Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

He paused and wrote this sentence anyway.

How stupid the Li family would be if they could hide this kind of thing.

At this moment, a majestic voice suddenly came from the ancestral hall, like thunder rolling from the sky.

"evil creature!"

Bai Bing was startled suddenly, and almost threw the chat mirror in his hand, he turned around resolutely, and slashed at it with his sword.

Rumble!

The statue's head fell off and landed on the ground, Gulu rolled around a few times.

His eyes were extremely serious, this old ghost, is he still alive?

"Nonsense!"

The idol suddenly opened its eyes, "I am your ancestor!"

Bai Bing said: "I am your uncle!"

As he said that, he wanted to chop with a sword, but he heard the head say, "I am the ancestor Yunhe!"

Bai Bing was shocked, and stopped the sword in his hand, "I don't believe it."

"Fortunately, I learned about this from that girl Qing Si, you have caused such a disaster, how dare you hide it from the old man?"

The head floated up, flew back unsteadily, and landed crookedly on the statue.

So the god statue opened its eyes again, and said coldly: "Nanxuan asked me to take care of you, not to spoil you, why, you still want that girl to wipe it clean for you?

Believe it or not, I locked you up together, thinking about it for ten or eight years? "

"This is not good, it will kill people."

Bai Bing confirmed that this was really Ancestor Yunhe, and hurriedly stepped forward to straighten his head, "Hi Ancestor, your head is tilted."

Then, he took a few steps back and exclaimed: "The ancestor really has great supernatural powers, and he can reach thousands of miles away with a single thought."

"Don't kiss ass here."

Ancestor Yunhe said: "I heard that something happened here, but I couldn't get in touch with you. When I found out that girl Qingsi could find you, I asked her to ask. You really don't make people worry."

"Don't you worry now that you're here?" Bai Bing explained, "I didn't do anything, they were polluted and out of control, so I asked them to calm down."

"knew."

The god statue raised its hand again, and flames burst into flames in the ancestral hall, covering many unconscious disciples, and then the flames disappeared, and everyone disappeared.

Even the god statue faded again, turning into an ordinary stone statue, without any movement.

Bai Bing was stunned for a moment, and tried to call out: "Old Patriarch Yunhe?"

"Yunhe?"

"Yunhe villain?"

It tilted its head, rolled down again with a grunt, and turned around a few times without any movement.

Bai Bing's eyes gradually became serious, and he quickly wrote a line on the chat mirror.

【Xiaosi: It’s not good, a monster came, pretending to be the ancestor of Yunhe, and captured those disciples. 】

After a while, there was a reply from above.

[Xiaobai: The ancestors just now descended to the Yanzhou ancestral hall with the psychic means of the ancestral stele. Don't worry, they are all back. 】

It turned out to be the ancestor? What a means to reach the sky. It's a pity not to deliver the courier.

He wrote:

[Why did the ancestor leave in such a hurry? Did you say anything to me? 】

【Xiaobai: No, what are you afraid of? 】

【Xiao Si: Oh, it's okay, I thought it was not, and even cursed. 】

【Xiaobai: The ancestor is watching. 】

Bai Bing was shocked, how could this old thing spy on our chat, he is really an old pervert.

He wrote:

[I love you so much. 】

No reply.

After a while, there was a reply.

【Xiaobai: Now he's gone. 】

Bai Bing pondered, it turned out that ancestor Yunhe really came, I had prepared all the words, but he didn't ask a word, what does this mean?

He gradually came back to it and felt that it was getting more and more wrong, as if the ancestor Yunhe had always arranged it since he participated in the trial.

As for the matter of Dantang, it was also handled extremely quickly and decisively, without dragging its feet at all, and never asked me why.

He was silent for a while, and vaguely saw a huge shadow behind it.

...

woodshed.

The beggar saw many people, all of whom were servants.

They packed their bags, looked nervous, and fled along the path.

Occasionally, he also heard some words like "the master is dead" and "Yan's house is going to be gone", so he knew the general situation.

However, he just watched calmly.

It wasn't until he saw that the sky suddenly turned red and the flames were burning that he sighed, knowing that the "god" had still descended.

"The Golden Crow Clan can't stop it, and neither can the Suzaku Clan. Perhaps this world is really going to be chaotic."

With emotion, he stood up, a vague coercion rising, but soon, a flame imprint appeared between his eyebrows, it was a flame Suzaku.

The Vermilion Bird seal glowed, and the spiritual power in his body was instantly suppressed, and blood spurted out with a puff.

"This old monster, wants to wait until my memory seal is erased, and then find my organization?"

The beggar sneered, full of sadness, "Those 'Fallen Immortals' called it 'rule killing', saying that the rules of the swarm should not be known, otherwise they will suffer disaster.

I didn't believe it at the time, but it's too late to know now, what a terrifying law, they want to slaughter all those who know the rules of the swarm.

I'm afraid that if we die, no one in the world will know this secret. "

That's all!

Let's die today to keep the secret!

He raised his head, threw the chain onto the crossbeam vigorously, and then looped the chain in his hand around his neck, forming a sling at a high place.

He didn't want to die before, but he still felt hopeful. He felt that the "god" would not come.

But now that he has descended, his memory seal is not far away from being broken.

Once it was broken open, he would not be the one who died, but the entire sect would be taken away.

"The way of heaven is like ghosts, there are no gods in the world!"

I have worked hard for half my life, aiming to strengthen the evil cultivator and awaken the world, but now I am doing nothing, and I can't see the slightest hope.

That being the case, then be a sober ghost, this is the last dignity of evil cultivators.

He stepped forward and looked at the hanging ring with a look of death on his face, but found that he couldn't reach it.

"Little friend, help me move a stool." He said to a young man next to him who was running with a package.

It's a pity that the young man glanced at him and found that he was a beggar in ragged clothes. He asked, "The ancestral hall was blown up, something happened to the ancestor spirit, why don't you leave?"

"Has the ancestral hall been blown up?" the beggar pondered, no wonder he felt a huge wave of spiritual power just now, it seems that this is a fierce god.

He felt that the memory seal in Shenhai began to loosen.

"Hurry up, move the stool over!" the beggar said hastily.

The young man was very diligent and threw a stool in.

After the young man left, he put the stool under his feet, hung his neck on the sling, sighed, and prepared to hang himself.

Suddenly, he saw a person.

It was the evil cultivator who had a lot of acting skills from before.

Bai Bing had just finished dealing with the matter over there, and was about to ask about Qiushan Temple, but he was stunned when he saw it.

The beggar was also stunned.

Bai Bing said: "Do you need to kick the stool away for you?"

The beggar sneered, "I see that you are in good spirits, and you have received an inheritance? You really don't know the disaster when you are in the midst of disaster."

Bai Bing squatted on the ground, watching.

The beggar rested his head on the rope, kicked the stool away, and stiffened his body.

At this moment, he felt a "boom" in his brain, and something shattered.

Is it a "memory seal"?

Fortunately, there was still time to keep the secret.

This kid watched me die, but don't stop him.

With the pressure on the blood vessels in his neck, his eyes turned black and he gradually stopped thinking.

But then he suddenly felt a little weird. He didn't die, but his divine sense became clearer and clearer, and he felt the familiar power return.

A majestic force slowly awakened in the body. It wasn't that the memory seal was broken, but the seal cast by "His" was invalid.

God, dead?

He hung in mid-air, stunned.

He stopped thinking.

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