Parasitic Immortal Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Chapter 403 The Holy Son Save Me

Ye Wuchen sent a lot of messages.

Including how to execute it, what the reason is, and the lines have all been thought out.

Bai Bing thought about it carefully for a moment and found it quite reliable.

[Xiao Si: Have you planned it for a long time? 】

[Eternal Night: I’ve always been good at trivial little plans, so there’s no need for premeditation.]

[Xiaosi: Very good, those who can do more work. As for the key person, you will be the one to do it. 】

【Eternal Night:?】

…

The Holy Son is in retreat.

I don’t know how time has changed.

At a certain moment, his heart suddenly palpitated. He woke up from the retreat state and felt the movement of the communication instrument.

During the retreat, he didn't want to be disturbed, but after hesitation, he took out the communication device.

He had a rule that he was not allowed to contact him for non-urgent matters. I was afraid something might have happened this time.

"Help me!"

Ye Wuchen's voice came from the opposite side, full of pain, grief and anger, "Holy Son! Someone is chasing me, I've been framed!"

The Holy Son listened quietly and could hear the rapid footsteps.

"Who dares to murder you?" said the Son.

"It's that evil cultivator, Bai Bing!"

The Holy Son's eyes were slightly cold, "Why?"

Ye Wuchen gritted his teeth, "He said, Holy Son, if you dare to send people to monitor him, you will kill all your associates, including you!"

Holy Son, please save me quickly, where are you?"

Did that kid really show his true face? Zhao Lan's eyes revealed a chill. If he had known this, he should have kept him while he recovered from his illness.

In the end, Zhao Hao was right.

Evil cultivators cannot be trusted. This person has a counter-intention.

The Holy Son listened quietly and said, "Hold on, I'm facing some emergency situations now and it's inconvenient to leave. I'll go rescue you when I get out."

"This Bai Bing's strength is extraordinary! Come and save me yourself!"

The Holy Son frowned and suppressed the irritation in his heart. This damn thing is usually useless and will cause trouble.

How can you leave casually when you are in retreat?

"Senior Brother Lan!

Have you forgotten how much I have done for you over the years? I am loyal to you, even if you killed my eldest brother, I didn’t say a word!

You promised back then that you would take me with you after you became famous. Come and save me!

He, he’s coming!”

Ye Wuchen's desperate voice came from the communication instrument.

"Wuchen, don't worry."

Zhao Lan said, "We're on our way. Just hold on. I'll be there right away. Where are you?"

Ye Wuchen reported an address.

"Okay, please wait a moment."

Putting down the communication weapon, Zhao Lan closed his eyes and continued practicing.

He clearly distinguishes the importance of things and does not stick to the trivial matters to achieve big things. If he cannot achieve enlightenment, he will fail the expectations of all his comrades.

After a while, he opened his eyes again.

For some reason, he suddenly felt uneasy. His intuition was very keen and he felt that something was about to happen.

"No, Ye Wuchen is also a confidant that he has cultivated for many years. If he refuses to save me, he may have different intentions.

To be in power in the future, you will need the support of all the clans in Zhongzhou, so this is not a stable chess piece."

Zhao Lan thought about it, then took out the communication device and contacted another person.

"Han Mo, how is your injury?"

Han Mo was moved, "The injury is a bit serious, but thank you for your concern, senior brother."

"That's it"

Zhao Lan pondered, this was a bit troublesome, and asked: "You have fought against Bai Bing, so you should know his details. If you were to fight him, what would be the outcome?"

"Bai Bing? I will destroy him!"

Zhao Lan said: "Well, there is an urgent matter now. You go and deal with him."

"Senior brother, my injury is a bit serious, so it's not convenient for me recently."

Zhao Lan said: "Do me this favor. If I appoint a young clan leader, I will make you the helmsman of the Central Plains."

"Senior brother, you already promised this when you asked me to help you last time." Han Mo said, "I really want to help senior brother, but it's really inconvenient now."

No one is reliable!

Zhao Lan suppressed the anger in his heart and said patiently, "Are you not sure about dealing with him?"

There was silence on the other side.

So that's it. Zhao Lan narrowed his eyes, and his guard against Bai Bing increased to another level. At that time, he felt that this Bai Bing had the blood of the Divine Phoenix, and was top-notch. If he left, he would definitely let the tiger go back to the mountains.

Although Han Mo sometimes tries to be brave, he is very smart and it would not be good to force him like this. The Holy Son said:

"In that case, you go find Ye Wuya right away.

He is the core disciple of the Golden Crow Clan. Bai Bing is seeking revenge from us recently and may kill him.

If you join forces with Wuya, if the evil cultivator comes, you will be able to escape intact."

"Ye Wuya?"

Han Mo was surprised, "Isn't he unable to deal with Ye Wuchen? Are you going to support him too?"

"Don't worry so much."

Zhao Lan said: "If Na Ye Wuchen comes to you for help, don't worry about it anymore."

"What happened to Wuchen?" Han Mo was shocked. What is he going to do? Give up on Junior Brother Wuchen?

"Don't ask more questions than you should."

Zhao Lan ended the communication.

After pondering for a moment, I felt that this was the best way, so I calmed down and continued to retreat.

…

"Bai Bing, he's not coming." Ye Wuchen put down the communication device and said.

He was hanging upside down from a tree branch, his face flushed from the backflow of blood, and he was breathing heavily as he spoke.

The feet kicked on the tree trunks, making a running sound.

"Didn't he say he would come to rescue you after a while?" Bai Bing said.

"Hey, I don't know yet."

Ye Wuchen sneered, "If he really planned to save me, he wouldn't say wait a while. I've been waiting for three years for the last promise I made to help him."

"You know so well, yet you have been with him for so long?" Bai Bing asked.

Ye Wuchen shrugged, "The family members all stick together to keep each other warm. He has the possibility of becoming the young leader of the Divine Phoenix Clan, and he doesn't do anything. If there is still a choice, who would be willing to curry favor with him."

Bai Bing pondered, if this doesn't work, should you go back and deal with him yourself?

But Patriarch He, that old guy obviously doesn’t want to be tainted by Karma.

"Bai Bing, do you really want to kill that Zhao Lan? Have you considered the consequences?" Ye Wuchen said, "The Shenhuang Clan is very scary when they become fierce.

I'm afraid something will happen and we won't be able to help."

Bai Bing didn't care, "It's okay, I'm used to it anyway, I haven't seen any big winds or waves."

Ye Wuchen was silent for a moment.

"I think it's very tiring for you to be like this. It's hard for one person to change the world."

Having been in the chat group for so long, he knew to some extent what Bai Bing had done and how much he had done.

He was the one who turned the tide for the Suzaku Clan, and so was the Wuji Sect. The leader of the Wuji Sect, Han Tao, also said that if Bai Bing wanted to take over the Wuji Sect, he had no objection.

Although they don't say it, they all understand who the central figure in today's evil cult is.

Although this is indeed a great way to show off one's holiness in front of others, it is actually a bit too tiring.

"Do your best." Bai Bing said calmly.

Ye Wuchen wanted to make some more reasonable suggestions, but suddenly the communication device fluctuated again.

"Wuchen, where are you? What happened?" This time it was Han Mo's voice.

Ye Wuchen was stunned for a moment and said: "I was chased by Bai Bing, that guy, what happened?"

"What?"

Han Mo's voice suddenly became solemn, "So that's what happened. Zhao Lan didn't tell me. Wuchen, just hold on, I'll go help you right now!"

Ye Wuchen was stunned for a while, never expecting that this guy would come over.

The last time I was secretly beaten, it might have been a bit harsh.

"The Holy Son didn't come, but Han Mo came."

Ye Wuchen looked at Bai Bing, "What's going on?"

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(End of chapter)