Chapter 233 (2/2)

Xuankong looked at ye Xiaodie and was silent for a moment. He said in a slow voice, ”go quickly and find Jiang Hao. He said I was in danger.”

”Little monk, what's going on? Tell me, I'll go to the little Buddhist temple and ask my master to help you. ” Ye Xiaodie tears overflow from the corner of her eyes and looks at the dark sky and asks.

”Go, it will be too late if you don't go.” Xuankong feels xuanci getting closer and closer. He turns to look at ye Xiaodie and shouts angrily.

However, ye Xiaodie didn't go. She took the soft sword from her waist and then looked at Xuankong and said, ”little monk, I don't go. I want to accompany you.”

Although ye Xiaodie doesn't know what happened, she is very clear that he will accompany Xuankong and accompany Xuankong.

When Xuankong heard ye Xiaodie's words, he felt warm in his heart. Then he took out the Zen stick from the storage bag. He looked at the front with a cold face and a trace of solemnity in his voice. He said, ”your master may be dead. Now go to find Jiang Hao, and he will help us.”

”Xuankong, you can't leave. No matter who it is, it's impossible to save you.” Xuanci's voice came from afar, and her face was calm, and her eyes twinkled with scorn.

He has accumulated a golden body, so he has absolute confidence in his own strength. Even if Jiang Hao comes, he also has full confidence to crush him.

”Is it? Today, the Buddha also wants to see how powerful you are when you are condensed into a golden body. ” Xuankong's face is calm, and his whole body momentum keeps rising.

He was very clear about xuanci's strength. When xuanci had not experienced the baptism of the Buddhist scriptures, Xuankong had a full grasp of crushing xuanci. But now, xuanci has experienced the baptism of Buddhist scriptures, and still has experienced the baptism of a whole Sutra.

”Xuanci, the little monk is the disciple of master Shentu. Are you not afraid of being investigated by the little Buddhist temple when you do this?” Ye Xiaodie looks at xuanci and yells.

Xuanci took a look at ye Xiaodie and sarcastically said: ”it's really a demon girl. She messed up Xuankong's Buddhist heart. For you, he didn't hesitate to oppose his martial uncle and give up his life.”

Ye Xiaodie is stunned. She looks at the dark sky in front of her body, and feels a burst of soft warmth in her heart.

”My Buddha's heart is not disordered, it's just your Buddha's heart!” Xuankong raised his head, and his eyes burst out with fine awns.

Xuankong clearly remembers his pursuit, but the people in the little Buddhist temple seem to forget why they practice.

Xuanci turned his Zen stick in his hand, then looked at Xuankong and said calmly: ”kill her, I'll take you back, or I'll kill him and take you back.”

Xuankong turned and looked at ye Xiaodie and asked, ”are you afraid?”