Wearing A Book Villain, The Empress Design Collapsed

"It seems that Tian Cong, you also know it, yes, the murderer this time is from your Samsara Sacred Land!"

Liao Fan's words were resounding, and there was no possibility of a private settlement, bloody debts!

"impossible!"

"Nonsense, how could our Samsara Sacred Land be like this!"

"Framing, this Tianfan Temple is crazy."

Before the old man Tiancong could react, the disciples guarding outside the main peak exploded.

To frame Samsara Sacred Land like this? Extremely presumptuous.

"This...does it refer to Lu Wuchen?"

Xuan Jingyuan frowned even tighter at this moment, but if there is no evidence from Tianfan Temple, it is impossible to come to exert pressure.

Could it be that Lu Wuchen really will?

"Hmph, this Lu Wuchen is indeed a disaster."

Shangguan Yunji, who was not far from the main hall, showed a sneer at this moment. Sure enough, colluding with the Demon Sect, this style is also like the Demon Sect.

"Impossible, Wuchen Big Brother will never do that."

Han Ji's face turned pale, no, I have to go to the scene now, and I must not let Wuchen's big brother have an accident.

But at the moment in the main hall, the old man Tian Cong's face is not very good-looking.

Although I also have opinions on Lu Wuchen, but now I need to maintain the face of Samsara Sacred Land.

"Liaofan, you should know that just because of this, it doesn't mean..."

"Hmph, Tian Cong, until now, you Samsara Sacred Land still have to cover up Lu Wuchen!"

"Hiss... big brother?!"

"Impossible, how could the eldest brother do such a thing?"

"This... the Buddhist scripture pavilion of Tianfan Temple was destroyed, and the three eminent monks died, all of them were done by the elder brother?"

As soon as this remark came out, the entire Samsara Sacred Land was boiling. If this is the case, then it will be. . .

The thousand-year reputation of Samsara Sacred Land!

"Liao Fan, just relying on your guess and talking nonsense like that, you really treat Samsara Sacred Land as a bully!"

"Evidence, the poor monk naturally has evidence."

Liao Fan snorted coldly, and directly took out a waist card from Own's pocket.

"Tian Cong, you will never tell the poor monk, you don't know this thing!"

Liao Fan directly took out the waist card and showed it in front of Tian Cong.

Tian Cong's eyes contracted when he saw the waist card. He naturally knew this waist card. Every disciple of Samsara Sacred Land had such a waist card.

You can show your own identity outside, you know, the belt badge of Samsara Sacred Land is more useful than anything else.

It is also a guarantee for the disciples of Samsara Sacred Land.

Those who violate the Samsara Sacred Land will be punished even if they are far away.

Uh. . . It seems that in this world, only Momen has the courage.

"Tian Cong, what else do you want to say?!"

This waist card has been checked by Tian Cong, and it indeed belongs to Samsara Sacred Land, there is no mistake about it, and the back of the waist card is indeed engraved with Lu Wuchen's name.

"Can you show me the deity."

"Tian Cong, you are trying to destroy the evidence."

At this time, one of the young novice monks stood up unexpectedly.

He looked excited, as if he was about to kill someone.

"presumptuous!"

In an instant, Tian Cong burst into a fierce aura.

This matter has not been clarified until now, and your Tianfan Temple has already come to the door to be aggressive, so let's forget it, Liao Fan said to himself like this, it is still in the past.

After all, Liao Fan is also a ninth-level peak powerhouse, and the two have similar identities.

But you, a little novice from Tianfan Temple, dare to talk to yourself in this tone?

I really think that the peak owner of the first peak of Samsara Sacred Land is a show!

But at this moment, Liao Fan also knew that it was not good, and Tian Cong was usually not so easy to talk to.

I can say some things myself, but this little novice is too presumptuous. After all, this world is still respected by strength.

At that moment, Liao Fan teleported and changed his position, and stood in front of the little novice monk.

There was a "bump", although the sound was not too loud, but Liao Fan and old man Tian Cong had indeed collided head-on before.

I saw the old man Tian Cong calmly, and as for Master Fan, he shook his shoulders slightly.

It is clear at a glance which is strong and which is weak.

"Amitābha, it really lives up to its reputation, and I admire it."

Master Liaofan clasped his palms together and performed a Buddha ceremony.

"However, Tian Cong, if you want to destroy the corpse, even if I risk my life, I won't let you do so."

This is the rhythm of preparing for a desperate fight.

"Hmph, when did the deity say that? You have to tell the deity to tell whether the badge is real or not."

Master Liao Fan was silent for a while, finally nodded, and handed the waist card in his hand to Tian Cong.

In fact, at this time, Tian Cong has basically confirmed the authenticity of the waist badge. After all, the waist badge of Samsara Sacred Land is difficult to imitate.

It is forged with extraterrestrial iron, and it is not an easy task for general Power to destroy it.

As soon as you get it, you can already feel the faint cool air, and there is no need to check it. This is undoubtedly the waist card of Samsara Sacred Land.

"Old man Tiancong, do you have anything else to say?"

Seeing Tian Cong's face, Master Fan also knew the result.

"Come here, go and invite Nephew Lu."

Now that there are witnesses and physical evidence, it is impossible to cover it up.

Besides, the old man Tiancong was not so kind.

Lu Wuchen was unhappy because of you, always dodging his disciples.

It was extremely dissatisfied.

"You don't need to invite me, the king is already here."

At this moment, a male voice sounded outside the hall. Anyone familiar with it would know that it was Lu Wuchen's voice.

At least Shakya and Kali, who have had an intersection with Lu Wuchen, have already heard it.

"Elder brother..."

"Elder brother, be careful, the visitor is not kind."

"Brother, we all believe in you."

At this moment, the disciples surrounding the main hall stepped aside after hearing the words, and at the other end of the passage was Lu Wuchen himself in a black and white sun and moon brocade robe.

"Lu Wuchen..."

The moment he saw Lu Wuchen, Shakya's eyes burst into anger.

Shakya once believed in Lu Wuchen so much. In the eyes of Shakya, he used to respect Lu Wuchen very much and saved the suffering of the people together. Lu Wuchen is powerful, but he is easy to get along with.

However, seeing Lu Wuchen again, Sakyamuni's eyes were full of hatred.

"Brother Wuchen..."

Kali's expression was obviously much more complicated.

"Nephew Wuchen, you came at a good time, does this badge belong to you?"

"Yes..."

Unexpectedly, Lu Wuchen recognized it directly, which even exceeded the expectations of the old man Tiancong.

"So you admit that you did it?"

The old man Tian Cong also frowned at this moment. If Lu Wuchen really did this, how would Samsara Sacred Land deal with it?

"It's true that the waist card is mine, but this king didn't do it."

"Lu Wuchen, until now, you still dare to quibble?"

Master Liao Fan was so angry that his teeth itch, what a big deal, you still look calm?