Parasitic Immortal Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Chapter 99 Ancestor of the Suzaku Clan (Fourth update)

Let’s talk about the other side.

A group of disciples from Qianzongmeng gathered in groups to pick fruits.

They are very smart. How can there be any reason to send the spiritual fruit out before them?

So I ate it directly after picking it.

After eating, I realized that something was not going well.

The medicinal power of this spiritual fruit is so pure that after eating it, a huge vortex of heaven and earth spiritual energy formed around me, blowing up whirlwinds.

A group of "ancestors" were attracted and dragged the disciple into the grass.

Before he died, the disciple ran for more than ten miles, but the spiritual energy swirled non-stop and kept following him.

Until he was exhausted by those corpses and bit him on the neck.

After seeing this scene, countless disciples felt chills in their hearts. No wonder these natives were not afraid of them stealing food and did not warn them. They had really sinister intentions.

If you can't eat it or hide it, they will search the storage ring.

"Oh shit!"

Some disciples were angry, "It's all Zhao Hao. The more I think about it, the angrier I get.

I always feel that he was the one responsible for this trip, senior brother, how about we take action together and take care of those two evil cultivators first?"

"That Zhao Hao's strength is not simple."

"It's a joke. With so many of us joining forces, even the experts on the Heavenly Ranking have to get out of the way. How can we still not solve a mere evil cultivator?"

"Killing the evil cultivator is worthy of merit. If Li Qingsi takes it away, we will have no chance."

"That's right."

A group of disciples unanimously agreed and sneered.

Zhao Hao, today next year will be your death anniversary!

…

Bai Bing is chasing those corpses.

This is already the 17th one.

This is also thanks to Yang Fei's generous help. His bait is indeed quite good.

Now, his insect realm is undergoing transformation again.

The silver streaks in the second stage gradually disappeared and were replaced by some new tentacles.

These tentacles were silvery white, like the skin of hairtail fish, and their shape was like that of a snake. He stretched out his hand and touched it, and found that it was quite pliable.

It's a pity that there are fewer and fewer corpse monsters around.

An hour later.

Five or six disciples appeared in front of Bai Bing, each holding a magic weapon and looking cold.

Bai Bing was carrying two pale corpses. When he saw them, he found that there was an acquaintance, Feng Qi from the Taoist sect.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Several disciples looked at the pale corpse still struggling in his hands, with expressions of horror and horror.

How could he hold such a terrifying thing in his hand?

Feng Qi was stunned and pointed at the body in his hand, "You, what are you doing?"

Bai Bing used his fingers hard and crushed their necks with a click. The corpses slowly shriveled up and died completely.

The terrifying and dark eyes slowly became dull.

"Pick spiritual fruits and catch some prey by the way."

Bai Bing looked at them, "What are you doing with so many magic weapons?"

"Hahaha." A disciple laughed and said, "I am the same, I go hunting."

The other disciples also put back their half-drawn swords, "Yes, yes, my sword is rusty."

Feng Qi's face changed slightly and he said: "I came here because I wanted to beg for help."

Before he finished speaking, a disciple covered his mouth and said with a smile: "My senior brother didn't pick a few fruits, so I want to beg a few to eat. By the way, how many did Fellow Daoist Zhao pick?"

"More than thirty."

"Well, okay, I understand, we will work harder."

Bai Bing felt strange when he saw several people turning around and running away.

Are these people out of their minds?

Fengfenghuohuo came over and planned to ask this?

Never mind.

Bai Bing continued to go deeper, and there were fewer and fewer prey.

He walked for several miles without seeing anything until he reached a boundary somewhere.

"This should be the barrier that sealed the one." Yang Fei stretched his hand forward, and a rune appeared, like snowflakes.

Bai Bing looked up and saw the endless horizon.

"Legend has it that the evil cultivator ancestor of the Suzaku Clan already possessed the immortality of an ascended person and was very difficult to deal with. The Divine Phoenix, Golden Crow, various ancient races, and even the Suzaku Clan joined forces to kill him and seal this place permanently.

Even now, we need to take all kinds of precautions to prevent abnormalities."

Yang Fei sighed: "That ancestor should be the strongest evil cultivator I have ever seen. What a pity."

"Yes, if he were alive, the world would be a different story."

"In order to slay the evil demon, how many geniuses turned into heroic spirits and were buried with him."

"Moreover, I am very worried now because I sense that the ancient evil power is about to awaken again."

"If that evil cultivator appears, it will be a disaster."

Bai Bing looked strange. What happened to this guy today? He actually said such outrageous words.

Yang Fei also looked at Bai Bing and shuddered, "Brother Bing, why do you say such things? You can't really have your mind polluted, right?

Should I run away now?"

The two of them were stunned at the same time.

There was a gray head in the grass next to him, his mouth opened, "Don't look, it's me."

Yang Fei took a look and said, "You can fucking talk?"

Bai Bing also became vigilant, narrowed his eyes and said, "Who are you?"

Is it some kind of parasite again? But the system didn’t send a prompt.

The head said: "Don't worry, I am a good person, and I only have a ray of obsession now, and I can't hurt you."

real?

Yang Fei frowned and said: "Brother Bing, he said he is a good person, kill him."

Head: "..."

"I am a heroic spirit who died here. Please do one thing for me. If I come back to life, I can pass on my lifelong skills to you." The head said.

Transferring power?

Bai Bing rubbed his chin, "What kind of transfer is it?"

"Of course it's an enlightenment that can make you a Golden Core Stage monk or even a Nascent Soul Stage powerhouse overnight."

Bai Bing's expression changed, and he took out his sword, "It's really not a good thing, I'll just kill you with one sword."

If he had just traveled through time, he would have been deceived.

When passing on the power, are you laying eggs, right? Or are you taking the body?

"etc!"

The two eyes on the head were slightly bright, with puzzled words written in capital letters, "Don't you long for power?"

Bai Bing sneered, "I long for a son."

"..." The head said: "That's okay, you do me a favor, I can make you have a group of wives and concubines."

Bai Bing was completely speechless. This person was so popular and must have been very strong during his lifetime. He was probably a powerful parasite host.

So he took out a 500kv ultra-high voltage electric baton, and sparks were popping up.

"Fallen Immortal Relic?" The head's expression changed.

"I'll give you one last chance. Who are you? Why are you approaching us?" Bai Bing held a UHV electric baton and said, "If you don't tell me, I'll stuff it in your mouth, or stab it from your neck to your brain."

The head was silent for a while.

"It's really hard to fool people nowadays, so let me tell you the truth.

I am an ancestor of the Suzaku Clan, I just heard it, you know what happened to the Suzaku Clan back then, right?"

Is he really a master of the Suzaku tribe? Bai Bing narrowed his eyes.

The head said: "Back then, I and the world's masters hunted the evil cultivator ancestor of the Suzaku tribe. Unfortunately, he was sacrificed with blood and his body was dismembered. Only a trace of obsession has not dissipated.

But now I feel that the aura of the evil cultivator ancestor has begun to rise again, which makes me very uneasy.

If it were to appear again, the world would be plunged into bloodshed.

So I’m begging you, do one thing for me, I want to get this important information out and avoid disaster.”

"What, the evil cultivator ancestor is about to be born?" Yang Fei was surprised.

And such good things?

My evil cultivator is going to regain its glory again?

Bai Bing's eyes were solemn, "Is this true?"

The head wanted to nod, but found that it could not nod without a neck, and said: "It is absolutely true, and must be conveyed."

Bai Bing thought for a while, "I'm sorry, I have to kill you now to silence you."

seal?

The head was stunned for a long time, and he asked doubtfully: "You are not an evil cultivator, are you?"

Bai Bing said: "If the body is evil, I am not afraid of the shadow being upright. I am an evil cultivator."

The head was silent for a while.

"Don't fight, I'm the fucking ancestor of the evil cultivator of the Suzaku tribe!"

…

(I read a sandbox novel written by silicon-based creatures, and I feel like my brain is a little short-circuited today)

(End of chapter)