MTL - Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System-Chapter 386 The original white tiger

Han Mo turned back.

Ye Wuchen also turned around, looked at Bai Bing in surprise, and winked.

Didn't this come with a show?

Bai Bing said: "Brother, where did you buy this map? Don't pretend it, give me a whole one too."

When the other monks heard it, "I want it too."

"Me too."

This unfamiliar place has a map that can identify restricted areas, who doesn't want it.

It's just that I don't dare to say it, these are the top talents in the mainland, and this circle can't be integrated into it.

Han Mo looked at Bai Bing, narrowed his eyes for a moment, and said with a smile, "I know you, the evil cultivator from the Vermillion Bird Clan."

My heart was relieved, and I thought that this was seen through, and then the holy son Zhao Lan turned back to be dissatisfied.

Bai Bing was surprised, "Then you mean, give it away for free? I thank you."

Saying so, he reached out.

Han Mo frowned and avoided his hand, how could this uneducated boy come from, how can he be so rude.

No wonder Zhao Lan said that this evil cultivator has bad character.

But the next moment, his eyes flashed, and he found that the array plate in his hand suddenly disappeared, and suddenly ran into Bai Bing's hands.

The array fell into Bai Bing's hands, and he thanked him, "Thank you for the gift. From now on, we will be good brothers."

When the monks saw it, they ran over with red eyes, "Senior Brother Han, Big Brother Han, do you have any more..."

"Can I pay for it?"

With such a healthy atmosphere, it's not too much to send another one, right?

Han Mo: ? ? ?

Ye Wuchen also smiled and said: "Senior Brother Mo is so healthy, it seems that the terrain of this restricted area is already well-known, let's go, don't waste time on this little evil cultivator."

"Who is your brother?"

Han Mo's heart is full of anger. He is not taking advantage of it. This map is very valuable. "You bring it back to me."

He still hadn't seen clearly how Bai Bing got along.

Professional pickpocket?

But at this moment, Bai Bing suddenly said, "Listen."

"I listen to shit, I..."

Han Mo suddenly stopped, he did hear a voice.

Far away, wonderful.

It was a roar of a tiger, with the vicissitudes of life, the breath of ancient times, and a bit of sadness.

"Lost Race, White Tiger!"

Some monks were shocked and looked to the horizon.

In the distance, on the foggy sky, a huge white tiger phantom appeared, with pale white veins, it walked in the dim sky, and disappeared after a while.

"The vision manifests, and there must be a treasure born!"

The monks swarmed like locusts.

"Did it show up so soon?"

Han Mo squinted, muttered to himself, and immediately smiled: "That's fine, just try it out."

He looked at Ye Wuchen.

Ye Wuchen will meet.

"Brother Mo, don't worry, Brother Zhao Lan said that if he dares to repeat his old tricks and deliberately sabotage this trial, he will definitely kill him."

Han Mo narrowed his eyes and looked at the direction where the white tiger disappeared.

To be honest, he didn’t care much about inheritance of this level. He was a member of the Divine Phoenix Clan, unlike this little evil cultivator, who wanted this kind of thing to lose his value.

I really don't know why Zhao Lan is so aggressive to deal with him.

However, it is good to be able to complete the task as soon as possible. In the depths of the secret realm, there are better things waiting for him.

At this time, a monk came hesitantly beside him.

"What?" Han Mo frowned.

The cultivator hesitated, "That...is there still a map to send? I can also call you brother."

He saw it with his own eyes, the big brother, without saying a word, directly handed the map to that kid.

This world is getting worse and worse, people are complicated, and there are few such healthy fellow Daoists.

"..."

"No, go away!"

...

"Let's go there together, don't let him take the map away." Han Mo's face was gloomy, he was very uncomfortable, without a map, I'd be a **** fart.

Passing through the barren forest, we soon came to an ancient cave.

The stone gate with a height of several tens of feet was tightly closed, and it was not simple.

Using his divine sense to detect, he felt that a tiger roar emerged from the wilderness, shaking all directions.

"It is undoubtedly the real work of the White Tiger!"

"I feel the power from the wild!"

The cultivators were excited, and Bai Bing noticed that their eyes were stained with a strange layer of silver.

By the way, I didn't hear it.

He used the system, and the system's prompt was only "contamination detected", but the parasite family was never detected.

Maybe it's farther away.

Bai Bing thought about it and heard an indifferent voice.

"Xie Xiu Bai Bing, the map is back." Han Mo said.

Evil repair?

Where is the evil repair?

There are cultivators from all over the place who are attracted by the original work of the White Tiger. Now, when I look at it, I find that the speaker is actually one of the peak masters of the Divine Phoenix Clan, Han Mo.

Looking further down the line of sight, he was immediately surprised.

"It's this person, I know it!"

"Eldest disciple of the old demon Nanxuan, the remnant of the world, that Bai Bing?"

Immediately, many dreadful eyes came to the scene. Most of the people present were geniuses from all over the continent, and they were well-informed.

Bai Bing looked ashamed and said, "How do you all know me? I don't even know you."

"A mere evil cultivator dares to come to such a place, and I will suppress it with my own hands." A cultivator offered a magic weapon as a cane.

But soon, he was hurriedly stopped by his companions, "No way, it is rumored that this person is so powerful that he has defeated Peak Master Wangtian."

Wandering the rivers and lakes, it is a taboo to see injustice on the road, and to act according to opportunity is the foundation of one's life.

"Heh...I believe such rumors."

Han Mo looked at Bai Bing from afar, and said in a sullen manner, "The clan allows you to participate in this trial, and I don't want to embarrass you, but please pay attention to your words and deeds, those who steal are despised.

The map is back. "

When the people around him heard it, they had no choice but to dismiss the idea of ​​siege and the bold idea of ​​grabbing something by the way.

The Divine Phoenix Clan is indeed large enough that even evil cultivators can tolerate it.

Ye Wuchen also put his hand behind him and sneered: "After all, it's an evil cultivator, with short-sightedness, just a mere map, which makes you reveal your true nature. Senior Brother Mo has a lot on hand."

No, I don't, don't talk nonsense.

Han Mo thought about how hard it was for me to get such a thing. He just wanted to observe, and he didn't want to get up so early to conflict, so he had to be patient, "Hand it over, you have done a good job in healing the Son, I don't want to have too much unpleasantness with you. ."

Bai Bing smiled and said, "Jie Jie, I'm an evil cultivator, I'll grab it if I **** it. What big reason do you tell me, if you have the ability, you can take it back."

Ye Wuchen: "..."

We evil cultivator, is it just so rotten?

Han Mo's face was gloomy, and suddenly he saw an acquaintance beside him, his eyes lit up, "Zhao Hao, don't go!"

I saw Zhao Hao hiding in an inconspicuous corner, and when he heard Han Mo shouting, his face changed slightly, and he said with a smile, "What's the matter with Senior Brother Mo?"

Han Mo said, "It's rare to see acquaintances, how about traveling together?"

He calculated that this Zhao Hao was also the person Zhao Lan valued, and that person had always had a good eye.

Walking with this person, there is a care.

Bai Bing also smiled and said: "I saw Brother Hao again, come and come, this brother gave me a map, how about walking together?"

Zhao Hao frowned and looked at it.

Suddenly, he received a sound transmission from Han Mo's magical powers.

"This is what Zhao Lan meant~www.novelbuddy.com~ Join forces with me to deal with this Bai Bing, I know you have a grudge against him."

When Zhao Hao heard this, his face changed, and he resolutely retreated behind the crowd.

"Farewell!"

This one brother is still an antagonistic relationship. Based on years of experience, he knows at a glance that this Han Mo is being targeted, and there is no good fruit to eat.

I, Zhao Hao, do not stand under a dangerous wall.

This relic, this inheritance, don't care.

Seeing Zhao Hao turn around and leave, Han Mo was stunned, "Is this person always so cowardly?"

Ye Wuchen folded his hands and smiled, "How dare you compare to Senior Brother Mo's bravery."

Han Mo had no choice but to temporarily put aside his thoughts. At this moment, a rumbling sound came from the front, and the door was cracked.

The Qi machine was running for a week, and the White Tiger Ruins opened.

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