Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

The voice full of anger vibrated in the air and did not dissipate for a long time.

The disciples raised their heads and felt a vicissitudes of will:

Zhao Hongxue must be killed!

Even Bai Bing's eyes gradually turned red, feeling a great sadness.

His impression of Zhao Hongxue suddenly became blurred, and he could only recall her mean lips and sultry eyes. She killed the beloved Senior Brother Han in front of his own face.

Not only that, she didn't even spare the soul left by Senior Brother Han, pierced it ruthlessly with a cold dagger, and even stirred it a few times, which was extremely cruel.

Brother Han, you died so badly!

Bai Bing's nostrils began to breathe heavily, and his eyes gradually became cold and terrifying. At this time, other disciples also shouted.

"Kill Zhao Hongxue, punish the evil cultivators!"

"Kill Zhao Hongxue, punish the evil cultivators!"

Bai Bing raised his arms involuntarily and shouted together.

[The collective will of the swarm is detected, and this power can be released by the higher-level worm body, which will affect the behavior of the entire swarm. 】

"Tian Chunqiu!"

The giant worm that the master turned into made an ear-piercing and majestic sound, gradually waking Bai Bing up.

"The old man is here." Tian Chunqiu cupped his hands.

"Immediately open the Zongmen's protective formation, organize forces to eliminate the remnants of evil cultivators, and strengthen our guard. This seat will temporarily retreat." The voice of the head of the sect was a little weak.

"yes."

"Mo Heng!" The headmaster spoke again.

"Yes." Another sect elder stepped forward.

"Lead the rest of the disciples and go arrest Zhao Hongxue. She fled in the direction of Wanhun Mountain."

The headmaster said indifferently: "Bring all the disciples of the Baiying League with you, no matter whether they are dead or alive, you must bring them back, otherwise you will come to see them yourself."

The elder shivered, "Yes!"

The headmaster went back to retreat, his thousand feet squirmed, leaving a pool of black and green slime on the ground.

Looking at the mucus, Tian Chunqiu looked solemn, and cupped his hands to the elders: "The head of the sect is seriously injured, this matter needs to be resolved by the elders."

The old man on the other side had a look of embarrassment, "Zhao Hongxue's methods are too high, and he has been caught several times without being caught. I'm afraid it will be impossible this time."

There were worms swimming in Tian Chunqiu's eyes, and his eyes flickered, "Don't worry, she was hit by my bone-corroding palm, and I won't live long if I don't catch her, if it wasn't for the reason"

Tian Chunqiu glanced at Lin Chunqiu, and didn't say any more. Lin Chunqiu closed his eyes, his face was pale, as if he had passed out.

"Bai Bing." Tian Chunqiu said.

"exist."

"Help your master back to rest."

"yes."

...

Bai Bing helped Lin Chunqiu back to the small building.

"cough"

Lin Chunqiu spat out a mouthful of dirty blood, and there were insects wriggling.

Bai Bing looked at him lying on the bed, closed his eyes slightly to recuperate, and said nothing.

"Master, is your injury serious? Is the disciple decocting medicine for you?" Bai Bing said.

Lin Chunqiu waved his hand, but said, "Have you met your senior sister?"

Bai Bing froze for a moment, then nodded silently.

"how do you feel?"

Feel?

Bai Bing thought for a while, how does this feel, just... quite big?

"What's your impression of her? Why didn't she kill you when you met her?" Lin Chunqiu continued to ask.

Bai Bing thought for a while, "I saw her squatting on the eaves and told me not to say anything, then she killed Senior Brother Han Qian and left. She wanted to kill me, but she left after hearing something outside."

"It's just a thought to kill you with her current strength." Lin Chunqiu closed his eyes, and his voice suddenly became cold.

"Then I don't know." Bai Bing thought for a while, "Maybe it's because I'm handsome."

"Cough cough."

Lin Chunqiu coughed up another mouthful of old blood.

He lay down on the bed slowly, and said calmly: "I saw her too. This child was hit by Tian Chunqiu's palm and ran away beside me. I didn't stop him."

Bai Bing didn't know what to say for a moment.

"The reason why the leader treats me like this is to punish me. Don't think too much." Lin Chunqiu said.

It turned out to be so.

Bai Bing felt that things were a bit complicated, and it seemed that Master's attitude towards Zhao Hongxue was not as ambivalent as imagined.

"You said, your master and I can't even do this decisively. Isn't it embarrassing to bring such a big trouble to the sect?" Lin Chunqiu sighed.

"yes."

"Actually, hmm?"

"Uh, Master and Zhao Hongxue should have a deep mentor-student relationship, it's hard to let go, it's understandable." Bai Bing replied.

"Oh, it's all sin."

Lin Chunqiu recalled all over his eyes, "Zhao Hongxue was just getting started back then, and he was younger than you. That child was extremely talented, and was once regarded by Qing Yunzong as the hope for the future."

"You don't know, since the last Nascent Soul Realm strongman of my Qingyun Sect came out of the Cangxuan Continent, it has been many years since there was a real strong one. She is highly valued and cultivated by the entire sect.

I brought her up, taught her the basics of Taoism, and the old suzerain also taught her the unique knowledge, that child lived up to expectations, and has a place in the entire sect alliance of the Qianzong League.

That child was pretty when she was young, with a chubby face, but she had a stubborn temper. She liked to fight and refused to admit her mistakes, but she stopped fighting when she grew up, and no one could beat her.

She has a clean heart, and she has no evil intentions. "

"But I never imagined that such a disciple with a bright future and a secure path would suddenly rebel."

"I just heard that she was a traitor, but I didn't believe it. I felt that something went wrong in her cultivation and she had a mental block. Until she told me clearly that day that she wanted to sever the master-student relationship with me."

"She looked at me with disgust."

Bai Bing was silent, he thought for a while, "Then, how disgusting is it?"

Lin Chunqiu paused for a while, then said coldly:

"Is it important?"

"That may be a problem with her aesthetics." Bai Bing said.

"Even if I let her go just now, she passed by me clutching her wound, but she didn't even look at me, like a stranger."

Lin Chunqiu sighed, "I can't figure it out for the rest of my life. Why, can you tell me?"

He paused every word, speaking very clearly and calmly.

Bai Bing's eyes froze slightly.

"Can you?" Lin Chunqiu's voice was low, almost begging.

Bai Bing paused for a while, then said, "I don't know."

Lin Chunqiu closed his eyes again, as if he had fallen asleep.

Bai Bing got up and slowly closed the door.

He walked towards the back mountain, and along the way, there were signs of fighting everywhere in the sect, and many disciples and deacons patrolled in groups.

Occasionally, corpses of bugs can be seen, and each one has burnt marks, which seems to be intentional.

He couldn't help recalling what he had seen before, the trematode magic performed by the elder Honglian, and his dream.

What is his dream?

Bai Bing returned to the cave, but found that the door was blocked.

A group of disciples stood in front of the cave, turned their heads to look at him, including Zhao Hao who had a complex and resentful expression.

But the other disciples were pleasantly surprised and filled with righteous indignation.

"Brother Bai, you've come!"

"Brother Bai, let's arrest the traitor Zhao Hongxue together!"

"Guard the sect!"

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