After Being Used as a Servant for Nine Thousand Years, I Suppressed the Upper World

The Yunlan Sect is about to be destroyed, the holy land forces marriage and seizes the monument, and the young sect leader Yun Chuyi is humiliated in public. Everyone thought that the person sweeping the floor next to the ancestral monument was just a mute handyman who didn't know how to practice. Until the elder of the Holy Land smashed the sect's main hall with his palm, the ancestral stele cracked, and Yun Qingyan opened his eyes. He guarded the monument for nine thousand years, suppressed the black tide of countless calamities, killed three generations of holy masters, and refined ninety-nine forbidden areas. Today, he only asked one question: "Who allows you to touch the sect I guard?"