Walking into the luxuriously decorated building, Mo Wuji suddenly felt a sigh in his heart.
If it were in the Universe Corner, or in the Immortal Realm, he would not step into this building at all, he would directly stretch out the Immortal Yuan Mudra and turn these two buildings into powder.
But it doesn't work here. This is the earth, the place where he was born, and his home planet. There are many innocent people in this building. Since he has been practicing Taoism, he has already understood a kind of perseverance in his Taoism.
The reason why he despises the ruthless Tao is because he is persistent and has his own bottom line. The reason why his Tao is becoming more and more perfect is because he has a clear conscience and sticks to his heart in doing things.
It was precisely because of this that he did not reach out and turn this building into dust, or even kill the people who killed Mo Si indiscriminately. Instead, he came here to ask questions.
An invisible shackles seemed to be opened. At this moment, Mo Wuji felt that his sea of consciousness was cooling down. His sea of consciousness, which he didn't know how long it would take to recover, suddenly healed at this moment without any warning.
"Crack!" The shackles on Mo Wuji's cultivation were broken at this moment, and a newer world appeared in front of Mo Wuji. The sea of consciousness that had been healed by Nirvana had expanded several times, and now it stretched out again.
.In addition, his spiritual thoughts are even more solid, and his consciousness sea realm is even more solid.
The auras of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth surrounded Mo Wuji, turning into countless runes and disappearing into Mo Wuji's Taoist rhyme, making him look even more ordinary.
Finally, he was in the middle stage of the Immortal Emperor, and Mo Wuji suddenly calmed down. He realized something more. Sometimes, cultivation is not only possible under the strong Immortal Spiritual Energy and top-level rules. He just went from the early stage of the Immortal Emperor to
The peak reached the middle stage of the Immortal Emperor. It was not the rules between heaven and earth, but his own rules that had a breakthrough.
This is his way, his immortal mortal way, everything is in his own world.
There is an indescribable pursuit in his heart. Although this pursuit is still hazy now, he knows that one day, this pursuit will become more and more clear.
When Mo Wuji stopped, Mo Qingche who was following him also stopped subconsciously. The two men and women who brought Mo Wuji were about to scold them, but they felt an endless vast aura. This vastness
They can't feel the aura, but they can clearly feel their own insignificance. Under this aura, they are like ants. No, not even ants.
Fortunately, this aura didn't seem to appear for long before disappearing without a trace. When they looked at Mo Wuji again, they felt that Mo Wuji seemed to have become more ordinary. Even a passerby looked more ordinary than Mo Wuji.
Wuji is more eye-catching.
"Grandpa..." Mo Qingche regained consciousness and called out worriedly.
Mo Wuji touched Mo Qingche's hair and sighed, "Qingche, the road you walk with me is destined to be lonely, even lonelier than you think..."
"Grandpa, I'm not afraid, I'm used to being alone." Mo Qingche said boldly.
Mo Wuji shook his head, "You don't understand the kind of loneliness I'm talking about... Before we leave, if you have friends, go and say goodbye to them. Maybe there will be no chance to come back in the future."
"Please come upstairs with me." The woman who brought Mo Wuji actually felt more in awe of Mo Wuji.
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"You guys wait outside." After reaching the top floor of Xiguan Building, the woman who brought Mo Wuji and Mo Qingche said to Mo Wuji and went to knock on the door.
It was really because the boss cared too much about what Mo Qingche was holding. Otherwise, she would not have dared to disturb the boss's meeting at this time.
"No need." Mo Wuji took a step forward without touching the woman at all, and the woman stepped back involuntarily.
Before the woman who brought Mo Wuji realized what she was doing, Mo Wuji kicked open the door to the conference room.
With a sound of "Bang!", the door shattered, making everyone in the conference room stand up in fright.
"Is that you?" The man who stood up from the first spot recognized Mo Qingche who was standing behind Mo Wuji, and immediately shouted, "You are so brave, security guard, chop off this man's legs..."
It was his order to find Mo Qingche. He never expected that Mo Qingche would bring someone here and dare to kick the door of the conference room on the top floor of his Xiguan Casino.
"Puff!" The security guard didn't come over. After two flashes of blood, the legs of the man who said he wanted to chop off Mo Wuji's legs suddenly broke off, and he fell down on the large armchair.
The conference room suddenly became silent. Those who can sit here for meetings are naturally not ordinary people. They have basically practiced several times. But how Mo Wuji chopped off Fei Youqi's legs, no one can know. Because
Mo Wuji and Mo Qingche came in and made no attacking moves at all.
"Who are you? When did I, Fei Youqi, offend you?" Even though both legs were cut off by Mo Wuji, Fei Youqi's hand still quietly touched the pistol.
He wants the Mo family's formula, but he hasn't done it yet.
"It seems that I won't accuse you wrongly. I just kicked your door and you were about to cut off my legs. When Mo Si had his hands cut off in this place, was it your order, right?" Mo Wu
Ji said calmly.
"Mo Si?" the pale Fei Youqi repeated doubtfully. He seemed to be thinking about who Mo Si was, but the next moment he quickly raised his hand and fired several shots at Mo Wuji.
Although Fei Youqi fired several shots, only one bullet flew out. The rest of the bullets seemed to have malfunctioned and could not be fired from his gun.
"No need to look at your pistol. I only ask you to shoot one bullet. Otherwise, you won't be able to shoot a single bullet."
Hearing Mo Wuji's words, Fei Youqi subconsciously raised his head, and was horrified to find a bullet floating in front of Mo Wuji.
Everyone around him became quiet. At this moment, everyone knew that Mo Wuji seemed not to be someone they could mess with.
"I have no idea……"
Fei Youqi just said a few words and felt that his will was no longer under his control. He subconsciously said, "Mo Si had his arms chopped off by Hong Yi. He set up a trap to let Mo Si mortgage the property."
and……"
"You don't need to go on, who is Hong Yi?" Mo Wuji's tone was a little cold.
A bald man in his fifties said blankly, "I am Hong Yi, and it was I who cut off Mo Si's arms..."
Mo Wuji glanced at the rest of the people, and he could clearly see that everyone's aura had a trace of resentment and hostility. As expected, those who could walk to the conference room in the casino had bloody hands.
Mo Wuji sighed, "That's it, Qingche, let's go."
After saying that, Mo Wuji turned around and left. Mo Qingche didn't know why grandpa let them go but didn't say much. She already knew that Mo Wuji's grandpa was not a simple man...
"Grandpa, this is not an elevator." Seeing Mo Wuji leading her to the end of the corridor, Mo Qingche hurriedly shouted.
"I know..." When Mo Qingche heard these three words, she was surprised to find that she had actually landed on the ground.
She looked back at the top floor and felt that grandpa was too kind. If she was that capable, she would definitely not just cut off Fei Youqi's legs. She would at least destroy the guy named Hong Yi.
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"This man is so strong..." Fei Youqi said tremblingly until Mo Wuji disappeared.
Hong Yi also wiped the sweat from his forehead. He seemed to have spoken out what was in his heart just now without realizing it.
Leave quickly, this is the thought of everyone in the conference room.
But as soon as they had this idea, the space around them seemed to be distorted, and a feeling that their hearts were about to be crushed came to them.
"Grandpa, did we fly down?" Mo Qingche completely forgot about his fear and asked in surprise.
"It's not like flying, it's just about stepping down. You follow me, you will be able to do this soon." Mo Wuji smiled, and with his ability, he led Mo Qingche to practice, and Mo Qingche's cultivation level
Naturally, he will advance rapidly.
Mo Qingche clenched her fists in excitement, and her heart was beating wildly. She never thought that such a bizarre thing would happen to her.
After a while, she calmed down a bit before remembering to ask, "Grandpa, why did you let that Hongyi go? He is my father-killing enemy..."
While Mo Qingche was speaking, she subconsciously looked back at the conference room on the top floor again. But when she saw that the top two floors were covered with a layer of gray fog, and then slowly disappeared, her mouth suddenly opened wide.
Obviously, the top two floors disappeared and turned into fly ash. The twin towers were originally the same height, but the one on the right was obviously shorter. If the fly ash hadn't completely dissipated, she would have thought she was being deceived.
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Mo Wuji's voice came, "Qing Che, the world of cultivation is countless times crueler than the ordinary world. You have to remember, don't show mercy to your enemies. Showing mercy to your enemies is cruelty to yourself. But I
The Tao has a bottom line and its own persistence."
If another cultivator were to come, such as Immortal Emperor Lun Cai, he might not destroy the top floor of Xiguan Building, but he might even destroy a planet.
There are many things that Mo Wuji cannot teach Mo Qingche, and he can only rely on Mo Qingche to experience them himself.
"Yes, Grandpa." Mo Qingche responded quickly. She saw Mo Wuji's murderous side and easily turned the two-story building into nothingness. Obviously, no one was inside the two-story building.
Mo Wuji's spiritual thoughts swept out overwhelmingly. He easily saw that Tan Zhenman was severely injured. At the same time, he also saw that Tan Zhenman was actually pinned by a cultivator with a soul-fixing needle. However, he did not understand these at all.
Not caring, his eyes fell on the back of a small mountain village.
There is a tomb covered with grass there, and there is a tombstone in front of the tomb, which simply says, "The tomb of grandma Wen Xiaoqi is erected by the unfilial granddaughter Mo Qingche."
"Grandpa, let me take you to grandma's grave. The tombstone on the grave was carved by myself..."
Mo Qingche didn't say anything anymore. She saw that there seemed to be something wrong with Mo Wuji's expression.