Chapter 67.

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Seeing Zhang Xusheng's resurrection, everyone on the field was stunned, and for a while they even forgot about the dangerous shape of Jiuhua Mountain at this time. The full-text and ad-free novels are all biquge.info on Aishang Novel Network

But it was Liu Huaxiang who was the first to regain his composure, looking at Zhang Xusheng's eyes becoming cold, and asked, "That real yĆ n, you have succeeded?"

Zhang Xusheng was slightly stunned after hearing Liu Huaxiang's words, and said in surprise: "You actually know about that matter? Almost everyone just knows that I am studying evil arts, but no one knows the specific content. It seems that the old guy Li Xuhan told you a lot of things about me. ā€

Speaking of this, Zhang Xusheng put away the smile on his face, stared at Liu Huaxiang in front of him, and said word by word: "Yes, I have already succeeded in that real yĆ n." In other words, I am now immortal. ā€

Although he was only talking to Liu Huaxiang, Zhang Xusheng's expression at this time seemed to be announcing to the whole time.

As soon as the words came out, the whole hall was shocked.

Even though Liu Hualing has always been in a peaceful mood and has experienced a lot of ups and downs, he is still dumbfounded at this time.

Although I don't know what Liu Huaxiang and Zhang Xusheng are talking about, the meaning of the "immortal body" that Zhang Xusheng just said is too terrifying. You must know that the immortal body is the goal that countless immortal cultivators in the immortal cultivation world have been striving for for tens of thousands of years, and countless amazing and glamorous people have exhausted their life's strength without gaining the slightest, but this insoluble problem has actually made Zhang Xusheng study it?

Although he knew that Zhang Xusheng was the most genius monk since the establishment of the Jiuhua Mountain School, and he belonged to an immortal figure, he never thought that he would be able to fulfill the long-cherished wish that countless immortal cultivators had been unable to complete for tens of thousands of years.

But seeing the solemn faces of Zhang Xusheng and Liu Huaxiang, knowing that they would not tell lies in this matter, coupled with the abnormal changes in Zhang Xusheng's body just now, Zhang Hualing and the other three couldn't help but believe it.

That was the long-cherished wish of countless monks in the Immortal Cultivation Realm for countless years.

Therefore, although he knew that Zhang Xusheng was the biggest enemy since the establishment of the Jiuhua faction, the eyes of Zhang Hualing and the others couldn't help but be in awe when they looked at Zhang Xusheng.

But Liu Huaxiang's next words explained the doubts in the hearts of Zhang Hualing and the others.

I only heard Liu Huaxiang's voice be extremely cold, and said slowly: "I admit that you are a genius, and you can accomplish this goal that I already thought was impossible. But for the sake of your own longevity, you absorb the life force of innocent people to increase your longevity. and even fused the souls of countless people into their own bodies. Is there anything to be proud of in accomplishing this goal? What is the difference between this and what the demon cultivators did 10,000 years ago? How many sins have you done to accomplish this kind of reality, and how many innocent people have you killed?"

Zhang Xusheng said lightly: "To reach the peak that ordinary people can't reach, you naturally need to make some sacrifices, including sacrificing yourself and others. This is a step that every successful person has to go through. ā€

As he spoke, Zhang Xusheng had that sarcastic smile on his face again: "People like you." It's never going to understand what I'm thinking. But it's strange that you're still distracted by such inconsequential things, and after knowing that I've attained immortality, don't you worry about your own safety? ā€

Liu Huaxiang was silent for a moment, and then sneered: "Some sacrifices? Since you betrayed Jiuhua and escaped, I have been paying attention to your news, although I don't know your specific whereabouts. But you can also get an idea of what you're doing. Seven hundred years ago. Five hundred years ago, the Liang Kingdom was hit by plagues and earthquakes, and millions of people were killed and injured in the country, most of them could not find their bodies, and in the past three hundred years, there have been eleven sects and thousands of monks in the immortal cultivation world who have disappeared for no reason, are these things done by you? For your own immortality, you killed millions of innocent mortals and thousands of innocent monks, is this just some sacrifice?"

"As for you saying that you are now immortal. You just fuse countless mortal and monk life and souls into every drop of your flesh and blood, and use them to help you offset the life you have lost and all the damage you have received, and once they are consumed, you will die as well. Most importantly. As long as that thing is in my Jiuhuamen's hands. With your disabled body, you will never be able to achieve true immortality, and your immortal body will always be fatally flawed. ā€

With Liu Huaxiang's words. Not to mention the horror of Zhang Hualing and the others, and Zhang Xusheng's eyes gradually narrowed, his eyes flashed, and he looked at Liu Huaxiang seriously, but the original leisurely look on his face was no longer there, and he asked solemnly: "Who are you? You know everything about seven hundred years ago so clearly? If I'm not mistaken, you shouldn't have started cultivating immortals at that time, right?" And even Zhang Hualing, the current head of Jiuhuamen, only knows that I left something in Jiuhuamen, but he will never know it so clearly. Just now, I was wondering, you have such strength, why did the secret agents I left in Jiuhua never mention you. You are by no means as simple as Liu Huaxiang, who are you?"

Liu Huaxiang sighed slightly, and said slowly: "After so many years, have you become sluggish? Or have I changed too much? It's only been eight hundred years, my tone and way of speaking, my understanding of you, and my five-color bundle of immortal ropes, don't you feel anything?"

After hearing Liu Huaxiang's words, Zhang Xusheng's body was shocked, and he carefully looked at the old man in front of him who seemed to have been corrupted by time, and after a long time, a trace of incredible look suddenly appeared on his face, and he asked in a condensed voice: "Are you Li Xuhan? You are not dead yet, how did you become like this?"

Zhang Xusheng has always been leisurely and self-confident since his appearance, and at this time, he can finally no longer maintain Li Xuhan, one of the legendary immortal cultivators of Jiuhuamen, Li Xuhan, the head of the previous generation of Jiuhua Mountain, Li Xuhan, the last Mahayana grandmaster-level immortal cultivator in Jiuhua Mountain in the past five hundred years?

Didn't he die five hundred years ago?

Hearing Zhang Xusheng's words, Xiao Huazhe and Elder Wei Chi couldn't believe it, and looked at Liu Huaxiang again in surprise, but found that in addition to the twilight aura of his body, this Liu Huaxiang did not have any resemblance to the majestic and shrewd head Li Xuhan back then. But Zhang Xusheng actually said this, naturally it would not be groundless. So the two couldn't help but look at Zhang Hualing, the current head of Jiuhua, but saw that Zhang Hualing didn't have any surprise, just nodded slightly at the two of them to admit it, obviously he already knew.

And Liu Huaxiang did not deny it, sighed lightly, and said: "That's right, I am Li Xuhan." You finally recognize it. ā€

Zhang Xusheng said coldly: "You are still alive? Didn't you die five hundred years ago? Why did you appear here now? ā€

Li Xuhan had a hint of self-deprecation on his face, and said, "Now that I am here, it proves that the news that I died five hundred years ago is false. Senior Brother Zhang, with your ingenuity, how can you still ask such useless questions?"

Zhang Xusheng said in a condensed voice: "Impossible, if it's just fake news, it can't hide it from my eyes at all." The reason why I believed your death as soon as Jiuhua reported it back then was because I deduced that you had indeed reached your limit five hundred years ago, based on your cultivation and age, as well as the injuries you were injured when you were chasing me eight hundred years ago. ā€

Speaking of this, Zhang Xusheng seemed to suddenly think of something, his body shook again, he looked at Li Xuhan with a shocked face, and said slowly: "I understand." ā€

After Li Xuhan was silent for a while, he said lightly: "It's good if you understand." ā€

Zhang Xusheng sneered: "Although I was forced to flee Jiuhua Mountain eight hundred years ago because I was discovered by someone for doing real things, all the real achievements I had completed before were left in Jiuhua Mountain because of the urgency of time. And the reason why you are alive and now and what you are is probably because of the results of my research?"

Speaking of this, the sneer on Zhang Xusheng's face became more and more obvious: "I said, Senior Brother Li, didn't you just say that what I did was too cruel? Why did your old man follow the study of my cruel things in order to live a few hundred more years? Since what you said just now was so open-minded, then you should now tell me how many innocent people's lives you sacrificed in order to live for five hundred years?"

After hearing Zhang Xusheng's words, Li Xuhan was silent, seemingly speechless.

Suddenly, Zhang Xusheng said: "No! My research time was still very short, and the actual results left on Jiuhua Mountain were also very shallow, you can't live for another five hundred years by relying on them, could it be, did you actually use the things I left on Jiuhua Mountain on yourself?!" At the end of the words, Zhang Xusheng was already angry and shouted, obviously the "things left on Jiuhua Mountain" he said was very important to him.

Hearing Zhang Xusheng's series of words, Xiao Huazhe and Elder Wei Chi were at a loss, not knowing what he was talking about, while Zhang Hualing sighed gloomily.

"Senior Brother, what is that thing you've been talking about?"

Xiao Huazhe finally couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart anymore, and asked Zhang Hualing in a voice.

Zhang Hualing sighed again, and the voice of the voice replied: "That thing is Zhang Xusheng's heart. ā€

"What?!"

Next, Zhang Hualing slowly told Xiao Huazhe and Elder Wei Chi about the 800-year-old history of Jiuhua Mountain.

A grievance, a understanding of good and evil, a story of turning against each other, and a layout that has lasted for 800 years.

Or, the story itself, represents a legend.

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