Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

He paused, then wrote the sentence.

If this kind of thing can be concealed, how stupid the Li family must be.

At this moment, a majestic voice suddenly came from the ancestral hall, like thunder rolling from the sky.

"evil creature!"

Bai Bing was suddenly startled, and the chat mirror in his hand was almost thrown out. He turned around decisively and slashed it with a sword.

Boom!

The head of the idol fell off and landed on the ground, and Guru rolled around a few times.

His eyes are extremely dignified, this old ghost is not dead yet?

"Bullshit!"

The idol suddenly opened his eyes, "I am your ancestor!"

Bai Bing said: "I am your uncle!"

As he spoke, he was about to strike with a sword, but he heard the head say, "I am the ancestor of Yunhe!"

Bai Bing was shocked and stopped the sword in his hand, "I don't believe it."

"It's fortunate that I learned about this from that girl, Qing Si. How dare you hide it from the old man when you have made such a big disaster?"

The head floated up, staggered and flew back, and landed on the statue crookedly.

So the idol opened his eyes again and scolded: "Nanxuan asked me to take care of you, not to be accustomed to you, why, you still want that girl to clean it up for you?

Believe it or not, I shut you up together, thinking about it for ten or eight years? "

"It's not good, it will kill people."

Bai Bing confirmed that this is really the ancestor of Yunhe, and hurriedly stepped forward to straighten his head, "Hello ancestor, your head is tilted."

Afterwards, he stepped back a few steps and said with admiration, "The old ancestor really has great powers, thousands of miles away, and he can reach it with a single thought."

"Stop flattering here."

Ancestor Yunhe said: "I heard that something happened here, but I couldn't get in touch with you. I learned that Qingsi girl could find you, so I asked him to ask. You really don't make people worry."

"Why don't you worry about coming here..." Bai Bing explained, "I didn't do anything, they were polluted and out of control, so I asked them to calm down."

"understood."

I saw the statue raised its hand again, and a flame burst into flames in the ancestral hall, covering many unconscious disciples, and then the flame disappeared, and everyone was gone.

Even the **** statue faded again, turning into an ordinary stone statue, and there was no movement.

Bai Bing was stunned for a moment, then tried to call, "Ancestor Yunhe?"

"Yunhe?"

"Cloud Crane Disciple?"

The head tilted, and it rolled down again with a grunt, and turned a few times without moving.

Bai Bing's eyes gradually became serious, and he quickly wrote a line on the chat mirror.

[Xiao Si: No, a monster came, pretending to be the ancestor of Yunhe, and took away all those disciples. 】

After a while, there was a reply above.

[Xiao Bai: The ancestor just descended to the Yanzhou ancestral hall by means of ancestral stele channeling. Don't worry, they have all returned. 】

Is it really the grandfather? What a way to reach the sky... It's a pity not to send the courier.

He wrote:

[Why did the ancestor go in such a hurry? Did you say anything to me? 】

[Xiao Bai: No, what are you afraid of? 】

[Xiao Si: Oh, that's alright, I thought it wasn't, and even cursed. 】

[Xiao Bai: The ancestor is watching. 】

Bai Bing was shocked, how could this old thing peep at our chat, what an old pervert.

He wrote:

【I love you so much. 】

There was no reply.

After a while, there was a reply.

[Xiao Bai: Now he's gone. 】

Bai Bing pondered, it turned out that the ancestor of Yunhe was really here, I have prepared my words, but he didn't ask a word, what does this mean?

He gradually recalled the taste, and felt more and more wrong, as if the ancestor Yunhe had been arranged since he participated in the trial.

And in the case of Dantang, he handled it extremely quickly and decisively, without any hesitation, nor did he ask me why.

He was silent for a while, and vaguely saw that behind it, there seemed to be a huge shadow.

...

firewood room.

The beggar saw many people, all of whom were servants.

They packed up, looked nervous, and fled down the path.

Occasionally, he also heard some words "Master is dead" and "Yan Mansion is going to die", so he knew the general situation.

However, he just watched calmly.

It was not until he saw that the sky suddenly turned red and the flames were burning, he sighed and knew that the "God" had come.

"The Golden Crow can't stop it, and the Vermilion Bird can't stop it either. Maybe this world is going to be in chaos."

With a sigh, he stood up, and a faint coercion rose, but soon, a flame mark appeared between his eyebrows, which was a flaming Vermilion Sparrow.

The Vermillion Bird Seal glowed, the spiritual power in his body was instantly suppressed, and blood spurted out with a puff.

"This old monster, wants to wait for my memory seal to be wiped out, and then find my organization?"

The beggar sneered, full of sadness, "Those 'fallen immortals' call it 'rule killing', saying that the rules of the swarm cannot be known, otherwise they will suffer disaster.

I didn't believe it at the time, but it's too late to know it now. It's a terrifying law. They want to slaughter all those who know the rules of the swarm.

As long as we die, no one in the world will know this secret. "

That's it!

Today, I will keep the secret with death!

He raised his head and threw the chain forcefully onto the beam, then wrapped the chain in his hand around his neck to form a sling high up.

He didn't want to die before, but he still felt hopeful. He felt that the "God" would not come.

But now that she has come, his memory seal is not far from being broken.

Once it is broken open, it will not be him who will die, but the entire sect... will be taken away.

"The way of heaven is like a ghost, there are no gods in the world!"

I have worked hard for half my life, aiming to strengthen the evil cultivator and awaken the world, but now I am doing nothing, and I can't see the slightest hope.

In this case, then be a sober ghost, this is the last dignity of the evil cultivator.

He stepped forward, looked at the ring, and showed his death intent, but found that he couldn't reach it.

"Little friend, help me move a stool." He said to a young man next to him who was running with a package.

Unfortunately, the young man glanced at him and found that it was a beggar in ragged clothes, and asked, "The ancestral hall was bombed, and an accident happened to the ancestral spirit, why don't you leave?"

"Has the ancestral hall been bombed?" The beggar pondered, no wonder he felt a huge fluctuation of spiritual power just now, it seems that this is a fierce god.

He felt that the memory seal in Divine Sea began to loosen.

"Quick, move the stool over here!" the beggar said hurriedly.

The young man was very diligent, and came in without a stool.

When the young man left, he put the stool under his feet, hung his neck on the sling, sighed, and prepared to hang himself.

Suddenly, he saw a person.

It was the previous evil cultivator with great acting skills~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Bai Bing just finished dealing with the matter over there, and was about to come to ask about Qiushan Temple, but he was stunned when he saw it.

The beggar was also stunned.

Bai Bing said, "Do you need to kick the stool for you?"

The beggar sneered, "I think you are in good spirits and have an inheritance? You are really in the midst of misfortune and do not know the misfortune."

Bai Bing squatted on the ground and watched.

The beggar put his head on the rope, kicked off the stool, and stiffened.

At this moment, he felt a "boom" in his brain, and something shattered.

Is it a "memory seal"?

Fortunately, there was still time to keep the secret.

This kid watched me die, but don't stop me.

As the blood vessels in his neck were compressed, his eyes darkened and he gradually stopped thinking.

But then he suddenly felt a little weird. He didn't die, but his spiritual sense became clearer and clearer, and he felt that the familiar power had returned.

A majestic force slowly awakened within the body. It wasn't that the memory seal was broken, but the seal cast by "her" failed.

God, dead?

He hung in the air, stunned.

He stopped thinking.

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