Parasitic Cultivation: Start Bound to Mimic System

Chapter 3 Immortal Style Bone Immortal Cultivator

"Red Master Chilian?"

Feng Ping recognized this person.

Do not!
It should be said that he recognizes the statue of this person!
This carapace-clad Taoist with a flying sword in his hand is the real Chilian who was enshrined in the Immortal Pavilion!

Feng Pingping had never seen the real face of a monk in Mount Lu while burning charcoal all the years, but when he saw it today, his stomach churned and he almost vomited out the overnight meal.

Real people, real people, brought much more visual shock than statues. Chi Lian's exposed sarcoma was still wriggling, and the tentacles on his right arm wrapped around the flying sword and stabbed fiercely at the two evil cultivators.

This sword seems to be slow, far from the sharpness of the first move, but it gives people a feeling of inevitability.

The male evil cultivator made a one-armed tactic, and another thunderbolt fell from the sky. The flying sword sacrificed by the real Chilian suddenly turned into a puddle of flesh and blood, opened his bloody mouth, and instantly wiped out the rolling thunder cloud!

"Let's go!" Seeing that the situation was not good, the man quickly pulled the other female crown beside him, and the two turned around to escape.

However, Master Chi Lian has been waiting for a long time, so how could he let them get away easily?

"Certainly!"

Follow the law!
The two evil cultivators froze suddenly, and fell straight to the ground the next moment.

The flying sword turned into flesh and blood galloped again, this blow would definitely kill those two people!

At a critical moment, the male evil cultivator let out a loud cry, his body suddenly swelled, and in the blink of an eye he had turned into a giant ape with white hair and natural power.

The giant ape stretched out its arms to clamp the Flesh Flying Sword firmly, and shouted: "Run!"

"Run? Do you think you can run?" Chi Lian's half face was twisted so ferociously.

The female cultivator with a broken leg knew that the situation was over, she snapped her upper and lower jaws hard, bit off the tip of her own tongue, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and finally lifted the other party's hold.

After resuming her actions, she made a tactic with both hands, her body turned into a pool of blood mist, and she escaped into the ground in the blink of an eye!

"Tsk tsk." Master Chi Lian smiled contemptuously, "The art of blood escape? I underestimated you."

Seeing the wind, the tentacles on his right arm grew crazily, growing to about ten meters in one breath. Then, the tentacles stretched out towards the crowd, and in the blink of an eye, seven or eight teenagers who were still in line were rolled up.

boom! boom! boom!
The tentacles shrank suddenly, and the young man who was still alive and kicking, full of joy and only waiting to ascend to immortality, suddenly turned into a bloody mist.

Chilian Daoist opened his mouth and sucked in, and the blood mist entered his mouth like a whale.

After his body swelled to more than double, he heard a "pop", and a blood arrow shot out!
Looking at the other side, the male evil cultivator who turned into a white ape was still defeated by the sword of flesh and blood, and was swallowed up with bones.

After eating the man, Feijian flew back to Chi Lian's hands by himself.

"continue!"

At the same time, there were two full belches, and this terrifying and perverted orthodox monk returned to Dengxian Pavilion!

"Immortal style bone! Immortal style bone! My son, you have to practice hard, and you will be like Chi Lian in the future."

"So strong! I want to be like him!"

"With every gesture, the desire to kill is fully revealed! You are worthy of being a monk!"

Feng Ping looked at the scene in front of him in fear.

It was obvious that seven teenagers became Chi Lian's flesh and blood sacrifices just now, but why did these people turn a blind eye?
Even the parents of the dead teenagers didn't show any sadness?Could it be that being killed by a monk is justified?
At this moment, Feng Ping felt that his world view had collapsed!
The education in his previous life made him understand that human beings should be human, and human beings have the right to be human!
But that scene just now completely overturned his imagination of this world, and even the concept of immortal cultivator!
"If you practice immortality, you will be parasitized, but if you don't cultivate immortality, you will become fish?"

At this moment, Feng Ping finally understood why the father of this body had repeatedly warned him that under the age of 15, it is strictly forbidden to spend the night in Fucheng!
Because, his father is a normal person!
A normal person who understands family affection and aesthetics!
With this in mind, Feng Ping didn't dare to stay here. He resisted the pain in his abdomen, stumbled past the crowd, and walked towards the west gate.

Today is the day when this world bids farewell to the old and ushers in the new. The people in the city set up stalls and go to theaters. It is a beautiful scene of prosperity.

Feng Ping heard the hustle and bustle and bustle, but he couldn't restrain himself from the horrifying scene of Chi Lian's real person sucking blood mist!

He had pain in his abdomen, but he walked very quickly, and he arrived at the city gate in less than a stick of incense.

The city guard has not changed shift yet, it is still Wang Cheng.

"Hey, isn't this Feng Xiaozi? What's the matter? I'm unlucky, I didn't manage to draw Qi into the body and awaken the spirit root?"

Facing the other party's sarcasm, Feng Ping was expressionless.

At this moment, a sea of ​​qi has formed in his dantian, but whether this immortal should cultivate or not, he has not made up his mind!

"Go away, go back and burn charcoal honestly, remember to give some to Master tomorrow!" Wang Cheng spat, and finally let Feng Ping let him go.

"Just like you, you still want to cultivate immortality? Just dream!"

Behind him, Cheng Wei Wang Cheng's voice came again.

Feng Ping tightened his blood-stained leather jacket, still covered his abdomen with his hands, and walked towards home.

Along the way, he will never return to the scenery and passion of his time.

After experiencing the initial palpitations, Feng Ping gradually regained his composure.

Being a human being for two lifetimes will prevent him from being devastated after experiencing these things!
"Thirty-eight thousand and sixty-fourty experimental subjects No. 640? What does this mean?"

Feng Ping began to recall the voice he heard in his soul just now.

"Could it be that my time travel was not accidental?"

"I came with a mission?"

"Mission? What is it?"

"What is the counter system? What is the will of the brood?"

For a moment, Feng Ping's mind was full of doubts.

In addition, before he fell into a coma, the sea of ​​qi had been broken, but why did it form again after he woke up.

Are there still parasitic things in the air sea?

Feng Ping walked while thinking, and unknowingly returned to his residence.

The scorched land was shining brightly under the warm winter sun, and it was the first time for him to feel that his small dilapidated house was so intimate and warm.

and many more!

Feng Ping suddenly lowered his head.

There were footprints that clearly did not belong to him.

Looking along the footprints, the dark red blood stains are mixed in the burnt black soil. If you don't identify them carefully, you can't find them at all!

"Someone?"

Feng Ping frowned.

If it was before today, he might have walked into the house carelessly and asked if anyone needed some help.

After all, the folk customs are simple...

But after today's events, and seeing the orthodox immortal cultivators in his mouth, Feng Ping will no longer naively think that this is a world of cultivating immortals that talks about karma and retribution!
He stopped about ten meters away from the bamboo house, took a few deep breaths, then went around the back of the house, took the hatchet, and hid it in the large leather jacket.

When he came to the door, Feng Ping straightened his clothes and gently opened the door...

really!

Someone was lying on his bed right now!
"is her?!"

(End of this chapter)