Li Changan bared his teeth.
Although Uncle Bai had mentioned this matter before, he still couldn't help but gasp when he heard it again from Li Mingyue.
Li Jiuzhong, it turned out that he had already become an immortal long ago.
Li Mingyue glanced at Li Changan slightly, seemed very satisfied with Li Changan's reaction, raised her eyebrows and continued.
"A full hundred years after our ancestor ascended to heaven, all the practitioners in the entire Northern Continent believed that he had died in Canglan. But one day, a hundred years later, he suddenly appeared in Northern Continent."
"Then, it was the holy war that was known to the world." Li Mingyue's tone was a little complicated.
"Our ancestor single-handedly killed dozens of peak-level Hedao cultivators and destroyed a large holy land. In the end, he was trapped and killed by cultivators from Northern Continent on the summit of Mount Tianshan. However, the Northern Continent's heritage was cut short, and no one has ascended to the Immortal Realm in a thousand years..."
Li Mingyue paused. She had actually forgotten about Zhang Hengzhi from Taixuan Jiufeng. That guy broke the thousand-year taboo and became the first person to ascend.
"That old guy probably wasn't trapped to death, but at some point in time, he escaped by faking his death." Li Changan clicked his tongue.
"How could a true immortal allow himself to be killed by a group of ordinary cultivators? It's like the relationship between wolves and sheep. Besides, Xiao Dingtian is only at the Anti-Void Realm. Even if he has the Blood Pill Soul Pill, if Li Jiuzhong is really dead, how can he be resurrected so easily?"
That guy has been planning something for thousands of years.
Li Changan felt a little stomachache.
He still didn't understand the real reason why Li Jiuzhong came down from the fairyland, advocated practicing to become a saint, and rejected the practice of cultivating immortals.
"Actually, there is one more thing..." Li Mingyue suddenly said.
Li Changan turned to look at Li Mingyue and found that Li Mingyue looked a little strange.
"I glimpsed some memories from my ancestor's inheritance, and I saw a very strange scene..." Li Mingyue said as she recalled, "When my ancestor returned from the fairyland, he opened a void gate. The moment the gate closed, two figures followed him from the fairyland."
"What?"
Li Changan was startled and jumped up with a swish, "Besides Li Jiuzhong, are there other immortals in Beizhou?"
Li Mingyue nodded. "It should be. One of them fought with the ancestor more than once, and finally seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep due to something. The other one has never appeared since he came down, so..."
Therefore, the immortal who came down a thousand years ago is likely still alive.
Damn, how could this happen?
Li Changan felt his scalp tingling.
The threat from the saint of Zhongshengzhou has already made him feel tremendous pressure, and now two mysterious immortals have appeared. How the hell can he survive?
Eh, that's not right.
Li Changan suddenly reacted.
The reason why Li Jiuzhong faked his death and escaped was not because he was besieged by practitioners from Beizhou, but because... he was injured by that immortal?
If one of the two immortals who followed Li Jiuzhong down from the fairyland was seriously injured by Li Jiuzhong and fell into a deep sleep, while the other immortal was intact, why didn't Beizhou react at all in these thousand years?
Is it restricted by something? Or is it lurking in the dark, waiting for something?
Li Changan suddenly remembered the withered figure he had seen in the strange space above Taixuan Sect, and became even more confused.
"I used to think that the corpse must be someone who founded the Taixuan Sect. Could it be that the mysterious Taixuan Zhenren... was one of the two immortals back then?"
"Fuck, I don't want to think about it anymore, my head hurts!"
Li Changan stood up while rubbing his forehead. He glanced at Li Mingyue standing aside and took out a porcelain bottle.
"You are about to break through to the Anti-Void stage, right? Here is a Holy Spirit Pill. It will be good for you. Take it."
Li Mingyue hesitated for a moment, then reached out to take the porcelain bottle. "Mingyue has nothing to repay you with..."
"Then pledge yourself to me." Li Changan chuckled and turned away.
Under Li Mingyue's veil, her red lips were slightly curved, revealing a hint of shame and annoyance, and there was a hint of frustration in her crescent-shaped eyes.
It is not a bad idea to pledge my love to him, but since a certain time, the young man in front of me has been getting further and further away from me.
…
The atmosphere in the Nine Peaks was unusually harmonious. After Xing Tian had passed the tribulation, he was now comprehending the divine cultivation method taught by the Purple Eyes. Every day, a thick black axe light flashed in the back mountain of Xiaoqiong Peak, which made people shudder.
Jiang Xuan didn't seem to have much interest in practicing. He would stand solemnly on the top of the mountain every day, occasionally holding the Five Spirit Liquid brewed by Li Changan in his hand. If he didn't like someone, he would scold them. As a result, there was not even a mouse where Jiang Xuan was.
Houyi was even busier, like a hardworking gardener. Every day he would find something he didn't like here or there, and then he would seriously prune and correct it, meticulously and neatly. People on the Nine Peaks were more disgusted by Houyi than by Jiang Xuan.
Sun Wukong felt much more at ease now. He hid in the cave every day and no one knew what he was doing. Not long ago, he asked Li Changan for the soul cultivation method, and then he disappeared without a trace.
Kong Xuan and Nezha were the most comfortable. Apart from basic practice, they also ate every day. One big and one small, they camped and barbecued everywhere, making the entire Jiufeng like a kitchen team. They could only be calm when they ran into Jiang Xuan, but they let themselves go at other times.
"I don't know what the fifth and sixth brothers are doing. They don't even come back to visit..." Li Changan sighed while chewing a pear.
As the Chengjian Conference drew closer, he felt more and more depressed.
He now had three things on his mind. The first was naturally what Li Mingyue had told him about the two immortals. The second was the Xuanwu Pavilion that had been wiped out some time ago. The third was some troubles that the Taixuan Sect itself had.
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