I Became a Follower of the Female Villain

Chapter 33 She's My Boss

The nun's eyeballs bulged, blood oozed from the eyes, and her slender neck was severed.

Xu Beiwang remained expressionless, and put one hand on her forehead, collecting the essence and blood in her body into the storage ring.

After doing all this, I wiped off the powder on the palm of my hand on the nun's black clothes.

Objectively speaking, Beiming's blood-eating magic skill is ridiculously strong!

You don't need to use your true energy at all, you can strangle a seventh-rank low-level person to death.

"How to find a chance?"

Xu Beiwang frowned slightly.

A thorny problem arose. The nunnery is so big, without the guidance of the light of the luck tower, it is difficult to judge the specific location of the opportunity.

He paced back and forth, and after a few breaths of thought, his eyes lit up.

Yuan Hui has a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder, what will he do after killing Xie Ni?

Try to play the role of Yuan Hui and simulate the scene!

In the Buddhist hall, there is a statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva in the center, and a square pagoda under the majestic platform, carved with eight-petal plum blossom xumizuo, and a boat-shaped niche.

"There are so many evils, no wonder the poor monk."

Xu Beiwang clasped his hands together, stepped over the corpse and walked to the Bodhisattva statue, took a joss stick and lit it, and inserted it into the incense burner.

Next to the censer, the broken bowl containing melons and fruits is tilted, and a bunch of grapes are on the ground.

He frowned, straightened the broken bowl, and stacked the melons and fruits.

"Hey, the texture of this bowl is strange."

stop!

If it was Yuan Hui, he must be observing the broken bowl at this moment.

"Could it be chance?"

Xu Beiwang's true energy welled up between his fingers, and he checked the broken bowl.

His face changed slightly, and there was a thin film inside the bowl, which couldn't be broken no matter how much his true energy hit him.

It's really a treasure.

We are not Zhu Yuanzhang, what do we want to break the bowl for?

Even though he thought so, a drop of blood essence flew out from between Xu Beiwang's forehead and splashed into the bowl.

Nothing happened.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and there was no breath of the magic weapon.

Suddenly!

"You came."

An old and hoarse voice came from the bowl.

Immediately afterwards, the golden glow of the broken bowl shone, and the mana of the top grade of the ground level spread majesticly.

Xu Beiwang's expression rarely froze, he was really shocked.

It's not about fearing this strand of soul.

It's that he, a villain, is treated like Grandpa Ring?

hum!

There is a three-inch figure standing at the bottom of the bowl.

He has big ears and a long beard that crosses his chest. He has a dignified treasure appearance, and looks like an eminent monk.

It turned out that he was a bald donkey during his lifetime.

"The old monk's name proves it." The villain folded his hands together.

Xu Beiwang examined him without saying a word.

"It's been five years, and it's finally you. Are you willing to be the successor of the old monk?"

It proved that the voice trembled a little, obviously because of the emotional turmoil.

Xu Beiwang continued to remain silent, thinking to himself.

You are flattering and fawning when you come up, and you look like you are licking a dog. You are very different from the legendary Grandpa Ring.

Perhaps feeling too abrupt, Mingzheng said with a wry smile:

"The Suppressing Evil Bowl has changed hands many times, and this old man's remnant soul has been suppressing mana all the time, making them mistakenly think it's just a vulgar thing..."

"Why did you suddenly show up to me?" Xu Beiwang stopped him and asked directly.

The tone of the proof is excited again:

"Your blood is majestic, and your physique is strong. As long as you practice my Xuankong Temple exercises, you will be able to prove the Buddha's vajra body with your body!"

"Xuankong Temple?" Xu Beiwang was suspicious.

Mingzheng nodded, "It's located on Mount Landa."

Whoa!

Xu Beiwang was surprised this time.

Although Mount Landa is called a mountain, it is actually an overseas island. There are sacred places of Taoism and many powerful sects on the island.

"What was your cultivation level during your lifetime?"

"Second Nirvana."

A little lower... Xu Beiwang remained expressionless, and his tone became stiff:

"You want to sign a soul contract with me?"

The remnant soul put his palms together and said solemnly:

"I would like to teach you all the Buddhist exercises, and you help me find the soul tree."

Xu Beiwang said calmly: "Sign the contract, how do you know you won't take me away?"

After the words fell, the remnant soul at the bottom of the bowl floated, showing faint signs of being irritated.

"If I have bad intentions, I will fall into the realm of a hungry ghost forever!"

Facing the self-curse, Xu Beiwang still looked meaningless.

Mingzhen was silent for a long time, and then hoarsely said:

"After watching this scene, you will know whether the old monk is a good person or not."

The soul power is poured into the Zhenxie Bowl, and the walls of the bowl emit a simple and simple atmosphere, and the scene that was once left in the magic weapon slowly appears.

...

[The fog locks the mountains, the mountains lock the fog, the sky connects to the water, the tail water connects to the sky.

The Hanging Temple is facing the sea, above the pagoda at this moment.

"Look!"

An eminent monk with long eyebrows frowned deeply, pointing to the vast and boundless sea in the distance.

Sparkling, smoke vast.

suddenly.

A terrifying hurricane swept across, and the sea rose into the sky!

A figure in a long-sleeved purple dress stepped on lotus leaves and appeared in the sight of the monks.

The eminent monks of Xuankong Temple were shocked.

Yiye came across the sea! ! !

It's horrible!

"She...she...she is the Fifth Jinshuang!" Mingzheng said that the sorcerer was on the verge of a formidable enemy.

Abbot Mingru recited a Buddha's mantra, wriggling his lips:

"The visitor is not good, meet the enemy."

The Buddha's light on his body is vast, blooming towering rosettes as huge as mountains.

The five eminent monks in the Nirvana state of the pagoda left the blue lamp holder in an instant, and arranged a fan-shaped air curtain.

Tridacna and tin sticks vibrate and resound, and the Sanskrit sound resounds through.

The abbot lightly recited the Buddha's name:

"Where the Buddha shines, it will shine brightly, and all evils will be dispersed."

But at this moment.

Rumble!

There was a loud noise in the void, and then an incomparably bright passage appeared.

In an instant, the red sun was about to fall, and flames as high as thousands of feet burst out from the sky!

Bursts of fairy sounds spread, and a phoenix phantom wearing colorful feathers protruded out with a claw.

It seems that the world has been turned upside down, and the chaos is ups and downs.

"Roar--"

The murderous aura is monstrous, shocking the world!

The Buddha's light all over the sky was directly swallowed by the Phoenix!

"Go back!"

Seeing this scene, the eminent monks were pale and terrified.

But in an instant, the woman in the purple skirt stretched out her palm, and a bone-piercing cold air swept over her.

The seawater froze into ice, and the Hanging Temple became an ice cave!

The abbot's soul trembled, his body collapsed inch by inch, and was pierced by the cold air.

puff--

Both body and spirit are destroyed!

The other three eminent monks screamed in unison, and were crushed by the claws of the phoenix phantom, leaving no bones left.

"No!"

Master Mingzheng was also affected, half of his body exploded, and his flesh and blood flew everywhere.

The evil suppressing bowl hanging above the head shook two cracks, the holy treasure was knocked down to the ground, and a wisp of remnant soul was attached to the bottom of the bowl.

The phoenix dyed the void crimson, while the ground was a transparent iceberg!

It's like a strange painting, with two heavens of ice and fire!

The woman in the purple skirt grabbed at the pagoda, and a fruit like a dragon scale flew into her palm.

She left with a cold expression, and the iceberg melted, leaving corpses all over the ground.

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Inside the nunnery, the evil-suppressing bowl was dimly lit.

The remnant soul trembled, witnessing this scene again, it proved to be painful to the point of despair!

Xu Beiwang's expression was extremely gloomy, and he said coldly:

"So, you want me to prove the Buddha's Vajra Dharma Body with my body, and take revenge on the woman in the purple skirt?"

Remnant Soul didn't reply.

Silence is actually the answer.

If the status of master and apprentice is determined, the man in front of him must avenge the Xuankong Temple!

His cultivation base is weak, but his physique is very terrifying. If he switches to Buddhist exercises, it is very likely that he will forge a Vajra Dharma Body.

At that time, it might not be possible to fight against the Fifth Devil.

"Do you still feel that this old monk has something to plot?"

Mingzheng's tone was gloomy, mournful as if weeping blood.

Xu Beiwang stared at him, and suddenly asked jokingly:

"But I'm afraid that once the contract is signed, will the mage take me away?"

The proof is categorical:

"I am willing to hand over my soul source, and let you control my life and death."

In fact, he admired the other party's cautiousness, the more such a warrior is, the more he can create a great cause.

He couldn't think of any reason for this handsome young man to refuse.

How many crooked paths should warriors avoid if they can have the Nirvana state to preach and receive karma?

Besides, he was sure, how could a body refiner resist the temptation of the Vajra Dharma Body.

"The source of the soul..." Xu Beiwang's voice hesitated.

Mingzheng's expression was tangled, and finally he became ruthless.

Take a gamble!

Jun Housheng doesn't seem to have much fun, let alone kill the wanton Xie Ni, he has witnessed the process with his own eyes.

Such a person is definitely a decent child!

hum!

A ball of soul source floats in the bowl.

Xu Beiwang stared at it and asked curiously:

"Master, if you destroy the source of soul, will your soul fly away?"

Evidently and swearingly: "If there is half a lie, I will fall into the realm of a hungry ghost forever!"

Xu Beiwang nodded, a dangerous light flashed in his eyes, and he cautiously asked:

"The junior, give it a try?"

What? !

Can you try this too?

Proven shock, suspecting that there is a deviation in his hearing.

"Never..."

In the middle of the sentence, a majestic burst of true energy struck at the source of the soul.

"No!"

Evident trembling, all the anger, fear, and regret all hit him in an instant.

"That's my boss. If you want to kill her, don't you just kill me?"

"If you want to kill me, I'm sorry, it's an unforgivable crime."

Xu Beiwang had a cold face, and his voice did not show the slightest emotion.

Then calmly watched the remnant soul struggle.

The soul source was shattered by true energy!

"Boss..."

The evidence is like madness. With the destruction of the soul source, this remnant soul is instantly wiped out by the yang energy of heaven and earth.

Xu Beiwang poured his true energy into the Zhenxie bowl, and the film that hindered the detection was gone.

"It's a pity that a sacred treasure was knocked down by you to become a high-grade earth-level treasure."

Xu Beiwang stroked the two cracks, his eyes dazed.

She is too strong!

It's so strong that it's suffocating!

Xu Beiwang became more and more unable to see through female villains.

Why can summon the mythical beast Phoenix Phantom?

Five years ago, you could easily crush five second-rank Nirvana realms?

"Anyway, I'm holding your thigh, no one can stop it!"

Xu Beiwang didn't bother to think so much, so he just followed her closely.

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