Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Li Changtao is still investigating the details of the Qing people.

Suddenly I found that the junior brother I was looking for came back.

"Senior brother, you want to avenge me!" With a bitter look on his face, the younger brother recounted what happened in the dungeon.

"It's him."

Li Changtao pondered for a moment, then gradually narrowed his eyes.

"Senior brother, do you know that person?" the younger brother asked.

"There was a relationship once." Li Changtao glanced at his younger brother, "So, after you awakened, you heard that the Qing family can solve your doubts, so you went?"

The younger brother nodded, "Whoever knows they will fight when they meet."

"madness."

Li Changtao reprimanded, "How many times have I explained to you that cultivation is a private matter and must be kept secret. The world is dangerous, and you can't believe what others say."

"Well, I remember, senior brother, please avenge me."

"No, this Qing clan is not simple."

Li Changtao said: "That person is too strong, it is hard to imagine that there are foreigners who are better at hiding than my Xuanwu people."

He investigated for a long time, but found nothing. He only knew that they were related to the previous era. There was a huge monument in the back garden, very hard, like a magic weapon.

Maybe, this is another big clan that is not weaker than my Xuanwu clan.

Based on the strength that the leader showed at that time, even if he only had seven or eight hands, his own strength was at least above the Nascent Soul stage.

If so, it's too scary.

After all, that avatar has 30% of my strength, and he was beaten by one move.

"Senior brother, don't think about it so much." The younger brother said, "If you kill him, you'll know if they have any cards."

"Shut up! How many times have I told you to do things calmly!"

A brittle chestnut landed on the little brother's skull.

Then, Li Changtao took out the communication tool.

"Master."

"Yes, it's me, Tao'er."

Holding the communication tool, he made another note with his knuckles, "That's it, my junior brother was beaten by someone else, listen, I'm still crying."

"It's a tribe called the Qing Clan. It's a bit evil, and I also failed miserably... Yes, I need three helpers from the middle Nascent Soul."

Xuanwu clan.

There is an old man who puts down the communication tool and looks cold.

"Come here, arrange three elders of the late Nascent Soul to go to the old continent, and have tasks for them."

"Let them be careful and listen to Chang Tao's arrangements. The opponents this time are very evil, and I am afraid that there will be experts in the Spirit Transformation stage."

"Bah! Where are you from, shameless child!"

...

Qing people.

"Has everyone dealt with it?" asked the leader of the Qing clan.

He stepped out of the tub, took a towel, and wiped himself.

From time to time, worms, sloughed rotten skin, and foul-smelling green pus fell. The leader twisted the towel and pulled out countless green threads that fell to the ground.

But after wiping, the new skin under the mucus turned white, but it was very morbid, without a trace of ruddy blood.

The leader stared at him for a while, his expression unchanged, "The leader's cultivation is getting more and more advanced."

"Barely improved."

The leader sneered, a strange green light appeared in his eyes, "Just using the strongest dao fruit for strong action, even using the secret technique left over from the previous era, it is difficult to completely fit the spiritual root.

The foundation is still rejected, and it will take some time to settle. "

The commander laughed dryly, "The leader speaks more and more like an ancient great clan. This parasite is really powerful. I don't know if we are an evil cultivator now, or what."

The leader's eyes flickered, and the impression of "parasites" in his mind became more and more dreadful, but he didn't care, after all, there were too many things going on recently.

"Is there any obstacle in dealing with those people in the dungeon?" the leader asked.

The commander said: "No, it's very simple, everyone committed suicide, I didn't do much, and the bodies were all burned."

suicide?

The leader felt strange, the group of people were very tough, and they didn't look like they would commit suicide.

Turning his head to look, the commander looked very calm, so he didn't worry too much.

This person is still very relieved when he does things. After he leaves the mountain, he needs to promote some talents, and he can't always do everything by himself.

"By the way, I heard that the emissary of the Golden Crow came to ask you to go to the dungeon to be a dignitary, but you dismissed it? Won't you try again?" the commander asked.

He clearly didn't see anyone other than him going to the dungeon.

It was heavily guarded, and nothing but flies could fly in.

The leader smiled, "I used some special means to change their memory, you don't have to worry about it."

"By the way, there is something else you need to prepare for." The leader said.

"What's up?"

"Three days later, I have invited all the clans to participate in the ceremony of leaving the mountain."

The leader smiled, "Go and prepare something, I'm going to surprise the world."

...

[Peace in life: Jinwu and Xuanwu people have moved recently, do you know? 】

[Xiao Si: What's the matter? 】

[Peace in life: I heard that the Qing people are going to hold a ceremony to leave the mountain. On the day they leave the mountain, they will openly invite guests from Zhongzhou, and when they form an alliance, they will send gifts.

Now the Xuanwu clan and the Jinwu clan have gone, and there are several masters, full of sincerity. 】

Bai Bing's heart moved slightly, the gang of two hundred and five should have gone back, and he didn't know how to face the family in his current identity, so he wrote:

【No other news? 】

[Peace in life: Yes, it is still confidential information. 】

[Xiao Si: Talk about it. 】

[Peace in life: I heard that a young disciple of the Xuanwu clan was beaten by the Qing clan. Li Changtao was going to go back to the place~www.wuxiamtl.com~ was also beaten. The clan has already sent three old ancestors over to settle accounts.

There is also the Golden Crow, that Ye Wuchen went back and complained that the Qing Clan secretly scolded them for being ugly, and Ye Wuchen wanted to refute so they were beaten. Now the Golden Crow is very angry, thinking that what they said was wrong, and wanted to settle the account with them.

Of course, this is something I just heard about. It's very confidential, so don't say it. 】

【Xiao Si: ... 】

at this time.

Outside the Qing clan, a young girl appeared.

Wearing a jumpsuit with a hat covering half of his face.

"Excuse me, is this the Qing clan?" A calm voice came from under the brim of the hat.

"That's right, you also came to attend the ceremony? Which ethnic group?" a shirtless native asked enthusiastically.

"What ceremony?"

The girl paused, "Who is coming?"

"The Golden Crow and the Xuanwu Clan are here, and there are more than a dozen ethnic groups in Zhongzhou."

The native said in a strong voice, "Which clan are you from? If you want to form an alliance with my Qing clan, hurry up, you won't be waiting for it!"

"You Qing people, are you so popular?" the girl asked.

"That's necessary." The native smiled and said, "Who is my Qing clan? The descendants of the last era, with a unique inheritance, are the Divine Phoenix clan, and they will be trampled under their feet in the future."

"There are also people from the Divine Phoenix Clan?" the girl asked.

"Not yet, but sooner or later."

"No." The girl said calmly.

"Girl, what do you mean?"

The girl stopped talking, looked around under the brim of her hat, and when she didn't see anyone, she reached out and pulled the brim of her hat and left here.

The indigenous man shuddered, and did not dare to ask any more, when he caught a glimpse of those eyes, which were burning with golden light.

"It's like I owe you three catties of soybean money..."

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