All those claiming to be the patriarch's direct disciples must have their identities verified.
Even the disciple of Fuqi is not exempt, although Fuqi's disciple is sowhat special.
Even with an identity check, nothing special can be found.
Moreover, his disciple is now considered to be the direct disciple of Celestial Monarch Xu.
"Understood, you can get lost now." Tang Qingqing snorted coldly.
She was calculating her plan and was determined not to let Mo Lin have his identity verified.
It would definitely be exposed.
But she had already thought of a counterasure.
Just a word: face soldiers with generals, and water with earth.
Fuqi ca here just to inform Tang Qingqing about Mo Lin having his identity verified.
Fuqi turned around and left directly; staying here would only be self-humiliating.
Ti ticked by second by second.
Unknowingly, night had fallen.
Tang Qingqing had unknowingly stood for more than eight hours, with her palms sweating.
Mo Lin's current condition was very bad, not only his nose was bleeding, but also his ears, and blood was seeping from the corners of his eyes.
Tang Qingqing was worried that Mo Lin wouldn't be able to hold on for twenty-four hours.
In the array.
Mo Lin was still in the world where Celestial Monarch Xu was slaying dragons.
As for what was happening outside, Mo Lin was completely unaware.
He was just following Celestial Monarch Xu's moves, learning Jingming Exorcism Swordsmanship bit by bit.
The image of Celestial Monarch Xu slaying dragons repeated over and over again before Mo Lin's eyes.
After an unknown period, Mo Lin suddenly heard a voice.
"No need to learn anymore, you already know it."
Mo Lin's body shuddered vigorously.
He was not foolish and clearly felt that this was Celestial Monarch Xu speaking to him.
Celestial Monarch Xu had been dead for hundreds of years, how could he speak?
It startled Mo Lin into a cold sweat.
Celestial Monarch Xu's figure ca across the sky, directly arriving before Mo Lin.
It was clearly just an image, why did it suddenly start speaking? Mo Lin was unclear about the reason.
"Where did you learn my swordsmanship?" he asked Mo Lin.
"Yellow Springs Realm, prison." Mo Lin answered truthfully.
"Oh... it seems I also perished in that battle." Celestial Monarch Xu murmured.
He displayed a thoughtful expression, as if pondering sothing.
"There shouldn't have been many deaths in the human world, right?
After all, we warned you long ago about the Evil Buddha invasion." Celestial Monarch Xu questioned Mo Lin.
"What does that an?" Mo Lin asked with confusion: "You an, you inford future generations before the Evil Buddha invasion?"
"Yes."
Celestial Monarch Xu said slowly: "At the ti, things were quite serious. I and so friends deliberately wrote so prophecies to warn against the Evil Buddha invasion."
Mo Lin was completely silent.
So it ans that before the supernatural beings descended upon the human world, soone already knew the Evil Buddha would invade.
But why did no one stop the Evil Buddha from descending and even let the Evil Buddha wreak havoc in the human world?
It's just like Tang Qingqing said earlier.
Soone deliberately allowed the Evil Buddha and Evil Spirit to harm the human world.
"The Evil Buddha invaded, the Evil Spirit also invaded, killed many, many people." Mo Lin answered with a sigh.
Celestial Monarch Xu took a deep breath and then said: "It seems soone did not fulfill the promise made at that ti."
The promise Celestial Monarch Xu ntioned must be from their era; Mo Lin did not know.
Celestial Monarch Xu raised his right hand, pointed his index finger at Mo Lin's brow, and a force surged into the depths of Mo Lin's brow.
"Everything that should be given to you has been given; you may leave now." Celestial Monarch Xu said to Mo Lin.
As this force surged into his body.
Mo Lin's understanding of Jingming Exorcism Swordsmanship beca even more profound.
Previously Mo Lin's Jingming Exorcism Swordsmanship had only a body, without a soul.
At this mont, Celestial Monarch Xu truly gave the soul of Jingming Exorcism Sword Qi to Mo Lin.
Letting Mo Lin's understanding of Jingming Exorcism Swordsmanship reach a higher level at least.
"Well.. does it fulfill the twenty-four hours?" Mo Lin asked a sowhat awkward question.
Without twenty-four hours, he couldn't leave.
"It does." Celestial Monarch Xu waved his hand.
The next mont, Mo Lin was driven out.
Mo Lin's body shuddered, and he opened his eyes again.
He was back at Jingming Daoism.
When Mo Lin opened his eyes, he felt his face was sticky.
He wiped his face with his hand and found that his face was covered in blood.
Tang Qingqing rushed to Mo Lin, reminding him: "Don't move."
Mo Lin was now bleeding from all his orifices, and if he moved rashly, his qi and blood would flow chaotically, leading to ruptured blood vessels.
Afterward, Mo Lin lay on the ground, resting for over ten hours before recovering.
Tang Qingqing left for a few hours in the middle and then ca back to take care of Mo Lin.
"Thank you." Tang Qingqing thanked Mo Lin.
In her view, Mo Lin was persisting for twenty-four hours to help her vie for the Third Daoist Lord position, which led to blood flowing from his orifices.
"Did you learn Jingming Exorcism Sword?" Tang Qingqing slowly asked Mo Lin: "If you still haven't mastered Jingming Exorcism Sword,
I can keep teaching you until you do."
"No, no, I learned it at the Celestial Gate previously."
Mo Lin was not being pretentious; he genuinely did not want Tang Qingqing to teach him Jingming Exorcism Swordsmanship.
Tang Qingqing's Jingming Exorcism Swordsmanship was a simplified version.
It was completely unmatched with what Mo Lin had learned.
How could she teach Mo Lin?
"Tomorrow I will go to inherit the Third Daoist Lord position; I need to attend a ceremony.
Once the ceremony is finished, I will accompany you to find Yun Xue'xue."
She was soone who kept her word.
Since Mo Lin helped her obtain the Third Daoist Lord position, naturally she wouldn't go back on the matter of Yun Xue'xue.
As for Fuqi asking Mo Lin to have his identity verified, Tang Qingqing already had a solution in mind.
Arrange for Mo Lin to leave Jingming Daoism so that when those above want to verify Mo Lin's identity, they won't be able to find him.
This was Tang Qingqing's plan.
The next day.
Tang Qingqing went to attend the Third Daoist Lord inheritance ceremony.
Mo Lin was alone in the courtyard, his mind filled with the scenario of Celestial Monarch Xu imparting knowledge yesterday.
"Patriarch's direct disciple? I don't believe it."
Outside the courtyard ca a series of grumbling voices.
"Barely lasted twenty-four hours past the Celestial Gate, this trash couldn't possibly be the patriarch's inheritor disciple."
"Bang!"
The courtyard door was kicked open, and a young man stood at the doorway, staring angrily at Mo Lin.
This young man was dressed in a white Daoist robe, a long sword on his back, a full Daoist style.
anwhile, there was a woman with long hair beside him.
This woman wore a pink outfit and had a delicate appearance; she held the young man's hand, softly persuading: "Senior Brother, let it go.
This is not Mo Lin's fault."
"I can't just let it go." Zhang Qiu had a look of anger on his face.
His gaze seed to want to devour Mo Lin.
Leaving Mo Lin in confusion.
It seed he hadn't done anything, right?
Why was there such hostility toward him?
"I won't let you suffer; I must seek a statent today."
Zhang Qiu pointed his right finger at Mo Lin and berated: "You impersonated the patriarch's inheritor disciple and stole my junior sister's opportunity, shouldn't you provide an explanation?"
"Stole an opportunity?" Mo Lin was baffled, unable to comprehend the situation.
"The trial quota for the Celestial Gate was originally my junior sister's, but you impersonated as the patriarch's inheritor disciple and grabbed that quota." Zhang Qiu ca seeking justice from Mo Lin because of this.
The Celestial Gate yearly only had ten quotas.
Originally the last quota was ant for Sun Qiu.
But because Mo Lin said he was the patriarch's inheritor disciple, those above gave the quota to him.
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