"Shut up! You..."

Yun Xiang was truly frightened this time, his eyes filled with fear. He immediately wanted to step forward to stop him from speaking, but he saw the old sect leader Yun standing over there, stamping his foot on the ground, "Let him finish!"

Feng Ling's voice continued, "You said you secretly cast a curse on him. That curse silently eroded his divine elixir. If it came to a critical moment, he might have exploded and died. You didn't expect that the curse would be so effective. He actually died outside."

hiss.

hiss.

There was a sound of gasps.

Everyone was shocked by what Feng Ling said.

I can't believe it at all.

The old sect leader Yun's eyes were as sharp as a knife. He looked at Yun Xiang instantly, his lips trembling but he couldn't say a word for a long time.

Yun Xiang gritted his teeth and shook his head, "Father, he's talking nonsense, he..."

"You said that the heavens heard your prayers and actually let Yun Zheng die outside. You thought that the position of the leader of the Xianyun Sect would fall on you sooner or later. However, your father collapsed in grief upon learning of his eldest son's death and handed over all the affairs of the sect to Yun Fei, your third brother. According to seniority, I should call him Third Uncle.

You hate it so much, you hate your father for being partial to you, you hate that you are the second child, but your father favors the eldest child, and when the eldest child died, he favors the third child, but you are the only one who is not valued, so you scheme again..."

"Shut up! Shut up! I told you to shut up!"

Yun Xiang's eyes were red and the flesh on his face was trembling. He was panicked and terrified, and then he lost his mind. He just wanted to kill Yun Ling because he knew too much. In the past three years, he relied on his power to control Yun Ling, and watched him struggling helplessly like a waste, and he felt extremely satisfied in his heart.

Even if his brother was incredibly talented, what good was that? Wasn't he still dead? Wasn't his son still a cripple in his hands? So, in his gratification, he spilled all the beans, all those dark secrets and vicious past, all spilled out to Yun Ling, as if he'd finally turned the tables.

But I never expected that one day Yun Ling would tell all this in front of everyone.

He didn't even have room to argue.

But he was panicked, angry and terrified to the extreme. He roared and rushed towards Feng Ling, wanting to shut him up and kill him.

But how could he possibly get close to Feng Ling at this moment? With Qing Yue in front and Elder Yun behind him, the moment he roared and charged forward, the two men moved to stop him. Qing Yue was merciless, striking first and sending him flying with a single palm strike. He immediately fell to the ground, vomiting blood, his eyes fixed intently on Feng Ling's direction.

At this time, no one spoke. Everyone looked at Yun Xiang in disbelief, and even felt a sense of absurdity and fear in their hearts.

If what Young Master Yun said was true, if it was true...

This is simply ridiculous.

"What has he designed?"

At this moment, the deep and suppressed voice of the old Sect Master Yun trembled.

Everyone came to their senses and found that Young Master Yun Ling had not yet finished speaking.

"You also schemed to get Uncle Yunfei into trouble while he was out training. What did you whisper in my ear? You said he was going to the Haunted Forest, and that Uncle Yunfei had asked to find a medicinal herb for cultivation. That herb is called the Blood Plant, which is very beneficial for cultivation. However, the presence of the Blood Plant indicates that there are poisonous bees waiting nearby. When Uncle Yunfei went out, he took sunflower powder, which can block the smell and make the poisonous bees unable to smell it. But you secretly mixed anise powder into Uncle Yunfei's sunflower powder, which is the powder that wasps love the most. Sure enough, Uncle Yunfei died in the Haunted Forest. It is said that he was poisoned to death by the poisonous bees, and after his death, not even a complete image was left."

As Feng Ling's voice fell, no one in the audience spoke. They all looked at Yun Xiang in disbelief and shock.

Many people knew about the death of Yun Fei, the third young master of Xianyun Sect, and they all felt very sorry for it, especially the old Sect Master Yun, who almost didn't survive. First, the life plate of his eldest son shattered, indicating that the person was no longer in this world, and he couldn't even bring back his eldest son's body. He placed all his hopes on his third son. This child was unstable and a little jumpy, but he was sunny and cheerful, like the sun. When he was with this son, he could temporarily forget the news that his most beloved eldest son had died.

But who could have thought that fate would play such a trick on us.

His third son just went into the dense forest and he disappeared.

They have harvested this type of blood strain before, and as long as they take proper measures, there won't be any major problems.

But unfortunately, his Yun Fei had problems and died from the poison of the poisonous bees.

After losing his two sons, he almost collapsed.

No, he collapsed, then gritted his teeth and stood up. He couldn't fall. If he fell, what would happen to the Xianyun Sect? His second son was a refined and indecisive person, not the kind of person who would kill or slay. If he left, the heavy burden of the Xianyun Sect would fall on him. What would he do? Would those covetous forces spare him?

He couldn't just leave like this.

So he gritted his teeth and survived.

But suddenly one day someone told him that not only was the death of his eldest son man-made, but his third son was also murdered, and it was all done by his second son.

Old Sect Master Yun looked at Yun Xiang in complete disbelief.

In fact, he didn't want to believe this fact, but there was a voice in his head. Not only him, but even everyone felt that what Feng Ling said was true, because it was too real and too detailed. The most important thing was that he had been back for three years. He was in a coma at first and then isolated from the world. He didn't grow up in Xianyun Sect, so he didn't know anything about Young Master Yunfei, but he could tell it. Doesn't this prove a point?

Yun Xiang's face was dead silent at this moment, and he had no way to argue.

"Xiang'er, why?"

Sect Master Yun heard his own old voice.

Yun Xiang lowered his head, with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. He raised his hand to touch it. At this moment, all eyes from all directions were on him, some with hatred, some with disbelief and disgust, some wishing to torture him to death. He wanted to pretend that he didn't care, but he still couldn't control his hands from shaking.

His father asked him why?

And not really?

This means that my father has completely believed Yun Ling's words.

And what Yun Ling said was the truth.

He opened his mouth and his teeth chattered uncontrollably. This kind of trial that was like being skinned made him feel terrified from the depths of his heart, and his disguise was completely torn apart.

At the questioning of Elder Yun, he chuckled, as if he had finally come to terms with reality. He raised his eyes, which were no longer full of efficiency and elegance, but instead filled with ruthlessness and unwillingness. He sternly shouted, "Why? Why? It's all because of you. All this is because of you...!!!"