Parasitic Immortal Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Chapter 325 I have a problem, I like to share good things with my friends

Forget it, leave her alone.

Later, he roughly understood the situation.

In the "previous era", it is said that there were many awakened persons similar to evil cultivators.

They are called "foreigners" and have dealt with many horrific disasters and sealed a large number of high-level Zerg races.

But then the previous era was destroyed, and they were the only ones left, taking the sealed Zerg living bodies with them, retreating here, and guarding them for life, forming such a tribe.

This coup within the tribe was initiated by their tribal leader. He wanted to violate the ancestral precepts and release these sealed things.

Bai Bing thought seriously and recalled the fallen immortal notes he had read.

According to the notes, in those "Fallen Immortal" eras, there were no very high-level Zerg races. So, the previous era existed between the Fallen Immortal era and the current era?

Why is it so rarely heard of?

There are not even written records, only fragments of legends.

"You're healed." Bai Bing finished the treatment.

"Thank you." The child stood up. He felt very energetic now, "By the way, my name is Miaomiao."

"Now please tell me where your tribe is."

Bai Bing said seriously: "Nothing else, I just want to get to know you."

…

In the mountains.

The miasma is permeating the air, and occasionally people's figures flicker.

The atmosphere here is a bit solemn.

"Who is this fellow Taoist?" A monk said in a deep voice, "We are from the Tianshan tribe, why are you blocking my way?"

Opposite me was a middle-aged man wearing a tall hat with a few feathers on his head. He smiled and said: "It turns out that he is a member of the Tianshan tribe. I have admired my name for a long time.

We are a small local tribe called the Qing tribe. We heard that our Taoist friends came from thousands of miles away, so we came here to welcome them."

"I don't believe it."

The Tianshan tribe monk looked wary, "My Tianshan tribe is not that famous. You must have never heard of it."

Since the Young Master was looking for an opportunity at the World Tree, but unfortunately failed, they were ready to retreat.

Unexpectedly, when we got here, we encountered someone blocking our way, who looked like a group of natives.

"It's not important. How about having friends from far away?"

The middle-aged man said kindly: "This continent has been abandoned for a long time, and we like you the original guests the most.

When I heard that you were coming earlier, I was filled with excitement and anticipation, and I had trouble sleeping and eating, and I couldn't sleep at night."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand.

"What are you doing?" the Tianshan monk was confused.

"Shake hands, an ancient etiquette from the age of fallen immortals." the middle-aged man said.

And this kind of weird etiquette? I’ve learned a lot about it.

The monk from the Tianshan tribe stretched out his hand, shook it, and felt it was sincere, and said: "Hello, my friend, we have encountered some troubles. It is inconvenient to stay today. See you tomorrow."

The middle-aged man held hands, his face suddenly became strange, "A race that is not on the sequence?"

"What sequence?" the Tianshan monk was confused.

"It's okay, you can go." The middle-aged man took back his hand and his expression suddenly became cold.

"What do you mean?" The Tianshan monk was even more confused.

At this time, someone else appeared.

"who?"

The middle-aged man from the Qing tribe noticed something and turned around to see a man in black. He had his hands behind his back and his back was facing everyone.

"I'm here, Ye Wuchen." The man in black said in a vicissitudes of voice.

Ye Wuchen?

The whole body is filled with black flames, the mist is moving, this momentum, this grace, this style

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up. At this glance, he saw that it was the Golden Crow tribe that ranked at the bottom of the sequence!

That's right.

"My Taoist friends have come from afar, how about making friends?

This continent has been abandoned for a long time, and we love you the original guests the most.

When I heard that you were coming earlier, I was filled with excitement and anticipation, and I had trouble sleeping and eating, and I couldn't sleep at night."

Ye Wuchen turned around, looked at it, and shook his head.

"You have a plain face, but you look very cunning and scheming. You probably want to murder me and have ulterior motives."

The Tianshan clan monk said solemnly: "Young Master Ye has a sharp eye and knows the truth."

"That's a pity."

The middle-aged people are in trouble, "We, the Qing people, have a tradition that we always give some gifts when we make friends, but I have prepared all these gifts.

Forget it, since fellow Taoists from the Golden Crow Clan are not hospitable, I will forgive you for disturbing me."

Ye Wuchen paused for a moment and said with a smile, "Actually, I like people who have a city government the most.

It’s always convenient to communicate with smart people.”

"That's it, that's great."

The middle-aged man was overjoyed and took out two transparent crystals, which contained strange physical tissue. The blood vessels were clearly visible like tree roots.

"Crystal of the World Tree?" Ye Wuchen was slightly surprised.

The middle-aged man stuffed something into Ye Wuchen, "Fellow Taoist knows the goods, this is a local product of our Qing tribe, it can help people quickly improve their bloodline.

Fellow Taoist, feel free to use it. If it is useful, we still have it here! You can come to me at any time."

Ye Wuchen held the transparent crystal and looked at the fixed tentacles, black flesh, and green blood vessels inside.

His expression moved slightly.

This looks like the best Taoist fruit.

This gift is too valuable.

Higher than any kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure discovered in the current trial!

This shocked him in his heart. Where did this Qing Clan come from? It was so shocking when he made a move.

"What do you want from fellow Taoist? I, the Golden Crow Clan, will definitely help you." Ye Wuchen said, there is no such thing as a free bargain in this world, and he naturally knows that.

"This is an outsider."

The middle-aged man laughed and said: "Actually, this is the case. Our Qing tribe has been in this land for many years. We want to go out. If we go to the Central Plains and are unfamiliar with the place, we want to make friends first."

I see.

Ye Wuchen nodded, "Fellow Taoist, you have found the right person. I, the Golden Crow Clan, dominate the Zhongzhou. No one in the world dares to disobey any word I say.

If you come to Zhongzhou, you can come and sit with me, the Golden Crow Clan."

Dominate one side?

The middle-aged man was shocked.

Is it such a dish?

Sequence Four dominates the Central Plains? Sure enough, this world is still in decline.

"Definitely," the middle-aged man said.

…

Deep in the mountains.

Inside the thatched house.

The middle-aged man appeared, raised his hands and said to a figure from behind, "Chief, everything has been taken care of.

We made friends with some people from the big clans in the Central Plains, and those things were given away."

"Well done," the leader said.

"When are you going to form an alliance?" the middle-aged man asked.

"There's no rush now. Those big clans are too arrogant and must look down on a little-known tribe like us.

Some things still need to be discovered by themselves."

…

Bai Bing discovered something unusual recently.

I have often heard recently that the indigenous people of this land are very hospitable.

They like to make friends the most, and they have a problem: they always like to share good things with their friends.

Moreover, many people have already gotten good things.

They are some source crystals, or sealed parasitic organisms.

What the fuck.

What does it mean.

Are you imitating me?

"Don't be angry, these are just small gifts, there will be worse ones next," the child said.

Thanks to Suzaku's true blood, he is now very healthy.

"Is this what you said, your people's plan?"

Bai Bing pondered, and after seeing those "gifts" in person, he was finally convinced of this fact.

These people are deliberately releasing live parasites.

And they are all above S level.

This is outrageous. Looking at the entire Zhongzhou, there are only a few S-class Zerg tribes. Why do they seem to be free of charge here? There are really so many dogs.

This won't work. Even if he snatches them one by one, when will they be finished?

According to the Li family tradition, the person who raised the problem must be solved.

"Wake up, you can't beat them."

The child Miaomiao reminded: "After all, although you are sequence three, we have more powerful people."

"They need to be warned not to accept handouts."

Bai Bing pondered, but they regard parasites as treasures and will not listen to him. How can they be persuaded?

"I have a way." said the child.

…

(End of chapter)