Wind Tomb City, outside the city.

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

“Xu Zhenchuan, are you preparing to return to the Holy Land?” Xia Ling asked.

“No, there is a Yunfeng Mountain near the Holy Land, and there is a Yunfeng Temple on the mountain, and I overheard that this Yunfeng Temple is actually full of cultivators disguised as monks, specially devouring mortal qi and blood cultivation.”

“When I go this time, I will destroy the Yunfeng Temple.”

Xu Mo said lightly.

After hearing this, Xia Ling’s beautiful eyes flashed again, and her good feelings for Xu Mo increased again.

In other words, other holy places are arrogant, where will they take care of the affairs of the world.

With that time and energy, it is better to spend on cultivation.

But Xu Zhenchuan was willing to risk the destruction of Yunfeng Temple.

“Or I’ll go with you.” Xia Ling decided.

“No, your injuries are not yet completely healed, and we will see you again after you finish refining the dragon essence blood and return to the Holy Land.” Xu Mo said.

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

If you bring Xia Ling, it will be inconvenient.

“All right,” Xia Ling nodded with some disappointment.

Suddenly, she seemed to summon up courage and courage, “Xu Zhenchuan, I… I..”

“Sister Xia has something to do, but she says it doesn’t matter.” Xu Mo raised an eyebrow and said lightly.

“I… Can I be your follower? Xia Ling bit her lip lightly, plucked up the courage to finally say her inner thoughts, she lowered her head, looking a little shy.

“Followers?” Xu Mo was slightly stunned, somewhat confused, “What do followers mean?” ”

“You don’t know followers?” Xia Ling was a little surprised, and then explained, “Inside the Great Yan Holy Land, above the Inner Gate disciples are the True Lineage disciples. ”

“Only by stepping into the realm of visualization can one be qualified to become a disciple of the True Lineage, and Xu Zhenchuan showed his invincible talent before, opening ten caves at one time, breaking the record of the first generation of ancestors in the Holy Land, and being accepted as the True Transmission by the Sect Leader in advance.”

Xia Ling looked at Xu Mo with some adoration, and she suppressed the strangeness in her heart and continued, “True Transmission Disciples are the core of the Holy Land, but above the True Transmission disciples, there are also ten major sequences of quasi-Divine Sons!” ”

“The Ten Great Sequence Quasi-Divine Sons, all of whom are gifted demons and bearers of precious bodies, they are the future and hope of the Holy Land, and they are the true inheritors of the Holy Land.”

“The Son or Daughter of each generation is born in these ten sequences.”

“After becoming one of the top ten sequences, you can form a subordinate force, also known as a follower.”

Xia Ling explained patiently.

“That’s the way it is,” Xu Mo nodded, “so you’re going to be my follower?” ”

“Yes!” Xia Ling nodded, looking extremely serious, afraid that Xu Mo would reject him.

“To be a top ten sequence is to be eligible for followers, and you have so much confidence in me that I believe that I will touch the top ten sequences?” The corners of Xu Mo’s mouth rose slightly, and he said.

“I believe in you!” Xia Ling did not dodge this time, his eyes looked directly at Xu Mo, and there was a hot heat hidden in the depths of his eyes…

“Well, then I promise you that when I become the top ten sequences, I will choose you as my follower.” Xu Mo smiled, he naturally sensed the meaning of Xia Ling’s eyes.

“You are not allowed to repent!” Xia Ling said seriously.

“Of course not.” Xu Mo said.

After a few brief conversations, Xu Mo said goodbye.

Xia Ling looked at the teenager’s back, and for a moment there was some reluctance and nostalgia, “I believe that you will not only become a top ten sequence, but also walk out of an invincible road!” ”

The teenager had been gone for half an hour, and Xia Ling withdrew his gaze and returned to Fengling City.

…….

Following.

Yunfeng Mountain.

Yunfeng Mountain is wrapped in clouds and mist, and it is quite imposing.

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

In the distance, Yunfeng Temple emitted a faint golden light, and there were multicolored Buddha lights in the sky.

Faintly, it is even more possible to hear the murmuring of Buddha’s voice coming from Yunfeng Temple, which makes people’s minds clear and their spirits shaken.

A vast and pure Buddha’s force, centered on Yunfeng Temple, spread out towards the surroundings.

Under this Buddha’s power, people can’t help but want to kneel and surrender, worship and receive Dharma empowerments.

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

At this time,

A handsome young man with a cold look appeared at the foot of the mountain.

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

“Huh?”

“Strange.”

“This Yunfeng Temple is full of Buddha’s light, Buddha’s voice is murmuring, and there is even more pure and incomparable Buddha’s power spreading, how can it be a place where evil cultivators gather?”

Xu Mo said curiously.

Before he deduced the future life of a disciple of the Inner Gate of the Holy Land, the other party found that the Yunfeng Temple was a place of evil cultivation, but the scene in front of him made Xu Mo have some doubts.

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

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

“The benefactor, you can enter the Yunfeng Temple to worship the Buddha.” A monk came up and said with a smile.

“Praying to the Buddha?” Xu Mo shook his head, “No, I don’t worship the Buddha. ”

“Don’t worship the Buddha? So what are you here for? The monk looked slightly stunned, and a faint untraceable chill flowed from the depths of his eyes.

“Kill.” Xu Mo said lightly.

As soon as the words fell, his eyes narrowed slightly, and two terrible fists burst out of his eyes, with amazing power.

Poof

This monk’s head was directly bombarded with fists!

Blood gushed out, and the body fell straight down.

After seeing this scene, the believers around them were first stunned, and then they looked frightened and accused Xu Mo one after another.

“Killed! Killed! ”

“This is the center of Buddhism, do you dare to kill people here?”

“The Buddha will not forgive you!”

Many Christians scolded.

“Ignorance and ignorance.” Xu Mo looked indifferent.

The rest of the monks nearby, after seeing Xu Mo’s killing, looked shocked, and then a fierce and tyrannical aura erupted from their bodies, and they came towards Xu Mo to kill him.

In their bodies, there is even a little bit of Dharma, and it is clear that they are evil cultivators wearing robes!

Their breath was sinister and evil, and more red glows appeared on their bodies.

This is the manifestation of devouring mortal qi and blood.

“It’s like an ant,” Xu Mo glanced at the monks faintly.

The sword qi around him burst out, terrifying and amazing.

Sword qi swept through the void.

Poof.

A blood hole appeared on the foreheads of these monks.

In this way, Xu Mo killed one person in ten steps, but he did not get any blood on his clothes and walked idly.

He went all the way into the Yunfeng Temple, without an opponent.

Soon, an old monk dressed in gold robes, with a vicissitudes of face, a slender body, and two long white eyebrows, led a group of powerful monks to arrive.

“Small age, but the killing heart is so big.”

“Lord, you have fallen into the devil.”

“This seat is the abbot of Yunfeng Temple, and today he exorcises you and allows you to take refuge in Buddhism.”

The old monk’s eyes drooped slightly, and he said.

………..

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