Mo Yuwen is now in a state of stunned, although there are not many cases of killing people without agreeing, but he has still seen a lot, but in the past he has always been in the position of a bystander, and has always regarded this kind of thing as a joke, but when the protagonist of the joke becomes himself, he understands the powerlessness and anger, any language is pale and powerless in the face of that emotion, anger and sorrow scorched his heart, but there was no humiliation, at this time Mo Yuwen recalled the young man's resolute expression again, Mo Yuwen, who was in a trance, seemed to feel that the young man was in front of him, and stretched out his hand to him: "Do you want to come together?" Mo Yuwen silently stretched out his hand and shook it with the young man's hand, and the young man smiled slightly: "Then leave it to you, go and do what you want to do!" The boy turned into a golden-red light, pouring straight into Mo Yuwen's head.

In the city, Han Luo, who was smiling and facing the birdman, suddenly flashed to the side, and then looked at Mo Yuwen who had stood up in disbelief, an inexplicable aura surged on him, his momentum was as terrifying and majestic as being reborn by an old ghost, but Mo Yuwen's clear and clear eyes showed that this did not seem to be the case. "Boom!" The thunderous explosions on the flat ground sounded one after another from Mo Yuwen's body, and the pedestrians who didn't know why in the distance all looked up at the sky, but the golden crow was in the sky, the clouds were light and the wind was light, and there was no tendency to rain, just which god came out to hang out again, but what does this have to do with them? Class can never be changed, and there can never be any intersection between gods and mortals.

"How dare you covet a higher class! Die, untouchables! The birdman noticed Mo Yuwen's change and suddenly became angry, and the feathers all over his body stood up: "Where is the lawyer!" There are untouchables who have disobeyed and crossed the ranks! He deserves to be punished! ”

"What a twisted, hopeless city." Mo Yuwen sighed, and the originally bustling crowd around him flashed in an instant, and many figures wearing black armor and holding sharp blades surrounded Mo Yuwen without saying a word, as if they were ready to kill him.

Mo Yuwen didn't pay attention to them, but put his eyes on the location in the center of the city, where he felt the existence of a person, a person who had lost himself like him in the past, he finally knew why the old man had to let him come here, this was still looking for someone, and it was also asking him to find himself, he had experienced a lot of things after following the old man, and he was indeed a change of heart compared to the past. But every time he thinks about the past, he always feels that he seems to be missing something, he wants to find the original belief and pursuit, but he doesn't know why, even if he has experienced it in the golden book and jade book, it is only a little touched, it seems to resonate, but he still feels that it is far from enough, until today's experience, he understands what he is looking for, so he broke out.

Han Luo watched Mo Yuwen thoughtfully, and she put more energy on the red-armored soldiers guarding the city wall, fortunately, they didn't seem to care about everything in the city and kept an eye on the outside world, as if something outside the city would come from the outside world to destroy the world at any time.

A powerful air current erupted from Mo Yuwen's limbs and bones, forming a vague human form behind him, which looked somewhat similar to Qi God, but it was also plausible: what is a god, a person's Shenye, a seeking, where does the request come from? From the heart, therefore the god is also the heart, so the believer has it, and the unbeliever has it, and the sincerity of the heart is the spirit, all of which are obtained by this.

Mo Yuwen has never felt so comfortable, if you insist on describing it, it is probably a thought, Mo Yuwen has a gentle smile on his face, and the whole person looks like a piece of white jade, warm and restrained: "May I have a lifetime, sweep away the ugliness of the heavens, only good and beautiful!" ”

"Great goodness!" A magnetic male voice came out of Mo Yuwen's body: "Then I will wish you a hand!" From now on, get out of your way and give us these dregs of the world to see! Golden-red light poured out of his body, enveloping the vague human form, and then he thought that the general in golden armor and wearing a mask of good and evil appeared behind Mo Yuwen, although he was bare-handed, but those fists gave people the feeling that they could penetrate all obstacles.

"Is that a god? How could this be, how could there be the existence of the three laws in the body of the wild people! The impossible law of the seventh order cannot go wrong! It's all fake! The Golden Feather Birdman was so frightened that he yelled out, and he didn't even notice it.

"What is the difference between the beings under the heavens? There is a difference between the noble and the despicable, and if you have to use the unchanging class to forcibly divide the ever-changing things, this will only bring everything to a dead end. Han Luo looked at Mo Yuwen with admiration in his eyes without concealing it, although his current appearance was very funny.

"Hmph, the upper level is naturally noble, and the lower level is naturally despicable, this is something that has been decided a long time ago! Absolutely, yes! The birdman roared frantically and then rushed towards Mo Yuwen, and the guards of the surrounding black armor law division also rushed forward without saying a word, and then before a few people could react, they were all knocked out and hung in the wall like paintings.

"I'm not completely bald, but I'm still stronger." Mo Yuwen stood in place relaxedly, and he couldn't tell that he had hung up all the dozen or so people, including the birdman, in an instant, although this was not entirely his strength: "Aren't you coming out yet?" Didn't you see that the enemy had found your hometown? Don't you plan to see each other? By the way, Miss Hebo, the one who lost himself is here. ”

A man in an ochre-red robe appeared in front of Mo Yuwen, who was the one who lost his "self" by the river, Jiang Nu's eyes lit up, and she asked with a fairy spirit: "This young son, what did you throw away this golden self?" Or ......" Before the words were finished, the man waved his hand lightly, and added the Twelve Casting Gold Plus Divine Enchantment to the Heavenly Blessing, inlaid red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple gemstones, and the Demon Destroying Rune Stone, and the God Killing Demon Destroying Demon Destroying Heavens version of himself was shattered into powder, and he said without any wave: "There is no doubt about this." ”

"Bully, bully! Wow. Jiang Nu cried out with a "wow", but the man didn't care at all that Jiang Nu looked at Mo Yuwen with her hands behind her back: "Those who violate the law are guilty, and those who violate the law die." ”

"Then let's see who has the stronger fist!" Mo Yuwen was eager to try, he felt that now he was not far behind even if he was not as good as the old man, so the man in front of him should not be a trouble.

Hearing this, the man nodded, and then pulled out three feet of Qingfeng: "This sword is famous." After finishing speaking, he raised his sword and stabbed at Mo Yuwen, Mo Yuwen was shocked and shouted in a panic: "Grandpa, this guy is cheating!" As he spoke, he punched the face of the sword and knocked the direction of the sword crooked, the man raised his eyebrows and turned the sword back to its original trajectory, and Mo Yuwen, who was unavoidable, seemed to have to wait for death as a way, because even Han Luo would not have time to rescue under the man's speed.

"Is my life going to end here?" This is Mo Yuwen's only thought now.

"Stop." With a soft sound, the whole world except for the four of them fell into a static state, and Mo Yuwen, who was almost alive, breathed a sigh of relief, and the old man suddenly appeared in front of them, and then they noticed that they had returned to their original class position, and if it weren't for the fact that their bodies were still in their last posture, they all wondered if they had a dream.

"Looks like you're not the one he's looking for." The old man shook his head: "Sure enough, there is no shortcut to anything, how much you learn from it depends on yourself, go back and think about it, and experience it with your heart." ”

"Yes." The four replied respectfully.