortal.

Even if the ancestor behind the nine tomb-suppressing clans is not a true immortal, at least he must be a tribulation transcender, and he might as well be a Mahayana monk.

Facing a strong man of this level, one cannot be too cautious.

A few days later.

Chen Luo left Lingxu Cave.

Black Robe inquired about the news but did not return.

This reminded Chen Luo of the Flower-backed Turtle. In terms of professionalism in tomb robbing, he had to be his sworn brother. The horoscope is strong enough and can bring forth the new from the old, and the natal magical power can save lives. He is truly the perfect candidate for digging and robbing graves! It's a pity that I couldn't bring it out, otherwise there would be no need for a waste like black robe.

".High-quality nine-color spiritual flowers, three thousand two hundred spiritual stones."

Chen Luo was sitting in the VIP room of the auction, watching the repetitive auction process, feeling very bored.

Two days ago, he received an invitation from a sixth-level city called Baihua. Invite the ‘Lingxu Cave Master’ to participate in the auction, and also display some precious spiritual materials on the invitation.

After receiving the invitation, Chen Luo flew over immediately.

He originally wanted to get to know some people through this exchange meeting and inquire about the 'Nine Tomb-Suppressing Tribes'. As a result, after two days of wandering, I spent a lot of spiritual stones. No useful information was collected. Two days passed, and the blank period left by killing Ke Zhenbei was almost wasted.

"There's nothing in it that Senior wants?"

A message suddenly sounded in Chen Luo's mind. This voice was that of a female guest in the VIP room next door to him. Although her cultivation level was only in the realm of returning to the virtual world, her background was unusual, so she was placed next to Chen Luo, which was considered to be on the same level as ordinary Taoist monks.

"No."

Chen Luo sent a message. Since the other party took the initiative to contact him, he must have a purpose. He did not hide his identity when he came here before, and the identity of the headmaster of Lingxu Cave is still on the VIP list of the auction.

"Most orthodox auctions are like this. Really valuable things are rarely sold openly."

Squeak.

The door of the VIP room was pushed open, and a female nun in a black dress walked in from the outside. With a smile on her face, she sat down next to Chen Luo very naturally, not feeling restrained because he was a Hedao monk.

"I wonder what senior wants to buy? I may know some ways."

After saying that, the female cultivator handed Chen Luo a black token.

Evernight Valley.

I don’t know what material the token is made of, so it’s cold when I get it. There are some lines similar to fibrous roots on both sides of the brand, and a large word "night" is engraved in traditional Chinese in the middle.

"Deacon of Yongye Valley, Mei Qian."

The woman introduced herself.

"Buy some news."

Chen Luo accepted the token. Since he has integrated into the world of immortal cultivation, he must naturally follow the rules here. He has no intention of changing his identity again before solving the problem of the 'Soul Chasing Mirror'. Now Shangjiuzong only knows that he 'seized' Lingxuzi, but they don't know that he can change his identity at will. If they knew that he could use his brain to change his identity at will, then it is very likely that the one who comes next time will no longer be a second-generation disciple, but the ancestor behind Ke Zhenbei.

"Information selling is also within our business scope in Yongye Valley. Seniors, if you are interested, you can find a shadow on the 15th of next month, when the moon is at its peak. Burn three sticks of incense to the shadow and say silently.' "Yong Ye' three times, someone will naturally come to pick you up."

After introducing Yongye Valley, Mei Qian stood up and walked out.

Chen Luo didn't try to stay either.

This woman should have been sent by Yongye Valley to find clients. Judging from the target of her contact, the level of this exchange meeting in Yongye Valley should be relatively high, and there might be news he wants in it.

After having a goal, Chen Luo didn't bother to waste time in this auction.

Opened the door and walked out.

Outside is a lively market.

Different from the world of immortality that Chen Luo came into contact with in the world of Emperor's Tomb, the world of immortality here is like a feudal empire. The top groups divided the world of cultivating immortals into countless modules, and divided their spheres of influence according to their strength.

The major ethnic groups that were enfeoffed also used similar methods to divide their spiritual veins and territories. This resulted in most immortal cultivators gathering near the spiritual veins. The market is where these immortal cultivators gather to exchange resources, and most of the areas outside the spiritual veins are places of extraordinary spirits.

Immortal cultivators rarely set foot in those areas.

Baihuafang City is built on spiritual veins, and the sect that occupies this place is called Baihua Sect. On the same level as Lingxu Cave Heaven, Baihua Sect Master and Lingxuzi are old friends. Chen Luo also wanted to make friends with this person here, but unfortunately after he came here, he discovered that Fairy Baihua had a wide range of friends. There were more than two hundred friends who came to support him. If Chen Luo hadn't relied on his cultivation in the Hedao realm, he might not have had a chance. Talk to the other person.

After a few words of greeting, Fairy Baihua sent someone to give him a VIP token, and then the boring auction began.

"Fresh hand bones of the Great Emperor, just dug out from the restricted area of ​​the Emperor's Tomb. The price of the fracture is 200,000 high-grade spiritual stones!"

"The book of life and death found in the restricted area of ​​Hades can avoid the suffering of reincarnation and live another life!!"

"The treasure refined by the Immortal Emperor only costs five thousand spiritual stones."

Walking on the street, Chen Luo looked at the vendors hawking around him and had a clearer understanding of the business environment here.

Along the way, he didn't see any real ones.

These stall owners are also evil-minded. Their names are louder than the last, and their prices are more outrageous than the last. The most important thing is that many people come to visit. There are always some people who feel that they are the children of destiny and can find the real thing among these fakes.

After passing the block where the stalls were set up, most of the people suddenly disappeared.

Behind is the shop area. The things sold here are higher-end than the stall area, and the prices are also much more expensive.

At the entrance of a shop selling spiritual beasts, several young female cultivators were watching.

Several pink demon pets stood at the door, jumping up and down to solicit business.

"Ling Xuzi?"

A voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Chen Luo turned around and saw a strange female cultivator coming out of the clothing store at the back and greeting him with a surprised look on her face. He quickly searched for the fragments of Ling Xuzi's obsession and found that there was no memory of this woman in it.

"Aren't you about to die because the old ghost Yang Ji blocked the door?"

The female cultivator didn't notice Chen Luo's abnormality and walked over quickly.

Chen Luo frowned.

Instinctively, something felt wrong.

Lingxuzi’s old friend? Why doesn't it feel familiar at all?

He is using Ling Xuzi's brain now. Even if he has memory loss, he will not react like this when he sees a familiar person, unless there is something wrong with this woman.

"Is all the trouble solved?"

The female cultivator's face was full of worry. She stopped in front of Chen Luo and did not get closer, which made Chen Luo suspicious again.

‘Is he really Lingxuzi’s old friend? ’

Emotions cannot be faked. Chen Luo, who practices the Heart Demon Art, has a far better sense of emotions than anyone else. He can read the 'worried' emotion from this woman. (End of chapter)