Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

"invite him?"

Zhou Qing paused and shook his head resolutely.

"impossible."

This catastrophe was precisely controlled by them. If they were invited to get rid of the weirdness, they would have to ask for something.

This time it may require the disbandment of the anti-cultivation alliance, and the next time it may be to abandon orthodoxy and ancestors.

He is too aware of these manipulations of power.

Today's problem must be handled by him personally, and he must not lose to those evil cultivators.

"I will personally meet the master of that door." Zhou Qing waved his sleeves, making up his mind.

"I can't make it."

Opposite the communication magic weapon, Li Yuangeng asked anxiously, "Are you going to die?"

Zhou Qing said indifferently, "I will deal with the disaster caused by the old man alone, so you don't need to take action.

Even if he is planted today, he will be buried with our Tianshan clan, and he will be suppressed to this point, and he will never appear again.

Yuan Geng, if something happens to me, I must remember, don't let other people step into my Tianshan clan again. "

Hearing that words have the will to die, Li Yuangeng could only sigh, paused for a moment, and said:

"Why don't you go out and have a look first?"

What are you looking at?

Zhou Qing was still in the Demon Town Prison, looking up at the ceiling, it was still the same.

The whole body of Demon Town Prison is cast from black rock, black, like an abyss and void, but now it looks much more pleasing to the eye than those monsters.

Suddenly, his face changed slightly.

Because Town Demon Prison has a ventilated skylight, and it is daytime again.

So why not see the sun?

Going out in a hurry, Zhou Qing's face suddenly turned pale.

The sky of the entire Tianshan tribe has turned black like ink, with a gloomy wind blowing, and the skin is cool from time to time. When I raise my arm to look, there is black rain falling, very sticky.

Occasionally, the dark sky brightened up for a moment, and silent lightning flashed across the clouds, revealing a huge shadow with teeth and claws.

Like a walking giant, a flicker disappears.

"What is this?" Zhou Qing saw with horror.

"Your Tianshan clan has become a flying fairy, and you are blessed by auspiciousness. It is a blessing given by the ascendant. Some people say that you have ascended, and everyone is waiting to congratulate you." Li Yuangeng said.

"Nonsense, who said it?" Zhou Qing frowned.

When did I soar, I don't even know.

"Everyone says that, but you don't know it yet.

I just wanted to try to go in, but found that there was an enchantment, and I couldn't detect the internal situation at all. "Li Yuangeng said.

Zhou Qing was stunned for a moment, connected with the strangeness he saw, and understood what he meant.

"You mean, in the eyes of outsiders, our Tianshan tribe is being blessed by the ascended?"

"That's right."

Li Yuangeng said: "According to Xiexiu, this is the insect domain that accompanies the abnormal event of the insect swarm.

But the good news is that they didn't come this time.

By the way, what did you just say? Can you know the door master?

So, it's really up to you to deal with it yourself, and I can't help you, brother. "

After all, it is time to add another sentence:

"How about asking Ice Immortal Venerable to take action?"

Zhou Qing was stunned.

Just now, I was just talking, are you really going to find him?

He is very clear that the source of everything lies in the master of that door, if he does not come today.

Forget it, if you don't come today, you have to come another day.

"Then I'll go."

Zhou Qing found an umbrella from the warehouse, hit it on top of his head, and shook the rainwater on his shoulders, but found that it was sticky and couldn't be shaken off.

He ignored it and strode away from Demon Town Prison.

The entire Tianshan clan was very quiet. He noticed that the patrolling guards, disciples, and even the sparrows and wild cranes were gone. The entire sect was silent.

Occasionally, someone stood in the rain or under the eaves, and they all raised their heads with obsessive looks on their faces.

Zhou Qing took a look, stretched out his hand and slapped the disciple's face several times, but he still couldn't wake up, but saw maggots wriggling in his eyes.

"From the outside, is my Tianshan clan quiet or lively?" Zhou Qing asked.

There was a sound from the communication instrument.

"The whole family makes a pilgrimage, understands the Dharma of the Ascended, and recites the Dharma."

Zhou Qing had nothing to say, he was in a messy state of thinking, as if everything had become fake in an instant, if he didn't know Li Changgeng very well, he even felt that the gangsters who were talking to him at the moment Xiu, they are all deceiving him.

So, he only believed in his own eyes.

Ignoring those stunned disciples, he walked all the way to the place arranged for the master of the Taoist sect, and gradually found many white bugs appeared on the ground.

They are densely packed, woven into a blanket, climbing everywhere on the walls and trees, and some fall from the branches and fall into their necks.

cool.

He looked up at the tightly covered umbrella above his head, was silent for a while, and then threw it away.

As he walked, he vaguely heard some voices.

It came from the ancestral hall next door, so it was a bit familiar.

"Prajna Sutra?"

Zhou Qing remembered, this is the supreme mental method of his Tianshan clan, the supreme true inheritance, created by the patriarch who was infinitely close to ascension four hundred years ago.

He has practiced before, but his qualifications are not good, and he has only achieved small success in his life.

But now, after hearing this lingering voice, he felt a sense of enlightenment, and many things he didn't understand suddenly became enlightened.

Crackling.

He felt that his physical body was undergoing transformation, his bones were being reshaped, and the breath of chaos was flowing all over his body.

"In an accident, did you break through again?"

He whispered.

In this way, his chances of meeting the head of the Taoist sect will increase by a few points.

Today, this demon will be suppressed and sealed into the eighteenth floor of the Demon Suppressing Prison. He will be rescued by the law of his ancestors and destroy everything.

"What are you talking about?" Li Yuangeng's voice came.

"I broke through by accident." Zhou Qing said.

"What are you talking about?" Li Yuangeng repeated.

Zhou Qing woke up suddenly.

breakthrough?

Metamorphosis?

He spread his hands, looked at the chaotic energy around his body, felt the majestic reshaping power in his body, but felt a chill in his heart, and fear appeared in his eyes.

Previously, Yun Ming also felt that he was very good, and he had heard the way of heaven, and he had a great understanding.

This is all too familiar.

No, it's all hallucinations!

Swish!

Zhou Qing drew his sword, and looked at his face with the bright light.

Aged, calm, unsmiling, not angry and majestic.

But at this moment, he had some doubts about his own judgment, and said:

"Yuan Geng, do you have your Sky Observing Stone?"

"Yes, what's the matter?"

"Look at me now."

After a while, the faint image opened, and Zhou Qing saw Li Yuangeng. The background was a dark cellar, and there were many unused paper figurines beside him.

Soon, the image shuts down.

"How am I now?" Zhou Qing asked anxiously.

After a long silence, Li Yuangeng said, "I told you you shouldn't go."

Zhou Qing suddenly understood, his eyes were lost and he was talking to himself.

"Impossible. Everything is normal. How could I admit my mistake? How could I admit my mistake?"

He clearly felt that he had become stronger, and his comprehension was more transparent. As a famous Nascent Soul monster, he still has this judgment.

How could I have worms?

Thinking like this, he felt that the rustling sound coming from his ears gradually turned into a noisy chanting sound, and amidst the noise, there was the voice of the Great Dao, which was the teaching of the previous ancestors, and it was the mental method he had cultivated for a hundred years Resonance with the Dao of Heaven.

This is very familiar and normal, and it has been like this since ancient times.

But, since ancient times, right?

It was getting harder and harder for him to believe his eyes.

"Perhaps they are right?"

Li Yuangeng said: "Why don't you ask Bing Xianzun to do it?"

"Ask him to come."

"Invite him to come!"

Zhou Qing's legs went limp, and he had accumulated fatigue for a long time. A sense of bewilderment and powerlessness flooded his old face. His temples were turning white, and his eyes were ashen. Under the light of the sword, they had already lost their light.

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