Chapter 422 An important meeting concerning the future of the Divine Phoenix Clan

Suddenly, a fire appeared in the black fog in the distance, and the light penetrated the fog barrier. It was a flaming figure, and it actually burned.

"Why does he also catch fire?" Bai Bing became more and more puzzled.

Afterwards, the Divine Phoenix Fire on Zhao Hao's body extinguished itself. The parasites secreted mucus and white air currents, swallowing up the last ray of Divine Phoenix Fire without suffering much damage.

The dark mist surged, and the snake-like parasite wrapped around Zhao Hao and disappeared. It escaped.

Then, the flames on the figure also extinguished at the same time.

Bai Bing didn't want to see it go away like this, so he stretched out his hand to grab it. His spiritual power surged, and black mist rolled in.

He found that his body was blurred, as if he was no longer himself, but the master of the black mist.

With a casual move, black mist surged across the sky, and he felt a familiar power. It was the insect realm, a very unfamiliar insect realm.

At this moment, majestic information poured into his mind, and countless perspectives appeared in front of his eyes. He was on the mountain, among the rivers and lakes, deep in the decaying coffin, among some broken spiritual tablets, and even in the contaminated

On top of the red incense with black fingerprints.

He is everywhere.

And he discovered that there was black mist hidden in these places. There might only be a wisp of it, but with a thought, it could quickly expand and cover the sky and the sun.

At the same time, he noticed that the spiritual tablets he occasionally glimpsed looked familiar. His spiritual thoughts spread with the black mist, and he saw some people doing rituals and corpses lying down. This was actually Luoyan Valley, and they were undergoing a resurrection ceremony.

Skilled like an assembly line.

He felt like he understood something.

Switching the perspective again, he saw a person wearing the clothing of the Divine Phoenix tribe, who was locked in a small room, with four chains sticking out from the four corners of the room.

The chains looked disgusting. They were made of countless iron worm-like things tied together. They squirmed along the blood vessels of the limbs and penetrated deep into the man's body. The man was in a coma. Every time the iron worms squirmed, they looked disgusting.

, which made his face look a little painful.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand, passed through the fog barrier, and grabbed into the man's body.

The hand filled with black mist easily penetrated the monk's body, penetrated into his brain, and pulled out a tiny point of light.

After taking it out, the monk did not suffer any damage, but he was motionless, his face was peaceful, and he was not breathing.

【Recycling independent ID】

A prompt appeared in the system, and Bai Bing felt a stream of information pouring into his mind. It was a fragment of the monk's past memory, but it was very vague. It was more about the obsession of "eliminating the parasites" and "following the pioneers".

In his memory, the "Pioneer" controls a black mist. His former face has been blurred, leaving only indescribable. He has evolved to an incredible level. A wisp of black mist can rebirth him. He is Yu.

The domain is him, already transformed into rules.

Vaguely, Bai Bing could still witness with his own eyes the indescribable thing behind the black fog from his memory.

But he was not frightened, because the black mist was himself.

However, this information still allowed him to confirm his judgment.

"The black mist, the pioneer, and the shadow are all him. The blood nails are also things he has used?"

Bai Bing thought seriously, "So, he was the one who sealed the insect corpse back then?"

The doubts in his heart became more and more serious. He remembered that the shadow was still walking. If he was deliberately guiding him, he couldn't lose it.

Following the direction in which he was leaving, he once again saw the figure emitting a faint blue light, walking up a mountain.

Bai Bing also went up the mountain. The mountain was bare except for some indistinguishable broken bones. He soon reached the top and saw a stone plate with a needle standing on it and lights flashing rhythmically, like a

root antenna.

As he approached, a message came from the system.

【Receiving signal source data.】

【System update completed.】

【V1.3.2 final version】

Bai Bing was surprised when symbols popped up in front of him, but he didn't see any changes.

The system has experienced several "module installations", but they were all triggered after coming into contact with some "chips", but this time it seems a little different.

Pulling out the needle, he found a slot underneath and took out a square block.

【Radioisotope battery】

[Insufficient battery]

System prompts.

"I came here because you were specifically guiding me? What do you want to express?" Bai Bing raised his head and asked.

No answer.

A halo appeared around him and spread out in a ring. The environment changed and he saw the retreat room again.

…

Divine Phoenix Clan.

The Presbyterian Church was held overnight, and the atmosphere was solemn.

The five protectors were all present, and there were four other seats, which were the four elders of the Divine Phoenix Clan.

The elder is the supreme position.

They were all clan leaders. They were once the strongest people in the continent and the closest to ascending. Now they stay in the human world and are only one step away from becoming ascended.

However, there was only one person in one of them, and his whole body was filled with chaotic light, submerged in the mist, so that his face could not be seen clearly.

The other three are too old to attend.

Protector Mu Xing spoke and laughed, "Don't just watch, it's time to make a conclusion.

Now that this situation has arisen, the clan leader himself is indeed about to abdicate and go into seclusion to attack destiny. Today's decision will have a bearing on the future of our Divine Phoenix clan and the entire Zhongzhou.

Whether to abolish it and establish another one, or to keep everything as planned, the clan leader will hand over the decision-making power to us, and you will have to take responsibility."

All the elders were silent.

How to choose, that is the question.

They are the highest fighting force in the entire Divine Phoenix Clan, the entire Zhongzhou, and the entire monastic world.

"I still support the abolition of the candidacy of Wangtian Peak Master."

Protector Shui Xing said, "No matter what, evil cultivators are not allowed to enter, otherwise our Divine Phoenix Clan will be led astray and our credibility will be lost.

If she is appointed as the young patriarch, the Wuji Sect and the Li family will definitely take action. Even if she has never had a different intention as Protector Huo said, who can guarantee what will happen in the future?

Who can guarantee that she will not be bewitched by evil cultivators? Those people are very evil, and they are very good at deceiving and abducting the geniuses of all races.

To put it bluntly, our Divine Phoenix Clan only believes in strength, and all promises must be based on strength.

If you choose her, you will be killed one by one secretly, and the world will become a world of evil cultivators, and then in turn, you will get rid of all the old monsters like you, how can you regret it?"

The Fire Protector was indifferent, "Take suspicion as fact. Is this how you, the Water Protector, deal with things?"

Then I suggest you go for fortune telling. There is no need to ask for help from immortals. Just give yourself a divination and you will become an immortal.

If you tell the world a divination, then the evil cultivators will be eradicated and the world will be at peace."

"Fire Protector calm down," another Protector advised.

The Fire Protector is particularly irritable today, and there is a risk of losing control at any time. Everyone must calmly deal with it.

"We know that it is not easy for you to raise a disciple, and the Earth Protector should be deeply aware of this.

But as the protector, you have a more important role, and I hope you put the overall situation first." Someone else said.

"Okay, then I'll talk about the overall situation."

The Fire Protector said coldly, "If you choose to abolish it, who will succeed you?

Zhao Lan? Or Han Mo?"

As for the others, he didn't say anything. Everyone knew that Han Mo was already good enough. He fought a 300-round draw with a disciple of the Xuanwu clan back then, which caused a sensation in Zhongzhou. This classic battle was talked about by the world.

.

But they don't think so.

You can fight back and forth with your peers from other clans, isn’t that enough?

As everyone knows, a tie with them is just a passing mark. If you can't even defeat them, you can be buried in the grave.

What a classic battle, this is the whipping of corpses.

A truly strong person is low-key and does not often show his face like this.

The real battle will not appear in front of the world, and they are not qualified to comment.

“Every patriarch has been particular about their choices.

But a fundamental requirement is that he must be the strongest among his peers in the world.
To be continued...