Sage Village, in the Sage Hall, Xun Sheng and Zhang Liang started a game.

Zhang Liang held the sunspot in his hand, but he fell into Tianyuan, and it seemed that he had given up his advantages, but in fact, every step could be related to it, and the offensive intention was extremely obvious.

Although Xun Sheng is old, he is not a kind old man, and every step of his move is secretly murderous, wanting to kill Zhang Liang.

The two of you come and go, and they don't let each other go.

After a stick of incense, Zhang Liang fell into the sunspot, and his handsome face was full of smiles.

"Uncle Shi, you lost."

"The big dragon has been made, but it may not be me who loses." Xun Sheng shook his head lightly and dropped the white son.

The great dragon that could have soared for nine days was cut off with a single knife and turned into two dragon corpses.

"Looks like I was careless." Zhang Liang still kept smiling, and seemed unaffected.

"You are so distracted, you are always thinking about how to attack, but you have forgotten your own back path, how can you win?" Xun Sheng waved his hand, the chessboard turned into nothingness, and said indifferently.

"What Uncle Shi taught me is that the disciple has been taught." Zhang Liang saluted slightly and said with a smile.

"Okay, how can you hide your thoughts from me." Xun Sheng glanced at Zhang Liang and said helplessly.

"I also ask my uncle to solve the doubts of the disciples." Zhang Liang looked solemn and said respectfully.

Xun Sheng looked at Zhang Liang and said flatly: "He is indeed alive." ”

"What?" Zhang Liang's body trembled, and his excitement was beyond words.

"But it's almost like dead." Xun Sheng continued.

"What does Uncle Shi mean by this?" Zhang Liang calmed down and asked with a frown.

"The spirit is still there, but it never wakes up." Xun Sheng's face was expressionless, but he could hear a trace of anger in his words.

"Is there a way to wake him up?" Zhang Liang's eyebrows revealed a faint melancholy.

"Yes." Xunzi replied.

"What's the solution?" Zhang Liang then asked, since there is a way, then you can try it.

"The essence of the heart of the gods, or the hearts of the ninety-nine demon sages." Xunzi replied expressionlessly.

Zhang Liang's heart trembled, and he didn't say a word, looking at Xun Sheng quietly.

Neither of these two methods is something he can do now, and it is a task that is almost impossible to complete.

The essence and blood of the gods are the origin of the gods, and even if they are missing even a drop, the consequences will be unimaginable.

If it is light, its strength will be greatly reduced, and if it is heavy, it will fall to the god position, and there is even the possibility of falling.

Therefore, from ancient times to the present, no god has been willing to take the initiative to give away his heart's blood, unless someone can complete the feat of slaughtering gods.

As for the hearts of the ninety-nine great sages, it is even more impossible, because the demon clan is trying their best to make it up now, and they can't make up the ninety-nine great sages.

At present, the number of Great Sages of the Beihai Jiaolong Clan is the largest, with only five, followed by the four Great Sages of the Aolai National God Monkey Clan.

In addition to these two major forces, the remaining five major forces are either three or two.

Even if the so-called heritage is added, the number of demon clan great saints will definitely not exceed thirty, and it is expected to be around twenty-five.

This is far from the ninety-nine great sages, and it can be said that there is a difference between heaven and earth.

Zhang Liang's face was cloudy, and finally gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind.

"Do you want to join Daqin?" Xun Sheng said indifferently.

"Not bad." Zhang Liang nodded, his face full of seriousness: "Only by joining Daqin can it be possible to awaken him." ”

"Don't you regret it? You must know that the anti-Qin forces have gods, and there is more than one. The corners of Xun Sheng's mouth rose slightly: "If you lead Xiao Shengxian Zhuang to join the anti-Qin forces, it is still possible to obtain a drop of the essence blood of the gods." ”

"Why should Uncle Shi bother me, that's impossible." Zhang Liang shook his head, it was almost impossible for the gods to take the initiative to send the essence blood in their hearts.

"The gods are supreme and regard all beings as ants, how can they care about us!" Zhang Liang smiled disdainfully, if he joined the anti-Qin forces and overthrew Great Qin, the butcher's knife would definitely reach the gods.

"This is reasonable, so it is easy to say that it is easy to slaughter the gods." Xun Sheng smiled and nodded.

"That's right, after all, no one has the opportunity to slaughter gods now except for Great Qin." Zhang Liang said firmly: "And apart from Great Qin, there is no force that has slaughtered the gods. ”

"Okay, don't be too pessimistic, in fact, there is another way, but the cost is too great, after waking him up, he will also lose his lifelong cultivation and become an ordinary person." Xun Sheng's words changed, and Zhang Liang was given another chance to choose.

"What's the solution?" Zhang Liang hurriedly asked, it doesn't matter if you become an ordinary person, as long as you can survive, I believe that with his talent, you can definitely start all over again.

"100,000 years of life." Xun Sheng said lightly, and then added: "At least 100,000 years." ”

"100,000 years?" Zhang Liang fell silent again, 100,000 years of life is not a small number.

In today's world, only the lifespan of the strongest can reach and transcend this limit.

In other words, it is highly likely that it will take the life of a supreme being to awaken an ordinary person who has no cultivation.

"At least there's hope, isn't it?" Zhang Liang said seriously.

"Not that there is hope, but that he will be resurrected." Xun Sheng stroked his long hair and said with a smile.

Zhang Liang stood up suddenly and looked at Xun Sheng excitedly: "Uncle Shi, this matter has nothing to do with you, please don't do anything superfluous." ”

"Hehe, he's my apprentice, why doesn't it have anything to do with me." Xun Sheng chuckled lightly and said flatly: "While I still have enough life for 100,000 years, what does it matter if I save him." ”

"No." Zhang Liang said sharply.

"Why not?" Xun Sheng asked rhetorically.

"Because you are Xun Sheng, the leader of Confucianism today, and the foundation of Confucianism that can survive forever, once you have an accident, the consequences will be unimaginable." Zhang Liang's eyes were like torches, looking at Xun Sheng.

Hearing this, the person concerned fell silent, and it took a long time to return to normal.

"Alas!" Xun Sheng was helpless, so he had to sigh lightly: "Old, old, not as good as back then." ”

"Your old man is called old and strong, and I and other juniors have to look up." Zhang Liang slapped a small sycophant.

"You, you, you're really treacherous and slippery." Xun Sheng pointed at Zhang Liang and scolded with a smile.

"Uncle Shi has won the award, this matter is your old man's horns." Zhang Liang smiled confidently, "You are not the only one who is the strongest." ”

"Toss as you want!" Xun Sheng understood what Zhang Liang was thinking, and said helplessly.

"The disciple believes that His Majesty the Emperor of Qin will never be stingy with a supreme powerhouse." Zhang Liang sat on the futon again, and his heart regained his calm.

"Whatever you decide, I'll support you." Xun Sheng's face was full of seriousness, and he said with a straight face: "As long as you don't betray Confucianism, then Confucianism will always be your solid backing!" ”

"The disciple will not disappoint my uncle, Confucianism is in the hands of my three brothers and sisters, and it will definitely move towards new glory." Zhang Liang's expression was solemn, and he would never forget Confucianism's kindness to him.

"Okay, you three are not easy to deal with, like your senior brother is a loyal supporter of His Majesty Emperor Qin, your second senior brother is more like a Taoist disciple than a Taoist disciple, only you kid, thinking about anti-Qin all day long, which makes people feel uneasy." Xun Sheng saw that the matter was a foregone conclusion, so he confided in his heart.

"Uncle Shi's words are wrong, how do you know that the disciple is thinking about how to oppose Qin?" Zhang Liang smiled slightly and said meaningfully.

Xun Sheng was slightly stunned, and then laughed: "Hahahaha, you kid is a good person, and in terms of calculation, your two senior brothers can't catch up with you." ”