Lin Xiaodong said gloomily: "Sun Chengjiao grabbed my stone first, and your eldest disciple came to my mountain gate to cause trouble later. Is this how you, Wuya Palace, became the leader of the Taoist sect?"
Wang Wenyao stared, his eyes motionless, his shoulders heaved up and down violently, the anger in his heart could not be increased, and he could not accept it no matter what, he was defeated at the hands of a Shannan Taoist.
Sun Chengjiao also had red eyes and bared teeth and was filled with unwillingness. Even his senior brother could not solve it. He was wrong about this matter and did not dare to go to the leader. Could this be the end of it?
Song Lingxue said to Wang Wenyao: "Senior Brother, we were the ones who made the mistake in this matter. How could we, Wuya Palace, do such a thing as bully an outsider?"
Sun Chengjiao directed his anger at Song Lingxue, pursed his lips and shook his head: "Senior sister, I didn't expect that you would actually help an outsider, what do you think of our senior brothers?
Let’s go!”
He tossed his sleeves and went down the mountain.
Wang Wenyao glanced at Lin Xiaodong and followed him without saying a word.
Lin Xiaodong turned sideways and asked Song Lingxue with concern: "Is Junior Sister okay?"
Song Lingxue raised her head and glanced at Lin Xiaodong, then immediately looked away, lowered her head and shrugged, "I'm fine."
Lin Xiaodong cupped his hands and thanked: "Thank you so much, junior sister, for coming to the rescue."
Song Lingxue scratched her head and said embarrassedly: "I didn't help at all. You don't need my help at all. I didn't expect that even my senior brother can't beat you."
Lin Xiaodong looked down the mountain, his expression getting colder: "I picked up a stone in the river. Sun Chengjiao said he wanted to see it, but he took it away but refused to return it to me. I fought with him."
"This matter is obviously caused by Sun Chengjiao's fault, but he still brought his senior brother to my mountain gate. If I were not his opponent, how can I say this? It is not certain!"
Song Lingxue had always despised Sun Chengjiao. Knowing the shit he did behind the scenes, she said angrily: "He just bullies other sects and even robs and takes them just because he is a disciple of my Wuya Palace."
Lin Xiaodong saw that Song Lingxue was not happy with Sun Chengjiao, and even his own junior brother did not protect him. He knew right from wrong, so he felt a little fond of him and asked, "Your teacher doesn't care either?"
Song Lingxue said helplessly: "He is protected by his senior brother. I usually go to the teacher to complain, and I have become the person who loves to tell lies."
Lin Xiaodong smiled fiercely and said: "It doesn't matter. Now that I'm here, he can't bully others anymore."
After hearing this, Song Lingxue chuckled and patted his arm: "Then it all depends on you!"
Lin Xiaodong nodded, made an invitation gesture, and said: "Junior sister, this is the first time you visit me at Yunlan Mountain. Come in and have a seat!"
Song Lingxue looked up at this gorgeous and majestic palace, and was very curious, so she agreed: "Okay, your palace is so beautiful, I just want to take a look!"
Lin Xiaodong led Song Lingxue into the palace and looked around.
Song Lingxue is a disciple of Wuya Palace and has seen the world, but she has never seen such a majestic and magnificent palace. She was fascinated by it and was stunned.
After walking around the palace, the two of them went to the living room, where Egret Boy served tea and the guests of honor sat down.
Song Lingxue asked: "You said you just came to Congling?"
Lin Xiaodong nodded: "About a month or so."
"But this palace won't be repaired in just a few years."
Lin Xiaodong smiled: "I cast some spells."
Song Lingxue straightened her body and was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth: "Such a big palace was built using magic?"
She couldn't help but admire Lin Xiaodong, bowed her head and praised: "Senior Brother Lin's Taoist and magical powers are unparalleled!"
Lin Xiaodong waved his hand: "It's my teacher's generosity, not my ability."
Song Lingxue asked: "Who is your teacher? Can he teach a disciple with your skills?"
Lin Xiaodong said: "I was originally a disciple of the Lingquan Sect of Pingliang Mountain in Shannan Dao."
Song Lingxue's understanding of Shannan Dao was limited to Yunyang Sect and Shiyue Temple, and she shook her head.
Lin Xiaodong raised his head and looked at the sky: "But my skills were not taught by this teacher, but by someone else, not in the sky here."
Song Lingxue held her chin in her hand and shook her head, envying: "Why can't I meet such an outstanding person?"
Lin Xiaodong praised: "Junior sister's earth-moving method is also magnificent. Although you are thin and small, your power is not small."
Hearing Lin Xiaodong praise herself, Song Lingxue smiled and touched her face.
The two chatted for a while, and Song Lingxue stood up to leave, saying, "When you first came to Congling, there must have been a lot of people looking for trouble for you. If you encounter something that can't be solved, you can come to me."
"However, it seems like you won't encounter anything that you can't solve."
Lin Xiaodong smiled and said: "Thank you, junior sister, for coming. If you encounter anything in the future, you can always come to me."
Song Lingxue raised her head and smiled: "Then it's settled!"
Lin Xiaodong personally sent Song Lingxue to the foot of the mountain and said goodbye.
Wang Wenyao and Sun Chengjiao were defeated and returned to Wuya Palace. They couldn't swallow this sigh of relief, but looking at the entire Congling, they couldn't find anyone more powerful to deal with Lin Xiaodong.
A few days later, Chiyuewu Qianyangzi and Chen Zhengping came to Wukuishan and met Wang Wenyao in the living room.
Chiyuewu was originally from the Fudoguan camp, but even Fugguan Nanyangzi was no match for Lin Xiaodong. Luo Guangxi only said that Fukuan did not care about the affairs of Chonghua Palace. Qianyangzi had no choice but to make a decision and came to Wukuishan.
Chiyuewu was only a third-rate sect in Congling. Wang Wenyao didn't take it seriously. He crossed his arms and raised his head, narrowed his eyes and said in a measured tone: "You, Chiyuewu, have never had any contact with our Wuya Palace.
I am very close to Fudoguan. Why do you come to Wukui Mountain today?"
Qian Yangzi politely handed over his hand: "Martial nephew, we at Chiyuewu did support Fudongguan before, but we have absolutely no grudges against you at Wuya Palace. We wouldn't come here to bother you if we weren't desperate."
Wang Wenyao squinted: "Desperate?
How can you be cornered if you follow the unmoving concept?"
Qian Yangzi shook his head and sighed: "That Fudongguan doesn't take Chiyuewu seriously, and it's in vain that I trust them so much. But when something happens to our mountain gate, they don't care!"
Wang Wenyao was curious: "What happened to you, Chiyuewu?"
Qian Yangzi complained: "Recently, an evil spirit came from Shannan Road and built a Yunlan Mountain Chonghua Palace in our Congling."
After hearing this, Wang Wenyao stood up with wide eyes: "Yunlanshan Chonghua Palace?"
Seeing Wang Wenyao's great reaction, Qian Yangzi asked: "Why, my nephew has heard of it?"
Wang Wenyao took a long breath, squeaked, sat down again, and asked angrily: "What did he do again?"
Qian Yangzi said: "Then Lin Xiaodong went so far as to bully others, and actually hit me at the gate of Chiyuewu Mountain!"
Wang Wenyao hammered the table hard: "That's unreasonable!"
He turned to ask: "Aren't you going to do nothing about this matter?"
Qian Yangzi said: "Luo Guangxi followed me to his mountain gate. Unexpectedly, Master Yinghua and Master Chongxiang from Shannan Road were both there. He didn't dare to take action and went down the mountain."