Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Bai Bing was slightly stunned, he went as soon as he wanted, why did you come to me?

I am an ordinary disciple with mediocre aptitude. When did I have such a big influence?

"No, I have something else to do." Bai Bing pushed away the crowd, "Get out of the way."

"Brother Bai, what is more important than arresting the traitors of the sect?" Some disciples were puzzled.

"sleep."

Bai Bing pointed to the moon in the sky, "I didn't see what time it is, don't you all get off work?"

What the hell is off work?

Those disciples who were filled with righteous indignation felt as if they had eaten flies, and some juniors immediately shouted: "What time is it, can you still sleep?"

Zhao Hao looked at him and sneered again and again: "I see, you are probably having an affair with that Zhao Hongxue."

"Brother Zhao, stop talking nonsense."

A disciple of Mian Shan came forward, "Brother Bai, we are all new disciples, we don't have much strength, but at this moment, we have to do something for the sect, otherwise how can we face fellow disciples in the future.

You are our representative, if you don't do anything, I'm afraid you will also tarnish Senior Brother Bai's reputation. "

Bai Bing thought about it carefully, yes, he still wants to hang out in this Qingyun sect.

The disciple looked at Bai Bing wavering, and continued, "And Senior Brother Bai, think about it, if you can catch Zhao Hongxue, the headmaster will give you that reward, but it will help you to reach the sky in one step!"

Bai Bing's face changed, and he immediately cupped his hands, "Farewell."

The disciples watched him walk into the cave and close the barrier, stunned for a moment.

"Oh, I've told you all that this kind of person can only share adversity, not prosperity." Zhao Hao sneered, "I'm not at ease with this kind of person as my teammate."

Seeing that Bai Bing had no interest in this at all, many disciples had no choice but to give up.

The good disciple on that face smiled warmly, "Senior brother Zhao is right, no matter how high Zhao Hongxue's cultivation is, he can't stand up to a group of masters from the Baiying League. I heard that they have chased to the depths of Wanhun Mountain, and there are seven remnants of evil cultivators. , The body was burned on the spot as soon as it was dragged back.

Then Zhao Hongxue couldn't escape.

I am too weak to be of much help, so we might as well go and have a look together, just in time to see what those evil cultivators look like before they die. "

"If you can kill a few with your own hands, hehe!"

The disciples finalized their plan and prepared to leave.

But at this moment, Bai Bing's cave restriction was touched again, and he walked out.

"Then let's take a look together."

...

Wanhun Mountain is a mountain range in the west of Qingyun Sect.

The jungle is dense here, the terrain is steep, there are many wild beasts, and there is a place of great danger inside. Those who are not strong enough should not enter.

Qingyun Sect was determined to arrest Zhao Hongxue, the elders heard that this group of new disciples were going to perform a mission, they let them go immediately, and arranged for several huge flying monsters.

A few shadows appeared on the vast forest, and the monster retracted its wings and landed on the open space.

Disciple Mian Shan said: "This is the last place where the evil cultivators were noticed. There are already experts from the Hundred Leagues League exploring the way ahead. The elder has reminded everyone to be careful and report the situation immediately.

Here, I suggest that everyone act in teams. "

Many disciples started to commotion and formed their own teams. After so many days of communication, they became familiar with each other a lot.

The good disciple looked at Bai Bing and said with a smile, "Brother Bai, would you like to join my team?"

Bai Bing hesitated for a moment, then looked at Zhao Hao.

This guy Zhao Hao has been standing indifferently, not intending to form a team with anyone.

"I won't team up with you." Zhao Hao was keenly aware of his gaze, and refused indifferently.

Bai Bing said: "Are you waiting for the inner disciple of the Hundred British League?"

Zhao Hao sneered, "That's right, what about you? Do you want to go down and find Senior Brother Han Qian?"

Bai Bing looked at the good disciple again.

The disciple said: "Brother Bai, don't worry, although my talent is not as good as my brother's, I can barely rank in the top ten, and I have a way to track down evil cultivators, and we can take care of each other when we work together, how about it?"

Bai Bing hesitated for a while, "Of course that's good, but"

"Please don't worry about the distribution of credit. If senior brother is really capable of arresting evil cultivators, it will be up to you to reward him based on merit."

"No, I mean, who are you?"

The disciple's smile faltered, "My lord, Liu Qing."

As soon as Bai Bing joined the team, he was naturally very attractive.

Liu Qing waved her hand, "Bai Bing is on the same team as me, who else wants to come? It is required to rank at least the top 30."

This threshold dissuaded many people, but in the end five people joined in.

Liu Qing stopped talking, and he took out a parchment map to identify the location.

This forest is a bit strange, there are many thick and thick vines like snakes.

The dense leaves on the vines in the sky make the ground dark and wet, and the road is difficult to find.

But this Liu Qing seemed to be an experienced person, leading everyone to turn left and right, but never got lost.

The forest is huge, even if there are many people searching for it, they will gradually move away and the surroundings will gradually become quieter.

After an unknown amount of time, Liu Qing suddenly stopped in front of a tree stump.

"There's blood here."

All the disciples went over to look, and sure enough, they found a bright red bloodstain on the trunk, which seemed to have appeared not long ago.

"It's an evil cultivator!"

"There are evil cultivators here, please notify the others." Several team members looked very excited.

After watching it for a while, Bai Bing couldn't help but ask, "Are you sure? What if it's one of ours."

Six strange eyes looked at him.

Bai Bing felt even more strange, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with what I said?"

Liu Qing opened her sleeves, and slashed lightly on the back of her hand with her saber, dark green blood with a little bit of black flowed out.

He compared it with the bright red blood, "Brother, this blood is abnormal at first glance, you can't fail to see it, right?"

Bai Bing: "..."

At this moment, there was a rustling sound in the forest.

"who!"

Liu Qing suddenly turned her head and saw a figure among the thick green leaves.

That person seemed to be wearing a red dress. Although the speed was too fast, only a corner was exposed, but the color was too bright.

"Who is it?" Some disciples were surprised.

Isn't it, such a coincidence? Met right away?

Everyone's mood suddenly lifted.

With a serious expression on her face, Liu Qing pulled out her sword, cut off the branches and walked over.

Many leaves were overturned in front, forming clear marks, and some bright red blood stuck to the leaves.

And on the thorns not far away, there is still a small piece of cloth hanging.

It's red, like a skirt material.

"It's really her."

"Do you want to inform the sect?" A disciple's voice trembled with excitement.

It was said that Zhao Hongxue's strength was unfathomable, even Elder Tian couldn't keep her, so he couldn't act rashly.

"Wait first."

Liu Qing didn't seem to expect to meet the legendary person all of a sudden, she was a little shaken, so she looked at Bai Bing.

"Brother Bai"

Turning around, Bai Bing had already chased after him.

Liu Qing gritted her teeth, "Look at how promising you are, Senior Brother Bai has already gone, hurry up and follow!"

The lush jungle is very thorny.

Bai Bing chased forward several hundred meters, and vaguely saw a red shadow, but it disappeared soon.

"Over there, chase." Liu Qing's eyes froze when he saw it.

Several disciples immediately exercised their minds, used their footwork, and chased after him with their swords in hand, but when they looked back, Bai Bing was still running slowly in place.

"Why didn't Senior Brother Bai use his body skills?"

Liu Qing realized immediately, "Yes, she is tempting us, don't follow closely, be careful in ambush."

The other five disciples also figured it out just now, and broke out in a cold sweat, "It turned out to be a trick."

"I have already notified the team over there, and there will be experts coming to support immediately."

At this speed, several people chased for another two kilometers and stopped.

Because Bai Bing didn't leave.

"too tired."

He panted violently, opened his collar, and there was steam from inside.

I wanted to meet her, but who knew that this person ran so fast.

He is a strong man in the foundation building stage, he can do two hundred push-ups without panting, and without using his spiritual power, he still can't catch up.

Next to it, there are strange gazes from several disciples.

Liu Qing finally couldn't hold back, "Brother Bai, why are you so stingy with true energy?"

Along the way, Bai Bing is useless, he can understand this, everyone has their own strengths.

But he is the head of the freshman, and even the journey is a drag, he really can't bear it.

Is this why Zhao Hao didn't want to cooperate with him?

But at this moment, a sharp wind came suddenly.

"careful!"

Liu Qing's complexion changed, her neck twisted, and a steel needle passed by her face and stuck on the tree.

Swish Swish Swish!

The six disciples drew their swords at the same time, as if facing a formidable enemy.

The figure of a woman in a red dress floated down, her body was stained with blood.

Her face was pale, her face was covered with sand, and she couldn't see her face clearly, but her breath was very weak, as if she was about to die.

"Zhao Hongxue!"