Parasitic Immortal Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Chapter 394 The Expectations of the Holy Son

Han Mo woke up slowly.

I saw Ye Wuchen who looked worried and angry.

Then I felt severe pain in my body, from head to toe, and my brain became confused.

"Senior Brother Mo! You finally woke up!" Ye Wuchen shouted.

Han Mo frowned in pain and spoke weakly, then found that he couldn't move, "Why am I tied up?"

Looking down, he found that he was hanging in the sky, and the rope was entangled into a silkworm chrysalis.

"Senior Brother Mo, you were attacked by a sneak attack!"

Ye Wuchen was angry and worried: "Have you forgotten? Don't lose your memory. How can I explain to the Holy Son?

I don’t know what happened, but when I heard the noise, I realized you were missing. It was so hard running around that I realized you were hanging here."

Han Mo gradually woke up and calmed down.

"I remembered."

He remembered that as soon as he noticed something strange in the inheritance cave, there was a sound of wind in his ears, and then a heavy object hit his head, and he fainted.

White ice!

"It's that Bai Bing, this kid unexpectedly attacked me." Han Mo's tone was cold.

Ye Wuchen was stunned, "How could it be him? I didn't even notice it?"

"Cunning boy!"

Han Mo's expression was cold. He had not been beaten like this in many years. He came here with the mentality of entrusting a task, but unexpectedly fell into the gutter.

I, Han Mo, the dignified peak master of the Divine Phoenix Clan, have never been humiliated like this before. I am still an evil cultivator. Fortunately, no one saw me.

Too careless!

You're such a fool. Fortunately, I still had some trust in you before and let you inherit it. Then you turned on me.

Evil cultivators are evil cultivators. We, the Divine Phoenix Clan, are at odds with you. When the Holy Son comes to power, we will be the first to wipe out you gangsters!

He clenched his fists.

"I will bear this grudge. Why don't you let me go!"

"Oh oh."

Ye Wuchen quickly helped him cut off the rope.

Han Mo grabbed the broken rope and took a look, "Why is this the fairy binding rope of your Golden Crow tribe?"

Ye Wuchen said: "When you disappeared, my magic weapon was also lost. He must have stolen it."

Han Mo snorted coldly, threw away the rope, took out a bronze mirror and looked at his face. His eye sockets were all blue and purple, and so were his body.

"How much hatred do I have against him? It's just a sneak attack, but he still needs to be so violent?"

Ye Wuchen said: "This is what evil cultivators are like. I heard that he holds grudges."

Han Mo said: "Then he beat me for so long and you still haven't found him?"

"This place is remote."

"waste!"

Han Mo glanced at Ye Wuchen and said, "It's useless to ask you to come over and help."

After a moment, his anger subsided, he took out his communication weapon and muttered: "Zhao Lan!"

A reply came from the other side, "How?"

"snort!"

Han Mo's voice was cold, "This guy's methods are extraordinary. I encountered a white tiger inheritance and gave it to him to see his reaction.

As a result, he attacked me unexpectedly, which was unreasonable!

Now I have just woken up and he has already run away."

The Holy Son was surprised, "Sneak attack on you? Does he have this strength?"

"It's not the blood power you gave him!"

Han Mo said indifferently, "Although it was a sneak attack, I'm afraid this kid has some abilities. Even if he attacks head-on, he might not be easy to deal with.

I don’t care about this matter! You can figure it out yourself!”

He had checked the injury, and the heavy blow to the head was not simple. It broke the iron head skill he had practiced a few years ago, and also shattered the magic weapon that protected his soul.

This is not something that ordinary people can do, and moreover, sneak attacks are not something that ordinary people have.

He intuitively felt that this matter was not simple, and he did not want to go through this muddy water again.

"No! My good junior brother."

The Holy Son softened his voice and said slowly: "So, how is your injury?"

"It hurts so much! I'm going to fuck him."

The Holy Son said, "That's good. Just help me go to the ruins and see what he did to the inheritance place."

"Don't worry about your temptation. I advise you to kill him as soon as possible!" Han Mo said, he felt that this boy would be a big problem in the future.

As one of the five peak masters, this was the first time he was frustrated like this, and he had a bad feeling that his invincible status might be broken.

"If I become a saint, I will allow you to become my sworn brother."

The Holy Son said slowly, "You have been with me for so many years, and I have seen everything you have done for me and kept it in my heart. Think about it, that person who has always been a loner and unfriendly to others, just refuses to stay thousands of miles away."

His attitude, if it is sanctification, is also unkind to the Lord.

Not to mention other things, let’s just talk about his attitude towards Bai Bing. It’s uncertain whether he will be able to promote the eradication of evil cultivators in the future. How can he avenge you, brother?

We have come to this point, I hope you can see clearly."

Han Mo was silent for a moment, "Okay, I'll go take a look."

The five peak masters have never really fought against each other since the seed cultivation plan, but the results of their cultivation cannot be concealed.

What will happen in the future? Naturally, he knows clearly in his heart that those who should be walking alone will still be walking alone, and those who should be standing in line will still be walking alone.

He returned to the previous place and found that no one was there and it was deserted.

The dilapidated inheritance cave was still there. When he walked in, his vision inside was dim, and the stone walls were full of cracks and holes, as if a battle had taken place.

At the end of the cave, a half-broken corpse lay on the ground.

"Who is it?"

A voice came to my ears, weak and ethereal.

Han Mo frowned slightly and said, "Senior?"

Then he saw a wisp of green smoke coming out of the hollow mouth of the skull, turning into a white tiger.

"You're here."

Bai Hu spoke in a calm voice, "It's a pity that I have nothing to give you."

When Han Mo heard this, Mashan's voice became sad. How could he still not see this situation?

"Were you attacked by that evil cultivator?"

Bai Hu was disappointed, "I have adhered to the inheritance for thousands of years, hoping that the fire will continue, but I encountered unkind people.

That's all, this is fate, I accept it.

Let's go, you are a good person, and the last thing I can give you is this lesson."

The figure of the white tiger is disappearing.

"Senior, wait!"

Han Mo said: "Please tell me, how did that person treat you? I can avenge you easily!"

Bai Hu said: "To destroy my inheritance, I want to destroy all laws in the world and suppress all ways.

This bully has deceived me into being old and helpless, and by the time the truth is discovered, it will be too late."

Sure enough.

Han Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and soon took out the communication device and told the Holy Son the original words.

The Holy Son was silent for a moment and said: "I understand, let him rest in peace."

Han Mo said, "Senior said that before his obsession dissipates, he wants to see you."

"What do you want to see me for?"

The Holy Son was stunned for a moment, "Please tell me, senior, that I am undergoing vital training and am unable to move."

I, Zhao Lan, don't like the mere opportunity of the White Tiger Clan. Of course, out of politeness, he couldn't say that, as it would chill the senior's heart.

"Senior said that he was unwilling to see the rampant evil cultivators. Hearing that the Holy Son was approaching that level, he wanted to show you a way so that you can defeat the evil cultivators in the future.

He also said that the clue is related to a inheritance deep in the forbidden area."

When the Holy Son heard this, he recalled that there was indeed a honeymoon period between the White Tiger Clan and the Divine Phoenix Clan in ancient times, but that was not important. What was important was the affection of the seniors, and he could not live up to this good intention, so he said: "Okay, wait.

I’ll take a moment.”

…

Soon after, the Son of God arrived.

He saw the pile of rotten bones at the end of the ruined cave.

"Sorry for being late."

The Holy Son took a look and confirmed his previous guess. How could there be any atmosphere of inheritance and Taoism here? He had just experienced it.

The white ice must have been destroyed.

It seems that this person is incompetent and useless. He must be eliminated immediately after the trial is over.

"Okay, very good."

The white tiger appeared, stared at the Holy Son for a while, and smiled cheerfully.

"Looking at your talent, I haven't seen such a strong young man in a long time.

In this way, I will give you a great blessing."

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(End of chapter)