At the temporary base of the Persian religion in the city of Lazar.
Whoosh!
At that moment, the Holy Maiden of the Persian Cult, Doris, returned to the courtyard silently without alerting any of the Persian Cult's disciples, elders, or envoys.
"Saintess, what, what is going on?”
Just as she returned to the courtyard, one of her trusted maids immediately saw Doris's current state and could not help but exclaim in shock because Doris was in such a sorry state.
Although she did not suffer any injuries, the problem was that her clothes were in tatters. Even her white veil had disappeared. She looked like she was fleeing from a disaster. This was completely different from her usual holy appearance.
This shocked the maid.
"I'm fine. It's just that my clothes are a little tattered. I'm fine.”
Saint Doris waved her hand.
"Saintess, didn't you say that you were only going to test Jiu Mozhi's martial arts? Why did he come back like this? Is Jiu Mozhi so powerful that even you are no match for him?”
The maid was shocked.
"Shut up. Who says I'm not his match?”
Upon hearing this, Saint Doris gritted her teeth in anger.""I was just careless just now. I didn't expect that a mere peak Houtian expert would be able to use an attack that could threaten a Xiantian expert. If I were serious, Jiu Mozhi would be nothing.
Furthermore, I was also worried that if the fight was too intense, it might also attract the attention of the high monks of Ningma Sect. Therefore, I used less than 30% of my power. Yes, only 30% of my power.”
She was very stubborn.
The maid knew her Saintess 'personality very well. She chuckled and said,""Even so, Jiu Mozhi was able to withstand thirty percent of the Saintess 'power.”
"Hehe, he's just a little good at martial arts. His character isn't that good. He's a hypocrite on the outside and a pretentious monk on the inside.”
Holy Maiden Doris chuckled and looked at Xia Ping with disdain.
"Saintess, now that the mission to Tibet is almost over, when are we going back to Persia?”
The maid had a strange expression. This was the first time she had seen the Saintess so angry. It seemed to be completely different from before. She could not help but change the topic and ask.
"I won't go back for the time being. If I don't get back at you, I won't be able to take this lying down.”
Saint Doris clenched her fists." Besides, what's so fun about going back? I'll still be worshipped like a Buddha statue. I can't do anything."”
She finally had the chance to leave the Persian Sect and find an opportunity to go to Tibet. She had not had enough fun yet. How could she return to the headquarters of the Persian Sect now and continue to be a caged bird?
In short, if he gave her a chance to leave, it would not be so easy for her to return.
"But if the Twelve Treasure Tree King knew about this, they might not let the Saintess go. They might even come to capture her.”
The maid couldn't help but worry.
She thought of the power of the Twelve Treasure Tree Kings and couldn't help but shiver. Those people were the true rulers of the entire Persian Empire. They had high positions and authority. With a single order, they could immediately mobilize the army.
Anyone who dared to resist was immediately turned into dust and blood flowed like a river.
"What's there to be afraid of? Just find an excuse to decline.”
Saintess Doris waved her hand and rolled her eyes.""Right, just say that I found a way to preach in the East. I believe that even the Twelve Precious Tree Kings know righteousness and will not stop my actions.”
"This!"
The maid was stunned, but she also knew that preaching in the East was the wish of the Holy Maidens and the Boshu King. They hoped to spread the influence of the Persian religion to the whole world.
If the Saintess really found such a method, even the Twelve Precious Tree King would not dare to say anything.
The problem was that they had not found this method at all. It was all nonsense from the Saintess.
"Mm, just go back and report it. If they really have any dissatisfaction, feel free to ask them to come and find me personally.”Saint Doris waved her hand.
The maid was speechless. The Twelve Treasure Tree King was a powerful figure in the Persian religion. He usually guarded various places in Persia. How could he leave so casually? Saying such words was equivalent to not saying anything.
But she also knew that the Saintess 'decision could not be refuted, so she could only agree.
In any case, it was not the first time the Saintess had made such a willful request. As a maid, she could only help solve all kinds of troubles. This was also where her value lay.
"Ningma Sect's Jiu Mozhi, you won't be able to escape from me. Aren't you an eminent monk? Aren't you a hypocrite? I'll make you kneel before me and see what you can do to me.”
Saintess Doris clenched her fists, and her beautiful eyes sparkled like stars. She was extremely beautiful and moving. Her ambition had been ignited by this abominable bald donkey.
If he could rely on his charm to attract this damned bald donkey so much that he could not extricate himself and fall in love, then kick him away and abandon him, making him cry his heart out, it would definitely be very interesting.
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