From Yitian to rampage

In the world of Wen Kexing's mind.

Wen Kexing was in the third perspective, watching his young self lying on the corpses of his parents and crying bitterly.

Surrounding him are a group of people from Guigu, including the old valley owner who has been killed by him, ghosts with long tongues, ghosts of happiness and mourning, ghosts of impermanence and others.

The children cried and called for their parents, but they had already lost the breath of life, and the ground under them was stained red with a large pool of blood, and they could no longer respond to his calls.

The child stood up, looked at the people around him with red eyes, and shouted hysterically: "Kill me! Kill me!"

The people around either laughed wantonly, or smiled sweetly, or dismissed, or showed murderous intent, or looked gloomy.

The child continued to yell, "If you don't kill me, one day I will kill you!"

"I will definitely kill you!"

At this time, the screen flashed, and another scene appeared.

Wen Kexing was still young.

He was being whipped by the old valley owner, and the whip lashed him mercilessly. There were bloodstains on his young body, but he just gritted his teeth and resisted.

In the end, the old valley owner was also tired, so he threw his whip casually, and said with a sneer, "If you want to survive in this ghost valley, you must learn to endure. The law of survival here is the law of the jungle!"

A stern look flashed in the eyes of the child Wen Kexing, he immediately lowered his head, then knelt down and said respectfully: "Thank you, Master Gu, for your teaching!"

Then, the screen changed again.

The owner of the valley asked someone to bring a bowl of potion, put it in front of the young man and said, "This is Mengpo soup. After drinking it, you will forget everything about the past. If you really want to join Ghost Valley, then drink it!"

Gu Zhu sat on the throne after speaking, looking at him with interest, wanting to see what he would choose.

The young Wen Kexing had a resolute and cold face, and without even thinking about it, he directly picked up the potion and drank it with his head raised.

Master Gu laughed loudly when he saw it, then turned and left.

But as soon as the owner of the valley left, the young Wen Kexing immediately hugged his head and screamed in pain.

"I can't forget! I can't forget even if I die!"

"Revenge! I want revenge!"

The boy let out a roar like a wild beast. The madness and persistence in the roar made anyone's heart tremble when they saw it.

Wen Kexing looked at his past experience, the pain that pierced his bones gushed out from his bone marrow, trying to swallow him up.

He laughed maniacally, with a ferocious expression on his face like a ghost.

At this time, the picture in front of him changed again, but it was the picture of getting along with his parents when he was a child.

He remembered that he was coaxed by a strange man. Hearing that he was a friend of his father and mother, he took him to their house, and then he was found by the people of Guigu, and his father and mother died at the hands of everyone in Guigu.

"It's me! It's all my fault! I killed them!"

Wen Kexing suddenly burst into tears again, his face withered and sluggish, like a person who has no love in his life.

At this time, a gentle voice came, which touched the obsession in his heart.

"It's not your fault, it's the fault of the person who betrayed your parents. He's not dead yet, are you going to give up?"

Wen Kexing froze suddenly, his eyes were red, full of ferocious killing intent.

"Who is he? I'm going to kill him! Kill him!"

"But if you kill him, your parents won't survive?"

This voice gave Wen Kexing hope, but it disappointed him, like a devil playing with people's hearts, making him constantly addicted.

"Yeah, I can't survive! I can't survive!"

"But if there was another option where you could meet them, what would you do?"

"Tell me! Tell me! What am I going to do?"

"What are you willing to pay to see them?"

"Everything! I am willing to give everything I have! Including my life!"

"Very well, I am very glad that you have such an awareness! Then do as you wish!"

Suddenly, a bright light appeared in front of Wen Kexing's eyes. In a daze, he saw himself appearing in the cave again, and there was a handsome young man standing in front of him, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Brother Wen, congratulations on making the right choice. You will be glad for your choice in the future."

At this moment, Wen Kexing's heart trembled, his eyes showed coldness, and he asked, "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

The man leaned back on the seat behind him and said calmly, "My next Zhang Wuji is a kind person who likes to do good deeds. This world is too dirty, I want to set rules for it."

Wen Kexing narrowed his eyes and asked, "What did you do to me just now? Illusion?"

Zhang Wuji got up and walked to him, turned his back to him and looked at the congregation under the stone platform, and said, "You can think it's an illusion, but if anyone in this world can bring you back to life, it's only me!"

Wen Kexing sneered, "Do you think I will believe in the nonsense of resurrection from the dead?"

He has been in charge of Guigu for many years, and he has already found out a lot of truth about the matter, and he also knows about Rong Xuan's resurrection, so he rejects this kind of talk about resurrection from the dead in his heart.

Because he knew that there must be a price to pay for this kind of thing that goes against the sky, and the person who received the spell would be like a walking corpse if he came back alive, without much sense at all, so this is a taboo to blaspheme the dead.

What's more, his parents have been dead for many years, their bodies are decayed, and there is no possibility of resurrection.

Zhang Wuji smiled confidently, and said: "I know what you are thinking, but I want to tell you, I am not from this world. The Buddha said that there are three thousand worlds, and the world we live in is just a drop in the ocean. Things that ordinary people can't do , does not mean that the gods cannot do it."

Hearing this, Wen Kexing was obviously stunned, and a strong expectation welled up in his heart.

He is tempted!

But he has already developed a skeptical character, which makes him rarely trust others.

He asked: "How do you prove it? If you are really a god, why did you come to this world of mortals?"

Zhang Wuji laughed, and said: "My existence itself is the best proof, and you must be able to understand this with your wisdom. Of course, I am not yet a fairy god, but I am already walking on the road of a fairy god. As long as I If you don’t die, I can help you get what you want.”

Wen Kexing's eyes flashed, and he said immediately: "As the saying goes, it is better to ask for yourself than to ask for others. Who knows how long it will take you to become a fairy god, maybe I will not be alive by then."

Zhang Wuji smiled slightly and asked, "Then what do you want?"

Wen Kexing said confidently: "I don't know your purpose, but there must be something in me that you need. I can obey your orders, but I need an accurate answer."

Zhang Wuji laughed and said, "As expected of you, it's easy to talk to smart people. Do you know what is the most precious thing in this world?"

Without waiting for Wen Kexing to answer, Zhang Wuji said with certainty: "It's a talent! A truly top-notch talent!"

Zhang Wuji changed his voice, and said again: "I do have my own goals, and I do value you, but you are not my only choice, it will just take some time."

"But since we've reached this point, I might as well just say it straight. I want to establish a new order for this world, I want to make martial arts popular, and knock down all the hypocrisy and corruption."

"Wherever the light of the sun and the moon touches is the paradise of my Sun Moon God Sect. Anyone who joins my Sun Moon God Sect will live a long and comfortable life."

Wen Kexing looked at him as if he was looking at a lunatic, but the madness in his eyes was surging.

"I promise!"

Hearing Wen Kexing's affirmative words, Zhang Wuji smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and said, "Welcome to join, Your Excellency Ghost King."

Wen Kexing also smiled and stretched out his hand, and the two clapped their hands together.

At this moment, Zhang Wuji said again: "Brother Wen, there is something I have to tell you, as for what to do, it's up to you to decide."

The corners of Wen Kexing's mouth raised slightly, and he asked, "I don't know what the leader is doing?"

Zhang Wuji said: "Don't worry, I'll bring it to you later when I prepare it. The amount of information is relatively large, so you digest it slowly."

Wen Kexing nodded slightly.

Zhang Wuji looked at the crowd in the audience fascinated by the four martial arts on the stone wall, and suddenly asked: "Brother Wen, what do you think of the ten elders, are they capable?"

Wen Kexing thought about it for a while, and said: "Different minds, it's hard to make a difference. The happy and mourning ghost Luo Fumeng and the gorgeous ghost Liu Qianqiao are loyal, but it's not enough to be deeply in love."

Zhang Wuji smiled and said, "Your evaluation is pertinent. Don't worry, I won't do anything to them. What I have to do is rather cumbersome and requires competent personnel. If you can't keep up with my pace, you can only give up. "

After hearing this, Wen Kexing understood immediately, thinking of Zhang Wuji's order issued in public just now, he immediately understood his intention.