Although Han Yingli was in the Jinglian Sect, his family's cemetery was still in the Qinglong Sect. A few days later, it was the day of sacrifice for the elders in his family. He prepared some sacrifices in advance and went to the cemetery.

The cemetery is large, and people come to worship their ancestors every day. The disciples of Qinglong Sect guard the door. Only after the people who come to worship show the unique waist cards of Qinglong Sect disciples can they enter.

Han Ying stood up familiar with the situation, took out a waist sign and held it in front of several disciples, and then went in.

But unexpectedly, several disciples actually stopped him.

"Sorry, you can't go in."

Han Yingli was puzzled and raised his waist card forward.

"You can see clearly that this waist card is real."

The disciple in the leader was very arrogant and said with a smile, "The waist card is indeed true, but the person is fake."

After saying that, he exchanged glances with a few companions and laughed at the same time.

Han Yingli was a little angry and planned to make a desperate move, but was ruthlessly blocked by several disciples.

"You have already betrayed the Qinglong Sect, so you can't come in again. If you know the truth, just leave quickly."

Han Yingli was so angry that he said, "Even if I am not in the Qinglong Sect, I still have to... in this cemetery..."

Several disciples quickly interrupted him.

"You can't get into the cemetery anymore. From now on, you can't get into the sacrifices."

Han Yingli knew that these disciples didn’t have so many ideas, most of them were instructed by Yin Tian or the elder.

He gritted his teeth in anger. He wanted to fight with them, but this was a cemetery. Fighting in front of his ancestors was disrespectful. Han Yingli had to endure this anger and turn around and leave.

This matter soon reached Lin Yang's ears. Han Yingli could tolerate it for the ancestors, but Lin Yang could not.

He immediately took his men and headed straight to Qinglong Sect to seek justice for Han Ying.

The disciples in the cemetery saw Han Yingli coming again from a distance, and they all showed gloating smiles.

"This fool dares to come."

"Believe it or not, Grandpa kicked him away."

"Did you think he is the proud disciple of the elder and the sect leader? Humph, don't urinate and look at yourself."

Several people were sarcastic and suddenly saw that there seemed to be someone next to Han Yingli.

"Look, is that Lin Yang?"

"Is the sect leader of the Jinglian Sect?"

"Of course, otherwise who else can Lin Yang?"

"Han Yingli is so despicable. If you can't beat him, you guys will come and report to the sect leader."

A disciple immediately left and headed towards Yin Tian's room. Lin Yang naturally saw this scene, and he didn't care. Anyway, he was the one he wanted to see.

Several people walked to the door, and the disciples still stopped them. Lin Yang said slowly: "Even if Han Yingli left Qinglong Sect, does he still have the right to worship his ancestors?"

The disciple of Qinglong Sect, led by the leader, said: "Sect Master Lin, this is the order of our leader, and we have no choice."

"Yeah?"

Lin Yang chuckled and continued, "Only the people of our family can stop the descendants of his family from offering sacrifices. Did you, Sect Master Yin, have no ancestors or family members? He was actually rushing to be a member of the Han family?"

As soon as these words were said, the disciples of Jinglian Sect couldn't help laughing. The disciples of Qinglong Sect couldn't hold back their faces, but they didn't dare to provoke Lin Yang. After holding them in for a long time, they only said, "Sect Master Lin is joking."

Soon, he went to report that Yin Tian’s disciples had returned. Several people whispered and conveyed Yin Tian’s orders.

After a moment, the disciple who was guarding the gate changed his mind.

"Sect Master Lin, Mr. Han, please come in."

Lin Yang chuckled and walked into the cemetery with the few people behind him.

Han Yingli also breathed a sigh of relief and headed towards the Han family's ancestral tomb.

Before I could get closer, I saw several people in front of the tombstone from afar, as if they were busy with something.

Han Yingli looked closely and felt very upset. The people were clearly destroying his cemetery. Several tombstones had been pulled up and thrown aside.

These people were busy and were talking about something.

"The Han Yingli family should have no place to die!"

"I have raised all his mother's ashes, let's see what he is more proud of."

Han Yingli was so angry that his whole body was trembling, his teeth were about to be broken, and he wanted to kill these people. Just as he was about to step forward, his eyes suddenly turned dark and he fainted. Two disciples from the Refining Sect next to him quickly supported him.

Lin Yang was also very angry. These people couldn't stand Han Yingli and could come to him or beat him or scold him. But why did they destroy other people's ancestral graves? Doing such evil and unethical things is so bad that they are so evil.

He was most disdainful of such a person. Without saying a word, he drew his sword and flew over, one sword, and was quick and neat. Soon, several people who destroyed the cemetery were in different places.

There were also several disciples from the Qinglong Sect watching the fun around. Seeing this situation, they quickly left, for fear that Lin Yang would be angry and even killed them.

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from beside him.

"What is Master Lin doing? You can't say anything well, you have to kill someone."

Everyone looked in the sound and saw that Yin Tian was coming at some point.

Lin Yang said coldly: "What do you mean by Master Yin? He has to send someone to destroy the ancestral tomb of Han Yingli's family? Are you not afraid of lightning when doing such a thing?"

Yin Tian laughed to the sky and said, "Sect Master Lin misunderstood. I have never sent anyone to do such a thing. These people are guarding the cemetery. Maybe Han Yingli provoked them, so they deliberately took revenge, and it has nothing to do with me."

What Lin Yang hates Yin Tian the most is that he looks as if he is hypocritical but is actually full of bad water.

"Is that right? I don't believe it. Without your instructions, these people dare to scatter in the cemetery of Qinglong Sect? Master Yin, there is no need to hide some things like this. Anyway, you have not done this kind of thing once or twice."

Yin Tian's face looked a little bad, and Lin Yang obviously had a sore spot.

He sneered and said, "What about Sect Master Lin? Is it reasonable to run to my Qinglong Sect to kill someone?"

Lin Yang didn't want to talk nonsense to him anymore and said directly: "From now on, all the ancestral tombs of Han Yingli's family will be moved out and moved to Jinglian Sect."

Several disciples of the Refining Sect who accompanied him immediately took action, used their magic power, pulled up all the cemeteries of the Han family, and directly took them into the storage space to take them away, leaving a mess.

Seeing Lin Yang Yang leaving, Yin Tianqi gritted his teeth and immediately ordered his disciples around him, "Lin Yang did not ask any questions, but killed many unarmed ordinary people. He is now a murderer. For this matter, we must tell the people from other sects to be careful."

The disciple quickly understood what Yin Tian meant, and he wanted to pour dirty water on Lin Yang, so he agreed.

For the next period of time, Lin Yang's rumors were filled with rumors. Of course, these were all Yin Tian's contributions.
Chapter completed!