Parasitic Immortal Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Chapter 344 The calamity of all races in the heavens

"What if you deceived us?" The Golden Crow envoy held the map and stared at Bai Bing with squinted eyes. "Do you want to take this opportunity to sneak away? Or do you want to plot against us?"

"I don't think there's any need to plot against you, otherwise you won't be able to see me at all." Bai Bing said with a smile.

That's right too.

"Fellow Taoists from the Xuanwu Clan, how about we go take a look together?" the envoy from the Golden Crow Clan asked.

The Xuanwu monk shook his head, "I won't go."

"What do you mean?" The Golden Crow envoy frowned, "Don't you have a junior brother who is also missing?"

"The main reason is that I don't care that much and want you to explore the way." said the Xuanwu monk.

"..."

The messenger sneered, "Then I won't go either. It's a family matter anyway, and Ye Wuchen is not our junior brother. If he dies, it's none of my business. At the worst, I'll deduct some bonus."

Laughing to death.

Anyone who says they are in a hurry is just like us, we are all fishermen.

Bai Bing: "..."

What the hell are you doing?

Providing you with clues and then collectively destroying them?

"What are you doing?" The two envoys suddenly saw Bai Bing starting to take out something, and they became vigilant.

"Take a listening stone and record the sound." Bai Bing said, "I happen to know some people from the Golden Crow tribe, and I want to go back and hand it over to them. You, the Golden Crow tribe, have a bad ethos and it's time to straighten it out."

"I advise you not to meddle in other people's business!" The two envoys were furious. Do you, an evil cultivator, need to interfere in the affairs of our Golden Crow clan?

"Forget it, let's go." The other messenger looked kind.

These days, it's hard to find a solid job.

After the two left, Bai Bing looked at the Xuanwu monk and said with a smile, "What's wrong with you?"

It was easy to see that this guy wanted to drive away those two people.

The Xuanwu tribe monk said solemnly: "Did my junior brother be killed by the Qing tribe because of his sudden awakening?"

"You're pretty smart." Bai Bing said with a smile: "It seems that you are also awake?"

"Fellow Taoist, you should have ulterior motives when you use fortune-telling skills. Your mind is weird." The monk said. He did not admit or deny it.

"You actually saw it."

Bai Bing said: "It's okay to tell you the truth. Your junior brother was indeed captured by the Qing tribe, but he is not dead yet. Of course, don't worry, he may be dead now."

"..."

The monk said: "Is the map location you gave me real?"

"Of course it is true."

"I don't understand why the Qing tribe is doing this." The monk said.

This group of people is truly sitting on a golden mountain, there is no doubt about it.

Of course, for evil cultivators, that's a different story.

"Because this world does not allow awakened people to appear, just like it does not allow evil cultivators to do anything." Bai Bing said lightly, briefly informing the Qing tribe of their plan.

A moment of silence.

"So they know everything and are fooling us into thinking we are fools?" the monk asked.

"After all, it's all for your own good, mutual benefit and win-win." Bai Bing said with a smile: "In a sense, the leader is a good person. How about it, are you impressed?"

"I was so moved that I went to kill him."

"Brother, you can't say this casually." Bai Bing said suddenly.

"Goodbye." The monk cupped his hands and said, "I'm Zhao Yang. I hope we can see you again in the future."

Watching the monk leave, Bai Bing looked at the surrounding woods and then took out the chat mirror.

[Xiaosi: There is a man from the Xuanwu tribe, he said his name is Zhao Yang.]

【A safe life:?】

[Xiao Si: Don’t tell me, this is Zhao Yang’s paper man again, right? 】

After a while.

[Safe life: Someone must have impersonated his name.]

【Xiao Si: How to say?】

[A safe life: He is currently engaging in prostitution and has no time.]

Good reason. Bai Bing was stunned. He also knew a little about Zhao Yang's identity. He had a high position in the Xuanwu clan back then. Not many people knew his name. It would not be an ordinary person who could pretend to have this name.

Is this name too common?

By the way, when he went whoring, did he use paper figures?

[Xiaosi: He said that he has a junior brother who is currently captured by the Qing tribe. He is looking for, can this information be used to target people? 】

After thinking about it, Bai Bing added:

[The strength is probably the same as that of Zhao Yang, or it can hold up to three or five Ye Wuchen, maybe seven or eight.]

[Safe life: Then we can probably identify him. He may be Li Changtao. 】

I see.

Then you might as well take action and save him.

The red mist surged and carried him away.

…

Xuanwu monks walk on the path.

Suddenly, he stopped.

Because a middle-aged man appeared in front of him, wearing a high hat with bright feathers on his hat. He was the leader of the Qing tribe.

"Hello."

The Xuanwu monk stopped and showed a simple smile, "Master leader, why are you here?"

The leader of the Qing tribe said: "Because I just heard that you want to kill me."

The expression of the Xuanwu monk changed.

"Why, have you awakened too?" the leader asked with concern.

"Did you really arrest my junior brother?" the monk asked coldly.

The leader said: "Yes, there are still many people, but it's a pity. If you don't practice Taoism properly, you will be asking for trouble if you wake up.

In fact, my plan is to establish diplomatic relations with your family in Zhongzhou, which is a win-win situation. However, I am afraid that you awakened people will interfere with it, so I can only ask you to cooperate.

By the way, I heard that there is an organization called the Sky Chasers in Zhongzhou, which specializes in hunting down all kinds of evil cultivators, so I should form an alliance with them when the time comes."

"Why do you talk to me so much?" said the Xuanwu monk.

The leader said honestly: "Because you know too much, which is a reason to kill you."

The Xuanwu monk laughed and said, "Are you so confident? Do you think I am one of those chickens and dogs you captured?"

crackle.

As he spoke, the Xuanwu monk's body glowed with a dark blue light, and then condensed into large pieces of tortoise shell, covering his whole body.

Like Iron Man.

At the same time, green light spread to the surroundings, covering the path.

"Field." The leader of the Qing clan smiled, "In the late stage of the Golden Core, you can barely use the realm. It's not bad. It's probably at the intermediate level of Sequence Three. It's not as good as the one I saw before."

"What is sequence three?" asked the Xuanwu monk.

The leader of the Qing clan shook his head, "The water here is too deep, you'd better not know about it."

As he spoke, the skin on his body was torn open, green soft tentacles appeared, and mucus dripped down, which was disgusting.

The Xuanwu monk felt sick to his stomach, but his expression suddenly changed. He found that the surrounding realm was melting, and at the same time, the armor on his body was also melting.

He threw the magic weapon hard, it was a cauldron, but then the cauldron began to melt, the pattern disappeared, and green viscous liquid dripped from the surface drop by drop.

"Do you think the Xuanwu clan is invincible?

Sorry, times have changed, and I am the calamity of all your tribes in the world."

The leader of the Qing tribe came over with a smile on his face, and the ground around him rippled as he walked, "In the last era, the Zerg tribe of only three in sequence could be caught by the handful.

This world has finally fallen."

A green hand made of sticky stuff covered the face of the Xuanwu monk.

…

"Something."

At a certain moment, a monk opened his eyes.

He got up, opened the cellar door, climbed up, opened the cellar door again, and unlocked the listening formation.

"Brother, how are you?" A disciple asked.

The monk said: "The situation has been confirmed. Junior Brother Zhao Liang was captured by the Qing tribe, and my clone was also killed by him."

"Damn it." The brothers around him said angrily, "Why is the Qing clan so hypocritical? He thinks one thing on the surface and another behind the scenes."

At the same time, they were shocked to find out who their senior brother was, and he almost fell into trouble. Fortunately, he had a clone.

"From now on, don't talk about whether you are awakened or not. Just pretend that nothing has happened. This is a bit troublesome," he said.

"Aren't you going to save your junior brother?" someone asked.

They understand that the matter of awakening is not trivial, and even members of the clan cannot let it be known casually.

"Don't worry, that person is not simple. Wait until I bring in some reinforcements."

…

(End of chapter)