Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

shrine.

Everyone came to the room and sat cross-legged on the straw mat, facing the statue.

Gradually, the idol began to glow, and the fire of Suzaku spread.

I saw the entire Yanzhou, the sky suddenly turned red, and the sky was filled with red flames, turning into a huge red bird, spreading its wings for thousands of miles.

The Suzaku gradually shrunk, and the red flame filled with golden light, it turned into a streak of light, passed through the gaps in the bricks and tiles, and got into the statue standing in the ancestral hall.

The idol opened its eyes.

There was stone powder falling down, the stone squirmed, and a solemn and sacred face appeared.

"The holy one manifests the holy!" Some disciples were excited. After hundreds of years, can they finally get the inheritance?

I really am a genius like no one in a million!

[Detected strong mental pollution. Attribute type: Perceived pollution]

Bai Bing's face was calm, holding a black coffin nail in his hand, and gently stroking it.

What he saw now was a writhing mass of warts, red hair, and mist escaping from the rotting flesh.

And these disciples also had similar lumps of flesh crawling around. Sometimes they scattered and turned into ghost fires into the brain, and sometimes they condensed together and hid in the dantian.

He could even clearly see the big fat worm in his body. This guy stared at the flame with his eyes dripping, wanting to eat it.

But this time is different, the mental pollution has not disappeared for a long time.

[Strong spiritual pollution and instability.]

The familiar system prompt came again, and it was still there. He finally understood why there was always a flash of "illusion".

Because of emotions.

It may be that he is not terminally ill, but whenever he is emotionally aroused, the mental pollution will appear "unstable" for a moment.

Everyone was frenzied and excited, only he was very quiet.

"The Suzaku trial is divided into body training and mind training."

The sage of Qingyuan said slowly, "Cultivate the mind, be the mind of the Dao, transcend the worldly world, be ruthless and desireless.

Now that you have initially qualified, I will pass on the inheritance to you one by one. "

He raised his head and smiled, "Li Minghao, you have the best mind, come to receive some enlightenment."

A ray of red light appeared in the hands of the Qingyuan sage, and it turned into a piece of flesh the size of a fingernail, like a hairless sparrow cub, but its chirping was loud and shrill.

The big fat worm instantly spread its tongue, its eyes shone brightly, and silver-white tentacles grew around it.

This is a Suzaku egg.

[The adults who have not ascended will exist in a special way. They have been completely replaced by parasites, but they have integrated human wisdom.

After they pass on their cultivation to their descendants, they will "die", instead of protecting the race forever like the Ascended. 】

Rows of data jump in front of you.

There are obviously a lot of abnormal events here, but Bai Bing is not very concerned.

These are too complicated, he just wants to solve them in the simplest way.

"Holy One, wait a moment." Bai Bing said.

The Qingyuan sage said: "What's the matter?"

"I haven't passed the test of refining my heart yet." Bai Bing said.

"I remember it." The sage of Qingyuan admired, "Your obsession with the young is really too deep, and it will be the biggest obstacle to your enlightenment.

Fortunately, you still have this awareness, don't panic, I will teach you a good lesson later.

If I don't save you, I am really not pure in my heart. "

"The saint of Qingyuan once entered my mind, don't you know the reason why I failed to save me at that time?" Bai Bing asked.

The sage of Qingyuan shook his head, "The scriptures of this seat will transform into a deity, enter your heart, and transform your inner demons. Of course, only you know what will happen.

As the saying goes, only you can solve your own demons, which is what it means. "

"Oh, I thought the saint was so good at pretending." Bai Bing said.

It turned out that he didn't know that the previous "Duhua" was eaten by the big fat worm, otherwise he would not be so calm, it seems that I was thinking too much.

Laozi is on the second floor, and you are on the negative floor.

The sage heard the words and asked, "What does this mean?"

Bai Bing got up, walked towards the tall statue, and looked up.

"Bai Bing! What are you doing? I still want to get the inheritance!" Li Minghao was furious, but he didn't dare to do anything, for fear of being rude.

He still remembered the beating he had received earlier, for no reason.

Bai Bing didn't bother to pay attention to him, looked at the statue, "Holy One, can you move?"

"This seat is only entrusted to the statue of the god, and it is the embodiment of will and obsession. Naturally, it cannot move."

Bai Bing then took out the black long nail, "The Holy One, do you know what this is?"

"This seat can't see it."

The statue's eyes rolled, but its body was so large that it couldn't see below.

"That would be great, goodbye, Holy One."

Holding the black long nail, Bai Bing stabbed it hard into the statue, and the stone powder fell down.

Something weird happened.

This black long nail quickly rusted, disintegrated, turned into iron filings and fell, and the strands of black blackened the surrounding stones, as if injected with venom.

Inside the stone statue, rattling sounds began to appear, cracks appeared on the surface, and the fire of Suzaku burned inside, and then quickly turned black.

The nail disappeared, a hole was formed, and black blood flowed out.

"Ancestor!" The disciples were shocked, anger and fear arose in their hearts.

"He wants to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors! Kill him!" Li Minghao exclaimed loudly.

But Bai Bing was already prepared.

He quickly took out the Dao seal and shouted: "Don't look at it!"

Immediately, one after another looked at Dao Yintu. He deliberately chose the front position to take care of everyone, so everyone froze and their eyes were lax.

One after another, the worms of the Taoist sect parasitized into their bodies, fighting and fighting with the Vermilion Bird seeds in their bodies, causing their brains to shut down.

coax!

Countless eyes focused on it, and the Dao seal quickly faded, then burned, and it was completely abolished.

At the same time, flames filled Bai Bing's surroundings, he shot quickly, and three or four paper figurines fell to the ground, turning into the same him.

bang bang!

One punch at a time.

Both men and women.

With his SS level aptitude and twenty years of skill in one punch, even the masters of the Tianbang couldn't stop him, and he fell down with a bang.

Let's deal with Li Minghao first, he is the third in the sky list, so he gave three punches.

Then Li Jiang, with a punch.

Then there is Li Lin.

"You do it yourself." Bai Bing paused and said.

"No, you come." Li Lin woke up quickly, although she was confused, she said subconsciously.

But suddenly she remembered that she should ask more important questions, "Why are you so bold, how dare you?"

boom.

She's fine.

After solving these few, the others will be easy. The silver-white tentacles waved like a flood dragon, entangled these disciples, and knocked them out one by one.

If you look pleasing to the eye, just hit a few more times.

They have contributed a lot to summoning the Saints of Qingyuan, and it doesn't matter if you reward them a few more times.

After doing this, he checked again, and he noticed some crushed communication beads, they should have sent a message back.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, sooner or later.

Come and fight one by one today, he is not stingy with rewards.

"Bai Bing." The saint said.

"Hey." Bai Bing replied, took out another black spike, and walked to the statue.

"You bastard."

"Oh, thank you for the compliment." Bai Bing also fixed the black spike on it, and patted it with the hilt of the sword a few times.

After inserting the first black long nail, he realized that it had taken effect, that beggar evil cultivator would not deceive me.

When the time comes, go back and reward him, bah, it's fine if it's not the Suzaku clan.

"Holy One, can you still move now?" Bai Bing clasped his hands together with a pious expression on his face.

"Where did you master the magic of demons, why do you want to seal a ray of obsession in this seat?" Qingyuan Saint said, "I want to preach to you, why should I repay my kindness with revenge?"

Bai Bing said: "What did the saint say? If you haven't passed it on to me, you can't even avenge your kindness."

"I knew you were an evil cultivator, because of your high talent. I saw the hope of the next Ascension in you. I wanted to give you a chance, but you didn't cherish it."

As the Qingyuan sage said, the stone statue shook, and a wide stone gap appeared between the arm and the body.

He raised his palm.

Bai Bing's eyes suddenly became serious, "Didn't you fucking say you can't move?"

"Nie Chao, give me a trick."

Bai Bing quickly made a move, and the horizontal sword blocked it.

Unexpectedly, the huge palm stopped and did not take a picture. The palm squirmed and opened a door with a click.

A ray of red light appeared, like lightning, quickly rushed into Bai Bing's head.

Bai Bing's body was stiff, and his eyes quickly turned red, which was extremely bright.

"come over."

Bai Bing walked over numbly.

"The inner demon is too heavy, and I will save you for a hundred years." The Qingyuan saint spread his palms, and red nails appeared, like bird claws, grabbing Bai Bing.

Suddenly, Bai Bing stopped moving.

The red in his eyes receded and turned into a terrifying and strange black.

"Nie Zhan, you have been hiding deep in your heart, and you have finally shown your prototype?" Qingyuan Saint said: "Which monster are you, how dare you obstruct this seat's inheritance?"

Baibing: ()

"Think you can fool me by pretending to be crazy?"

The corner of the Qingyuan saint's mouth twitched, and he began to recite scriptures, but then, a huge shadow fell, blocking most of the demigod statues.

A pillar of support.

The ancestral hall is very quiet, only the sound of chewing is very low.

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