Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Let's talk about the other side.

A group of disciples of Qian Zongmeng were picking fruits in groups.

They are very smart. How can there be any reason to send the spiritual fruit before them?

So I ate it straight away.

After eating, I found that the situation was not good.

The medicinal power of this spirit fruit is too pure, after eating it, a huge vortex of heaven and earth spiritual energy formed around him, blowing gusts of whirlwind.

A group of "ancestors" were attracted and dragged the disciple directly into the grass.

Before he died, the disciple ran for more than ten miles, but the spiritual qi vortex kept following him.

Until he was exhausted by those corpses and bit him on the neck.

Seeing this scene, countless disciples felt chills in their hearts. No wonder these natives were not afraid of them stealing food, and they didn't remind them. They really had sinister intentions.

You can't eat it, you can't hide it, they will search the storage ring.

"Oh shit!"

Some disciples were angry, "It's all Zhao Hao, the more I think about it, the more angry I get.

I always feel that this trip is his fault, brother, why don't we take action together and get rid of those two evil cultivators first? "

"That Zhao Hao's strength is not simple."

"It's a joke, with so many of us teaming up, even the masters of the Tianbang have to avoid it, and can't solve a mere evil cultivator?"

"Killing the evil cultivator deserves credit. If Li Qingsi snatches it away, we won't have a chance."

"That's right."

A group of disciples agreed and sneered.

Zhao Hao, today is your death day next year!

...

Bai Bing is chasing and killing those corpses.

This is already the 17th.

This is also thanks to Yang Fei's generous help. His bait is really good.

Now, his worm domain has transformed again.

In the second stage, the silver streaks gradually disappeared, replaced by some new tentacles.

These tentacles are silvery white, like the skin of a hairtail fish, and their shape resembles a snake. He stretched out his hand to touch it, and it was quite flexible.

It's a pity that there are fewer and fewer corpse monsters around.

An hour later.

Five or six disciples appeared in front of Bai Bing, each holding a magic weapon, with cold faces.

Bai Bing was holding two pale corpses in his hand. Seeing them, he found that there were acquaintances, and they were Feng Qi from the Taoist sect.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Several disciples looked at the pale corpse that was still struggling in his hands, their faces were horrified and terrified.

How did he hold such a terrifying thing in his hand?

Feng Qi was stunned, pointing at the corpse in his hand, "You, what are you doing?"

Bai Bing pressed his fingers hard and crushed their necks with a click, and the corpses shriveled slowly and died completely.

The terrifying and dark eyes also slowly became lifeless.

"Pick the spirit fruit, and hunt some prey by the way."

Bai Bing looked at them, "What are you doing with so many magic weapons?"

"Hahaha." A disciple laughed and said, "I am the same, hunting."

The other disciples also took back the half-drawn swords, "Yes, yes, my sword is rusted."

Feng Qi's complexion changed slightly, and he said: "I came here to ask for help."

Before he finished speaking, a disciple covered his mouth and said with a smile: "My senior brother didn't pick a few fruits, so I want to ask for some to eat. By the way, how many did Fellow Daoist Zhao pick?"

"More than thirty."

"Well, okay, I see, we will redouble our efforts."

Seeing a few people turn their heads and run away, Bai Bing felt strange.

Are these people out of their minds?

He rushed over in such a hurry that he was going to ask this?

do not care.

Baibing continued to go deeper, and the prey became less and less.

He has been walking for several miles, but he didn't see it, until he reached a certain enchantment.

"This should be the barrier that sealed that person." Yang Fei stretched out his hand forward, and a piece of runes appeared, like snowflakes.

Bai Bing looked up and saw that there was no bounds.

"It is said that the ancestor of the evil cultivator of the Suzaku Clan already possessed the immortality of an Ascendant, and was very difficult to deal with. The Divine Phoenix, the Golden Crow, various ancient races, and even the Suzaku Clan joined forces to kill him and seal this place forever.

Even now, various precautions are needed to prevent abnormalities. "

Yang Fei sighed: "That patriarch should be the strongest evil cultivator I have ever seen, what a pity."

"Yeah, if he lived, the world would be another scene."

"In order to suppress evil spirits, how many Tianjiao turned into heroic spirits and buried with him."

"Also, I am very worried now, because I have noticed that the ancient evil power is about to wake up again."

"If the evil cultivators appear, it will be a catastrophe."

Bai Bing looked surprised, what's going on with this guy today, to say such outrageous words.

Yang Fei also looked at Bai Bing and shuddered, "Brother Bing, how do you say that? You can't really pollute your mind, right?

Do I want to run away now? "

The two were taken aback at the same time.

There was a gray head in the grass next to it, with its mouth open, "Don't look, it's me."

Yang Fei took a look, "You fucking can talk?"

Bai Bing also became vigilant, squinting and said: "Who are you?"

Another parasite of some kind? But the system did not send a prompt.

The head said: "Don't worry, I'm a good person, and I only have a ray of obsession now, so I can't hurt you."

real?

Yang Fei frowned and said: "Bingge, he said he is a good man, kill him."

Head: "..."

"I am a heroic spirit who died here. You do one thing for me. If I come back to life, I can pass on my life's skills to you." The head said.

Pass on?

Bai Bing rubbed his chin, "What kind of gong?"

"Of course it is the enlightenment that will allow you to become a cultivator at the Jindan stage, or even a strong man at the Nascent Soul stage overnight."

Bai Bing's complexion changed, and he took out his sword, "It's really not a good thing, I'll chop you up with one sword."

If he had just crossed over, he would really be fooled.

Chuan Gong, you lay eggs, right? Or seize the house?

"etc!"

The two eyes of the head were slightly bright, and puzzled was written in capital letters, "Don't you desire power?"

Bai Bing sneered, "I long for a son."

"..." The head said: "That's fine, do me a favor, I can make your wives and concubines into groups."

Bai Bing was completely speechless. This man had a big voice, and he must have been very strong in his lifetime. He was probably a powerful parasite host.

So he took out a 500kv ultra-high voltage electric baton, and sparks burst out.

"The relic of the fallen immortal?" The face of the head changed.

"I'll give you one last chance. Who are you? Why are you approaching us?" Bai Bing held a UHV electric baton and said, "If you don't say anything, I'll stuff it in your mouth, or stab it from your neck to your brain."

The head was silent for a while.

"It's really hard to fool people nowadays, so let me tell you the truth.

I am an ancestor of the Suzaku Clan, I heard it just now, you know what happened to the Suzaku Clan that year, right? "

Is he really a master of the Suzaku clan? Bai Bing squinted.

The head said: "Back then, I hunted the evil cultivator ancestor of the Suzaku clan together with the world's masters. Unfortunately, the blood sacrifice was made here, and the body was dismembered. Only a trace of obsession has not dissipated.

But now I feel that the aura of the ancestor of evil cultivators has started to rise again, which makes me very disturbed.

If it is born again, the world will be plunged into a bloody storm.

So I beg you, do one thing for me, I want to get this important message out, and avoid disaster. "

"What, the ancestor of the evil cultivator is about to be born?" Yang Fei was pleasantly surprised.

And such a good thing?

I'm an evil cultivator, and I'm going to regain my glory again?

Bai Bing's eyes were serious, "Is this true?"

The head wanted to nod, but found that there was no neck to nod, and said: "It is absolutely true, it must be conveyed."

Bai Bing thought for a while, "Sorry, I have to kill you now to keep your mouth shut."

seal?

The head was stunned for a long time, and he asked in doubt: "You, you can't be an evil cultivator, right?"

Bai Bing said: "An evil body is not afraid of a righteous shadow, I am an evil cultivator."

The head was silent for a while.

"Don't hit me, I'm the ancestor of the evil cultivators of the Suzaku Clan!"

...

(After reading a sand sculpture novel written by silicon-based creatures, I feel a little short-circuited in the brain today)