Li Xueyan cursed: "You ungrateful and ambitious beast! The teacher taught you your skills, but you didn't say anything about it and even slandered her."
"Now you are even more daring. You come to my mountain gate and scold me. Today, I will clean up the house for my junior sister! Do it!"
Five disciples from the Sheng'an Pavilion came out, each holding a bronze mirror in their hands. They quickly stepped forward and surrounded Lin Xiaodong and the other three.
Qiao Yaqing hid behind Jin Yuchen in panic: "Senior sister?"
Jin Yuchen's expression changed slightly, he took out the Five Smokes Mirror and said, "I called you uncle before, but you insulted me and stole my treasure from Xiaoyaoju. From now on, you are no longer my uncle!"
Li Xueyan sneered: "I don't have a shameless nephew like you. Stop talking nonsense and set up your formation!"
The disciples of Sheng'an Pavilion raised their bronze mirrors one after another and formed an exquisite array, with each bronze mirror emitting golden light.
Jin Yuchen said coldly to Li Xueyan: "My magic power is low and I am no match for you, but even if you have Sheng'an Pavilion all over the mountain, you can't deal with Taoist Lin!"
Li Xueyan glanced sideways: "Who is Taoist Lin?"
Qiao Yaqing rushed to answer: "Taoist Lin is Taoist Lin Xiaodong of Chonghua Palace in Yunlan Mountain, Congling. You are no match for him!"
Li Xueyan glanced at Lin Xiaodong and saw that this man was really young and had no magic power or spiritual treasure in his hand. She couldn't help but curl her lips and smile: "You still said that you have no collusion between inside and outside?"
Jin Yuchen puffed up his chest and said, "I'm just friends with people from Congling, so what?
Do we have to fight and kill each other between sect camps, just like my teacher?"
Li Xueyan lectured: "As a disciple of Xiaoyaoju, you should turn your heart towards Xiaoyaoju instead of turning your elbows away!"
Jin Yuchen insisted: "What the teacher did was wrong! Just because she is my teacher and I am a disciple of Xiaoyaoju, shouldn't I even know right from wrong?"
Li Xueyan lost her patience and sneered: "I won't argue with you. You have already done the job. Today, I will let you suffer the consequences. Let's see if this Taoist Lin can save you!"
The Exquisite Array was rotating, and five rays of golden light shone at Lin Xiaodong and the others.
A picture of Picking Up Clouds flew out from under Lin Xiaodong's sleeves and hung above the heads of the three people. A white light hung down, blocking the golden light.
The Sheng'an Pavilion disciples and Li Xueyan were both stunned. They didn't expect that Lin Xiaodong, at such a young age, could actually fight against a formation on his own.
Li Xueyan looked sideways and asked with a cold face: "Who do you think he is?"
Lin Xiaodong sneered: "Lin Xiaodong, Chonghua Palace in Congling Yunlan Mountain."
Li Xueyan nodded, seeing that the exquisite formation was useless, she said: "Bushanhe formation."
The disciple in the formation changed another mirror, raised it again, and emitted five rays of earth-yellow light, from which mountains, rivers, and grains, and thousands of feet of red dust came out, pressing towards Lin Xiaodong.
The pressure of the cloud-picking diagram increased suddenly, gradually deformed, and then exploded, turning into a wisp of white clouds.
Yao Jingchen, the top disciple of Sheng'an Pavilion, said to Lin Xiaodong: "On your own, you are no match for us. Today's matter is to clean up the house of Sheng'an Pavilion, which has nothing to do with you. I advise you to step aside quickly to avoid hurting innocent people!"
Lin Xiaodong chuckled, raised his hand and pointed, a white cloud formed out of thin air and condensed into a gathering cloud pattern.
The disciples in the formation looked up in confusion, and Li Xueyan's expression suddenly became stern.
Only she could see that the Cloud Picking Up Picture was transformed by magic power and had no real object. In other words, Lin Xiaodong blocked the Linglong Formation purely by magic power.
But when he looked at Lin Xiaodong again, he clearly couldn't sense the presence of any magic power.
Li Xueyan's face gradually turned ugly, and she vaguely felt that this young Taoist was unusual.
The disciples in the formation cast spells again, and countless phantoms of mountains and rivers appeared in the formation, which were quite similar to the mountains on Bingshan Road, with layers upon layers and magnificent momentum.
Shi Yuntu couldn't bear it at all and turned into white clouds again.
The disciples in the formation said proudly: "Get back quickly, lest you injure your life!"
Lin Xiaodong looked calm, put his hand into his sleeve, took out Feiyun Ruyi, threw it in the air, and put down a golden light to protect the three of them.
The disciples in the formation cast spells again, and the power of mountains and rivers came with great force. This time, they were blocked by Feiyun Ruyi.
Li Xueyan's eyes clearly showed a hint of panic, her brows were furrowed and her face was furrowed. She knew that being able to withstand the Mountain and River Formation would require at least sixty years of practice, but how could Lin Xiaodong be sixty years old?
The disciples in the formation cast spells one after another, and the losses were considerable. They gradually couldn't hold on any longer, so they turned around and asked Li Xueyan.
Li Xueyan said with a cold face: "Put up a red and pink array."
Lin Xiaodong became happy when he heard this name. He thought that there is never a shortage of beautiful women around me. I don't even bother to take a look at the phantoms in the array. How can they mess with my true feelings?
The disciples in the formation changed to another mirror. Lin Xiaodong looked at it and saw that this mirror was different from the previous two. It was red, engraved with some Luan bird patterns, and tied with red silk.
The five mirrors were held high and emitted red light. There were countless scenes of gods and humans enjoying themselves. The goddesses were beautiful and dignified, and the gods were upright and majestic. It was like a fairyland. People couldn't take their eyes away from it. Jin Yuchen and Qiao Ya's eyes were straightened as soon as they cleared their eyes.
Lin Xiaodong smiled and stood still, his body gradually turning into a shadow, with white cloud patterns floating through it. The scene was elegant and strange.
The goddess danced in the formation, and Lin Xiaodong bathed in it, but his eyes were clear and unmoved.
Li Xueyan was shocked and asked: "You are so young and full of energy, how can you not be confused?"
Lin Xiaodong's body returned to normal and he said with a smile: "Not to mention that I have magical powers, even if I don't have them, it would not be surprising after I have seen them a lot."
Li Xueyan sneered: "Not surprising?
What a loud tone!”
Jin Yuchen said coldly: "Taoist Master Lin's ability has not been truly revealed yet!"
Seeing that the formation couldn't deal with Lin Xiaodong, Li Xueyan said: "You all should stand down."
The disciples in the formation stared at Lin Xiaodong unconvinced and stepped aside helplessly.
Ding Hanmei, the third disciple of Sheng'an Pavilion, stepped forward, saluted Li Xueyan and said, "Teacher, I will deal with this evil from Congling!"
Li Xueyan nodded, Ding Hanmei picked up Luo Pingjian and attacked Lin Xiaodong.
Qiao Ya took out her sword from its sheath, stood in front of Ding Hanmei, and said, "I'll meet you!"
Ding Hanmei shouted: "Are you also a Xiaoyaoju person?
Tell me your name!"
Qiao Yaqing raised her chest and said loudly: "Qiao Yaqing, the third disciple of Xiaoyaoju, who are you?"
Ding Hanmei smiled proudly: "Ding Hanmei, the third disciple of Sheng'an Pavilion, is a perfect match for you, the third disciple of Xiaoyaoju. Look how many skills you have learned from Jiang Lanfang, and look how many skills Jiang Lanfang has learned from me in Sheng'an Pavilion!"
Qiao Yaqing clenched her cheeks, picked up the plain sword and stabbed Ding Hanmei. Ding Hanmei used Luo Pingjian to fight back. Their moves were quite similar, but their teachers were different and their styles were slightly different.
In terms of mental skills, Li Xueyan can be said to be on par with Jiang Lanfang, but after all, she has learned the authentic teachings of Sheng'an Pavilion, and when she became the head, she also received many secret transmissions. The skills she passed on to Ding Hanmei are deeply rooted and original at the same time.