He knew that there was only one person who could answer this question, and that was Li Jiuzhong, who had started the holy war a thousand years ago and brought a thousand-year curse to Beizhou.
Fortunately, the man was right in front of him.
Li Jiuzhong stared silently into the depths of the sky, as if he could see the world beyond the Beizhou barrier, a cruel and bloody world.
"You killed the guiding immortal and stepped into the holy path, so you are naturally an anti-immortal. As for the disaster... after you have walked on the path of the saint for a while, you will naturally know." Li Jiuzhong said.
"As for the holy war... hehe, it's just a fool's desperate attempt to stop a bunch of idiots from committing suicide..."
Zong Baiye's brows twitched slightly, he seemed to understand the meaning of this sentence.
"What about Beizhou's ascension curse?" Zong Baiye asked again.
Li Jiuzhong didn't say anything.
He pondered whether it was right or wrong to have paid a huge price to change the Heavenly Dao of Northern Continent and provide protection for Northern Continent. Although countless practitioners at the Dao-unifying realm had died in the catastrophe fire over the past thousand years, at least they had stopped supplying nutrients to the immortal world.
Besides, hasn’t an anti-immortal already appeared?
Li Jiuzhong pursed his lips slightly. It seemed that he was right, even though the price was very high...
"I've said what I need to tell you. As for now..." Li Jiuzhong shrugged. "This damn sense of responsibility, damn it! Didn't we agree to live for ourselves?"
"Forget it, three anti-immortals are really too few. That old fellow from Canglan should have something on his hands. We need to dig it out..."
Amidst the murmurs, Li Jiuzhong's figure had disappeared, leaving behind Li Jiuzhong standing there in a daze, lost in deep thought.
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