"I only ask you, do you hate? Do you hate them for driving you down the mountain, and you hate them for leaving you to fend for yourself here? ”

Listening to the voices coming from all directions, the man's face suddenly turned hideous.

He remembered everything in the sect, the indifference of the master, the exclusion of the senior brothers, the contempt of the senior sisters, and the ......

"Hoo ......"

After a while, the man exhaled slowly.

"I hate, but so what? Now, I'm just a wasted person, and without cultivation, everything is empty. ”

As if resigned to his fate, the corner of the man's mouth hooked up with a self-deprecating wry smile, and then he said with a flat face.

"I can let you take revenge, but you have to promise me one thing, I believe, you will agree to this condition."

Listening to the man's words, in all directions of the man, a rampant voice suddenly came.

The voice echoed in the man's ears like a string of spells, causing a hideous look to slowly flicker in the man's eyes.

Being able to take revenge, being able to take revenge, this voice echoed in the man's ears one after another, making the man's thoughts more and more confused.

"I ...... No, what do you want me to promise you? ”

However, just when the man's face was full of hideousness and he just wanted to agree directly, a trace of clarity slowly appeared in the man's eyes.

Shaking his head, the man thought about his state just now, and the cold sweat on his forehead couldn't stop flowing down.

It's so dangerous, just a little bit, I just said yes.

As if he didn't expect the man to wake up suddenly, there was a pause in the voice.

"This matter, for you, is extremely simple, as long as you let me plant a mark in your soul, you can obtain enough strength for you to take revenge, and even be invincible in the world."

A faint voice came to his ears from all directions of the man.

Hearing this faint voice, a slight struggle suddenly appeared on the man's face.

"Don't you want revenge? Think about how you would survive in this cannibalistic world if you didn't cultivate. ”

"Think about the people who embarrassed you, ignored you, and despised you, are you really, willing to let them continue to live in this world?"

"If you don't agree, you're still a wasted person, you can't do anything, perhaps, you'll soon die at the hands of those people, are you willing?"

“......”

Listening to the bursts of words coming from all directions, the hideous color in the man's eyes became more and more intense.

"Why? I just did a few little things, why are they all targeting me? Now that I'm a waster, I can't make you any better!! ”

After slowly spitting out such a sentence from his mouth, the man didn't care about everything around him, but shouted out directly.

"I promise you! As long as I can get revenge, I'm willing to do everything I can for you! ”

Listening to the roar coming from the man's mouth, a voice slowly sounded from the man's ear.

"Very well, you made a wise choice, and in the future, you will be glad you made the choice you made here today."

The faint voice was like the roar of the Demon King, and it was heard far and wide in this dark space.

......

After some time, the man slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes swept around quickly, and the man's heart still had the voice of last night.

However, looking at the thatched hut he was in, the man smiled bitterly.

"Dreaming? Still...... It's real. ”

Covering his head, the man slowly rose from the bed before opening the door and out of the hut.

The place where he was now was in the middle of a desolate mountain range.

The disciple who sent him here left directly after hastily arranging a thatched hut.

Leaving him a wasted man without any cultivation, to fend for himself in this dangerous place.

And this kind of punishment is also praised by the people in the sect: not to let any disciple die in the hands of outsiders.

Thinking of this sentence in his heart, the corners of the man's mouth twitched, not letting any of his disciples die at the hands of outsiders? Aren't those monsters outsiders?

Let a waste person who has no cultivation wait to die in this place, and it is not up to those people to come up with it.

The man's name is Chen Buji, and what his parents should be thinking about is to say the same.

But this product has forcibly turned saying the same thing into killing people without a second knife.

Originally, when he was in the sect, Chen Buer could be said to be an invincible existence of the same level, and his incomparably exquisite sword skills made those disciples cry and cry for their mothers.

And it was precisely because Chen Buer was obsessed with practicing swords and did not ask about the world that he offended the disciple in charge during a martial arts competition.

Subsequently, he was ostracized, and finally abolished the cultivation and was driven down the mountain.

With a hint of thought spinning in his heart, Chen Buji smiled bitterly, if he was given another chance, he would still do it.

I can't tell who is wrong and who is right, but Chen Buer's withdrawn personality has been fixed a long time ago.

Shaking his head, Chen Buji threw out the thoughts in his mind, and then began to think about how he should live here.

If you want to survive in this dangerous jungle, for a wasted person whose cultivation has been abolished, it can be said that there is no life.

However, Chen Buji would not give up like this, after all, his understanding of knives was already beyond most swordsmen in this world.

In this world, it doesn't mean that if you have a high level of cultivation, you can only use spells to fight the enemy.

Martial arts are equally important.

If you are approached by a body refining master, at least you need to have a chance to distance yourself again, right?

Otherwise, as long as the body refining master gets close, it is estimated that it will be the fate of being slaughtered.

And just when Chen Buji was at a loss to think about how to live, a black spot that was extremely black fell towards the top of Chen Buer's head at an extremely fast speed.

Without a trace of sound, nor a breathtaking momentum, a black big knife instantly fell from Chen Buji's eyes.

"Poof~~~"

With the sound of a sharp blade entering his body, the black big knife instantly fell into the ground in front of Chen Buji.

In the outside world, only a sword with a glimmer of blood-colored light was still trembling slightly.

Looking at the handle of the knife that was still trembling slightly under his feet, Chen Buer's heart jumped violently.

Almost instantly, Chen Buji had already retreated a few meters from where he was.

Looking at the handle of the knife that was still in place, a trace of doubt flashed in Chen Buer's eyes.

And just as Chen Buer was startled, a faint voice also sounded from Chen Buer's mind.

"Boy, this is a gift from the deity, take it and kill your enemies, don't forget that there is a mark I left in your soul."