Parasitic Immortal Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Chapter 433 Resuscitator

"Why did you kill Zhao Lan?" Bai Bing was shocked.

Is this crazy?

"It has nothing to do with you." She said calmly.

"You don't have to be in such a hurry to put aside the relationship. Anyway, I don't like him, so he's good at killing." Bai Bing took a look and thought that there was probably a personal grudge involved, or that she had some plans of her own.

"I'm going somewhere, do you want to come together?" Bai Bing said.

He had to admit that Bai Hu's words aroused his interest. If the news came from there, how could he not go and find out.

The black mist, blood nails, and the sudden "upgrade" of the system, including the strange figure he saw, and the information he had obtained before, he always felt that he was inseparable from the "pioneer".

"Where."

Bai Bing pointed to the depths of the forbidden area, "That place has many graves."

"No." She refused decisively.

Bai Bing was surprised, "Why?"

"A terrible place," she said.

"You are still afraid of death? Don't you, the Divine Phoenix Clan, like to accept unknown challenges the most?" Bai Bing was even more surprised.

She said indifferently, "There is a difference between that and willingly committing suicide."

Bai Bing felt that he had underestimated the intimidation of that place, so he said, "Don't worry, I've been there, it's really nothing. Come with me and I'll show you something interesting."

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Soon, the two of them entered that unknown territory.

The familiar system prompt appeared again, but he was already immune to the "pseudo reincarnation" here.

Large tombs are piled together to form a hilly area. Occasionally, green will-o'-the-wisps are produced and sway in the air.

Soon after, he saw light again and people chopping wood.

"Lost, don't leave anymore, you can't get out." The man turned his back and said.

Bai Bing said, "Stop acting. I am an evil cultivator. I want to come here to find an old man who is responsible for carving monuments. Also, I am a disciple of Nan Xuan. Do you know him?"

"Nan Xuan?" The man turned his head, was stunned, tilted his head, and fell into thought.

"Yeah." Bai Bing nodded.

"I don't know."

Bai Bing then wondered how to find it. There were no road signs here and his spiritual thoughts were suppressed, making it easy to get lost.

Then, he saw that An Yingqiu had raised his sword, and a wisp of divine phoenix fire was flowing.

"You two are very unfriendly," the man said.

Bai Bing explained, "I'm new here and don't understand the rules, but I see that your body hasn't rotted yet and there's no need to change your head. We don't have any ill intentions. We just want to inquire about the pioneers."

As soon as the man heard this, he was basically sure that it was one of his own, so he turned his head, straightened it up to prevent it from falling, and then pointed in a direction.

"The monument carver you mentioned is over there, go straight, there is a teleportation array."

Bai Bing rushed over there and reminded: "The people here have some special characteristics. They have been dead for a long time, so they specially selected some people, chopped off their heads, and borrowed their bodies to keep themselves fresh.

They just turn around, don't be surprised, I can't fool them if you do this."

An Yingqiu nodded, "I just haven't seen anyone who can turn his head behind his back."

"You seem familiar with this place?"

Bai Bing said: "I entered it by mistake before. It was the place where the extraterrestrial evil spirits you said were suppressed."

"The devil's lair?"

An Yingqiu thought thoughtfully, "I heard from the clan before that a supreme being seems to be reviving. Is it here?"

"Have you heard of it too?"

She nodded, "They occasionally mentioned that that ancient existence was the culprit of the destruction of the previous era."

"Really? There are such good things?"

She looked at Bai Bing, "Do you really want people in this world to die cleanly?"

Bai Bing thought for a while, "I'm not looking forward to it, it's just that the pressure to survive on our evil cultivators is too great. You will understand later."

After walking in the pointed direction for a while, I encountered an unusual space.

Not long after entering the fog, when the fog disappeared again, the surrounding fog suddenly became serious. There were graves everywhere, and they were much smaller than before. They were densely packed one after another.

It seems that the land price here is very high and the public area is not very large.

At this time, he heard a sound.

Hoarse, low.

"Who comes here?"

Bai Bing took a look and found that it was an old skeleton, his body covered with thick black mist, his skin as dry as a mummy, and full of the smell of decay.

He was carrying a stone tablet on his back that was as curved as a bow. It had just been carved and he didn't know where to send it.

He recognized at a glance that this was the old man who carved the monument. He hadn't seen him for a few days, so why did he change his skin?

Suddenly realizing something, he looked at An Yingqiu. She was holding a sword in one hand, and her right hand was pressed on her left hand, holding back from drawing the sword.

"Senior, do you still recognize me? I am Nan Xuan's disciple." Bai Bing said.

The old skeleton looked at it and said, "Why, are you here to buy a cemetery? The prices here have increased and you can't afford it."

Bai Bing was surprised, "Price increase? Because 'that one' is about to recover?"

The old skeleton looked at it unexpectedly, "It seems you know a lot of things."

Bai Bing then introduced: "Master He, you always know that this is his disciple and is regarded as his successor. So we came here to find out the clues about that person, hoping to give some help to the world.

A meager strength."

After hearing this, the old skeleton put down the stone tablet and said, "So that's it."

He looked An Yingqiu up and down and nodded slowly, "Since you are the second generation of demons, I can leave you a grave here. Remember to come here when you die."

The land here is very expensive.”

"It's too early to consider this kind of thing now." Bai Bing said: "I hope senior can give guidance on the previous issues."

"You come with me."

The old skeleton nodded and walked slowly towards the grassy path between the cemeteries. The mist surged, and soon Bai Bing saw two blood-red eyes appearing in the dark night in the distance.

As he got closer, he saw that it was a small ruined temple with two big red lanterns hanging outside.

The wooden door was closed and the iron lock was broken.

The old skeleton said slowly, "Not long ago, He came back and took away the weapons he put here."

Bai Bing looked at this small ruined temple and fell into silence.

"I also met him once in person, shrouded in black mist. He once looked at me. Just one glance, and I felt that my body was beginning to decay, and it became like this." Old Skull recalled.

Bai Bing felt that his trip might have been in vain.

"Is this why you think Pioneer will be revived?" Bai Bing asked.

"Of course not."

The old skeleton slowly straightened his back, his dry eyes showing confidence, "There are many signs that the elders here have listened to the call of will.

It’s very complicated to say, but in short, He will eventually reappear, and our era is coming.”

"Where is the elder? Can I see him?" Bai Bing said.

"It can be seen, but whether he wants to see you depends on his mood." The old skeleton pointed in a direction, "There is a guardian over there. He guards the throne of the pioneer. He has followed the pioneer for a long time. I know

Many things.

If you tell me my name, the tombkeeper will know it."

Bai Bing and An Yingqiu walked towards the depths of the cemetery. Soon they saw an open space with a wooden house there. The wooden boards were crookedly stapled with black nails, and a big red coffin was placed in the center.

Bai Bing lowered his head and listened, and knocked on the coffin lid, "Is there anyone there?"

After listening for a moment, he shook his head and said, "Maybe not."

At this moment, a hoarse voice like a bellows came from behind, "Who is looking for me?"

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(End of chapter)