Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

"Why is the defense of the Divine Phoenix Clan so loose?" said a Nascent Soul Xiexiu from the Wuji Sect.

"Could it be that we were discovered? We were set up as a trap?"

A total of four Nascent Soul cultivators came to carry out the task of capturing the hostages. Since entering the first checkpoint and showing the documents, they have been unimpeded all the way.

"Worry too much." The male of the Golden Crow tribe with black flames burning in his eyes said calmly, "The Divine Phoenix tribe is like this, they do things very rough, and they generally don't defend themselves.

What's more, their attention is now on Patriarch Nanxuan. We touched our hands quietly and moved fast enough so that no one would notice. "

Once the other three heard this, they didn't say any more, this Ye Qingtian came from the Jinwu clan, and he knew the characteristics of these big clans well.

It was this person who was able to break in smoothly.

Now, it is night, easy to do things.

"I heard that Wangtian Peak Lord usually stays on the mountain at this time, so I'll go meet her now." The Nascent Soul cultivator took out a box and handed it to Ye Qingtian, "It's up to you."

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The night was dark and the wind was high, and a few people followed the path to Wangtian Peak.

Near the peak, there is a small building with lights inside.

A young girl is sitting in front of the desk reading a book, surrounded by bright lights.

Then, the door knocked.

"Come in," she said.

So Ye Qingtian walked in, surrounded by black air, he looked at the girl, cupped his hands and said: "The salary distributed by the Sky Chaser organization has arrived, I will send it for this trip."

An Yingqiu looked up at him, "Are there new members in the organization? I haven't seen you before."

Ye Qingtian said, "My elder brother, Ye Wuya, was the one who introduced me to the sect. He has heard the name of the peak master for a long time. Please give me your advice in the future."

After finishing speaking, he took out a seal from his sleeve, emitting a faint wave of spiritual power.

An Yingqiu nodded, "Sit down."

Ye Qingtian sat down and put the 10,000-year-old iron wooden box on the table, "This is the essence of the spirit, it has the effect of strengthening the soul power, taking it can transform the soul power, it is a treasure obtained from the evil cultivators of Beiyuan.

But the aura of this thing dissipated too quickly, my brother specifically told me to ask the peak master to use it as soon as possible, otherwise the spirituality would be lost. "

Only then did An Yingqiu pay more attention, put down the book, looked at the wooden box and said nothing.

Ye Qingtian smiled and said: "Why, does the Peak Master have any doubts? I'm really greedy for this thing, if you don't need it, give it to me."

"Let me see."

An Yingqiu took the box and opened it. Inside was a crystal-clear Shenyuan with a small jade bottle sealed in the middle.

With a casual pinch, Shenyuan cracked open, and the small jade bottle appeared in his hand. The air current was icy cold, but it released warmth when held in his hand.

The aura is pervasive, the table legs are crackling, and the wood is sprouting buds.

Ye Qingtian praised, "Before I saw the blessing of the Ascended Divine Phoenix, a hundred flowers bloomed, and all things rejuvenated, the mighty power of this heaven and earth is really admirable.

I don't know if the peak master has such a means of rejuvenating a dead tree? "

"No," she said.

"Oh." Ye Qingtian nodded.

It's fine if you don't have one.

After finishing speaking, she opened the small medicine bottle, and then a puff of fairy mist surged by itself, quickly rushing into her nasal cavity.

An Yingqiu frowned, "How could this move by itself?"

Ye Qingtian smiled lightly, "After all, it's a fairy medicine, so it can move by itself, isn't it normal?"

She thought for a while, then looked at the mouth of the bottle, it was some golden liquid, exuding a chaotic atmosphere, she brought it to her mouth, and tasted it.

"How does it taste?" Ye Qingtian smiled, and then he felt relieved.

It's really easy to deceive, fortunately, I prepared a lot of rhetoric, and memorized it for a long time, but it was useless.

What Wangtian peak master, turned out to be stunned.

"It's okay." An Yingqiu nodded, put the bottle back into the box, and continued reading.

Candles burn to release warmth.

"Aren't you leaving?" she asked after a moment.

Ye Qingtian then asked, "Actually, that's the case. My family asked me to ask, what is the peak master's attitude towards the current situation?"

"I don't have any attitude." An Yingqiu said, "I can't get involved in this kind of thing."

"What if you can intervene?" Ye Qingtian said, "Patriarch Nanxuan will definitely be defeated, but after that the world will be cleaned up, what will you do?"

"Look at the arrangement," she said.

"Are you just going with the flow?" Ye Qingtian asked, if you look at the arrangement, he will definitely be ordered to clean up the evil cultivators.

"What do you mean?" An Yingqiu looked up.

Of course it means waiting for you to be poisoned. Ye Qingtian continued, "I have always wondered why the vitality of evil cultivators is so tenacious.

Hundreds of years have passed, and one crop has disappeared and another crop has appeared. They appeared in different eras, different backgrounds, and different races, but they have the same belief.

What kind of power is it that causes this phenomenon? "

An Yingqiu thought, "Good question, I don't understand."

She continued to read.

Such a profound question is related to the fate of the human race, the general trend of the world, and the laws of the world. It took me a lot of effort to come up with it, and you are not interested at all?

By the way, why aren't you poisoned?

Ye Qingtian had no choice but to say, "This box is also a treasure, if the peak master doesn't need it, can I take it back?"

"You can do whatever you want."

"good."

Ye Qingtian started to tidy up slowly.

Finally, he saw An Yingqiu yawned and looked up at him.

"Is there anything else?"

"It's gone." Ye Qingtian said.

The soul power is slightly disordered, the breath is turbulent, and the face is sleepy. What's more, there are golden flames flickering in the eyes.

Here it is, it works!

He finally breathed a sigh of relief, do you know how I spent these few minutes?

It's all gibberish!

"Farewell." Ye Qingtian got up, held the wooden box, opened the door, and whistled.

Then three people appeared at the door, their breath was as deep as an abyss.

"I'm sorry, Lord Wangtian Peak." One person smiled sullenly.

Another person took out the snakeskin bag, "Peak Master, what color sack do you like?"

Ye Qingtian also turned around, "Sorry, why don't you take a look, can you still move now?"

An Yingqiu looked up at the three of them, sat for a while and said, "I can't move."

"Be quick, don't get hurt, it's not easy to be a bargaining chip then." Nascent Soul Xie Xiu said with a smile.

The Taoist took out a pink snakeskin bag, "The master of the peak has a pretty face, it's not good to be too rude, do you like the color of this bag?"

Saying that, the four Nascent Soul Evil Cultivators came over.

But at this moment, the Taoist frowned suddenly, "There are people outside."

Pulling out the sword, taking the magic weapon, and looking back, a young girl appeared outside.

She held the sword, the flames of the Divine Phoenix spread around her, and the wings of the Divine Phoenix stretched out, like a god descending to earth.

"No, this person is a fake!"

Ye Qingtian's expression changed, and he looked at the girl sitting motionless in front of the table, and remembered her trick, "The fake medicine was fed to the dummy!"

"It's troublesome today." The Taoist said, "I know it's not that simple."

"It's okay, cut the mess with a sharp knife!"

The four Nascent Soul cultivators surrounded him, and the Taoist opened his hands, and the pink bag instantly swelled.

"Cosmic bag, take it!"

The fire of the Divine Phoenix trembled violently, as if being hit by a hurricane, some flames fell into the bag and were silently annihilated.

An Yingqiu stood where she was. She was suppressed and slowly frowned.

"Shoot!" The other two Nascent Soul monsters, one on the left and the other on the right, slapped at the same time and arranged the fields at the same time, so as to keep the movement to a minimum.

chi chi!

Two golden feathers were shot at the palm like golden arrows, but the berserk spiritual power still surged and knocked An Yingqiu back.

The three Nascent Soul Realm monks attacked together, and the Divine Phoenix Domain collapsed. Facing a low-level cultivator, this was already the treatment for the top Tianjiao.

"I'm sorry."

Ye Qingshan quietly appeared behind him, black fire surged all over his body, but a black brick appeared in his hand.

Looking carefully, the brick is oval, and then a tortoise's head sticks out, and then retracts quickly.

Suddenly, the black brick was surrounded by blue light, and the power of Taoism surged, turning into a black brick of Taoism.

Boom!

The black brick smothered An Yingqiu's head, and she passed out.

"receive!"

The Taoist carried a pink sack, covered his head in an instant, and put it in.

"It seems that someone has noticed it, let's go!" a Nascent Soul cultivator said in a deep voice.

The Divine Phoenix Clan is very large and sparsely populated. They are not afraid of being surrounded, but they are afraid of being noticed by experts. There are too many strong people here.

But suddenly, the Taoist's expression changed.

He shook the sack and saw that the sack was dry, so he reached in and took out a paper figurine.

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