Parasitic Immortal Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Chapter 402: This person can handle things well

Bai Bing returned to the main hall.

"Brother, come out."

After a while, the fire of the divine phoenix condensed.

"I am your ancestor!" Patriarch He said indifferently.

Bai Bing said: "I can help you to get her back on the right path."

Patriarch He was stunned.

"Dude, are you serious?"

Bai Bing nodded, "After all, she is a very good friend. She doesn't trust you enough, but for me, it's not a big problem. We just had a friendly and cordial conversation."

He told An Yingqiu's true thoughts.

After a moment of silence, Patriarch He sighed.

"It's just as I guessed, I made the same mistake as I did back then."

Bai Bing said: "What mistakes did you make back then?"

"Choose to escape from the world and spend the rest of my life. I can't bear to wipe out my Phoenix clan."

Bai Bing was stunned, "That's not necessary."

"That's what monasticism is."

Patriarch He sighed: "Actually, there were not a few people who were awakened like me, but they chose to pretend to be asleep.

After all, even if you are a parasite, who can refuse a parasite that can give you strength, give you status, and make you a superior person?

If you don’t cultivate this way, some people do.

In life, there are always some roads that people don’t want to take, but they have to take them.”

Why are you still rolling it up? Bai Bing asked, "Then why are you regretting it now?"

"I'm already dead, right?"

"..."

You commit crimes while you are alive and atone for your sins with death. Even in my previous life, you were a qualified capitalist. Bai Bing said: "Let's do this. She doesn't want to choose. I will solve it. You can tell me your detailed plan."

"My plan is very simple. My secret message can suppress the pollution in the ten directions and achieve cognitive awakening."

Now it is no longer a matter of knowing or not knowing. Bai Bing thought to himself, but he felt that this was not a bad thing. He would do what he should do after all.

"Okay, that's settled, I'll handle the rest," he said.

Patriarch He said: "You are an evil cultivator, how else can you deal with it?"

Bai Bing said: "Where is that Zhao Lan?"

"I'm locked up in a secret room and looking at the murals."

Patriarch He said, "Don't worry, it's just an ordinary mural. I haven't made a decision yet to whom to teach it secretly. He can't repair anything. What do you want to do?"

"Kill him." Bai Bing said: "She doesn't want to choose, I will help her choose."

Patriarch He was shocked.

"Bold, how could you do such a thing?

The descendants of my clan have extraordinary qualifications. It is your turn to be dealt with by a foreign evil cultivator? Are you jealous?

Aren’t you afraid that something will go wrong?”

Bai Bing frowned, "I'll be responsible for any problems."

Patriarch He snorted coldly, "Anyone with pride and dignity will not be allowed to be forced to act.

I won’t tell you what the consequences of such behavior will be, but if she knew that I had calculated this against her, why wouldn’t you scold my eight generations of ancestors? I’m afraid I’ll have to tear down all the graves after I take office.

At that time, let alone inheriting my orthodoxy, there is no telling whether she will be determined to become an enemy of evil cultivators!"

Bai Bing said: "Then what do you think we should do?"

Patriarch He said indifferently, "Anyway, I won't do anything about this matter, and I've never heard of it, so don't mention it again.

I only hope that my great inheritance can shine in the future generations!"

"Your fucking inheritance is all fake."

"The fake one can't shine? It's enough to deal with you, a junior!"

Bai Bing: "..."

He got it.

Damn it, is it a non-stick pan?

"I'll wait for him outside. You ask him to find me after school." Bai Bing said.

"Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Bai Bing ignored him and turned to leave.

He has made up his mind. Since you both like to weigh the pros and cons and can't change anything, just turn the table over.

"Ha ha ha ha.

This kid is capable of getting along well and can really get things done."

Patriarch He was so happy that he almost laughed out loud. He disappeared and came into the secret room.

The Son opened his eyes.

"Young student, how is your cultivation going?"

Zhao Lan cupped his hands and looked at the old figure condensed in the void, "I feel that I have made a lot of progress and gained a lot."

"Um."

Patriarch He nodded. An ordinary mural can show you the flowers, so it won't be difficult for you.

After staring at Zhao Lan carefully, he said:

"Now I have something to tell you.

These are just appetizers, meant to train your mind.

Starting today, come and observe my true legacy."

With a wave of his hand, the stone chamber disappeared, and Zhao Lan came to a void space.

Dark, deep.

"This is my true biography, the real Ancient Phoenix Sutra. Whether it can be cultivated depends on your luck~transformation~"

Patriarch He disappeared, and his voice echoed in the darkness for a long time.

It's like the voice of gods and Buddhas.

Then, little lights appeared in the darkness, falling like snowflakes, densely packed.

That's the avenue rune!

The Holy Son's eyes widened, and his heart was shocked. So many avenue runes formed a vast ocean, full of profoundness and sense of order.

Just by looking at it, he realized a lot.

Is this the real inheritance?

Zhao Lan thought to himself, no wonder he couldn't understand it clearly before, and he thought it was because of me, but it turns out that it really started now!

There was fire burning in his eyes.

With just one glance, he was convinced that this retreat would determine his fate.

Plan to become a god?

After today, I will become a god and an immortal!

…

Bai Bing left the inheritance place of Patriarch He.

I didn't look for An Yingqiu again.

He walked in the forbidden area, looking at the dark sky and the dead trees and grass that appeared from time to time.

Along the way, from beginning to end, we are the same person.

When he was tired from walking, he opened the chat mirror, hesitated for a long time, and then sent a message.

[Xiaosi: I want to kill someone.]

Soon, a response came.

【A safe life: Who to kill?】

[Xiao Si: Zhao Lan.]

The chat mirror was quiet for a while, which made Bai Bing fall into deep thought.

He knew what this meant. Zhao Lan was one of the two real candidates for the God-Being Project. If he took action, the Divine Phoenix Clan would go crazy.

He will be trapped in the endless pursuit of the Divine Phoenix Clan and bear a bad reputation.

Elder Yunhe obviously regarded him as an important figure of the Suzaku clan, and would definitely protect him, and then start a fight between the two clans in advance.

This is not what he wants to see.

This is also something that no one wants to see.

Patriarch He is an old man who doesn't care about his life or death. He is happy to see the results and only cares about his own chess pieces and plans.

There is no other way. Since you strive for the initiative, you have to bear more consequences.

The chat mirror was very shiny, and he could see his own face through the reflection.

He suddenly discovered that, contrary to his solemn mood, his expression was a little careless.

This made him slightly stunned, and he had an illusion for a moment, is this really me?

"Perhaps I have already accepted the fact that I will fail? Just a fish struggling in a dry mud pond?"

He talked to himself, huddled under the roots of a dead tree, and faced himself in silence in the mirror.

Soon, news came from the chat mirror.

It's a private message.

[Xiaobai: Why kill him? 】

[Xiaosi: I want to take this opportunity to win over people from the Divine Phoenix Clan as a breakthrough point, but this Zhao Lan is not suitable as an alternative. 】

He explained the basic plan and the situation.

There is nothing to hide from her.

【Xiaobai: read.】

[Xiao Si: Why don’t you say a few words? 】

[Xiaobai: Next time, remember to tell me earlier and borrow some money from the Divine Phoenix Clan in advance. If we turn against each other, we will have enough money to run away and we don’t have to pay it back. 】

Bai Bing smiled, she could always come up with some naughty ideas inadvertently.

But why do I act alone every time? Because I don’t want to implicate you.

He remained silent, and the chat group became lively.

[Half price for the second person to kill professional pests: What’s going on? 】

【Safe life: be cautious.】

[Anonymous user: I think so too.]

[Eternal Night: Real or fake? Who is lying and who is a dog.]

Bai Bing looked at it, and he had expected that many people would not support it, but Ye Wuchen had a strange attitude, so he wrote:

【It has nothing to do with you, this is a notice.】

[Eternal Night: How can it be irrelevant? How do you want to kill him? To elaborate, Brother Lan is such a good brother, I have the strength to do it, when will I do it? Leave the last stab to me. 】

Bai Bing was stunned when he saw this. Are the good brothers trying to hurt each other?

Soon, the man from the Xuanwu tribe sent news.

[Anonymous user: Wuchen and Zhao Lan have a bit of a feud. 】

So that’s it.

Then, Ye Wuchen sent a private message.

【Eternal Night: I have a plan, we are like this】

…

(End of chapter)