After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 642 Impersonation?

Tang Qingqing needs Mo Lin's wholehearted help to compete for the position of the third Dao Master.

Seeing that Mo Lin was still hesitating, Tang Qingqing spoke to him again.

"Don't worry, Yun Xuexue won't die so easily. As long as you help me seize the position of the third Dao Lord, I will tell you everything about Yun Xuexue."

I can still help you then.

"Okay." Mo Lin nodded in agreement.

There's no need to press Tang Qingqing for answers.

If we actually do that, it will only provoke Tang Qingqing's resentment.

Tang Qingqing had no reason to lie to him about something like this.

After arriving in the South District, Mo Lin followed Tang Qingqing to the Jingming Taoist Temple.

Jingming Taoism is located at the easternmost part of the southern district, covering an area of ​​at least tens of thousands of square meters.

It is much larger than Daling Mountain.

Near Jingming Taoist Temple, there are streets and residential buildings.

A peaceful and harmonious scene.

Mo Lin followed Tang Qingqing and entered the Jingming Taoist Temple through the south gate.

There are several people on duty in shifts at the south gate.

Stepping into Jingming Taoism, one sees a contented expression on the faces of the people there.

In the distance, people were playing and laughing.

Compared to the hell on earth that is the East District, it is completely different.

Mo Lin knew that the environment in the South District was very good.

But I didn't expect it to be this good.

He once thought that many places were like the East District, in a state of dilapidation.

Tang Qingqing held up her oil-paper umbrella and stepped forward.

The moment she appeared, all eyes in the room were drawn to her.

At the same time, Mo Lin also felt the intense gazes of the group of people around him.

Tang Qingqing stepped forward, her feet barely touching the ground.

Everyone who passed by couldn't help but turn around and look at her.

The return rate is 100%.

It's like being a big star.

The group of people looked at Tang Qingqing with complex emotions, including admiration, respect, and awe.

Tang Qingqing seemed to be used to being the center of attention; her face showed no emotional fluctuation whatsoever.

This feeling is strange. Mo Lin always feels like he has experienced something similar.

Suddenly, a brilliant idea flashed in Mo Lin's mind.

The gazes of the surrounding crowd were those of someone who worshipped the strong.

Tang Qingqing has an extraordinary identity within the Jingming Taoism sect.

"It's only been less than a year since she came back, and Senior Sister Tang has already returned."

"Could it be that Senior Sister Tang has found a disciple?"

"My God, has she already trained a disciple who can pass the Heavenly Trial?"

"Could it be this person? How could he have trained a disciple capable of passing the Heavenly Trial in less than a year?"

"Even the most monstrous genius could not possibly learn the Pure Brightness Demon-Slaying Sword Technique in less than a year."

With Tang Qingqing's appearance, Mo Lin became the subject of everyone's discussion.

Everyone knows about Tang Qingqing's situation.

If Tang Qingqing wants to compete for the position of Dao Lord, she must cultivate a personal disciple and pass the Heavenly Trial.

It is rather astonishing that a disciple capable of passing the Heavenly Trial could be trained in less than a year.

"Tang Qingqing, bring your disciple Mo Lin to report back." Tang Qingqing said coldly to the distance.

A figure in black emerged from the crowd.

This is a middle-aged man with stubble, about 1.8 meters tall, who gives off a very energetic vibe.

This is a manager, called Suburbs.

"Hey"

He sighed at Tang Qingqing from the suburbs and said, "You're late."

"What do you mean?" Tang Qingqing had a vague sense of unease.

"Your senior brother has been exceptionally selected as the third Dao Master."

The suburbs said slowly, "If you had come back a few months earlier, you would have had a chance to compete for the position of the third Dao Master."

"what?"

Tang Qingqing clenched her fists instinctively, her face filled with disbelief. "Why was he chosen as the third Dao Master despite not meeting the usual requirements?"

If her senior brother is chosen as the third Dao Master, wouldn't Tang Qingqing lose everything?

All her efforts over the past few years have been in vain.

All the effort was wasted.

Tang Qingqing found it hard to accept.

This kind of thing is completely against the rules.

Mo Lin felt a little disappointed.

If Tang Qingqing's position as the third Dao Master is taken away, then his cooperation with Tang Qingqing is null and void.

Tang Qingqing's promise that he could master the Pure Brightness Exorcising Sword Technique within a month would no longer count.

"I know you're disappointed." The suburbs prepared to comfort Tang Qingqing.

"I don't need your comfort."

Tang Qingqing frowned and questioned the suburbs, "You just need to tell me, why should what belongs to me be taken away by that man?"

"This is completely against the rules."

Tang Qingqing said coldly, enunciating each word clearly, "I hope you can give me a reasonable explanation."

She wants to become the third Dao Master, which is Tang Qingqing's master's long-cherished wish.

Her master risked his life to fight for this opportunity for her, and it was just taken away by someone else?
How could Tang Qingqing accept this?
"Your senior brother has found the ancestor's successor."

The suburban man said helplessly, "We, the Jingming Taoist sect, also value rules. You know how important the disciples who passed down the ancestral lineage are to our Jingming Taoist sect."

As long as the lineage of Jingming Taoism is found, it can be carried forward and developed.

Moreover, the Jingming Taoism community is not as harmonious as it appears on the surface.

There is also a lot of competition for interests.

"Ancestor? A disciple of True Monarch Xu?" Tang Qingqing asked again, somewhat uncertainly.

The suburbs nodded. "Yes."

Tang Qingqing's face turned completely gloomy. She had long heard that the disciple of the Xu Ancestor had appeared.

She never expected that her senior brother would find her.

"The legacy of Xu Zhenjun?" Mo Lin was stunned.

Isn't Xu Zhenjun's legacy with him?

Which bastard is impersonating him?

That's really stupid.

Isn't this setting a trap for Mo Lin?
Tang Qingqing lowered her head in disappointment.

"Okay, I see."

After confirming this, she wilted like a frostbitten eggplant.

His face instantly looked much more haggard.

"You should leave now. Don't get involved in your friend Yun Xuexue's affairs."

"Your going there won't do you any good without my help," Tang Qingqing said slowly to Mo Lin.

It wasn't that she didn't tell Mo Linyun about Xuexue.

Yun Xuexue's struggle for the position of Twenty-Four Solar Terms Envoy inevitably leads to a fierce battle.

Mo Lin hasn't even fully mastered the Pure Brightness Demon-Slaying Sword Technique yet, so how can he help?

She didn't tell Mo Lin about Yun Xuexue; it was out of pure kindness.

Molin absolutely cannot just leave like this.

If he leaves like this, not only will he not learn the Pure Brightness Demon-Slaying Sword Technique, but Mo Lin will also be unable to help Yun Xuexue.

"I am the true successor of Xu Tianjun. Who is impersonating me?" Mo Lin stepped forward and said slowly.

He didn't speak very loudly.

But both the suburbs and Tang Qingqing could hear it clearly.

Tang Qingqing suddenly opened her eyes, her expression one of sudden realization.

"Mo Lin is the true successor of the ancestor. The person my senior brother is looking for must be an imposter," Tang Qingqing said firmly.

She gave Mo Lin an approving look.

This Mo Lin is truly a fool, impersonating the ancestor's successor.

Of course, this is also a good thing, since no one has ever seen the ancestor's successor anyway.

As long as we find a way to obtain the position of the third Dao Lord, and then find an opportunity to send Mo Lin away.

The deed is done, and even if it turns out that Mo Lin is not the ancestor's successor, those seventh-generation disciples won't do anything to her.

At most, they'll just say a few words of reproach.

(End of this chapter)