"Why?" Mo Lin's first reaction was confusion.

This was a normal person's reaction.

"A great disaster is about to befall Black Rock City, don't go." The Three Nightmare Immortals reminded Mo Lin again.

"I need to go to Black Stone Street, to find my friend Dual Souls, and my sister also asked me to visit the True Martial Temple."

Mo Lin had reasons that compelled him to go to Junyan City.

"Can you tell me what disaster it is? Can I avoid it?" Mo Lin took a deep breath and asked the Three Nightmare Immortals again.

"If you insist on going to Junyan City, I won't stop you, I can only tell you, I can't go to Junyan City, if you encounter trouble, I won't be able to help you solve it."

Before Mo Lin could ask anything more, the Three Nightmare Immortals waved, and Mo Lin felt as if he fell into an abyss and then suddenly awoke on the high-speed train.

Mo Lin looked at the people around him, clearly, there was nothing strange about the people around him.

Mo Lin calmed himself and then wholeheartedly practiced the Great Dao Wishing Power Technique, softening the Wish Power within him.

....

True Martial Temple.

Many people came here to offer incense.

People came and went, everyone was here seeking peace.

Walking into the True Martial Temple, the scent of incense was particularly strong.

There were people at the entrance welcoming tourists who came to offer incense.

The True Martial Temple was divided into the front courtyard and the back courtyard.

The front courtyard was the place for ordinary people to offer incense.

The back courtyard was where people from the True Martial Temple lived and ate.

At the entrance, there was a Daoist maintaining order.

In the courtyard, there were people guiding tourists.

Everything was proceeding orderly.

Suddenly, a black figure appeared, grabbing Mo Lin's hand.

"My heavens! Ancestor! You've finally come." The young man muttered, holding Mo Lin's wrist.

"We've been waiting for you for half a month, why are you only coming now?"

"Ah..." Mo Lin looked at this unfamiliar face in front of him, puzzled.

He didn't know the person, but the person clearly knew him.

"My name is Li Lezhi, I am a disciple of the True Martial Temple." Li Lezhi introduced himself to Mo Lin.

"Do you know me?" Mo Lin pointed to himself, puzzled, and asked Li Lezhi.

"Your sister visited the True Martial Temple earlier, and she introduced you to us."

Li Lezhi led Mo Lin to the back courtyard.

After passing through several corridors, they arrived at a room.

"Master, he's here... Mo Lin has come." Li Lezhi walked into the room and said slowly.

An emaciated old man stood up in the room.

This old man was about 1.8 meters tall, bone-thin, a skeletal frame with wax-yellow skin.

There was not a trace of flesh visible.

"Young Mo Lin, you've finally arrived."

The old man rose slowly and opened his dry eyes.

"This is what your sister left for you." The old man took out a painting and handed it to Mo Lin.

It was an ancient painting.

On it was a man wearing a white Daoist robe, holding a long sword.

Beside it was an inscription, True Martial Emperor Map.

The person in the painting was the True Martial Emperor.

"Why give this to me?" Mo Lin asked the emaciated old man, perplexed.

The emaciated old man seemed not to hear Mo Lin's words, speaking to himself: "I've given you the item, next you must fulfill your promise."

"What promise?"

"Help my True Martial Temple survive this calamity," the emaciated old man said slowly.

Calamity?

Mo Lin recalled the Three Nightmare Immortals' earlier warning.

This calamity was particularly dangerous.

"Your sister said that with this painting, you would help us survive this calamity," the emaciated old man said again.

In other words, everything here today was arranged by Mo Lin's sister.

Mo Lin didn't like being led by the nose, and he didn't know what use this painting had.

"Sorry, I can't handle this matter." Mo Lin put down the True Martial Emperor Map and refused.

"This time the enemy is an aberration, also the murderer of your parents, the chief culprit of Jiangzhou's destruction."

The emaciated old man spoke like he was reciting lines, these words were taught to him by Mo Haiyue.

"They came for this True Martial Emperor Map."

Mo Lin instantly fell into silence.

Regarding his family's matters, Mo Haiyue had told him before.

Jiangzhou suffered disaster, parents all died.

"What else do you know?" Mo Lin asked the emaciated old man.

The emaciated old man shook his head, "Other things I don't know, these things were all told to me by your sister."

Mo Lin glanced at the True Martial Emperor Map and then put it away.

"Alright, I will handle this matter."

The emaciated old man arranged a room for Mo Lin.

This room was very clean, obviously prepared before Mo Lin arrived.

Li Lezhi then came before Mo Lin, "Brother Mo, if you need anything, just ask."

"I want to go to Black Stone Street."

"Black Stone Street? I'm familiar with it, I'll take you there."

So Li Lezhi took Mo Lin to Black Stone Street.

Referring to Black Stone Street, its location turned out to be on a barren mountain.

Li Lezhi pointed to a sunken spot and said to Mo Lin: "That's Black Stone Street."

Li Lezhi took out a red cord and tied it around Mo Lin.

"If you get lost in Black Stone Street, you can follow the red cord back."

Mo Lin nodded and then walked to the sunken spot.

When Mo Lin stepped onto the ground, it was as if a drop of water fell onto a lake, creating ripples.

Then the world before Mo Lin underwent a vast change.

Even though it was nighttime, it was exceptionally bright here.

Every place was clearly visible.

All around were broken souls floating.

These souls floated aimlessly in the air, disappearing after a certain time.

Here, Ghost Qi was dense.

Mo Lin used the Five Viscera Concealing Ghost Skill, and a white ghost slowly emerged from Mo Lin's mouth.

Ghost Mother, she was barefoot, dressed in white, and stretched lazily.

Ghost Mother's hands stopped in mid-air, ending the stretching motion, she looked towards the east.

"Master... someone is there..." Ghost Mother pointed east with her finger.

"What kind of person?"

"It was Tang Wuqi who fought with you in Xu Yue City, he's in the east," Ghost Mother said again.

Mo Lin's pupils shrank suddenly, Tang Wuqi was actually still alive.

Last time in Xu Yue City, Tang Wuqi summoned Sudhana, nearly killing Mo Lin.

Later, Mo Lin took action and killed Tang Wuqi, but he hadn't expected to meet him again.

This guy, really can't be killed?

Or is there some secret?

"Wait..." Ghost Mother suddenly held her breath, "This aura... there's an Evil God's Dharma Body..."

Ghost Mother looked up at Mo Lin and asked: "Will you go deal with them?"

"What chance do we have of winning?"

"We won't lose," Ghost Mother affirmed.

"Since we won't lose, let's go see what's going on."

So Ghost Mother took Mo Lin to the east.

This place was similar to the Underworld.

The Ghost Qi was dense, Ghost Mother here was like a dragon in the sea, able to fully reveal her strength.

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