Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

The dull footsteps continued to sound, and the group of people in black attire walked among the group of disciples and elders.

They were still like logs, with their heads down, and there was no movement.

The black flames rose and burned more and more intensely, but without any sound, they gently covered the group of people.

click, click...

There seems to be the sound of gnawing bones coming from the black flame, and the sound of drinking water.

ton ton ton.

After about a few breaths, the sound disappeared and the black flame receded.

There were many fewer elders and disciples, and there were a few more mummified corpses on the ground.

The mummified corpse's head shrugged, and it looked like its neck was broken, and it was weakly attached to the neck.

A man in black waved his hand, and the corpse ignited a black flame again, quietly annihilated, and there was nothing left.

The group of elders and disciples did not struggle at all, and there were only less than half of them, standing numbly.

In the Nascent Soul Realm, there was only one old man in gray, and the few dwarf elders with horns on their heads were all turned to ashes.

The dull footsteps sounded again, and they seemed to be leaving.

Bai Bing was lying in the grass, watching silently, under the black and white tones and extremely dim light, he always felt that these people were like decaying corpses.

But just when he was about to relax, he suddenly felt a cold aura coming from behind him.

Like someone is breathing.

There was some sweat on his back, and the slight air flow swept through, which brought bursts of coldness.

The breath was getting closer and closer, right beside his ear, he could even see a faint shadow on the barren grass beside him.

He stayed still and didn't look back, because he was completely unable to use his strength, and it was useless to resist.

Cold sweat dripped from his cheeks and landed on the withered grass, and with a snort, black flames ignited and burned to the ground.

The sound of breathing gradually faded away.

Gradually, the shadow disappeared, and the group of people took heavy steps and disappeared into the black mist.

The sky and the earth are bright, and black and white becomes color.

The hot sun fell on the ground, and the world became lively. The world seemed to have pressed the pause button just now.

Those elders and disciples also began to speak.

"That bastard, who said Li Tian of the Li family, I have seen his portrait, and it is clearly Bai Bing of the Tianxie Sect!"

"Almost cheated on him!"

"Elder, you must give us justice!"

The only surviving elder said solemnly: "This time the road to immortality is broken, and if the evil sect is making trouble this day, the Li family can't escape the relationship.

The teacher has heard that it was the Vermillion Bird Clan who destroyed the Dengxian Gate. "

Many disciples gasped. The word "immortal" is related to supernatural beings. Is this Li family so capable?

The disciple said, "Then why don't you go to the Li family to seek justice?"

The elder angrily said, "Is it still necessary to ask such a question?"

The disciple thought to himself, "But the Heavenly Evil Sect has Nanxuan Patriarch in charge, but the legendary leader of the evil cultivator, why don't we send a few more elders here?"

"makes sense."

The elder was also stunned for a moment, "Remember it seems that you and your uncles came together? Why am I the only one left?"

"Master, you are thinking again, where did you come from as a senior brother?"

"Don't waste time, go to Tianxie Sect to settle accounts immediately!"

...

When Bai Bing recovered, all the people were gone.

Looking at the shattered sun on the lake, he was in a trance.

"I always feel like I've forgotten something."

He thought hard, only remembering "Golden Crow" and "Black Flame", vaguely as if someone was eating people.

As for the faces of those people, and the whispers that seemed to occur during the period, I can't remember at all.

There seemed to be a strange power that wiped his memory.

But it was not completely erased, leaving traces, and he gradually remembered some.

He raised his right hand and felt something in the palm of his hand. There was a vague sense of strangeness, but he didn't see it when he raised his hand.

Wei Wei used his spiritual power, and a shrunken, colorful picture appeared in the palm of his hand, and various "Seals of Tao" showed a profound psychedelic feeling.

He was taken aback, isn't this a Daoyin map?

He took out the picture and looked at it, and it turned out to be empty, and it was transferred to his hand at some point.

...

In the sect, everyone was waiting for him.

Song Huanhuan with her double ponytails came out, her control over parasites became more and more stable, and her complexion improved a lot.

"No news yet?" she asked.

Mo Li said, "I heard that our sect master has done some amazing things, breaking the legs of many people, saying that they will not be allowed to become immortals.

Someone might be looking for trouble right away. "

After so many years in Tianbang, even if he leaves Qichanyuan, he still has some connections and can inquire about some things.

Song Huanhuan said angrily, "These idiots, I don't know that the sect master is saving them, so they should be sent to death. What to save?"

Mo Li thought for a while, "My master is also included."

Song Huanhuan raised her head and stared at him, "Have you half-spoken, did you deliberately wait for me to scold you? I won't take it back."

Mo Li thought for a while, looked at her, and said gently: "Why did your cultivation level suddenly drop to the middle stage of foundation building? Is it lazy in cultivation? It's time for the sect master to exercise you."

Song Huanhuan sneered, "Teach me a lesson? My father doesn't dare to talk to me like that."

Song Huanhuan and Mo Li's strength all went wrong.

The real strength is still in the Golden Core Realm, but the cultivation base has dropped to the middle stage of Foundation Establishment.

They had discussed it for a while, and the conclusion was Bai Bing's problem, because they had all used the regeneration method of "dove occupying a magpie's nest".

"You two should practice hard." Feng Li said.

"Shut up, you have a bigger problem." Song Huanhuan looked at Feng Li, "Did you steal something, why is your breath so strong?"

Now Feng Li's breath has almost caught up with Mo Li.

Feng Li smiled and said, "I am the shelter of an ascendant, blessed by the power of blood, and the future young master of the Taoist sect, girl with shallow knowledge, go back and study hard."

Song Huanhuan's eyes were dazed, "Oh, good."

Feng Li was stunned, how could this girl be so obedient today, and she didn't scold him.

Weirdly uncomfortable.

Li Mo also frowned slightly, "Brother Feng Li, I also think something is wrong with you recently."

Feng Li said, "Is there? No."

Li Mo was also in a trance, "Then I must be wrong~www.NovelMTL.com~ Feng Li is flattered, how can these people talk so well today?

Could it be that I can't live long?

He looked at Song Huanhuan, "Go get me a glass of water."

"Oh, good."

Song Huanhuan, like a ruthless repeater, left with her ponytails swaying, and after a while came over with a tray and put a pot of tea.

Feng Li felt more and more wrong, could it be that this girl has grown up?

"Don't talk."

Song Huanhuan suddenly spoke, and then poured a glass of water, sighing, her face bulging.

"Pfft~~~"

She sprayed a sip of water on Feng Li's face, and said angrily, "I see, either you have a problem with your brain today, or we have a problem with our brains.

Senior Brother Mo Li, do you think there is something wrong with your brain? "

Mo Li was stunned for a moment, "I don't think so."

"That's right." Song Huanhuan said: "We have many people, and many people are powerful, so there must be something wrong with you."

Li Mo said, "What did you find?"

Song Huanhuan raised her head and stared at Feng Li, "You're wrong. As soon as you speak, it feels like hypnosis. You can't even listen."

"Is there?" Feng Li was stunned, he didn't feel sick at all.

"That's it, so am I."

Mo Li's brows were relieved, and he also looked at Feng Li with a mentally ill look.

Feng Li was stunned for a while, then exclaimed, "Then I'm amazing?"

Just a word can be hypnotized, have I become a closed-mouth mantra? Are you tongue-tied as soon as you open your mouth?

I'm Jin Chanzi, can I be reincarnated?

He looked at Song Huanhuan and said solemnly, "You, cry for me."

Song Huanhuan, "..."

Just then, there was a noise outside.

"Where is the Tianxie Sect? Where is the one named Bai?"

"Get out of here!"

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