Parasitic Immortal Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Chapter 515 Heartbroken

After arranging for Yunming to take the master of the Dao Sect to the mansion, Zhou Qing immediately contacted the Xuanwu Clan.

Li Yuangeng.

His voice was solemn, "Yuan Geng, the master of the Dao Sect is here. Come and meet him."

"If you are here, regarding the alliance, you are the honorary leader. You can talk about it yourself and then inform us. We can trust you." Li Yuangeng said.

"No, I'll come right away." Zhou Qing's voice was surprisingly solemn, even a little trembling.

"What happened?" Li Yuangeng sensed an unusual smell.

He had just left the Tianshan clan, what could have happened?

Is the master of that sect really hiding a murderous intention?

"You'll know when you get here."

…

At home.

Yun Ming was chatting with the leader of the Dao Sect, and all the guards around him dismissed him, except for a few people.

Zhou Qing went back, washed his face, and took three Qingxin Pills in a row to wake up. When he saw the Taoist Sect Master again, he still felt that his brain was dazed.

The sight of this tall man with maggots crawling all over his face, like a rotting corpse crawling out of a coffin, really made him dizzy.

The only difference between him and a corpse is that there is no corpse odor.

This is even more abnormal.

Could it be said that all this is an illusion performed by the Li family?

Everything is fake?

Or is it really a classic disease as rumored, and seeing bugs means you have become an evil cultivator?

Zhou Qing couldn't imagine that after all, he wasn't the only one to see it, there was Yun Ming, and so on.

Li Yuangeng has to come and confirm whether he is normal or not.

If I am not normal and everyone is not normal, then we are all normal.

"Why did you come?"

The master of the Dao Sect smiled broadly, "I heard that someone from the Xuanwu Clan was in the house just now? Have you ever seen him?"

"Come right away." Zhou Qing said.

"By the way, what do you think of the conditions I offer?" the door owner asked.

Zhou Qing nodded, "No problem."

This is nothing.

However, he still suppressed his mood and asked, "You look radiant recently, but I always feel like something is different about you?"

The owner of the sect wouldn't let the bugs be mentioned, so he tried to find ways to ask them, but there was no problem.

When the door owner heard this, his eyes lit up and the insects kept coming.

"This is a very good question.

I feel completely different recently."

He straightened up his language and said: "When I sleep, I can dream of flying dragons and phoenixes, surrounded by gods. When I wake up, I can hear the singing of the avenue and the sound of bells and drums.

Enlightenment can make one feel that one's body is in a sea of ​​trouble, one's heart is enlightened, one often feels that one is undergoing transformation, and one's heart is cleansed.

I once went to worship my ancestors, and I discovered that my current cultivation level far exceeds that of my ancestors, and is unprecedented.

You can’t even imagine how strong I am now.”

The sect master said excitedly, rolling up his sleeves, "I heard that you, Zhou Qing, have broken through to the late Nascent Soul stage very early. Why don't you give me a palm strike and try your kung fu?"

"No, it can't be done. Your Excellency is great, but I'm already old and can't stand the trouble."

Zhou Qing refused. He thought it was disgusting to swat bugs and spray slime with one hand. He didn't understand the matter clearly. It would be no big deal if he stayed away. The Xuanwu tribe was right.

He pondered for a moment and said: "I have already informed them about the Dao Sect's joining.

Be mindful of Taoism and have justice in your heart and your roots.”

"What? You mean Gen Gu? That's a great question."

The sect master laughed twice, "Even my very bones have undergone transformation. This is something unprecedented.

Do you know that I secretly took a piece of Divine Phoenix blood and compared it with my blood, hey, what are you doing?"

Seeing that the doorman was still undecided, Zhou Qing couldn't help but interrupt, with a ruthless face, "What's the matter?"

"On par." The door owner smiled lightly.

You are so powerful, but Zhou Qing didn't say a word about being beaten up by the Li family, and so on.

On par?!

Zhou Qing seemed to have realized something and said calmly: "Your change began when you dreamed of dragons and phoenixes and could listen to the way of heaven?"

"Exactly."

Zhou Qing thought to himself that this might have something to do with these insects. He pondered for a moment and then told Yun Ming beside him, "It's hard to refuse such kindness. You and the sect master will have a duel."

This Yun Ming is his confidant, and his strength is not much weaker than that of the Taoist sect master.

"good."

The two of them walked away, dozens of steps away. Yunming calmed down and said, "Master, please accept the attack."

The master of Randao Sect laughed loudly, raised his hand and pushed it flatly.

boom!

A thick green, sticky fishy wind blew, and the earth and rocks along the way were covered with green foam like spray paint.

When the fishy wind came to Yunming, he suddenly fought back.

However, the fishy wind was extremely strange. The Xuantian Kung that Yun Ming had just used suddenly collapsed, and the masters of the middle and late Yuanying stages were as vulnerable as the juniors of the Golden Core stage.

The light outside the pavilion at the rear flickered, and the golden light flickered, and the protective formation blocked the attack.

Zhou Qing squinted his eyes and looked at it. Regardless of the fact, this fighting style was still the same. He turned sideways quietly.

He trampled under his feet an insect that the door owner had shaken off.

There was a snap, and as the thick soles vibrated, Zhou Qing's heart shrank.

It's true.

It's not an illusion.

"The sect master actually has such strength."

Yun Ming got up from the ground, adjusted his breathing, and couldn't help but cough up a mouthful of blood, unable to hide the shock in his heart.

He adjusted his breathing on the spot, trying to figure out how he failed in one move.

After a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and frowned slightly.

"Yunming, what's wrong?" Zhou Qing was now very worried about his condition and realized that it was a bit reckless for him to contact the Taoist sect leader rashly.

"wait."

Yun Ming sat cross-legged as usual, with a solemn look on his face.

"I seem to be enlightened." His voice was trembling.

really?

Zhou Qing was stunned for a moment. He knew about Yun Ming's situation. As early as decades ago, his cultivation had stagnated, and he was as unmovable as that iron ball. He himself also knew very well that his talent had probably ended here.

Why did he suddenly become enlightened after a fight?

"It seems that you are destined to me."

The master of the Taoist sect was quite happy, stroking his white insect beard, and said with a smile: "I am the best at preaching, and I often travel around to teach Taoism.

Now that you have an opportunity, how about I give you a blessing?"

Before Zhou Qing could stop him, he spoke, strange syllables coming out of his throat.

Like an evil ghost being strangled by the neck, like ten thousand crickets neighing, like the darkness and coldness coming from a ten thousand foot snake cave.

Zhou Qing suddenly felt confused, and the dizziness came back again.

But as he listened, he felt that the voice gradually became softer and contained the chanting of the Great Way, as if ten thousand Buddhas were chanting sutras.

Let him calm down and immerse himself in it.

But he was always a little wary and quickly closed his consciousness, not daring to listen.

A muffled sound interrupted his thoughts.

Bang.

Countless bugs exploded out of Yun Ming's body like fireworks, and a layer of mud and dirt fell around him.

"I understand."

"Haha, I understand!"

Yunming stood up, his face was covered with maggots, they were burrowing through his skin and squirming.

He looked at Zhou Qing with a happy face.

"I finally broke the shackles!"

Zhou Qing looked at Yun Ming, his junior brother who had been with him for half his life, and his eyes gradually showed horror. He said, "Are you sure?"

Yun Ming looked at himself, spread out his palms, watched the insect crawling around, and felt the majestic power.

"I'm sure!"

Zhou Qing looked at the happy Yun Ming in silence, his heart as cold as the ice of the twelfth lunar month.

…

(End of chapter)