Parasitic Immortal Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Chapter 434 Who am I?

Bai Bing turned around and saw that the elder was actually a short old man, even shorter than the old man who carved the monument.

His body is that of a child, but he has the head of an old man, his face is wrinkled, and the stitching marks on his neck are still obvious.

"We came here under the guidance of the tombkeeper. We heard that our seniors knew many secrets, so we came here to ask for advice." Bai Bing said with cupped hands.

The old man stroked his beard in surprise, "What, you also know that I am going to be reborn?"

Bai Bing asked, "Reborn, but because He wants to wake up?"

The old man said proudly, "Yes, I was a strong man back then, and I was also the first to charge in the battle.

After sleeping for so many years, my blood has almost drained out."

Ah, yes, yes, who was not the first in the charge back then? Bai Bing simply praised, "I have heard for a long time that there are crouching tigers and hidden dragons in this place. They are buried very deep. As a senior, I must have followed the pioneers and accomplished many great achievements."

Bar?"

"That's natural. If the world is divided into ten fights and the pioneers only occupy eight fights, I could at least occupy one fight back then. Well, probably most fights."

The old man pinched his waist, extremely confident.

"That's great, the situation is like this." Bai Bing said happily: "Today's Zerg is rampant, oppressing our awakened people, and killing people. We can only come here, hoping that our seniors will come out and avenge us.

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"What did you say you came to see me for?" the old man asked, stroking his beard.

Bai Bing said: "That's it. We heard that the person is about to wake up and wanted to find out. Is it true or false?"

"Nature is true."

"Where is that? When will he recover? If he recovers, will the world be peaceful?" Bai Bing asked again.

Then he stopped, because the old man was looking at him with cold eyes. The child's tender body, the old scarred face, and the cloudy pupils looked particularly strange.

"Let's go. He is a god and cannot be spied on. He has great cause and effect.

If your origin is unknown and you ask this kind of question, you would be dead now." The old man's voice was cold and faint.

"That's it"

Bai Bing then said: "It makes sense, senior, let's discuss the matter of leaving the mountain? Senior's name is so famous that we are all looking forward to it."

"As a follower, I should wait for the coming of God."

The old man's attitude was very tough. Apart from confirming "His resurrection", he didn't talk about anything else.

"I can only tell you that the day He appears, there will be black mist. The black mist is Him, He is the mist, and the mist is the rule.

He is the rule.

Ordinary people cannot understand it."

Bai Bing was thinking about what to do, and suddenly thought of something, so he opened his clothes and said, "Senior, I have seen the black mist, and it left this trace later. Can you recognize it?"

There was a shallow mark on his chest. It was when he was having a heart-to-heart talk with the Earth Protector, and the rules backfired, and it never disappeared, and he experienced some weirdness because of it.

"Oh, there really is."

The old man's mind was strange, but this boy was somewhat capable and had actually come into contact with his rules.

In this case, it is considered fate.

"You came at the right time, come with me." The old man said and walked out with a cane.

Bai Bing and An Yingqiu followed.

Leaving this small open space, we passed through a cemetery and saw a larger plain ahead.

In the middle stands a statue with a human face, covered with a lot of gray moss. The statue is embedded in the stone wall. For this statue, a mountain was moved here.

As for the shape of the human face, it was very rough and overly artistic, reminding him of those heads on Easter Island.

“If you don’t kneel before God, how long will you wait?”

The old man's hoarse voice came from beside him.

Bai Bing knelt down facing the statue of the god. It wasn't anyone anyway. The man had gold under his knees. Now was the time to withdraw money. If he could get valuable information, it wouldn't be considered a loss.

He was worried that this big-headed moth was of noble birth and would not want to kneel before others. He turned around and saw that she had already knelt down and looked around.

She seemed to be more interested in those graves.

"Senior, is this Him?" Bai Bing asked.

"God is a rule, indescribable, and everywhere. How can we stick to this thing?"

The old man scolded, "This is just something that communicated with him back then. With this mark, you may resonate with him, communicate with the world, and see the secrets."

"So what can we do?" Bai Bing asked.

I want to tell you the secret, but that person won't come back to life and tell me, it's none of my business.

"Because I want to know." the old man said.

Bai Bing: "..."

"Open the seal, face the statue of God, show your sincerity, empty the filth in your heart, and remain loyal to God." The old man chanted.

Bai Bing spread out the faint black mark on his chest, faced the statue, and closed his eyes.

Then, he heard some strange gibbering, like a baby talking, like a fish bone stuck in his throat, and half of each word was spat out.

Gradually, he felt a little itchy on his chest and wanted to scratch it, but found that he could not move.

I was shocked and quickly opened my eyes.

The world spreads before our eyes.

He found that the scene in front of him changed drastically. The continuous cemeteries were like mountains and rivers, and green phosphorus fire was floating in them, like the lights of thousands of houses. Close in front of him, there were three people sitting on their knees, one was an old man, and the other was An Yingqiu.

, and the other one is myself?

He fell silent for a moment.

According to his rigorous analysis, the reason why he cannot move may be that he has become a stone.

The "self" sitting on his knees seems to have lost contact with himself.

Although he had expected that some abnormalities would appear, he still didn't expect that the god was actually myself?

"Remnant of the stars, pioneer of troubled times, are you here?"

"The remnant of the stars, the forerunner of troubled times, you are here!"

The old man opened his mouth and called softly, over and over again.

Bai Bing felt weird. He couldn't speak. He was just a simple stone. A stone cannot speak.

However, he still forced his thoughts and tried to respond.

"I am here!"

There is no sound.

Then, he saw the old man's eyes suddenly open, turning into shock and ecstasy. An Yingqiu, who was looking around, suddenly turned back and looked at the stone statue in front of him in surprise.

"My God, you...have you really returned?"

The old man's voice was trembling, excited, full of emotions, and mixed with a hint of disbelief and confusion.

Because he saw it.

At this moment, Bai Bing is in a special state. He feels that he has awakened special senses. He can detect emotions, spy on the secrets of heaven, and observe all things.

His field of vision suddenly broadened, and he could hear the heaven and earth, reaching an unimaginable intensity.

He observed An Yingqiu.

She looked a little surprised and wanted to split the stone statue open to see what was talking, but she thought she would die if she did so, so she decided to wait.

"My God, why don't you speak?"

The old man wondered, could it have been an illusion just now?

Is my thoughts and confused?

At this moment, Bai Bing said with his mind again and chanting the Buddha. Although he didn't understand it, he mainly sounded.

Then make a vicissitudes.

"I."

"Who?"

Nympho

(This chapter is finished)