"What should I do with this guy?" Murong Ruyin asked.

Ye Xiong's eyes fell on Bru and asked, "What force do you belong to?"

"Where do I have..."

"Think carefully before saying that every word you say now is related to whether you can survive." Ye Xiong warned.

"Okay, actually I'm from the Hinduism." Bru replied.

Ye Xiong was a little surprised. At first, he thought that Bru was either from the Immortal Pavilion, from the British Royal Family, or from other overseas cultivation forces, but he never thought that he was actually from the Indian Sect.

"Since you are from the Indian Sect, why do you still bring us to find the monks?"

Wouldn't that let others know the whereabouts of Uemaceae? Ye Xiong was a little puzzled.

"The Pope has been looking for the whereabouts of Umetaceae over the years and wants to stop the rise of Buddhism. The most thorough way is to destroy Umetaceae. It is rumored that Umetaceae contains the supreme energy of Buddhism. If Umetaceae can get Umetaceae, its strength may increase greatly." Bru said.

"What is the name of the Pope of the Indian Cult and what kind of cultivation is it?" Ye Xiong asked.

"The Pope's cultivation is unfathomable. I don't know what his cultivation is now, nor do I know what his name is. Everyone calls him the Pope." After Bru finished speaking, he said anxiously: "Brother, I've told you everything, please let me go!"

Ye Xiong glanced at Murong Ruyin, and Murong Ruyin understood and touched the tip of the sword.

Blood splattered out and Bru fell softly to the ground.

Yang Xinyi screamed and covered her mouth tightly.

The monk was dead, and now Bru is dead, which makes her a little unbearable.

The feeling that Blu gave her was not a very bad person, and she didn't have to kill him.

Ye Xiong walked over, hugged her in his arms, and comforted him: "He is our opponent. If he is released, our whereabouts will be revealed. The news about Umeda from the mouth of the believer monk will also leak out. We will be very dangerous at that time. It's not that I am cruel, but that's the way of cultivation."

"Husband, I understand." Yang Xinyi nodded and then said, "Can we bury the believer's monk?"

"Okay, let's find a place to bury him."

Ye Xiong walked over, picked up the monk and left the broken house.

Half an hour later, the three of them arrived at the woods outside the city.

During this period, Yang Xinyi talked about the process of seeing the monk, and Ye Xiong sighed after hearing this.

Who would have thought that the so-called Buddhahood is actually a test of the seeker's heart of suffering from sentient beings.

Murong Ruyin used his sword to chop a pit on the ground. Ye Xiong put the monk in and was about to bury the soil when suddenly a figure in a cassock fell from the sky and fell to the edge of the pit. He looked at the three of them with bright eyes, his eyes as if they were torched.

The clothes that the visitor wore were similar to those of the dead monk. Seeing his appearance, Ye Xiong immediately thought of a name.

"The master is the brave monk among the four monks of 'wisdom, bravery, benevolence and trustworthiness'? I am polite to you." Ye Xiong said politely.

"How do you know I am a brave monk?"

The visitor stared at his pair of copper bell-like eyes and his eyes widened.

With his appearance, it seemed as if someone owed him millions and hadn't paid it back, and no one could tell, Ye Xiong thought.

It may be more appropriate to say that an angry monk.

"The master is not bad, so I guess it is a brave monk." Ye Xiong replied politely.

The brave monk walked over, carried the corpse of the believer, and cursed: "I was just joking with you, but I didn't expect that if you did this unintentionally, you would lose your life. You are really, you will die if you say something panic. Why do you have to fulfill your promise? You don't even want your life. The word "trust" is a bullshit."

Yang Xinyi suddenly realized and said anxiously: "Master, did you deliberately fall down to me?"

As she said that, she took out the Buddha statue from her body.

"The female donor is compassionate, but he followed someone with other intentions." The brave monk's eyes fell on Ye Xiong and snorted coldly: "If you didn't carry the corpse of the believer monk over and buried him, I will let you bury him."

Ye Xiong smiled. The brave monk was so angry, just like he wanted to be buried with him?

Does he have this strength?

Not to mention that there is an evil spirit, he can't deal with even Yang Xinyi.

"Boy, I warn you not to look for Umeta, otherwise you will die miserably."

After the brave monk finished speaking, he carried the corpse of the believer behind his back and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Yang Xinyi held the Buddha statue in her hand blankly, looked at Ye Xiong and asked, "Husband, are we going to find Umeda?"

"We are here for the ephemeral flaw this time, why not go?" Ye Xiong knew Yang Xinyi's personality and said, "Wife, this is the way of cultivation. Many things must be done, for survival, for progress, and for more. How can we retreat for a small thing?"

Yang Xinyi nodded and said, "Sister Youming told me this way. She said that although I have become a powerful cultivator now, my heart is still as fragile as a newcomer."

"Sister Xinyi, this is the cruelty of the cultivation path. Either you die or I live, there is no need to be sad for irrelevant people. Just like this Bru, if he is let go, it will bring us great danger." Murong Ruyin said.

Yang Xinyi nodded.

"Let's go to Bodhigaya. Since this is what the believer said before his death, you will definitely find news about Ueda."

The three of them went to the station and took the car to Bodhigaya.

...

New York City, Central Hospital.

Crazy and angry roars came from inside.

"King of Jiangnan, I must kill you. I swear I must tear you into pieces."

"I will not be a human being if I don't take revenge."

"I'm going to cut your meat off and feed it to the dog."

The roar of a roar came from the senior ward.

Prince Sony has slightly curly blonde hair and a black suit, which makes him look very gentlemanly.

Although he looks very young, as if he is only about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, in fact, he is in his thirties, but because of the diligence of monks, he looks particularly young.

After the accident of her sister, Prince Sony flew over overnight and waited in the ward for two days.

He was so tired that he couldn't stand it. He found a place to sleep. Unexpectedly, as soon as he woke up, his sister woke up when she returned to the ward.

Bang!

The door of the room flew and was directly shattered by the energy.

Boom, a big hole was directly hit on the wall.

"Your Highness Princess, calm down." The guardian inside said anxiously.

"Where is brother, come and ask him to come over to avenge me."

Princess Soya yelled in silence.

Prince Sony walked in, and the two men who were caring for the princess hurried over and saluted them one after another.

"You guys go out, just have me here."

"Yes, Your Highness."

The two subordinates were as if they were amnesty and hurriedly left.

"Brother, please, you must avenge me and kill that bastard."

Princess Soya lay on the bed and started crying loudly.

Prince Sony's eyes fell on Princess Soya, and his heart felt ache.

I saw one of her legs disappeared, her face was wrapped up, and her chest was tightly wrapped.

As a woman, all the most beautiful parts were destroyed.

"Good sister, I will definitely catch the King of Jiangnan and let you cut off his meat piece by piece and feed it to the dog."

Sony King's eyes flashed with anger.

After finally coaxing her sister to sleep and comforting her not to have the idea of ​​committing suicide, Prince Sony made an appointment with Master Alan.
Chapter completed!