Then he held his chest high and said: "Shi Hongliang helped Lu Hongda bully the people and used his power to bully others. He deserves to die!"
The young Taoist priest was furious, pointed at Lin Xiaodong and cursed: "You are impudent! Shi Hongliang's right and wrong will be dealt with by the mountain gate. Is it your turn to make irresponsible remarks?"
Lin Xiaodong smiled ferociously: "Shanmen disposal?
The people of Hongkou Village have been building a garden outside the county town for half a year. Don’t you, Shanmen, know about it?
What have you done with it after half a year?"
"A wronged person has his head and a debtor has an owner; if you kill someone, you must repay your life and your debt must be repaid."
The fifty-year-old Taoist priest said coldly.
"Then what else do I have to say to you?
Tell me your name!"
Lin Xiaodong lowered his body and his momentum was overwhelming.
The young Taoist priest pointed at the elder and said: "Listen carefully, this is Zhenren Xialan, a second-generation disciple of Chang Yangzi of the Ziyan Sect of Fulong Mountain!"
Lin Xiaodong didn't recognize him and looked back at Pan Xiaoxing.
When Pan Xiaoxing heard that it was from the Ziyan Sect, he didn't take it seriously and said, "Chang Yangzi himself has only been practicing Taoism for fifty years, but he has accepted three generations of disciples at once. Do you think Taoism is like opening a private school, and the more students the better?"
The young Taoist priest named Song Zhengjie, a disciple of Master Xia Lan and the senior brother of Shi Hongliang, was furious when he heard what Pan Xiaoxing said. He showed the dragon rope in his hand and said: "How dare you look down on me, Ziyan Sect, do you dare to follow me?"
Signs and gestures!”
Pan Xiaoxing drew out the Purifier Sword and was about to take action, but was blocked by Guo Chuxiu: "Junior Sister, let me do it!"
With that said, the Purilang Sword was unsheathed and headed straight for Song Zhengjie.
Song Zhengjie shook off the coiled dragon rope and snatched it towards Guo Chuxiu. Guo Chuxiu slashed the Wave Cleansing Sword with a click and struck the rope. A golden light flicked the Wave Cleansing Sword away.
Guo Chuxiu screamed "Ah" and took two steps back. Song Zhengjie hit her with the coiled dragon rope.
Song Zhengjie was Shi Hongliang's senior brother. He had been on the mountain for five years, while Guo Chuxiu had learned Taoism for less than a year. He was far from his opponent. He didn't know the depth, so he was beaten to the point where he couldn't fight back. Before he could stand firm, the coiled dragon rope had already drifted over.
Guo Chuxiu hurriedly picked up the Liquan jade talisman to block it, and fired a white light. The dragon rope hit her hand, and with a snap, the jade talisman was knocked away.
"Humph, that's all you have?"
Song Zhengjie took back the coiled dragon rope and mocked.
Guo Chuxiu's face turned red, she turned around and said to Lin Xiaodong: "Senior Brother Lin!"
Lin Xiaodong nodded to Guo Chuxiu, walked out, and said to Song Zhengjie: "Send your name!"
Song Zhengjie gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "I am Song Zhengjie, the eldest disciple of Master Xialan, and Shi Hongliang is my junior brother. I will avenge him today!"
"Then let's see how capable you are!"
The back of Lin Xiaodong's head lit up and he released the Youlu Sword, the golden light flashing.
Youlu Sword has several years of magical power. Song Zhengjie couldn't help but feel a little scared when he saw it, and thought to himself: "I'm afraid I can't deal with this treasure. Fortunately, the master is here today."
With the master around, Song Zhengjie felt his heart in his stomach and threw the dragon rope towards Lin Xiaodong.
Lin Xiaodong shook his finger, and the Youlu Sword flew out. With a click, he cut the coiled dragon rope in half, and the golden light dissipated instantly.
Unexpectedly, he was defeated so quickly. Song Zhengjie looked at the half of the rope in his hand, gritted his teeth in anger, threw it on the ground, took out a pot, the famous moth pot, and roared: "How dare you break my treasure?"
!Suffer death!”
The lid of the moth pot was opened, and a group of white moths flew out from it. Their flapping wings dropped a lot of white powder and flew towards Lin Xiaodong.
When Pan Xiaoxing saw this, she was so frightened that she kept slapping her arms. Guo Chuxiu also stepped back and hugged Pan Xiaoxing.
When Lin Xiaodong saw the moths flying towards him, he released the Yunqi Jade Talisman, which lowered a white light. The moths flew into the white light and were frozen to death. They fell down one after another, and their wings were still flapping when they fell to the ground.
Song Zhengjie viciously closed the lid of the moth pot, and then heard a roar, and all the moths ignited with purple flames, covering Lin Xiaodong's whole body.
Seeing Lin Xiaodong wrapped in flames, Pan Xiaoxing and Guo Chuxiu said in unison: "Senior Brother Lin!"
The flame extinguished, revealing white light, and the jade talisman hung above Lin Xiaodong's head. Lin Xiaodong was safe and sound.
"how come?"
Seeing that the treasure failed, Song Zhengjie stared in shock and lowered his head.
The apprentice was defeated, and Master Xialan walked up, nodded and said: "You really have some magic power, just let me come and meet you!"
Lin Xiaodong snorted contemptuously and thought to himself: "Pan Xiaoxing said, your family leader has only been practicing Taoism for fifty years, and you, a second-generation disciple, have been cultivating for thirty years, how can you defeat me?"
Master Xialan walked up, took out a slender porcelain bottle with a red cloth stuffed around the mouth, and opened it gently towards Lin Xiaodong.
Lin Xiaodong took half a step back vigilantly, holding the Yunqi Jade Talisman above his head as a precaution.
But when the red cloth stopper was removed, there was nothing in the bottle.
Master Xialan snorted softly and put the bottle on the ground.
Pan Xiaoxing saw this and laughed: "Hello?
You don't know how to use the baby at critical moments, right?"
Master Xialan did not answer, but took out another Ruyi, with a purple light shining on the top and a gem inlaid in it.
Lin Xiaodong squinted his eyes and saw that this treasure was quite powerful, but it was still incomparable to the Cloud Chasing Talisman given by Yu Fengjun.
"go!"
Master Xialan threw Zhili Ruyi towards Lin Xiaodong and released a purple light.
Lin Xiaodong knew that the Treasure Cloud-rising Jade Talisman was no match for him, so he took it back and released the Cloud-Chasing Talisman, and white light flashed in an instant.
Purple light and white light competed with each other, and the Cloud Chasing Talisman collided with Zhili Ruyi. A buzzing sound was heard, and Zhili Ruyi shook. He was far from the opponent of the Cloud Chasing Talisman and flew out.
Lin Xiaodong and Xia Lan have similar cultivation levels, but the Cloud Chasing Talisman is not an ordinary treasure, and Zhili Ruyi cannot defeat it.
"ah?
Master?"
Song Zhengjie's face was full of disbelief and he shouted in panic.
Master Xia Lan also looked embarrassed. He pointed his hand, and Zhili Ruyi returned to his hand, and said gloomily: "You are dead."
Lin Xiaodong spread his hands and smiled: "I thought the winner had been decided."
Master Xia Lan grinned and stared: "Hmph, when I opened the red cloth stopper on the Gu silk bottle, the winner was already determined."
"ah?"
Pan Xiaoxing opened her mouth in confusion, and Guo Chuxiu also looked confused.
Lin Xiaodong suddenly realized that he had been plotted against him. He quickly lowered his head and checked himself, only to find that Gu silk began to grow in his blood vessels.
Master Xia Lan looked up to the sky and laughed. Lin Xiaodong suddenly felt unbearable pain all over his body, his capillaries bulged, and he immediately knelt on the ground with a painful expression.
"ah?
Senior Brother Lin!"
Pan Xiaoxing and Guo Chuxiu ran up together, holding Lin Xiaodong's arms on the left and right. Looking up, Lin Xiaodong's veins were bulging all over, and his blood vessels were covered with white threads.
"You! You shameless villain, you actually poisoned my senior brother Lin?"
Pan Xiaoxing raised his head and cursed Master Xialan angrily.
Master Xialan said coldly: "He was the one who killed my disciple first!"
Lin Xiaodong raised his head and sneered despite the severe pain all over his body: "I told you, your apprentice will die worthy of helping Lu Hongda enslave the people!"
Master Xialan gritted his teeth: "You! Okay! Before you die, I will let you enjoy it!"