Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

There were a lot of people today on the Ancestral Monument Square and the Li family's, and the atmosphere was extraordinarily solemn.

The seven elders sat firmly on the high platform, closed their eyes, and meditated for a hundred years, but no one dared to ignore their existence.

Yun Zhong was in a particularly happy mood today and was busy arranging affairs.

But it was obvious that there were some fewer people among the elders and deacons in charge of the family.

"They are here."

Yun Zhong slightly bowed his hands and asked the seven elders for instructions, "Yunhe has agreed to return to the ruins.

"Allow." An elder said.

Yun Zhong waved his hand to prepare for someone to respond, and then pondered: "Hold on, I'll go in person."

The general situation of the family has been determined, and the seventh old man does not interfere in the affairs of the family. He will eventually take power. In the future, if he wants to revive the Li family and return to Zhongzhou, he still needs the consent of all the clans.

Therefore, he attaches great importance to the relationship between various ethnic groups, and has already planned a blueprint for ethnic revival.

Shortly after.

Yun Zhong and the elders of all ethnic groups came together, talked very happily, and celebrated with each other.

"My clan has negotiated properly, Yunhe refused to admit his mistake, but was willing to resign and sit in his ancestral land.

I will also properly handle his confidants, so I won't bother you. "Yun Zhong briefly explained some arrangements in the family.

"It's so good, the Vermilion Bird Clan has returned to one heart, and I hope fellow Daoists will discipline them more in the future. It's best to establish a family motto to prevent others from going astray." The Huo Xing Dharma Protector from the Divine Phoenix Clan laughed.

"Thank you all for your help." Yun Zhong said with a smile.

Aside, Li Wanji watched indifferently.

The Li family's evil cultivator line, from today onwards, will completely disappear.

To say that it was a peaceful solution without bloodshed, it would be better to say that it was death in silence, without a trace of resistance.

What made him even more uncomfortable was that Yun He personally ordered it.

After the uproar, Yunhe appeared.

He has white beard and white hair, and he is dressed in a plain white shirt.

The Li family and other messengers from various ethnic groups stopped talking and looked over.

"Yunhe, let's start." The seventh old man opened his eyes and gave him due respect.

Yun He's face was flat, he took off his waist card, took off his sword, and he has nothing long since then.

He seemed much more relaxed.

"Walk slowly." Yun Zhong came to take these tokens.

Yun He did not hand it over to him, but put it on the stage, looked at him, and said lightly: "You have spent all your energy on dealing with me all these years, but you have never paid too much attention to the affairs of the family, I hand it over to you, Are you up?"

He looked at the people Yun Zhong had communicated with before, "Or do you want them to help you manage the family together?"

"Don't bother."

Yun Zhong said, "Thank you for the point, you can go at ease, family matters are still the world's affairs, I have my own measure."

Yun He glanced at him, then stepped forward, facing many faces, his eyes were calm and unwavering.

Everyone's mood is complicated. The family has always been in charge of Yunhe, but now it has suddenly changed hands, and there is an indescribable feeling.

"I have been loyal to Xie Xiu all my life, and I have been following Nan Xuan's footsteps, and I have no regrets ever since.

I once thought that I could make the family go in the direction it should go. Now that I have failed, I have no regrets, only regrets. "

Yunhe said calmly, "After I sit down, I don't need to erect a monument, this world is not worth it.

Also, those disciples hope that you will show mercy. After all, the blood is of the same origin, and I have not allowed them to follow me, so you cannot impose punishment. "

"Don't worry, I will teach them well in the future." Yun Zhong added, "As long as they cooperate."

Yun He didn't say more and turned around.

...

But right now.

In a mourning hall deep in the Li family, a corpse lying in a coffin suddenly opened its eyes.

Pushing aside the heavy coffin board, a tall figure appeared.

When he appeared, candles flickered around and the censer was in full bloom.

"It's still that familiar feeling, it turned out to be so smooth.

He didn't even use his body during the war. It seems that he has already taken care of himself and is waiting for my return. "

The tall figure sighed, came to the side, stood in front of a bronze mirror, and looked at it silently for a while.

Touched his head.

"It's just that this one doesn't feel very suitable. It's strange. It's obviously the original. Why does it feel like this."

Forget it, forget about it.

There are still a lot of messes in the family to deal with, and that kid is also caught in the fog and can't return. If he can die today, or he will fall into the abyss forever... Only fate.

He has retired countless times, but facing this moment, there is still a feeling called nervousness.

Haven't experienced it in hundreds of years.

"Nan Xuan, let's go.

The rest, leave it to me. "

...

After Yun He handed over his duties, he was about to leave and went to his old place to sit.

Nanxuan is dead. As the leader of the evil cultivator, he naturally does not allow any negotiation, and can only return to silence in the ancestral land.

Then came the monstrous waves of evil cultivation in the whole world.

No comrades saw them off, only their opponents were supervising them. They had already dealt with all the disciples and elders who believed in Nanxuan and Yunhe.

Yun Zhong wins the ticket, there will be no accidents and no miracles today.

"Wait a minute."

At this time, someone from the messengers of the various tribes said, "Are you going to let him go to the ancestral land? It is equivalent to the death of a monk?"

"Exactly." Yun Zhong said.

The messenger asked, "I think this arrangement is inappropriate."

"Why?" Yun Zhong asked.

The messenger said, "Nanxuan has already transformed into the Tao, and it has become an obstacle for us to clean up the evil cultivators. Let Yunhe transform into the Tao again, isn't it not letting the tiger return to the mountain?

I'd suggest going straight to the soul. "

"This..."

Yun Zhong was also embarrassed, hesitating for a while, after all, it was his own class, so dealing with it like this, I'm afraid it would be bad.

Hua Dao voluntarily quit the rivers and lakes, but to calm the soul is equivalent to execution.

He asked Yunhe with his eyes.

Yunhe stood on the spot without saying a word.

"Fellow Daoist thinks this is inappropriate, so you can deal with it yourself. We are just spectators, interfering in other people's affairs is naturally not good." The messenger said.

Yun Zhong's eyes were slightly stern, this messenger was from the Divine Phoenix Clan, and it obviously had a special meaning.

If we do not allow interference today, will we be able to borrow power in the future?

He hesitated and looked at Qi Lao.

Qi Lao closed his eyes and didn't speak. They didn't make decisions on such trivial matters.

Yun Zhong looked at Yun He again.

Yunhe didn't look at him.

"Okay, I think there are indeed hidden dangers." Yun Zhong said, "Yun He, since you are leaving, why don't you walk cleanly."

"I don't know how to change the Tao, and I don't have the ability to protect Xie Xiu." Yun He said calmly.

Yun Zhong's heart has been decided~www.wuxiamtl.com~ This represents the sincerity of the family and will give you a decent gift. "

Yunhe stopped talking.

At this moment, Qi Lao suddenly felt something, someone opened his eyes and frowned slightly.

"Do you have something to say?" Yun Zhong asked, noticing the change in his face.

This move cannot avoid some criticism, if Qi Lao can make a decision himself, he naturally does not have to bear it.

The clan elder frowned a little, and his face was quite strange.

He didn't look at Yun Zhong or Yun He, he looked at envoys from other races.

These people have mixed identities, not only people from ancient races, but also... some monks from ordinary races.

He saw that the flesh of these people was festering, and there were worms wriggling in the abscesses.

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