After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 675 Finally back

Ku Ying did not believe that Wei Liang was lying to her.

Because there is no need.

"You...you are Lord Molin?" Ku Ying asked Molin in surprise.

"Mm." Mo Lin nodded.

Heng Liu, who was in the distance, was clearly unaware of what was going on. Seeing that Wei Liang had not yet made a move, he urged anxiously, "Don't hesitate, kill her."

The treasures of the Goddess Temple are in her hands.

Wei Liang said coldly, "Don't order me around."

"I'm no longer working for your Goddess Temple; from now on, I have nothing to do with you."

Wei Liang seized this opportunity to distance himself from the Goddess Temple.

The Goddess Palace was an organization established by Xin Ziruo, mainly to help her do some underhanded things.

A murderous intent flashed deep in Heng Liu's eyes.

"Wei Liang, how dare you betray the Goddess?"

Do you not want to live anymore?
"Does your Wei family want to be wiped out?"

If he had a choice, Wei Liang really wouldn't want to get involved in Mo Lin and Xin Ziruo's affairs.

Both of them are the kind of people you shouldn't mess with.

But now he has no choice but to obey Merlin.

"I don't know if I want to live or not, but now you may be going to die," Wei Liang said coldly.

Heng Liu kicked Long Qi hard in the chest, sending Long Qi flying more than ten meters away.

The next moment, Heng Liu rushed towards Wei Liang.

Heng Liu raised his right hand, and a wisp of immortal energy surged into the center of his palm. He then swung his hand and slapped Wei Liang hard.

Before Wei Liang could even make a move, he saw Mo Lin take action.

Mo Lin raised his right hand, and a jet-black longsword appeared in his hand as he swung it.

Heng Liu was forced back dozens of meters by Mo Lin's sword.

Heng Liu was very unhappy about being taken advantage of by Mo Lin, so he immediately used his immortal cultivation techniques, and a jet-black snake pattern appeared between his eyebrows.

Heng Liu's aura surged instantly.

A terrifying aura of immortal energy surrounded Heng Liu, who once again waved his hand and charged towards Mo Lin.

A terrifying aura raged through the air.

Heng Liu had already rushed in front of Mo Lin, but Mo Lin hadn't made a move yet.

Wei Liang, who was standing to the side, was getting anxious.

"Lord Molin, quickly use your divine magic of the highest level."

Just as Wei Liang was speaking, Heng Liu was less than a meter away from Mo Lin.

At this moment, Wei Liang felt a sense of despair.

Mo Lin is being too pretentious.

Although Mo Lin is a cultivator at the Imperial level, he is more powerful than Heng Liu.

However, Heng Liu is also a cultivator, and at such a close distance, even if Mo Lin is a cultivator at the level of the Imperial Technique, he wouldn't have time to use any special techniques.

Even if Mo Lin doesn't die, he will be seriously injured.

A smug smile appeared on Heng Liu's lips.

In his view, Mo Lin was completely arrogant and conceited. Even if Mo Lin was a cultivator at the level of the Imperial Technique, he couldn't have reacted at such close range.

When Heng Liu was still half a meter away from Mo Lin, he suddenly stiffened, and his rosy face turned pale.

Mo Lin made only one move: he raised his hand and swung his sword.

At least in Wei Liang's view, Mo Lin did only make this one move.

Heng Liu slightly opened his mouth, revealing an expression of disbelief.

"This is...you are the Pure Bright Path."

Only at this moment did Hengliu realize that the person in front of him was from the Jingming Dao.

"Pfft!"

Heng Liu's body lay on the ground.

Wei Liang stared at Mo Lin in shock.

He knew very well that Mo Lin had not used any magic, and he hadn't even seen what move Mo Lin had used before Heng Liu died.

Although Heng Liu was only a Transformation-level Immortal Cultivator, he was still an Immortal Cultivator after all.

It's not some random cat or dog.

To kill a Transformation-level Immortal Cultivator in one move—that's terrifying!

This Molin is so much stronger than he was a year ago.

As for the rest of the group, they were dealt with by Wei Liang.

Molin is a completely crushing, fault-bounded place.

Long Qi thought he was going to die, but he was unexpectedly saved.

"And you are?" Long Qi's attitude towards Mo Lin was still quite polite. "Another person who doesn't know Mo Lin."

Wei Liang sighed helplessly, "This person is the 'Heaven' of your Daotian Society."

"sky?"

"Mo Lin," Wei Liang reminded him.

"Lord Merlin?"

A hint of joy appeared on Long Qi's calm face; he didn't even know how long it had been since he had smiled.

"You're back."

Long Qi exclaimed in surprise, "You're finally back!"

"Hahahaha. Hahaha. We finally have a way out."

As he laughed, two lines of tears involuntarily streamed down Long Qi's face.

He was a core member of the Daotian Society, and he knew what Mo Lin's return meant.

Order has returned to the East District.

The sky has returned for ordinary people in the East District.

Thinking of this, Long Qi's nose tingled with emotion.

"It's so good that you're back," Long Qi said slowly to Mo Lin, his voice trembling with tears.

It's really embarrassing for a grown man to look like this.

"Brother Long, this thing," Ku Ying asked Long Qi, holding up a black package.

Long Qi took the black package and handed it to Mo Lin, saying hurriedly, "Lord Mo Lin, this treasure is for you."

"What is this?"

Mo Lin asked, puzzled.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Lin opened the package, inside which was a wooden box.

The box was opened, and inside was a jet-black finger.

Thumb.

It's unknown how long this finger has been there.

Mo Lin couldn't figure it out for the time being.

"This item is a treasure that Xin Ziruo painstakingly searched for. It contains the secret to immortality and must never fall into Xin Ziruo's hands."

Something this important is definitely beyond the protection of Long Qi and his group; it's only safe in Mo Lin's hands.

"The secret to immortality?" Mo Lin examined the thumb closely.

Look and look.

It looks like an ordinary thumb.

There is no divine power inside at all.

“This is very important. Our Daotian Society is investigating the true purpose of this item,” Long Qi explained to Mo Lin.

All he knew was that this finger was the finger of a god.

He was unaware of any further details.

Mo Lin nodded, then put his finger into the wooden box and put the things away.

Long Qi and his group contacted the Daotian Society headquarters to inform them that Mo Lin had returned.

Mo Lin then went to the Wei family with Wei Liang.

Wei Liang wanted to persuade the Wei family to work for Mo Lin.

After Long Qi and the others left, Wei Liang finally spoke.

"Lord Molin, that finger was very important."

"Do you know the origin of this finger?" Mo Lin asked Wei Liang with a puzzled look.

Wei Liang nodded. "I know."

That thumb just now was Penglai Island, Xu Fu's finger.

Legend has it that collecting all ten fingers can awaken Xu Fu's soul, unlock the portal to Penglai Island, and thus reveal the secret to immortality.

“Oh,” Mo Lin replied slowly.

Seeing that Mo Lin didn't care at all, Wei Liang became a little anxious.

"Don't you want to live forever?"

You see, the people in the East District are frantically searching for a way to achieve immortality.

Nowadays, even the slightest clue about immortality can bring enormous benefits.

To be honest, even Wei Liang was tempted by the prospect of immortality.

Everyone dies eventually, so who wouldn't want to live forever?

It's worth noting that even the First Emperor of a thousand years ago sought immortality.

Ku Ying pointed to Long Qi in the distance and hurriedly said, "Lord Mo Lin, please make a move."

(End of this chapter)