If you have saved yourself, why don't you allow yourself to tell others? Besides, I don't know his name, so even if I say it, no one will know it, right?

However, this is not necessarily, the existence of a rare person like them in the mainland, others may not know, but people with a heart may guess one or two, of course, it is not excluded that the mentality of a strong man with this strength is also different from ordinary people, and he has his own special habits and taboos.

"There are some things you still don't know, I didn't plan to save you, I'm just entrusted with loyalty, you don't have to be grateful to me." The old man's voice was as calm and indifferent as ever.

"Huh~ Juniors understand. Dare to ask who the predecessors are entrusted with? Mu Feng exhaled heavily and nodded, sure enough, as he expected, how could such a strong person come to rescue him?

But who can invite a strong person of this level to come forward to help him? One question has just been solved, followed by another question, which makes Mu Feng puzzled, his only identity with some value is the prince of the moon worship, even if his father is the king of the moon worship country, he must not have this kind of blessing to make friends with a strong man of this level, right?

"You don't need to know this, you just need to know that I won't do it for many years because it's futile." The old man slowly closed his eyes and let out a meaningful sigh before replying.

"Huh~ There are two more things for the juniors, please teach the seniors." Mu Feng hesitated slightly, and after exhaling a breath, he still decided to ask while he was still asking, such a strong man must know much more than himself.

As soon as Mu Feng said this, the old man's long eyebrows frowned slightly, and he glanced at Mu Feng quite complicatedly, as if he was very unhappy with him asking such continuous questions, seeing his eyes like this, Mu Feng was also shocked in his heart, and hurriedly lowered his body a little lower, and looked at him with a sincere expression.

Mu Feng recalled the previous Qiu Changsheng, he was killed in an instant just because he said one more word, it seems that the old man in front of him is not very good-tempered.

"Just ask." Just when the air seemed to become frozen, Mu Feng was a little uneasy in his heart, and he didn't dare to look up at the old man's eyes, hesitating whether to take back his previous words, the old man suddenly spoke, and said three words in a cold and flat voice.

"Huh~" Hearing this, Mu Feng was also relieved in his heart, and suddenly he had a feeling of being pardoned and desperate, and in front of such a strong person, he couldn't help but have a sense of surrender and depression, and it was difficult to straighten up and talk to him.

Therefore, Mu Feng still maintained a groveling and cautious appearance, bent down and whispered to him, "What is Qiu Changsheng doing?" What is this pool of blood used for? ”

"You've probably heard of the Blood Refining Hall, right? What is refined here is blood, and there are many well-known masters in your place in this blood water, once they succeed in refining, I am afraid that after going out, I am afraid that the three major immortal sects will have to suffer a little bit to deal with it. The old man turned his head to look at the huge pool of blood behind him, and replied in a calm and peaceful voice. Bloody? Hearing these two words, Mu Feng trembled suddenly, never expected that these people soaked in the blood pool were actually refining the incomparably evil blood.

Mu Feng's bloody combat power has also been seen, these guys are invulnerable, their bodies are extremely hard, and they are even stronger than when they were alive, because they are not afraid of pain and will not bleed.

Mu Fengdu still remembered the scene when he encountered a bloody demon on Qixia Peak, his sword obviously pierced a bloody body, but this guy didn't care about it completely, he didn't know the pain at all, and he was completely entangled with it as if he was not dying.

And it is said that they are incompetent, the stronger the ontology strength of the blood demon refining, the stronger the strength after the refining is successful, there are so many immortal sect leaders in the blood pool in front of them, the former powerhouses, if they appear together and become blood demons, the consequences are really unimaginable, thinking about Mu Feng, he feels a little palpitation, and his back is cold.

"No wonder this guy is so fearless, once he has so many powerful bloodies, as the predecessors said before, he can completely walk sideways in this Kaiyuan Continent." After Mu Feng exhaled in surprise, his eyes were full of anger, and he looked at Qiu Changsheng's corpse on the ground fiercely, eager to break his body into pieces now.

"Walking sideways is just a joke, and even with these bloodsheds, there will be no big waves." The old man said in an indifferent voice.

"Eh~ the younger generation is stupid."

Hearing the old man say this, Mu Feng suddenly trembled, and secretly smiled bitterly in his heart: "I'm afraid this kind of thing can only be said by a strong man like you, right?" Thinking that the Blood Refining Hall relied on blood to dominate the continent at the beginning, countless immortal sects were destroyed because of this, but these were so worthless in his eyes, it was hard to imagine what else in this world was worth his nervousness.

This is the strong, this is the peerless strong! Mu Feng couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"One more thing" Seeing Mu Feng's shocked face and dumbfounded for a while, the old man waited for a while and didn't see him speak, and suddenly said coldly to him with some impatience.

"Well, let the seniors smile. The younger generation wants to know why power makes people like this? Why would anyone have the so-called power to gain so-called power at the expense of their lives or their lives? Under the old man's questioning, Mu Feng came back to his senses, smiled embarrassedly, touched the bridge of his nose, and turned to look at the old man with a puzzled face and asked.

This question has been suppressed in his heart for a long time, why do people in the world cultivate and fight? Mu Feng wanted to know the answer to all this, but he had been unable to find the slightest clue, as if all this was really as Qiu Changsheng said, power is everything, and the law of survival is the law of survival, but this answer Mu Feng has always been reluctant to agree, he firmly believes that there must be other explanations.

Facing Mu Feng's question, a trace of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes, he didn't seem to expect Mu Feng to ask such a profound question at such an age, his brows furrowed slightly, and after a while, he stretched out and spoke softly.

"Life is so small and insignificant in the long river of history, life is just a drop in the ocean, but it carries too many feelings that have to be left behind, gathering and scattering, unwilling or reluctant, life has always been a mystery that can be imagined, because I don't know the final mystery, and I can only move forward step by step."

"The juniors don't understand very well." After listening to his remarks, Mu Feng's frowning brows deepened a little.

"A person's life, there will inevitably be ups and downs, will not always be as good as the sun, will not always be painful, ups and downs in the manifestation of grinding, lifting in the perception of practice, when proud, do not be arrogant, frustrated do not have to be inferior and sinking, what you get is not necessarily happy, and what you lose is not necessarily painful. Remember these few words, it will be good for you in the future. ”

The old man shook his head slightly, stood on the edge of the blood pool with his hands in his hands, and looked at the hundreds of corpses soaked in the blood pool, which seemed to be quite touching.

"Some people spend their lives unable to understand these simple truths, so they embark on the evil path, trying to bypass the reincarnation of heaven to find a new way of life, but they don't know that whether it is a supreme minister or a holy bone, the day when all things will be destroyed by mutual birth and restraint."

The old man with his back to Mu Feng was silent for a long time, and then said in a calm voice.

"Seniors are saying that this Qiu Changsheng can't see the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao like the demon of the Blood Refining Hall?" Mu Feng frowned, thought in his mind for a moment, and then said seriously.

"It's good to think about it, but you get one thing and you always want to get another, and in the end it's the same thing." The old man nodded lightly with his back to Mu Feng, and as soon as the words fell, he stretched out his hand and waved, and a scorching red flame appeared above the blood pool in front of him.

The flames appeared out of thin air and directly covered the blood pool with a diameter of hundreds of meters, and the surrounding stone walls were burned red under the scorching high temperature, and the blood in the blood pool that rolled below and sprinkled with a strong pungent smell of blood was also evaporated under the burning fire, and countless corpses inside were also ignited at this moment.

The entire circular blood pool turned into a huge furnace in an instant, and the Mu Feng in the passage was baked by this incomparably hot wave of high temperature, and the mud on his body lost its moisture in an instant, turned into rice, and fell to the ground with a slight shake.

This method made Mu Feng fearful and couldn't help but retreat back again and again, but this passage was like a chimney, the high temperature in the stove kept squeezing into the passage, making Mu Feng feel dry and hot, and the old man stood at the edge of the passage with his hands in his hands and stood still like a virgin, the robe was swung backwards by the impact of the high temperature waves, and it was like a celestial just seeing his back made Mu Feng feel afraid and surrender from the bottom of his heart.

"Thank you seniors for your advice~"

It didn't take long for the flames in the blood pool in front of him to gradually dissipate, and the hot and dry air quickly cooled down, Mu Feng felt better, and stepped forward to find that the huge blood pool was now empty, and the hundreds of corpses inside had disappeared without a trace, leaving only the stone wall that had not completely cooled and reddened was isolated alone, as if everything before was just an unreal illusion.

"No thanks, Mu Feng, there is one thing I want to tell you in advance, because I don't want to have to attack you one day." The old man turned to look at Mu Feng, and his voice became cold.

"Former ~ senior, please speak." Mu Feng was shocked, he had a bad premonition, and at the same time, he had another question in his heart.

He actually knew his name, which Mu Feng was a little unexpected, but after thinking about it, he actually came to save himself, it seems that he still knows a lot about himself, but what does he mean when he then says that he will have to take action against himself one day?

"There will be a lot of touching fate in life, and I find that I can also give a lot when I meet inadvertently." The old man's voice had a slight hint of threat, and he said to Mu Feng.

"What do you mean when you tell me this?" Mu Feng is even more confused, fate? What fate? Who do you have a relationship with again?

"You can experience it yourself, some things that you once thought were indispensable, only to find out in the end that they were so worthless, worthless, recognize your own position and go your own way." The old man replied coldly, looking directly at Mu Feng with a pair of wise eyes that seemed to see through people's hearts, and Mu Feng instinctively avoided and lowered his head.

"Please also ask the seniors to make it clear, who have the juniors offended? Or who told you to save me. Mu Feng was very dissatisfied with the old man's previous remarks, although he didn't know why, he always felt that the old man in front of him looked down on him at all.

A wave of tenacity went up, Mu Feng ignored the old man's coercion, suddenly raised his head, straightened his waist, and had no fear in his eyes, looked directly into the old man's eyes for the first time, and asked seriously.

"You're really a tendon, I don't know~ That's it, that's it, you'll understand my words in the future." The old man froze slightly, he didn't expect Mu Feng to have the courage to face himself, and after smiling slightly, he waved one hand, and a circular light curtain with a faint blue light appeared next to Mu Feng.

Without waiting for Mu Feng to reply, the old man stepped in and disappeared without a trace, Mu Feng hesitated slightly, and when the blue light curtain gradually became faint and seemed to be about to disappear, he smiled bitterly and then went in.

After entering the light curtain, his eyes suddenly lit up, and Mu Feng realized that he had actually come to the outside of the mire in the blink of an eye, the fog in the mire was thick, and there was a dead silence all around, Mu Feng didn't know what was happening, and a terrible scream suddenly came from the dense fog in the distance.

Hearing this creepy voice, Mu Feng hurriedly walked towards the source of the sound and wanted to run, but found that his already exhausted body was overwhelmed at all, walking in the soft mire one foot deep and one foot shallow, not only could not walk an inch, but also had to be careful to fall into the mire again.

"Senior~" Mu Feng shouted loudly around while dragging his heavy body through the mire.

"Mu Feng!" As soon as Mu Feng's words were shouted, a voice of impotent excitement suddenly came from the dense fog in the distance.

"You're still alive?" Mu Feng was so surprised that he was about to shout into the thick fog, when he saw the impotent, bloody, ragged, but excited and smiling running towards him through the fog.

"You~ How alive are you?" The excited impotence grabbed Mu Feng's shoulder and shook it continuously, as if he had seen his favorite drunk dream of death.

"You~~ You're dead!" Mu Feng, who was grabbed by the incompetent, suddenly bared his teeth in pain, and angrily pushed the incompetence away and kicked him at a glance and said.

"Ah~ hahaha, it's good to be alive, it's good to be alive." Incompetent, excited, so unusually so articulate that he laughed loudly at Mu Feng.

"What about them?" With the help of incompetence, Mu Feng was not afraid that he would fall into the quagmire and could not extricate himself, so he followed him step by step and asked suspiciously.

"All alive, don't worry." Mu Feng turned his head and smiled at Mu Feng.

didn't go far, after passing through a layer of dense fog, the scene in front of him suddenly opened up, between Zhuo Zichen and Xia Ruolan leaning on each other and sitting on the mire, while Leng Yue was sitting cross-legged with her eyes closed, as if she was conditioning her body.