After a sound like the sky was collapsing, the air above the Main Hall was filled with energy, as if a bomb had been detonated in the air.

The main hall, which had a pillar cut off, shook for a while and then collapsed. A group of monks covered their heads and swarmed out from inside. The scene was extremely chaotic.

"Good martial arts..."

Amidst the chaos, a certain nun's voice of admiration still came out.

"With a hundred soldiers, he is enough to control thousands of armies, and his martial arts with one single step can be regarded as the best in the world!"

"snort!"

Faced with the nun's praise, Qin Qiong took back her long hair with a straight face and snorted coldly.

After the strong wind in the sky disappeared, half of the magnificent Main Hall of Yanxing Temple had collapsed, and the woman in black and the nun in gray who were standing on the roof of the hall had disappeared without a trace.

Qin Qiong turned her face sideways and looked expressionlessly at Monk Huiyuan, who also looked horrified.

"Monk Huiyuan, what did you say just now? The evidence is all forged, and someone is framing you?"

Monk Huiyuan opened his mouth, feeling a pain in his throat and unable to say a word.

Who can tell him why Yinmen Yinniang and the woman in black appeared in their Yanxing Temple...

Isn't this a scam?

But then, Monk Huiyuan thought of the only possible explanation.

"Mr. Yi Guo, this poor monk can only say that whether it is the evidence you saw or the assassin who appeared, it is just that the Fahua Sect hates my master, Monk Ji Zang, for establishing his own branch within the Fahua Sect, so he did it deliberately. The three of us

Lun Zong has never done any of these things."

"It's useless for you to tell me these words,"

Qin Qiong lowered his head and looked at Monk Huiyuan coldly.

"It's better to explain to King Qin! Take it..."

On the other side, a nun in gray clothes walked out of the void with a woman in black in his hand, landed in an abandoned house in Chang'an, and threw the woman in black out with a wave of his hand.

The woman in black flexibly turned over in the air and fell down immediately after landing.

"Thank you, Master, for saving your life!"

"That's it!"

The nun raised her hand, motioned the woman in black to stand up, and asked calmly.

"Xinru, why did you appear there when King Qin sealed Yanxing Temple?"

"The slave family..."

Pei Xinru was stunned for a moment, her eyes were a little flustered, and she didn't know how to answer for a moment.

She gritted her teeth and actually asked.

"What about you, master? Why are you there?"

"Of course I will be here as a teacher..."

The nun put her hands behind her back and spoke coldly.

"Because I want to see with my own eyes the destruction of the Sanlunzong left by Jizang!"

"What?"

Pei Xinru, who didn't expect that she would get such an answer, was stunned.

"Master, you are watching the collapse of the Sanlunzong. Why is this?"

"Why don't you know?"

The nun glanced at Pei Xinru coldly.

"That guy Ji Zang dares to use his charm to seduce my Yin Sect disciples to help him pull chestnuts from the fire. If the poor nun had come to Chang'an earlier, Ji Zang would not have survived the day Jing Jing'er killed him!"

thump!

Pei Xinru's legs softened and she fell directly to the ground, muttering.

"So, Master, you did not assassinate Fu Yi because of Fahua Sect's request..."

"It's considered a favor to sell them!"

Nun Niutou looked at Pei Xinru with a sneer on his face.

"But the main reason is definitely not."

"master!"

Pei Xinru looked up at the sky, her face flustered.

"Why do you have to..."

"It's you, so why bother!"

The nun shook the whisk in her hand and said coldly.

"Prince Zhang Daoyuan was not killed by a poor nun, so even if the San Lun Sect is in bad luck now, it is all thanks to your good disciple!"

After hearing what the nun said, Pei Xinru covered her head with her hands and suddenly let out a heartbreaking cry.
Chapter completed!