Ye Qiu understood that the "Holy Light Sutra" is a supreme scripture, and the reason why the masters from the nine countries besieged the Vatican was because of this scripture.
"How long has this scripture been in your Vatican?" Ye Qiu asked.
"It's been hundreds of years," the prophet said.
Ye Qiu was confused: "Since it has been hundreds of years, why are the masters from the Nine Kingdoms coming to besiege you now?"
The prophet replied: "In fact, over the years, countless masters have coveted the scriptures, but they were all killed by the Pope."
"If one or two king-level masters come, we will naturally not be afraid. Who knows, all the masters from the nine countries will come."
"These masters have not been around for many years. It is really hateful that they have joined forces this time in order to obtain the Holy Light Scripture."
The prophet said: "The masters of the nine countries were worried that I would destroy the scriptures, so they trapped me here."
"More than half of our Holy See disciples were killed or injured, some escaped, and some were captured."
"They used the lives of the disciples of the Holy See to force me to hand over the scriptures."
"As long as I don't hand over the scriptures, they will kill ten Vatican disciples every day."
When the prophet said this, anger appeared in his eyes, "If they get the scriptures and they will retreat, then I will give them the scriptures without hesitation."
"After all, scriptures are nothing compared to the lives of the disciples of the Holy See."
"But I know that this time the experts from the nine countries joined forces to attack. In addition to wanting to obtain the scriptures, they also want to completely destroy our Holy See."
"Even if I hand over the scriptures to them, they will not let go of the Holy See disciples. Instead, they will kill them without any scruples."
Ye Qiu nodded, agreeing with the prophet's analysis.
The prophet glanced at Ye Qiu and said, "Did you receive the message I sent you?"
It's okay that she didn't mention it, but Ye Qiu became angry when she mentioned it.
"You said you sent me a message asking for help, but you didn't add a name. I sent someone to check it for a long time, but I only knew it was an overseas number. If Mr. Tang hadn't informed me, I wouldn't have known you were in trouble."
Ye Qiu said: "There are too many masters outside, so I can only use Qimen Dunjia to take you out of here."
The prophet asked: "What about the disciples of the Holy See..."
"I can't care about them." Ye Qiu said: "You know better than me what the situation is now. With my ability, I can only save you. I can't care about others."
The prophet also knew that what Ye Qiu said was true. There were nine king-level masters outside, as well as twenty to thirty thousand armed men. Ye Qiu could not save everyone with his own strength.
Think for a moment.
"Ye Qiu, thank you."
The prophet stood on tiptoes, kissed Ye Qiu gently on the face, and then said: "I'm very grateful that you can come. You can go quickly!"
Ye Qiu's expression changed: "What do you mean?"
The prophet said: "The reason why the Pope died in the battle was to protect the disciples of the Vatican from harm. If I let you go, the disciples of the Vatican will die."
"So, I can't leave."
"I want to live and die with them."
When the prophet said this, he handed the jade bottle to Ye Qiu and said: "Please take this scripture with you. You can practice it yourself. If you meet our surviving disciples of the Vatican in the future, if you think it is appropriate, please take this scripture with you."
This document is handed over to the disciples of the Holy See to preserve a trace of our Vatican heritage."
Ye Qiu wanted to scold the prophet angrily.
I traveled thousands of miles and worked so hard to save you. Now I have a chance to save you, but you actually gave up on your own. What a fool.
The prophet looked at Ye Qiu with a pair of beautiful eyes and said with great tenderness: "In my life, the luckiest thing is that I met you."
"It's a pity that our fate is about to end here."
"I……"
Suddenly, footsteps sounded outside the secret room.
The prophet's face changed slightly and he said: "Ye Qiu, leave quickly!"
Ye Qiu stood still and didn't move.
"Go quickly. If they find out, it will be troublesome." The prophet pushed Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu still didn't move.
He was wondering whether he should knock the prophet unconscious and take her away?
At this moment, an old laughter sounded outside the secret room: "Prophet, don't try to escape from here. We have so many masters here, you can't escape."
"I advise you to hand over the Bible of Holy Light as soon as possible."
"And that friend from Hua Guo, since he is here, don't hide your head and show your tail. Come out and meet him!"
The person who spoke out actually spoke fluent Chinese, with a standard comparable to that of an announcer.
Ye Qiu was a little surprised. He had been discovered?
The prophet hurriedly winked at Ye Qiu and signaled Ye Qiu to leave quickly.
Then, the voice outside the door rang again.
"If my guess is correct, this Chinese friend of yours should be Ye Qiu, the god of war in the country and known as the medical sage, right?"
"Prophet, it's a great pleasure to have a friend come from afar. Please bring your friend out!"
"If you continue to hide in there and don't come out, when our patience runs out, we won't show mercy to you."
The prophet continued to wink at Ye Qiu, signaling Ye Qiu to leave immediately.
Ye Qiu secretly sighed.
He originally thought of rescuing the prophet without anyone noticing, but he didn't expect that he underestimated the masters of the nine countries. Not only did the other party discover that someone had entered the prophet's secret room, but he also knew his identity clearly.
It seems that it is not that easy to rescue the prophet.
"Prophet, if you don't come out, then I will come in." The voice outside said again.
"Go quickly." The prophet whispered.
Ye Qiu suddenly grabbed the prophet's jade hand and said, "Let's go out."
"You can't go out." The prophet said urgently: "It's dangerous to go out..."
Before Ye Qiu could wait for the prophet to finish speaking, he kicked open the door of the secret room, then pulled the prophet out and walked out.
Looking up, he saw two people standing outside.
Ye Qiu had seen these two people before. They were the two bearded old men in white clothes and black veils who guarded the gate before.
They looked at Ye Qiu with kind smiles on their faces, as if they were old friends.
"Who invited me out just now? Your Chinese is pretty good." Ye Qiu said with a smile.
The old man on the left smiled and said: "We all know Chinese."
"Really? It seems that the motherland has become stronger and Chinese is popular all over the world." Ye Qiu smiled and asked, "How do you call it?"
The old man on the left said: "You can call me Paul."
The old man on the right said coldly: "My name is Karl!"
"Hello, you two." Ye Qiu said: "As far as I know, there are several masters here, why can't I see them?"
"They have other things to deal with for the time being, so they entrusted us to come and meet with Mr. Ye." Paul smiled and said: "Mr. Ye, with all due respect, this matter is a grudge between us and the Vatican. Please don't do it."
Intervene.”
Ye Qiu smiled and said, "What if I have to intervene?"
