Parasitic Immortal Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Chapter 41 This Book Is a Good Thing

Chapter 41 This book is good and powerful

"What?"

Yang Fei, who was so attracted that he was ready to move, was suddenly startled, "You mean, the exercises in this book are fake?"

Fortunately, I didn't open it. If I did, I might have gone crazy.

He is not as lucky as Bai Bing, and he has the Burning Heart Bead to save his life.

Bai Bing also fell into thinking.

As soon as I returned, I was called over by the boss.

Forced to seize the body, deliberately pretending to be dead, leaving behind this storage ring and this book.

But if you want to kill me, do you need to go to such trouble?

Bai Bing raised his head and said, "Sister, is there a possibility? I mean what if, this book is used to kill you?"

Zhao Hongxue was also stunned.

He was also silenced.

"That's unreasonable!" Yang Fei gritted his teeth, "Does he use this despicable method to get away with it?"

Bai Bing shook his head, "Brother Yang, don't always talk about yourself like a villain. It would be better to annihilate the entire army."

"rational."

Yang Fei thought about this word and thought it was very good.

Damn it, why can’t I, Yang Fei, think of such decent words?

"By the way, there is another thing, which may also be for senior sister." Bai Bing took out the black bead.

Zhao Hongxue's faint eyes fell on the beads and suddenly condensed.

Bai Bing felt that the atmosphere in the whole room was tense.

Zhao Hongxue stared at the bead, her eyes cold and fierce.

Bai Bing said: "What is this?"

Zhao Hongxue was silent for a long time and sighed:

"This is something obtained from the sect master, and it is also a clue to find the sect master."

clue?

Bai Bing thought for a moment and guessed, "Did the leader deliberately let you know where the sect master is and ask you to find him?"

Yang Fei's expression changed slightly, "It's a trap!"

Zhao Hongxue shook her head, "This bead has the aura of the sect master and has an extremely special tracking function, which cannot be faked.

He knows that I haven't seen the sect master for many years, and even thought that my situation was not good, he would definitely look for me."

Yang Fei was shocked, "Senior sister, you can't throw yourself into a trap!"

Zhao Hongxue remained silent.

"Sister, if you wear such thick clothes, are the parasites about to revive?" Bai Bing suddenly asked.

Zhao Hongxue nodded slightly, "Yeah."

Bai Bing smiled and said, "Then I'll go with you."

Zhao Hongxue shook her head, "I don't have much time, I will die sooner or later, but I need to see the sect master one last time.

You still have a life to live, so why throw yourself into a trap."

Bai Bing said: "I remember you once said that the sect leader has a goal, which is to clean up the Qingyun Sect and the entire insect swarm, but he can't achieve it, can he?"

"That's right."

Bai Bing said seriously: "What if I can help him achieve this goal?"

Zhao Hongxue looked at Bai Bing doubtfully, "What do you mean?"

"I want to make a deal with the sect master." Bai Bing thought for a while, "I want to discuss the specific details after meeting the sect master, so if you want to go, please take me with you."

Zhao Hongxue stared at him.

Bai Bing's eyes were exceptionally clear and serious.

It looked very much like when she was injected with 11 parasite inhibitors in a row in the Land of the Dead.

This junior brother is very undisciplined and sometimes doesn't care about anything.

But sometimes, especially when he is determined to do something, no obstacle can stop him.

What touched her heart the most was the goal Bai Bing revealed when facing the mist and despair in the land of dead souls.

alive.

Those who are so serious and persistent, even if they know the future is gloomy, but still don't give up, will definitely have good luck, right?

Zhao Hongxue smiled, "Okay."

This time, she will not be able to protect herself, and she is even less sure that Bai Bing can be safe.

But she chose to believe it.

Then she saw Bai Bing put the book away, "That's it, I'll put the book away first. It's a good thing. It's very powerful. Brother Yang is about to die. You can repair it."

Yang Fei's expression changed, and he took a few steps back, "Get away, get away!"

Damn it, you call this a good thing?

Zhao Hongxue was also choked and speechless, "Junior brother, be careful. Qin Sheng is ruthless. I don't know why you weren't beaten to death, but it's best not to take the risk and try it a second time. Good luck will not favor fools."

Bai Bing patted his abdomen: "I believe it."

[Warning: Parasites are emotionally unstable, please proceed with caution.]

The system slowly sent out prompts.

In the majestic hall.

A line of blue-black slime dripped down the clean marble floor.

Mixed with dust, it resembles sludge, exudes a strange smell, and fluctuates.

There are two seats in the main hall.

In one of the seats, there was a person sitting.

This person looks very young, with a straight nose, white clothes, and is drinking tea leisurely.

There was also a person sitting in the other seat.

In other words, it is a big caterpillar, Qin Sheng.

His body was covered with secreted mucus, and one of his countless hands stretched out to hold a tea cup.

"Qin Sheng, it seems that you are seriously injured."

The young man took his time and drank tea and said: "Your body has been destroyed, your soul is now unstable, and you are about to die. Who is hurt?"

The big green insect sneered, "He is a traitor who brought some tricks from Honglian Taoist.

But it doesn’t matter, I gave him a generous gift that he can’t refuse, and when he reaches a certain level of cultivation and discovers the problem, he will definitely die.”

The young man was not interested in this. He took a sip of tea and said:

"Let me tell you in advance, Qian Zongmeng is very busy, and it is not easy to mobilize so many people to help you guard it.

If you want to clear up the world and solve your problems, I'm afraid you have to find a way on your own."

The big green insect made a hoarse voice, "I have my plan. If this can be accomplished, I will not only be able to solve the physical problem, but also gain the power of blood, and it is not impossible to further my cultivation."

oh?

Upon hearing the bloodline, the young man's eyes lit up, "Tell me about your plan?"

The big green insect stared with two lightbulb eyes, "Do you think I'm an idiot?"

It's such a secret, so naturally it can't be told.

The young man thought for a while, but no, he still wanted to know.

"I admit that I am interested in you." The young man said: "You asked me to come here today, so you must have nothing to do. What conditions do you want to negotiate?"

"Brother Song is really smart."

The big green insect smiled, "Then I won't beat around the bush. I really have something to ask for today. If I succeed, I can share 30% of the power of my bloodline with you."

The young man put down his teacup, squinted his eyes, and thought seriously for a moment.

The power of blood is the most precious thing in this world.

There is no one.

"Fifty percent," he said.

The big green insect was angry, "I haven't said the conditions yet!"

The young man smiled, "But you are seriously injured."

The big caterpillar was even more angry. Before they even started talking, the lion opened his mouth. It was so deceiving.

Being dependent on someone else means you have to compromise.

The big green insect thought for a while and said, "Okay, 50% is 50%, but this matter is not trivial, so you have to be prepared."

He spoke slowly and said:

"This is the plan, but do you still know that our Qingyun Sect has an old sect leader?"

"Is it him?" the young man thought about it, "I heard that he disappeared earlier, but he's not dead yet?"

The big green insect sneered, "To tell you the truth, ever since he became possessed, he wanted to become an evil cultivator, but I suppressed him.

Now his time has come, he cannot survive and is about to perish.

Your cultivation is no less profound than this old man. You should know that our Qingyun Sect bloodline has a unique feature, that is, it can be passed down.

But that old guy refused to pass on his bloodline to me even if he died, so I thought of a clever idea.

That old guy has a beloved disciple named Zhao Hongxue, who is now an evil cultivator and has a deep relationship with him.

So I specially sent this news to his disciple, presumably Zhao Hongxue was already on his way there.

The blood of my Qingyun Sect is extremely precious. If that old guy doesn't pass it on to me, he will definitely pass it on to Zhao Hongxue.

When the time comes, we will do this and that. If it comes to pass, we will split it 50-50!"

After hearing this, the young man stood up, with golden threads floating in his eyes.

The slender fingers gradually transformed into the shape of red claws, and he seemed to be in a restless mood.

"Okay, I'll do as you say."

(End of chapter)

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