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    Mo Wen was sitting on the top of the nameless mountain in Heaven, and at the same time he was sitting in front of Qin Yun's mother and son's bed. He didn't know what would happen next, or what the final result would be, or even what he was doing.  Right or wrong, right and wrong are the same as yin and yang. They are relative and can be transformed into each other. Right and wrong in everyone's mind are different, and right and wrong in every era are also different. Therefore, right and wrong cannot be a factor in whether to do a certain thing.  There is a standard for everything, but there is always a principle to follow when doing things in this world. This principle is: is it worth it?  In order to save Qin Yun¡¯s mother and son, he went to heaven to kill and force the palace. Is this right? It¡¯s not right, but in his opinion, it is worth doing.  He has killed the Five Extremes War God before, and a more powerful opponent will come next. The only one with a higher cultivation level than the Five Extremes War God is the Daluo Jinxian. If nothing unexpected happens, the Daluo Jinxian will come soon. Before that, he  He had never thought about taking action against Da Luo Jinxian, or even thought about offending them. Now that he was about to take action against Da Luo Jinxian, he could not help but feel panic in his heart.  Mo Wen picked up the swaddling clothes on the bed. Lying in the swaddling clothes was his own son. If Taoist Aunt Caiyi had not killed him out of revenge, the child would have been able to speak by now.  Although Mo Wen often visited Qin Yun's mother and son before, he had never held the child in his arms. He knew that holding the child's body would make him feel the heartache again, but at this time he was about to face a powerful monster with boundless power.  Luo Jinxian, he needs motivation, he needs courage.  With the heart-wrenching sadness, he gained motivation and courage. Qin Yun was his woman, and the child was his flesh and blood. If he gave up their mother and child, no one would care about them.  The main body is connected to the soul of Nascent Soul. Mo Wen is sitting on the top of the mountain looking at the northern heavenly palace. Since he wants to fight against Daluo Jinxian, he naturally has to estimate the opponent's strength. The most domineering thing of Daluo Jinxian is to turn things around. In the past and present, they can go to the past and present at will.  In the future, they can change the things they want to change, but the opponent's ability does not pose a great threat to him. Even if the opponent goes back to the past and kills him, his Yuanying will not disappear, because the Yuanying can exist independently without the body.  Yes, as long as the Nascent Soul still exists, he can reincarnate into the original body, repeat the cycle, and live forever.  What he is most worried about is that Daluo Jinxian will attack Qin Yun. If Qin Yun disappears, the child will disappear with it. However, the possibility of this happening is not high. Daluo Jinxian is different from ordinary immortals. They think very highly of themselves.  To do such a despicable thing, even if you do it, it should be an upright contest.  There is a saying in the art of war that if you know yourself and your enemy, you will never be defeated in a hundred battles. He has never fought against Daluo Jinxian, or even met Daluo Jinxian, so he cannot estimate the opponent's strength. What he can be sure of is that although Daluo Jinxian can also clone himself, his clone cannot be like Nascent Soul.  It carries the same cultivation level as the original body. In addition, the Samadhi True Fire was created by him and Daluo Jinxian cannot use it. To fight with Daluo Jinxian, you can only rely on the Samadhi True Fire and Nascent Soul. If the Nascent Soul is dispersed by the opponent, the main body can immediately condense the Yuan Ying.  Ying, this can guarantee that he can save his life regardless of victory or defeat.  There is no distinction between day and night in heaven. Mo Wen sat alone on the top of the mountain and waited intently. For a full hour, Daluo Jinxian did not appear.  Another hour passed, and Daluo Jinxian still didn¡¯t appear.  Mo Wen had doubts in his heart. He looked up from the sky and saw that during these two hours, many heavenly soldiers and generals had increased inside and outside the Heavenly Palace. The reason for strengthening the city defense was undoubtedly that he was worried that he would enter the Heavenly Palace.  Just when Mo Wen raised his eyes and looked into the distance, a shout came from the southeast, "Why are you still here?" Mo Wen turned around after hearing the sound, and saw the Thunder God and Lightning Mother coming towards here from the southeast direction.  Mo Wen did not respond verbally. He still had a good impression of Lei Gong, but he did not want to speak at this time and just nodded to Lei Gong.  Mother Dian was very prejudiced against Mo Wen, so she glanced at him and pulled Duke Lei towards the north.  Mo Wen watched the two of them leave, and sat back on the top of the mountain again with his head down.  What he didn't expect was that there was no movement in the Heavenly Palace for a period of time. One hour, one day, two days, three consecutive times, he seemed to be forgotten by the Heavenly Palace. No one came to chase him, and no one paid attention to him. He was originally gathered together.  The immortal families in Tiangong left one after another, and the tight city defenses were gradually withdrawn.  At this time, Mo Wen couldn't sit still anymore, left the top of the mountain, and flew to the outside of the Heavenly Palace.  When the imperial guards saw him coming, they did not shout to stop him, nor did they try to drive him away, as if he was not an opponent who came to provoke, but a heavenly official who had lived in the palace for a long time. Mo Wen was even more confused when he saw this, and walked towards the palace gate, but the imperial guards still did not stop him.  , let him pass through the palace gate and enter the heavenly palace.  Mo Wen walked slowly north along the road in the middle of the Heavenly Palace. Although there were many palace maids and heavenly officials peeping from a distance along the way, no one came to stop him.  Although I don¡¯t know the inside story, one thing is certain, that is, everyone in Tiangong has received the order not to stop him.    When walking, the first thing Mo Wen thought of was that there might be an ambush in the Tiangong Hall, but this thought passed away in a flash. If the other party wanted to set up an ambush, it would never be in the Tiangong Hall. Since it was not an ambush, it might be an empty city plan, but  It is impossible to think about it carefully. The Jade Emperor is not Zhuge Kongming, and he will not do anything mysterious.  Mo Wen drove straight in and soon arrived at the stage of the Detian Palace. After a brief pause, he climbed up the steps. Before arriving at the Detian Palace, he saw that the door of the palace was wide open and there was no one in the hall.  Seeing this, Mo Wen was greatly surprised. The Jade Emperor ran away.  "Where did the Jade Emperor go?" Mo Wen stepped forward and asked the imperial guard standing on the right side of the door.  "I don't know." The forbidden soldier shook his head and said.  Mo Wen turned to look at the Forbidden Army on the other side. The Forbidden Army shook his head and smiled, "Don't look at me, I really don't know." "You are not the Imperial Guards of Tiangong. Who are you?" Mo Wen stepped back and concentrated on guarding.  "How do you know I'm not a guard?" The man on the left stepped towards Mo Wen.  Mo Wen didn¡¯t answer. Ordinary guards would be scared to death when they saw him. How could they laugh out loud.  "You are so calm that I have been waiting here for you for a long time." The forbidden army laughed again.  "Who are you?" Mo Wen was filled with doubts and turned to look at the main north hall.  "Don't look, he has already hidden away." The guard shook his head and said, while he spoke, the guard standing on the right disappeared without a trace.  Mo Wen was shocked when he heard this. This person dared to call the Jade Emperor as "he", which means that this person is at least on the same level as the Jade Emperor. This person can transform into a clone. He must be one of the twelve Daluo Golden Immortals. He looked at this person intently.  In terms of appearance, this person should be around forty years old. He is thin but not frail. His facial features are handsome. He is one-third of the scholar's delicacy, one-third of the warrior's heroism, and the remaining four is the detachment and ease of a practicing person.  "What are your plans now?" The guard who was not a guard walked to a bronze tripod opposite Mo Wen and stopped, leaning against the tripod and asked with a smile.  Mo Wen still didn¡¯t answer. Not only was he unable to determine the person¡¯s identity, he couldn¡¯t even determine the person¡¯s intention. Not everyone would pretend to shout before taking action.  "You should know that people whose souls are destroyed cannot be resurrected, and there is no point in messing around here." The clothes of the imperial guard changed. They had a crown of yin and yang on their heads, and they were wearing Bagua high-gong robes.  "Heavenly Lord of Immeasurable Blessings." Mo Wenchong bowed to the middle-aged immortal family. The Taoist robes worn by this man had the characteristics of the Shangqing Dynasty. He was undoubtedly one of the four great Luo Golden Immortals of our sect.  "No, no, if you've had enough trouble, go down. I'll go talk to Gou Chen. Master will take care of the rest of the matter for you." The middle-aged Xianjia waved his hand and said.  Mo Wen stood silently, bowed his head and said nothing. Although the ancestor never showed up, he was always caring and protecting him secretly.  "Who else do you want to kill, I will kill it with you." The middle-aged Xianjia joked with a wicked smile.  "Shangxianrong" "According to the teachings of the Shangqing Dynasty, a quasi-disciple becomes a master's disciple when he becomes a heavenly immortal. You have killed several golden immortals. Shouldn't you call me senior brother?" The middle-aged immortal family interrupted.  Don't ask for words.  Mo Wen hesitated when he heard the words. This person's words and deeds overturned his impression of Da Luo Jinxian. Before that, he had always thought that Da Luo Jinxian was an old Taoist who was serious in speech and speech. He had never thought that there was such a young and casual high-ranking immortal family.  "It seems that you won't leave until I explain things clearly to you." The middle-aged immortal shook his head helplessly, and then said, "After you finish what you should do, you can reunite with their mother and son." "Those words.  Seriously." Mo Wen was overjoyed.  "How can I lie to you?" the middle-aged Xianjia curled his lips and said.  "How can they be resurrected when their mother and son have no souls?" Mo Wen asked eagerly.  "Master said something in a verse three hundred years ago. After a while, one of us will leave his job and go to earth. He will go through the calamity of double armor again. Someone will be needed to take over the job temporarily. If you can fill the vacancy, you can go back and live with their mother and son.  Come back." The middle-aged Xianjia said casually.  "Seriously." Mo Wen was eager to confirm.  "Of course I take it seriously. I'm afraid that you don't have enough merit and you won't be chosen." The middle-aged immortal nodded and said.  "I wonder which immortal family will descend to earth." Mo Wen asked.  "Da Luo is not the perfect person after all. It's all about himself and it's hard to predict. You go on quickly. There's a long way to go. Don't slack off." The middle-aged Xianjia waved his hand to urge.  "Infinite Blessings, Heavenly Lord, before this poor Taoist" "In the eyes of Master, your heroic actions are like a naughty boy lying on the ground and rolling around. Don't worry, no one will bear a grudge against you. Go quickly." The middle-aged immortal family came again.  Wave your hands.  "A poor person violates the laws of nature and is willing to be punished." Don't bend down to bow your head.  ¡°???Hang it.  "The middle-aged immortal said lightly. "I dare to ask for the name of the immortal saint.  "Mo Wen asked. "You are really pedantic.  "The middle-aged immortal frowned slightly. "I will return to the mortal world immediately. I would like to thank the immortal for his enlightenment.  "Mo Wen bowed down and bowed again. "Go, go, don't come to Heaven again, and you can't go to the underworld. If you cause trouble again, it won't be shameful but embarrassing.  "The middle-aged Xianjia nodded and said. Mo Wen bowed in response when he heard the words. When he raised his head, the middle-aged Xianjia had disappeared without a trace. With the enlightenment of Daluo Jinxian of our sect, Mo Wen's worries disappeared and he walked quickly  Leaving the palace, rushing back to the mortal world
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