Now the question is, these people were neither killed by Zhang Zichen, nor were they killed by Wuxin and others, so who would kill them?

Zhang Zichen was silent.

After a long while, Ji Xiaofei pushed his arm and said, "Zi Chen, what do you want? Now that it has been determined that those people were not killed by inadvertently, and he doesn't seem to be a bad person without intention, what should we do?

Presumably at this time, Ji Xiaofei's mood is exactly the same as Zhang Zichen's.

Wuxin is a good person, there is no doubt that he came to kill Zhang Zichen because the crimes on Zhang Zichen's body have reached an unprecedented saturation value.

And this is where Zhang Zichen and Ji Xiaofei are most entangled, they don't want to kill good people by mistake, but if they don't kill Wuxin, they will continue to chase and kill them.

This...... It's really tangled!

"Alas!"

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhang Zichen still removed the Black Crystal Divine Sword away from Wuxin's head.

This approach seems to be expected by Ji Xiaofei, but it is unintentionally unexpected.

Wuxin's face was full of surprise, and he said, "Zhang Zichen, you ......"

Zhang Zichen shook his head and said, "Unintentionally, I let go of my life today, I don't hope you will let me go in the future, I just want to tell you that I, Zhang Zichen, must have my troubles when I kill people." ”

In the past few years that Zhang Zichen has been in the heavenly realm, he has never killed innocent people, and it has always been others who want to hunt him down, and he has come to resist.

In this way, Zhang Zichen's fate over the years is extremely bitter.

And Zhang Zichen slaughtered 10 million innocent people in the entire Yellow Dragon City, which was also the anger in his body.

Zhang Zichen can't be blamed for this incident, but Zhang Zichen can't be blamed entirely.

If it weren't for the fact that those monks in Huanglong City saw the wealth and wanted to kill people and seize treasures, and finally guided out the long-buried anger in Zhang Zichen's body, Zhang Zichen would not have gone on a killing spree.

In the final analysis, Zhang Zichen's murder was forced to refute helplessly.

Wuxin was obviously a little stunned by Zhang Zichen's confession, Zhang Zichen looked at him and said with a wry smile: "Wuxin, the Heavenly Realm Kyushu Continent is like this, the strong survive, and the weak are eliminated." It was only when I was chased and killed by others again and again, and I fought against killing people again and again. Of course, don't think I'm begging you to spare me, I'm just saying the pain in my heart. ”

Wuxin is a monk, a monk of Xiaoleiyin Temple, although he came to kill himself, but because of the master of the sky, Zhang Zichen still chose to believe in Xiaoleiyin Temple.

And a monk like Wuxin seems to be very suitable for himself to repent.

How could he not understand the truth of the law of the jungle, he frowned and said: "Zhang Zichen, the so-called hateful people must have pity, I know that this world follows the principle of the law of the jungle, but you have killed too many people!"

"Do I have more?" Zhang Zichen was noncommittal, "I don't think it's much, Master Wuxin, do you dare to say that more than 6,000 years ago, when the gods and demons were in the war, the lives in the hands of you people would be less than mine? You, you, the Buddhas, the Emperor of Heaven, etc., did all of you kill fewer people than me?"

"This ......" Wuxin was speechless.

More than 6,000 years ago, there were ten states in the heavenly realm, and among the ten states, there were hundreds of millions of living beings.

However, at the time of the Great War of Gods and Demons, more than half of the people in the entire Ten States of the Heavenly Realm suffered.

Not to mention how many fighting monks died in this war, even those ordinary people were killed and injured countless times under the impact of the war.

At that time, everyone was red-eyed, and in everyone's hands, there were countless lives, and everyone was a demon!

Indeed, what Zhang Zichen said was that the little people killed by Zhang Zichen could only be regarded as a hair at the time.

"Amitabha, good, good!"

Wuxin seemed to remember the past, and he immediately closed his eyes, not wanting to mention it again.

Wuxin didn't speak, which meant agreeing with Zhang Zichen's point of view, Zhang Zichen smiled, and then said: "Master Wuxin, you must have heard about my Zhang Zichen, you must have heard of it, I got some treasures on my body, entered the Jade Emperor Heavenly Emperor Tomb and other things, right?"

"Of course, I've heard of that. Since Zhang Zichen wants to repent, he is willing to accompany him.

"Since Master Wuxin, you have heard of my glorious deeds, then you must have heard of my Zhang Zichen's painful deeds. Zhang Zichen smiled, "You must have heard that I, Zhang Zichen, were hunted down and killed by countless people, and our Penglai Immortal Island was besieged by more than five million monks, have you heard of it?"

"Amitabha!" Wuxin seemed to understand what Zhang Zichen wanted to say.

Sure enough, Zhang Zichen sneered: "Wuxin, you are a high-ranking monk, you tell me that I am constantly being chased and killed by others, and I am being killed by others to seize treasures, and Penglai Xiandao is also killed because of me, more than 50,000 disciples died, and I was almost destroyed." Master Heartless, tell me, what should I do? Shouldn't I resist, shouldn't I kill someone? Should I commit suicide and hand over all my treasures?"

Zhang Zichen's words were heart-wrenching, leaving Wuxin speechless.

However, the state of mind of the unintentional seems to have changed.

Zhang Zichen continued: "Master Wuxin, I'm not afraid to tell you that those families and forces that slaughtered my Penglai Immortal Island, I, Zhang Zichen, will one day seek revenge on them!

Zhang Zichen vented the hatred in his heart, and kept yelling, and after a long time, he became a little more comfortable.

When Zhang Zichen calmed down, he unintentionally said a word about Amitabha Buddha, and then said: "Zhang Zichen, my Buddha is merciful, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, as long as you concentrate on cultivating Buddha in the future, our Buddha land can still accommodate you." ”

"Hmm!Cultivating Buddha?" Zhang Zichen nodded with a smile, "It's still early to cultivate Buddha, my people need me, Penglai Immortal Island needs me, and my enemies need me even more, so I'm sorry, I can't cultivate Buddha yet." ”

Then, Zhang Zichen laughed while pulling Ji Xiaofei, and the two turned to leave.

Sitting on the bloody ground without intention, the sky was blank and the snow was fluttering, looking at the two weak figures, he wanted to say something, but he held back.

However, just when Zhang Zichen and Ji Xiaofei were about to be hidden by the vast snow, Zhang Zichen suddenly turned around, looked at Wuxin, and said, "By the way, Master Wuxin, there is something I must tell you, the corpses of the more than 5,000 monks on this snow field were not killed by me at all, otherwise, I would not have misunderstood you!"

"Zhang Zichen, you ...... What do you say?" Wuxin was stunned again, these corpses were found at a young age of forty or fifty, and at that time more than five thousand monks had just been killed, and now they had been frozen into ice.

"Hehe, that's what I mean, Master Heartless, I just want to tell you that these people are indeed here for me, they want to kill people and take treasures, but they were killed before they even met me. But that's nothing, because sooner or later they're going to die, and if they meet me, I'll send them to the west. ”

Zhang Zichen's voice became smaller and smaller in the distance, and gradually, Zhang Zichen and Ji Xiaofei disappeared.