When Ling Yu spoke, the cold killing intent in his eyes made Xu Jinhua and the others startled, as if they were locked by an angry fierce beast, and they didn't dare to act rashly.

Seeing Ling Yu's expression, the powerhouses standing in the main hall looked at each other, not knowing why. Of all the people present, only a handful knew what was going on.

And among these people who learned the truth, Ling Yu and Su Mengqiu's faces sank like water. There were even wisps of tears flashing in Su Mengqiu's eyes, and it seemed that she was holding back her anger.

And the other group of cultivators who guessed the truth were the six members of the Elder Pavilion headed by Senior Sister Ding. Although they didn't know what Su Mengqiu had said to Ling Yu, they remembered what Liu Furong had said to them when she left the Elder Pavilion.

Ling Yu quietly looked at Senior Sister Ding, Xu Jinhua and the others, and did not speak, his eyes were clear, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or worried. However, everyone present had already sensed that Ling Yu's momentum was gradually rising. The surging killing intent was like a bone scraping knife, making people chill.

"Little evil animal, why are you staring at us with such eyes!" Seeing that Ling Yu didn't say anything for a long time, Xu Jinhua really couldn't stand the kind of dead oppression, and gritted her teeth and asked.

"Why am I staring at you, you should know very well in your hearts! Why, the dirty things you have done are too shameless, and you dare not confess in front of the powerful people in the world?"

Hearing Xu Jinhua's words, Ling Yu suddenly took a step forward. With his movements, the entire hall trembled a little as if there had been an earthquake.

Looking at the evil aura between Ling Yu's eyebrows, the Kunlun Demon King and Sikong Qingyu glanced at each other, and they both felt a trace of unusualness. Although Ling Yu laughs and scolds on weekdays, she speaks and acts in a measured manner. It is obviously not easy for him to show such hatred now.

"Xiao Yu, what happened?" Sikong Qingyu came to Ling Yu's side and asked softly.

Ling Yu grew up watching Sikong Qingyu, so he was very optimistic about Ling Yu.

"Yes, Xiaoyu, if someone does something dishonorable, just say it. Although our Kunlun Mountain is not a sect cave heaven, we will definitely uphold justice for you!" "The Kunlun Demon King glanced at Senior Sister Ding and the others, and said in a cold voice.

Although Senior Sister Ding and Xu Jinhua could point fingers at Ling Yu, they did not dare to disobey the Kunlun Demon King. Everyone knows that don't look at this demon king's kind eyes, but in fact he is a ruthless character. Back then, when he used the power of one person to balance Kunlun, what he did could be described as killing gods. Seeing that the Kunlun Demon King intended to support Ling Yu, Senior Sister Ding and Xu Jinhua glanced at each other, and instantly lost their temper.

Seeing that the Kunlun Demon King and Sikong Qingyu had spoken, Ling Yu sighed lightly, hugged his fists at the two seniors in the cultivation world, and explained to everyone: "Just now, Senior Sister Su told me that the people of their Elder Pavilion openly prevented me from taking over the position of the head of the nunnery, but secretly sent people to the back mountain, intending to destroy the tomb of the Yan seniors. Fortunately, after the burial of Senior Yan that day, I set up a large array around me, otherwise, I would have really let these gangsters succeed!"

"What?!" Hearing Ling Yu's explanation, not only did the faces of the Kunlun Demon King and Sikong Qingyu change, but all the disciples of the Xuanmiao Nunnery and the powerhouses of Huaxia all sides frowned at the same time and whispered.

Since ancient times, Huaxia has always been dominated by the dead, and people are already dead, so what grievances and grievances can not be overcome? What's more, digging people's graves is an unrighteous act, and even the ghost cultivators in Huaxia will choose the tomb of the owner when refining the puppet. Moreover, after digging up the grave, they will also pay homage to the corpses in the grave and burn incense to make amends.

However, the Elder Pavilion's approach was obviously too despicable, not only to sabotage Ling Yu's succession conference, but also to cut off the hope of the disciples of Xuan Miao Nunnery. What a grudge this is? How could they do such a vicious act!

Hearing Ling Yu's explanation, the Huaxia cultivators present all glared angrily at Senior Sister Ding and the other elders, filled with righteous indignation. The Kunlun Demon King and Sikong Qingyu also sank like water.

"Senior Sister Ding, it stands to reason that I shouldn't have asked about the family affairs of your Xuanmiao Nunnery, but after all, the master of Yan Nunnery has a good personal relationship with me, and now I heard that you almost dug her grave, so it's a bit too much!" Sikong Qingyu asked in a deep voice with anger on his face.

"This ...... Senior Sikong, is there any misunderstanding here? Hearsay is not credible!" Feeling Sikong Qingyu's anger, Senior Sister Ding said stubbornly.

In fact, the matter of digging up Yan Suyi's grave is true or false, Senior Sister Ding doesn't know, they came to the main hall of Xuanmiao Nunnery early this morning. As for the cemetery where Yan Suyi was buried, they had not been there. So it's not clear what exactly happened.

However, Senior Sister Ding did not say it to death. Because last night, when the six elders and Zhao Chuling, a total of seven people, discussed how to stir up the succession meeting, Liu Furong did say that she wanted to make Yan Suyi uneasy. But as for whether what she said about the unrest was digging up Yan Suyi's grave, they didn't know very well.

"What misunderstanding can there be! Now that the evidence is ironclad, do you still want to quibble?" Hearing Senior Sister Ding's words, Su Mengqiu clenched her silver teeth and roared with tears in her eyes.

Up to now, Su Mengqiu doesn't care whether Senior Sister Ding is an elder of Xuanmiao'an or not, and she doesn't care whether the other party is her own uncle or an elder. In her heart, Yan Suyi is the person she respects the most, and now that the master's bones are not cold, someone has paid attention to her grave, Su Mengqiu is naturally furious and wants to seek justice for the master.

"Little girl, you must have real evidence to speak! I read that you are a disciple of Xuanmiaoan, so I will give you a chance now. Have you seen with your own eyes that the cultivators of our Elder Pavilion have dug up Yan Suyi's grave?" Senior Sister Ding was questioned by a junior, her face a little ugly.

This morning, I followed the instructions of the senior brother in charge and went to the cemetery to offer incense to the master. But before I could reach the cemetery, I saw several figures sneakily entering the cemetery. Because they were in a hurry and sneaky, I followed them all the way into the cemetery. ”

Unexpectedly, after these people entered the cemetery, they went straight to the master's grave. These people had tools and even knives and axes in their hands, and they wanted to split open the grave of the old man's master......"

Speaking of this, Su Mengqiu was already trembling with anger, and tears were full of tears.

"That'...... What happened later?" Seeing that Su Mengqiu stopped talking, Senior Sister Ding frowned slightly, she ignored Su Mengqiu's emotions, but continued to ask inappropriately.

In fact, Senior Sister Ding was also very worried in her heart, although Liu Furong and Yan Suyi had a long-standing grudge, she didn't believe it very much, and was even worried that Liu Furong would really do that kind of angry thing. Because once this matter comes to light, the Elders' Pavilion will definitely not drown in saliva.

"Later, thanks to the magic circle laid out in advance by the senior brother in charge, those villains did not succeed. Su Mengqiu glanced at Senior Sister Ding, and the anger in her eyes did not subside.

"Little girl, you keep saying that it is our Elder Pavilion cultivators who intend to commit murder, then let me ask you, have you ever seen the true face of those villains, how can you be sure that they are the people of our Elder Pavilion?" At this moment, Xu Jinhua asked in a cold voice.

"Of course I'm sure, because the cultivator who is the leader is none other than Liu Furong who hates the master to the core! Although I have only been in the beginner for a short time, I have also seen the true face of Liu Furong, and I guarantee with my life, I am absolutely not mistaken!"

This time, Su Mengqiu almost shouted these words. Fortunately, there is a magic circle laid by Ling Yu in the cemetery, if there is no magic array, the consequences will be unimaginable.

After listening to Su Mengqiu's story, the faces of the six elders changed instantly. If it is someone else who does this evil act, there is still room for mitigation, but if the perpetrator is Liu Furong, then this matter will be difficult to do.

Everyone in the world knows the grievances between Liu Furong and Yan Suyi, although hundreds of years have passed since that incident, but some painful experiences and the past will accompany people for a lifetime. At the beginning, the grievances between the two of them almost broke off the inheritance of Xuan Miaoan, and now that this matter has been brought to the table again, I am afraid it will be another disaster for Xuan Miaoan.

When Su Mengqiu finished speaking, the six elders glanced at each other, their expressions extremely complicated.

They secretly scolded Liu Furong in their hearts for acting recklessly and without thinking. Today is the day when Ling Yu takes over as the head of the Xuanmiao Nunnery, and at this time, the grave of the previous head of the nunnery is dug up, and he has been caught, I am afraid that there is no room for maneuver.

The most important thing is that Liu Furong did not consult with several elders at all, so these six elders invisibly became Liu Furong's accomplices, and they were speechless.

"Xu Jinhua, now that the evidence is ironclad, what else do you six elders have to say?" Ling Yu turned his head to look at Senior Sister Ding and the others, and the killing intent on his body was even stronger.

Although Ling Yu and Yan Suyi didn't have much intersection, they respected this elder who had only had a few faces. The other party can be described as painstaking and loyal for Xuanmiao'an, and now he can't even be at peace after death, which makes Ling Yu hate it to the extreme.

Facing Ling Yu's questioning, Senior Sister Ding, Xu Jinhua and the others glanced at each other, not knowing how to refute Ling Yu. Although Liu Furong had mentioned before that Yan Suyi would not be able to live in peace after her death, Senior Sister Ding obviously regarded this sentence as a joke. But in retrospect, I'm afraid it wasn't that simple.

"This ...... Because after all, this incident happened suddenly, we can't just rely on this little girl's words and admit that this matter was done by our Elders' Pavilion, so we must confront Liu Furong face to face before we can find out!" Senior Sister Ding said stubbornly.

In fact, the reason why Senior Sister Ding said this was that she wanted to leave Xuanmiao Nunnery first, and wait until she returned to the Elder Pavilion and saw Liu Furong before making plans.

Over the years, Liu Furong's hands and eyes have reached the sky, and the city is very deep, and many elders in the pavilion have been favored by her. Therefore, although the Elders' Pavilion is an elder-based power on the surface, it has already been controlled by Liu Furong, and she seems to have become the pavilion master of the Elders' Pavilion.

Hearing the meaning of Senior Sister Ding's words, she had already had the intention of retreating, and the killing intent in Ling Yu's eyes was even stronger. He rushed to the door of the main hall with a brisk step, turned around, stared coldly at Senior Sister Ding and the others, and said word by word: "Today, until the matter is resolved, none of the six of you can leave the Xuanmiao Nunnery!"