Mortals: The Daily Life of Hidden Moon Sect

At this time, an old man with a white beard who called himself Kuzhu said: "I am a poor Taoist, Kuzhu, today my Taoist friend Lin is here to visit our Heavenly Demon Sect. You and I are destined to share the magic with each other."

Lin Mo saw that his cultivation was not uncommon, so he returned a smile: "Senior Kuzhu spoke seriously, Lin is not talented, but I would like to ask everyone for advice."

The two continued to discuss cultivation and elixir. Lin Mo didn't deliberately show off, but was calm and calm, gradually impressing everyone.

In the interaction with Kuzhu, Lin Mo showed a confident and friendly side.He and Kuzhu praised each other, and the communication between them was full of relaxed and happy atmosphere.Lin Mo's humility and sincerity left a positive impression on everyone.

After talking for a while, Hu Qinglei suggested: "I'm afraid Lin Daoyou has just arrived and hasn't rested yet. Why don't we move into the hall, how about we continue talking?"

Everyone agreed.There was a whisper in the hall, everyone was talking about Lin Mo's identity.

"Senior Lin seems to be related to Yin Luozong?" A young man in green robe asked tentatively.

"How do you say that?" Hu Qinglei raised his eyebrows, "Yin Luozong has been in trouble recently, how can Fellow Daoist Lin have anything to do with it?"

After hearing this, Lin Mo's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "This junior has indeed met Yin Luozong, but I will explain this in detail in person to avoid misunderstanding."

Hearing what he said, everyone immediately became interested and speculated about the relationship between him and Yin Luozong
Lin Mo maintained a calm and calm attitude in the face of everyone's curiosity.He answered questions with candor while also steering the conversation, displaying his social acumen and intelligence.Everyone had different reactions to him, some showed admiration, while others remained cautious.

Hu Qinglei's topic triggered some monks' questions to Lin Mo, and someone asked about his relationship with Yin Luozong.Lin Mo took a deep breath: "It is true that I had a grudge with Yin Luozong."

Lin Mo spoke calmly, admitting that he had killed the suzerain of the Yin Luo Sect.

The news was like a stone thrown into still water, and immediately caused an uproar.

"What!" "Friend Lin Daoyou beheaded the suzerain of the Yin Luo Sect with his own hands?" Everyone was in an uproar.

"Although what your Excellency did was out of reason, it is against our rules after all." An old man said with a frown.

"Everyone is serious." Lin Mo said with a smile, "I'm just taking action to understand the old grievances, and I have no other intentions."

Everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Mo, and earth-shaking changes suddenly occurred.Some people were shocked, some couldn't believe it, and some were in awe.

Although everyone was surprised, they could understand Lin Mo's actions.Lin Mo's calm and calm attitude left a deep impression on everyone.

"Since Daoist Lin has killed the master of the Yinluo Sect, he must have mastered the secrets." A young monk tentatively asked, "Can you talk about what happened then?"

Lin Mo described the whole process without hesitation, and was frank about his actions.

Although everyone was surprised, they couldn't help but look at Lin Mo with admiration—not only is he powerful, but he also handles things calmly, not at all like the vicious spirit in the rumors outside.

"Fellow Daoist Lin is well-informed, and he must know the sect secrets of the Yin Luo Sect like the back of his hand." A middle-aged man said with a smile, "I hope that Fellow Daoist Lin will enlighten me and open my eyes."

Lin Mo calmly responded to all kinds of inquiries, and gradually people changed from being shocked to thinking, and recognized his strength and personality.
At this time, three top maids walked into the hall slowly.They are all beautiful and beautiful, and they are really beautiful.

When three stunning female cultivators entered the hall, everyone fell in love with them.Each of them has outstanding and amazing faces, as if they are fairies walking out of paintings.They walked gracefully, each step prompting a burst of exclamation and uproar.The atmosphere in the hall became active again under their presence.

The monks presented carefully prepared congratulatory gifts to the three beautiful maids, expressing their respect and courtesy.These maids are graceful and outstanding in appearance, shining like elves under the spotlight of the banquet.

Lin Mo also took out a few pills from the storage bag, and put them into the gift tray calmly.Although not as extravagant and wasteful as others, it is also enough to show politeness and thoughtfulness.

He is well aware of his position in this banquet, and at the same time hopes to show his sincerity through this gift.The breath of the elixir diffused, attracting the eyes of some monks, and they couldn't help being more curious about Lin Mo's strength.

"Thank you fellow Taoists for your generous gift!" The three maids thanked them in unison, with joy on their faces.

Lin Mo smiled indifferently, and stopped talking after a few polite words.Everyone saw that he had a sense of proportion, and they also looked at him differently.

All of a sudden, the ceremony plate was filled with all kinds of rare treasures and medicinal materials, and there was no sense of shabbyness at all, full of lively and festive atmosphere.

The atmosphere became more and more lively, people began to communicate and exchange gifts, creating a festive atmosphere.At this festive occasion, the hall is filled with strong emotion and warmth.

"Zi Ling, Zhao Yang, and Cui Hua are so radiant!" All the male cultivators laughed and praised.

Lin Mo couldn't help but take a second look, sighing inwardly.But when his eyes fell on Zi Ling, he couldn't help being stunned.

The appearance of Zi Ling made Lin Mo's face change slightly, and his mood seemed to be affected.The moment Zi Ling saw Lin Mo, his eyes sparkled with excitement.Her pupils shrank suddenly, and she called out his name softly: "Lin Mo."

The two looked at each other, and everyone present saw some clues, and all cast curious glances.Especially Zi Ling's demeanor and expression aroused everyone's curiosity.

"How could it be you?" Lin Mo's face changed suddenly, unbelievable.

The hall was so quiet for a moment that you could hear a pin drop.Everyone was full of doubts and speculations about the special relationship between Lin Mo and Zi Ling, and discussions continued.The old man Muguan's face also became gloomy, and he seemed to have noticed something unusual happening.

This sudden incident made the atmosphere in the hall tense again, forming a stark contrast with the previous celebrations.Everyone's eyes met, and everyone began to secretly guess what would happen next

Zi Ling's eyes followed Lin Mo all the time, his eyes were full of excitement and longing.

Lin Mo felt Zi Ling's gaze, and inevitably had some complicated emotions in his heart.He tried to remain calm, but under Zi Ling's gaze, the ripples in his heart could not be concealed.

The old man's eyes wandered between the two, trying to explore their relationship.The atmosphere in the hall was solidified, and everyone was waiting for the next development, full of curiosity about the story of Lin Mo and Zi Ling.

"Zi Ling, do you know fellow Daoist Lin?" Hu Qinglei asked curiously.

"Friend Daoist Lin was benefactor in the past, and Zi Ling will never forget his kindness." Zi Ling smiled reluctantly, hiding his feelings.

Seeing this, everyone felt puzzled and surprised.Lin Mo's expression was also very strange, as if he was hiding something from the past.

The look between Lin Mo and Zi Ling instantly made the atmosphere of the whole scene weird.

Everyone was surprised that there seemed to be some unspeakable past between these two people.

The tense atmosphere in the hall seemed to have reached its peak, and this unusual situation seemed particularly abrupt in the previous festive atmosphere.Everyone's eyes met, as if they could hear each other's heartbeat.

"I don't know what is the relationship between Lin Daoyou and Sister Ziling? Can you explain our doubts?" A young monk asked tentatively.

Lin Mo frowned slightly, he felt everyone's attention, but he remained calm.He didn't want to reveal his feelings and entanglements with Zi Ling in front of everyone, but at this moment he felt as if he had been pushed to the cusp of the storm.

"This matter is in the past, so there is no need to mention it again." Lin Mo said lightly.

Zi Ling lowered her head, hiding the ups and downs in her heart.The story between her and Lin Mo seems to be unpredictable, and it also makes the whole scene dignified.

The atmosphere in the hall seemed to be still, and everyone's eyes shuttled back and forth between Lin Mo and Zi Ling.

I haven't seen him for many years, Lin Mo is no longer the immature scholar back then, but a mature man full of masculinity.Zi Ling had mixed feelings in her heart, both surprise and joy, and a little bit of disappointment.

Hu Qinglei looked at Zi Ling with a smile, stood up at the right time, raised the wine glass in his hand high, and opened up the chatterbox to Lin Mo and everyone: "Today, it is rare for our Demon Palace to welcome a distinguished guest. This It's Zi Ling, my concubine of the Demon Palace, and everyone is fortunate to see her face."

The atmosphere in the hall became more tense under Hu Qinglei's words. Everyone was talking and looking at each other, trying to find clues in each other's eyes.Especially those who knew the relationship between Hu Qinglei and Zi Ling had a hint of playfulness and curiosity in their eyes.

Lin Mo kept a calm expression on the side, as if he had already expected such a situation.He was aware of Zi Ling's emotional turmoil, but he didn't reveal too much. He just smiled and waited for the next development.

Hu Qinglei looked at the two of them, and sneered: "Huh, so you know each other. If that's the case, then Zi Ling, you can offer Lin Mo a glass of wine, it's a settlement between you two."

Zi Ling took the wine glass, her hands shaking slightly.The atmosphere in the hall suddenly heated up the moment Zi Ling took the wine glass, and the monks' eyes were fixed on her.It seemed as if the whole scene had stopped, leaving only the glass of wine swaying in the air.

Zi Ling raised the wine glass, her eyes flickered slightly, her lips trembled slightly, and she felt the gaze of countless eyes, which made her feel extremely complicated.

She knew that at this critical moment, she couldn't seem too excited, but the fluctuations in her heart made it difficult for her to keep calm.

Her eyes stayed on Lin Mo for a moment, and then she turned her gaze to the wine glass in her hand.

She knew that once she drank this glass of wine, it meant that she officially accepted her status as Hu Qinglei's concubine, and the relationship between her and Lin Mo would also deteriorate.

Zi Ling's hands trembled slightly, but she still walked steadily to Lin Mo, and gently placed the wine glass in front of him.

"Lin Mo, I respect you for this glass of wine." Zi Ling's voice was weak, but full of complex emotions.

Lin Mo nodded slightly, took the wine glass, didn't say anything, just smiled lightly, and drank it cleanly.

Zi Ling looked up at Lin Mo, with sadness in his eyes, and seemed to be expecting something.She bit her red lip, and was about to toast and drink the wine in her hand, but she shook it violently, almost spilling the wine.

It turned out that Hu Qinglei saw that Zi Ling was reluctant to raise his glass, so he secretly imposed a restraint on her, trying to force her to drink the glass of wine.

"I can't drink this glass of wine." Zi Ling tremblingly said, with despair in his eyes.

She knew that at this moment, her fate was in the hands of others, and she had no choice.

Lin Mo saw it in his eyes, his brows were furrowed, and a burst of anger rose in his heart
"Zi Ling, drink this glass of wine quickly!" Hu Qinglei's tone was no longer gentle, but full of impatience.

Zi Ling held the wine glass, her hands trembling slightly, but she still didn't drink it down.

"You don't want to regret it, do you?" Hu Qinglei sneered, "I don't have the patience to play these tricks with you."

"Zi Ling may need some time to adapt, so don't force it." Lin Mo spoke to dissuade.

"Why do you, an outsider, meddle in the internal affairs of the Demon Palace?" The old man with the wooden crown narrowed his eyes, and a trace of murderous intent emanated from him.

Lin Mo was not afraid, but smiled and said, "I just care about my friends. Girl Ziling obviously has something to hide, so you shouldn't force it."

"Haha, unspeakable concealment?" Hu Qinglei laughed loudly, "as if she had a choice. She is now a member of the Demon Palace and must act according to my wishes."

"You!" Zi Ling glared at Hu Qinglei, with deep hatred in his eyes.

"Come here, give this woman who knows no good or bad things more restrictions!" Hu Qinglei roared.

Several demon cultivators came out in response and approached Ziling.

"Stop!" Lin Mo yelled, his momentum erupted instantly, knocking those demon cultivators back.

"You!" The old man with the wooden crown and Hu Qinglei changed color at the same time.

"It seems that Zi Ling didn't do it voluntarily." Lin Mo said indifferently, "I even wonder if you forced her into captivity?"

"Hahaha!" Hu Qinglei laughed wildly, "This is the way of magic, the strong are respected! What is voluntary and not voluntary is all nonsense. Since she has entered the magic palace, she can only obey my orders!"

"Magicism should also have its own rules, and there should be no coercion." Lin Mo said calmly.

"What a big tone!" Hu Qinglei gritted his teeth, "Why do you think you are equal to me? Today I want you to see, what are the rules of the Demon Palace!"

The swords were tense between the two, and the spiritual pressure was surging, and the demon cultivators in the entire hall consciously retreated, for fear of being affected.Only Zi Ling was still standing there, looking at Lin Mo with mixed feelings in his heart.
Lin Mo's eyes focused on Zi Ling, as if he wanted to find the answer from her eyes.Under Zi Ling's emotional gaze, he slowly said, "Zi Ling, I have a question I want to ask you, and I hope you can answer it sincerely."

"I just want to confirm one thing." Lin Mo looked at Zi Ling and asked calmly, "Are you willing to become Hu Qinglei's concubine?"

Zi Ling couldn't hide her bitterness, she opened her mouth, but stopped talking.

This question was thrown into the atmosphere of the hall like a heavy bomb.All eyes turned to Zi Ling, waiting for her answer.

Zi Ling fell into a contradiction, her emotions fluctuated, and her heart seemed to be drawn by an indescribable force. (end of this chapter)