After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 645 True and False Disciples of Inheritance
"Okay." Mo Lin nodded.

Tang Qingqing stepped back, her breathing becoming rapid with tension.

She didn't ask much of Mo Lin; she just wanted him to stay put for 24 hours straight.

Tang Qingqing looked at the disciple beside her and slowly said, "It can be activated now."

The white-robed disciple nodded and then activated the formation.

Centered on Mo Lin, a white light shone on the ground.

The next moment, white light enveloped Mo Lin.

The blinding light made Mo Lin instinctively close his eyes.

"Rumble"

A thunderclap and lightning sounded in my ears.

It was so powerful it made people's hearts tremble.

Before Mo Lin stretched the Yangtze River.

The river water lapped against the rocks.

Mo Lin quickly discerned the scene before him.

This should be the artistic conception.

A scene depicted using formations.

Only the Jingming Taoism possesses this kind of profound knowledge, using formations to depict artistic conception.

It's similar to the situation where Mo Lin had to divide the money when he participated in the event before.

However, there is a difference between the two: one is a real scene, while the other is a virtual scene.

"hold head high"

A chirping sound rang out.

From the depths of the Yangtze River, a jet-black dragon flew out.

The dragon's body covered the sky, and a terrifying aura surged forth.

Then Mo Lin saw a middle-aged man, holding a long sword, rush forward to fight the dragon.

The old man wore a jade lotus crown and held a long sword. He made a hand seal with his left hand and swung the sword with his right.

The old man had a golden mark between his eyebrows.

Isn't this the legend of Xu Tianjun slaying the dragon?
Xu Tianjun slew the dragon and comprehended the Pure Brightness Demon-Slaying Sword Technique.

Now, a scene from mythology is unfolding before our eyes.

The visual impact is very strong.

Mo Lin's soul trembled violently.

I feel like my soul is being ripped out.

No wonder Tang Qingqing made Mo Lin stay up for 24 hours straight.

Every minute and every second here is torture.

They had to endure the pressure from Xu Tianjun.

Xu Tianjun's body was enveloped in a terrifying aura, which should be the Dao Qi of Exorcising Evil.

This aura appeared as a white mist, surrounding Xu Tianjun.

Then the golden mark between his eyebrows gradually unfolded, releasing golden light.

It's like the third vertical eye of Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun.

Then something surprising happened to Mo Lin: the Pure Brightness Demon-Slaying Sword in his body actually started operating on its own.

At this moment, Mo Lin understood why Tang Qingqing had sent him to attempt the Heavenly Trial.

Only disciples who possess the Pure Brightness Demon-Slaying Sword can persevere.

If it weren't for Mo Lin possessing the Pure Brightness Demon-Slaying Sword Technique, he would have been kicked out by the terrifying pressure long ago.

Mo Lin's lips gradually parted, realizing something. Wasn't this preaching?

Mo Lin's pupils dilated little by little, revealing a look of surprise.

This is the last bit of legacy that Xu Tianjun left to the Jingming Taoism.

The disciples who entered this place were all allowed to witness Xu Tianjun slaying the dragon.

This is one of the methods Xu Tianjun uses to spread his teachings.

Mo Lin had no idea why others had entered this place.

Whether others also realized, like Mo Lin, that this was Xu Tianjun transmitting the Dao, Mo Lin himself did not know.

But for Molin, this was preaching.

Mo Lin had previously obtained the Pure Brightness Demon-Slaying Sword Technique by chance, without any teacher to guide him.

Now, I have witnessed Xu Tianjun using the Pure Brightness Demon-Slaying Sword Technique to slay the dragon.

For Mo Lin, he was the best teacher. Following Xu Tianjun's movements, Mo Lin gradually comprehended the Pure Brightness Demon-Slaying Sword Technique.

outside.

Tang Qingqing looked at Mo Lin, who was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the formation, feeling uneasy.

She had two purposes in sending Mo Lin through the Heavenly Gate.

First, complete the mission and obtain the position of the Third Dao Master.

Second, let Mo Lin learn the Demon-Slaying Sword Technique.

This is why she promised to let Mo Lin learn the Pure Brightness Exorcising Sword Technique within a month.

This Heavenly Gate is the key to Mo Lin learning the Pure Brightness Demon-Slaying Sword Technique.

The longer Mo Lin stayed inside, the more he learned.

Each person has only one chance to enter the Heavenly Gate.

Tang Qingqing's pupils suddenly contracted; she saw that Mo Lin's nose was bleeding.

This is not a good sign.

It's only been less than two hours, and Mo Lin can't hold on any longer?
She began to regret it.

If she weren't in such a hurry and gave Mo Lin some time, would things be better?
Tang Qingqing had mixed feelings, but her face showed no emotion.

Tang Qingqing crossed her arms over her chest and just looked at Mo Lin.

"Junior sister, I heard you've found the ancestor's successor?" a heavy voice came.

Looking in the direction of the voice, the speaker was a young man dressed in black.

The man was of average appearance, with dark skin.

He is Tang Qingqing's senior brother, Fu Qi.

Although the two were fellow students, they did not have a good relationship.

If it weren't for Mo Lin impersonating the ancestor's successor, giving Tang Qingqing some opportunities...

Tang Qingqing's position as the third Dao Master was taken by Fu Qi.

Tang Qingqing was already in a bad mood, and the moment she saw Fu Qi, her expression turned even worse.

"What is it?" Tang Qingqing frowned and said coldly to Fu Qi.

Fu Qi didn't speak; his gaze was fixed on the young man sitting cross-legged on the ground in the distance.

The man was bleeding from his nose and ears.

Upon seeing this scene, Fu Qi's worries vanished instantly.

Given Molin's condition, there's absolutely no way he could survive 24 hours.

He was happy, but he still had to do what he was supposed to do.

"There can only be one position as the third Dao Master. Why do you insist on competing with me for it?" Fu Qi questioned Tang Qingqing.

"You're the one trying to take it from me." Tang Qingqing clenched her fists tighter around the oil-paper umbrella.

She raised her voice, "This position was earned for me by my master with his life, it can only be mine."

"Give me your seat, and name your terms," ​​Fu Qi said slowly.

"Get lost." Tang Qingqing coldly uttered a single word.

Fu Qi changed the subject, pointing at Mo Lin and mocking Tang Qingqing: "Didn't you see that this piece of trash is almost bleeding from all seven orifices?"

Do you think he can hold out for 24 hours and get through this ordeal?
Ridiculous. "

"It's none of your business. Mind your own business," Tang Qingqing said coldly.

Fu Qi gritted his teeth, clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes were bloodshot.

That gaze seemed to want to devour Tang Qingqing alive.

Fu Qi stood there, looking at Mo Lin, his killing intent undiminished.

"Aren't you going to get lost? What do you want to do standing here?" Tang Qingqing's tone gradually became impatient.

If they weren't from the same sect, she would have already taken action and wouldn't have wasted her breath arguing with Fu Qi.

“Others may not know, but I do know that this guy is impersonating the patriarch’s personal disciple.” Fu Qi’s reason for saying this was quite simple.

It's highly unlikely that Tang Qingqing would have found the patriarch's personally taught disciple by such a coincidence.

Tang Qingqing fabricated a reason for becoming a personal disciple, simply to compete for the position of the third Dao Master.

Because he did the same thing.

"And then?" Tang Qingqing asked coldly.

“Recently, many people have appeared, all claiming to be direct disciples of the patriarch. The higher-ups intend to arrange for them to go to the Ninth Generation Disciple Palace to verify their identities.” As he said this, Fu Qi narrowed his eyes and revealed a disgusting smile.

As soon as Mo Lin goes to verify his identity, his identity will be immediately exposed.

(End of this chapter)