"interesting."

Zhao Xuanji smiled and said: "I asked my rebellious son why he stayed in Xianyang and refused to leave. He thought he was mixed up with the King of Qin's lineage, but he didn't expect that there was an old guy who was hiding in the world and was supporting him."

After speaking, he added: "You know, what I despise the most is you bunch of hidden immortals who hide their heads and tails all day long, as if they don't dare to see people, don't know how to serve the imperial court, don't know how to care about the people of Li, and act in an honest manner all day long.

, it’s simply nonsense, if all the true immortals were like you, this world would be hopeless.”

Zhang Heng shook his head: "The enemy of man is man, and the enemy of immortals is immortals."

"If all the true immortals avoid it, it might be a good thing for ordinary people."

"As far as you and I are concerned, it would be easy for you and me to fight and burn mountains and seas. After a war, I don't know how many ordinary people will die in the aftermath."

"People will be happier without us."

Zhao Xuanji's voice was cold: "It's nonsense. People support the immortal sect, and they themselves have a chance to become immortals. If all the true immortals cannot escape from the world, the world will be in catastrophes one after another, and it will be difficult to get ahead."

Zhang Heng doesn't see it that way: "Everything is a double-edged sword, with good and bad. If everyone can become an immortal, the world will be in chaos. People will be killed all day long for resources, and there will be no peace."

"After all, there are only so many resources in the world. Everyone becomes an immortal and everyone is like a dragon. Behind the beautiful slogans, there must be such a dark and cruel world."

Zhao Xuanji said: "That's why the world needs immortals like me."

Zhang Heng still disagreed: "Maybe it would be better without us."

After saying that, he added: "Have you ever walked down there?"

"Every state, every county, every prefecture must support the Immortal Sect."

"If it is a righteous immortal sect, it will be better. At most, it will squeeze the common people more severely."

"If it's a demonic sect, it would be tragic. Some demonic sects like to raise people by raising gu."

"What's more, human souls must be harvested every year. People over fifty years old and whose labor force has declined are nutrients for the blood pool and the mountain of corpses."

"You said, for ordinary people, is it better to have monks in this world or not to have monks in this world?"

"It is good to say that monks exist because I hope to become a monk myself."

"But there are only one monk in a hundred. Most of them are ordinary people who support monks and live like weeds."

"The grace of immortals is like the sea, and the power of immortals is like prison."

"Most of the worlds where immortals exist have no peace."

"So I think it is just right for immortals and mortals to be separated from each other."

Zhang Heng was born in modern times.

Before getting the system, he also thought that he was a monk and a person with super powers.

But think deeper.

To want to be these two is to be able to do whatever you want.

If one day the gods really return, or the world turns into a world of superpowers, it will be a prosperous age for a few people and the end of the majority.

It's the same now.

The group of monks is a special class.

They are not legally responsible for killing ordinary people, and ordinary people look forward to them with fear.

"Well, everyone has their own opinion."

"Let's not talk about this anymore and have tea."

Zhang Heng stretched out his hand and made a move upward.

Create a strange river.

There are countless people walking on the river, and a few steps can last a lifetime.

"The passage of time?"

Zhao Xuanji was shocked.

"Please tea, please..."

Zhang Heng took water from a long river for a period of time, turned the water into reality, and poured it into the tea cup.

Zhao Xuanji looked intently.

I saw pure white tea in the teacup, vaguely seeming to reflect my life.

hiss!

Zhao Xuanji looked serious and did not dare to look down on Zhang Heng.

Because he can be regarded as a well-informed person, but as the Prime Minister of Zhao State, I have never heard of anyone who can take the water of the long river of time, not even the ancestors of the immortals.

"Illusion huh?"

Compared to Zhang Heng's ability to mobilize time, he is more inclined to think that this is an illusion, used to confuse him.

Just looking at the tea cup in front of him, he didn't dare to try it easily.

Zhang Heng was too mysterious in his eyes.

I don't understand it at all, it's like it popped out of a stone.

In case this is not an illusion, it is really the embodied water of time.

After one drink, he didn't know what would happen.

"What a man of the mountains."

"What a living and hidden immortal."

Zhao Xuanji did not show off, picked up the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp, but asked: "It's disrespectful to come back but not return, do you dare to pick me up?"

"I have also heard of the names of the wheels of life and death."

"If I don't let you give it a try, I'm afraid you won't be willing to retreat."

Zhang Heng looked indifferent: "Come on, I can withstand it."

"go!"

Zhao Xuanji didn’t say much.

A gun appeared behind him and moved toward Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng raised his eyes and took a look.

This ** is mixed with the meaning of life and death, as if it wants to erase him from the world.

Wow!!

The divine light descended.

A silver gauze dress appeared on Zhang Heng's body.

Under the protection of gauze, he seemed to be in another world. No matter how the light of life and death flickered, he could not catch his figure. He used the space separation method learned from Liu Shen.

"Xiangguo."

Zhang Heng spread his hands: "How about my time and space gauze? Can it still catch my eyes?"

"Okay, very good."

Zhao Xuanji walked away immediately.

What else is he staying for? He dares not drink the water of time, and the veil of time cannot be torn off. He won't leave, but he still stays and waits to drink.

"Zhao Xuanji!"

As soon as you go out.

I happened to see Zhao Yi waiting at the door.

Looking at Zhao Yi's eyes, he wanted to eat his flesh and swallow his bones.

Zhao Xuanji clenched his fists and walked out with a cold snort.

"granduncle..."

Seeing Zhang Heng coming out, Hua Rou was very excited: "Uncle, have you defeated Zhao Xuanji?"

"Win?"

Zhang Heng thought for a while: "So be it."

Today I'm just going to do one trick each, and that's it.

But judging from the previous confrontation, if Zhao Xuanji doesn't leave, he will definitely fall into his hands, unless he has a great trump card.

But no one has such a thing as a trump card.

Zhang Heng also has a sign-in system. Is he ever proud?

No matter how many trump cards Zhao Xuanji has, he can still have more cards than him.

"The law of life and death!"
Chapter completed!