Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Lin Chunqiu is dead.

It was suicide.

It is said that his death was tragic and peaceful.

When Qing Yunzong was the head, Qin Sheng was stunned when he heard the news.

This, how is this possible?

"Have you investigated the cause of his death?" In the hall, the cyan worm made a hoarse voice, leaving behind a viscous unknown liquid wherever it passed.

The slime was darker than before and had a strange smell.

"I didn't investigate clearly. Elder Lin just wrote a sentence with blood before he died." A disciple reported back.

He secretly looked at the head of the sect, is this the legendary body of the primordial spirit? When I saw it today, I felt immortal, and I couldn't help being in awe.

"What?" Qin Sheng asked.

"He wrote the names of Bai Bing and Zhao Hongxue, and said that he wrongly blamed them."

The disciple said: "In addition, Elder Lin burned all his property on fire."

The master frowned in thought.

This is really confusing.

Wrongly blamed those two evils, could it be said that those two evils did not actually betray the sect, but actually worked as undercover agents in Tiandiqing?

Could it be that the old man has misunderstood these two guys?

However, that boy Bai Bing did not make a move that day.

It is understandable for Lin Chunqiu to commit suicide, but anyone who falls into Taoist Honglian's Taoism will end up dead, and even he cannot escape, and now his strength is constantly being eroded.

Losing one's cultivation is no different from death for a cultivator.

Therefore, he knew the cause of Lin Chunqiu's death. It was nothing more than a death in despair, with a lack of cultivation and a hopeless future.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in the entire world of cultivating immortals.

But why did he burn his family property?

The head of the sect pondered for a moment, for some reason, he always had a bad feeling.

It seems that something big will happen.

A strong person in the Nascent Soul stage has a good sense of perception, and he feels that he will not have such thoughts for no reason, there must be a reason.

Is it Zhao Hongxue? What other tricks can that stinky girl play?

"Tian Qingfeng." Qin Sheng said.

"The old man is here." An old man came bending over. He was bending over, and the bulge on his back was getting bigger and bigger. Occasionally, a few bugs would crawl out.

Even, his skin gradually became transparent, showing a sickly color, and through the skin, huge shadows could be seen wriggling.

"Your strength has improved." Qin Sheng said softly.

Elder Tian clasped his hands and said, "I had a sense of seeing the old suzerain's domain before, and I realized half of it."

Qin Sheng nodded and said:

"I have something to ask you to do."

Tian Qingfeng is the elder of the cabinet, in charge of the library and Zhenxian Pagoda, so he was not in charge of this matter.

But Elder Mo died, Lin Chunqiu also committed suicide, and experienced a large-scale invasion of evil cultivators, Qing Yunzong didn't have many backbones to use, so they had to make do with it.

If Tiandiqing's hatred in his heart is resolved, it is necessary to recruit more new ones to strengthen the sect.

"It's okay to say it's the head of the sect, the old man is naturally obliged."

Qin Sheng said: "Recently, my heart and soul have been unstable, and I always feel that something big is about to happen, and my Qingyun Sect is an orthodox sect, and the only enemy is Tiandiqing. This matter may have something to do with her.

So I wanted to meet Zhao Hongxue to test the cause and effect, but I had a deep relationship with her, so she refused to see me.

Therefore, this matter still needs Elder Tian to do it for him.

You don't have a deep grievance with her, it's just a slap in the face of her. "

"The mission must be completed."

Elder Tian bowed his hands and retreated.

...

After dealing with the affairs here, Qin Sheng's figure flashed, and his body turned into a puddle of viscous liquid, which seeped into the ground.

Not long after, he appeared in a stone room.

Inside the stone chamber is a small table with a head on it.

When he approached, the head opened its eyes, and a faint blue flame appeared, flickering on and off, and it seemed that it was about to go out.

Qin Sheng had a look of pity, "Sovereign, if I knew this earlier, why did you pass the inheritance to me in the first place, I can give you a good time."

The soul in the head is the old suzerain.

After the worm domain broke out that day and died, unexpectedly, the body of the old suzerain was still there, and was not swallowed by the worm domain.

He used some spells to retain the obsession of the old suzerain.

The old thing made himself so miserable.

Then he would not let the old suzerain die so easily.

The head was silent for a moment, and then said: "Qin Sheng, do you think that the old man is like you, and has spent his whole life cultivating Taoism on dogs?

snort! If the old man wants to die, the heavens will not be able to stop me! "

Qin Sheng was surprised, "Then why don't you die? Be tortured here?"

The head grinned at a strange angle, "I want to see how you will die. Someone promised me that he will destroy Qing Yunzong's entire family, and the time will not be too far away."

Qin Sheng had a look of pity, "My lord, you really expected too much from Zhao Hongxue, and you forgot some common sense.

I am at the Nascent Soul stage, and she is only at the late Golden Core stage. The gap between them is like a natural barrier, and you should know it better than me.

No matter how powerful the genius, no matter how talented, it is impossible to make up for this gap.

Even if I'm seriously injured, standing up and letting her beat me won't hurt me at all. "

The head smiled and wanted to shake his head.

But he realized he had no neck, so he couldn't shake his head.

"But today, I really want to ask the suzerain some questions." Qin Sheng said.

Head indifferent, "Do you think I will answer you?"

"It's about Zhao Hongxue."

He paused for a moment, "Say."

"As expected, you still care about Zhao Hongxue's evil." The headmaster smiled, "I can rest assured, because my next step is to kill her."

"It's just that I have a feeling recently that I am afraid that a catastrophe is coming, but I can't find the source.

I thought about it, probably because of Zhao Hongxue, so I couldn't figure it out, how would she threaten me?

Could it be that you actually passed your blood to her that day, or that you transferred the only true blood?

Only in this way can she pose any threat to me. "

"The only true blood?"

The head stared at him with strange eyes, "The old man has lost all his blood, and he has lost his dominance long ago, so the only true blood is not on you?"

Qin Sheng frowned, "You don't know about this either?"

Eyes on each other.

What the hell is going on?

Qin Sheng was stunned.

It's no good for the old man to lie at the moment, so where did the only true blood go?

Could it be that there are still hidden masters in Qingyun Sect, whose cultivation base is deeper than this old man?

"I see."

The head suddenly smiled, and the blue light in his eyes was full of vitality, and there was a bit of surprise.

Qin Sheng said, "Know what?"

"Haha, I know you are iron waste." The head laughed.

Qin Sheng was not angry, but his eyes became more and more dignified.

"Tell me, where is the only true blood?"

He vaguely felt that the root of the problem was here.

The only true blood will only automatically choose the strongest and most talented person in the clan, and besides the old suzerain, isn't this person himself?

Could it be that Qingyun Sect really hides a hermit powerhouse who has been cultivating in secret and has never been born?

This thought was extremely frightening, and it made him feel chills.

It's a pity that if he asked again, the old suzerain stopped talking.

Even if he tortured with soul fire, the old suzerain just kept silent.

He just stared at Qin Sheng, "The old man will see with his own eyes how you are cleaned up.

My Qingyun Sect has produced such a talented person, which is really exciting. "

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