"What? Don't you agree? Looking at Mu Feng's stunned appearance, the young man smiled.

"Then how are you different from the people of the Heavenly Dao Sect?" Mu Feng frowned and hesitated for a long time, but he still couldn't refute his point of view, the fact is that it seems to be a common disease of human beings not to suffer from poverty but to suffer from inequality, and it is precisely because of this common disease that there are so many fights.

"What the Heavenly Dao Sect wants is to let the world get it evenly, and what I want is to get all of these things alone." The red-haired boy did not shy away from it, and a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and he replied coldly.

Hearing this, Mu Feng was suddenly shocked in his heart, and he had an extremely ominous premonition in his heart, the young man in front of him actually had such extreme thoughts, which was no worse than his original self.

"The rules of this world are made by a small number of people, and if you can control this small number of people, it means that you control the majority of people. For so many years, the Heavenly Dao Sect and those so-called righteous paths have not been able to complete and have made the world even more chaotic, which shows that their theories are fundamentally wrong. ”

Seeing Mu Feng looking at him with extremely surprised eyes, the young man was not surprised at all and sat cross-legged in front of Mu Feng, seemingly ignoring Mu Feng's feelings at all.

"What do you mean?" Mu Feng exhaled deeply and asked in a deep voice.

"It's very simple, if you want to fight, you have to make them poorer, only then will they have fear, and the world will be truly stable. You tell me? ”

Mu Feng smiled bitterly, facing the question of the mysterious young man in front of him, he didn't want to answer at all, he used to think about the same as him, but now he just wants to complete his mission and find a quiet place to spend the rest of his life, and he has no intention of fighting for it and judging who is right and who is wrong, because these lofty goals are meaningless to him.

"What exactly do you want to do?" After being silent for a long time, Mu Feng slowly raised his head and looked at the red-haired young man beside him who was smiling and seemed to have no fear, and asked in a deep voice.

"Didn't I just answer you? It's just just trying to talk to someone. ”

"This is still in the realm of the Qingxuan Sect, do you want me to inform them to come and talk to you?" Mu Feng had already decided in his heart that the young man in front of him was by no means a good person, and it could be seen from his speech and demeanor that what he had experienced was definitely not something he could have at his age.

Mu Feng thought that some cultivators would change their appearance through some kind of secret technique, and the immature young man in front of him was probably using such a secret technique to lurk here, intending to be unfavorable to Qingxuanzong.

"There's no hurry, I'll be talking to them soon. Anyway, they went to look for me yesterday, and that guy may have been killed! It really scared me that a large group of people poured out of the nest! ”

The young man smiled lightly and waved his hand again and again, and then patted his chest in fear, but there was no trace of horror in his words and eyes.

"What? Who are you! ”

Hearing this, Mu Feng trembled suddenly, could it be that the elders of Qingxuanzong, large and small, poured out of the nest for the sake of the young man in front of him for an unprecedented time? What is his origin that makes the entire Qingxuan Sect pay so much attention to it? And who is the guy he said was killed?

A simple sentence made Mu Feng have a lot of questions in his heart, his eyes were full of anxiety and he looked at the young man in front of him, and his right hand subconsciously held the broken sword on the side in his hand.

"Why are you so nervous? If I wanted to kill you, you would have died long ago. Knowing my identity, I don't have anything to say, I also saw you kill that demon regardless of your life, so I became curious about you and was willing to chat with you, that's all. ”

Seeing that Mu Feng was on guard and looking at him vigilantly, the red-haired young man was unhurried and did not panic at all, and gently waved his hand at Mu Feng to signal that he did not need to panic.

"What do I have to talk to you about?" Mu Feng exhaled heavily and asked in a deep voice.

"Of course, didn't you notice that something was wrong with you? At first, I just admired that you weren't afraid of death, but when I rescued you, I found something very interesting. The boy smiled and nodded in reply.

"What's that?" Mu Feng frowned.

"This!" The red-haired boy stretched out a fair-skinned and clean finger from his sleeve robe, pointed at Mu Feng's chest, and smiled lightly.

Following the direction of her finger, Mu Feng looked down, his expression changed greatly, his body involuntarily moved a few steps back, and he gasped, looking at the red-haired boy in front of him with a wary face.

Because the thing on his finger was nothing else, it was the family heirloom jade pendant hanging from his chest.

"Don't worry, if I want, you think it's going to be on you? That's fate, and one day you'll understand what I said before. Shura's life is destined to kill. ”

Seeing Mu Feng on full alert several times, the red-haired boy also felt helpless, and smiled bitterly after letting out a light sigh.

After listening to his words, Mu Feng remembered that he had been in a coma for so long before, and if he wanted to, he would have taken this piece of jade a long time ago, let alone save himself. "What do you mean?" Mu Feng frowned.

"Don't you realize that you're different from everyone else?"

"Different?" Mu Feng tried to recall it in his mind, and after a while, he suddenly thought of something, and his eyes widened.

"It seems that you thought about it, I was quite curious when I saved you before, why don't you have a life soul, you should be also confused, right? Has anyone told you? ”

Mu Feng shook his head with a complicated expression, the fact that he didn't have a soul and couldn't practice occult arts had been bothering him for a long time, and then he slowly figured it out, some things were destined to be forced by heaven.

"No wonder, but only a handful of people know the origin of this thing, and even I'm seeing it for the first time. But don't worry, although I really want to get it, I won't take the treasure from you, because it is beyond human power to maximize its strength. I guess there's still someone looking for it, I don't want to burn myself! ”

When the red-haired boy said this, Mu Feng also thought in his heart, that was Zhao Chong, it seemed that he had coveted this piece for a long time, and he should be one of the few people in the red-haired boy's mouth.

"You know?" Mu Feng gradually relaxed his guard, reached out and held the simple and cold jade pendant on his chest, and looked at the young man in front of him suspiciously.

"Know, but not much. But I won't tell you, because I'm not very sure, and some things are more painful to know than when you don't. The only thing I can tell you is that he is your talisman and your amulet. Even if it gets into my hands, I'll throw it away. ”