Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

"Why did you kill Zhao Lan?" Bai Bing was shocked.

Crazy is this?

"It has nothing to do with you." She said calmly.

"You don't have to be in such a hurry to put aside the relationship, anyway, I don't like him, he's a good kill." Bai Bing looked at it, thinking that there might be personal grievances in it, or she had some plans of her own.

"I'm going to a place, do you want to go together?" Bai Bing said.

He had to admit that Bai Hu's words aroused his interest. If the news came from there, how could he not check it out.

With the black mist, the blood nails, and the sudden "upgrade" of the system, including the strange figure he saw, and the information he got before, he always felt that he was inseparable from that "pioneer".

"Where."

Bai Bing pointed to the depths of the forbidden area, "There are many graves there."

"No." She refused decisively.

Bai Bing was surprised, "Why?"

"It's fierce," she said.

"You are still afraid of death? Don't you people of the Phoenix family like to accept unknown challenges the most?" Bai Bing was even more surprised.

She said indifferently, "That's different from taking the initiative to die."

Bai Bing felt that he still underestimated the deterrence of that place, so he said, "Don't worry, I've been there, it's really nothing, come with me, I'll show you something interesting."

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Soon, the two stepped into that unknown territory.

The familiar system prompt appeared again, but he was already immune to the "false reincarnation" here.

Large tombs piled up together to form a hilly land, and occasionally green ghost lights were produced, swaying in the air.

Not long after, he saw the light again, and the man chopping wood.

"Lost person, don't go anymore, you can't get out." The man said with his back turned.

Bai Bing said, "Stop acting, I'm an evil cultivator, and I want to come here to find an old man who is in charge of engraving a stele. Besides, I'm a disciple of Nanxuan, do you know me?"

"Nanxuan?" The man turned his head, was stunned, tilted his head, lost in thought.

"En." Bai Bing nodded.

"do not know."

Bai Bing wondered how to find it. There were no road signs here, and his spiritual sense was suppressed, so it was easy to get lost.

Then, he saw that An Yingqiu had raised his sword, and a wisp of Divine Phoenix fire flowed.

"You two are very unfriendly." The man said.

Bai Bing explained, "I'm new here and don't know the rules, but I think your body hasn't rotted yet, so there's no need to change your head. We don't have any malicious intentions. We just want to inquire about the pioneers."

As soon as the man heard it, he was basically sure that it was his own person, so he turned his head away, straightened it to prevent it from falling off, and then pointed in one direction.

"The stele carver you mentioned is over there, go straight, there is a teleportation array."

Bai Bing rushed over there and reminded: "The people here have some characteristics. They have died long ago, so they are selected, their heads are cut off, and their bodies are borrowed to ensure their freshness.

People just turn around, don't be surprised, I can't fool them if you are like this. "

An Yingqiu nodded, "It's just that I haven't seen anyone who can turn her head behind her."

"You seem to be very familiar with this place?"

Bai Bing said: "I walked in by mistake before, it is the place you said was suppressed by evil spirits from outside the territory."

"The demon's lair?"

An Yingqiu was thoughtful, "I heard from the clan before that a supreme being seems to be revived, is it here?"

"You've heard of it too?"

She nodded, "They occasionally mentioned that that ancient existence was the chief culprit for the destruction of the last era."

"Really? Is there such a good thing?"

She looked at Bai Bing, "Are you looking forward to the death of people in this world?"

Bai Bing thought for a while, "I'm not looking forward to it, it's just that our evil cultivators are under too much pressure to survive, and you will understand later."

After walking in the pointed direction for a while, I encountered an abnormal space.

Not long after walking into the mist, when the mist disappeared again, the surrounding fog suddenly became more serious, and there were graves everywhere, and they were much smaller than before, densely packed one by one.

It seems that the land price here is very high, and the shared area is not high.

At this time, he heard a voice.

Hoarse, muffled.

"Who Comes Here"

Bai Bing saw that it was an old skeleton, his body was covered with thick black mist, his skin was as dry as a mummy, full of decaying smell.

He carried a stone tablet on his bowed back, which had just been carved, and he didn't know where to send it.

He recognized at a glance that this was the old man who carved the stele, but he hadn't seen him for a few days, so why did he change his skin?

Suddenly realizing something, he looked at An Yingqiu. She was holding the sword in one hand, while her right hand was pressing on the left hand, and she resisted not drawing the sword.

"Senior, do you still recognize me? I am Nanxuan's disciple." Bai Bing said.

The old skeleton looked at it, "Why, come to buy a cemetery? The price here has increased, and you can't afford it."

Bai Bing was surprised, "Price increase? Because 'that' is about to recover?"

The old skeleton looked at it unexpectedly, "It seems that you know a lot of things."

Bai Bing then introduced: "Master He, you always know that this is his old man's disciple, and he is regarded as his successor. So we came here to get clues about that person, hoping to give the world some Little power."

After listening to the old skeleton, he put down the stone tablet, "So that's how it is."

Looking An Yingqiu up and down, nodded slowly, "Since you are the second generation of demons, I can leave you a grave here, and remember to come here when you die.

The land here is very expensive. "

"It's too early to think about this kind of thing now." Bai Bing said: "I hope that the senior can guide the previous problem."

"You come with me."

The old skeleton nodded, and walked slowly towards the grassy path between the cemeteries. The mist surged, and soon Bai Bing saw two blood-red eyes appearing in the dark night in the distance.

When he got closer, he saw that it was a small ruined temple with two big red lanterns hanging outside.

The wooden door was closed and the iron lock was broken.

The old skeleton said slowly, "Not long ago, he came back and took away the weapon he put here."

Bai Bing looked at the small ruined temple and fell silent.

"I even met him personally, shrouded in black mist. He once glanced at me, and with just one glance, the old man felt that his body began to rot, and he became like this." Old Skeleton recalled.

Bai Bing felt that his trip might have been in vain.

"It's because of this that you think the 'Pioneer' is about to recover?" Bai Bing asked.

"of course not."

The old skeleton slowly straightened his back, his shriveled eyes revealed a confident light, "There are still many signs, the elders here have heard the call of that will.

It's complicated to say, in short, He will eventually reappear, and our era is coming. "

"Where is the elder? Can I see you?" Bai Bing asked.

"It can be seen, but whether he is willing to see you depends on his mood." The old skeleton pointed in a direction, "There is a guardian over there. He guards the seat of the pioneers. He has followed the pioneers for a long time. He knows many things.

You give me my name, gravekeeper, and he will know. "

Bai Bing and An Yingqiu walked towards the depths of the cemetery, and soon saw an open space, where there was a wooden house, the wooden boards were crookedly nailed with black nails, and a big red coffin was placed in the center.

Bai Bing lowered his head and ears, knocked on the lid of the coffin, "Is anyone there?"

After listening for a while, he shook his head, "Maybe not here."

At this moment, a hoarse voice like a bellows came from behind, "Who is looking for me?"

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