Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Suddenly, flames appeared in the black mist in the distance, and the light penetrated the fog barrier. It was a flame figure, and it also burned.

"Why is he also on fire?" Bai Bing became more and more puzzled.

Afterwards, the Divine Phoenix fire on Zhao Hao's body extinguished by itself, and the parasites secreted mucus, and wisps of white air flow swallowed the last ray of Divine Phoenix fire without suffering too much damage.

The dark mist surged, and the snake-like parasite wrapped around Zhao Hao, disappeared and escaped.

Then, the flame on the figure was also extinguished at the same time.

Bai Bing himself didn't want to see it, so he just left. He stretched out his hand to grab it, and the black mist rolled in as his spiritual power surged.

He found that his body was blurred, as if he was no longer himself, but the master of the black mist.

With a simple move, the sky was filled with black mist, and he felt a familiar force. It was the worm domain, a very strange worm domain.

At this moment, majestic information flooded into his mind, and countless perspectives appeared in front of his eyes. He was on the high mountains, between rivers, lakes and seas, deep in decaying coffins, and among some broken spirit cards, and was even contaminated. On top of the red incense with black fingerprints.

He is everywhere.

And he discovered that these places are hiding black mist, maybe there is only a wisp, but with a move of his mind, it can quickly expand and cover the sky and the sun.

At the same time, he noticed that the spirit card that he occasionally glimpsed looked familiar, and his spiritual thoughts spread with the black mist. He saw some people who were doing the magic trick, and there were lying corpses. This place turned out to be Falling Flame Valley. Proficiency is like an assembly line.

He felt like he understood something.

Switching the angle of view again, he saw a person, dressed in the costume of the Phoenix clan, locked in a small room with four chains protruding from the four corners of the room.

The chains look disgusting. They are formed by binding together countless iron nematode-like things. They wriggle along the blood vessels of the limbs and penetrate deep into the human body. The person is in a coma. Every time the iron nematodes wriggle , made his face a little painful.

Subconsciously, he stretched out his hand, passed through the dark fog barrier, and grabbed the person inside.

The hand spreading the black mist easily penetrated the monk's body, submerged into the brain, and pulled out a tiny spot of light.

After taking it out, the monk didn't suffer any damage, but he didn't move, his face was peaceful, and he didn't breathe.

【Recycling independent ID】

A prompt appeared in the system, and Bai Bing felt a wave of information rushing into his mind. It was the memory fragments of this monk, but it was very vague. It was more about the obsession of "eliminating parasites" and "following the pioneers".

In his memory, the "Pioneer" rides a black mist, his former face has been blurred, leaving only indescribable, he has evolved to an unimaginable level, a wisp of black mist can be reborn, he is Yu, Domain is him, has become the rule.

Vaguely, Bai Bing can still witness the indescribable after the black fog from his memory.

But he is not frightened, because the black mist is himself.

However, this information still allowed him to confirm his judgment.

"The black mist, the pioneer, and that shadow are all him, and the blood nail is also something he used?"

Bai Bing thought seriously, "So, he was the one who sealed the insect corpse back then?"

The doubts in his heart became heavier and heavier, he remembered that the shadow was still walking, if he was deliberately guiding, he couldn't lose it.

Chasing after him in the direction he left, he saw a figure emitting a faint blue light again, and that person walked up a mountain.

Bai Bing also went up the mountain. The mountain was bare except for some indistinguishable broken bones. He quickly came to the top and saw a stone plate with a needle sticking up on it. There were lights flashing rhythmically, like a root antenna.

When he approached, a message came from the system.

【Receiving signal source data. 】

[The system update is complete. 】

[V1.3.2 final version]

Bai Bing was surprised when the symbol popped up in front of him, but he didn't see any change.

The system has experienced several "module installations", but they were all triggered after touching some "chips", but this time it seems a little different.

Pulling out the needle, he found a slot underneath, from which he took out a square block.

【Radioisotope battery】

【Not enough power】

system hint.

"I came here because you are specifically guiding me? What do you want to express?" Bai Bing raised her head and asked.

no answer.

A halo appeared around, spread out in a ring shape, the environment changed, and he saw the closed room again.

...

Divine Phoenix Clan.

The Presbyterian meeting was held overnight, and the atmosphere was dignified.

All five guardians entered the arena, and there were four other seats, the four elders of the Divine Phoenix Clan.

The elder is the supreme position.

They were all patriarchs, and they were the strongest in the mainland and the closest to ascension. Now they stay in the world, and they are only a short distance from becoming an ascension.

However, there was only one person in one of them, and his body was filled with chaotic light, submerged in the mist, so that he couldn't see his face clearly.

The other three were too old to attend.

Protector Mu Xing said with a smile, "Don't just watch, it's time to make a conclusion.

Now that this situation has arisen, and the patriarch himself is indeed about to abdicate and go into seclusion to impact the good fortune, today's decision is related to the future of our Divine Phoenix Clan and the entire Zhongzhou.

Whether to abolish and establish another, or everything according to the original plan, the patriarch will give us the decision-making power, and you will have to bear the responsibility. "

The elders were silent.

How to choose, this is a problem.

They are the highest combat power of the entire Divine Phoenix Clan, the entire Zhongzhou, and the entire cultivation world.

"I still support the abolition of Wangtian Peak's candidacy."

Protector Shui Xing said, "No matter what, evil cultivators are not allowed to enter the arena, otherwise our Divine Phoenix Clan will be led astray and our credibility will be lost.

If she is the head of the young patriarch, then the Wuji Sect and the Li family will definitely take action. Even if she has never changed her mind as Huo Dharma said, who can guarantee the future?

Who can guarantee that she will not be bewitched by evil cultivators? Those people are very evil, they are very good at cheating and abducting the talents of all races.

To put it bluntly, my Divine Phoenix Clan only believes in strength, and all promises must be based on strength.

If you choose her, you will be secretly killed one by one in the future, and this world will become a world of evil cultivators, and in turn you will clean up all these old monsters like you, how do you regret it? "

The fire protector was indifferent, "Take suspicion as fact, is this how your water protector handles things?

Then I suggest you go to fortune-telling, and you don't need to ask the immortals, just do a divination for yourself, and you will become an immortal.

Give the world a divination, and it will be regarded as the extinction of evil cultivators, and the world will be peaceful. "

"Fire protector appease the anger." Another protector persuaded.

Huo Guardian is extremely irritable today, and there is a risk of getting out of control at any time. Everyone must deal with it calmly.

"We know that it's not easy for you to raise disciples, and the earth guardian should be deeply touched by this.

But as a Warden, you have a bigger role to play, and you're expected to see the bigger picture. ’ said another.

"Okay, then I will talk about the overall situation."

Huo Xing protector said indifferently, "If you choose to abolish, who will succeed?

Zhao Lan? Or Han Mo? "

As for the others, he didn't say anything. Everyone knows that Han Mo is good enough. Back then, he fought 300 rounds with the disciples of the Xuanwu tribe. Zhongzhou was a sensation. This classic battle is talked about by the world. .

But they don't think so.

I can fight back and forth with my peers from other clans, isn't that enough food?

As we all know, a tie with them is just a passing mark, even if they can't beat them, they can be buried in the ground.

What a classic World War I, this is Whip Corpse.

A real strong person is low-key and doesn't often show his face like this.

The real battle will not appear in front of the world, they are not qualified to comment.

"The past patriarchs have chosen carefully.

But one fundamental requirement is that he must be the strongest of his generation.

This is related to our clan's right to speak, as well as luck and prestige.

If the head of a dignified clan is comparable to other clans in Zhongzhou, how can he restrain them? How to convince the public? Will we be on an equal footing with them in the future?

Of course, I think the Jinwu tribe and the others must be very happy now, they wish we would end our careers and choose a patriarch with half a bottle of water to use as a sandbag for them in the future. "

Huo Guardian spoke calmly, making the others fall into silence.

This is naturally the pain in the hearts of everyone in the entire Divine Phoenix Clan.

In order to cultivate extraordinary talents, they do their best and concentrate a lot of resources in one body.

And the consequence of this is that if one thought of heaven and one thought of hell, if the plan is empty, it will be impossible to recover.

At the end of the day, the two were abolished together, still at the most critical juncture.

The more I think about it, the angrier I get!

boom!

"Damn it, I'm going to kill that fellow right now!" An elder slapped the table angrily, causing cracks to burst out.

"Calm down, now is not the time to discuss this, let's talk about that later." Someone persuaded.

"Old patriarch, do you have any ideas?" They looked at the chaotic fog on the seat and asked, and the venue fell silent.

People who have been patriarchs, their words carry the most weight, although they seldom participate in the affairs of the clan and devote themselves to cultivating the Tao.

The elder wrapped in the chaotic atmosphere slowly opened his eyes, and his breath was enticing.

"In my opinion, no punishment."

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