Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

A group of people walked along the bluestone road to the sect bathed in darkness and blood.

The sect was very quiet, and no one was seen outside. The **** rays of light from the sky fell on the grass, dyed dark purple.

A waterwheel was still spinning in the river next to it, making a creaking sound.

The door of the medicine garden was still open, as if the owner had just left for a while.

"It's a magic medicine!" Luo Yangu exclaimed and rushed over.

Through the dim light, Bai Bing saw that the elixir grew differently, even the leaves were different, but they all bore the exact same sarcoma fruit, which was a touch of pink, and would creep slowly, like breathing. Same.

[The parasites here are polluted and turned into even more terrifying parasites. From the perspective of breath, they are related to Daomen parasites. 】

"do not eat."

Bai Bing's eyes turned white, looking at the sarcoma fruits, they all exploded instantly.

There was only one left, and he picked it up and held it in his hand, looking at it.

Everyone in Luoyangu was angry, "What do you mean?"

Why would you rather ruin the opportunity than wait for me?

Bai Bing glanced at them, and they stopped talking. They were originally Luoyangu outer sect disciples, and their strength was quite average.

"It will give you a better chance." Bai Bing said.

He didn't want to give up all the experimental items for free.

After thinking about it, he handed the sarcoma to the girl next to him and said with a smile, "Come on, open your mouth and give you a taste?"

The girl took it and stuffed it into her mouth.

Bai Bing: "..."

No, this is really edible. Is there something serious about this parasitic boss of the Divine Phoenix Clan?

A few people in Luoyangu gritted their teeth, thinking that this is a licking dog, and all good things are given to her alone, could it be his Taoist companion?

They are all on the road to becoming an immortal, and there are people who show affection. I knew that I would not follow him, and I really wanted to kill him.

The sarcoma melted in your mouth...and spat out.

She said, "Bland and tasteless."

"..."

Bai Bing ignored her and walked inside the sect.

The inside of the sect is extremely quiet, although there is no one outside, there is no one inside... there is no living person.

He saw that there were corpses on both sides of the path, all of which were rotten, the body was hollowed out, the skin was dry, and some white bugs that had not molted could still be seen.

Based on previous experience, they should have all "flyed".

Looking at the clothes on the corpse, it is still somewhat familiar.

"This is... Lingjian Sect?" One Luo Yangu disciple was surprised, "Why did we come here? Have they all ascended?"

Spirit Sword faction?

Bai Bing also frowned, and when he saw the sign, he finally remembered that when Song Huanhuan joined the Tianxie Sect, he was wearing similar clothes.

How did he get here... According to his memory, the Spirit Sword Sect was more than 500 miles away from the Daomen.

Was it directly transmitted by the strange power just now?

Look at the corpses in twos and threes... is the Spirit Sword Sect destroyed? What's going on here?

He was silent for a while, although the Spirit Sword Sect had some festivals with him, but this is how they fell... When they ascended as a clan, they should still be immersed in spiritual pollution, right?

Song Huanhuan, the girl knew, she didn't know how she would feel.

Bang...bang...

There was a sound of wood knocking from the house on the left side of Qingshi Road, like someone knocking on a wooden fish.

Since the neighborhood is extremely quiet, the sound is bright.

Are there any living people?

Bai Bing walked along the path in front of the attic, opened the door, the **** red light disappeared, and it was much darker inside.

The burning oil candle has been extinguished, exuding a faint smell of lamp oil, as if there were people not long ago.

But after opening the door, the sound of knocking on the wooden fish became clearer.

"All this Spirit Sword faction has soared, so who do you leave this property to?"

Several disciples in Luoyangu lit the oil lamps, looked at the broken corpses on the ground, and made envious sounds.

But he thought again and slapped himself. I have already embarked on the road to becoming an immortal, but I still can't forget these mundane things. How can I become an immortal with this mentality?

Using the oil lamp, Bai Bing saw the thing that made the sound, a wooden clock on the closet.

He picked it up and looked at it. It didn't look like an ordinary bell. It had traces of spiritual power and wave formation. The bell sounded very long. After listening for a long time, it seemed that the monks could hear the chanting.

"I feel like I'm getting enlightened." A Luoyangu disciple said in surprise.

When Bai Bing heard this, he suddenly became vigilant and looked up at him.

I saw several blood holes appeared on the disciple's neck, and white bugs crawled out, dyed red by the blood.

And this disciple's face was also cracked, and he could see the brain, and there were bugs crawling inside.

A few have even begun to molt, grow wings and become glowing dragonflies.

His celestial cover was protruding, and insects came out one after another, almost knocking off the celestial cover.

The disciple next to him was surprised when he saw the glowing dragonfly.

"Xianguang! Junior Brother, you actually have a fairy light!"

Damn, the qualifications of junior and senior are so good? Why don't I?

"It's the clock!"

A disciple suddenly realized, "I remembered, this is the enlightenment bell of Daomen!"

His eyes are greedy, and he wants to grab it when he comes up.

Bai Bing kicked him away with a stern look in his eyes, is it the ghost that this clock did?

With his palms hard, the Dao Comprehension Bell shattered with a click and stopped beeping.

Disciple is angry~www.NovelMTL.com~ You, why are you like this? Delay our immortality! "

How many chances are there along the way? They were all ruined by this person, it is simply heinous!

Bai Bing glanced at him, "I found these opportunities. I want to give them to you, and if I don't want to give them to you, just watch."

The disciple said angrily, "Doesn't that sound okay?"

Bai Bing was speechless. He looked at the girl. She was also observing the things in the closet, but she lost interest in a while and said to Bai Bing, "Let's go."

Bai Bing looked at her and wondered if she didn't need to go with me. Could there be some conspiracy?

Could it be that I am too handsome, and she covets my beauty?

He was wary, the boy was going out, he had to protect himself.

After leaving the small building, the sound of the wooden fish disappeared, and the surroundings became quiet again.

But as soon as he went out, he heard a crackling sound, the head of the disciple behind exploded, blood and indescribable things splashed, his body decomposed, and a bunch of insects flew out.

The strange power of the wooden clock finally sent him away.

"Junior Brother has soared!"

Several disciples of Luoyangu made envious voices again, looked at Bai Bing again, and said coldly: "Let's go, we won't be with you anymore, go find opportunities on your own."

Several people left.

"Don't care about them." Bai Bing continued to walk deep into the Spirit Sword Sect.

Passing by the dojo, the library, and the pill room, the strange thing is that this time I didn't see a single person, a corpse, and I don't know where they all went.

Finally, in the elegant small building under a big banyan tree, he saw a person.

An acquaintance, Song Yu.

The door was open, and there was a light inside. Song Yu was sitting in front of the dressing table, her skin was white, and she glanced at the woman, admiring herself.

Only, he is dead.

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Chapter 153: The Spirit Sword Sect that Destroyed the Sect