As soon as Master Lei Lie heard that his side was justified, he immediately became tough, pointed his finger in the distance, and said: "What an ungrateful person who repays kindness with hatred and confuses right and wrong when he sees benefit!"
"Taoist Master Lin saved the lives of you Xia Yunfeng Immortals, but you fought with his swords over the Demon King's carapace."
"You are no match for Taoist Lin. You deserve it for destroying the spirit treasure. How can you have the face to argue with me now?"
Pointing his finger at Lin Xiaodong, "Old Lei Lie, are you really planning to become an enemy of our Xia Yunfeng for this evil way?"
Fairy Yunyi pointed her finger at Jiang Xinghuo and the others: "You Xia Yunfeng fairies are so unrighteous as to gain benefit, repay kindness with hatred, confuse right and wrong, and slander Taoist Lin as being evil and evil in heart!"
What Master Maoshen is betting on is that Master Lei Lie is unwilling to take the risk of causing a war between Xia Yunfeng and Guang Hanqiu for the sake of an unknown person named Lin Xiaodong.
But he far underestimated the importance of Lin Xiaodong in the heart of Master Lei Lie.
Master Lei Lie looked at Lin Xiaodong and said: "Taoist Master Lin is the pillar of our immortals in Guanghan Qiucongling. How can we allow you people from Xia Yunfeng to bully him at will?"
"You people who want to take action against Taoist Lin must first ask me if I agree!"
Master Maoshen rolled his sleeves angrily: "Aren't you afraid that this will trigger a war between Xia Yunfeng and Guang Hanqiu?"
Master Lei Lie snorted coldly: "How can Guang Hanqiu and us Congling immortals be greedy for life and afraid of death?"
Master Maoshen looked sideways, and his tone was not as strong as before: "Who is he? Do you insist on protecting him?"
Master Lei Lie snorted coldly: "You have never heard of Lin Xiaodong, Taoist Lin, who is the most powerful Da Li National Dao Sect?"
Master Maoshen turned around and asked all the immortals, but none of them had heard of it.
Master Lei Lie said: "In short, if you want to attack Taoist Lin, you are going to fight me and the Congling Immortals!"
Maoshen's eyes flickered back and forth, making secret calculations.
This place is within the territory of Guanghanqiu. In a battle with Master Lei Lie, regardless of victory or defeat, it will not be easy to escape unscathed, not to mention Lin Xiaodong, who can land a spiritual treasure.
Master Maoshen came back to his senses, and said to Master Lei Lie with a gloomy look: "Okay, then this debt will be recorded not only on Lin Xiaodong, but also on Master Lei Lie and the Cong Ling Immortals! Let's go!"
With a flick of his sleeves, he turned around and left.
Fang Xiaozi, Yan Mingzi, Jiang Xinghuo and others were unwilling to give in: "Real person?"
Master Maoshen turned around and looked sideways: "Master Lei Lie is associated with the evil ways. We will discuss this matter later!"
Everyone could only glare at Lin Xiaodong angrily and follow Master Maoshen away.
Fairy Yunyi snorted coldly: "You really think we, Guanghanqiu and Guanghanqiu, have no one?"
Lin Xiaodong stepped forward to salute and said in surprise: "Fairy Yunyi, how come Master Lei Lie and all of your colleagues are here?"
Master Lei Lie looked at Fairy Yunyi: "Fairy went to tell me about this matter."
"How could Master Maoshen be so willing to give up? He would definitely bring people here, so I notified several fellow Taoists in advance. When I saw the clouds, I would rush over as soon as possible."
Lin Xiaodong bowed and bowed again: "Thank you Fairy, thank you Master Lei Lie, and thank you seniors."
Fairy Yunyi said: "Then Xia Yunfeng only thinks about the right or wrong camp when doing things. Regardless of whether they are right or not, they will definitely cause trouble."
Master Lei Lie said: "They are all Congling Immortals, how can I let them act so arrogantly?"
Lin Xiaodong asked: "What if this matter really causes a dispute between Xia Yunfeng and Guang Hanqiu?"
Master Lei Lie hummed: "Don't worry, Mao Shen can't talk to Xia Yunfeng, not to mention that their debt with Guang Hanqiu is far more than this!"
Lin Xiaodong bowed again: "Thank you so much, Fairy, Master and all the seniors."
Master Lei Lie said: "I brought people here this time. Next time our Congling Immortals are in trouble, Taoist Lin should not just sit idly by."
Lin Xiaodong nodded: "Don't worry, real person. If the Immortals in Congling are in trouble, Lin will definitely come to help!"
Master Lei Lie looked up to the sky and laughed, leading everyone away.
Fairy Yunyi was the only one left outside the mountain gate. She lowered her head and held her hands in her hands, saying: "I went to the Styx River for a trip. I didn't expect that it would lead to so many troubles. I feel really sorry."
Lin Xiaodong smiled and said: "Fairy, don't worry. If you hadn't invited Master Lei Lie, I would have fought with them today."
Fairy Yunyi complained a little: "Didn't I tell you that if they come to you, you will come to me?"
Lin Xiaodong looked into the distance: "Xia Yunfeng is a traitor, so there is nothing to worry about."
Fairy Yunyi looked up at Lin Xiaodong with bright eyes: "Well, if there's nothing else to do, I'll go back."
Lin Xiaodong saluted: "Fairy, walk slowly."
Fairy Yunyi lifted up her skirt and rode the clouds back to the mountain.
Jiang Xinghuo, Yan Mingzi, and Fang Xiaozi had their treasures destroyed by Lin Xiaodong, and the Demon King's body was not recovered. Master Maoshen was helpless and nodded in resignation.
At this time, Lin Xiaodong had been in the upper realm for more than a month, Dali Kingdom was becoming increasingly peaceful, and Lone Bamboo Kingdom was beginning to make trouble again.
There is a Menning Village on Shannan Road near the border of Guzhu Country, where more than a dozen families live.
This morning, three rays of light fell outside the village.
Three people walked out of the light, wearing the clothes of the Lone Bamboo Kingdom, with swords on their backs and magic weapons hanging on their waists, walking struttingly in the village.
There are only a dozen households in the village, and it is morning again. The villagers are about to go out to farm, and there are many people walking on the road in the village.
The village is remote and sparsely populated, and not a single unfamiliar face has been seen for several months. The three people soon attracted onlookers.
One of them asked a child on the roadside: "Which family is in the village?"
The child pointed to a thatched house in the village.
The three of them went straight to Muramasa's house.
When Muramasa Zhang Binhai saw someone, he hurriedly came out and asked, "Who are you?"
The three people looked at each other unkindly: "Are you Muramasa?"
Zhang Binhai nodded and asked defensively: "Who are you?"
One of the three people suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Binhai's neck.
Zhang Binhai struggled desperately, but the man's hand was like iron and he couldn't break free.
"Who are you?
What are you going to do?"
The person on the other side said coldly: "Call the whole village."
Zhang Binhai understood and said with difficulty: "You are from Guzhu Country!"
His wife Chen Hongying heard the commotion and came out to see her man being grabbed by the throat. She couldn't help but scream loudly.
Another person stepped forward and grabbed Chen Hongying's hair: "Be honest! If you don't want to die, call the whole village!"
Chen Hongying was so frightened that she was shaking all over, motionless, and nodded.
The other person let go, Chen Hongying glanced at Zhang Binhai, and ran out of the door crawling on the floor.
The village was not very big. After a while, less than fifty people in the village arrived outside Zhang Binhai's house.
The young villager carried a pickaxe and shovel, pointed at the Guzhu Taoist and said fiercely: "Let Muramasa go!"
The Guzhu Taoist smiled ferociously, waved his hand, and stabbed the villager with the magic sword on his back, hovering at the tip of his nose.
The villagers were so frightened that they lowered their heads and stared at the tip of their swords, breathing heavily and not daring to move.