Parasitic Immortal Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Chapter 43 Insect Domain

The sect master was silent for a while, "Boy, are you having a problem with your brain?"

Bai Bing coughed lightly, "To be precise, I'm here to help you clean up the Qingyun Sect's bloodline, which is what you just wished for."

The sect master stared at him, "I know, but you still have a problem with your brain."

If he wants to destroy the family, that is called cleaning up the family.

If a disciple wants to exterminate the sect, what is that called?

Why could he say such a thing?

What abilities and qualifications does he have?

Bai Bing said slowly: "There are some secrets in my disciple's body. It's not convenient for me to tell you more, but I will prove everything with facts, but I need the help of the sect master."

"What a fact that proves everything." The sect master said: "Then you tell me this, what kind of help do you need?"

"I need your blood."

As soon as these words came out, the sect leader's eyes suddenly condensed.

"How much do you want?" the sect master asked after being silent for a while.

Bai Bing was unsure, "A bucket?"

Boom!

The silent space was suddenly filled with white light, and endless runes were floating in the air, like a blizzard.

The six chains that locked him were shaking violently, and the sound of the great avenue emerged.

"Are you using it to water the vegetables?" the sect leader said indifferently.

Bai Bing was startled. It seemed that the sect leader was angry. He quickly changed his words and said, "Actually, I don't know how much is needed, but it is indeed very much needed."

In the entire Qingyun Sect, there is only one Nascent Soul Realm powerhouse.

If it cannot be obtained, the system task will be completely canceled.

"Do you know what the consequences will be if I give you blood essence?" The sect master's voice was cold.

Bai Bing was confused, "I don't know."

"After I woke up, I finally managed to gain some control over my body and form a certain balance with that thing. If you take it away, the thing will lose control."

“What happens if we lose control?”

"Insect Outbreak."

The sect leader said: "If there is an outbreak in the insect realm, not to mention that I will be unable to recover, even you, there is no guarantee that you will be able to get out alive."

"Why should I put my hope on you?"

Bai Bing had nothing to say.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise outside.

There were footsteps, shouts, and the sound of swords.

Zhao Hongxue's eyes turned cold, she stood up and drew her sword.

"They're coming."

The sect leader smiled and said: "That fool Qin Sheng thought that I would give my blood to you and then he would take it away, so all his plans were empty-handed!

Can you hand over this evil thing?"

He slowly took out a needle, which was black.

Bai Bing looked familiar, and when he thought about it carefully, it looked very similar to the needle that Elder Tian asked him to use to destroy his cultivation.

Is this thing still passed down from ancestors?

"Come on, Hongxue, let me teach you a way. Only you can kill the parasites on my body now.

Cheer up and don't forget what the teacher told you all those years ago. If I die, you can still live for a while and live well."

The sect leader's gloomy eyes were filled with light again. Even if he couldn't kill the Qingyun Sect, it would still be good if he could kill the parasites in his own body.

At least, it won't harm future generations.

Zhao Hongxue did not answer.

She hesitated for a while, "How about you try your junior brother's suggestion?"

The sect leader paused, "Are you really determined to do this?"

Zhao Hongxue said nothing.

The sect leader looked at Bai Bing, his face becoming more and more serious and cold, "Do you know the seriousness of releasing that thing?

If I release my only essence and blood, I will no longer be able to suppress the outbreak of the insect realm.

Moreover, Qin Sheng is watching from outside now. He will definitely take over the Insect Territory, which will make it easier for him.

If you are not brought here by Hongxue, I doubt whether you are a spy sent by Qin Sheng."

Bai Bing looked outside and turned back.

"Sect Master, it's getting late."

He didn't want to say more or explain.

Because it makes no sense.

The sect master narrowed his eyes at him.

Zhao Hongxue wiped the tears from her eyes and said: "Teacher, he is saving me. No matter what, I hope the teacher will give him a chance."

"You believe him that much?"

The sect leader looked at Zhao Hongxue with something strange in his eyes. This disciple was very obedient back then and would never resist his will.

This is the first time.

Suddenly, he seemed to understand something, and rubbed Zhao Hongxue's hair with a smile with his thin hands through the rune light screen.

"Okay, then I will believe him."

He looked at Bai Bing and said, "I can provide it to you, but not much. If it's not enough, there's nothing I can do.

This is what you promised, if it doesn't work out, come down and make atonement."

Bai Bing held his hand and said, "Please grant me permission."

…

outside world.

There is a big fan in the sky.

A young man stood above, condescending, with a big caterpillar next to him.

"It's been surrounded. Even if she takes away the power of blood, she can't escape." The big green insect said.

The young man smiled and said, "It seems that it is unnecessary for you to come to me."

The big green insect shook his head, "Don't underestimate him. Zhao Hongxue is not difficult to deal with, but if the bloodline gets out of control, it will be extremely terrifying. Even I in my heyday have no chance of escaping.

Therefore, you must be fully prepared before contacting the bloodline."

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding sky suddenly turned dark.

A thick blue-black cloud rose from the ground, blocking the sun and the sun and the moon.

In the darkness, there were black shadows flickering, and the trees in the distance could only see shadows, baring their teeth and claws like ghosts.

There are countless hands stretching out from the ground.

Those hands were blood red, some were made of white bones, and some were covered with insects and dripping with blue-black mucus.

It also started raining in the sky, and it was black.

The rain fell on the young man's chest and clothes, corroding a black spot.

The young man turned his head and asked, "Is it still too late to prepare now?"

…

"what happened?"

"Why is it so dark?"

The disciples who were out on duty and on patrol suddenly found that their surroundings were shrouded in dark clouds, and the atmosphere became extremely depressing.

They lit the torches, but the flames could not illuminate even three inches.

It was pitch black everywhere, and even when you looked down at your body, you could only see your waist, like a mountain cut off by a sea of ​​clouds.

There were intermittent voices coming from all around. It was very strange. The sound seemed to be squeezed out of the throat, and it was stuck one after another.

If Bai Bing heard it, he would definitely be familiar with it. The sound sounded like an old-fashioned VCD disc jammed.

"Help!"

"ah!"

Suddenly, there were continuous screams, and soon the sounds disappeared.

"Brother!"

There was the sound of footsteps, and many people found that their companions were missing, but because the fog was too heavy, they couldn't see how they disappeared.

It's like it evaporated in place.

These people searched in the fog, and soon the footsteps disappeared, and no one came back.

"Don't run around!" Someone roared with fear. This was an elder.

A large number of people gathered around him, all with frightened faces, "Elder, what should we do?"

Who would have known that this was so good, that Zhao Hongxue was originally going to be arrested and meritorious service, but suddenly he fell into a fog?

The elder's voice was calm, "The master is nearby and will come to rescue us. What are we afraid of?"

That's right. The leader personally took charge of the battle this time. How could he forget about it?

"No one will come to save you. The insect realm can only go out on its own."

Suddenly, a voice came, very calm.

"who!"

All the disciples of the Qingyun Sect were alert and drew their swords because the sound came from the mist.

A white shadow appeared in the mist, wearing Qingyun Sect Taoist uniform.

"Bai Bing?"

A disciple recognized him. Bai Bing was holding an oil-paper umbrella, and black rain fell on it, gathering into a stream at the edge.

Next to him was Zhao Hongxue. Her skin color was strange, with a bluish-black color on her body that had spread to her neck.

One of the disciples' expressions changed, "This is the traitor the leader mentioned. Sure enough, he is walking with the traitor Zhao Hongxue. Catch him quickly!"

"I advise you to take care of yourselves first." Bai Bing said, "Don't get caught in the rain."

After that, he turned around and walked into the fog.

What does "don't get caught in the rain" mean?

"Catch him first and wait for the leader to take action!"

The elder ordered coldly, and the disciples around him drew their swords and walked out in groups.

Susu

There was a sudden sound all around, and a bulge appeared on the ground, and an insect crawled out of it.

The insect jumped up high and unexpectedly pounced on the back of a disciple.

"ah!"

The disciple screamed in surprise, swatted the insect away, and then made a split move.

The bug was chopped to pieces, but a piece of his flesh was also bitten off, and it was dripping with blood.

"Be careful around you!" the elder said coldly.

Rustle rustle.

More bulges appeared on the ground. At a rough count, there were hundreds of them, like saplings emerging from the ground.

One bug poked its head out, a second, and a third.

Densely packed, covering the ground.

(End of chapter)