Parasitic Immortal Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Chapter 523 Sorry, I Have No Brains

"That's right."

Bai Bing said: "Everything I did was because I didn't like it.

They are accustomed to the way this world looks like because they have never seen what the world looked like before it was polluted.

It’s a pity, I’ve seen it before.”

He spoke calmly:

"I want to talk to you."

…

And at the same time.

A face also appeared in front of Zhou Qing. The surrounding scene was blurry and everyone was gone. He could only see this face clearly.

It's Yunming's.

"Brother, why are you doing this to me?"

Yun Ming's face was covered with blood and confusion.

Zhou Qing frowned and said coldly:

"Don't use such despicable tricks to be a monster. You pretending to be my senior brother will only make me more disgusted.

Say, who are you?"

He is naturally very smart, but his eyes were temporarily obscured by pollution and paranoia, and now he feels very calm.

Judging from Bai Bing's performance, the source of this strangeness is not the master of the Taoist sect at all. He may have died long ago.

"I'm not pretending to be anyone."

Yun Ming said: "Because I have no appearance, I can be anything, but I always need to have a face facing you."

Zhou Qing frowned, not understanding what this meant, so he repeated it:

"Who are you? If you know the truth, please return it to my Tianshan clan. Maybe he will be more lenient with you."

"I'll give it back to you, and then what?"

This face said calmly: "After you were rescued by the Tianshan tribe, you planned to obey the Li family and follow the evil cultivators.

Watch as they erase your legacy over the years and deprive you of your power and what little voice you have.

And the Tianshan tribe, which your ancestors have worked hard to develop for generations, will be returned to their hometowns, their disciples will be sent back, their signs will be taken away, and their legends will be forgotten.

All that's left is a little compensation and a banner given to you by the evil cultivator.

But the life of ordinary people is not a return to nature, but endless tediousness and fatigue.

One day, there may be corruption in the government, there may be gangsters making trouble, it may be just a falling rock on the mountain, or it may just be a cold disease, which can easily take away a fragile life.

The market is also full of intrigues. Wherever people's hearts are, there is darkness, and the filth of the world will not change at all.

And you, your descendants, find yourself without any means of coping.

The world is clean, but the only thing that has changed is that you can no longer clench your fists and defend the justice in your heart."

Zhou Qing said coldly:

"There is no need to confuse the public with your monstrous words. I will send you away. I have my own sense of discretion."

Yun Ming looked at him with pity.

"I am not trying to confuse the public with my lies. This is your own idea."

After saying that, the face twisted and changed again.

Became an angry disciple.

Zhou Qing was stunned for a moment and couldn't remember who this was, but he soon remembered that it was the one who cut off his lifeblood.

"Everyone's life is filled with grudges and grudges.

If you are depressed and see your enemy in front of you but are unable to kill him, this is torture.

He encountered parasitism and became like that, but he took revenge and his life was worth it."

After saying that, his face twisted again, turning into the head of the law enforcement hall who resurrected his dead wife, and continued to speak human words.

"He practiced Taoism in order to make up for his regrets and resurrect his dead lover.

The mortal world is a common thing, but who is not a common person? He practices Taoism for love and gains strength.

Did he make any mistakes?"

Finally, the face distorted again, becoming Zhou Qing's own appearance, and continued to speak human words.

"You have been cultivating Taoism all your life, and you have no desire to rule the world or enjoy the mortal world.

You just follow the last wishes of your ancestors, pass on your bloodline safely, live and work in peace and contentment, and find some purity in this chaotic world.

Is it wrong for you to gain strength in order to protect your sect and your family?"

Zhou Qing was silent.

This was indeed what he considered when he rejected the Li family and joined the Anti-Evil Cultivator Alliance.

If you refuse to practice Taoism, you will lose all rights to speak.

And he knew very well what the Li family's goal was, which was to destroy all orthodox inheritance, and there was no room for negotiation.

"I believe him. He will consider these things. You don't need to tell me what to do." Zhou Qing said, referring to Bai Bing.

He knew that the Li family was not that sinful and greedy sect that could be trusted.

The appearance of Bai Bing further strengthened his idea.

"What about a hundred years from now? What about a hundred generations from now?"

That face said, "People will change. Even if they keep their promises, in a hundred years, your Tianshan tribe will be turned into dust, and all the legends will disappear.

The only thing that remains unchanged is the rules of the world.

Do you believe in the changeable people, or do you believe in the eternal way of heaven?"

Zhou Qing listened silently.

He had a feeling now, but he had just noticed it.

Every sound came from his heart, deafening and enlightening. He understood that this was not a conversation, but that he was enlightening and comprehending the principles of nature.

Is this the enemy that the evil cultivator wants to deal with? If so, that's really terrible. Just now he wanted to fight to the death to defend the Tianshan clan, but now he just feels uncomfortable in his heart, extremely uncomfortable.

He thought about refuting every sentence, but there was not a word to refute.

If this is a battle, what kind of fight is this?

The face twisted again and turned back into the appearance of the master of the Taoist sect.

He put his hands together and said compassionately:

"The Tao lies in the human heart. If you say it is a worm, then it is a worm.

But, what does that matter? It’s just an appearance.

If it turned into a dragon, would you feel better?"

…

Li Yuangeng.

He was like white ice, and when Zhou Qing saw it, a face appeared in front of him.

He is the dead patriarch.

Li Yuangeng immediately became vigilant, but he found that no matter what method he used, when he came back to his senses, he found that it was just an illusion, just like going back in time.

He could only stand here blankly and stiffly, facing this face.

He felt it clearly, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

He regretted not sending the paper man over because he wanted to surrender, but he also felt that his "attention" was locked up, and even if he sent a thousand paper man fakes, he would not be able to change him.

I am "paying attention" to the fact that this monster is here.

Now he didn't even have a 10% chance of escaping. He felt like he was already dead and nine more lives wouldn't be enough.

"Yuan Geng."

The master of the Dao Sect smiled and said:

"I can understand the reason why you want to defect to the Li family. If a gentleman does not stand behind a dangerous wall, the righteous sect will be gone. Your decision is right.

The Xuanwu tribe has not relied on others for many years, but now the situation is inferior to others, so we can only go out and take sides.

It's just that this team is not easy to stand on.

Since ancient times, evil has not prevailed over righteousness, and many people do not believe it, but this is the fact."

"Who are you?" Li Yuangeng asked.

According to the wisdom of the Taoist sect master, he cannot say such words of great wisdom.

"That's what they're asking too."

"them?"

Li Yuangeng's eyes swayed to both sides, thinking of Ice Immortal Lord and Zhou Qing.

I think the two of them are trying to wake me up, right?

Li Yuangeng thought about countermeasures and how he could get his consciousness out of trouble.

"Don't think about it, they don't care about helping you."

The leader of the Dao Sect said kindly: "Because I am talking to the three of you at the same time.

I can talk to the whole world at the same time if I need to."

Li Yuangeng's eyes were dazed for a moment.

The Taoist Sect Master continued:

"You have a very good understanding. Maybe you know how important strength is without me having to say more.

The world itself is like this, the weak eat the strong, and the strong are respected.

If you don't have the strength, you will be bullied by others. The so-called good and evil, light and dark, if you want to discuss these principles, you must be qualified.

If you turn to evil cultivators, you will lose these qualifications.

Rules are eternal, but evil practices are not.

The results will tell you that you have to pay the price for taking sides this time."

Li Yuangeng was silent.

"Think about it carefully," the Taoist Sect Master said sympathetically.

"Feel sorry."

Li Yuangeng's eyes were dull, and his eyes slowly focused toward the middle, as if he had turned into a fool.

He said: "If. I really want to think about it.

But I didn’t have any brains.”

Then, Li Yuangeng's eyebrows were distorted, many scales grew on his face, and his mouth was torn to both sides, revealing his fine teeth.

There was a crackling sound, and the face was covered with scales, black and red.

The eyes were also sunken deeply, turning into dark holes.