"Sanskrit sound......" Jiang Chengming's soul body was stunned in place for a moment, silent. "Sanskrit, Sanskrit...... She was the one who told you to kill me......"

"Yes. Luo An'an nodded dryly.

Jiang Chengming's soul body was finally completely revealed, and I don't know what secret method he used to keep the appearance of his soul at a young age.

Just like the year I met Sanskrit.

After a long time, Jiang Chengming calmly continued to ask: "Where is Fanyin now, I want to see her." ”

"She's dead. ”

“…… Dead?"

An Baobao pulled out a sarcastic smile: "Of course she died, didn't you personally throw her into the refining furnace? Sanskrit sound, she's dead!!"

Although the Buddhist cultivators present couldn't figure out what the two were talking about, it didn't prevent them from discovering one thing.

"Buddha statue, this Buddha statue has a crack when it was just hit by the first blow, this is not a Zen Buddha statue!! "Their Zen Buddha statues are all carefully built by refining masters, which are both offerings and magic weapons, how can they be easily damaged!"

Elder Zhongtong, who had been silent, was also silent at this time, he rushed to Huiyi and stared at him deadly: "Dare to ask the head of the sect what the hell is going on! Why is the supreme treasure of the sect being silently replaced, if I say that there is no outsider to help me, I will die!"

A few drops of cold sweat flowed from Huiyi's forehead, and he took a few steps back and folded his hands and said, "I don't know." ”

Elder Zhongtong refused to let him go, and approached step by step: "You don't know, you don't know that we have been worshipping evil things for so many years! No wonder the cultivation speed of Zen disciples has become more and more unsuccessful over the years, how can worshipping an evil thing improve my sect's Dharma!"

These words asked the voice of every Buddhist cultivator, and at the same time, Hui Yi was speechless. This side was deadlocked, and Luo An'an's side quarreled again.

"It's dead, hehehe, I don't believe it!! you must be lying to me!!" Jiang Chengming hugged his head and deceived himself: "Impossible, Yin'er likes me so much, she said that she would be with me for a long time! How could she die like this." No, I didn't want to kill her, I didn't kill her......"

Hearing these words, An Baobao almost felt sick to his stomach, Nima, you killed the person yourself, and you still said that you didn't want to kill her, and now you have made this infatuated look to show her!

"I really didn't think about her death, I was forced, and at that time, I could only inherit the position of that old man if I caught Yin'er. Jiang Chengming muttered, and his appearance changed back to the form of old age in an instant: "I won't let Yin'er die, she is the person I want to stay with." I've avenged her, Yin'er will forgive me, she won't be willing to die......"

An Baobao finally couldn't help but complain again: "The revenge you said is to kill your own one hundred and thirty-four generations of descendants?!! you really have the face to say, they all say that tigers are poisonous and do not eat children, but you can even do it with your own children and grandchildren! Not to mention that you obviously exterminated your own heirs for the convenience of seizing it, and you were said to be so affectionate, Sanskrit Yin would be disgusting to know under Jiuquan!!

"What do you know!" Jiang Chengming roared, as if persuading others was also persuading himself: "Yin'er won't die, as long as I find a trace of her remnant soul, I can resurrect her." As long as we are wronged for a while, we can stay together for a long time. She's a monster, and I have to. ”

Luo An'an looked at the soul of this crazy demon, and after being silent for a few seconds, he suddenly said faintly: "Where will the soul of the person who was thrown away from the refining weapon still leave behind?"

Jiang Chengming raised his head suddenly, his eyes splitting.