Parasitic Immortal Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Chapter 254 The essence of cultivating immortality is plundering

[Xiaobai: You want to become a woman? Be my sister?]

Bai Bing:???

No, what kind of brain circuit do you have?

Bai Bing suddenly lost his mind. He thought for a while and wrote:

[If I kill someone from the Song family, things may get serious.]

[Xiaobai: Kill well]

Bai Bing didn't say anything more, he just informed him without any regrets.

From the first moment he saw the inside of the Alchemy Hall, he had no other idea except destroying it.

"Brother," Chen Han reminded, "They have gone back. The head of the Song family may come forward, so withdraw quickly."

At this time, other people were already carrying sacks and shopping at Dantang for zero yuan, moving quickly.

"By the way, brother, you really helped me a lot this time. This is my paired communication device. If you have any trouble in the future, you can come to me and I will definitely help you." Chen Han said solemnly.

He didn't expect Bai Bing to be so powerful. He was prepared for most of the casualties.

"No need." Bai Bing didn't answer.

"Brother, you're welcome!"

Bai Bing said: "I'm in trouble, and you can't solve it."

Chen Han was stunned and said, "Brother, you speak so honestly."

He took back the matching magic weapon and asked, "What are your plans, brother?"

"Destroy the Alchemy Hall, or the Song family, and I don't want to see evil cultivators sent here again," he said.

This may be one of the sources of hunting for evil cultivators. Today, Tiandiqing was arrested first, so he will not allow this alchemy hall to exist.

Chen Han understood the meaning, "You want to confront the Song family? Then I will join you!"

Bai Bing said: "Are you going to hold me back again?"

Chen Han was almost moved to tears, "I'm going to move things."

Bai Bing opened the system, saw the prompts that had appeared before, and gradually retrieved some memory fragments.

He wrote notes again.

【I am gradually losing control.

I feel that my mood is changing, becoming cold and cruel, and I feel like I am turning into a fat insect.

Once I take action, I will be overwhelmed by mental pollution.

The big fat insect may have some kind of power that I don't know about. I still don't understand the thing about swallowing the eyes of the insect corpse. It seems to ignore class suppression and mental pollution.

I have a hunch that if it gets completely out of control, something incredible will happen.】

Then, he used the communication device to contact other people.

"Li Minghao."

A voice came from the other side, "Bai Bing, what's going on? Keep going? Forty thousand!"

"What forty thousand?"

"I'm playing mahjong."

Bai Bing paused, "I'll give you an address. Come over now and remember to call Li Jiang."

"What's wrong?" Li Minghao asked.

"fight."

He didn't say much, but the communication weapon was interrupted. This group of disciples was much stronger than this group of local evil cultivators.

At this time, Deacon Song also fled back to the Song family.

"Master, something big happened to the master!"

…

When the head of the family heard the news of his eldest son's death, he started clapping his hands, bloodshot eyes suddenly bursting out.

"My son!"

He turned around, picked up the loot, put on his armor, and was about to set off.

"Master, please calm down," said Deacon Song.

The head of the Song family waved his hands and looked indifferent, "No need to say more, seizing my alchemy hall and killing my eldest son is because I underestimated him.

Even if the King of Heaven comes today, I will kill him too!"

When the housekeeper saw that the matter was obviously irreversible, he said, "What about the Suzaku tribe?"

"I wrote an urgent letter to inform them." The head of the family said with a stern face, "Tell them that my Song family is dedicated to cleaning up evil cultivators and doing righteous things, but this beast destroyed my alchemy hall.

Even so, I gave him enough face, but he beheaded my son again. Today, he was forced to do it.

Our Song family can be regarded as an ally of the Vermilion Bird Clan, we are closely related by flesh and blood, and we continue to make offerings every year. I want an explanation for this matter!"

"Yes." The housekeeper went back to repair the book.

The head of the Song family went into battle, "Let's see how long this beast can continue to be rampant!"

Huge shadows appeared in the sky, as well as gray fog.

When the head of the Song family appeared in the Alchemy Hall, the things had not been moved yet.

"Who killed my eldest son!" The head of the Song family stood in the sky, red wings sprouted from his back, and his power was breathtaking.

The faces of Chen Han and other evil cultivators changed, "They are coming."

"It's me." Bai Bing said.

The head of the Song family looked over and was startled.

Suddenly there were more than a hundred people around him, all young disciples of average age, and the aura was very familiar!

"The one from the Jiang family!"

Deacon Song discovered that Li Jiang was in the crowd and was shocked: "Jiang'er, why do you associate with them?"

Li Jiang's eyes retreated, "Who are you? I don't know you."

Bai Bing smiled and said, "We Li family disciples are here to conduct the Suzaku Trial. Did you set the level?"

Suzaku Trial?

The head of the Song family's face darkened. Sure enough, they were all disciples of the Li family. How could this fellow be so despicable?

He said with a cold face: "You evil cultivator, come out and die."

How can you call me by my nickname? Bai Bing said, "I heard that you notified the Li family, how about we wait?"

Li Jiang also spoke, "Uncle Song, I have long said that it is really inhumane for you to kill all living beings and use your flesh and blood to make elixirs.

Senior brother is right, you are the one who is wrong."

Senior brother?

The eyes of the head of the Song family changed. This boy named Jiang is a genius who has stepped out of this land. He has also used this to inspire the family's children. Now it seems that he is also on the other side. Today's problem is difficult to deal with.

If he takes action again, he will be charged with obstructing the trial.

He is just a weak branch of the Suzaku clan and cannot even be included in the family tree. This price is not something he can afford.

What's going on with this guy? He's so shameless!

We can only wait for the top brass of the Suzaku clan to come forward and seek justice!

At this moment, the sky suddenly turned gloomy again, and there was a strong fluctuation of spiritual power.

The sky turned red, and a fiery red bird appeared in the sky, creating a strange phenomenon that made the entire Yunshui County stop.

With such a formation, people from ancient races must be here!

On the divine bird, stood an old Taoist.

"It's Elder Li Wanji."

The head of the Song family saw it and quickly bowed his hands in worship.

The old Taoist got off the bird, glanced at Bai Bing, and sighed deeply.

Bai Bing stared at the divine bird.

He didn't see any fairy charm, only strong spiritual pollution.

Then, the divine bird retreated backwards and turned into flames and dissipated.

"How come you kid can cause trouble wherever you go?" Elder Li Wanji said helplessly, "Yunhe asked me to handle it personally."

Bai Bing smiled lightly and stepped back, "Thank you, Elder Wanji."

With the matter involving this level, it was not suitable for him to take action.

Li Wanji looked at the head of the Song family and said, "Song Ling."

"I'm here."

Li Wanji looked indifferent, "I have already investigated. You have murdered tens of thousands of monks over the years, disregarded human lives and harmed all living beings. Go back and be punished."

The head of the Song family was shocked and puzzled, "I killed all guilty people and evil cultivators, so why not?"

"Then if you were capable enough, would you also kill me to make elixirs?" Li Wanji said.

"What do you mean?" The head of the Song family was confused.

Li Wanji shook his head and said without further explanation, "Let me go back and be punished. Your Song family has violated humanity and should be punished. Then the family property will be confiscated."

The deacons and housekeepers in the family were all stunned.

What's going on? Shouldn't we be here to uphold justice? The Li family has gone to such an extent?

"Have the elders ever investigated the truth?" The head of the Song family was silent for a moment, "Or did you say that there was no investigation at all?"

Li Wanji smiled lightly and said, "You think the crime is not serious enough?"

The head of the Song family felt heavy and cold in his heart. Seeing that the matter was irreversible, he asked loudly, "Are you harboring evil cultivators?"

Li Minghao smiled, "Let me tell you, Master Song, no one else is behind you in terms of intelligence. Don't you know what's going on in the clan now?"

The head of the Song family's face changed. Seeing the unsurprised looks in the eyes of these disciples, including Li Jiang, he finally realized that he seemed to have made a mistake.

He suddenly understood why this young man was so bold.

Is it the Suzaku tribe that has changed? Aren’t they always punishing evil cultivators severely?

I have only been in seclusion for two years, what happened?

"That's fine."

The head of the Song family had cold eyes and lost hope, "Don't you just want to swallow up the secrets of my alchemy hall? I'll give it to you.

Cultivation is all about scrambling, and you, the Suzaku Clan, are not where you are today because you started as a gangster."

He looked at Li Wanji, then looked at Bai Bing, and sneered: "You're just like the same raccoon, I kill people and make elixirs at the expense of human lives, you deal with me and rob my elixir hall, you are doing justice."

I have blood on my hands, and you just sit back and enjoy the fruits of it and be good people."

As he said that, he suddenly took out a small bottle in his hand, which was the Nirvana Pill that the eldest son had taken before. With a flash of light, it fell into Bai Bing's hand.

He smiled sinisterly and said: "You can do it. Since you have a strong background, this alchemy hall will be a gift to you."

This elixir has the effect of creating good fortune, but after using it, please remember that you yourself killed those thousands of evil cultivators."

Bai Bing uncorked the bottle to take a look, and suddenly felt a throbbing in his soul. He hesitated for a moment and pressed his fingers hard.

Click!

When the bottle broke, the Nirvana Pill also exploded and turned into ashes under the fire of Suzaku.

Head of the Song family: "..."

His heart was bleeding, but it was even more painful to think that it was no longer his.

"Stupid." He commented.

Elder Li Wanji also looked over, feeling quite distressed, "Boy, why bother with the elixir?"

Chen Han held the ashes in pain, "The elder is right."

Bai Bing looked at the head of the Song family and said calmly, "If cultivating immortals is really like this, robbing all living beings to raise gu, then it's okay not to cultivate."

The head of the Song family mocked, "You are a saint and you care about all sentient beings, so why don't you abandon your cultivation?"

"Maybe one day." Bai Bing mused.

The head of the Song family was stunned for a moment and had nothing to say.

Shortly after Li Wanji took away the head of the Song family, someone from the Li family came, probably to ransack the house.

No need to worry about this anymore.

As for the Alchemy Hall, Bai Bing no longer cares about it. He has a sense of proportion in his heart. Elder Wanji must have borrowed the face of Elder Yunhe when he came. The distribution of other benefits is the Li family's own business. How can he, a disciple, take care of the elders?

Width.

After pondering for a moment, he began to take notes. Now this was the only way he could regain some sense.

[Looking at this, I probably know why Yunshui County is in such a state of chaos.

If the essence of cultivating immortality is to plunder resources, everyone in this world will be no different.

Immortal cultivators control mortals, and ancient races suppress ordinary immortal cultivators, but the ancient races themselves are neither humans nor ghosts.

I always feel that something is controlling this world.

And I myself am wandering on this road. Maybe the day I feel that this is how cultivating immortality should be is the day I die completely.】

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(End of chapter)