Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Han Mo turned around.

Ye Wuchen also turned back, looked at Bai Bing in surprise, and winked.

Don't you have a show?

Bai Bing said: "Brother, where did you buy this map? Don't pretend it, and make one for me."

When the other monks heard it, "I want it too."

"Me too."

This person who is unfamiliar with the place has a map that can identify the restricted area, who doesn't want it.

It's just that I don't dare to say it. These few are the top talents in the mainland, and they can't get into this circle even if they are hard-wired.

Han Mo looked at Bai Bing, squinted his eyes for a moment, and said with a smile, "I know you, an evil cultivator from the Suzaku clan."

I felt relaxed in my heart, thinking that this had been discovered, and the holy son Zhao Lan would be dissatisfied again when he turned around.

Bai Bing was surprised, "Then you mean, give it away for nothing? I thank you."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand.

Han Mo frowned, and avoided it with his hands. How could this uneducated boy be so rude.

No wonder Zhao Lan said that this evil cultivator has no moral character.

But at the next moment, his eyes blurred, and he found that the disk in his hand suddenly disappeared, and suddenly ran into Bai Bing's hand.

The array fell into Bai Bing's hands, and he thanked: "Thank you for the gift, from now on, we will be good brothers."

When the surrounding monks saw it, they ran over with jealousy, "Senior Brother Han, Big Brother Han, are there any more?"

"Can I pay for it?"

Such generosity, it’s not too much to give one more, right?

Han Mo:? ? ?

Ye Wuchen also smiled and said: "Senior brother Mo is so generous, it seems that the terrain of this restricted area has already been thoroughly familiarized, let's go, don't waste time on this little Xiexiu."

"Who is Brother Ni?"

Han Mo was furious, he was not being taken advantage of, this map is very valuable, "You bring it back to me."

He still hasn't seen clearly how Bai Bing walked along.

Professional pickpockets?

But at this moment, Bai Bing suddenly said, "Listen."

"I listen to fart, me."

Han Mo suddenly stopped, he did hear a voice.

Distant, sublime.

It was a roar of a tiger, with vicissitudes, an ancient atmosphere, and a bit of sadness.

"The Lost Race, White Tiger!"

A monk was shocked and looked towards the sky.

In the distance, on the foggy sky, a huge phantom of a white tiger appeared, with pale lines. It walked in the dark sky and disappeared after a while.

"When the vision manifests, there must be a treasure born!"

The monks flocked like locusts.

"Did it appear so soon?"

Han Mo narrowed his eyes, murmured to himself, and then smiled and said, "That's fine, you can find out the truth once you try it."

He looked at Ye Wuchen.

Ye Wuchen understands.

"Senior Brother Mo, don't worry. Senior Brother Zhao Lan said that if he dares to repeat his old tricks and intentionally sabotage this trial, he will definitely be killed."

Han Mo narrowed his eyes, looking in the direction where the white tiger disappeared.

To be honest, he doesn't really care about this level of inheritance, he is a member of the Divine Phoenix Clan, unlike this little evil cultivator who wants such things to lose value.

I really don't know why Zhao Lan would go to such lengths to deal with him.

However, it is good to complete the task as soon as possible, deep in the secret realm, there are better things waiting for him.

At this time, a monk walked over hesitantly.

"What's the matter?" Han Mo frowned.

The monk hesitated and said, "Do you still have to give me the map? I can also call you brother."

He saw with his own eyes that this big brother handed over the map to that kid without further ado.

In this declining world, people's hearts are complicated, and there are very few fellow Taoists who are so generous.

"..."

"No, get out!"

...

"Let's go together, we can't let him take the map away." Han Mo's face was gloomy, he was very uncomfortable, without a map, I'm a goddamn picture.

Traveling through the barren forest, I soon came to an ancient cave.

The stone gate, tens of feet high, is tightly closed, and it is not simple. It is carved with various runes and totems, and a huge white tiger statue in the center is lifelike.

Use your divine sense to find out, and you will feel the roar of a tiger coming out from the wilderness, shaking in all directions.

"It is undoubtedly the authentic work of the white tiger!"

"I feel the power from the wild!"

The faces of the monks were excited, and Bai Bing noticed that their eyes were stained with a strange layer of silver.

By the way, why didn't I hear it.

He used the system, and the system's prompt was only "pollution detected", but no parasites were detected.

Maybe it's a long distance.

As Bai Bing thought about it, he heard an indifferent voice.

"Evil cultivator Bai Bing, the map is back." Han Mo said.

Evil cultivator?

How can there be evil cultivators?

Here are monks from all over the place, who were attracted by the authentic work of the white tiger. Now, after looking at it, they found that the speaker was Han Mo, one of the peak masters of the Divine Phoenix Clan.

Looking along the line of sight again, I was shocked immediately.

"It's this person, I know it!"

"The eldest disciple of Old Demon Nanxuan, the remaining evil in the world, that Bai Bing?"

Immediately, many fearful eyes cast their gazes. Most of the people present were the aristocrats from all over the mainland, and they were well-informed. They had heard about that incident and the deeds of evil cultivators to some extent.

Bai Bing looked at it and said with shame: "Why do you all know me? I don't even know you."

"A mere evil cultivator dares to come to such a place, and I will suppress it with my own hands." A monk sacrificed a magic weapon, which was a cane.

But soon, he was hurriedly stopped by his companions, "No way, it is rumored that this person is very evil, and he once defeated Lord Wangtian."

When traveling in the rivers and lakes, it is a taboo to see injustice on the road, and to act according to circumstances is the foundation of one's life.

"Oh, I also believe such rumors."

Han Mo looked at Bai Bing from a distance, and said indifferently: "The clan allows you to participate in this trial, and I don't want to embarrass you, but please pay attention to your words and deeds, people who steal are despicable.

Maps, come back. "

When the people around heard this, they had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​​​siege and the bold idea of ​​grabbing something by the way.

The Divine Phoenix Clan is indeed large enough to allow even evil cultivators.

Ye Wuchen also put his hands behind his back, and sneered: "After all, you are an evil cultivator with short-sightedness. Just a mere map will expose your true nature. Brother Mo has a lot of money."

No, I didn't, don't talk nonsense.

Han Mo thought about how hard it was for me to get such a one. He just wanted to observe, and he didn't want to get up so early to fight, so he had to be patient, "Hand it over, you have merit in healing the Holy Son, I don't want to have too much unpleasantness with you .”

Bai Bing said with a smile: "Jie Jie, I'm an evil cultivator, so if I rob it, I will rob it. What reason do you tell me, if you have the ability, you will take it back."

Ye Wuchen: "..."

Are we evil cultivators just playing badly like this?

Han Mo's face was gloomy, and suddenly saw an acquaintance next to him, his eyes lit up, "Zhao Hao, don't go!"

I saw Zhao Hao hiding in an inconspicuous corner. Hearing Han Mo's call, his face changed slightly, and he smiled and said, "What's the matter, Senior Brother Mo?"

Han Mo said: "It's rare to see acquaintances, how about going together?"

He figured that this Zhao Hao was also someone Zhao Lan valued, and that person had always had a good eye.

Walking with this person, there is a support.

Bai Bing also smiled and said, "I saw Brother Hao again, come on, come on, this brother gave me a map, how about going together?"

Zhao Hao frowned and looked around.

Suddenly, he received a voice transmission from Han Mo.

"This is Zhao Lan's intention, join hands with me to deal with this Bai Bing, I know you have a grudge against him."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Hao's expression changed, and he retreated decisively behind everyone.

"Farewell!"

This one brother is still an antagonistic relationship. Based on years of experience, he knew at a glance that Han Mo was being targeted and there was no good fruit to eat.

I, Zhao Hao, do not stand under a dangerous wall.

This relic, this inheritance, don't care.

Seeing Zhao Hao turn around and leave, Han Mo was stunned, "Has this person always been this cowardly?"

Ye Wuchen smiled with his hands behind his back, "How brave is Brother Mo?"

Han Mo had no choice but to put his thoughts aside for a while. At this moment, there was a rumbling sound in front of him, and the door cracked open.

The air machine was running for a week, and the White Tiger Ruins opened.

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