Taoist Linquan reasoned: "If you want revenge, you should go to Liu Qinxue. What does it have to do with Taoist Yunju?"
"Every wrongdoer has his own debtor. If you can't kill Liu Qinxue, then kill her disciple! We Yunfengguan and Lingquan Sect have never had any grudges. We advise you to leave as soon as possible!"
Seeing that he couldn't explain the truth clearly, Taoist Linquan changed his expression: "Everyone in the Yanyue Sect has been very kind to our Lingquan Sect. If Yun Fengguan wants to make things difficult for the Yanyue Sect, we, the Lingquan Sect, will never stand by and watch!"
Ping Yuanzi raised his head with a grim smile and took out his pen: "Then show off your skills!"
Yu Fengjun's Ling Yue Umbrella was broken, and he took out the Yuesheng Bottle, a transparent glass bottle, which contained some colorful air, like clouds and clouds.
Linquan Taoist took out the spring beads, just like taking out a piece of ice under the summer sun, letting out the cold air.
When Ping Yuanzi saw it, he sneered: "You water sect likes to stick together to survive!"
After saying that, he casually swept the pen towards Taoist Linquan and Yu Fengjun, and a streak of ink swept away.
Yu Fengjun raised the Yuesheng bottle and poured out the glowing air in the bottle. It seemed like a rainbow poured out, blocking himself and Taoist Linquan.
The ink was swept away, just like a streak of ink on a painted painting. It was instantly contaminated and caused a circle of ripples, but it was still blocked.
Ping Yuanzi's pen flew up and down casually, and countless ink marks were layered on top of each other, covering up the glow from the Yuesheng bottle. Yu Fengjun's cultivation was damaged, and he was seriously injured, and he gradually couldn't support it.
Upon seeing this, Taoist Linquan picked up the Emerging Spring Bead, emitted a white light, and said loudly: "I'm here to help you!"
Yu Fengjun and Taoist Linquan were both practicing water magic. They worked together and gradually gained the upper hand. No matter how hard Ping Yuanzi tried, the pen and ink could not break through the protective light.
Linquan Taoist said: "Enemies are easy to resolve but not easy to make. Please leave quickly!"
Ping Yuanzi took back the pen and grinned: "Are you the only one who knows how to find help?"
As soon as the words fell, a ray of red light fell from the sky, and a Ruyi flew out from it and hit Yu Fengjun on the back. Yu Fengjun opened his mouth and vomited blood, screamed in pain, and fell to the ground.
Taoist Ruyi Linquan was so familiar that he exclaimed: "Taoist Lanxia!"
When the fire light dispersed, it was Taoist Lanxia who withdrew his wish and said with a smile: "This is the second time I've hit you from behind. Why don't you remember anything?"
Qiao Chuqing and Han Xiangyan came up and grabbed Yu Fengjun's arm anxiously. Yu Fengjun's breathing was scattered and her face was bloodless. She had been hit by Ping Yuanzi's move seven days ago and had not recovered. Now she had received a full blow from Taoist Lanxia and was seriously injured.
"Only you, the Fire Cloud Sect, are unscrupulous and like to attack from behind!"
Yu Fengjun said weakly and angrily.
Taoist Linquan stood sideways, with Taoist Lanxia on his left and Ping Yuanzi on his right. With his more than sixty years of Taoism, he was no match for a single person, let alone a flanking attack from both front and rear.
Zeng Junmin, Wu Gaoyuan, Guo Chuxiu, Pan Xiaoxing and others drew out their magic swords one after another, glared at Taoist Lanxia, and shouted: "Fight them!"
Taoist Lanxia opened his arms and looked up to the sky and laughed: "Is it just you?"
Ping Yuanzi rushed to Taoist Lanxia and cupped his hands: "Thank you, Master."
Taoist Lanxia grinned and said: "The Yanyue Sect and the Lingquan Sect are colluding with each other. Naturally, I, the Fire Cloud Sect, need to find some helpers!"
Ping Yuanzi came forward with a pen in hand, a fierce look in his eyes, and bared teeth.
When Qiao Chuqing saw it, she shot the Divine Laughter Bead, but it was swept aside by the Sui Xin Pen. She then took the Yunshuo Sword, but was unable to fight back and was knocked to the ground.
Han Xiangyan released the moon bowl, Chen Luyun used the Hanxing vase, and Cong Yuhui displayed her embroidered umbrella, and they all hit Ping Yuanzi. Several treasures were swatted away by Ping Yuanzi like flies.
Taoist Lanxia came towards the Lingquan sect from behind. Taoist Linquan gritted his teeth and struck the Yongquan Pearl away.
Taoist Lanxia was disdainful, threw away his wishful thinking, and fired a red light, which heated the spring beads until they steamed up, and fell to the ground with a buzzing sound.
Taoist Linquan was also implicated. He held his chest and became unsteady, sitting on the ground.
Zeng Junmin, Wu Gaoyuan, Pan Xiaoxing, Guo Chuxiu and others also took action. With a flick of Taoist Lanxia's sleeve, the person and the treasure were overturned to the ground.
In the blink of an eye, the Yanyue Sect and the Lingquan Sect were defeated and were surrounded by Taoist Lanxia and Ping Yuanzi. Taoist Lanxia tried his best and flew to a high place. The red light gradually dazzled the eyes. Ping Yuanzi took the pen as he pleased.
In the hand, golden light shines.
When Yu Fengjun saw that the situation was over, he lowered his head and sighed, shaking his head: "Disciples, I am sorry for you, and I am also sorry for the founder. I am afraid that the Hidden Moon Sect will disappear from today!"
After hearing this, Qiao Chuqing, Han Xiangyan, Qiao Chuxin and others hugged Yu Fengjun and burst into tears.
Yu Fengjun looked at Taoist Linquan and said: "Master, I didn't expect to harm your Lingquan sect and my Yanyue sect to destroy both of them!"
Taoist Linquan reached out and touched Pan Xiaoxing's hair, looked up to the sky and sighed: "This is your destiny!"
Guo Chuxiu also raised her head to look at the sky, shook her head and said: "Cultivation is difficult, and you will die if you are not careful!"
Taoist Lanxia and Ping Yuanzi both smiled proudly and each cast a spell. A red light dropped down as they wished, and an ink mark was drawn at will, and at the same time it flew towards the people of the Biyue Sect and Lingquan Sect.
Yu Fengjun, Taoist Linquan and others all closed their eyes in despair.
At this moment, a golden light erupted from the ground beneath the feet of everyone from the Obscuring Moon Sect and the Lingquan Sect, and the power released by the Xinxin Ruyi and Xixin Pens was washed away.
"Um?"
Taoist Lanxia frowned and tilted his head, looking between Yu Fengjun and the others. He could not see who was emitting the light, nor what was emitting the light.
Ping Yuanzi was also puzzled. He raised his head and looked at the golden light that reached the top of the sky. He knew that no matter what was shining, it had a lot of magic power.
Yu Fengjun and others hugged each other and closed their eyes, waiting to die, but suddenly their eyes were filled with golden light, and then they heard the confused voice of Taoist Lanxia and Heping Yuanzi. When they opened their eyes, they found that they were not dead.
Linquan Taoist hugged Pan Xiaoxing and covered her eyes. He also noticed the change and let go of his hand. However, when he looked around, there was no one else.
Taoist Lanxia spread his hands and looked around impatiently, yelling: "Who is that person?
Sneaky, come out quickly!"
Yu Fengjun and others had hope again in their hearts, and when they looked around, they saw a translucent shadow emerging out of thin air in the open space in front of everyone, becoming increasingly clear.
Pan Xiaoxing looked at the man's back and was startled: "Lin Xiaodong?"
The shadow completely turned into a real person. He turned around and nodded to everyone. It was undoubtedly Lin Xiaodong.
"Master Lin!"
A touch of tenderness appeared on Yu Fengjun's gloomy face. He clasped his hands in front of his chest, leaned forward, took a step forward, and then slowly retracted his feet.
Qiao Chuqing, Qiao Chuxin, Guo Chuxiu, Pan Xiaoxing, and Shi Pingying all stepped forward and gathered around Lin Xiaodong, each with eager eyes: "Senior Brother Lin!"
Seeing how concerned Qiao Chuqing and Qiao Chuxin were, Yu Fengjun couldn't help but frown slightly and felt displeased: "What are you two doing?"