Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Chapter 59 Investigating the cause of Qing Yunzong's death

Lived out the second world?

So, the parasite in my body now is completely different from the previous one?

This is the power of the only true blood?

Bai Bing sighed in his heart, isn't this, the bamboo basket fetching water is in vain.

Originally wanted to suppress the parasites, but turned out to be a king of insects.

This worm king can't be suppressed at all, but what can he do.

God, why are you so unfair to me?

Forget it, let's take a look at the gift bag first. After finishing a cleanup, there will be a gift bag as a gift. This is something he never expected.

Bai Bing clicked on Options.

【UHV self-defense electric baton X1】

[Item introduction: 500KV ultra-high voltage, the latest quantum technology, super battery life. 】

[Reminder: pay attention to the safety of electricity use! Beware of step voltage! 】

A long stick appeared on the system interface, showing the color of black gold.

What is this? Enhanced version of self-defense electric baton?

Bai Bing looked at it and clicked on the next reward to claim it.

【Parasite Inhibitor X100】

[Item introduction: used to suppress parasites. 】

What is this all about? Bai Bing was speechless, what's the use of it now.

Continue to collect.

[Shenpin Universal Foundation Building Pill X100]

[Introduction to the item: Legendary magic medicine, one can build a perfect foundation after taking one, which is the dream of all cultivators. 】

? ? ?

Other systems give good things, and I have never seen this system actively poisoning.

What a spicy chicken system.

Bai Bing turned off the system notification, at this time Zhao Hongxue had already come from a distance, holding some clothes and the like, with burnt marks.

"What is this?" Bai Bing asked.

"Master's relic." Zhao Hongxue said.

Her voice was low and her eyes were red, as if she had just cried.

Really, there is nothing to cry about a monk infected by bugs.

Bai Bing thought for a while, put these clothes in front of him, knelt down on both knees, and solemnly saluted.

Not long after, Yang Fei ran back panting, holding a pen in his hand.

"Senior Sister, I'm done painting."

"What to draw?" Bai Bing asked.

Yang Fei pointed to the clothes in Zhao Hongxue's hands, where there was a painting of a fox mask, as red as blood.

Looking at the corpses of the surrounding disciples, there are also fox mask signs in twos and threes.

This reminded Bai Bing that she was wearing a fox mask when she first met her senior sister.

"Senior sister, this."

"This is the tradition of Tiandiqing. Every time someone is cleaned up, a mark must be left. You must know these rules." Zhao Hongxue said.

Yang Fei was shocked. With this tone, could it be true that Junior Brother Bai Bing was going to be trained by the Sect Master of Tiandiqing?

Senior sister, when a person is about to die, his words must be lost, this is so stupid.

In other words, if this is true, why don't we call each other in the future?

...

Qian Zongmeng.

The deputy leader waited anxiously.

The old guy from Qingyun Sect agreed to catch Bai Bing, why did he go into seclusion all of a sudden?

And it was agreed to only adjust the interest rate for one day, it has been two days, why is there no news?

Could it be that he was released as a pigeon?

Qin Sheng is an old guy, you don't want to mess around anymore, do you?

"There is something urgent to report!" A disciple ran over in a panic and said, "Vice President, something serious happened!"

"What is it?"

"Qing Yunzong, it's gone!"

The deputy leader froze for a moment, "Nothing?"

The disciple said: "Yesterday we found that Qingyun School was unusually quiet, and we thought it was Qingyun School having a curfew. You know, Qingyun School has been plagued by evil cultivators recently and has strict defenses.

But not long ago, some spies discovered that there were many corpses at the gate of the Qingyun Sect. When they went up to look, there was not a single person alive in the Qingyun Sect.

All dead!

Including the head of Qingyun Sect! "

The disciple's voice was full of fear, "The lord just found out about it, and the news has been blocked, and now very few people know about it."

A sect evaporated on the spot.

Not even a trace of a fight.

Is this reasonable?

"Deputy leader, deputy leader?" the disciple shouted.

The deputy leader woke up startled, and frowned, "How could this be? Qin Sheng is dead? I'm going to have a look."

He felt chills in body and mind, such a big man, a master of Nascent Soul Realm, died suddenly with his sect.

Except for the case of raising the family to ascend three hundred years ago, he has never heard of such an outrageous thing.

The disciple said: "The spies brought a corpse over. If it's convenient for you, let's see what's going on."

The deputy leader said, "Pull it over quickly."

The disciple waved his hand, "Come here!"

Two deacons carried a coffin to the main hall.

Let it go, open the coffin.

Inside the coffin was a rotten corpse. It seemed to be a handyman disciple of Qingyun Sect. There were many holes in his body, and many worms crawled out and died.

His abdomen seemed to have a thick paste, thick and muddy liquid flowed out from the opening in the abdomen, and some minions, scales and other things were half melted.

The moment the coffin was opened, there was a foul stench.

"Isn't that nice?"

The deputy leader saw that it was so peaceful, it seemed as if he had fallen asleep.

The disciple nodded, "We checked all the corpses, and they all died in exactly the same way, and the corpses are intact."

The deputy leader began to check carefully.

He moved his nose slightly, took a deep breath, "very strong aura of heaven and earth."

"The dantian in the abdomen is gone. It looks like it has been melted by a force."

The deputy leader reached out and stroked the dead worm on the corpse, "His spiritual power is very disordered, showing signs of exploding."

Finally, he pondered for a long time and analyzed:

"This person doesn't seem to have any injuries, but all his spiritual strength and cultivation have been crippled, especially the spiritual roots have been destroyed.

The purpose of this murderer is probably to completely destroy this person's Dao Foundation, but there is no turning back in cultivating Daoism, every inch of a cultivator's body will be changed by the laws of heaven, earth and Taoism.

Destroy Dao Ji, if you kill him, this is the cause of his death. "

After he finished the analysis, he turned the corpse over and his eyes suddenly froze.

On the back of the corpse, there is a fox mask mark.

His face suddenly turned cold.

Immediately afterwards, the coldness spread to his back.

"The world is clear?"

...

Qian Zongmeng suddenly wants to hold a meeting.

In the entire Cangxuan Continent, there are countless sects, and the top sect has organized and established this huge force known as the "Thousand Sect Alliance".

It is said that there are more than 300 sects of different sizes in the Thousand Ancestry Alliance, rounded up, it is 1,000.

In the Thousand Ancestry Alliance, the average number of Nascent Soul Ancestors of the top thirty sects is more than ten.

Among the top ten families, there are even "Ascensionists".

Every ascendant is the highest glory of the family, symbolizing the glory of an era.

Now, in a certain huge hall, there are constantly figures sitting.

There are monsters with many tumors on their faces, and beetles with a human face and a beast's body.

Strange looks aside, they look like normal people.

In addition, there are two normal people, a girl and a young man.

One is doing makeup and the other is lifting a barbell.

It was the young girl who was lifting the barbell, she was slim, with slender arms and graceful movements, even if the barbell was placed on the ground, it could always shatter a piece of stone.

The deputy leader took a look, but he didn't recognize which junior it was.

This junior doesn't care about foreign affairs at all, even if someone greets him, he is so rude.

Looking at the object in his hand, it may be a relic of the Fallen Immortal Clan.

Judging from his two hundred years of experience, he might be a big boss.

The man in white who was holding a mirror to put on makeup, with thin lips and eyebrows, was caring for a scratch on his face. He was a Nascent Soul Realm expert who had cooperated with Qin Sheng to deal with the old suzerain.

The master of Qianjianzong, Song Yu.

"Everyone, there is an emergency today, so I called everyone." The deputy leader stepped forward.

Due to the urgency of the situation, only a few people were summoned, but it was enough.

Behind everyone, there is a family power that overshadows the sky.

The beetle with a human face and a beast body shook its wings, "Deputy President, you are in too much of a hurry. I have come here with the Primordial Spirit, and the price is not small. Wait for your explanation."

The weird man scratched the sarcoma, and pulled out a long and thin tentacle from his nostril, "I am here in person, we are all allies, so please speak quickly if you have anything to do."

"Then it's not a secret." The deputy leader said seriously: "Qingyunzong, the sect ranked 178th, is gone."

The strange man scratched the sarcoma, "It's a serious problem, eh, then what?"

Song Yu, the master of Qianjianzong, also put down the makeup mirror, "Why is there another one? What? Qingyunzong?"

With a snap, the mirror in his hand fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

He seriously doubted whether he heard it wrong.

The deputy leader met his shocked gaze, nodded and said, "Yes, Qin Sheng is gone, he died overnight."

"It was done by an evil cultivator named Tiandiqing."

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