Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System Chapter 297

[Xiao Si: So you've been eyeing me for a long time? What is your purpose in approaching me? 】

[Xiao Bai: At this time, shouldn't you say "how can you be so flirtatious"? 】

[Xiao Si: I know, you told me about Duanyun Mountain, seduced me, and then let the ancestor of Nanxuan be born, and everything after that, until now, is your plan, you use me as a coolie. 】

[Xiao Bai: You are right, I am Bole, and I am good at knowing maximal horses. 】

[Xiao Si: Maxima, it needs to eat a lot of grass. 】

[Xiao Bai: Okay. 】

Bai Bing: ?

After chatting for a while, Bai Bing suddenly frowned slightly.

A person appeared in front of him.

He was wearing a black hat and cape, with his back to him and his hands behind his back.

The back was still a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it.

The man turned around slowly, revealing a face that was three-point handsome and seven-point ordinary, Bai Bing realized, seeing this pretentious demeanor, he remembered who it was.

"People from the Promise Sect?" he asked.

This guy was the mysterious cultivator of the Promise Sect who came to support him after he cleaned up the fluttering moths.

But he was wearing a mask, so the other party couldn't see him clearly.

"This seat has always been low-key, but it is a great honor to be known by fellow Taoists. I am Ye Qingtian." The man in black said with a hand.

Bai Bing nodded, "Then you are indeed honored."

Ye Qingtian paused for a moment and said, "I watch the sky at night, and fellow Daoist seems to be trapped by obstacles, panicking in my heart, and it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false."

"Oh." Bai Bing nodded and turned to leave.

"Why do you want to avoid Daoist?" Ye Qingtian said, "Are you avoiding me, or avoiding your own business?"

Bai Bing said, "I have social fears."

"what for?"

"As soon as I communicate with others, it is easy to turn into a terrorist." Bai Bing said.

He stared at this man. Fortunately, he hasn't turned into a monster yet, and he didn't suddenly kill him, otherwise he would really hesitate, should he consider it a fake, or fight back.

"It seems that fellow Daoists are aware of their own problems."

Ye Qingtian remembered the exhortation, and felt a little relieved, then reached out and took out a scroll, pinched a section, and rolled out a white paper.

【Are you often insomnia and dreamy? Hard to tell the truth? Emotional irritability? 】

Bai Bing glanced at it and understood what he meant.

He actually guessed my physical condition and chose to use writing instead of speaking. Black and white words can't deceive people. At least he will not suffer from hallucinations when he reads the diary, and the diagnosis accuracy rate is as high as 10%.

But there are two times, that is, this article is written like an advertisement.

"Do you have a solution?" Bai Bing asked.

Ye Qingtian took out another pair of roller blinds.

【No. 】

Bai Bing was a little disappointed when he saw it, and turned to leave.

Without you to say a few.

"Wait."

When Ye Qingtian looked at the scroll, he turned it over, and a large character appeared.

【Have. 】

Bai Bing watched for a while, then suddenly held the hilt of the sword.

And Ye Qingtian's appearance in his eyes also began to change, becoming a rotting corpse, with his back to him, and at the same time looking at him.

He knew that this was due to the fluctuation of his mental state, and the pollution appeared again.

"Peace your anger, there are too many words to prepare, it's hard to find them, please understand."

Ye Qingtian put away all the scrolls, and put the others on the ground. After a while, he found a new set of characters.

[My Promise Sect has various evil cultivators, and they all have different symptoms. Although we have no way to restore you to normal for the time being, we are good at tolerance and understanding, and can give you the same warm feeling of home.

I am entrusted by the leader of the alliance. If you don't mind, can you come to the Wuji Sect? 】

What patient exchange group...Bai Bing shook his head, "No need."

So Ye Qingtian took out another word.

【The world is in crisis and needs people to save it. 】

Then, he suddenly turned over and made a poss at the same time, and on the other side were a few vigorous and powerful characters.

【The world needs you! 】

Bai Bing thought of something, and stopped to see what he had done.

"Sure enough, no one can stand the temptation of being the savior of the world." Ye Qingtian sighed in his heart. As far as understanding the human heart, I have to be Ye Qingtian.

He took it easy, and took out another set of words, good guy, this time it's still pictures and texts.

The front is the introduction of the Promise Sect, and the bragging, he looks from the middle.

[According to our hundreds of years of investigation, the disappearance of the fallen immortals and the interruption of the inheritance of evil cultivators in the ancient times are likely due to a catastrophe.

In this catastrophe, the subconscious swarms of various races rioted. They went crazy, went mad, and began to slaughter all living beings, turning everything into ashes and erasing them.

Chief among them is our evil cultivation.

Today, we can only spy on the cruelty and despair of the day through a few words.

And now, we have a glimpse of the clues, and this catastrophe has begun again.

A large number of sects are disappearing rapidly, including people from my Wuji sect, other evil cultivators, and maybe more people we don't know...

In this catastrophe, we have never been at an advantage. Many wise men have participated in the discussion, trying to find a feasible way to clear the fog, but they all failed.

I think that Senior Nan Xuan also had this feeling.

But just recently, someone said he saw a ray of light that came out of the darkness and pierced the darkness.

He doesn't look very bright and doesn't give us much, but that's all we've got so far.

From the moment I saw it, I could never forget it.

There is no such light in the world, eternity is like a long night. 】

Bai Bing finished it quietly and commented, "It's a good handwriting."

Ye Qingtian was in high spirits and wrote a sentence directly.

[In this case, can you ignite the ambition in the hearts of fellow Daoists?

How about we join forces to save the common people? 】

"I'm very tired." Bai Bing said.

Ye Qingtian continued to write:

[Being hidden from the world, it is a small pattern in the end, fighting for the clarity of the world~www.mtlnovel.com~ Daoists may wish to experience the power of belief. 】

Bai Bing suddenly asked, "Do you know why I became like this?"

Ye Qingtian was stunned for a moment and wrote:

[Because fellow Daoists are too talented? Jealous of God? 】

Bai Bing said calmly: "Because I just walked this road, I became like this.

I gradually realized that I am just an ordinary person, not so noble and great. Even if I know I should do it, I will be tired after a long journey.

You say that I am the light, illuminating the world, please don't praise me, this world is too dark, and I am also an old candle, I really can't shine.

So please stop looking for me, I want to take care of myself. "

He said no more, turned to leave, and disappeared into the mist.

Ye Qingtian was stunned, this was a situation he had never imagined, so he didn't know what to write.

He suddenly noticed that this person's back was a little desolate. He looked really tired. He was not at all like what Zhao Yang had said.

Even an expert with unpredictable methods has problems that he cannot solve by himself?

My Promise Sect wants to ask him for help, but who will help him?

What he can't do, the Promise Sect can't do it, and probably no one in this world can do it.

The meeting in the Promise Sect Alliance has been discussed for so long. Today, his purpose is to persuade him first. He is clear in his heart, and everyone is clear in his heart.

Ye Qingtian stared blankly at the remaining characters and suddenly spoke.

"senior."

"Then take a good rest and stay safe."

"The rest, leave it to us."

Bai Bing was silent, red mist gradually appeared around him, and he disappeared in the insect domain.

Behind them, the banners are burning and turning to ashes.

Chapter end

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