However, as soon as Zhao Yu started the live broadcast, he suddenly saw a golden light flying quickly in the distance.

"Monks!"

He was quite surprised in his heart, because Zhao Yu found that the person's strength was not weak, and he sensed that he had a faint level of Douzun from the breath.

It's just that although his strength is not low, the person's breath is disordered, and there is a bit of weakness in the blazing, as if he was seriously injured.

didn't bother to explain so much to the audience in the live broadcast room, he hurriedly hid his breath, quietly lowered his figure and approached the golden light.

After getting closer, Zhao Yu found that the other party was actually a bald monk, who looked kind and kind, but he looked a little embarrassed.

His whole body was scarred, and the entire left side of his body was charred and blackened as if it had been burned by fire, and his face was also entangled with black gas, making him look lifeless.

The most important thing is that there is still a strange grief in his eyes, and the expression on his face is even more strange, as if he regrets and seems to be guilty.

"Isn't this monk out of his mind!?"

Looking at the expression on the monk's face, Zhao Yu was also stunned, and the audience in the live broadcast room was also curious when they saw this scene.

So where is this, old man? 】

[Is this monk from Tianyin Temple, could it be that the anchor has gone to Tianyin Temple again? ] He also beat people to serious injuries]

[Flying so fast, that monk is leaving, won't the anchor follow]

[Huh? Why did the anchor change back to the appearance of a child, I want to see Emperor Shakti, I want to see Shi Zhixuan]

[I want to see the emperor in front, are you serious, haha......]

[It's okay not to say it, as soon as you say it, I think of the gate of heaven that the anchor has greatly established, 2333333]

[Emperor Shakti said that he wanted to defend his rights, and the lawyer's letter has been sent]

[I just want to know how long it has been, and what is the anchor doing? 】

……

Zhao Yu looked at the golden light that had flown into the distance, and did not catch up, but began to answer the questions of some viewers in the live broadcast room.

"After I settled the Heavenly Gate before, I left directly, and now this is Heyang City, the mountain in the distance...... Did you see it, that mountain is Qingyun Mountain, but as soon as I arrived here, I met the monk you also saw before, I don't know what the situation is! ”

While pointing to the towering Qingyun Mountain in the distance, Zhao Yu explained in a low voice.

Fortunately, no one could see it above the clouds, otherwise he would have looked a little silly talking to himself here.

The audience in the live broadcast room also expressed surprise after hearing his words, and some of them were even more excited.

[, this is Qingyun Mountain? Really, I want to see Lu Xueqi, Lu Xueqi, Lu Xueqi, without Lu Xueqi to see that I am going to die]

[Anyway, this is still at the beginning of the plot, how old is Lu Xueqi now, is she an adult? ] 】

[I've always wanted to know how old Lu Xueqi is, you must know that Qi Hao, the "younger generation", seems to be more than a hundred years old]

[How can there be monks in Qingyun Mountain, shouldn't they be in Tianyin Temple? 】

[Wait, the plot has just begun, the monk ...... That person just now can't be Puzhi, right? 】

【Wisdom? Who is Puzhi, is it an important role, why am I not impressed at all (laughing and crying)]

[I also think it's Puzhi, in this way, didn't the tragedy in Caomiao Village just happen? 】

[Is it such a coincidence]

……

Seeing the barrage in the live broadcast room, Zhao Yu was also stunned, and looked at the direction where the monk flew away just now.

"He's Puzhi? Since he just left from here, can he say ......"

With a move in his heart, Zhao Yu hurriedly turned around and flew in the direction where the monk flew from just now.

In less than a minute, he stopped and looked at the small village below with a shocked expression.

The village is not very large, and there are only about 50 houses scattered around.

However, in a clearing in the center of the village, hundreds of corpses were lying motionless on the ground, blood flowing everywhere.

The bright red blood looked terrifying and hideous under the hazy moonlight, and the pungent smell of blood went straight into Zhao Yu's nose, almost making it difficult for him to breathe.

Although he hadn't seen a more tragic scene, and even more people he had killed with his own hands than here, this scene still made his heart tremble.

Because among these corpses, there are many young children, the older ones are fifteen or sixteen years old, and the younger ones are only about three or four years old.

However, they were all dead by the moment, their bodies lying in pools of blood, without any life.

The moment he saw these corpses, Zhao Yu's spiritual power spread around, and sure enough, he found that there were still three remaining breaths around.

Two of them are in a ruined temple outside the village, and the other is hidden in a house in the village.

Everything in front of me clearly shows that this should be the village where Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu are located, Caomiao Village.

"So that monk just now, is it Puzhi?"

With a heavy heart, and even some anger inexplicably, Zhao Yu directly turned the camera away to prevent the audience from seeing the shocking scene.

At the beginning, he was just, so he didn't have much feeling about what happened in Caomiao Village.

However, I can now see hundreds of corpses lying together, including many innocent children, some of whom have been mercilessly killed before they even see the beauty of this world.

Obviously he was just a stranger, but Zhao Yu's eyes were inexplicably a little sour, because the scene in front of him was too tragic.

But soon his eyes were clear, and he suddenly turned to look in the direction where Pu Zhi left just now, and his figure flashed and shot out in an instant.

"Bang!"

A bang sounded, and Zhao Yu chased after the golden light just now at a speed several times faster than the previous one.

Even if he manipulated the space, the extremely fast speed made some air too late to avoid it, and he hit it with a loud bang.

It didn't take long to go, and when Zhao Yu flew out for a distance of almost more than a hundred kilometers, he saw the golden light of Buddhism full of righteousness again.

"Heh......"

A sneer flashed on his face, Zhao Yu's right hand was held in the air, and golden flames erupted, finally turning into a glazed long sword.

"Huh!"

His whole person seemed to be fused with the long sword, and he instantly crossed the heavy space and arrived behind Pu Zhi.

Pu Zhi, who was still rushing back to Tianyin Temple at full speed, noticed the strangeness behind him, and he was also shocked, and hurriedly looked back.

However, at this time, Zhao Yu's attack had already arrived, and he could only seal his hands in front of him, and then a huge "swastika" character suddenly appeared.

Two golden rays intersected, one of them was thick and fierce, the other was sharp and sharp, and a powerful force burst out in an instant.

"Boom!"

The sword qi in the sky flew and swirled, and the golden flames on it rose and danced, and Zhao Yu stood in it holding a golden glazed long sword.

Although he was only an eleven or twelve-year-old child at the moment, he looked unusually majestic, as if a god had descended.

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