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Chapter 614 Trampling on God's Dignity?

Chapter 614 Trampling on God's Dignity?

"Although you are not the chosen one now, you are the source of three fortunes after all."

As long as you live, the three fortunes of the Eastern District will continue to revolve around you.

The forces in the East District will absolutely not allow you to live.

The forces in the Eastern District that Lan Yuyan mentioned include evil spirits, evil Buddhas, and the Underworld.

"It's nothing," Mo Lin said coldly.

Mo Lin already knew what to do next.

Seeing that Mo Lin said this, Lan Yuyan didn't say anything more.

"Now that we have the key to the seasonal distribution of money, when will the seasonal distribution begin?" Mo Lin asked Lan Yuyan with a puzzled look.

"It should be soon," Lan Yuyan guessed.

She only knew the general situation of distributing money according to the seasons, but she really didn't know exactly when the distribution of money would begin.

Just then, Mo Qi, who had fallen into a coma, trembled slightly with his fingers, then suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the ground.

"Where's Chen Hai?" Mo Qi looked around warily, and when he saw the pile of blood and flesh in the distance...

It was immediately clear that Chen Hai was dead.

If Chen Hai hadn't died, he wouldn't have lived either.

Mo Qi took the key from in front of him, then said coldly to Mo Lin, "You should thank me properly. If I hadn't killed Yi Jie Fo, you wouldn't have been able to beat Chen Hai."

It was even less likely that they would obtain the key to go to the appropriate time to divide the money.

The moment he heard those words, Mo Lin's face darkened.

That's incredibly shameless.

"What does my victory over Chen Hai have to do with you?" Mo Lin sneered.

"If I hadn't used my immortal arts to kill Yijie Buddha, do you think you could have killed Chen Hai?" Mo Qi questioned Mo Lin.

“I killed Chen Hai, it has nothing to do with you,” Mo Lin repeated.

"hehe.."

Mo Qi snorted coldly. He believed that it was because he used a high-level immortal technique to kill Yi Jie Fo that Mo Lin was able to win.

He didn't know that his magical technique hadn't killed Yijie Buddha.

Mo Lin was too lazy to waste words with Mo Qi. Rather than arguing with him, he would rather do something meaningful.

"Congratulations on obtaining the key to the Seasonal Money Distribution Center." Tang Yu walked over from a distance and congratulated Mo Lin and the others.

"How much do you know about distributing money according to the seasons?" Mo Lin asked Tang Yu.

"I've never been there, I don't know."

Tang Yu truthfully told Mo Lin, "I will do whatever I am told to do."

He was responsible for arranging for Mo Lin and his group to participate in the trial, but he didn't know the specifics.

The specifics of how the money is distributed at different times are probably only known to the higher-ups.

"Rumble"

A sound like thunder resounded through the sky.

The sound is harsh.

A curtain of light descended directly in front of them, and golden light formed the shape of a ladder in mid-air.

At the end of the ladder was a golden gate.

When Tang Yu saw the Golden Gate, he looked surprised and then said to Mo Lin, "This is the gate to the place where the money is distributed during the season."

May you all enjoy great success in your military endeavors.

Mo Lin unconsciously clenched his fists; at this moment, he was even a little nervous.

Mo Qi, who was standing to the side, was the first to climb the stairs, then walked down the steps and entered through the golden gate.

Lan Yuyan and Mo Lin followed closely behind, stepping into the golden gate together.

The moment Mo Lin stepped through the golden gate, he felt enveloped in warmth.

It's like the warmth of being snuggled in a blanket during winter.

This is different from going to the Nightmare Realm before.

It was more like some powerful force pulling Merlin.

What came into view was an empty space.

Everything around was covered in white snow.

White mist filled the air beneath my feet, making me feel as if I were ascending to a celestial palace.

Immediately afterwards, a figure stood between heaven and earth right in front of them.

A majestic figure, head reaching the sky, feet firmly planted on the ground.

He stood at a distance, dressed in a yellow imperial robe.

Just one glance was enough to instill a terrifying sense of oppression. People began to enter gradually.

"Sister Xin, you are truly amazing. Without your protection, we would never have been able to get a spot here," a man in black said to the woman in front of him.

The woman was dressed in a white dress, her hair was tied up high, and she had a delicate and refined appearance, giving off an ethereal and otherworldly feeling.

She attracted a lot of attention as she stood there.

"Giggle."

The woman let out a chilling laugh, "We're all on the same side, no need to be so polite."

The woman's voice reached Mo Lin's ears.

Mo Lin's pupils suddenly contracted.

He would never forget that voice for the rest of his life.

A woman who changed the fate of Molin.

Mo Lin looked in the direction of the sound.

It really is Xin Ziruo.

Xin Ziruo squinted her eyes, a pleasant smile on her face.

The moment he saw her, the anger that had been simmering in Mo Lin's heart finally erupted.

If this woman hadn't plotted against Mo Lin at Mount Daling and beheaded him, Mo Lin's fortune wouldn't have been broken, and none of the subsequent troubles would have happened.

It was as if Xin Ziruo was favored by fate; every time Mo Lin sought revenge against her, she would cleverly avoid him through various means.

"Xin Ziruo!" Mo Lin gritted his teeth and roared at Xin Ziruo.

The hoarse voice echoed in the air.

Xin Ziruo slowly turned around and gave Mo Lin a cold look. "So it was you. How come you're still alive?"
It's normal that you didn't die; after all, you were one of the first to be chosen, so it's not surprising that you had a bit of luck.

"Sister Xin, who is this person?" a man asked Xin Ziruo.

“An old acquaintance,” Xin Ziruo replied coldly.

Her gaze was disdainful; she didn't take Mo Lin seriously at all.

This gaze is completely different from the gaze of five years ago.

Five years ago, when she saw Mo Lin, her eyes held a certain awe, and even fear.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have avoided Mo Lin for so long.

But now there is no fear in her eyes, only disdain and contempt.

"Since you've come here, that's your good fortune. Cherish it," Xin Ziruo said coldly to Mo Lin.

"Let's settle both old and new scores together."

Mo Lin raised his right hand, and the Azure Cloud Sword instantly appeared in his hand. Mo Lin stared intently at Xin Ziruo, and the next moment, he charged towards her.

As Mo Lin swung his sword, a terrifying aura instantly surged forth.

The jet-black sword slashed down at Xin Ziruo.

There aren't many people here, probably less than thirty.

The group of people were all surprised to see that Mo Lin was actually making a move here.

This is where the money is distributed during the season; who would dare to start a fight here?

Mo Lin is definitely the first person.

Xin Ziruo frowned slightly. She never expected that Mo Lin would dare to fight her here.

Xin Zi raised her right hand, and silvery-white immortal energy surged out. Her slender fingers flicked the edge of the Azure Cloud Sword.

The Azure Cloud Sword in Mo Lin's hand trembled violently, and Mo Lin himself was also shaken backward.

With a casual movement, he blocked Merlin's attack.

Xin Zi is very strong, much stronger than she was five years ago.

"I admit you're strong, but you're not qualified to kill me."

Xin Ziruo gave Mo Lin a disdainful smile.

Her smile was like a silver needle, piercing Mo Lin's heart.

The happier she laughed, the more distressed Mo Lin felt.

Mo Lin has been making progress over the years, but Xin Zi Ruo has also been making progress.

"I will kill you today."

Mo Lin already had the intention to kill, the kind of intention that was to kill Xin Ziruo at all costs.

"kill me?"

Xin Ziru sneered and pointed at the deity, saying to Mo Lin, "This is where the money is distributed according to the seasons. This deity won't allow you to cause trouble."

If anyone could fight and kill here, wouldn't it be chaos?
Isn't this trampling on God's dignity?

(End of this chapter)

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