Recently, with Kawama Mansion as the center, a big battle broke out between the Demon Dao Martial Artist and other Martial Artists.

The Demon Dao, which had long been silent, suddenly broke out for some reason, and dared to rush to Hejian Mansion, where the Shaolin Temple was located.

At this time, the news of the Shaolin Temple Demon Tower has not yet come out, after all, such a big thing, even if the general martial arts media get the news, they dare not announce it immediately.

But if you want to go to Shaolin Temple to confirm the authenticity of the news, there are a few people in the entire martial arts who can do it.

Therefore, among the true and false news, the martial arts forces of all parties also plan to fish in troubled waters.

Spend money to hire someone to slander the enemy as a demonic person, and then make some perjury, and then you can attack openly, and also name your own sneak attack as justice.

After the sneak attack is successful, it can weaken the enemy's power, and finally find an opportunity to destroy the enemy.

Therefore, Lu Zhen, Hai Wuliang and Chu Liufeng went all the way, and there were martial arts battles everywhere.

But the three people who came out of the Demon Suppression Tower have not been in contact with many Demon Dao martial artists, and more of them are Demon Dao elites.

Whether a martial artist is a person in the Demon Dao or not, others don't know, and the three of them can basically see it at a glance.

"Along the way, there are too many people who have died. Hey—"

Although Chu Liufeng is known as the white-clothed thief saint and is famous in the martial arts, after all, he is just a thief saint, not a killing saint.

The killings he had seen were still too few.

Hai Wuliang also sighed helplessly, "People in the martial arts are ruthless to outsiders, and even more ruthless to their own people." ”

Obviously, Hai Wuliang's emotion is not only about the current situation in the martial arts, but also about what happened to him at the beginning.

Lu Zhen pursed his lips and said to the two people: "I said, I am almost at the foot of the mountain of the Sorrowful Temple, why have you two been following me?"

The two of them smiled at Lu Zhen in unison, "Homeless, I can only follow you." ”

Every time Lu Zhen wanted to drive the two of them away, these two people said the same thing.

In fact, Lu Zhen didn't know that the two of them just wanted to escape from Shaolin Temple with Lu Zhen, and then they parted ways.

It's just that I didn't expect that Lu Zhen even killed the eighteen bronze men of Shaolin Temple.

With such a strong strength, at least the two of them followed Lu Zhen's side, and they didn't have to worry about being captured by the people of Shaolin Temple again.

Of course, the reason why these two people were caught in the Demon Suppression Tower was more or less because they offended many people in the martial arts.

It would be great if there was a big tree for the two of them to lean on.

Obviously, now Lu Zhen is the big tree that the two of them fancy to now.

"Lord Lu, it's not interesting for you to be alone anyway, isn't it just right to take the two of us with you?"

"That's it, the front is to the Buddha of Sorrow. I stole all over the martial arts, and I really didn't steal anything in the temple...... No, I mean I haven't been to the temple much and want to see it. Don't worry, never steal!"

Lu Zhen glanced at these two people helplessly.

Truth be told, these two guys aren't bad. It's just that I've been following myself, but I feel a little uncomfortable, and the rest, it's really nothing.

"In that case, let's go together. ”

Hearing that Lu Zhen finally relented, the two of them were very happy, and immediately followed behind Lu Zhen and walked towards the Temple of Sorrow and Coolness together.

Along the way, I didn't encounter a single pedestrian on the way up the mountain.

Chu Liufeng asked in a low voice, "The Desolate Buddha Sect is not only one of the thirteen sects, but also a temple, why doesn't there even have a single pilgrim?"

Hai Wuliang shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.

Lu Zhen replied: "My Sorrowful Temple relies on myself and Huayuan, not to deceive people to donate sesame oil money. So this temple is really clean. ”

As soon as Lu Zhen's words fell, there was movement in front.

Chu Liufeng and Hai Wuliang immediately became vigilant.

You know, they should also be on the Shaolin Temple's hunt list now, although they have arrived at the Sadness Temple, it is not ruled out that someone from the Shaolin Temple came here to arrest them.

After all, the feud of the eighteen bronze people of Shaolin Temple alone was enough for Shaolin Temple to send old monks of the same generation to deal with them.

Suddenly, two monks ran out from the bushes on the side of the road in front of them.

One was covered in blood and seriously injured, and the other was so embarrassed that his face was so dirty that he couldn't see his original appearance.

But Lu Zhen recognized who these two people were at a glance.

"Qingming, Zhenshui, why are you two here?"

At this moment, a very bad feeling appeared in Lu Zhen's heart.

The one who was seriously injured was Qingming, who practiced closed-mouth meditation and never spoke.

After Qingming saw Lu Zhen, he knelt down with a plop.

And after Zhenshui saw Lu Zhen, he cried as soon as he heard it, and he also knelt on the ground and shouted, "Uncle Shizu...... Without...... No more ......"

Lu Zhen was a little puzzled, ran over and grabbed Zhenshui's shoulder and asked, "What's gone?"

At this moment, Lu Zhen seemed to feel something through the injuries on Qingming's body and the tears of Zhenshui, and couldn't help but look towards the mountain in the distance.

Between the clouds and mist, there seemed to be something missing.

"No...... The Temple of Sadness is gone...... Overnight...... All...... All of them...... They're all dead......"

Lu Zhen sat down on the ground with a thud.

Master Abbot.

Master's fellow initiates.

Those little monks who played with themselves from childhood to adulthood in the Temple of Sadness.

The four elders who gave themselves the merits.

Although it is poor but full of backbone, how can there be no such thing?

Lu Zhen immediately rushed up the mountain.

Hai Wuliang glanced at Chu Liufeng, Chu Liufeng nodded and followed.

Hai Wuliang can't keep up with Lu Zhen's light skills, so he can only stay and take care of Zhenshui and Qingming.

And when Chu Liufeng caught up with Lu Zhen, he was also surprised.

Because at this moment, although the houses are still there, there are blood stains and dead bodies everywhere.

The entire Sadly Desolate Temple went up and down, and there was not a single living mouth.

Chu Liufeng checked the injuries on these people's bodies.

Mille-feuille paper work!

Chu Liufeng was in the Demon Suppression Tower at the beginning, but he saw many people practicing this Shaolin Temple stunt, and the damage caused by this exercise could naturally be seen at a glance.

And now, the entire people of the Sorrowful Temple are dead, and they are all dead on the mille-feuille paper work.

Could it be that it was the work of the Demon Dao Martial Artist who escaped from the Demon Suppression Tower?

Chu Liufeng immediately shook his head, he knew that although many of those people were demonic martial artists at the beginning, to be honest, there were those who were ungrateful, but there were not many who were ungrateful.

Besides, if you can remove the entire Desolate Buddha Sect from the martial arts overnight, you can't do it without a little strength.

With those who came out of the Demon Suppression Tower, unless they left the Shaolin Temple, they went straight to the Sadness Temple, rested for a day or two after arriving, and then found the opportunity to do it.

Otherwise, it would not have been possible to be so fast, and it would not have been possible to have such combat effectiveness to destroy the Desolate Buddha Sect, one of the thirteen sects.

At this time, Lu Zhen finally found a familiar corpse in the courtyard where he lived.

It was the corpse of his own master and fellow initiate.

The initiate was killed by a punch that shattered his internal organs, and although the process was painful, he left with a smile on his face.

"System, I want to know who destroyed the Temple of Sorrow, no matter how much dominating power is consumed, I will not hesitate to do it! I want to know who did it! Who is it!"