Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Rules are dead?

Bai Bing fell silent, looking very reasonable.

He suddenly realized why he was in the current state.

fuck you.

What god, I am human.

Realizing this, he quickly felt limbs, touch, and temperature.

Tongtian's induction gradually disappeared, and he felt that his body was becoming more and more limited, narrow, and his soul returned to its place.

Then open your eyes.

Then there was a strong sense of discomfort. He felt that his body was too weak and he felt uncomfortable all over.

"My god, do you think of more?"

"When will you recover?"

The old man faced the stone statue, looking forward to it reverently. This was his only problem.

He answered for so long, I think my God recalled a lot, but he only cares about this.

The idol was silent and there was no reply.

The old man gradually felt that something was wrong. He listened sincerely and found that he had lost his sense.

My god, just leave like this?

"You haven't answered my question yet!" the old man said sadly.

...

"Since I didn't say anything, it means I can't recover." Bai Bing opened his eyes, got up and said.

The old man immediately changed his face, "Such a sacred place, let you two juniors interrupt? Say one more word, and you don't have to leave."

An Yingqiu thought it didn't matter to me, but she felt it carefully and found that the statue really didn't have any special feeling.

Bai Bing said: "Then I won't talk anymore, let's go now."

He has already asked all the questions that should be asked. There is nothing to do here. There are no watchers and pioneers, just the obsession left by a group of people before they died.

"Hurry up and go."

After the old man finished speaking, he was worried and warned: "Don't spread the matter of today, otherwise even if you have the mark of my god, you will be arrested!"

"Then thank you for your concern. You must keep your word."

Bai Bing was moved that the Qianli Cemetery is a forbidden area for all ethnic groups, and when there is danger, this refuge will come.

Regardless of the sad old man, he and An Yingqiu left here.

Perhaps there was an arrangement in advance, and the departure went smoothly. Soon after, the sky brightened, and the cemetery was hidden in the darkness and disappeared behind him.

The task has been completed, the next step, the Li family.

...

And in the Divine Phoenix Clan.

There is unprecedented turmoil here!

The four guardians looked at the head of the holy son Zhao Lan on the floor and the blood splashed on the wall like splashed ink, and their hearts were shaken.

Yes, they feel very weird.

He seemed to be in a trance before, but when he woke up, he was already decapitated.

Chilling!

"External demons?"

Next to him, Han Mo and the other two peak masters had pale faces and trembling lips.

Urgent order in the clan!

The entire senior management of the Divine Phoenix Clan gathered to discuss what happened.

"Report to the patriarch, elders, guardians."

A young elder held a case file with a solemn expression,

"Except for the sudden death of the holy son Zhao Lan, and the escape of the evil cultivator in the prison, and the disappearance of Wangtian Peak Master during the ancestor worship, there is no other abnormality."

After he reported the basic situation, everyone looked solemn.

It's weird.

This incident was too weird. Most people said that they felt hazy and seemed to hear something in their ears, but they woke up and found no problem.

Even the four elders didn't notice it, it's unimaginable!

"This seat has a similar feeling, but the hazy feeling is very strong, and it seems that I can vaguely see the fairy light."

Shui Xing Dharma Protector said in a deep voice, he felt ominous, as a master in the extreme realm, the four Dharma Protectors actually let the Holy Son die in front of his eyes?

This is too scary!

"Extraterrestrial demon."

The old patriarch whispered that he was in the fog of chaos and his mood was unstable.

"Are you sure?"

"confirm."

The old patriarch said slowly, "During the previous deduction, my heart was throbbing, and I saw a black mist, and something was recovering.

There was also some movement in that sleeping place, and it was necessary to send someone to take a look. "

"Qingqiu? I'll go."

Protector Mu Xing stood up with a serious look on his face. If this happened, it would be the most shocking thing in the world.

"Everyone thinks that this is caused by an extraterrestrial demon?"

Coming here early, Huo Huo, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "Don't you think this kind of thing is a little familiar?"

The old patriarch looked at him, "How familiar?"

Huo Huo said, "The Promise Sect once advertised something, and I once had time to learn about it."

There was a sudden silence.

"Nonsense!" The old patriarch rebuked indifferently.

Huo Huo hurriedly said, "I just thought of this suddenly, I have no other thoughts."

He just felt that this incident was too sudden, too weird, and too obvious, and almost everyone in the whole family was aware of it.

"It is indeed the movement of demons from outside the territory, so don't get confused."

Another elder said, "I have received news that the ancient fluctuations of the previous era have appeared in many places, and the person who died before the prison also had exactly the same aura.

That thing, he might really be coming back, so he must step up his guard.

This reminds us that the plan to clean up evil cultivators in this world should also be put on the agenda. "

The elders were silent.

This is another big event. The first time the evil cultivators were cleared out, they were unfavorable, and they encountered the incident of the Suzaku clan.

Later, due to the different opinions of the various ethnic groups in Zhongzhou, it was shelved all the time. Now it seems that there is no longer any delay.

"I have one more thing."

Protector Tuxing pushed the door open, holding a piece of straw in his hand, his face was cold, pale, filled with anger and sadness.

He slapped the paper on the table and pointed to one place, "We were discussing about the young patriarch, and now there is a new name, everyone, look, who is this?"

The elders looked at it, their faces changed slightly.

"The extraterrestrial demon is a big deal, but don't forget about it."

Protector Tu's face was stiff, and he said expressionlessly, "Zhao Lan died suddenly, the fluctuation of spiritual power belonging to a certain person is clearly discernible, and there is a name.

It is very rare for our clan to kill each other, not to mention the disciples of the direct line, the influence is bad, and the crime is unforgivable.

This villain absconded and fled in fear of crime. I apply to arrest the traitor. Do you have any objections? "

...

In the air, a golden flying boat flashed past.

Inside the flying boat, Bai Bing closed his eyes and sensed the body.

Since the soul transposition, the black mist on the chest has not disappeared, on the contrary, it has become more dense.

There is a cold, dead, numb feeling.

Even if you use your cultivation, you can't expel it.

After a failed attempt, he opened his eyes, "Do you understand the demon he is talking about?"

An Yingqiu said: "The overthrower of the previous era is suspected to be the only immortal, an evil force that has been permanently sealed."

"Don't recite your lines."

Bai Bing said, "You heard it before, didn't you have any ideas of your own?"

She turned her head, "Shouldn't you ask you?"

Bai Bing's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, "I'm not very clear, but I think everything depends on myself.

If you want to solve the problem of evil cultivators, you have to use your own power. Who knows if the evil spirit buried the previous era, if it is released, it will also bury this era. "

"You're right." She thought for a while, "I agree with that."

Both father and master have said many times, everything depends on oneself, if you have to rely on others, you must at least understand each other clearly.

Bai Bing smiled and said, "Then what do you understand about immortals, or the realm above the ultimate? What kind of state is that?"

An Yingqiu said, "When you step on the ultimate path, you become the path of transformation.

The ascension of the past generations turned into the "power of blood protection", that is, Nanxuan, who sacrificed his body to the rules and cast curses, which is also the rules.

Once an ascendant was killed, his obsession fell, and it turned into a 'law of killing', that was still a rule.

It is enough to show that no matter good or evil, as long as the path is the same, the result is the same. "

Bai Bing meditated.

This is a very pertinent idea, the facts are right in front of us, and the "road we took" is also obvious. That road is to cultivate the Tao and gain strength.

Whether it is a normal cultivation of immortals or a special "path", it cannot get rid of the essence of "parasitic".

Rules are dead.

So, is there a dead end for cultivating immortals?

Suddenly, he felt the flying boat shake violently, as if it had hit something.

Fortunately, the immortal cultivator was not afraid of this. He went out without using the airbag and saw a person.

The humane robe fluttered, with a pair of black wings behind him. He stood on the top of the mountain, and a deep footprint dent appeared on the head of the flying boat.

The Taoist robe smiled, "It's here, I caught you."

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