One emperor

Chapter 227 The Anger of Compassion

Ye Dong and Zen Master Fudo seemed to have made an agreement, and at the same time rejected the kindness of Zhang's family to stay. After saying goodbye, they flew away in two different directions.

Seeing the backs of the two leaving, Zhang Xuefeng couldn't help but said with emotion: "This brother Ye's achievements in the future are really unimaginable. Being able to know him is considered a worthwhile life for me."

Hearing that Zhang Xuefeng gave Ye Dong such a high evaluation, everyone in the Zhang family didn't have the slightest doubt, but Zhang Liansheng suddenly remembered and asked, "By the way, Grandpa, is the dust tool he refined successful?"

This question made Zhang Xuefeng couldn't help but think again of the scene he saw when the Blood Ridge Sword took shape just now, and after a long silence, he nodded and said slowly: "Successful!"

"Ah!" Brothers Zhang Liansheng and Zhang Boqian both showed shock on their faces: "It really succeeded?"

Zhang Xuefeng nodded affirmatively again and said: "Not only is it a success, but this dust weapon named Blood Ridge is likely to shock the entire Suzaku Continent just like its owner in the future. Remember, about Brother Ye's weapon refining , none of you are allowed to leak it!"

The three members of the Zhang family were still in shock, and nodded dully. They really did not expect that not only did Zhang Xuefeng give Ye Dong a very high evaluation, but even Ye Dong's refined dust weapon was so highly praised.
You must know that Zhang Xuefeng, who is a second-grade craftsman, is not very satisfied with any of the dust crafts he personally crafted!

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

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

Zhang Boqian immediately nodded seriously: "Grandpa, I understand!"

"Well, just before Brother Ye left, he specially invited you to visit his house when he had time. I've seen you for a few days, and you and your father will go to visit Ye's house with a gift."

"Yes!"

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Zen Master Fudo rode anxiously towards the Dabei Temple on a steed. Although the Holy Buddha appeared near Xuanyuan City about half a month ago, it is not known whether he will continue to stay in Xuanyuan City, so he must We should tell the news as soon as possible to Jingci Temple and fellow Buddhist practitioners near Xuanyuan City, and ask them to look for it as soon as possible.

It's a pity that Zen Master Fudo doesn't know that at this moment, in a small village about a hundred miles away from Xuanyuan City, the holy Buddha son, Prajna, whom he and all Buddhist practitioners are looking for, is standing here!

Prajna was still dressed in a moon-white robe, standing there, motionless like a statue, but that handsome face was clearly filled with anger that contained compassion!
Because, what appeared in front of his eyes at this moment was not a peaceful and peaceful village, but a pile of ruins with ruins, corpses strewn across the fields, and blood flowing into rivers!

Nearly a hundred corpses lying on the ground have been turned into mummies, and the blood river on the ground has long since dried up, but the blood that has penetrated deeply into the ground is still extremely clear.

Obviously, these villagers have been dead for a while, but because of the remote location, they have not been discovered, and Banruo should be the first living person to come here!
After a long time, Prajna finally moved. After exhaling a long and deep breath, she opened her legs and slowly stepped into the corpses, carefully inspecting the death conditions of each corpse, ignoring the innocent body on her body. Bai Ruxue's monk's robe was already stained with blood and dust in just a moment.

In front of the corpse of a gray-haired old man who could be seen as old at first glance, seeing the incredible expression that was almost imprinted on the old man's withered face, Hannya clearly felt the unwillingness of his death. If you don't believe me, it's not difficult to see that the person who killed him should be someone he was very familiar with or even close to.

Banruo didn't know this old man, but if Ye Dong came, he would be able to recognize that this old man who died with a deep sense of unwillingness was the same old man who he had given two Coagulation Pills back then.

After carefully inspecting each of the corpses, Banruo found that they were all practitioners, and they all died with a single knife, and everyone had a look of surprise and unwillingness on their faces. Obviously, with the old man Same, they should know the murderer!
Banruo silently stood up from the ground, closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then opened his eyes again, facing these hundreds of corpses, sat cross-legged on the ground, clasped his hands together, and said in a low voice: "My Buddha is merciful, there will be one day Today, I will wipe out the evil spirits in the world and avenge you all, but now, I can only recite the "Mantra of Rebirth" for you seven times, and I hope you will reach the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss as soon as possible!"

"Namo Amitabha Ye..."

Prajna's thick and ethereal voice, like the sound of Sanskrit and heaven, resounded over the ruins, and spread farther and farther...

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

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

Regarding Banruo, he is curious and wants to make friends, but this is something that cannot be met. When will he meet Banruo, and when will he talk about it. Now, he is even more eager to try this blood ridge that he personally refined. The power!

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

As Ye Dong's sea-like aura poured into the Blood Spine continuously, a dazzling red light erupted from the entire Blood Spine, the hilt and the blade, and a burst of flames ignited immediately. stand up!
Ye Dong didn't use the Purple Flame Dragon Fire, it was entirely the fire attribute possessed by Blood Ridge itself, a flame that was naturally produced under the stimulation of spiritual energy.

Although the original Flowing Flame Sword could also do it, there is a clear difference in the power and momentum of the two types of flames. The flames produced by the blood ridge are obviously much hotter!
Almost at the same time as the red light burst out, all the monsters within a radius of ten miles scattered and fled in all directions, because their innate sense of danger made them aware of a terrifying aura that was heading towards They are approaching, and if they don't escape now, I'm afraid there will be no chance to escape again.

Naturally, the frantic escape of the monsters couldn't hide from Ye Dong's spiritual consciousness, which filled his heart with excitement, because it further showed the power of Blood Spine, and the breath alone was enough to deter the enemy.

So what would it be like if the combat skills were combined with Blood Spine?

Without the slightest reservation, without the slightest scruple, Ye Dong instilled his aura and Ziyan dragon fire into the blood spine to the maximum extent!
Sparks start a prairie fire!

(End of this chapter)