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Chapter 227 The Anger of Compassion

09 Ye Dong and Zen Master Fudou seemed to have reached an agreement, and at the same time they rejected the Zhang family's warm invitation to stay. After saying goodbye, they flew away in two different directions.

09 Looking at the two people leaving, Zhang Xuefeng couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It's really unimaginable how high this brother Ye will be in the future. Being able to get to know him means that my life is well worth it."

09 Hearing Zhang Xuefeng's high evaluation of Ye Dong, no one in the Zhang family had any doubts. However, Zhang Liansheng suddenly remembered and asked: "By the way, grandpa, has he succeeded in refining the dust vessel?"

09 This question made Zhang Xuefeng couldn't help but think of the scene he saw when the Blood Spine Sword was formed. After a long silence, he nodded and said slowly: "Success!"

09 "Ah!" Brothers Zhang Liansheng and Zhang Boqian both looked shocked: "Did it really succeed?"

09 Zhang Xuefeng nodded affirmatively again and said: "Not only is it successful, but this dust weapon named Blood Ridge will probably be as powerful as its owner in the future, shocking the entire Suzaku Continent. Remember, Brother Ye's weapon refining

None of you are allowed to leak this matter!"

09 The three Zhang family members were still in shock and nodded dullly. They really didn't expect that Zhang Xuefeng not only gave Ye Dong a very high evaluation, but even the dust vessel that Ye Dong refined was also praised so highly.

09 You must know that Zhang Xuefeng, a second-grade weapon refiner, is not completely satisfied with any of the dust vessels he has made himself!

09 Of course, only Zhang Xuefeng himself knew the reason. The Blood Spine Sword that made him feel terror and fear from the bottom of his heart would become a nightmare for many people!

09 Suddenly, Zhang Xuefeng took a deep look at Zhang Boqian and said: "Boqian, you performed very well today, and Brother Ye also looks at you differently. This is an opportunity for you, do you understand?"

09 Zhang Boqian immediately said seriously: "Grandpa, I understand!"

09 "Well, when brother Ye was leaving just now, he specially invited you to visit his house when you have time. I have seen you and your father pay a visit to Ye's house for a few days, preparing a heavy gift."

09 "Yes!"

09……

09 Zen Master Fudo rode his horse towards Dabei Zen Temple anxiously. Although the Holy Buddha appeared near Xuanyuan City about half a month ago, it is not known whether he continues to stay in Xuanyuan City, so he

This news must be told to Jingci Temple and fellow Buddhists near Xuanyuan City as soon as possible, and let them go and look for it quickly.

09 It is a pity that Zen Master Fudou does not know that at this moment, in a small village about a hundred miles away from Xuanyuan City, the holy Buddhist son, Prajna, who he and all Buddhist practitioners are searching for, is standing here!

09 Prajna was still wearing a moon-white monk robe, standing there as motionless as a statue, but his handsome face was clearly filled with anger that contained compassion!

09 Because what appeared in front of him at this moment was not a peaceful and peaceful village, but a pile of ruins with broken walls, corpses scattered everywhere, and rivers of blood!

09 Nearly a hundred corpses lying on the ground have been turned into mummies. The blood river on the ground has long dried up, but the blood stains that have penetrated deeply into the ground are still very clear.

09 Obviously, these villagers have been dead for a while, but because of the remote location, they were not discovered, and Prajna should be the first living person to come here!

09 After a long time, Prajna finally moved. After taking a deep breath, he spread his legs and slowly stepped into the corpses. He carefully inspected the death state of each corpse, regardless of the body.

The monk's robe, which was as white as snow, was stained with blood and dust in just a moment.

09 In front of the corpse of an old man with gray hair, who looked old at first glance, looking at the expression of disbelief that was almost deeply imprinted on the old man’s withered face, Prajna could clearly feel his unwillingness to die.

If you don't believe it, it's not difficult to see that the person who killed him should be someone he was very familiar with or even close to.

09 Prajna did not know this old man, but if Ye Dong came, he would be able to recognize that this old man who died with a strong sense of unwillingness was the old man to whom he had given two coagulation pills.

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09 After carefully examining each corpse, Prajna found that they were all practitioners, and they were all killed by a single knife. And everyone had a look of surprise and unwillingness on their faces. Obviously, they were the same as that one.

Like the old man, they should know the murderer!

09 Prajna stood up from the ground silently, closed his eyes and thought for a moment, opened his eyes again, faced these hundreds of corpses, sat cross-legged on the ground, clasped his hands together, and whispered: "My Buddha is merciful.

One day, I will kill this evil demon in the world and avenge you. Now, I can only recite the "Rebirth Mantra" for you seven times. I hope you can reach the Paradise of Paradise as soon as possible!"

09 "Namo Amitabha Night..."

09 Prajna's rich and ethereal voice, like the sound of Sanskrit music, resounds over the ruins and spreads farther and farther...

09 Ye Dong, who left the Zhang family, did not rush back to his home immediately. Instead, he found a relatively open place to stop after getting into the dense forest.

09 During this trip to the Zhang family, Ye Dong gained a lot. Not only did he get the very handy dust vessel he dreamed of, but he also learned some news about Prajna.

09 He is curious about making friends with Prajna, but this is something that can only be met but cannot be sought. When will he meet Prajna, let’s talk about it later. But now, he is even more eager to try this blood that he has refined with his own hands.

The power of spine!

09 After releasing his spiritual sense and confirming that there were no other living creatures around except some monsters, Ye Dong took out the blood spine from the ring.

09 As Ye Dong's spiritual energy as strong as the sea poured into the blood spine continuously, the entire blood spine, the hilt of the sword, and the sword simultaneously burst out with a dazzling red light, and a flame burned blazingly.

Get up!

09 Ye Dong did not cast the Purple Flame Dragon Fire. It was completely the fire attribute of the Blood Spine itself, and the flame was naturally produced under the stimulation of the spiritual energy.

09Although the original Flowing Flame Sword could also do this, the power and momentum of the two flames were obviously different. The flames produced by the Menstrual Blood Spine were obviously much hotter!

09 Almost at the same time that the red light burst out, all the monsters within a ten-mile radius fled in all directions without their lives, because their innate sense of danger made them aware of a terrifying aura.

We are approaching them. If we don't run away now, we may never have a chance to escape again.

09 The crazy running of the monsters could not be hidden from Ye Dong's spiritual consciousness, which filled his heart with excitement, because this further demonstrated the power of the Blood Spine, and its breath alone was enough to deter the enemy.

09So what will happen if combat skills are used in conjunction with the Blood Spine?

09 Without any reservation or scruples, Ye Dong maximized his aura and purple flame dragon fire into the blood spine!

09 A spark of fire ignited a prairie fire!

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