Chapter 1193
The smell of fresh blood is sweet, revealing exuberant life energy and the angry struggle of leaving the warm body and coming to the cold world.

Ai Bafang understood this, became nervous, and shouted: "Alex?"

No echo.

The sound seems to be blocked by this thick stone wall and exquisite decoration to another world.

Ai Bafang's complexion changed, and he jumped up from the chair. He walked barefoot in a loose cloth shirt, without thinking too much about which guard the dead man was, and ran straight to the corner.

He was running very fast and in a hurry, knocking down a baroque round table with one leg inlaid with gold. On the round table were scattered manuscripts filled with various pictures and texts. It was full of words and symbols that were so scribbled that only he could understand.

At this moment, his heart was also the same, flustered and apprehensive.

This is the Western Holy See, where the Pope stays and works. The defense is heavily guarded, and there are many masters. Even if most of them are lost in China, there are still three Dzogchen masters, but there is no sound at this time.

What happened?The first thing he thought of was the Dragon Rider.

Before he had time to judge whether his conjecture was correct or not, he already became frightened and quickly ran to the corner.

There is a secret passage there.

Normally, he couldn’t see it, because he was pressed down by nearly tons of square stones, and few people knew about it, but Ai Bafang knew it well. On that day, he rejected the luxurious and spacious room prepared by the Pope for him, but chose this dark and closed small room , this channel is the main reason.

Suddenly, the boulder flew up violently, revealing a dark hole that only one person could pass through.

But Ai Bafang's complexion was extremely gloomy.

The boulder flew straight out like a cannonball, smashing through the roof, and carrying stone fragments, fell down, and with a bang, it was blocking the entrance of the hole, but suddenly there was an extra person in the room out of thin air.

He is of medium build and thin, with small eyes and bare eyes. The strangest thing is that he has no hair, beard or eyebrows.

Ai Bafang saw this person clearly, his head exploded with a "buzz", and he turned around and ran out the door.

Qingxuzi shook his head, sneered, and didn't chase after him.

The moment Ai Bafang touched the door handle, his hand retracted like lightning, and a wisp of smoke like a small snake came out of the keyhole.

The wisp of light smoke was like a heavy hammer hitting his chest, causing Ai Bafang to retreat in a panic, his footsteps were chaotic and heavy.

"Squeak!"

The door opened, and two people came in. The one in front had a young face, a tall and straight figure, a faint smile on his sharp-edged face, and bright eyes like stars. Those two eyes seemed to light up the dark room.

Behind him stood a middle-aged man with fair complexion and elegant demeanor, holding a round and shiny bamboo tube as thick as a thumb that had been wrapped in pulp, shaking his head, obviously dissatisfied with his mistake.

It was Chen Yi and Hua Baigu.

"Hehe, Mr. Ai, where are you going in a hurry? Your old friend came to catch up with you. Your reception method is very rude." Chen Yi smiled lightly, walked into the room, pulled a beautifully carved wooden chair, He sat down by himself.

Hua Bai moved a step without a trace, stood in the position before Chen Yi, and blocked the last gap in the exit of the door.

Ai Bafang's face was extremely cold, his shoulders trembled slightly, and his spiritual thoughts were pouring out. Thousands of ways to kill Chen Yi flashed through his mind, but in the end he didn't choose any of them, because for Chen Yi, those methods of him were all the same. Children play house.

"Don't stare, you can't stare at me if you stare out!" Chen Yi rolled his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, the simple rattan chair automatically slid in front of Ai Bafang, "Sit, let's chat."

"What are you talking about? I have nothing to talk to you about." Ai Bafang said stiffly.

"There's more to talk about, your Ai family's, the things in St. John's cane, and how you communicated with the world of Yingzhou. There are many, many."

"You all know?"

Ai Bafang's face was extremely ugly, and there was a look of grayness. These are top secrets. He regards them as treasures, more important than life, but Chen Yi knows all of them, and he is not far away from being included in his pocket. Far.

"I know a lot." Chen Yi said lightly.

Ai Bafang's chest heaved violently, his eyes showed murderous intent, and he struck suddenly!

He didn't do it to Chen Yi, but to himself.An exquisite and small dagger drew a bright light in the dark room, and with a "puff", it was inserted into the chest, and the blood splashed and stained the ground, like wintersweet in full bloom.

He was so ruthless that he pierced his heart with a single blow.

"Haha, Chen Yi, you never want to know!"

Ai Bafang staggered back and hit the wall, the gurgling blood stained the pure white wall with a blinding red.

"You think you know everything, you think you are a god? Let me tell you, you will never take anything out of my mouth."

"But one day, you may figure it out, but that day will also be your death day."

"Chen Yi, let me go first, and my brothers, we will wait for you on Huangquan Road! Don't you want me to treat you well? I will definitely treat you well then!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

He smiled hoarsely, with a crazy expression, gnashing his teeth, as if he had done something gratifying, as if he had taken revenge on Chen Yi.

"Finished?"

Chen Yi quietly waited for him to finish speaking, and he was not angry at all because of his ridicule and contempt, because it was not worth it or necessary.

"Uncle Hua, it's your turn." Chen Yi snapped his fingers.

Hua Baigu smiled, walked up to Ai Bafang gloomyly, took out a small skin bag, and calmly opened it page by page. The picture was poorly seen, and it was full of dazzling silver needles.

"You, what are you going to do?"

It is not so easy for monks to die, especially when Ai Bafang reaches the late stage of divine sense, even if he penetrates his heart, he still has to linger on for a while.He looked at Hua Baigu with a calm expression as if preparing for surgery, and suddenly panicked.

He had never seen a cypress bone, but he knew its reputation.

This well-known ghost-handed holy doctor is quite capable. As long as he is willing to act, even if there is only a dying person hanging in one breath, he can save him.

"You, don't come here, don't come here..."

Ai Bafang regretted not wiping his neck directly, and kicked his legs on the ground, but the solid wall gave him the support he shouldn't have. He grabbed the dagger again and wanted to commit suicide again, but just as his fingers touched the dagger, he felt a sharp pain came.

"Crack!"

His arm is broken!
Aside from the severe pain in his arm, Ai Bafang was also horrified to find that his spiritual sense and consciousness could not move at all, not even a single bit, and he was full of despair.

It's like being desperate to die of thirst while guarding a clear lake.

Because the silver needle of the cypress bone landed on his Tanzhong acupoint with lightning speed.

There were three more scalp-numbing "click!" sounds of bone cracking, and Hua Baigu's limbs were all twisted off by Chen Yi's spiritual thoughts, lying on the ground like a dead dog, angry but desperate.

"If you make more trouble, you can do it yourself!" Hua Baigu turned his head and glanced at Chen Yi dissatisfiedly. His hands and feet were broken, not only bones, but also blood vessels, meridians, etc. How can he give the needle?
Chen Yi shrugged, with an innocent look on his face: "Isn't he afraid that this guy will seek death and life again? Although the method is a bit rough, it is still saving people."

Ai Bafang spat out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", and was furious.

Hua Baigu frantically dealt with it for a while, and finally inserted silver needles on Ai Bafang's torso and head, and only then did he hang his life.

Chen Yi used hypnotism. With his current ability, it was not difficult to hypnotize Ai Bafang whose cultivation was sealed. Soon, Ai Bafang revealed everything he knew.

Their Ai family had established contact with the Western Holy See as early as the Qing Dynasty.

It should be said that during the Qing Dynasty, the ancestors of the Ai family sent news back from Yingzhou, first reached an agreement with the Holy See, and then asked them to send people to find the Ai family to complete his plan.

Ai Yifan is also a "prison escaper" like Chen Longxiang Zongjun and others, but he escaped from the hinterland of Kunlun and did not stay on Earth, but went to Yingzhou.

After arriving in Yingzhou, he did not know how to penetrate the two worlds, established a very unstable channel, and kept sending information back.

And the other end of the passage is the House of the Holy Law.

His news attracted the attention of the Holy See, and he also joined his secret plan.

Cutting off the dragon's veins, obtaining dragon's blood, and improving one's cultivation are actually not researched by the West, but the secret method provided by Ai Yifan.

Later, Ai Yifan put forward his theory of longevity, and he has indeed lived for hundreds of years, which made the Holy See as excited as a chicken blood, and listed his plan as the most important and priority task with the program one.

What powerful people fear most is death, and this point is generally the same in both East and West.

Immortality is always a beautiful and desirable fairy tale.

And Ai Yifan did not disappoint them, he planned to improve step by step, and occasionally sent something back from that world, and St. John's life of more than 200 years, with the cultivation base of Dzogchen, benefited from this.

And the Holy See also showed enough sincerity that they collected the dragon vein map in the ruby ​​space for him.

He mobilized countless believers to secretly search for dragon spit beads. After a hundred years, he found almost all the dragon spit beads of dead dragon veins in this world, and used secret methods to melt them into the space of pink gems.

However, there are two exceptions, one is Huaxia, and the other is the large sea area near Bermuda.

There are dragon riders in Huaxia, even if they are sent by the top experts of the Holy See, they will never return. Before Chen Yi, many dragon riders had killed these foreign devils with ulterior motives.

As for Bermuda, they can see it but not eat it. Although there are no dragon riders there, it is also extremely dangerous and protected by a powerful magic circle. Whether it is sending people or submersibles, they will never return.

(End of this chapter)

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