Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Chapter 115 Unfilial sons and grandchildren, family misfortune

Li Qingsi blinked his big eyes, puzzled and said, "Why?"

Patriarch Nanxuan's two dog eyes were about to spit fire, "You still have the guts to ask? What kind of head did you put on me?"

It turned out to be this matter. Isn't it over? She said, "But I think it's pretty good."

"What a fart!

You scoundrel, I am the grand ancestor of the Suzaku clan, a half-step ascendant.

You let me bear such a head, how can I go out to meet people in the future?

If it spreads out, it will make those ancient races a joke!

Are you smart enough to do things? Who taught you?

Who is your father? Who is your grandpa? Which vein? Recruit me honestly!

What a family misfortune, family misfortune! "

Patriarch Nanxuan pointed his old finger at him, his voice trembling with anger.

Li Qingsi said weakly: "But... your ancestor, you have been expelled from the clan long ago."

"shut up!

I know that you are the one who guides the soul of this seat, and you are the one to judge merit, but punishment is inevitable! "

"Is there any punishment?" Li Qingsi's eyes lit up.

"you!"

Patriarch Nanxuan was almost overwhelmed with anger and blood, and died at the hands of Zhongzhong's granddaughter, but at this moment, there was movement outside the door.

Bai Bing walked in with a sack on his back, and was stunned when he saw the dog's head, with a blank expression on his face and his hands.

"I have seen the seniors."

There was only one head before, but now it has been revived, and one size is equal to one size, and the proper etiquette is still required.

Yang Fei only glanced at it, and couldn't help admiring Bai Bing's calmness.

He said in a deep voice: "I still have to go out beforehand, hahaha."

Li Qingsi's eyes lit up, he got up and took Bai Bing's arm, and said, "My lord, this is my friend, in fact, it was all his idea"

Bai Bing: "..."

Patriarch Nanxuan: "..."

The dog head said indifferently: "Bai Bing, take out my head."

"OK."

Bai Bing opened the bag and took out the head.

Li Qingsi was dumbfounded.

Patriarch Nanxuan took it over, put his head in his hands, and sighed helplessly.

Bai Bing touched his nose and said expressionlessly: "Kukuku cough, can you still pretend?"

"Of course it is possible, but now that the head has been fitted, if you want to replace it, you will have to pay a huge price. Let's talk about it later."

Li Qingsi was shocked, his eyes widened: "It turned out that you picked up the head, I said why can't I find it.

I had a hard time finding it. There are so many dangers here, so I went through them all.

If they find out, all plans will be ruined, do you know how anxious I will be? "

"Shut up, you!"

Patriarch Nanxuan stared, "It's not too late for you to argue later, the most urgent thing is to completely recover this seat."

"How to do it?" Bai Bing asked.

"It's very simple, as bloodline seeds, those people can seal this seat with the power of the bloodline of all races, but they can also help me recover.

Now that I have returned to my soul, my body can move, but the power of my bloodline is still in a sealed state.

Take their true blood and give it to me, I have my own way.

Another point, be sure to completely destroy the things that seal me. "

Destroy the sealed thing and get the blood.

Bai Bing squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, but it wasn't too difficult.

Finally need to get your hands dirty?

"Little guy, do you have a mirror on your body?" Patriarch Nanxuan asked Bai Bing.

Li Qingsi was the first to take the makeup mirror, "Ancestor, I have it."

Patriarch Nanxuan ignored him, and took the mirror from Bai Bing's hand, which originally belonged to Zhao Hongxue, and had been kept in the storage ring.

The dog's head was slightly tilted left and right, and he admired it twice. He put away the mirror, "You go out for a while, and I will take care of some housework."

"Okay." Bai Bing withdrew.

When I went out, I heard yelling and cursing from behind, like "sinister", "unfilial son", "stupid" and so on, but after walking out of the room, they were isolated by the shielding formation.

Yang Fei clutched his stomach, squatted in the corner, and looked at Bai Bing.

"Hahaha"

...

After a while, Li Qingsi came out with tears in his eyes.

"He berated me."

Yang Fei covered his stomach and laughed: "It's fine if I didn't hit you, why are you so smart, hahaha I laughed so hard."

Li Qingsi gave him a cold look.

"Cough." Yang Fei said: "I advise you not to attack me, even if you beat me to death, I won't say anything about it."

Li Qingsi withdrew his warning gaze.

Bai Bing thought for a while, her eyes were red, she thought it was hard to be scolded, so she comforted:

"Why did he scold you?"

Li Qingsi said: "He called my father a grandson, he didn't know how to educate others, and he also said that he would beat my brother severely when he returned home."

"...Then your brother must be very happy." Bai Bing said.

Li Qingsi was furious, "What do you mean?"

At this moment, her expression changed slightly, she took out a communication instrument, and said: "They found the altar, and they are about to start the ceremony."

"goodbye."

...

Nearly a hundred people are all talented children carefully selected by Qian Zongmeng.

In front of you is a huge hall with a statue in the middle.

Eighteen extremely thick black chains hang from the distance of the hall, and the locks are hung on the statue.

A depressing, solemn atmosphere rushed over.

The statue is like a god and Buddha, with a majestic face. Just standing next to it, one can feel the avenue rolling like thunder, which makes people feel enlightened.

"Miss Qingsi, you are finally here."

"The ceremony is about to start, where are you going?" Mo Ruo smiled.

Li Qingsi was dressed in a black dress, with a cold expression, "I was just listening to the ancestor's instruction, let's start."

She raised her head and looked at the huge Buddha statue.

At the same time, Bai Bing also appeared and looked up.

[Perceived pollution detected, is turning on pollution resistance: Perception. 】

The statue in front of him suddenly began to blur, turning into a twisted door.

Behind the door, there was blood red.

It was like a sea of ​​blood, filled with all kinds of indescribable creatures, broken limbs, flying flames, and floating giant creatures.

Vaguely, it seemed that a huge eye appeared from the red mist and opened suddenly.

In just an instant, his eyes turned red, and he almost fell into madness!

[Warning: Emotional pollution detected. 】

[Pollution level: extremely high]

Fortunately, it only lasted for a moment, and the blood-red door disappeared, turning into a hazy fog.

What it is? Bai Bing looked extremely dignified.

[Detecting the subtle fluctuations from the ascension node, perhaps that day is not far away. 】

The abrupt sentence from the system made Bai Bing puzzled again.

Ascendant? Could it be that the eye he saw just now is the Ascender?

He only knew that there were many ascension people in this world, but no news was sent back after the ascension, only the "Blessing of the Bloodline" was given back to the entire race, making the power of the bloodline of the offspring even stronger.

The more Ascendants, the stronger the family.

Some people say that the Ascended went to the Immortal Realm, but it's all speculation, and no one knows the truth.

Patriarch Nanxuan is the closest to that level, go back and ask him.

Suddenly, he felt a gaze.

"Zhao Hao!"

Seeing him, Miao Yufeng gritted her teeth, "How dare you come here!"

The others also turned their heads suddenly, "Presumptuous! Is this also a place where evil cultivators dare to set foot?"

Bai Bing raised his head and smiled.

"Is this the place where the orthodox sect should set foot?"

...

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