From the rural love, many children and good fortune

Li Tian grabbed Xu Zhu and pulled him in front of him, violently ripped open the clothes on his back, revealing his monk's scars.

Everyone was in an uproar, and the noise surged like a wave.

Seeing this, Ye Erniang's face changed drastically and she cried out in surprise: "My son!"

His figure rushed towards Xu Zhu like lightning.

Li Tian had already expected Ye Erniang to do this, so he did not stop her.

Ye Erniang hugged Xu Zhu, her eyes full of love and panic: "You...you are my child?"

Xu Zhu looked bewildered, and had not yet recovered from this sudden change: "Donee, what are you talking about?"

Everyone was shocked again, looking back and forth between Ye Erniang and Xu Zhu.

Qiao Feng frowned slightly and looked at Li Tian, ​​as if asking what was going on.

Ye Erniang hugged Xu Zhu, tears streaming down her face, "For so many years, I have been looking for you so hard."

As she said this, she looked at Li Tian viciously, "Why do you treat him like this?"

Li Tian sneered: "Ye Erniang, you have done so many evil things. You have brought this situation upon yourself. Do you know what kind of conspiracy he has been involved in?"

Ye Erniang didn't care. She was thinking about the man who might be her son. "I don't care. I will fight anyone who wants to hurt him!"

At this time, she was no longer the evil female devil, but just a mother who was eager to protect her son.

Some people around looked reluctant, but when they thought of Ye Erniang's past evil deeds, they tightened their weapons again.

At this moment, someone in the crowd shouted, "Don't be fooled by her, she is one of the four evil people!"

This sentence made the situation tense again. A trace of despair flashed in Ye Erniang's eyes, but her arms around Xu Zhu tightened.

Li Tian turned his head and looked at Abbot Xuanci with a scrutinizing look in his eyes.

Abbot Xuanci had a solemn expression on his face, his hands clasped together, but he could not hide the slight trembling in their expression.

"Xuan Ci, at this point, do you still want to hide it?" Li Tian asked loudly, his voice was particularly clear in the noisy meeting hall.

Abbot Xuanci slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of pain and struggle: "Amitabha, karma is cyclical, retribution is inevitable. Xuzhu is the son of Pomona and Ye Erniang. The sins that were committed many years ago must finally be faced today."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was shocked.

Some people exclaimed in disbelief, while others looked as if they had suddenly realized something.

Ye Erniang hugged Xu Zhu and burst into tears: "You... you finally admitted it. For so many years, I endured it alone, and you..."

Abbot Xuanci looked ashamed: "Second Mother, I am sorry for you and your son."

At this time, people in the crowd began to talk. Some accused Abbot Xuanci of committing such a big mistake as a high-ranking Buddhist monk, while others lamented that fate was playing tricks on them.

Qiao Feng looked at this scene with mixed feelings.

He clasped his fists and said to Li Tian: "Brother Li, today's matter is too complicated, but this child is innocent, please don't let him get hurt again."

Li Tian nodded slightly: "Brother Qiao is right, but there are dark forces behind this conspiracy. We can't be blinded by what we see before us."

Ye Erniang hugged Xu Zhu tightly and said through gritted teeth: "No matter who it is, if he wants to hurt my child, I will never forgive him."

Under this series of attacks, Xu Zhu's eyes were filled with confusion and helplessness.

Just when everyone was feeling mixed emotions, a sinister laugh suddenly came from a distance. That laugh seemed to be able to penetrate people's souls, causing everyone present to shudder.

A dark shadow passed over the crowd and landed on the field in the blink of an eye.

Everyone looked carefully and found that it was Murong Fu.

He was wearing a woman's palace dress, with heavy makeup and thick white powder on his face. His cheeks were as red as blood, and his lips were painted scarlet, making him look like a ghost crawling out of the Nine Nether Hell.

Murong Fu was holding a gauze fan in his hand, covering half of his face, and his eyes revealed a strange charm and madness.

Li Tian’s eyes widened, his face full of shock.

He never thought that Murong Fu would become like this. His androgynous appearance was extremely weird.

The female palace dress on him not only did not look beautiful at all, but instead exuded an indescribable gloom, like a flower of evil blooming on the edge of the underworld.

But when Li Tian looked again with concentration, the shock in his heart instantly flooded like a surging tide.

This Murong Fu, somehow he became an immortal cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Core Realm!

He could clearly feel the surging spiritual power fluctuations from Murong Fu, which exuded a terrifying aura.

This power is far beyond the scope of martial arts masters.

However, Murong Fu is still a scum in front of Li Tian.

"Oh, what kind of tragic drama is this?" Murong Fu said in a tender voice, which was shrill but creepy.

He twisted his waist and walked forward with a swaying step. The hem of his palace dress dragged on the ground like a winding poisonous snake.

Everyone was so shocked by his appearance that they were speechless.

Abbot Xuanci frowned and chanted a Buddhist name: "Murong Fu, what is the purpose of your behavior? Don't blaspheme this Buddhist place."

Murong Fu chuckled: "Buddhism? You hypocrites, you still have the nerve to mention Buddhism? Today's Shaolin Conference is really interesting."

As he spoke, he looked at Xu Zhu, a hint of malice flashing in his eyes, "Little monk, you are such a treasure."

Ye Erniang hugged Xu Zhu tightly and shouted angrily: "Murong Fu, you lunatic, don't come near my child!"

Her eyes were as fierce as a she-wolf's, ready to pounce on Murong Fu and fight him to the death at any time.

Qiao Feng glared at him: "Murong Fu, what do you want? You are just playing tricks on me. Stop making trouble here!"

Murong Fu snorted, "Hmph, Qiao Feng, you Khitan dog, you have no right to speak here. I came here today to let the martial arts world see what kind of filthy shit the so-called famous and upright sects are."

As he spoke, he swung his fan violently, and a powerful internal force surged out of the fan, sweeping towards the people around him.

Seeing this, Li Tian immediately used his spiritual power to form a barrier in front of him to block the impact of this internal force.

He shouted, "Murong Fu, stop being so presumptuous!" His figure flashed and he attacked Murong Fu. The spiritual power in his hand condensed into a sword and pierced Murong Fu's throat.

Murong Fu was not in a hurry. He flashed like a ghost and avoided Li Tian's attack.

At the same time, he was muttering something, and several phantoms that looked exactly like him appeared behind him, attacking the crowd from different directions.