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

As the saying goes, people with different paths cannot conspire with each other. If Hongmeng was also designed to plot against all sentient beings, Jiang Du actually didn't like it.

But this possibility is very small.

A long time ago, Jiang Du had already made clear his three views. For the country, Jiangjia Village, relatives and friends were the most important.

To the world, China is the most important.

For these beings who plot against the heavens, regard all things as ants, and wipe them out at will, innocent creatures are important.

This is not the Holy Mother, but just 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 about benevolence, justice, etiquette, wisdom and trust, and he still has some kindness.

Although Jiang Du often lies and swears, he lies to survive and swears because... well, he swears because his quality is not high.

The invasion of Zaun culture is too serious.

If possible, wouldn't Jiang Du want to become a gentle and easy-going gentleman?

It's just that the existence of some idiots really makes Jiang Du want to curse others.

"The purpose of Hongmeng's creation is to save all living beings, water and fire, and bring peace to the world's troubled times!"

When the old scholar said this, he sighed slightly and his eyes were a little forlorn.

It sounds simple to say this, but it is extremely difficult to actually accomplish it. How many powerful people regard living beings as ants, just to get closer to themselves, and wipe out countless living beings for their own use.

The unknown is constantly destroying the world, chaos is standing by and watching, the strong are refining all living beings, and all the powerful are looking at it as if it is nothing.

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

Dark and turbulent, many creatures were directly killed by some fluctuations without even noticing it.

Jiang Du smiled.

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

The old scholar's eyes were gentle.

“Let the spirit help you shape your identity!”

Jiang Du nodded and strode forward.

The woman called "Ling" looked at Jiang Du, and then the seven-colored light fell on Jiang Du.

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

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

The speed was very slow at first, but then something seemed to happen and the number began to grow at a crazy rate.

The numbers started getting bigger and bigger, five digits, six digits, seven digits in the blink of an eye.

The numbers turned from blood red to scarlet, and a blood-red evil spirit began to stir up in Jiang Du's body. The evil spirit flew and danced, dimming the seven-color light.

Ling opened his eyes wide and looked at the numbers above Jiang Du's head, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"How can he join Hongmeng after he killed so many creatures?" Ling said in a daze.

The evil aura was surging, and Jiang Du looked like a murderous god, but he showed a smile that was extremely pure.

"The people I kill are all people who have a right to death and should be killed!"

Jiang Du had no intention of repenting. If he couldn't join Hongmeng because he killed too many people, Jiang Du felt it didn't matter.

For such an old-fashioned force, what difference does it make if you join or not?

Ling slowly closed his eyes and formed a mysterious mark on his hand.

"The seals appear!"

In an instant, the nine-digit number above Jiang Du's head burst out with endless light, and countless figures appeared above 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 its body.

More creatures are filled with evil.

There is also a small part, which exudes a light yellow light, is neutral and peaceful, but does not have any evil aura.

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

Jiang Du looked at the dense lights and shadows in the sky and clicked his lips.

Unknowingly, he had killed so many people, which was really unbelievable.

But looking at the figure emitting light yellow light, Jiang Du said neatly: "Everyone is his own master, life and death have nothing to do with good or evil!"

Just like outside the True Dragon City of Yuan Tomb, those tens of thousands of soldiers had no grievances against Jiang Du, but they were ordered to surround and kill Jiang Du. Jiang Du could only fight back. Can Jiang Du be blamed for this?

"All forms appear!"

Ling made another seal, and scenes appeared directly above the heads of the pale yellow figures.

Surround and kill, surround and kill!

Everyone is surrounding Jiang Du.

Amidst the flash of swords and shadows, Jiang Du was covered in blood and roared repeatedly.

The army is approaching, and Jiang Dugu is fighting!

There is no right or wrong, no right or wrong, different positions, only life and death.

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

Not a single person died as a result of Jiang Du's bullying and arbitrary oppression.

"In this world, sometimes the truth doesn't make sense." Jiang Du punched the sky suddenly, shattering all the shadows.

"You have your own way of saving the world, because you are powerful, and I have my own way of survival. I can only rise from the bottom."

The old scholar looked a little depressed.

They Hongmeng are very strong, but they are very weak when facing countless enemies.

This is a world where the weak prey on the strong. It is extremely difficult to try to find a trace of clarity between heaven and earth.

"Ling, isn't it enough?" the old scholar said softly.

Ling looked at Jiang Du and suddenly showed a smile.

"The people of Hongmeng all rose up in the twilight years. Welcome to Hongmeng!"

The seven-colored light quickly condensed, and a token gradually formed.

"Please choose your title!"

Ling said softly.

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

He showed a bright smile and said with a smile: "If you join Hongmeng, you should get a gift package for newbies, right?"

"nature!"

Ling turned around slightly and said.

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

Jiang Du randomly chose one of his four titles.

"Okay, the choice of King Slaughter has been decided. You can use this token to enter the real Hongmeng Realm in a special way. The token will inform you of the specific entry method!" Ling Wen said.

"good!"

Jiang Du randomly stuffed the token into the small world.

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

The old scholar nodded, nodded to Ling, waved his hand, and the three figures disappeared.

The Real Hongmeng Realm!

Three figures appeared.

Jiang Du looked at the city in front of him and couldn't help but raised his eyebrows slightly. There was a city?

However, when Jiang Du actually entered the city, he discovered...

Alone at random, Jiang Du looked at the other person and felt that the other person's strength was a bit vague.

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." The old scholar walked in front and motioned for the two of them to follow.

Soon, the three of them arrived at a small independent courtyard and knocked gently on the door.
To be continued...