Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

The dull footsteps continued, and the group of people in black came to the middle of the group of disciples and elders.

They were still like logs, with their heads down, without any movement.

The black flame rose, burning more and more intensely, but without any sound, it gently covered the group of people.

Click, click.

There seemed to be the sound of gnawing bones coming from the black flames, and the sound of drinking water.

tons tons tons.

After about a few breaths, the sound disappeared and the black flame receded.

Many elders and disciples were missing, and there were a few more mummified corpses on the ground.

The head of the mummy was raised and pulled, and it looked like the neck was broken, and it was weakly connected to the neck.

A man in black waved his hand, and the corpse ignited a black flame again, quietly annihilated, and nothing was left.

The group of elders and disciples did not struggle at all, less than half of them remained, standing numbly.

Among the elders in the Nascent Soul Realm, there was only one gray-clothed old man left, and the dwarf elders with horns on their heads were all reduced to ashes.

The dull footsteps sounded again, and they seemed to be leaving.

Bai Bing crouched in the grass, watching silently. Under the black and white tone and the extremely dim light, he always felt that these people looked like decayed corpses.

But just when he was about to relax, he suddenly felt a cold breath coming from behind.

Like someone is breathing.

There was some sweat on his back, and the slight air current passed by, bringing bursts of chill.

The breath was getting closer and closer to his ear, and he could even see a vague shadow on the grass beside him.

He remained still and didn't look back, because he was completely unable to use his strength, and it was useless to resist.

Cold sweat dripped from his cheeks and landed on the withered grass, and a black flame ignited with a chirping sound, burning it to death.

The sound of breathing gradually faded away.

Gradually, the shadows disappeared, and the group of people disappeared into the black mist with heavy steps.

The sky and the earth are bright, and black and white become colorful.

The hot sun fell on the ground, and the world became lively. Just now, the world seemed to press the pause button.

Those elders and disciples also started to speak.

"That bastard, what did you say is Li Tian from the Li family? I've seen his portrait, and it's clearly Bai Bing from the Tianxie Sect!"

"Almost cheated by him!"

"Elder, we must seek justice for us!"

The only surviving elder said in a deep voice: "This time the road to immortality is broken, and the Li family cannot escape if the evil sect is making trouble this day.

As a teacher, I have heard that it was the Suzaku clan that destroyed Dengxianmen. "

Many disciples gasped. The word "immortal" is related to supernatural beings. How powerful is the Li family?

The disciple said: "Then why don't you go to the Li family to seek justice?"

The elder said angrily, "Is there still a need to ask such a question?"

The disciple thought the same, "But this day, the Xiezong has Patriarch Nanxuan sitting in charge, but the legendary head of Xiexiu, why don't we send a few more elders over?"

"makes sense."

The elder was also stunned for a moment, "I remember that you two uncles came together? Why am I the only one left?"

"Master, you are thinking nonsense again, where did you come from, what kind of senior brother?"

"Don't waste time, go to Tian Xie Sect to settle the score immediately!"

...

When Bai Bing came back to his senses, all the people had disappeared.

Looking at the shattered sun on the lake, he was in a trance.

"I always feel like I've forgotten something."

He tried hard to think, but only remembered "Golden Crow" and "Black Flame", vaguely as if someone was eating people.

As for the faces of those people, as well as the whispered whispers during the period, I can't remember them at all.

It seemed that there was a strange force that erased his memory.

But it was not completely erased, leaving traces, and he gradually remembered some.

He raised his right hand, and felt that there was something more in the palm of his hand, and there was a vague sense of strangeness, but he didn't see it when he raised his hand.

With a slight use of spiritual power, a shrunken, colorful picture appeared in the palm of the hand, and various "seals of the Tao" presented a deep psychedelic feeling.

He was taken aback, isn't this Dao Yintu?

He took out the picture and saw that it turned out to be empty, and he did not know when it was transferred to his hand.

...

Inside the sect, everyone was waiting for him.

Song Huanhuan, who was wearing twin ponytails, came out. Her grasp of the parasite became more and more stable, and her complexion improved a lot.

"Any news yet?" she asked.

Mo Li said, "I heard that our suzerain did some amazing things, broke the legs of many people, and said that they would not be allowed to become immortals.

Someone could be looking for trouble right away. "

After working in Tianbang for so many years, even if he leaves the Seven Chanyuan, he still has some contacts and can inquire about some things.

Song Huanhuan angrily said, "These idiots don't know that the suzerain is saving them, so they should be sent to their deaths. Why should they be saved?"

Mo Li thought for a while, "My master is also inside."

Song Huanhuan raised her head and stared at him, "You half-spoken and waited for me to scold you, didn't you? I won't take it back."

Li Li thought for a while, looked at her, and said gently: "Why did your cultivation suddenly drop to the middle stage of foundation establishment? Are you lazy in cultivation? It's time for the suzerain to train you well."

Song Huanhuan sneered, "Teach me a lesson? My father doesn't even dare to talk to me like that."

Song Huanhuan and Li Li's strength had problems.

The real strength is still in the Jindan stage, but the cultivation base has dropped to the middle stage of foundation establishment strangely.

They discussed it and concluded that it was Bai Bing's problem, because they all used the regeneration method of "the dove occupies the magpie's nest".

"Both of you should practice hard." Feng Li said.

"Shut up, you have bigger problems." Song Huanhuan looked at Feng Li, "Did you steal something, why is your breath so strong?"

Now Feng Li's aura had almost caught up with Li Li's.

Feng Li smiled and said: "I am the Ascended Ascendant's asylum, blessed with the power of blood, I am the future young master of Taoism, my knowledge is shallow, girl, go back and study hard."

Song Huanhuan's eyes were in a daze, "Oh, good."

Feng Li was taken aback, why is this girl so obedient today, she didn't scold him.

It's strange that I don't adapt.

Mo Li also frowned slightly, "Brother Feng Li, I also think something is wrong with you recently."

Feng Li said: "Is there? No."

Li Li was also in a daze, "That must be my feeling is wrong."

Feng Li was flattered, why are these people so talkative today?

Could it be that I won't live long?

He looked at Song Huanhuan, "Go get me a glass of water."

"Oh, good."

Song Huanhuan left like a ruthless repeater, shaking her ponytails, and came back a moment later with a tray and put a pot of tea.

Feng Li felt that something was getting more and more wrong, could it be that this girl has grown up?

"Don't talk."

Song Huanhuan opened his mouth suddenly, poured a glass of water, gulped down, his face swelled.

"Pfft~~~"

She sprayed water on Feng Li's face and said angrily: "I see, today either you have something wrong with your brain, or we have something wrong with your mind.

Brother Mo Li, do you think there is something wrong with your mind? "

Mo Li was stunned for a moment, "I don't think so."

"That's right." Song Huanhuan said: "We have a large number of people, and we have great strength, so there must be something wrong with you."

Mo Li said, "What did you find?"

Song Huanhuan raised her head and stared at Feng Li, "There's something wrong with you. Whenever you talk, you feel hypnotized. You can't do it if you don't listen."

"Is there?" Feng Li was stunned, he didn't feel sick at all.

"So that's the case, and so am I."

Mo Li frowned, and looked at Feng Li with a mentally ill gaze.

Feng Li was stunned for a while, then exclaimed: "Then I'm amazing?"

Just a word can hypnotize me, have I become a closed-mouthed meditation? A glib tongue from the moment you open your mouth?

Am I Jin Chanzi reincarnated?

He looked at Song Huanhuan and said in a deep voice, "You, cry for me."

Song Huanhuan, "..."

At this moment, there was a sudden noise outside.

"Where's the Tianxie sect? Where is that Bai?"

"Get out!"

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