Fantasy: I Bought a Maid at the Start, but She Was Actually a Female Emperor

Chapter 42 Xia Ling: I Want To Be Your Follower! (Ask For An Evaluation Ticket)

Fengling City, outside the city.

A woman with a delicate face and a tall stature looked at a teenager with a strange emotion in her eyes.

"Xu Zhenchuan, are you planning to return to Sacred Land?" Xia Ling asked.

"No, there is a Yunfeng Mountain near Sacred Land, and there is a Yunfeng Temple on the mountain. I accidentally learned that this Yunfeng Temple is actually full of evil cultivators disguised as monks, specializing in devouring the blood of mortals for cultivation."

"If I go here this time, I will destroy the Yunfeng Temple."

Xu Mo said lightly.

After hearing this, Xia Ling's beautiful eyes flashed strange again, and her goodwill towards Xu Mo increased again.

If it was another Sacred Land genius, who would care about the world.

If you have that time and energy, you might as well spend it on cultivation.

But Xu Zhenzhuan was willing to risk the danger to destroy Yunfeng Temple.

"Otherwise, I'll go with you." Xia Ling decided.

"No, your injuries are not completely healed. We will meet again after you finish refining the Flood Dragon Blood Essence and return to Sacred Land." Xu Mo said.

He went to Yunfeng Temple this time to get an orange chance.

It would be inconvenient to bring Xia Ling.

"Alright then," Xia Ling nodded in disappointment.

Suddenly, she seemed to summon up her courage, "Xu Zhenchuan, I...I..."

"Senior Sister Xia has something to do, but it doesn't matter." Xu Mo raised his brows and said lightly.

"I... can I become your follower?" Xia Ling bit her lip lightly, summoning up the courage to finally express her inner thoughts, she lowered her head, looking a little shy.

"Followers?" Xu Mo was stunned for a moment, a little confused, "What do you mean by followers?"

"You don't know the followers?" Xia Ling was a little surprised, and then explained, "In Dayan Sacred Land, above the inner discipline are the true disciples."

"Only when you step into the Imaginary Realm can you be qualified to become a true disciple, and Xu Zhenchuan has shown invincible Talent before, opening ten caves at one time, breaking the record of the first generation ancestor of Sacred Land, and being advanced by Head Teacher. Make an exception and accept it as a true biography."

Xia Ling glanced at Xu Mo with some admiration. She suppressed the strangeness in her heart and continued, "True disciples are the core of Sacred Land, but above the true disciples, there are ten quasi-sacred sons of the ten sequences!"

"The ten quasi-sacred sons of the ten sequences are all Talent monsters and those with treasured bodies. They are the future and hope of Sacred Land, and they are the true inheritors of Sacred Land."

"Every generation of the Holy Son or Holy Maiden is produced in these ten sequences."

"After becoming a top ten sequence, you can form a subordinate force, also known as a follower."

Xia Ling explained patiently.

"It turns out that," Xu Mo nodded, "so, you want to become my follower?"

"Yes!" Xia Ling nodded, looking extremely serious, for fear that Xu Mo would reject him.

"If you become one of the top ten sequences, you are qualified to have followers. You are so confident in me that you believe that I will be involved in the top ten sequences?" Xu Mo's mouth raised slightly and said.

"I believe in you!" Xia Ling did not evade this time, and looked directly at Xu Mo, with a burning heat hidden deep in his eyes...

"Okay, then I also promise you that I will choose you to be my follower when I become a top ten sequencer." Xu Mo smiled, and he naturally sensed the meaning of Xia Ling's eyes.

"You can't go back!" Xia Ling said seriously.

"Of course not." Xu Mo said.

After a brief chat, Xu Mo said goodbye.

Xia Ling looked at the young man's back, and felt a little reluctant and nostalgic for a while, "I believe that you will not only become a top ten sequence, but also find an invincible path!"

The boy had been gone for half an hour before Xia Ling looked back and returned to Fengling City.

......

the next day.

Yunfeng Mountain.

Yunfeng Mountain is surrounded by clouds and mist, and it appears and disappears from time to time, and it is quite imposing.

On the top of the mountain, there is a Yunfeng Temple.

Looking from a distance, Yunfeng Temple emits a faint golden light, and there are colorful Buddha lights in the sky.

Vaguely, one could even hear the murmur of the Buddha's sound from Yunfeng Temple, which made people's minds clear and their spirits shaken.

A vast and pure Buddhist power, centered on Yunfeng Temple, diffused toward the surroundings.

Under this Buddha's power, one can't help but want to kneel and surrender, bow down, and accept Dharma empowerment.

At the foot of the mountain, there are a large number of Buddhist believers worshiping, and they look pious and serious.

At this time,

A young man with a handsome face and a stern look appeared at the foot of the mountain.

The young man narrowed his eyes slightly and cast his gaze towards Yunfeng Temple on the top of the mountain, with doubts in his eyes.

"Um?"

"strangeness."

"This Yunfeng Temple is full of Buddha's light, the Buddha's voice muttered, and there is a pure and incomparable Buddha's power permeating it. How can it be a gathering place for evil cultivators?"

Xu Mo was curious.

Previously, he deduced the future life of a Sacred Land inner discipline. The other party found that Yunfeng Temple was a place of evil cultivation, but the scene in front of him made Xu Mo a little puzzled.

He walked down the steps towards the top of the mountain.

Soon, he had arrived at the gate of Yunfeng Temple on the top of the mountain.

"Donor, you can enter Yunfeng Temple to worship the Buddha." A monk came up and said with a smile.

"Worship Buddha?" Xu Mo shook his head, "No, I don't worship Buddha."

"Don't worship Buddha? Then are you here?" The monk looked slightly stunned, and there was an untraceable chill in the depths of his eyes.

"Murder." Xu Mo said lightly.

As soon as the words fell, his eyes glared slightly, and two terrifying fists shot out from their eyes, with astonishing power.

puff

This monk's head was directly bombed by fist intent!

Blood spurted out, and his body fell straight down.

After seeing this scene, the surrounding believers were stunned for a moment, and then with fear in their expressions, they accused Xu Mo one after another.

"Killed! Killed!"

"This is the center of Buddhism, you dare to kill here?"

"The Buddha will not forgive you!"

Many believers scolded.

"Ignorance and ignorance." Xu Mo looked indifferent.

The other monks in the vicinity were shocked when they saw Xu Mo murdering them, and then they burst out with a vicious and tyrannical aura, and came towards Xu Mo to besiege him.

There is no trace of Dharma on them, they are clearly evil cultivators wearing Kasaya!

Their auras were sinister and evil, and red awns appeared on their bodies.

This is the performance of devouring the blood of mortals.

"Like ants," Xu Mo glanced at the monks lightly.

Sword Qi burst out all over the body, terrifying and amazing.

Sword Qi swept across the void.

Puff puff.

A blood hole appeared on the foreheads of these monks.

In this way, Xu Mo killed one person in ten steps, but his clothes were not stained with blood, and he strolled in the courtyard.

He reached Yunfeng Temple all the way, without a rival.

Soon, an old monk dressed in golden Kasaya, with a vicissitudes of life, a rickety figure, and two long white eyebrows, led a group of monks with strong breath.

"At such a young age, he has such a big heart to kill."

"Donor, you are enchanted."

"This seat is the abbot of Yunfeng Temple. I will exorcise you today and convert you to Buddhism."

The old monk's eyes drooped slightly and said.

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