Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

What Bai Bing admires is that his face is intact, but only for that face.

His body was shriveled, with many holes, his body seemed to be hollowed out, and his head was like a leaking balloon, half shriveled.

The face reflected from the mirror, collapsed and distorted, like a three-dimensional abstract painting, staring at him with empty eyes.

"You know?" the girl asked.

Bai Bing nodded, "His daughter is still in my hands, I didn't expect such a tragic death."

The girl frowned: "How do you curse people? Is it possible that you can ascend to the heavens, which is death in the eyes of your evil cultivators?"

Anyway, she knew that she was an evil cultivator, and Bai Bing couldn't bear it anymore. He pointed at the corpse and said, "Are you blind?"

The girl said: "This is a slaughter."

Bai Bing said: "It turns out that in your eyes, death means soaring. I just think it's disgusting. Is immortality really that attractive?"

The girl said: "The evil cultivator is indeed perverted, and it is disgusting to think that it is disgusting to become an immortal. I can't understand it."

Bai Bing: "..."

Forget it, if he doesn't justify it, he feels that if he talks too much, he will become insane.

When he came, he realized that these people suffered from mental pollution, and the world they saw was beautiful.

If it wasn't for the defeat, I really wanted to use the Qingxin Sutra to save her.

He looked towards the room.

In other words, there is no suspicious thing in this room, there is no "fairy fruit", and there is no such bug or shed skin. How did Sect Master Song Yu die?

In addition, the entire sect was empty, and there were no living people. Could it be that this Spirit Sword Sect was all escorted?

Just as I was thinking, there were footsteps outside the door, and it was the few Luoyangu cultivators who came.

They looked a little disappointed. Seven people left, seven people came back, and one didn't die. Seeing that, they didn't find an opportunity.

"Hey, come back so soon?"

Bai Bing leaned against the door, smacking his lips, "Didn't I delay your immortality?"

As soon as the disciple of Yangu stared at him, his face was not very good-looking, "Becoming an immortal, how can it be so easy, you destroy the opportunity, I see how you will regret it later."

Bai Bing shook his head and walked away.

The disciple was not convinced, and looked into the room, "What did you find? Let me see."

Suddenly, there was a puff.

Countless blood holes suddenly appeared on the body of this Luoyangu disciple, and insects protruded out, then spread their wings, turned into glowing dragonflies and flew away.

His head also began to shriveled, like a deflated balloon, and fell into the room with a thud.

Song Yu's dark eyes, cast from the mirror, happened to meet him.

Several disciples were stunned.

They looked at Bai Bing and became more and more excited, "Brother Zhao, we were wrong, can we continue to follow you?"

Or this brother is reliable, follow him, and directly soar on the spot, but this person's attitude is a little worse.

Bai Bing was silent.

He turned his head, looked at Song Yu's terrifying eyes in the mirror, turned around and left without saying a word.

Several disciples followed happily.

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The red light on the horizon is sometimes bright and sometimes dim, and the Spirit Sword Sect is like a cemetery.

Occasionally, there is a tick, and it is the second floor that drips dirty blood and gathers into a pool of blood.

Occasionally, worms wriggled in the pool of blood, crawled out, shed their skin, spread their tender wings, and flew away buzzing.

There are no fairy fruits in full bloom here, and there are no "fairy spirits" that lead to ascension. How did they die?

The ticking wooden clock, or Song Yu's room?

Bai Bing's mind was dignified, and he became more and more uneasy.

He had a hunch that if he didn't find the real pattern, and if he went on indiscriminately, he might die at any time.

This time he changed the target and deliberately went to find the corpse, where the more corpses would go.

So he found a room with seven or eight corpses piled up.

It turned out to be the Treasure Pavilion, the room is not big, and the surrounding formations are layered, intact, and it is a heavy place at first glance.

Lighting the oil lamps here, he saw a row of display cabinets, placed against the wall, divided into many grids.

In each display grid, there are some exotic fruits, magic tools and the like, some of which are already empty, the exotic fruits fell to the ground, and they were bitten twice.

Xie Guo looked a little familiar, and he saw eyeballs in the pine forest, as well as sarcoid, and more strange things.

Looking back at the corpses, they may have soared after eating.

"My God! Fairy Fruit! There are Fairy Fruits here!"

There was an exclamation from behind, and the remaining six Luoyangu disciples trotted over, their eyes were red, and they came up to grab it.

Bai Bing looked at those strange fruits, his eyes were pale, and with a few bangs, these spiritual fruits exploded.

Having a pair of supernatural eyes is easy to use, killing people at the speed of light.

Several disciples were trembling with anger, Bai Bing smiled and said, "Why, don't you agree?"

The disciple said angrily, "Do you think this will prevent us from becoming immortals?"

Bai Bing ignored it, pointed at the broken "immortal fruit", and asked, "Do you know these things? Just eat them?"

"This is a specialty of Taoism." The girl came in and glanced at it and said.

Daomen?

It's a door anyway.

Bai Bing looked around and found that there are indeed a lot of Daomen things here, but many of them are souvenirs with the signs of Daomen on them.

"The Daomen and this Spirit Sword Sect have a very good relationship. When the sect was established for its 200th anniversary, they gave each other some gifts." A Luoyangu disciple said.

It turned out to be like this, Bai Bing nodded and said, "What else do you know? It's related to Taoism?"

He vaguely felt that Daomen had a lot to do with the violent deaths of these people.

"I said, can you give me a chance to become immortal?"

What an outrageous request? This is... Bai Bing said: "Yes."

The disciple said: "The Daomen sent a copy of the Dao seal to the Lingjian School, which is said to be a treasure, containing the Dao of Heaven and Earth."

"Where?" Bai Bing asked.

"Follow-up answers will be charged." The disciple stretched out two fingers, "One information, one chance to become immortal, you are the second one."

He figured it out, he still had to rely on this person if he wanted to ascend, but prostitution is not acceptable.

"..." Bai Bing said, "It's easy to talk about it."

The disciple straightened his chest and said with a smile, "I don't know where the seal of the Dao is, but I heard that Song Yu, the sect master of the Spirit Sword Sect, copied this seal on the stone tablet for all the disciples to comprehend.

I do know where that stele is. "

"where?"

The corner of the disciple's mouth crooked, and he stretched out three fingers.

Bai Bing said: "Deal."

So the disciple pointed in one direction.

Bai Bing narrowed his eyes and walked in that direction.

Temple of Monuments.

As soon as Bai Bing walked over, he triggered the mechanism, and the stone gate rumbled open, and a strong stench came out.

The hall was brightly lit, and the ground was full of corpses.

The shriveled corpses are mixed with black blood and squirming bugs, like a scene that has been slaughtered~www.NovelMTL.com~ There are at least several hundred corpses... The Spirit Sword Sect is not big, it almost contains the spirit Ninety percent of the disciples of the Sword Sect.

No wonder it was so deserted outside, they all died here.

The six disciples sucked in a breath of cold air, "Clan soars!"

"Xianguang, and Xianguang!"

When a disciple saw the glowing dragonfly that didn't fly away, he ran over with a morbid excitement on his face.

Then, all of them stopped.

Facing the stone tablet in the center of the Enlightenment Hall, put your hands together and sit down with your knees crossed.

sizzle...

Their bodies were cracked, and bugs with the thickness of fingers crawled out, transformed into flying insects and flew away.

There were six more bodies on the ground.

Bai Bing's body froze, and if it was said that their deaths were irregular a few times before, this time it was very obvious.

That enlightenment stone tablet!

Bai Bing thought for a while, and took out a small mirror. It was the makeup mirror that Senior Sister Hongxue left in the retreat cave. I didn't expect it to be used so many times.

Taking a breath from above, the mirror blurred.

He turned his back to the stone tablet of enlightenment, and through the blurred light of the mirror, he saw what was on the stone tablet.

Countless carved lines make up a painting.

There are many swirls drawn, one after another, reflected in the mirror, which is blurred by the water vapor.

These swirls are abstract, a bit like Van Gogh's abstract painting "Starry Night".

He felt a little familiar, is it the "Seal of the Tao" of Taoism?

If you look carefully, you will have a feeling of being deeply immersed in it, the world is dizzy, and the sound of the avenue is gurgling, like thousands of gods and Buddhas chanting sutras.

"what are you doing?"

The girl's voice came, and he finally got out of the dizzy feeling, and he was in a cold sweat.

That's right! The source of death is this painting!

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Chapter 154 The source of the strange