Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

After arranging for Yunming to take the head of the Taoist sect to the mansion, Zhou Qing immediately contacted the Xuanwu clan.

Li Yuangeng.

His voice was dignified, "Yuan Geng, the head of the Taoist sect is here, come and meet me."

"If you are here, you are the honorary leader of the alliance. You can talk about it yourself and then inform us. We can trust you." Li Yuangeng said.

"No, you'll be right here." Zhou Qing's voice was surprisingly dignified, even trembling.

"What happened?" Li Yuangeng keenly sensed something unusual.

He just left from the Tianshan Clan, what could happen.

The master of that door is really hiding murderous intentions?

"You'll know when you come."

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house.

Yun Ming was chatting with the head of the Taoist sect, and all the guards around him dismissed him, only a few of them.

Zhou Qing went back to wash his face, and took three Qingxin pills in a row to refresh his mind. When he saw the master of the Taoist sect again, he still felt his brain was in a daze.

The tall man with maggots crawling around in front of him, like a rotting corpse crawling out of a coffin, really made him dizzy.

The only difference between him and a corpse is that there is no corpse smell.

This is even more abnormal.

Could it be that all of this is an illusion performed by the Li family?

Everything is fake?

Or is it really a classic disease like the rumors, seeing bugs means becoming an evil cultivator?

Zhou Qing didn't dare to imagine, after all, he didn't see it alone, Yun Ming, and...

Li Yuangeng has to come too to confirm whether he is normal or not.

If I'm not normal and everyone is not normal, then we're all normal.

"Why did you come here?"

The head of the Taoist sect smiled all over his face, "I heard that someone from the Xuanwu clan was also in the house just now? Have you ever met?"

"Come right away." Zhou Qing said.

"By the way, what do you think of the conditions I offered?" the door owner asked.

Zhou Qing nodded, "No problem."

None of this is a problem.

However, he still pressed his heart and asked, "You look radiant recently, do you always feel that you are different?"

The head of the sect didn't allow the mention of bugs, so he tried to find a way to ask them.

When the door owner heard it, his eyes lit up, and the bugs kept coming.

"You're asking a great question.

Recently, I feel completely different. "

He straightened out his words and said: "When I sleep, I can dream of dragons and phoenixes flying around, surrounded by gods, and when I wake up, I can hear the singing of the Dao, and the sound of bells and drums.

Enlightenment can feel that the body is in the sea of ​​calamity, the heart is open, and the heart is often transformed, and the heart is washed.

I once went to offer sacrifices to my ancestors, and found that my current cultivation is far superior to that of my ancestors, unprecedented.

You can't even imagine how strong I am now. "

The head of the sect said excitedly, rolling up his sleeves, "I heard that you, Zhou Qing, broke the position of Yuan Ying Late Stage very early, why don't you give me a palm and try your kung fu?"

"No, no, your Excellency is amazing, and he will be old next year, so he won't be able to stand up."

Zhou Qing refused. He felt that it was disgusting to slap a bug and spit out mucus. If the matter was not clear, it would be fine to stay away. The Xuanwu tribe was right.

He pondered for a moment, then said: "I have already informed them about the joining of the Taoist sect.

Think about righteousness in the heart of Taoism, root bone."

"What? You mean Gengu? That's a great question."

The door master laughed loudly, "Even my bones have undergone a transformation, which is unprecedented.

Do you know that I once privately obtained a copy of the blood of the Divine Phoenix, and compared it with the blood of the old man, hey, what's wrong with you? "

Seeing that the idea of ​​the door was still unfinished, Zhou Qing couldn't help interrupting, with a ruthless face, "What's the matter?"

"On par." The door master smiled lightly.

You are so powerful, but you didn't mention anything about being beaten up by the Li family.

Comparable? !

Zhou Qing seemed to realize something, and said calmly: "You have such a change, and it started from dreaming of dragon and phoenix and being able to listen to the way of heaven?"

"Exactly."

Zhou Qing thought that it might have something to do with these bugs, pondered for a moment, and then told Yun Ming beside him, "It's hard to turn down the kindness, you can fight with the sect master to learn."

This Yunming is his confidant, and his strength is not much weaker than that of the master of the Taoist sect.

"good."

The two walked away, tens of steps away, Yun Ming calmed down and said, "Master, accept the move."

The master of the Dao Sect laughed loudly, raised his hand, and pushed flat.

boom!

A thick green, viscous wind blows, and the earth and rocks along the way are covered with green foam like spray paint.

When the foul wind came in front of Yun Ming, he suddenly fought back.

However, the foul wind was extremely strange, the Xuantian Kungfu that Yun Ming had just used suddenly disintegrated, and the majestic Nascent Soul masters in the middle and late stages were as vulnerable as the juniors in the Jindan stage.

The light outside the pavilion at the back flickered, the golden light flickered, and the defensive formation blocked the attack.

Zhou Qing narrowed his eyes and looked at it. Regardless of the facts, this fighting style was still the same. He turned sideways quietly.

A bug that was thrown away by the door master was trampled under his feet.

With a snap, Zhou Qing's heart shrank as the thick soles vibrated.

it is true.

Not hallucinations.

"The sect master has such strength."

Yun Ming got up from the ground, adjusted his breath, and couldn't help but coughed up a mouthful of blood, unable to hide his shock.

He adjusted his breath on the spot, trying to figure out how he lost in one move.

After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and frowned slightly.

"Yunming, what's the matter?" Zhou Qing was very worried about his state now, and realized that it was a bit reckless for him to contact the head of the Taoist sect rashly.

"wait."

Yun Ming sat cross-legged in the old place, with a dignified expression.

"I seem to be enlightened." His voice trembled.

really?

Zhou Qing was stunned for a moment. He knew about Yun Ming's situation. As early as a few decades ago, his cultivation had stagnated, and he couldn't open it like that iron ball. He also knew very well that his talent had probably come to an end here.

Now why do you suddenly become enlightened after fighting against each other?

"It seems that you are destined to be with me."

The head of the Taoist sect was happy, stroking his white beard, and said with a smile: "This seat is best at preaching, and often travels around to teach Taoism.

You have the opportunity now, and I will give you a fortune, how about it? "

Before Zhou Qing stopped him, he opened his mouth, and a strange syllable came out of his voice.

Like an evil ghost being strangled by the neck, like the neighing of ten thousand crickets, like the darkness and coldness coming from a ten thousand zhang snake cave.

Zhou Qing suddenly felt dizzy, and the dizziness returned.

But as he listened, he felt that the voice was getting softer and softer, and it contained Dao chant, as if ten thousand Buddhas were chanting sutras.

Let him calm down and immerse himself in it.

But he was still somewhat vigilant, and quickly closed his consciousness, not daring to listen.

A muffled sound interrupted his thinking.

boom.

Countless bugs exploded from Yun Ming's body like fireworks, and a layer of mud and dirt fell around.

"I understand."

"Haha, I understand!"

Yun Ming stood up, his face was covered with maggots, they drilled through the skin, wriggling.

He looked at Zhou Qing with a happy face.

"I finally broke the shackles!"

Zhou Qing looked at his younger brother Yun Ming who had been with him half his life, his eyes gradually showed horror, and he said, "Are you sure?"

Yun Ming looked at himself, spread out his palms, watched the bug crawling around, and felt the majestic power.

"I am sure!"

Zhou Qing silently looked at Yun Ming with a happy face, his heart was as cold as ice in the twelfth lunar month.

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