Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Chapter 128 This Sovereign Bai is So Smart!

Isn't this too decisive?

Bai Bing paused for a moment, then cut straight to the point, "Your son is an evil cultivator."

The door owner's eyes froze for a moment, and he said to the servant who came over:

"It's okay, I just shouted and played.

By the way, what else did you hear just now? "

The servant was puzzled, "I heard him say that your son is an evil cultivator."

The door owner was silent for a moment, and called out, "Come here."

The servant came.

boom.

The door master slapped him unconscious, put his palm on the top of his head, and gave him a slap in the face.

"Come here, this person has heatstroke, take him away."

He called out, and another servant came, leading the unconscious servant down.

The door master smiled and said: "I didn't hear clearly just now, what did you say?"

As he said that, cracks appeared in the teacup he held in his hand, and a terrifying coercion descended, the vortex on his head also spun, and bugs came out like white hair.

Bai Bing had to bow his head, it was too uncomfortable to watch, but when he lowered his head, he saw the worms in Wudao tea, which made it even more uncomfortable.

The parasites in his body suddenly became anxious and irritable, as if they were conveying some kind of will, so that he was not allowed to drink and have no external worms.

This left him speechless, am I a fucking idiot?

"I'm talking, I can save your son's life," he said.

The coercion was suddenly withdrawn, and the sect master was puzzled, "Really?"

"No, what I mean is" the sect master thought for a long time, but with his extremely clever IQ, he couldn't figure out how to justify it, so he leaned forward and whispered:

"real?"

Bai Bing smiled, "I am an evil cultivator. If you have a lot of information, you should know that I once faced an evil cultivator's self-destruction, but I solved it."

The door master's expression changed, with a look of pain on his face, "You're right, my son has indeed gone mad for a long time. I dare not say anything, so I can only lock him up for so many years. Sigh."

Bai Bing didn't know for a while whether to say his son was lucky or sympathetic.

Suddenly, the face of the door master changed, "No, how did you know?"

"..."

Your reflex arc is at least five kilometers long. Bai Bing said: "You don't need to know about this, and don't think about killing people to silence the news. I made preparations before I came, and I don't want unpleasant things to happen."

Murder? Block messages?

The door master was stunned for a moment again, damn it, why didn't I think of such a wonderful method, but he predicted it.

His eyes were dignified. This son was indeed extremely intelligent, even wiser than his son who had lost his temper.

With his wit and scheming, he was a little flustered. This is a formidable enemy.

"Sure enough, you are indeed a cultivator protected by Patriarch Nanxuan. Come and drink tea." The door master introduced politely:

"This tea is made by the enlightenment tree, which condenses the aura of heaven and earth. After drinking it, you will improve your cultivation and have great wisdom."

"That's unnecessary. I only rely on myself in my cultivation, and I don't like to rely on external things." Bai Bing said.

When the door master heard this, he was in awe, "A person like you will surely have great achievements in the future.

Then I'll be frank, my son does have some problems recently, he's about to kill himself, it's a long story, just follow me. "

The door master stood up and led Bai Bing to turn left and right, through the alley, a protective formation, several secret doors, and the front became dark.

Finally, a dark steel door opened, and Bai Bing saw a young man.

This man was tied by a black iron chain as thick as an old tree, and was staring out of the narrow window in a daze.

He was dressed in bright clothes, but his skin was thin, his face was haggard, and he could almost smell the breath of death.

The light came in from the window, and the mist moved.

There are still unfinished meals next to it, as well as a lot of scriptures, and even the walls are covered with small notes, filled with worm-like words.

He could tell at a glance that these were all kinds of ancient books on mental methods, which encouraged parasites and were extremely dangerous.

At first glance, it was posted by his father.

Hearing footsteps, the young man didn't turn his head, but just stared outside in a daze.

"This is my son."

The sect master sighed, "He was also a well-known figure in the Tianbang back then, ranked in the top 20, and had the appearance of enlightenment, but then he suddenly became mad, and he couldn't be cured no matter what.

I invited many immortal masters to enlighten me, but none of them worked.

If you have a way, you can cure his obsession, no matter how much it costs. No, you are an evil cultivator. "

The sect master suddenly reacted, and changed his words: "He was also a well-known figure in the Tianbang back then, ranked in the top 20, and had the appearance of enlightenment, but then he suddenly became mad, and he couldn't be cured.

I invited some evil cultivators over, and I was very worried when I heard that he was going to kill himself.

Later, I thought of Xiao Shou from the Insect Fighting Gang. I heard that he could help restrain the self-destruction, but he shied away.

If you have a way to prevent him from beheading himself, no matter how much it costs, I am willing to pay you. "

You are really proficient in memorizing these lines, much better than the elder at the door. As expected of being the master of the door, Bai Bing said: "My conditions are very simple, and I don't need you to give me anything, but there will be a thousand sect alliance meeting in a while, my God! The evil sect hopes to be supported."

The sect master was stunned, "What does the Tianxie sect want to support, what does it have to do with my Taoist sect?"

Bai Bing: "..."

Is it really good for Qian Zongmeng to regard this sect as the main family?

It seems that this Taoist sect is really strong. It's all in exchange for IQ.

Bai Bing said patiently: "The Tianxie Sect needs to be recognized by the Qianzong League, and I need the support of the Daoist Sect."

Looking at this young man, he felt more and more that it is extremely necessary to establish an upright evil cultivator sect.

In the dark, I don't know how many lonely evil cultivators are persecuted like him.

The sect master was in a dilemma, "But we are an orthodox sect, how can we support evil cultivators."

Bai Bing said: "If we can be recognized in the Qianmenghui, wouldn't we be the orthodox sect?"

"That's right."

The sect master clapped his hands, "Sect Master Bai is indeed a smart person, so it makes sense.

OK! I will support you! "

A stone fell from Bai Bing's heart, walked towards the young man, and said with a smile, "Hi, I'm an evil cultivator, I heard you"

The young man suddenly turned around, showing a thin face, "You, an evil cultivator, can come here? What kind of deal did you make?

Can you suppress that thing inside me? "

Looking at his eyes full of wisdom, Bai Bing felt a little uncomfortable for a while.

The door owner said proudly: "Look, my son is as smart as you, and he can tell what you are here with just a guess.

It's a pity that he has lost his temper, otherwise he must be smarter, alas"

Bai Bing said: "How much longer?"

The young man said: "Not three days."

So Bai Bing handed out a parasite inhibitor, taught him how to use it, and said, "Try it."

The young man hesitated for a moment, pierced the needle into his arm, and squeezed the flat capsule.

He closed his eyes and rested for a while, and his eyes gradually brightened.

The head of the sect has a high level of cultivation, obviously aware of the change, and these evil methods of cultivating Xin Dao are really treacherous and unpredictable.

It's a pity, how the peerless Tianjiao is so easy to go mad, it's a pity.

The young man bowed his hands solemnly, "Sure enough, he is not an ordinary person, how should he be called?"

"Bai Bing."

"Hi Sect Master Bai, my name is Feng Li.

If I can get out alive, I will definitely go to your sect, by the way, it is called Tianxie sect, right? "

When the sect master heard it, his heart was extremely sad.

"Son, don't you really have any hesitation? Turn your back and be right!"

Feng Li glanced at the sect master, but didn't speak.

Bai Bing saw that the sect master's face was full of wrinkles and vicissitudes, his hair was all white and still floating around, and he felt a little heartbroken.

He felt that this father was trying to drag the drug-addicted boy to the right path, but he couldn't bear to see his son die in pain during the drug-addiction attack.

And himself, that's... well.

He looked at the needle, reflecting.

No, why the fuck should I reflect?

At this time, Feng Li got up, the chains rattled and shook, he said to his father: "Father, I have a request."

The door master was stunned for a moment, and wept with joy, "Son, after all these years, you are finally willing to talk to dad!

If you have something to say, say it! "

"Let me go."

The face of the head of the door changed, "Son! Dad didn't hear clearly, you change the terms!"

Feng Li said: "I just need to leave for a while, I want to show him something."

"good."

The door owner agreed, then unlocked the iron lock, waved his hand, and the layers of protective formations in the room were opened.

Anyway, the Taoist gate is very big, and there are many people watching, so he can't escape.