Chapter 939: Join (two more)

"What is the goal of Hongmeng's establishment?" Jiang Du asked.

As the saying goes, the Tao is different and don't seek each other. If Hongmeng is designed to calculate sentient beings, Jiang Du actually doesn't like it.

But this possibility is very small.

A long time ago, Jiang Du had clearly defined his three views. For the country, Jiang’s family and friends are the most important.

For the world, China is the most important.

For these calculating heavens, it is important to regard everything as ants, and to obliterate the existence at will, innocent creatures.

This is not a Virgin, but a person's conscience.

Jiang Du has been studying in China for such a long time. Apart from anything else, he still knows a little bit of benevolence, justice, courtesy, wisdom and trust, and kindness still exists.

Although Jiang Du often lied and used swear words, he lied to survive. He said swear words because of... Well, he said swear words because of his low quality.

The Zuan culture invasion is too serious.

If so, doesn't Jiang Du want to become a gentle and easygoing gentleman?

It's just that the existence of some silly forks really made Jiang Du want to curse.

"The purpose of Hongmeng's establishment is to save sentient beings, water and fire, and to calm the chaotic world!"

When the old scholar talked about this, he sighed slightly, his eyes a little sad.

This is simple, but how difficult it is to complete the real thing. How many strong people regard living things as ants, take them one step closer, and wipe out countless living things for their own use.

The unknown keeps destroying the world, the chaos sits on the sidelines, the strong refine sentient beings, and the strong look at nothing.

This is a particularly terrifying world, and it is not an exaggeration to say that people cannibalize.

The darkness is turbulent, and so many creatures are directly killed by some fluctuations without even noticing them.

Jiang Du smiled.

"Teacher, I believe you, you can join this Hongmeng!"

The old scholar's eyes were gentle.

"Let Ling help you shape your identity!"

Jiang Du nodded and strode forward.

The woman called "Ling" looked at Jiang Du, and then the colorful light fell on Jiang Du's body.

Above Jiang Du's head, a number suddenly appeared.

The numbers are blood red, starting from "0" and rising continuously.

At first, the speed was very slow, but then what seemed to happen was that the speed of digital growth began to skyrocket.

The numbers began to grow larger and larger, five, six, and seven digits in the blink of an eye.

The number turned from blood red to scarlet, and Jiang Du began to arouse a blood red evil spirit, and the evil spirit began to dance, making the colorful rays of light dim.

Ling opened his eyes wide, looking at the numbers on Jiang Du's head, incredible eyes were revealed.

"He killed so many creatures, how can he join Hongmeng?" Ling said in a daze.

The evil spirit was agitated, Jiang Du was like a killer, but he showed a smile, which was extremely pure.

"The people I kill are all people who have the right way to die. Let's kill!"

Jiang Du didn't mean to repent. If he couldn't join Hongmeng because of too many murders, Jiang Du would feel indifferent.

What is the difference between joining and not joining such a rigid force?

Ling slowly closed his eyes, and a mysterious mark was formed in his hand.

"All seals appear!"

In an instant, the nine-digit number on Jiang Du's head burst into endless light, and countless figures appeared on Jiang Du's head.

The entire sky was shrouded in endless blood red and black.

Evil, crazy, bloody, cruel!

Almost every creature has a blood-red color on his body.

More creatures are full of evil.

There is also a small part, with a pale yellow light radiating from the body, being calm and peaceful, but there is no evil spirit.

Ling opened his eyes, looked at the shadow imprints of the group of people emitting a pale yellow light, and asked: "These people were killed by you, what's the crime?"

Jiang Du looked at the dense light and shadow in the sky, and chirped his mouth.

Unknowingly, he killed so many people, which is really incredible.

But looking at the figure emitting a pale yellow light, Jiang Du said cleanly: "Everyone is the owner, life and death have nothing to do with good and evil!"

It's like outside the True Dragon City of Yuan Tomb. Those tens of thousands of soldiers and Jiang Du have no grievances, but they are ordered to besieged Jiang Du. Jiang Du can only fight back. Can Jiang Du be blamed?

"The shapes appear!"

Ling pinched the seal again, and scenes appeared directly above the pale yellow figure.

Siege, siege!

Everyone is besieging Jiang Du.

In the shadow of the sword, Jiang Du was stained with blood and roared again and again.

The army is overwhelming, and Jiang Du is fighting alone!

There is no right or wrong, no right and wrong, different positions, only you die and you live.

In any scene, Jiang Du is full of blood, and in any scene, Jiang Du is hysterical.

No one was killed by Jiang Ducun's bullying and arbitrary bullying.

"In this world, sometimes the truth doesn't make sense." Jiang Du slammed a punch at the sky, and the shadows were broken.

"You have your way of salvation, because you are powerful, and I have my way of survival, so I can only rise in the midst of the last."

The old scholar's expression was a bit low.

They are very strong, but they are weak against countless enemies.

This is a world where the weak and the strong eat the strong, trying to find a touch of clarity between heaven and earth is so difficult.

"Spirit, isn't it enough?" Old Xueqi said softly.

Ling looked at Jiang Du, and suddenly smiled.

"Hongmeng's people are all rising in the midst of the last days. Welcome to Hongmeng!"

The colorful rays of light condensed quickly, and a token gradually formed.

"Please choose your title!"

Ling's voice said softly.

Jiang Du touched his nose, suddenly feeling a little sad.

He showed a bright smile, and said with a smile: "To join our Hongmeng, how can I have a novice gift bag?"

"natural!"

Ling turned his head gently and said.

"Okay, then I will choose the title of King Tu!"

Jiang Du randomly chose one of his four titles.

"Okay, the choice of King Tu has been decided, you can use this token special method to enter the real Hongmeng realm, the specific entry method will be informed by the token!" Ling Wen said.

"it is good!"

Jiang Du randomly stuffed the token into the small world.

"Teacher, can you go get beaten now?" Jiang Du said with a smile.

Old Xue Xue nodded, nodded to Ling, waved casually, and the three of them disappeared.

The realm of Hongmeng!

Three figures appeared.

Jiang Du looked at the city in front of him, and could not help but raised his brows slightly. There is a city?

However, when Jiang Du really entered the city, he found out...

Looking at the opponent, Jiang Du felt that the strength of the opponent was a little fuzzy.

Everyone gave Jiang Du an extremely powerful feeling.

Not many people know the old scholars, and most of them are in a hurry and don't know what to do.

"I'll take you to meet an old friend, he should be able to meet your needs." Old Xue Xue walked forward and motioned for the two to follow.

Soon, the three came to an independent small courtyard and knocked gently on the door.

A figure wearing burlap appeared in front of the three.

"Old scholastic, how can you be real? It's really rare!" The middle-aged man wearing burlap looked like an authentic old farmer, with a cheerful smile on his face.

Old Xuexu smiled and pointed to Jiang Du and said, "Wufu, my student, Jiang Du, this time I want to ask you for something."

"What's the matter?" Wu Fu glanced at Jiang Du and raised his brows.

This little guy is also an extremely militant person. Although the surging vitality did not show up on his body, the extremely strong evil aura proved that Jiang Du was not a simple guy.

"beat him!"

The old scholar spit out two words.

Takeo stayed?

Beat... Beat him?

Shake m?

Jiang Du grinned at Wu Fu, and said politely, "I'm tired!"

Takeo...

He pulled the old scholar and directly shielded the voices of the two with his strength, and said with a weird expression: "Sage, don't make a joke to me. What do you do to beat your apprentice for no reason? Is there something wrong with me?"

The old scholar smiled.

"My student has a talent, that is, being beaten can improve his strength, so I want to help him improve in all aspects." Old Xuequ said with a smile.

"Sage sir, don't tease me, no one can become stronger if beaten." Wu Fu didn't believe it at all.

How could such a thing exist.

"You'll know if you try!"