"Luckily, you are successful and you have not insulted the name of the Emperor." Xiao Zhixuan added with great satisfaction.

Wang Le laughed and said with his own feelings: "The Earth is called the Burial Emperor Star because it buried this peerless power. This person's cultivation strength must be extremely terrifying, far from what you and I can imagine."

At this time, Xiao Zhixuan asked back: "Why are you sure that he is a human, not a demon? Or he is neither a human nor a demon, but another alien race."

"Uh!" Wang Le was stunned and couldn't help but recall that he had been invaded by an external demon when he successfully broke through the neck of cultivation and advanced to a higher level. Then he saw countless other races that were neither human nor demon from Zhu Jiuyin's perspective.

As his thoughts changed, Wang Le couldn't help but nodded and admitted: "Maybe this is possible. After all, besides humans and demons, there are also many other racial life that exists in Europa, you and I have never seen before, but have the same high wisdom."

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

Wang Le replied unanimously: "I have seen it in my dream."

"Oh?" Xiao Zhixuan frowned, but when he saw Wang Le didn't want to say in detail, he was very sensible and did not ask any more questions. Instead, he said in a deep voice: "For a long time, there have been lives of other races in the martial arts world. This is because some people have found the remains of foreign races that are neither human nor demons from the few ancient ruins."

"But there is no other discovery other than that, so that's all."

Speaking of this, Xiao Zhixuan looked out the window with his eyes deep as if he could see through the void. He said softly: "This world is a cage for those who have achieved the peak of martial arts. His knowledge is limited. Only by flying out can we see a broader new world. There will inevitably be countless alien races that you and I have never seen before competing for each other in the universe and starry sky!"

After pausing for a moment, a deep yearning appeared in Xiao Zhixuan's eyes, and he expressed his sincere words to Wang Le: "In addition to avenging the Wanxiang Sect, old man, I want to break free from this cage of heaven and earth and go to the new world to see scenery and things I have never seen before."

For a moment, the study room was silent again, and no one spoke.

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 is the meaning of life?"

Wang Le flipped his eyes and asked without comment: "What do you think?"

Xiao Zhixuan smiled and replied: "In my opinion, the greatest significance of life is that every minute and every second in the 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 heard of before.”

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

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

Then Wang Le suddenly changed the subject and said, "But the premise is that you must have enough strength to ensure the freedom you want. Otherwise, living by others will be just a long and desperate torture in my opinion."

Xiao Zhixuan looked at Wang Le and asked lightly: "You decided to leave the mysterious army. The fundamental reason must be that I was pressing on it. You couldn't get the freedom you wanted, so you retired and returned to your hometown, right?"

Wang Le nodded dismissively and admitted: "There is part of this reason! Since you can't live freely, it's better to leave."

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

When the door of the room opened automatically without wind, Xiao Zhixuan suddenly stopped and said calmly without looking back: "You are completely free now. As long as you are willing, this world is allowed to fly."

After a pause, Xiao Zhixuan said again: "But old man, I believe that one day, you will bind yourself because of this world and cannot feel free anymore. You will inevitably leave everything behind and go to a new world, so that you will truly dream!"

Then Xiao Zhixuan suddenly turned around and looked at Wang Le, with a smile of memories on his face and said, "When you first joined the mysterious army, I asked everyone what their dream was."

"Everyone's dreams are similar, but the dream of you, a college student, is too illusory to pursue the invisible and intangible freedom and freedom."

Speaking of this, Xiao Zhixuan asked again: "Boy, do you still remember what your original dream was?"

Wang Le was slightly stunned, and then nodded in his eyes with a brilliant color and said, "I have never forgotten it."

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

It was not until Xiao Zhixuan disappeared for a long time that Wang Le slowly closed his eyes and walked back to the edge of the sofa. He first changed the cup with new tea and then sat back into the sofa again.

The conversation with his enlightenment mentor tonight was deeper than any previous conversation for Wang Le.

The height is so cold. Even if people like Grandpa Jiyang and Xiao Yuanfang are close to them, they are destined to be not on the same level. The saying of the master being lonely is not just a saying.

Now, only this Yun Longjiu, who is the enlightenment master, appears Xiao Zhixuan, who can have a conversation with him at the same level.

During the entire conversation, neither side was truly open and honest. After all, everyone was adult, and they were all as deep as the sea and had wisdom. Of course, there was no unreserved trust.

But Wang Le could clearly feel that the old guy had an incomparable expectation for him, a disciple, similar to the expectation of his son becoming a dragon.

This feeling also allowed Wang Le to eliminate the hint of grudge that the old guy concealed the burial place and deceived himself.

Wang Le asked himself that if he did it again, he would still start a massacre for the old guy in the 100,000 mountains in the southwest.

He was a teacher for one day and his father for life. For Wang Le, who had been lonely and helpless since childhood, he attached great importance to this point.

After taking a sip of hot tea, Wang Le leaned against the sofa, looked at the ceiling, and his eyes were changing with a changeable expression and murmured to himself: "What is the meaning of living?"

Then Wang Le drank two sips of tea one after another, then asked and answered himself: "Of course we have to realize our dreams, otherwise, what is the difference between being a human being and a salted fish?"
Chapter completed!