After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 665 Successor of the Jingming Taoism
Mo Lin knew that the Jingming Daoist sect would not let him off so easily.

But at least the overt pursuit is over, which is undoubtedly a good thing for Mo Lin.

The streets outside were quiet and sparsely populated.

Yun Xuexue has left, and it's time for Mo Lin to leave too.

Mo Lin enjoyed a moment of peace and quiet, then found a restaurant to eat at.

Mo Lin hadn't eaten such a quiet meal in a long time.

This restaurant is very popular; it's always packed with customers.

During the meal, everyone chatted about interesting topics.

Have you heard about the Jingming Taoism?

"I've heard that a man named Mo Lin killed the First Dao Master, broke the Ten Thousand Golden Light Array, and escaped from the Jingming Dao Sect."

"That kid is really amazing. He was able to break through the Thousand Golden Light Array. That's outrageous."

"This is the first time I've heard of someone being able to break the Thousand Golden Light Array."

"He is probably the first person to kill someone in the Jingming Taoist sect and still leave unscathed."

"I heard that Mo Lin is from the East District. He's really something."

These people are discussing the major events currently happening in the Southern District.

The most recent event was Mo Lin's disturbance at the Jingming Taoist Temple, which attracted the most attention.

From their words, one could sense their astonishment at Mo Lin breaking the Thousand Golden Light Array.

Whenever the topic of Mo Lin breaking out of the Jingming Daoist sect comes up, someone will inevitably mention Mo Lin breaking the Ten Thousand Golden Light Array.

Whenever the phrase "breaking through the golden light array" is mentioned, everyone is shocked.

Only Mo Lin himself knew that breaking the Thousand Golden Light Array was entirely a matter of opportunism.

He was able to break the Thousand Golden Light Array only because of Xu Tianjun's inheritance.

If it weren't for the inheritance of Xu Tianjun, even Nüba wouldn't have been able to break the Thousand Golden Light Array.

A man dressed in light gray clothes sat directly in front of Mo Lin.

The man had a somewhat menacing appearance, with a sharp nose. Without waiting for Mo Lin's consent, he sat down at the same table with Mo Lin.

The man in gray pointed to the group of people around him and slowly said to Mo Lin, "These people are all talking about you."

You've really made a name for yourself in the Jingming Taoism sect.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Lin frowned slightly and stared warily at the man in gray.

"Breaking the Thousand Golden Light Array and killing the First Dao Lord, these two things alone are enough to make you famous."

"you are?"

"Oh, let me introduce myself, my name is Xu Ji." Xu Ji took the initiative to say his name.

"clap clap"

Before Mo Lin could speak, Xu Ji suddenly clapped his hands and praised Mo Lin.

"You have a really good method."

"You've only been in the South District for a little over a month, yet the Zhu family is already backing you up."

"What do you mean?" Mo Lin asked Xu Ji.

“Zhu Zizai went to Jingming Taoism last night and caused a huge scene, even using the Zhu family’s most secret methods to support you.”

Xu Ji asked Mo Lin, "I'm very confused, what did you give Zhu Zizai?"

"Is he really capable of sacrificing so much for you?"

Xu Ji put it very euphemistically, saying it was a big commotion.

In fact, the Jingming Taoist sect experienced a major battle last night, with even the ninth-generation disciples taking action. They were forced to agree to Zhu Zizai's request to withdraw the pursuit of Mo Lin and not pursue the wrongdoings Mo Lin committed within the Jingming Taoist sect.

That's why Molin enjoys its tranquility today.

This is why Mo Lin smelled blood last night.

The truth about yesterday's events has come to light.

This incident shocked Mo Lin; he hadn't expected Zhu Zizai to do so much.

"Did you need something from me?" Mo Lin asked Xu Ji.

Xu Ji must have something to discuss with Mo Lin; he couldn't possibly be here just to chat idly, could he?
“Pass on Xu Tianjun’s legacy to me,” Xu Ji said directly to Mo Lin.

That was his purpose in seeking out Mo Lin.

"My surname is Xu, and Xu Tianjun is my ancestor. It's not unreasonable for me to ask you for my ancestor's inheritance, is it?" Xu Ji said slowly to Mo Lin. Xu Ji was forced to speak to Mo Lin in a polite tone.

If it weren't for Zhu Zizai causing a scene at the Jingming Taoist Temple yesterday, preventing the ninth-generation disciples of the Jingming Taoist Temple from taking action against Mo Lin...

Today would not be such a harmonious scene.

Xu Ji originally planned to take several ninth-generation disciples to Mo Lin to ask for Xu Tianjun's inheritance.

Because Zhu Zizai interfered, he had to change his plans.

Seeing that Mo Lin remained silent, Xu Ji said to Mo Lin again, "As long as you pass on Xu Tianjun's legacy to me."

I'll avenge you, and I'll solve your problems.

Mo Lin had heard of similar things; they might fool a fool, but they wouldn't fool Mo Lin.

Mo Lin was not surprised that Xu Tianjun's legacy was coveted.

The moment he revealed Xu Tianjun's inheritance, he already guessed that someone would covet it.

"I'll think about it." Mo Lin didn't want to cause any more trouble, so he made up a casual excuse.

"You need to give me an answer now: either give me Xu Tianjun's inheritance, or I'll take it myself."

Xu Ji threatened Mo Lin forcefully, "If I make a move, you will surely die."

Xu Ji's face revealed a ruthless expression.

"Don't mess with me," Mo Lin coldly uttered three words.

Mo Lin will never hand over Xu Tianjun's legacy.

Why should we hand it over?

This is an opportunity that belongs to Molin, why should it be given to others?

Just kidding!
Just because of a few words from Xu Ji, he wants Mo Lin to hand over Xu Tianjun's inheritance?

"Come out." Xu Ji stood up from his chair, pointed outside, and said to Mo Lin.

He gestured for Mo Lin to go out and fight.

This guy is quite particular; he doesn't want to damage the house by fighting.

Mo Lin was not afraid at all. He followed Xu Ji out of the house and came to an open space outside.

Someone nearby recognized Xu Ji and exclaimed in surprise.

"Isn't that Xu Ji, the successor of the Jingming Taoism sect?"

A young man pointed at Xu Ji and exclaimed in surprise.

"If this person is Xu Ji, then who is the other one?" someone asked curiously.

"Mo Lin. He is Mo Lin."

A woman pointed at Mo Lin as if she had seen something rare, her sharp voice echoing in the air.

"What? This guy is Mo Lin?"
"The Ink Forest that broke through the array of ten thousand strands of golden light?"

It wasn't a very big deal to begin with.

The place suddenly became very lively because someone recognized Xu Ji's identity.

People gradually came to see the play.

Both Xu Ji's and Mo Lin's identities are very special.

Mo Lin could hear the conversations of the people around him clearly. At this moment, Mo Lin realized that the other party was the successor of the Jingming Taoism.

Seeing that his identity had been exposed, Xu Ji did not hide it.

"Now that you know who I am, you still want to resist?"

"Don't mess with me," Mo Lin said again.

"You don't know what's good for you. Do you really think you're invincible just because you have a few ghosts?"

Xu Ji scoffed dismissively, "I'll show you what I'm capable of."

If we don't teach Mo Lin a lesson, he'll take us too lightly.

Mo Lin dared not be careless at all.

The person in front of me is the successor of the Jingming Taoism sect.

To obtain this identity, one must be no pushover.

(End of this chapter)