Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

What Bai Bing admired was that his face was intact, but only that face.

His body was shriveled, with many holes, his body seemed to be hollowed out, and his head was like a leaking balloon, half shriveled.

The face was reflected in the mirror, collapsed and distorted, like a three-dimensional abstract painting, with empty eyes staring at him.

"You know him?" the girl asked.

Bai Bing nodded, "His daughter is still in my hands. I didn't expect her to die so badly."

The girl frowned: "Why do you curse people? Is it possible that Taoism ascends, in the eyes of you evil cultivators, it is death?"

Anyway, she knew that she was an evil cultivator, and Bai Bing couldn't bear it anymore, pointing to the corpse and said, "Are you blind?"

The girl said: "This is the slough."

Bai Bing said: "It turns out that in your eyes, death is ascension. I just feel disgusting. Is becoming a fairy really so attractive?"

The girl said: "The evil cultivator is really perverted. I can't understand that he regards becoming a fairy as disgusting."

Bai Bing: "..."

Forget it, don't make excuses, he feels that if he talks too much, he will become crazy.

When he came here, he noticed that these people suffered from spiritual pollution, and the world they saw was beautiful.

If she couldn't beat her, I really wanted to use the Qingxin Sutra to save her.

He looks across the room.

In other words, there is nothing suspicious in this room, no "fairy fruit", no worms or shed skin. How did Sect Master Song Yu die?

In addition, the entire sect was deserted and there were no living people. Could it be possible that the Spirit Sword Sect was all escorted?

Just as he was thinking, there were footsteps outside the door, it was those Luoyangu monks coming.

They looked a little disappointed, seven of them left, seven of them came back, and one of them didn't die, so they didn't find a chance.

"Yo, are you back so soon?"

Bai Bing leaned against the door, smacked his lips and said, "Didn't I delay your becoming immortal?"

The disciple of Yiluo Yangu stared at him, his face was not very good-looking, "Chengxian, how can it be so easy, you destroy your own chance, I see how you will regret it later."

Bai Bing shook his head and walked away.

The disciple was not convinced, and probed into the room, "What did you find? Let me see."

Suddenly, there was a pop.

Numerous blood holes suddenly appeared on this Luoyangu disciple's body, a bug poked its head out, and then spread its wings, turning into a glowing dragonfly and flying away.

His head also began to shriveled, like a leaking balloon, and fell into the room with a plop.

Song Yu's dark eyes, cast from the mirror, happened to meet his gaze.

Several disciples were dumbfounded.

They looked at Bai Bing and became more and more excited, "Brother Zhao, we made a mistake, can we continue to follow you?"

It's still this brother who is reliable, follow him, and directly ascend on the spot, but this person's attitude is a little bit worse.

Bai Bing was silent.

He turned his head, looked at Song Yu's terrifying eyes in the mirror, turned around and left without saying a word.

Several disciples also happily followed.

...

The red light in the sky was sometimes bright and sometimes dim, and the Spirit Sword Sect was like a cemetery.

Occasionally, there was a ticking sound, and it was dirty blood dripping from the second floor, gathering into a pool of blood.

Occasionally, worms wriggled in the pool of blood, crawled out, molted their skins, spread their immature wings, and buzzed away.

There are no fairy fruits blooming everywhere, and there are no "fairies" who guide and ascend. How did they die?

A ticking wooden clock, or Song Yu's room?

Bai Bing's mind was serious, and he became more and more uneasy.

He had a premonition that if he didn't find the real pattern, he might die suddenly at any time if he went on indiscriminately.

This time he changed his target and deliberately searched for corpses, where there were more corpses.

So he found a room where seven or eight corpses were piled up.

This place turned out to be the Treasure Pavilion, the room was not big, surrounded by layers of formations, intact, it looked like an important place.

Lighting up the oil lamp here, he saw a row of display cabinets placed against the wall, divided into many compartments.

In each display grid, there are some strange fruits, magic tools and the like, some of which are already empty, and the strange fruits fell to the ground and were bitten twice.

The foreign fruit looked a little familiar, and he saw eyeballs in the pine forest, as well as sarcoma, and more strange things.

Looking back at those corpses, they may have ascended after eating.

"Oh my god! Fairy fruit! There are fairy fruits here!"

There was a scream from behind, and the remaining six Luoyangu disciples ran over with red eyes, and they wanted to snatch it when they came up.

Bai Bing looked at those strange fruits, his eyes turned pale, and with a few bangs, these spiritual fruits exploded.

It is very useful to have a pair of supernatural eyes, killing people at the speed of light.

Several disciples were trembling with anger, Bai Bing said with a smile: "Why, don't you agree?"

The disciple said angrily, "Do you think this will prevent us from becoming immortals?"

Bai Bing ignored it, pointed to the broken "fairy fruit", and asked, "Do you know these things? Just eat them casually?"

"These are all special products of the Taoist sect." The girl came in and took a look, and said.

Taoism?

It's all Taoism.

Bai Bing looked around and found that there are indeed many Daomen items here, but many of them are souvenirs with the Daomen logo on them.

"The Taoist sect and this Spirit Sword Sect actually have a very good relationship. They gave each other some gifts when the sect was established for 200 years." A Luoyangu disciple said.

It turned out to be like this, Bai Bing nodded and said: "What else do you know? It's related to Taoism?"

He vaguely felt that Taoism had a lot to do with the sudden death of these people.

"I said, can you give me a chance to become a fairy?"

What an outrageous request? This is Bai Bing said: "Yes."

The disciple said: "The Daoist sect sent a pair of Dao seals to the Spirit Sword Sect. It is said that it is a treasure, containing the Dao of heaven and earth."

"Where is it?" Bai Bing asked.

"Follow-up answers will be charged." The disciple stretched out two fingers, "One piece of information, one chance to become a fairy, you are the second one."

He figured it out, he still had to rely on this person if he wanted to ascend to Dao, but whoring for free was not allowed.

"..." Bai Bing said, "It's easy to talk about."

The disciple puffed up his chest and said with a smile, "I don't know where the Dao seal is, I only heard that Song Yu, the lord of the Spirit Sword Sect, copied this seal on the stone tablet for all disciples to learn from.

I do know where that seal is. "

"where?"

The corner of the disciple's mouth twisted, and he stretched out three fingers.

Bai Bing said: "Deal."

So the disciple pointed in one direction.

Bai Bing narrowed his eyes and walked in that direction.

Temple of Observation.

As soon as Bai Bing walked over and touched the mechanism, the stone door rumbled open, and a strong stench came over his face.

The hall was brightly lit, and the ground was full of dead bodies.

The shriveled corpses mixed with black blood and wriggling bugs looked like a scene of massacres.

There are at least a few hundred corpses of the Spirit Sword Sect, which is not considered a big one, which almost includes 90% of the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect.

No wonder it was so deserted outside, they all died here.

The six disciples gasped, "The whole family ascends!"

"Immortal Light, and Immortal Light!"

Some disciples saw the luminous dragonfly that hadn't flown away, so they ran over, with a sickly excited expression on their faces.

Then, they all stopped.

Facing the stele in the center of the Hall of Enlightenment, put your palms together and sit cross-legged.

hiss

Their bodies were cracked, and insects as thick as fingers crawled out, transforming into flying insects and flying away.

There were six more bodies on the ground.

Bai Bing's body felt cold. If it was said that their deaths were irregular the previous few times, this time it was very obvious.

That Enlightenment Stele!

Bai Bing thought for a while, and took out a small mirror. It was a makeup mirror left by Senior Sister Hongxue in the retreat cave, and she didn't expect to be able to use it so many times.

I took a breath on it, and the mirror blurred.

He turned his back to the Enlightenment Stele, and through the blurred light of the mirror, he saw what was on the stele.

Countless carved lines constitute a painting.

There are many swirls drawn, one after another, reflected in the mirror, which is blurred by the water vapor.

These swirls are very abstract, a bit like Van Gogh's abstract painting "Starry Night".

He felt a little familiar, is it the "Seal of the Tao" of the Taoist sect?

If you look at it carefully, you will feel a sense of being trapped in it, the world is dizzy, and the sound of the avenue is murmuring, as if thousands of gods and Buddhas are chanting scriptures around you.

"What are you doing?"

When the girl's voice came, he finally broke away from the dizzy feeling, covered in cold sweat.

That's right! The source of death is this painting!

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