Parasitic Immortal Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Chapter 410 How can a teacher take pleasure in someone else’s misfortune?

An Yingqiu watched calmly.

The paper began to curl, and bright yellow flames erupted, swallowing up the font, silently turning into a wisp of ashes.

She thought for a moment and put away the golden feather. This was originally a thing of the Divine Phoenix Clan and should be returned to its original owner.

However, she also found something, which was a round mirror with a smooth surface. She didn't know what it was used for. It should have been left by him, but she didn't feel any spiritual energy fluctuations.

Soon, there was movement.

"Peak Master, have you found any clues?" The person who came was an elder from the Divine Phoenix Clan.

An Yingqiu said: "It's broken."

"We only discovered one thing here, that the evil cultivator may have gone deep into the forbidden area.

The clan is gathering strength to arrest him, and he can't escape anywhere. Protector Tu Xing said that even if he escapes back to Cangxuan Continent this time, he will be captured by him."

The elder paused for a moment and then said, "The clan leader asked you to go back as soon as possible. There has been a big change this time and the plan has been adjusted.

You know, the setback the Holy Son has suffered this time is too deep, and I am afraid it will be difficult for him to undertake his mission again."

An Yingqiu nodded lightly, "I understand."

The elder told some situations, then left to continue searching.

An Yingqiu looked towards the depths of the forbidden area and gradually narrowed his eyes.

"Why bother?"

…

She stopped searching. Since that person didn't want to see her, he definitely couldn't see her.

She walked in a daze, but she didn't know when she returned to Patriarch He's inheritance hall, but she suddenly remembered that there was no point in coming here.

But she gradually frowned, and she had an intuition. She felt that the Holy Son was defeated. Such a tragic situation was really difficult to understand, and she always felt that there were some clues hidden.

This should be the reason why I came back here.

After pondering for a while, a blurry image appeared in front of him, which was the fire protector.

"Master, how is Zhao Lan doing now?" she asked.

The Fire Protector said: "I'm a little more awake, but my mood is still very unstable."

"I want to contact him."

The Fire Protector was in a dilemma, "He is in a bad mood now. He may not want to see you. He is easily stimulated. We didn't dare to ask too many questions."

An Yingqiu knew what this meant, so he said, "Let me ask you something. After he received the inheritance from Master He, he went to fight Bai Bing. Is his defeat related to this inheritance?

?”

"What's the meaning?"

The Fire Protector was stunned. He heard about the true heritage of Master He from the clan leader, and he was naturally very happy at that time. "Master He was invincible during his lifetime, and even after his death, a large number of true heritages were left behind. Our clan has been trying hard for a long time and has not been able to do so."

Supplement, what's the problem with this?"

"Well, what I mean is that he may have just come out of seclusion and his condition is unstable, which is why he was defeated this time." An Yingqiu said.

"Okay, let me ask." said the Fire Protector.

Soon, the image appeared again, and he asked about the result.

"Zhao Lan said, it doesn't matter."

An Yingqiu was surprised, "Didn't you say that his mental state was not good?"

This is too soon to ask.

"After all, it's a matter of great importance." The Protector of the Fire Element gave a rare smile, "I heard that there is the Ancient Phoenix Sutra there. You can find a way to get it back and add another touch to our clan's orthodoxy.

If he can cultivate it, you can definitely cultivate it."

"Did he say anything else?" An Yingqiu asked.

"No more."

"good."

"There's one more thing."

The Fire Guardian said, "The clan leader and several of us Guardians have seen it, and Zhao Lan's condition is very bad.

The power of his bloodline disappeared again for unknown reasons, and unlike the last strange illness, this time the situation was even worse. It was a trivial matter that all the meridians were disabled, the Dantian air points had returned to a closed state, and the spiritual roots disappeared.

More importantly, I feel that he lacks the sharpness in his eyes that he should have.

He often babbled. In addition to talking about the white ice, he also heard another name, what was Hao?

He would giggle from time to time, suspecting that he had been hit by something."

An Yingqiu was silent and started talking nonsense. Who knows what he went through in that battle.

"In addition, the clan has issued a notice to close the trial immediately.

After a thorough investigation is completed, it will be reopened, but by then, you may be the only one left.

You said this life is impermanent, alas."

"Master, you look very happy?" An Yingqiu asked.

"What nonsense."

The Protector of the Fire Element was displeased that such a tragedy had occurred within the clan, so the teacher was naturally very angry and worried. He sympathized with Zhao Lan's experience, so how could he be here to rejoice in his misfortune and ignore the overall situation.

Even if I am happy, it is because I see you, my disciple, safe and sound and not affected.

"Remember to pay attention to safety and come back early." The Fire Protector gave a few words and cut off the communication.

An Yingqiu was silent for a moment, looked at the main hall, and walked into the hall again.

Inside the temple, it was dark, empty and cold. There were still faint fluctuations of spiritual power in the veins on the stone door. As soon as the voices echoed and disappeared, there was no more people.

Maybe in a hundred or a thousand years, no one will come again.

Gradually, strange fire surged, illuminating the dark hall, and a divine phoenix appeared in the air again.

However, this time the figure was very pale, very old, and incomplete, like a patch of duckweed.

"Child, you are back." The Divine Phoenix said.

"He is useless." An Yingqiu said.

"My child, don't be too sad. We, the Divine Phoenix Clan, will live forever."

"Destined to prosper forever?" she said.

"That's definitely impossible. Prosperity requires generations of you to pass on the fire."

She doesn't speak.

The huge sarcophagus in the middle, illuminated by the divine fire, casts a huge shadow on the wall.

If possible, she would like to lie in it right now.

Although you cannot change your destiny, you can protect yourself from wind and rain.

But she knew that was impossible, because sooner or later someone would open the coffin lid.

"Can I still practice the Ancient Phoenix Sutra?" An Yingqiu asked.

Patriarch He was delighted, "Have you finally figured it out?"

"I just felt a little tired before, so I took a nap," she said.

"What now?"

"I'm even more tired now."

"Haha, okay, okay." Patriarch He looked very happy, "My obsession is about to dissipate, so I will give you the last blessing.

I had a lot of wishes back then, but they were never fulfilled. I hope you can pass them on, but it's a pity that I won't be able to see that day again, alas."

As he spoke, the divine phoenix fire began to decompose and turned into thousands of butterflies, flying in all directions.

They were like little stars, lighting up the wall, and the animal patterns began to squirm.

The divine phoenix shrank rapidly, becoming smaller, and finally only a palm-sized true spirit remained.

"This is my last gift to you. I am too old and do not belong to this era. I should have left long ago, but I still have this lingering memory.

I'm leaving."

Patriarch He spoke.

An Yingqiu watched calmly, she was very silent today.

"Am I really leaving?" Patriarch He asked again, cautiously.

"Let's go." An Yingqiu said.

Then the last ray of flame dissipated, and the temple returned to a state of permanent darkness.

Lost place far away.

In a certain inheritance place, the shadow of a white tiger appeared. It looked into the distance and sighed.

"Let's go, let's all go.

There are no living people here, just a bunch of ghosts who don’t want to die.”

But soon, the hall became bright again, and a new-born fire phoenix appeared and entrenched itself inside.

The divine patterns on the avenue rippled, and the walls glowed with blazing light.

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(End of chapter)