"Who are you?" Ling Yu said lightly, ignoring the old woman's angry eyes.

In fact, when Ling Yu decided to do something to Zhao Chuling, he didn't think about keeping him alive. Because in his heart, the actions of the Elder Pavilion could no longer be regarded as a disciple of Xuanmiao'an. Zhao Chuling injured Qingwan's revenge, and Ling Yu had to avenge her.

"Hmph, I am the elder of the Xuanmiao'an Elder Pavilion, and I am Ling'er's uncle, Xu Jinhua!" the old woman said in a cold voice with a proud face.

"Xu Jinhua, I haven't heard of it, but to tell you the truth, your name is really earthy!" Ling Yu took out a towel from his bosom, wiped the blood on the broken sword, and said lightly.

"You!" Seeing Ling Yu's indifferent look, the old woman felt angry. As a senior of the Elder Pavilion, no one dared to be so rude to her? Even Yan Suyi, the master of the Xuanmiao Nunnery back then, didn't dare to be so disrespectful.

Xu Jinhua nodded, as if forcibly suppressing her anger, gritted her teeth and said: "Okay, good! Sure enough, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, since this is the case, then there is nothing to say between us." If you hurt Ling'er, you will have to pay the price!"

After Xu Jinhua finished speaking, she didn't want to talk to Ling Yu anymore. Seeing that as soon as she raised the dust in her hand, she wanted to rush to Ling Yu to seek justice for Zhao Chuling.

"Slow!" Seeing Xu Jinhua's movements, Ling Yu hurriedly waved her hand at the old woman and stopped Xu Jinhua's footsteps.

"What's the matter? Are you scared? Since you know that you are afraid, then kneel down and beg me for forgiveness, and then obediently hand over the Nunnery Master Token and get out of the Xuanmiao Nunnery!" Seeing Ling Yu's actions, Xu Jinhua thought that the other party was afraid of her cultivation and wanted to ask for mercy.

"Xu Jinhua, you are wrong. Who you are has nothing to do with me, and I am not afraid of you because I stopped you, but today is the day when I take over the position of head of the nunnery. I'm kind-hearted, I don't want to get my hands bloody. ”

Hearing Ling Yu's words, not only Xu Jinhua's face turned pale, but even the Kunlun Demon King and Sikong Qingyu and others on the side couldn't help but smile. Xiao Hei even glanced at Ling Yu with disdain, and said in his heart: "It's strange that Lao Tzu believes your nonsense! I don't want to stain my hands with blood on the big day." So how did Zhao Chuling die? Was he bitten to death by a dog?"

Seeing Ling Yu talking nonsense in a serious manner, Xu Jinhua's body trembled with anger. She never thought that the person entrusted by Yan Suyi would be such a thick-skinned gangster. How did such a brazen person get Yan Suyi to be treated with blue eyes?

However, for Ling Yu's behavior, Yi Han and Shi Chen and other friends have long been surprised. Although Ling Yu's cultivation is not high, he is shockingly bold, and the most important thing is that his face is too thick. If Xu Jinhua wanted to verbally force Ling Yu to submit, I'm afraid she was looking for the wrong person.

"Little evil animal! You are looking for death! My Xuanmiaoan has been inherited for millions of years, since the founding of the Zilin Emperor to the present, the owners of the hermitage in the past generations are all amazing talents, when will it be your turn to be a shameless fanatic to take charge of the Xuanmiaoan? Moreover, my Xuanmiaoan is a woman, and there has never been a precedent for a man to dominate the Xuanmiaoan, so you are not worthy of becoming the owner of the Xuanmiaoan at all!"

Xu Jinhua knew that the wild boy in front of him had sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, and he couldn't argue with him on his tongue. Therefore, she wanted to use the ancestral training of Xuan Miaoan to persecute Ling Yu.

"Hahaha, old woman, since you've said it all, I'm going to talk to you about it. You said that since the founding of the sect by the Emperor Zilin, there has never been a man in charge of the Dao system, so is this historical inheritance an edict issued by the Emperor Zilin, or is it chosen by the people of later generations?" Ling Yu sneered.

"This ......" Hearing Ling Yu's words, Xu Jinhua's expression froze. She originally thought that Ling Yu could only take advantage of her tongue, but she didn't expect the other party's mind to be so smart.

Thinking of this, Xu Jinhua gritted her teeth and said truthfully: "Although Emperor Zilin did not pass down the edict that the owners of Xuanmiao'an could only be women, but my Xuanmiao'an has been inherited for thousands of generations, and it has always been a woman's master, which is a well-known thing!"

"I don't want to hear everything that everyone knows, everyone knows that your Elder Pavilion is indifferent to the Xuan Miao Nunnery, and is even about to leave the Xuan Miao Nunnery, don't you still come to this hall with a shy face today to stir up trouble? I just need you to tell me, did the Emperor Zilin say that men are not allowed to become the master of the Xuan Miao Nunnery!"

Ling Yu stared at Xu Jinhua tightly, and the coldness in her eyes was close to the other party's heart.

"This ...... The Purple Forest Emperor really didn't say it!" Xu Jinhua avoided Ling Yu's gaze and gritted her teeth and said.

"Since the Emperor Zilin didn't say it, then why shouldn't I take over the position of the master of the Xuanmiao Nunnery?" Ling Yu pressed forward step by step, his voice was like thunder, and his reprimand was like a heavenly god's harsh reprimand.

Hearing Ling Yu's questioning, Xu Jinhua's face was like a pig's liver, she had the heart to refute, but found that the other party's words were impeccable. In just a few words, her momentum fell.

"That'...... That's not going to work!Because you're not a disciple of our Xuanmiao'an, you're not qualified to take over the position of the head of Xuanmiao'an!" Xu Jinhua was still unwillingly making a defense.

"Then let me ask you, if I become the master of Xuanmiao'an, will I be a disciple of Xuanmiao'an?" Ling Yu shook his head and continued to persecute Xu Jinhua.

"If you become the head of the Xuanmiaoan, you can indeed be counted as a disciple of the Xuanmiaoan. However, we don't agree to let you have an outsider take over the position of the head of the Xuanmiao Nunnery!" She took a sharp step forward and said in a deep voice.

"You guys, hahaha, it seems that this turmoil was really planned by you a long time ago. When Xuanmiaoan was besieged, you pretended to be deaf and dumb, and you ignored it when Yan's predecessors were buried, but now when it comes to Xuanmiao's hermitage to elect the owner of the nunnery, your elders' pavilion like a dead dog has come back to life. Xu Jinhua, your cheeks are so thick!"

Ling Yu's sentences are like knives, and every word is beady, without leaving a trace of affection. His words were extremely relieved when they heard everyone's ears, but Xu Jinhua's face was blue and hideous.

Ling Yu didn't pay attention to Xu Jinhua's ugly face as if she had swallowed a dead mouse, but directly poked out her finger, pointed at the five people in the crowd, and said in a cold voice: "The five of you should come out too! The dignified Elder Xuanmiao'an, but hiding his head and showing his tail like this, are you really not afraid of being laughed at by the heroes of the world? Oh, I forgot, you don't have the face at all!"

Hearing Ling Yu's scolding, even people with a good temper couldn't listen to it anymore. Moreover, Ling Yu had already discovered the five of them, and when Ling Yu pointed at them, these five people knew that there would be a war of words today.

When Ling Yu pointed, the five people hidden in the crowd came out one after another. They stood beside Xu Jinhua and glared at Ling Yu angrily.

"Xuanmiaoan is the Pure Land of the Western Desert, one of the four gates of the righteous path, when will it be your turn to point fingers. When all the cultivators of the Elder Pavilion were forced out by Ling Yu, an old woman who looked over seventy years old pointed at Ling Yu's nose and scolded.

"Hahaha, you said that Xuanmiaoan is the Pure Land of the Western Desert, and I admit that you say that this is one of the four gates of the righteous path. But as for what you said about me not drying up, I would like to ask you, what is the one thing that my stinking juniors have done that is not more glorious than you seniors who rely on the old and sell the old?" Ling Yu sneered, pointed at the other party's nose, and scolded.

"Hmph, if it weren't for you, Xuan Miao Nunnery wouldn't have suffered this calamity, and the Yan Nunnery Master wouldn't have been killed by the blood monk's madman. So, in the final analysis, it's all because of you, what qualifications do you have to take charge of Xuan Miao'an!" the second person also roared.

"I confess that the cultivators of the Buddha of all ages did come because of me. But since you know that the demon monks of the Buddha of the Ages are besieging Xuanmiao'an, why do you still huddle in the Elders' Pavilion and pretend to be dead? Senior Yan and I at least have a heart to defend the Dao, what about you? You don't even have the courage to face the blood monks! A group of old things with foxes and fake tigers!"

Hearing the old man's words, Ling Yu's fire instantly burst out. To be honest, he didn't care at all about the false name of the master of Xuanmiaoan, and he didn't even want to take on such a big responsibility. If it hadn't been entrusted by Yan Suyi at the beginning, I'm afraid Ling Yu would have left here a long time ago.

And the reason why he was angry today was not because he felt that this group of so-called Xuanmiaoan elders prevented him from taking over, but because these elders did not distinguish between right and wrong, and their thoughts were vicious. As a member of the Elders' Pavilion, he never fought against each other for the sake of the sect's chaos.

"Little evil beast, you should be less arrogant! Let's put our words here today, our Elder Pavilion does not agree with you to succeed you as the head of the Xuanmiao Nunnery!" Ling Yu's words seemed to poke at the sore spot of these elders, and they looked vicious and shouted angrily.

"Hahaha, do you think I am rare for the position of the master of the nunnery? You are wrong, the reason why I took over the position of the master of the Xuanmiao Nunnery today is not to covet the inheritance of the Xuanmiao Nunnery, but not to let the Yan seniors under the Jiuquan chill, and I don't want her to feel that she is not human. I'm just a little saint, and I don't matter in your eyes. I also admit that I am by no means a living bodhisattva who helps the world and saves people, but I am not like you, I have to build an archway when I become a bitch!"

"You, you, you! You foul-mouthed little evil animal, we are going to kill you, and the Xuanmiao Nunnery will be in a good place!" The six elders, including Xu Jinhua, heard Ling Yu's words, and their bodies trembled with anger, and they pointed at Ling Yu, almost going crazy.

"What? Do you think I'm talking badly? Tell you, I've already shown you a favor. Because the bones of Senior Yan are not cold, I don't want to make a big deal out of it, and I don't want the heroes of the world present to laugh. Compared to the shady things you've done, I think I'm much more noble than you!"

Ling Yu glanced disdainfully at the six elders in front of him, a look of disdain appeared in his eyes.

"Senior Sister Ding, this little beast is open-mouthed and lawless, why should we talk nonsense with him, we might as well kill him directly, lest he continue to pollute the pure land of Xuanmiao'an!" At this moment, Xu Jinhua gritted her teeth and said to the old woman who was the leader.

And before Senior Sister Ding could respond, a woman suddenly rushed in outside the hall. The man looked flustered, and looked about twenty years old. And this person, Ling Yu knows, she is also one of Yan Suyi's disciples, named Su Mengqiu.

Seeing Su Mengqiu's appearance, Ling Yu's heart moved, and she asked urgently, "Senior Sister Su, what happened?"

After Su Mengqiu entered the main hall, he didn't pay attention to the six elders in the main hall, but walked quickly to Ling Yu's side and whispered to him.

Hearing Su Mengqiu's words, Ling Yu's face gradually became solemn, gloomy as water.

When Su Mengqiu's words fell, Ling Yu's eyes erupted with rage. He raised his head and glared at the six elders in front of him, and a cold voice that seemed to come from the Nine Hells resounded in the main hall: "Since you have done such a thing, then stay here forever!"