Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

"It's fake again!"

This time Ye Qingshan wasn't calm anymore, "It's over, my black turtle has cracked."

"I can't use this Qiankun bag all the time." The Taoist's face was ugly, and he was tricked.

Capture failed!

Then, the sound of papers being flipped again came from the room. They entered and found that An Yingqiu was still reading.

Being watched by four eyes, An Yingqiu raised his head, "You guys are annoying."

"You're cheating."

Ye Qingshan's face was very ugly, "Stealing the Taoism of my Xuanwu tribe, but practicing it so proficiently, I really admire it."

All the cards I prepared were cheated, and everyone was fooled.

"I've been here all this time, who lied to you?" An Yingqiu said.

"Since we know there is a problem, why would we drink that medicine?" Ye Qingshan couldn't figure it out, if not, he wouldn't have identified the dummy in the room at a glance, and would have used all his cards against the paper man outside.

Who is so sick that he can drink medicine.

"You asked me to drink it?" An Yingqiu looked at him with strange eyes, "This poison is not good, the taste is mediocre."

my grass

Ye Qingshan didn't know what to say at all, he really started to think, if there is something wrong with his mind, he just ran out to fight with the paper figurines outside without arresting him seriously.

A few people exchanged glances, wondering if they should do it again, they were really afraid of being deceived, the ghost knows if this might be fake, and the people will come right away, so they can't stay for long.

"Why do you want to deal with me?" An Yingqiu held a communication bead in his hand, "Give me a reason to let you go."

Ye Qingtian looked at the bead, his eyes flickered, she said this, which meant that she didn't want to stop them from leaving, so she hurriedly stopped the others.

"Because I heard that your Divine Phoenix Clan wanted to capture Nanxuan's closed disciple as a bargaining chip. I thought it was disdainful, so I wanted to retaliate against him in his own way." He made up a random reason, and felt that this reason was okay.

"There is such a thing?" She was surprised.

"Are you pretending to be confused, or do you really not know? I suggest asking later." Ye Qingtian sneered, as for how to confirm later, it's none of his business.

"Okay, you can go, don't have another time. Whether your evil cultivators are dead or alive has nothing to do with me, and I don't want to have anything to do with me."

She thought for a while, and then said: "By the way, if you see him, please pass on a message for me. When you are desperate, you can come to me and intercede."

The old Taoist smiled strangely, "Ben Xiexiu is also desperate, can you intercede? Save your life?"

An Yingqiu looked at it seriously, "No."

"Why?"

"He took a wrong path, but he has great potential. If the prodigal son turns back, he will be a good opponent in the future, but you don't have one."

The old Taoist was shocked and thoughtful, the Evil Sovereign had such a high evaluation in her mouth?

He became more and more interested in that matchup at that time.

"If we meet again in the future, we will still be enemies." The Taoist folded the pink sack, "Master Wangtian Peak, there is indeed something, I remember you."

Several people left Wangtian Peak and fled quickly.

...

The second day of the standoff was drawing to a close.

The Li family is undergoing changes, whether it is right or wrong, or neutral, has gradually become clear.

Yun Zhong kept smiling, he had already made up his mind, now it seems that less than eleven people are willing to follow Yun He.

Waiting for them to deal with Nanxuan, and then expel Yunhe, the evil cultivator, there won't be too much loss.

The only trouble is these brain-twitching disciples, most of them have direct bloodlines, we can't let them go, otherwise the Suzaku Clan will be wiped out.

You will have to train and train well in the future.

At this time, the continent's undercurrent was surging.

An old man who is also An Yingqiu's master, the Huo Xing Dharma protector, and a middle-aged man put away their golden and white Phoenix wings and came to the outskirts of Zhongzhou.

This is a huge mountain village, with terraced fields all over the place, and children and old people are farming and playing.

Occasionally, you can see the market, as well as the white and yellowed street plaques.

There are scattered small sects on the mountain, and their cultivation bases are no more than golden elixir.

There is a huge bluestone on the mountain, and three plain characters can be seen:

Novice Village.

"It's here." Huo Xing protector said.

"What kind of place is this?" The middle-aged man frowned, "The person who can help us kill Nanxuan is here? Is he living in seclusion?"

"Calm down, they are just like this bird, their style is extremely cautious, they don't like to cause trouble, you never know how deep they are hiding.

If we don't come to invite them in person, they can pretend to be dead and old, even if they are full of evil cultivators, they may not be able to disturb them. It can be said that they have no sense of responsibility.

I'm calling them out now! "

Another person stomped his foot, the sea of ​​clouds surged, and the ground trembled.

Soon, a disciple came out from a small mountain gate next to him, who seemed to be no more than a foundation establishment, and said with a simple and honest smile: "Three masters, I don't know what happened?"

The middle-aged man said, "Let the patriarch of the Xuanwu clan come out, and I have something to do with him."

"What Xuanwu clan, I don't know." The disciple said.

Huo Xing Dharma Protector took out a token, "The Seal of the Patriarch, I am here to follow orders, I hope to see the real person."

"There are no real people, only fake ones."

The disciple looked at it, transformed himself into a paper figurine, and flew into the distance.

An old man in Tsing Yi came out, the paper figurine flew down his hand, and he waved again, the ground around him shook, the power of the formation surged, and the killing formation was exposed, with a chilling aura.

The idyllic landscape atmosphere is gone, and the murderous intent is soaring into the sky, layer upon layer, and there are faintly seven or eight layers of killing arrays outside the killing array.

The middleman of the Divine Phoenix Clan looked serious, "Heavenly Killing Formation!"

"Everyone, don't panic, I'm just an old man of the Xuanwu tribe, this is the gatekeeper formation of our clan.

Please wait a moment, I will give you instructions. "The old Taoist in Tsing Yi said with a kind smile.

"You are Dzogchen cultivation base." Huo Xing protector said.

The old Taoist in Tsing Yi was displeased, "Don't expose other people's strength casually, you come to my Xuanwu clan, please do as the Romans do."

The middle-aged man is ashamed, pretending to be a foundation-establishing disciple in the Dzogchen realm, what is your habit.

No wonder the majestic Xuanwu tribe is called Xinshou Village.

...

Shortly after.

In the fishing village near the sea, an old monk appeared.

"The three great men are here, I don't know what you can do." The old monk said.

Huo Xing protector said: "I want to see the patriarch, now that the world is about to fall, I hope to ask for your help."

The middle-aged people are looking around, this is really a village.

"The patriarch is in retreat, so it's not convenient to meet with him," said the old monk.

"What about other clan elders who can hold power?"

"I don't know, it's hidden too deep, and I haven't been able to find it for decades."

"..."

Huo Xing Dharma Protector said: "I think your cultivation level is similar to this seat, and you can also represent the Xuanwu clan if you think about it."

"No, I'm also retreating."

After saying that, the old monk shook his body and turned into a paper figurine.

After a moment of silence, Huo Xing Dharma suppressed his anger, and his voice spread all over the world, "Everyone want to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight? Look at me, the Divine Phoenix Clan, and the Old Devil Nanxuan, all wounded, and then sit back and reap the benefits?

Let me convey a word to you in the family, if you avoid it and don't fight, you will fight in the future, no wonder you hurt innocent people! "

After a while, hearty laughter came, and the old monk came out again.

But this time the aura was stronger, and the green mist surged all over his body, even the Huo Xing Dharma Protector in the Dzogchen Realm couldn't help squinting, this is undoubtedly the real deity.

"Calm down."

The old monk stroked his beard and smiled, "You guys are so unreasonable. Today's battle was provoked by you, the Divine Phoenix Clan."

"It's our responsibility to kill evil cultivators. Why is this our responsibility? You forgot the oath?" Huo Xing Dharma Protector remained expressionless.

"Of course not."

The old monk pondered for a moment, "Of course I can help, how do you want to help?"

"Join hands and use innate power to completely suppress and kill him."

The old monk said: "Have you considered the risk?"

"In terms of strength, your Xuanwu clan is also higher than that of the Suzaku clan. It's nothing more than joining forces to deal with the Vermillion Bird clan. Now there is only one of them, so what risk can there be?"

The old monk shook his head, "When I think about it, I can think of a bunch.

You think, what if Nanxuan is already an ascender? Do you really understand his strength? "

"Impossible." Huo Xing protector said, "I guarantee it with my head."

"Then if something happens to you at that time, who will guarantee it?"

"Then let the patriarch's head guarantee."

The old monk was surprised that he was so sincere, "Does he agree?"

"Whatever he does."

"Then what if his death arouses the anger of evil cultivators in the world, and then turns it into motivation, how can we take revenge on our clansmen?"

"After we've solved him, let's join hands immediately to wipe out the evil cultivators of the Li family first, and then clean up the evil cultivators in the world." The Huo Xing Dharma Protector had already thought of a countermeasure.

"Then what if we can't clean it up? What if he has descendants, I heard that he has a disciple? A young man who has the hatred of killing his father, the hatred of killing his teacher, and the humiliation of retiring the marriage is the most dangerous."

"That's true." Huo Xing Dharma Protector thought, "Only his Heavenly Evil Sovereign, I beheaded him personally afterwards, all those related to him were wiped out, and the secular family was also cleaned up, even the eggs were shaken by him Scattered yellow! Don’t worry so much!”

"I heard that Nanxuan is familiar with the methods of fallen immortals, and the methods of fallen immortals are the most secretive. What if the car overturns?"

"If there is, I, the Divine Phoenix Clan, will resist alone!"

"Then what if the Suzaku people suddenly change their tune and want to help Old Devil Nanxuan deal with us?"

"How is that possible!" The Huo Xing Dharma Guardian was angry, "Could it be that they all suddenly became evil cultivators? How could you have so many chances? Do you want to worry about him summoning the corpse demon and summoning all the evil cultivators from the soil? "

The old monk frowned, "It's really possible."

"..." Huo Xing Dharma Guardian said, "You just use the power of ascension to help our clan kill Nanxuan. If there are any consequences, we will deal with them, and you don't need to bear any responsibility!"

"Okay, just listen to your words."

The old monk grinned, "Draw and sign!"

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