Chapter 222: Followers
In the inner circle, as Ling Xue and his party moved forward, the huge outline of the City Lord's Mansion became clearer and clearer, and of course, the resentment and fog along the way became more and more intense.
"Roar!"
With an ethereal howl of pain, a huge resentful spirit beast fell to the ground under the siege of Xiang Feiying, Xia Youran and others, turning into countless resentful spirits and flying away, but it was quickly killed by the members of the 81st detachment in a sweeping manner.
"Is this what it feels like to be stronger......
Peng Heyu's eyes were slightly condensed, and his palms were clenched tightly in front of him.
Now, every time they killed the resentful spirits, they could clearly feel the increase in their cultivation, and most importantly, they felt that their vitality was much stronger than before, as if they had added more than a dozen soul veins.
Such a powerful feeling made Peng and Yu extremely grateful to Ling Xue, and at this moment they had decided to follow Ling Xue's steps wholeheartedly.
For example, when Ling Xue was demonized, they were so frightened that they immediately retreated, and this kind of thing would not happen again.
Because, unconsciously, Ling Xue has become the belief in their hearts!
A true goddess in their hearts!
"Captain Night, take us in, please!"
"Please let us join the eighty-first detachment, Captain Night!"
When Ni Zhengqing's long sword was returned to the sheath, he looked back, but found that at some point, Ling Xue, who was leaning against the wall leisurely, had already knelt down under her rose red dress and worshiped more than 20 monks, and the expressions on these monks' faces at the moment were all sincere and fearful, and they did not have the appearance of the former hidden dragon powerhouse at all.
Seeing that Ling Xue's team members were like harvesters harvesting the divine power of the resentful spirits, their eyes were straight, now everyone knew that the green soul card was no longer usable, and the combat power of the resentful spirits was getting stronger every day, only by joining the team of this mysterious woman, it was possible to find a glimmer of life in this dead city.
Although she had never seen Ling Xue make a move, since she was the captain, she must also be the monk who had gained the most resentment in the team, that is, the strongest person in the eighty-first detachment that was born, although this was incredible, it was unimaginable that the team members were like that, but there was no doubt about it.
At this time, the captain-level monk who was close to Ling Xue longed to be able to plunge headlong under Ling Xue's pomegranate, but suddenly a cold sword crossed in front of him.
"Hugh is rude to Lord Night!"
Ni Zhengqing said in a cold voice, but the monks could notice that when he mentioned the word Lord Ye, that look of incomparable adoration flashed in his eyes, and they couldn't help but be shocked in their hearts, thinking that although he had overestimated this girl a lot, he still didn't expect that she would be able to make a hidden dragon monk show such a look of worship from the heart!
"The host...... Can you take them in?"
When Ling Xue was frowning, Gongsun Lan, who had been by her side for the past seven days and had served her spontaneously, suddenly had a little brightness in her dull eyes, as if she remembered something, and subconsciously pleaded for the monk who knelt down below.
The voice is still a little mechanical, but finally there is something human about it.
As soon as she finished speaking, Gongsun Lan realized that as a favored slave, she had no reason to criticize her master, and her face showed a panic of fear, and she immediately wanted to kneel down, but was stopped by Ling Xue's vitality.
"No problem, just hand over your grievances to me. ”
Ling Xue smiled slightly, put down the slender white jade legs that were arched up and stepped lightly on the gray-white wall at the moment, stood up straight and graceful, and reached out to rub Gongsun Lan's hair, feeling great pity in her heart.
She understood that Gongsun Lan must have remembered the monks who had tried together at this time, and when they knelt down and begged for mercy, they were all poisoned by Che Yucheng, and when they encountered the same scene at this moment, they had a subconscious reaction.
It's just that Gongsun Lan in front of her still has the innocence and kindness for the sake of others, which made Ling Xue a little unexpected, but it also made Ling Xue's gaze at Gongsun Lan more and more pityful.
Feeling the warmth on Ling Xue's smooth palm, Gongsun Lan's eyes flashed with a bit of strange brilliance.
"The master is so nice...... Gongsun Lan whispered, a sweet smile that was still a little stiff on her pretty face.
At this time, when the monks kneeling down heard this incomparably beautiful girl agree, they couldn't help but show a look of ecstasy, and expressed their gratitude to Ling Xue and Gongsun Lan.
Hearing the monks' heartfelt gratitude and feeling their enthusiasm, Gongsun Lan's pretty face turned slightly red, and finally some girlish demeanor, Ling Xue would smile when she saw this scene, and she was extremely relieved to see that Gongsun Lan's consciousness had finally recovered.
After all, if an innocent and simple and kind girl like Gongsun Lan sinks like this, it is also something that Ling Xue does not want to see.
However, Gongsun Lan is still a servile breed at this time, and many of the habits left over from Che Yucheng's training still exist.
Not only did she have to call Ling Xue the master no matter what, but also in private, when Ling Xue closed her eyes and rested, Gongsun Lan would come over and secretly lick her jade feet, and even wanted to take off her clothes to come to sleep for Ling Xue, which made Ling Xue feel unbearable.
If she refused, Gongsun Lan would be deeply disturbed, although Gongsun Lan did not have such a rich emotional expression as today before, but Ling Xue could still feel the extreme uneasiness in her heart from her clumsy emotional performance, it was the kind of uneasiness that she was afraid of being abandoned by her master, no matter how Ling Xue explained softly, she couldn't reverse Gongsun Lan's thoughts, and finally Ling Xue had to give up persuading Gongsun Lan.
And seeing that Ling Xue, who is usually beautiful, is often blushing by Gongsun Lan, Xia Youran and Liu Feiyu couldn't help but be very surprised, not only pursed their lips and snickered.
At this time, Ling Xue could only hope that with the passage of time, Gongsun Lan's servility that was deeply planted in Che Yucheng's heart could be alleviated.
"I'm willing to give all my grievances and change the team to follow Captain Night!"
Just as Ling Xue was thinking in her heart, the monks who were kneeling down said loudly in unison.
At the same time, they all dripped blood into the resentment soul card in their hands, and then countless gray-white resentment of different intensities rose up, floating beside Ling Xue, after Ling Xue nodded slightly, eighty percent of these resentments poured into Ling Xue's resentful soul card, and the remaining twenty percent poured into Ling Xue's body in one go.
If Ling Xue was in the square of Tianyun Martial Mansion at this moment, he would find that everyone was looking at the ranking and number of members of the eighty-first team in amazement, because unconsciously, this team had already entered the top five in this trial!
Among the captains of the top ten teams, there was only one female cultivator, Ye Lingxi, and she was the only one who entered the Wufu City as a quasi-outer disciple!
At this moment, feeling this body that was getting stronger and stronger at this moment, Ling Xue's eyes flashed a bit of sharp light.
She understood that although this time was extremely dangerous, it was undoubtedly very huge for her improvement, otherwise, if she had to rely on her own cultivation to reach this realm, I am afraid it would take a few years at the earliest.
Wealth and danger are sought, and the ancients are honest and do not deceive. (To be continued.) )