Parasitic Immortal Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Chapter 287 Why are there bugs on them?

There were many people in the square and on the Li family's ancestral monument today, and the atmosphere was particularly solemn.

The Seven Elders sat firmly on the high platform, closed their eyes, and meditated for hundreds of years, but no one dared to ignore their existence.

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

But it is obvious that some of the family leaders, elders and deacons are missing.

"They're coming."

Yun Zhong slightly cupped his hands and asked the Seventh Elder for instructions, "Yunhe has agreed to return to the ruins. All the clans have come to watch the ceremony. I would like to ask the elders for instructions."

"Yes." said a clan elder.

Yun Zhong waved his hand and prepared for someone to pick him up, and then muttered: "Wait a minute, I'll go there myself."

The general trend of the family has been decided, and the seventh elder does not interfere in the clan's internal affairs. He will finally 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 relations between various ethnic groups and has already planned a blueprint for ethnic rejuvenation.

Soon after.

Yunzhong came together with the elders of various ethnic groups, chatting happily and celebrating with each other.

"We have negotiated well within our clan. Yunhe refuses to admit his mistake, but is willing to resign from his position and settle down in his ancestral land.

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

"That's very good. The Suzaku clan is back as one. I hope fellow Taoists will discipline them more in the future. It's best to establish a clan discipline to prevent anyone from going astray again." The fire guardian from the Divine Phoenix clan said with a smile.

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

On the side, Li Wanji looked on indifferently.

The evil cultivator lineage of the Li family will completely cease to exist from today on.

It is better to say that it is a peaceful settlement without any bloodshed, but it is better to say that it is a death in silence without a trace of resistance.

What made him even more uncomfortable was that this was ordered by Yun He himself.

After a commotion, Yunhe appeared.

He has a white beard and white hair, and is dressed in plain white clothes. His character is still there.

The envoys from the Li family and other tribes stopped talking and looked over.

"Yunhe, let's get started." The seventh elder then opened his eyes and showed due respect.

Yunhe's face was dull, he took off his waist badge and took off his sword. From then on, he had nothing to gain.

He seemed much more relaxed.

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

Yun He did not hand it over to him, but put it on the stage aside. He looked at him and said calmly: "You have focused all your energy on dealing with me these years, but you have not paid much attention to the family affairs. I will leave it to you. I promise.

Can you afford it?"

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

"No trouble."

Yun Zhong said, "Thank you for your advice. You can go with peace of mind. It's a family matter or a world matter. I have my own sense of discretion."

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

Everyone's mood was complicated. Yunhe had always been in charge of the family, but now it suddenly changed hands. It was an indescribable feeling.

"I have been loyal to evil cultivators all my life and have been following in Nan Xuan's footsteps. I have no regrets since then.

I once thought that I could help the family move in the direction it should go, but now that I have failed, I have no regrets, only regret."

Yunhe said calmly, "After I pass away, there is no need to erect a monument. This world is not worth it.

Also, those disciples hope you can be merciful. After all, we share the same blood. I didn’t allow them to follow me, so you can’t punish them.”

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

Yunhe said no more and turned around to leave.

…

But just then.

In a mourning hall deep inside 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, candlelight flickered around him and the incense burner was in full bloom.

"It's still that familiar feeling, and it went so smoothly.

He didn't even use his body during the war. It seems that he has already taken care of it 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 just doesn't feel like it fits very well. It's strange. It's obviously original, so why does it feel like this?"

Forget it, let’s not worry about so much for now.

There is still a lot of mess to deal with in the family, and the boy has also fallen into a fog and cannot return. Whether he will die a good death today or fall into the abyss forever depends on his fate.

He has quit the show countless times, but facing this moment, he still feels nervous.

I haven't experienced this in hundreds of years.

"Nan Xuan, let's go.

Leave the rest to me."

…

After Yunhe handed over his duties, he was ready to leave and go to his hometown to rest.

Nan Xuan is dead. As the leader of the evil cult, he naturally does not allow any discussion and can only return to silence in his ancestral land.

Then came the monstrous waves of evil cultivators in the entire world.

There were no comrades to see him off, only his opponents were supervising him. They had already taken care of all the disciples and elders who believed in Nan Xuan and Yun He.

Yun Zhong is sure of victory. There will be no accidents or miracles today.

"Wait a minute."

At this time, some of the envoys from various tribes said, "Are you going to let him go to the ancestral land to sit down and die? Is it equivalent to the death of a monk?"

"Exactly." Yunzhong said.

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

"Why?" Yunzhong asked.

The envoy said, "Nan Xuan has transformed into a Tao, and has become an obstacle for us to clean up the evil cultivators. If Yun He is allowed to transform into a Tao again, wouldn't it be like letting the tiger go back to the mountain?"

I suggest you go straight to the soul."

"this"

Yun Zhong was also in a dilemma and hesitated for a moment. After all, he was from the same sect, so it might not be good to deal with it this way.

Hua Dao voluntarily withdraws from the world, but Zhenhun is equivalent to execution.

He asked Yunhe with his eyes.

Yunhe stood there without saying a word.

"Fellow Taoist feels that this is inappropriate, then you can handle it yourself. We are just spectators, and it is naturally not good to interfere in the affairs of other clans." The envoy said.

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

If interference is not allowed today, can we still borrow power in the future?

He hesitated and looked at Qi Lao.

The Seven Elders closed their eyes and did not speak. They did not make decisions on such trivial matters.

Yunzhong looked at Yunhe again.

Yunhe didn't look at him.

"Okay, I think there is indeed a hidden danger." Yun Zhong said, "Yunhe, since you are leaving, you might as well leave more cleanly."

"I don't know how to transform, and I don't have the ability to protect evil cultivators." Yun He said calmly.

Yun Zhong has made up his mind, "This represents the family's sincerity and will give you a decent gift."

Yunhe stopped talking.

At this time, Qi Lao suddenly felt that someone opened his eyes and frowned slightly.

"Do you have anything to say?" Yun Zhong noticed the change in his face and asked.

This move will inevitably lead to some criticism. If the Seventh Elder can make the decision himself, he will naturally not have to bear it.

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

He didn't look at Yunzhong, nor at Yunhe, but at the envoys from other races.

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

He saw that the skin and flesh of these people were ulcerated, and there were insects squirming in the abscesses.

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(End of chapter)