He Has a Dragon

"Thank you for your hard work and not disgracing the name Emperor." Xiao Zhixuan added happily.

Wang Le chuckled, and then sighed to himself: "The earth is called the Emperor Burial Star because it buried this peerless power. This person's cultivation strength must be terrifying to the extreme, far beyond what you and I can imagine. "

At this time, Xiao Zhixuan asked quietly: "How can you be sure that he is a human and not a demon? Or he is neither human nor demon, but another alien race."

"Uh!" Wang Le was stunned for a moment. He couldn't help but recall the time when he successfully broke through the bottleneck of his cultivation and was promoted to a higher realm. He was invaded by foreign demons, and then saw countless non-human and non-monsters from Zhu Jiuyin's perspective. of other races.

While thinking about it, Wang Le couldn't help but nodded and admitted: "Maybe it's possible. After all, in addition to humans and demons and the vampire clan that exists in Europe, there are probably many others that you and I have never seen, but have the same high level. Intelligent racial life exists.”

Seeing this, Xiao Zhixuan asked thoughtfully and tentatively: "Have you ever seen other alien races besides the three major races?"

Wang Le replied noncommittally: "I saw it in my dream."

"Oh?" Xiao Zhixuan frowned, but when he saw that Wang Le didn't want to elaborate, he wisely did not ask further, but said in a deep voice: "There have always been rumors in the martial arts world that there are life forms of other races. , this is because someone has discovered the remains of a foreign race that is neither human nor demon from the few ancient ruins."

"But other than that, nothing else has been discovered, so that's it."

Speaking of this, Xiao Zhixuan looked out the window, his eyes so deep that he could see through the void, and said softly: "This world is like a cage for those who have reached the pinnacle of martial arts. Their knowledge is limited. Only by flying out can they see a wider world. There will definitely be countless alien races that you and I have never seen before, competing with each other in the starry sky!"

After a pause, Xiao Zhixuan's eyes showed deep yearning, and he confided to Wang Le sincerely: "In addition to avenging Wanxiang Sect, old man, I, Broken Void, want to break free from this prison of heaven and earth and go to It’s a new world to see scenery and things you’ve never seen before.”

For a moment, the study was silent again, with no one speaking.

After a while, Xiao Zhixuan suppressed the chaotic thoughts, and then his eyes fell on Wang Le again, and suddenly asked: "Boy, what do you think the meaning of life is?"

Wang Le rolled his eyes and asked noncommittally, "What do you think?"

I saw Xiao Zhixuan chuckle, and then replied: "In my opinion, the greatest meaning of life is that every minute and second next is unknown, and no one knows what he will experience."

"Only by living can you have the opportunity to experience new things that you have never smelled or seen before."

Having said this, Xiao Zhixuan looked at Wang Le again and asked, "Don't you think this would be interesting?"

"Interesting?" A bright light flashed in Wang Le's eyes, and he nodded: "It is indeed interesting."

Then Wang Le suddenly changed the subject and said: "But the premise is that you have enough strength to guarantee the freedom you want. Otherwise, living under the control of others is just a long and desperate torment in my opinion. .”

Xiao Zhixuan looked at Wang Le,

He asked calmly: "When you decided to leave the mysterious army, the fundamental reason must be that you couldn't get the freedom you wanted because of my pressure on you, so you retired and returned to your hometown, right?"

Wang Le nodded and admitted disapprovingly: "That may be part of the reason! Since you can't live a carefree life, it's better to leave."

At this time, Xiao Zhixuan didn't speak. He looked at Wang Le quietly for a while, then turned around and walked out of the study.

When the door opened automatically without wind and Xiao Zhixuan walked out of the study, he suddenly stopped and said calmly without looking back: "You are completely free now. As long as you are willing, you can fly in this world."

After a pause, Xiao Zhixuan said again: "But old man, I believe that one day, you will be bound by this world and you will no longer be able to feel free. You will inevitably leave everything behind and go to a new world, where you will feel real." A true dream!”

Then Xiao Zhixuan suddenly looked back at Wang Le, with a recalling smile on his face and said: "When your group first joined the mysterious army, old man, I asked everyone what their dream was."

"Everyone's dreams are similar. Only your dream as a college student is too illusory to pursue the great freedom and freedom that you can't see or touch."

Having said this, Xiao Zhixuan asked again: "Boy, do you still remember your first dream?"

Wang Le was startled for a moment, then nodded with radiant eyes and said, "I've never forgotten it."

A trace of relief flashed deep in Xiao Zhixuan's eyes, he nodded silently, then turned away and disappeared from Wang Le's sight.

It wasn't until Xiao Zhixuan disappeared for a while that Wang Le slowly put away his eyes and walked back to the sofa. He first put new tea in the cup and then sat back on the sofa again.

Tonight's conversation with his enlightenment teacher was more profound for Wang Le than any previous conversation.

It's always cold at high places. No matter how close people like Grandpa Jiyang and Xiao Yuanfang are to me, they are destined to not be on the same level. The saying that masters are lonely is not just an expression.

Now, only Xiao Zhixuan, Yunlong Jiuxian, who was his enlightenment mentor, could have a conversation at the same level with him.

Throughout the entire conversation, neither party was truly open and honest. After all, we are all adults, and each of them has a heart as deep as the ocean and a wisdom as deep as the sky. Of course, there is no unreserved trust.

But Wang Le could clearly feel that the old guy had unparalleled expectations for his disciple, similar to the hope that his son would become a dragon.

This feeling also allowed Wang Le to eliminate the old guy's grudge against him by hiding the burial place and tricking him.

Wang Le asked himself, if he had it to do over again, he would still go on a killing spree for the old guy in Shiwanda Mountain in the southwest.

Once a teacher, always a father, Wang Le, who was lonely and helpless since childhood, took this very seriously.

After taking a sip of scalding tea, Wang Le leaned on the sofa and looked at the ceiling, muttering to himself with an ever-changing look in his eyes: "What is the meaning of living?"

Then Wang Le took two more sips of tea, and then asked and answered himself: "Of course I want to realize my dream. Otherwise, what is the difference between being a human being and a salted fish?"

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