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Chapter 567 Please help me kill Mo Lin
If it weren't for Huang Qi's description, Mo Lin would have had no idea that Cui Xinyun came from the Immortal Cultivation Island.

This woman can see right through Mo Lin with just one glance; she's terrifying.

This was absolutely the first time in Mo Lin's life that he had felt a sense of powerlessness.

Even when Mo Lin was driven to the brink of despair, he still had some tricks up his sleeve.

At least it won't feel like this now, with a sense of powerlessness.

Wan Fuli stared at Mo Lin with great resentment, feeling as if something that originally belonged to him had been taken away by Mo Lin.

He's not a fool.

Seeing the way Huang Qi Xianren looked at Mo Lin, you could tell that she at least admired Mo Lin.

"Would you be willing to be my husband?" Huang Qi asked Mo Lin.

Upon hearing this, Wanfoli felt utterly hopeless and hurriedly said, "Immortal Huangqi, didn't you want to find a powerful person to be your husband?"
I'm much better than Mo Lin.

I possess the complete Buddhist lineage.

Wanfoli was very unwilling and tried his best to show off.

At this moment, the Wanfo ceremony and the Molin Temple formed a stark contrast.

One person was unwilling to be Huang Qi's husband, while the other desperately sought to become her husband.

Huang Qi lay sprawled on the chair, blinked a few times, and a disdainful look appeared on her lips.

"You're far inferior to him; you're not even in the same league."

“Impossible,” Wan Fuli immediately retorted. “I am more powerful than Mo Lin.”

Even if Mo Lin is a cultivator at the Imperial Magic level, he's no match for me.

It's not that I'm arrogant about the Ten Thousand Buddhas Ceremony; I still have that much faith.

"I said you're not worthy to be compared to him, and that means you're not worthy. Don't you understand?" Huang Qi's tone became more forceful.

A tremendous force surged forth.

Wanfoli was immediately shaken so badly that he coughed up blood and was too frightened to speak.

Just as Mo Lin was about to refuse, he heard Huang Qi's commanding tone.

"If you refuse me, you will die on Fairy Island and never be able to leave in this lifetime."

Huang Qi said coldly, "Only we twelve immortals possess the Wind Summoning Talisman, which allows us to leave this place."

"If I don't give you a wind-summoning talisman, neither will the other immortals."

Judging from her tone, Mo Lin could guess one thing: without the Wind Summoning Talisman, she couldn't leave.

As for feigning submission and temporarily becoming Huang Qi's husband?
Mo Lin couldn't get over that hurdle in his heart.

It wasn't that he was unyielding or putting on an act.

I simply don't like doing things against my conscience.

"Become my husband, and I will teach you the secret to immortality," Huang Qi said slowly to Mo Lin.

"Could you give me a Wind Summoning Talisman to send me away?" Mo Lin asked Huang Qi politely.

"Don't be tactless."

Huang Qi glared angrily at Mo Lin, then her long pink hair stood up in the wind.

An invisible sense of oppression surged forth instantly.

Seeing that Mo Lin remained silent, Huang Qi took a deep breath, swallowed her anger, and then her pink hair fell down again.

"What's wrong? Do you look down on me? Do you think I'm not pretty?"

"You are beautiful, but I simply don't have any feelings for you," Mo Lin said gently.

Since the other side did not resort to force, Mo Lin would not break the stalemate.

It would be best if we could leave peacefully.

If that doesn't work, Mo Lin will have to resort to force.

"Feeling? What is that?"

Huang Qi looked at Mo Lin with a puzzled expression.

She chose Mo Lin not because she had feelings for him, nor because she thought he was handsome.

However, she is currently in the period of choosing a partner, and she just happened to meet a very impressive peer.

Therefore, she wanted to choose Mo Lin as her husband.

The reason is simple: she wants to choose a powerful man as her husband.

Mo Lin perfectly fits her criteria for a partner.

"Maybe you sometimes think about the other person? Love?" Mo Lin gave a perfunctory explanation.

From Mo Lin's perspective, Huang Qi probably wouldn't understand these things.

Therefore, Mo Lin's explanation was very perfunctory.

"Love?" Huang Qi murmured to herself, then asked again, "What will it take for you to fall in love with me?"

The Wanfo ritual on the side was left speechless.

Holy crap!
What is this for?

Is this something he should listen to?

Isn't Huang Qi the kind of ruthless killer?

What's going on with this style of romantic love?
Does Mo Lin really understand women's hearts?

They have Huang Qi completely under their control?
Everyone else comes here to fight and kill, risking their lives.

Mo Lin came here just for love affairs?
Huang Qi's words left Mo Lin speechless.

Mo Lin gathered his thoughts and said again, "I don't know how to answer you either."

To be honest, Mo Lin really didn't know how to answer her.

Huang Qi averted her gaze, her tone suddenly turning icy as she asked Mo Lin, "Would you be willing to be my husband?"
Think it through before you answer.

You could clearly feel the malice emanating from her.

“I’m not willing,” Mo Lin replied coldly.

"hehe."

Huang Qi waved his right hand gently, and the next moment, Mo Lin felt the world spinning.

Everything was pitch black before him, and then he found himself in an unknown place.

I don't know where I am; it's pitch black all around.

"Either you die here, or you become my husband."

"Think about it carefully yourself."

Huang Qi's voice echoed in the air before gradually fading away.

This is indeed the work of a celestial being.

As the sky gradually brightened, light emerged from the darkness.

The next moment, Mo Lin saw corpses all over the ground.

He was in a deep pit, roughly several thousand square meters in size.

Mo Lin stood on a hard, solid corpse.

There were some vine-like things growing all around.

"This is where the dead are buried. If you want to come out, don't disobey the immortal's words." Above the pit, a young man was sweeping the ground and reminded Mo Lin.

Mo Lin ignored the young man's words and slowly climbed up the wall of the pit. Just then, a skeletal hand appeared, grabbed Mo Lin's ankle, and pulled him into the pit.

Mo Lin then saw a skeleton dressed in a Taoist robe slowly appear.

A crimson glow flickered in the skull's pupils as it stared intently at Mo Lin.

Seeing that Mo Lin did not leave, the skeleton Taoist did not take any further action.

“You can’t get out. This Skeleton Immortal is in charge of guarding the burial pit,” the young man in the distance shouted to Mo Lin again.

Mo Lin glanced at the young man and immediately guessed what was going on.

This young man must also be someone responsible for guarding this place.

Molin will definitely put up a fight; he can't be locked up here forever, can he?
The next moment, Mo Lin used his immortal technique, gathering immortal energy, and the crimson immortal energy condensed into a point of light, which suppressed the skeleton Taoist.

The skeleton Taoist raised his hand and swung a peach wood sword, releasing Taoist energy that collided with Mo Lin's immortal energy.

In a celestial palace.

A man with an extremely ugly appearance floated above the palace.

The man's face was covered in black, and his features were extremely ugly, disgustingly ugly, with a crooked and distorted face.

He was extremely short, only about one meter tall, and obese.

It's like a big wooden barrel.

"Please, immortal, help me kill Mo Lin."

Wanfoli knelt on the ground and respectfully said to the man, "If I become the husband of Huang Qi, I am willing to give you a share of my immortal power."

(End of this chapter)