Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Li Changtao is still investigating the details of the Qing clan.

Suddenly, he found that the junior brother he was looking for had returned.

"Senior brother, you want to avenge me!" The junior brother had a bitter expression on his face, and told the story of the dungeon.

"It's him."

Li Changtao pondered for a moment, then gradually narrowed his eyes.

"Senior brother, do you know that person?" The little brother asked.

"We met once." Li Changtao glanced at the younger brother, "So, after you awakened, you heard that the Qing Clan can solve doubts, so you went?"

The little junior nodded, "Who knows that they will fight when they meet."

"madness."

Li Changtao reprimanded, "How many times have I told you that cultivation is a private matter and must be kept secret. This world is dangerous, and you can't believe what others say."

"Yeah, I remember, senior brother, you can avenge me."

"No, this Qing Clan is not simple."

Li Changtao said: "That person is too strong, it's hard to imagine that there are foreigners who are better at hiding than my Xuanwu clan."

He investigated for a long time, but found nothing. He only knew that they were related to the last era. There was a huge monument in the back garden, which was very hard, like a magic weapon.

Maybe, this is another big clan not weaker than my Xuanwu clan.

Based on the strength shown by the leader at that time, even if he only hides seven or eight hands, his own strength is at least above the Nascent Soul stage.

If so, it's too scary.

After all, that stand-in has 30% of my strength, and he was defeated by one move.

"Brother, don't think about it so much." The younger brother said: "If you kill him, you will know whether they have a hole card."

"Shut up! How many times have I told you to be prudent!"

A brittle chestnut fell on the little junior brother's head.

Then, Li Changtao took out the communication magic weapon.

"Master."

"Yes, it's me, Tao'er."

Holding the communication instrument, he used his knuckles to strike again, "It's like this, my junior brother was beaten by someone, listen, he's still crying."

"It's a tribe called the Qing Clan. It's a bit evil. I also failed miserably. Yes, I need the help of three Nascent Soul mid-stages."

Xuanwu tribe.

The old man put down the communication magic weapon with a cold look on his face.

"Come here, arrange for the three elders of the late Nascent Soul to go to the Old Continent, and give them a task."

"Tell them to be careful, and just listen to Chang Tao's arrangement. This time, the opponent is very evil. I'm afraid there will be a master in the transformation stage."

"Hey! Where did you come from, shameless boy!"

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Qing nationality.

"Has everyone been dealt with?" the leader of the Qing clan asked.

He stepped out of the tub, took a towel, and wiped himself.

From time to time, worms, rotting skin, and foul-smelling green pus fell down. The leader twisted the towel, pulling out countless green silk threads and falling to the ground.

But after wiping off, the new skin under the mucus became tender and white, but it looked very sick, without a trace of rosy blood.

The leader stared at it for a while, but his expression remained unchanged, "The leader's cultivation level is getting higher and higher."

"Barely improving."

The leader smiled lightly, and a strange green light appeared in his eyes, "It's just that you use the strongest Dao fruit forcibly, even if you use the secret method left over from the previous era, it is difficult to fully fit the spiritual root.

The foundation is still repulsive, and it will take a while to settle. "

The leader laughed dryly, "The leader is speaking more and more like an ancient clan. This parasite is really powerful. I don't know if we are evil cultivators or what."

The leader's eyes were in a daze, and the impression of "parasite" in his mind was getting weaker and weaker, but he didn't care, after all, there were too many things recently.

"Is there any obstacle in dealing with those people in the dungeon?" the leader asked.

The leader said: "No, it's very simple. They all committed suicide. I didn't do anything, and all the corpses were burned."

suicide?

The leader felt strange, the group of people were very stubborn, and they didn't seem like they would commit suicide.

Turning his head to look, the commander looked very calm, so he didn't worry too much.

He is still very relieved of this person's work. After leaving the mountain, he needs to promote more talents to come out, and he can't always do everything by himself.

"By the way, I heard that the envoys of the Golden Crow tribe came to find you to go to the dungeon for important people. You dismissed them? Won't you come to find fault again?" asked the commander.

He had clearly seen no one other than him have been to the dungeon.

It is so heavily guarded that nothing but flies can fly in.

The leader smiled, "Using some special means to change their memory, you don't have to worry about it."

"By the way, there is one more thing you need to prepare." The leader said.

"What's up?"

"Three days later, I have invited all the clans to participate in the coming out ceremony."

The leader smiled, "Go prepare something, I want to surprise the world."

...

[Life is safe: Recently, the Jinwu and Xuanwu tribes have made moves, do you know? 】

[Xiao Si: What's the matter? 】

【Life is safe: I heard that the Qing people are going to hold a ceremony for leaving the mountain. On the day of leaving the mountain, they will openly invite guests from Zhongzhou, and give gifts if they form an alliance.

Now the Xuanwu clan and the Jinwu clan have gone, and there are still several masters, full of sincerity. 】

Bai Bing's heart moved slightly, the gang of two hundred and five should have gone back, and he didn't know how to face the family in his current capacity, so he wrote:

[Is there no other news? 】

[Life is safe: Yes, it's still confidential information. 】

[Xiaosi: Tell me. 】

[Life is safe: I heard that a young disciple of the Xuanwu tribe was beaten by the Qing tribe. Li Changtao was beaten up when he wanted to find his way back. The ancestor went over, ready to settle accounts.

There is also the Jinwu tribe, that Ye Wuchen went back and complained that the Qing tribe secretly called them ugly, and Ye Wuchen wanted to refute so he was also beaten. Now the Jinwu tribe is very angry and thinks what they said is wrong, and they want to settle accounts with them.

Of course, this is something I just inquired about, it's very confidential, so don't tell it. 】

【Xiaosi:...】

at this time.

Outside the Qing clan, a young girl appeared.

Wearing a jumpsuit and a hat covering half of his face.

"Excuse me, is this the Qing clan?" A calm voice came from under the brim of the hat.

"That's right, you are also here to attend the ceremony? Which ethnic group?" A shirtless native asked enthusiastically.

"What ceremony?"

The girl paused, "Who is coming?"

"The Jinwu clan and the Xuanwu clan are all here, and there are more than a dozen other races from the Central Province."

The native said in a deep voice, "Which clan are you from? Hurry up if you want to form an alliance with our Qing clan, before it expires!"

"You Qing clan, are you so popular?" the girl asked.

"That's a must." The aborigine said with a smile: "Who is my Qing Clan? The descendants of the last era have a unique inheritance. Even the Shenhuang Clan will be trampled underfoot in the future."

"Anyone from the Divine Phoenix Clan is here?" the girl asked.

"Not yet, but sooner or later there will be."

"No more." The girl said calmly.

"Girl, what do you mean?"

The girl stopped talking, and looked around under the brim of the hat. When she didn't see anyone, she reached out and pulled the brim of the hat, and left here.

The native man shuddered, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions. He happened to catch a glimpse of those eyes burning with golden light.

"It's as if I owe you three catties of soybean money."

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