The matter regarding Jiang Yun has been echoing in Mo Lin's mind.

This is Mo Lin's grudge with the Great Spirit Mountain, why does it involve Jiang Yun?

Why drag these innocent people into it?

Mo Lin did not conceal it and took a car to the Great Spirit Mountain.

On the way, many Daoist Cultivators recognized Mo Lin's face.

Most people glanced at Mo Lin twice, and that was all.

Although Mo Lin is currently valued at five million Netherworld Currency, no one dared to actively cause trouble.

Who doesn't know, a few days ago, more than twenty Loose Cultivators from Qingshan State, among them was a six-colored Red Dust Immortal.

This group went to trouble Mo Lin, trying to capture him and take him to the Great Spirit Mountain to claim five million Netherworld Currency.

As a result, not only did they fail to capture Mo Lin, but they were counter-killed by him.

This news, almost everyone knew by that night.

Even if this group has thoughts about Mo Lin, they can only keep these thoughts to themselves.

You need your life to spend Netherworld Currency.

It's not that Mo Lin doesn't have to go to the Great Spirit Mountain.

Xin Ziruo's methods were too ruthless.

She captured Jiang Yun, forcing Mo Lin to go to the Great Spirit Mountain.

Unless Mo Lin disregards Jiang Yun's life and death, he doesn't have to go to the Great Spirit Mountain.

This is something Mo Lin can't do.

After all, Mo Lin is the culprit, and he doesn't want Jiang Yun to be implicated because of him.

At the foot of the Great Spirit Mountain.

The sun is blazing in the sky.

The scorching sunlight spreads across the ground.

Jiang Yun, at this moment, her face is pale, her hands are tied with ropes, hanging on a piece of wood.

Her lips are cracked.

Being exposed under the sun, she looks very miserable.

Jiang Yun is extremely thirsty, she keeps pursing her lips to lessen the feeling of thirst.

Jiang Yun squints her eyes, as if vaguely seeing Mo Lin.

Suddenly she is stunned, then opens her eyes, realizing she wasn't mistaken.

The person in front of her is indeed Mo Lin.

"Benefactor, you're not dead?"

Seeing Mo Lin alive, Jiang Yun breathes a sigh of relief.

"Quick, leave, just leave, you don't have to worry about me."

Jiang Yun suddenly thinks of something, says to Mo Lin, "They deliberately hung me here to lure you over.

Don't be fooled!"

"Quickly leave, I'm fine."

At the moment he hears these words, Mo Lin's heart aches suddenly.

"I'm sorry..." Mo Lin apologizes to Jiang Yun.

If it weren't for Mo Lin's involvement, maybe Jiang Yun would be fine.

She wouldn't have almost died in Ghost Realm Fourth District of Jiangzhou Dao.

And wouldn't be suffering here.

"Actually, it's my fault."

Jiang Yun murmurs, "I didn't know Xin Ziruo intentionally approached me just to use my acquaintance with you.

Then played tricks on that wisp of Immortal Qi, putting you in such a situation, I'm sorry."

"It's not your fault."

Jiang Yun was merely exploited.

In fact, Jiang Yun did nothing wrong, and neither did Mo Lin.

The mistake lies with Great Spirit Mountain.

The wrong person is Xin Ziruo.

"I'll get you down." Mo Lin raises his hand, the Netherworld's Nether Fire instantly appears, burning the rope in front.

Jiang Yun's body falls directly down, and Mo Lin catches her falling body.

"I will take you to Great Spirit Mountain for justice." Mo Lin says gently to Jiang Yun.

"Forget it, benefactor, let's escape quickly." Jiang Yun doesn't care about justice.

She just wants Mo Lin to take her and flee.

If Great Spirit Mountain sends people later, they won't be able to leave.

Originally, Mo Lin intended to leave with Jiang Yun.

But upon seeing the dense wounds on Jiang Yun's body.

Mo Lin changes his mind.

He won't run, he wants revenge.

To give Jiang Yun something fair.

"Come, let's go to Great Spirit Mountain."

Mo Lin takes Jiang Yun, directly heading to Great Spirit Mountain.

On the way, they meet many disciples of Great Spirit Mountain.

These disciples, upon seeing Mo Lin, do not immediately attack but choose to follow him.

Everyone at this moment follows Mo Lin to the Great Spirit Mountain palace.

It's still these familiar figures.

Fu Ling is sitting cross-legged on the ground, having just offered incense to Sunlight Bodhisattva.

"I didn't expect you to be so impatient." Seeing Mo Lin arrive surprises Fu Ling.

He had long known of Mo Lin's drop in cultivation.

Originally thought Mo Lin would wait until his cultivation recovered to seek revenge.

It hasn't even been half a month, yet Mo Lin returned, exceeding Fu Ling's expectations.

"You indeed have a large life; even beheaded, you can live." Fu Ling sighs.

Half a month ago, Mo Lin was almost in a dead-end situation at Great Spirit Mountain.

Yet, despite this, Mo Lin survived.

"I really want to know what relationship you have with this woman, who was willing to sacrifice her own life to save you."

Fu Ling pointed to a distant direction and spoke to Mo Lin.

Mo Lin looks to the distance, under the sun a corpse with head and lower body separated is sunbathing.

It already had an odor, even rotting.

Only Su Yunling's corpse.

"You at Great Spirit Mountain are real beasts!" For a moment, Mo Lin couldn't hold back his angry curse.

Su Yunling is dead; why continue to humiliate her corpse here?

"Really angry?"

"If it weren't for you, why would she die?" Fu Ling snorted coldly.

"After today, I guarantee no Great Spirit Mountain in the human realm." A trace of murderous intent flashed deep in Mo Lin's eyes.

"You don't get to decide whether there is a Great Spirit Mountain or not; it's up to this group to say."

Fu Ling pointed to the distance where three men in black clothes and hats were speaking to Mo Lin.

Their attire was reminiscent of Ming Dynasty's Jinyi Guards.

The three of them were sitting on chairs, looking directly at Mo Lin.

"Who are you?" Mo Lin asked the three men.

"We are responsible for the peace of the human realm, belonging to West Mountain." A man named Jiang Qing stood up and spoke to Mo Lin.

West Mountain, currently the highest power in the human realm.

No other exists; they are responsible for maintaining the balance of the human realm.

When Mo Lin was arranged to guard Yunzhou, it was by the arrangement of those from West Mountain.

"Young man, let me introduce myself. My name is Jiang Qing, in charge of matters between Great Spirit Mountain and you."

A trace of cold light flashed deep in Mo Lin's eyes, "And then?"

"I want you to reconcile with Great Spirit Mountain." Jiang Qing expressed his intent.

The moment he heard those words, Mo Lin nearly spat in disbelief.

What nonsense?

Reconcile with Great Spirit Mountain?

What international joke is this?

Half a month ago, Mo Lin truly died at Great Spirit Mountain.

No kidding, he truly died at Great Spirit Mountain.

If it weren't for Su Yunling, where would Mo Lin have got a second life?

The feeling of the neck separating from the body remains vivid in Mo Lin's memory.

"Heh.." Mo Lin shows a self-deprecating smile.

"Great Spirit Mountain is responsible for guarding Jiangzhou Dao, not to mention whether you can answer to Great Spirit Mountain.

If you destroy Great Spirit Mountain and Jiangzhou Dao loses guard, what then?

Who will take responsibility for this consequence?

Do you know that millions of people in the human realm would die if Jiangzhou Dao lost guard?"

Jiang Qing solemnly speaks to Mo Lin, "I want you to consider the bigger picture and let go of personal grudges."

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