Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Chapter 279: What color sack do you like?

"Why is this Divine Phoenix Clan's defense so loose?" said a Nascent Soul Evil Xiu from the Promise Sect.

"Could it be that we were discovered? We were trapped?"

A total of four Nascent Soul cultivators came to carry out the task of capturing the hostages. Since entering the first inspection level and showing the documents, they have been unimpeded all the way.

"Worry too much." The man of the Golden Crow race with black flames burning in his eyes opened his mouth and said sternly: "The Divine Phoenix Clan is like this, they do things very crudely and are generally not defensive.

What's more, their attention is now on the ancestors of Nanxuan. We quietly touch our hands and move fast enough that no one will notice. "

When the other three heard it, they didn't say any more. This Ye Qingtian came from the Jinwu clan, and knew the characteristics of these big clans well.

To be able to break in smoothly, is to rely on this means.

Now, it is dark night, good work.

"I heard that Peak Master Wangtian usually stays on the mountain at this time, so I'll go meet her." The Nascent Soul cultivator took out a box and handed it to Ye Qingtian, "It's up to you."

...

The night was dark and windy, and several people followed the path to Wangtian Peak.

Near the summit, there is a small building with lights inside.

A young girl is sitting in front of Eucalyptus reading a book, surrounded by bright lights.

Then the door knocked.

"Come in," she said.

So Ye Qingtian walked in, the surrounding black air surging, he looked at the girl, cupped his hands and said: "The salary distributed by the Sky Chaser organization has arrived, and I will send it for this trip."

An Yingqiu looked up at him, "Is there a new person in the organization? I haven't seen you."

Ye Qingtian said, "My brother Ye Wuya is the one who just introduced me to the door. I have heard the name of the Peak Master for a long time, so please give me more advice in the future."

After saying that, he took out a seal from his sleeve, and the turbulent spiritual energy radiated out.

An Yingqiu nodded, "Sit down."

Ye Qingtian sat down and put the 10,000-year-old iron wooden box on the table, "This is the spiritual essence, it has the effect of strengthening the soul power, taking it can transform the soul power, it is the treasure hunted by the evil cultivator in the Northern Plains.

But the spiritual energy of this thing dissipated too fast, my brother specially explained, please use the peak master as soon as possible, otherwise the spirituality will be lost. "

Only then did An Yingqiu pay more attention, put down the book, looked at the wooden box and said nothing.

Ye Qingtian smiled and said: "Why, does the peak master have any doubts? I am very greedy for this thing. If you don't need it, give it to me."

"Let me see."

An Yingqiu took the box and opened it. Inside was a crystal-like divine source, with a small jade bottle sealed in the middle.

With a pinch, Shenyuan Kacha cracked open, and the small jade bottle appeared in his hand, the air was cold, but it released warmth in his hand.

The aura filled the air, the table legs made a crackling sound, and the wood grew sprouts.

Ye Qingtian praised, "I saw the divine phoenix ascender to bless me earlier, hundreds of flowers are in full bloom, and all things are rejuvenated. The mighty power of this world is truly admirable.

I don't know if the Peak Master has such a means of rejuvenating dead trees? "

"No," she said.

"Oh." Ye Qingtian nodded.

Nothing is fine.

After saying that, she opened the small medicine bottle, and then a fairy mist surged on its own and quickly rushed into her nasal cavity.

An Yingqiu frowned, "How can this move on its own?"

Ye Qingtian sneered, "After all, it's an elixir, it will move on its own, is it normal?"

After thinking about it, she looked at the mouth of the bottle. It was some golden liquid, showing a chaotic atmosphere, so she put it to her mouth and tasted it.

"How does it taste?" Ye Qingtian smiled, and then he felt relieved.

It's really easy to deceive, but I have prepared a lot of rhetoric.

What Wangtian Peak Master, turned out to be stunned.

"It's okay." An Yingqiu nodded, put the bottle back in the box, and continued reading.

Candles burn, releasing warmth.

"Aren't you leaving yet?" she asked after a moment.

Ye Qingtian asked, "Actually, this is the case. My clan asked me to ask by the way, what is the attitude of the peak master to the current situation?"

"I don't have any attitude." An Yingqiu said, "I can't get involved in this kind of thing."

"What if you can get involved?" Ye Qingtian said, "Ancestor Nanxuan will definitely lose, but then the world will be cleaned up, what will you do?"

"Look at the arrangement," she said.

"Is it just going with the flow?" Ye Qingtian asked, if he looked at the arrangement, he would definitely be ordered to clean up the evil cultivators.

"What do you mean?" An Yingqiu raised her head.

Of course, it means waiting for you to be poisoned... Ye Qingtian continued, "I have always wondered why the evil cultivator's life force is so tenacious.

For hundreds of years, one crop has been wiped out and another crop has emerged. They appeared in different eras, different backgrounds, and different races, but they had the same beliefs.

What kind of force is it that causes this phenomenon? "

An Yingqiu thought, "Good question, I don't understand."

She continued to read.

Such a profound question is related to the fate of the human race, the general trend of the world, and the laws of the world... I struggled to think of it, but you are not interested at all?

By the way, why aren't you poisoned?

Ye Qingtian had no choice but to say, "This box is also a treasure. If the peak master doesn't need it, can I bring it back?"

"Whatever you want."

"it is good."

Ye Qingtian began to diligently clean up.

Finally, he saw An Yingqiu yawn, and then looked up at him.

"Anything else?"

"No more." Ye Qingtian said.

The soul power is slightly disordered, the breath is turbulent, the face is sleepy... More importantly, there are golden flames flickering in the eyes.

This is, it works!

He finally breathed a sigh of relief, do you know how I spent these few minutes?

It's all jokes!

"Farewell." Ye Qingtian got up, held the wooden box, opened the door, and whistled.

Then three people appeared at the door, with a deep breath.

"I'm sorry, Peak Master Wangtian." One person smiled sullenly.

Another person took out the snakeskin bag, "Peak Master, what color sack do you like?"

Ye Qingtian also turned around, "Sorry, if you don't have a look, can you still move now?"

An Yingqiu looked up at the three of them, sat for a while and said, "Can't move."

"Do it neatly, but don't get hurt. It's not easy to be a bargaining chip at that time." That Nascent Soul Evil Xiu smiled.

The Taoist took out the pink snakeskin bag, "The Peak Master Hua Rongyue is too rude, do you like the color of this bag?"

With that said, the four Nascent Soul Evil Xiu came over.

But at this time, the Taoist suddenly frowned, "There is someone outside."

Pulling out the sword, taking the magic weapon, and looking back, a young girl appeared outside.

She carried the sword, the fire of the Divine Phoenix spread around her, and the Divine Phoenix wings stretched out, like a **** descending to earth.

"No, this person is fake!"

Ye Qingtian's face changed, and he looked at the girl sitting motionless at the table~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and remembered her trick, "The fake medicine was fed to the dummy!"

"Today is troublesome," the Taoist said, "I know it's not that simple."

"It doesn't matter, cut the mess with a quick knife!"

The four Nascent Soul cultivators gathered around, the Taoist held both hands, and the pink bag swelled instantly.

"Qiankun bag, take it!"

The fire of the Divine Phoenix trembled violently, as if it had been hit by a hurricane, and flames fell into the bag and silently annihilated.

An Yingqiu stood on the spot, she was suppressed and slowly frowned.

"Shoot!" The other two Nascent Soul old monsters slapped at the same time, and set up the field at the same time, it is necessary to keep the movement to a minimum.

Chi Chi!

The two golden feathers were lost like golden arrows and shot in the palm of his hand, but the violent spiritual power still rushed in, knocking An Yingqiu back.

The three Nascent Soul cultivators attacked together, and the Divine Phoenix Domain collapsed. Facing a low-level cultivator, this was already the treatment of the top genius.

"I'm sorry."

Ye Qingshan quietly appeared behind him, black fire surging around him, but a black brick appeared in his hand.

If you look closely, the brick is oval, and then a turtle's head sticks out and quickly retracts.

Immediately, blue light filled the black brick, and the power of Taoism surged, turning into a black brick of Taoism.

Peng!

The black brick was stuffed on An Yingqiu's head, and she passed out.

"receive!"

The Taoist man carried the pink sack, covered his head in an instant, and put it in.

"It seems that someone noticed it, let's go!" A Nascent Soul Evil Xiu said in a deep voice.

The Divine Phoenix Clan is very large and sparsely populated, so they are not afraid of being surrounded, but they are afraid that the experts will notice that there are too many strong people here.

But suddenly, the Taoist face changed.

He shook the sack and saw that the sack was shriveled. He reached in and took out a paper figure.

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