Lin Xiaodong looked back and saw that Chun Chengzi had taken everyone to Wukui Mountain, and the mountain-protecting formation had also been opened, so he snapped his fingers, and all five figures floated away and turned into a puff of red smoke.
When Nanyangzi saw this, he was so angry that he looked up to the sky and screamed: "No! -" Luo Guangxi cursed: "Let him run away!"
Wang Wenyao said with relief: "It doesn't matter, where else can they go?"
Nanyangzi looked at Wukuishan, twisted his mouth and gave a sinister smile: "Have a rest and go to Wuya Palace!"
Chun Chengzi took everyone back to Wuya Palace, opened the mountain guard formation, and closed the mountain gate tightly.
Song Lingxue covered her eyes and kept crying: "Senior Brother Lin!"
Yang Xuelan sighed softly: "Taoist Master Lin is a real man!"
Wang Licheng shook his head in despair: "Who else can deal with Fudongguan?"
Zhi Chenzi also had red eyes: "What a pity for a young talent. If he could live to my age, I don't know how much he could have achieved!"
Lingxiangzi lowered his head and slumped his shoulders: "We old men ran away, leaving a young man to die!"
Everyone felt sorry for Lin Xiaodong, but before they could finish feeling sorry, Lin Xiaodong came, passed through the mountain-protecting formation, and appeared out of thin air among everyone in the courtyard.
When Song Lingxue saw this, she jumped up with joy and shouted loudly: "Senior Brother Lin!"
He rushed up and put his arms around Lin Xiaodong's neck and hugged her.
Lin Xiaodong was hugged and patted Song Lingxue on the back: "Okay, okay, I'm fine, I'm fine."
Yang Xuelan also ran up and took Lin Xiaodong's arm: "Great, Director Lin, you're okay!"
Lin Xiaodong turned around and asked doubtfully: "This girl is..." Yang Xuelan lowered his head, with red eyes: "I am Yang Xuelan, the fifth disciple of Biluoxuan. We, Biluoxuan, were given to Fudongguan last night..." Halfway through
, and even choked down tears.
Lin Xiaodong knew about Bi Luoxuan and comforted him: "Miss Yang, don't be too sad. This is more than a blood debt. Sooner or later, you will have to find Fu Guan to repay it."
Yang Xuelan raised her head and said with tears on her face: "Senior Brother Lin, if you can avenge me, Bi Luoxuan, you can do whatever you want me to do!"
Lin Xiaodong couldn't stand it anymore, turned his head to look at Chun Chengzi, and asked: "Master, what are your plans next?"
Chun Chengzi looked at Zhi Chenzi and others and said: "We are preparing to discuss with the other heads."
Zhi Chenzi stepped forward and bowed to Lin Xiaodong. He lost his previous contempt and arrogance and solemnly said: "Thank you, Taoist Master Lin, for saving your life!"
Lingxiangzi then raised his hand and said, "Taoist Master Lin saved the lives of all the people in Luming Temple. I will thank you greatly in the future!"
Lin Xiaodong said: "We are both Taoists, and it is our duty to eradicate evil ways."
Zhichenzi said: "Taoist Master Lin is so young, but his magic power is so strong. He can fight against the Fudoguan Red Sand Formation with one person's power, and he can still escape whole body. I'm afraid this is unique in the entire Congling Mountains, and even in the entire Dali Kingdom!"
Lingxiangzi asked: "Taoist Master Lin has such magical powers, dare I ask where the master is?"
Lin Xiaodong replied: "The Lingquan Sect of Pingliang Mountain in Fengzhou, Shannan Road."
No one had heard of it, so Zhichenzi could only say: "I didn't expect that the Taoist sect of Shannan Taoism is so wonderful. We, Yao Di Taoism, are really ashamed."
Lin Xiaodong said: "The evil path of immovable contemplation has not been eradicated, so let's talk about business first."
Chun Chengzi said: "Please follow me."
Everyone followed Chun Chengzi into the hall. Chun Chengzi sat in the middle, Lin Xiaodong sat next to him, surrounded by the leaders, and the disciples could only stand on the outside.
Song Lingxue and Yang Xuelan stood aside, looking at Lin Xiaodong on tiptoes, with red clouds on their faces.
Chun Chengzi asked: "Now that Fudo Kuan has practiced evil methods, our Wuya Palace is no match. What do you think?"
Zhichenzi said: "I think Nanyangzi is only good at formations and has higher magic power. If our masters jointly arrange formations, we may not lose to him."
Lingxiangzi also agreed: "The reason why your Wuya Palace Mountain River Formation is not Fudongguan's opponent is because Wang Wenyao and Sun Chengjiao are not here, and the second-generation disciples are not very powerful. If a few masters set up the formation in person, they can fight."
Junnariko shook his head: "Even if the leader personally takes action, it will take at least a few days to arrange the formation. If Fudongkan goes on a killing spree, the more people killed, the higher the mana will be. By that time, we may
Still can’t beat it.”
"What's more, it's not just a question of the level of mana. The evil method they practiced borrowed the spirit of bloody killing. Our cleansing method will be broken if it encounters any meat and fish. No matter how high the mana is, it will be useless."
Zhi Chenzi and others had all suffered a loss just now, and they all lowered their heads after hearing this: "What should we do?"
Song Lingxue asked: "Is there no way to break this filthy evil spell?"
Chun Chengzi thought for a while and said: "The method of filth and evil needs to be broken by the technique of using wood to get rid of the filth without being stained."
"However, we have many green hills and mountains, and the sects in both camps are mainly earth-based. The leaders of the few wood-based sects are far from Nanyangzi's opponents."
Lin Xiaodong raised his head and thought for a while. On Shannan Road, he knew no other Muxing sect except the Bixia sect, and Wuyaozi could not deal with Nanyangzi.
Seeing this, Zhi Chenzi simply flicked his sleeves: "If you can't beat me, run away!"
Lingxiangzi disagreed: "If you can't fight, just run away?
What’s the difference between it and a bereaved dog?”
Zhichenzi said: "We old men don't care about our lives, but we have to consider the sect and the juniors in the sect."
After hearing this, all the leaders lowered their heads.
Chun Chengzi was in a dilemma. He was the leader of the Wuya Palace camp and leading everyone to escape was really embarrassing and he couldn't lose face.
Lin Xiaodong said: "Now that Fudokan is gaining momentum, and we have no way to break it, we might as well avoid its edge and retreat first."
Chun Chengzi looked at Lin Xiaodong: "No one in the whole Congling is a match for Fudokan, where can we go?"
Lin Xiaodong said: "Then simply withdraw from Congling and come to our Shannan Road."
Zhichenzi shook his head after hearing this: "Why would you, Shannan Dao, accept us?"
Lin Xiaodong smiled: "Lin happens to have some friendship with two seniors from the Shannan Dao Sect, Master Yinghua and Master Chongxiang. If they agree, Shannan Dao will not shut you out."
Lingxiangzi said: "Even if we go to Shannan Road, what can we do? If we can't deal with Fudoguan, will we never come back in our lifetime?"
Lin Xiaodong said: "There is no way now, but it does not mean that there will be no way in the future. What we should do now is to minimize the losses and not give Nanyangzi the opportunity to increase his cultivation through killing people."
As a senior of the Congling Dao Sect, Junnariko was considering the confrontation between the camps. In order to deal with Fudokan, some casualties were acceptable.
Lin Xiaodong's main priority was to save people, and he saved one person at a time.
Now that the Wuya Palace camp was helpless against Fudoguan, Chun Chengzi had no choice but to agree. He turned to look at Lin Xiaodong and said, "Okay, then please ask Taoist Master Lin to make arrangements for us, Taoists from Congling, to take refuge on Shannan Road."
Lin Xiaodong said: "I suggest that everyone go back and notify all the sects to evacuate. It is too dangerous to stay in Congling."