The night slowly passes by in the conversation between the old and the young on the unconscious road, the lights are on, the traffic is busy, the pedestrians are weaving, and the flowers are blooming in the bustle.

And Wang Le didn't pay attention to these at all, he was completely shocked by Qingyangzi's words.

It turns out that the world I saw is not real, and the ignorance of all living beings is vividly reflected in this, completely subverting all Wang Le's previous cognitions.

If he hadn't embarked on the road of martial arts and persisted until today, he Wang Le would have been deceived in this life without accident, and he would not have had the opportunity or qualification to know this truth.

At this moment, Wang Le finally understood that those people in the martial arts world, even including Li Mubai, who was often in contact, without exception, had a disdain for this world, and they would always have a high-minded attitude.

"It's no wonder that in their eyes, all living beings in this world are just ants-like existences, and they disdain and look down on them from the bottom of their hearts. ”

Wang Le couldn't help but sigh silently in his heart, and secretly thought to himself with mixed emotions.

At this time, Wang Le couldn't help but think of his Dharma Eye Space that was like a Buddhist mustard seed Na Sumeru, a flower and a world, because Qingyangzi's description of the world in the martial arts world was similar to this.

The only difference is that the martial arts realm and the mundane world exist in the same space, unlike their own Dharma Eye Space, which is an independent space world.

Wang Le didn't tell Qingyangzi what he was thinking in his heart, and he didn't continue to ask around this topic, because he was about to go there, and naturally all the truth would be revealed at that time.

So Wang Le, who was fluctuating in his heart, calmed himself down, then changed his words, looked up at Qingyangzi, and then asked: "Senior, what is the ancient period you are talking about?"

Qingyangzi was slightly stunned, he thought that Wang Le would continue to ask about the topic of the size of the land of Huaxia because of his full curiosity, but he didn't expect to ask about the ethereal ancient period now.

Within a few seconds, Qingyangzi came back to his senses and regained his calmness, looked at Wang Le seriously, and then responded: "Ancient times only exist in ethereal legends, and such legends have long been forgotten in the martial arts world, unless those old antiques have heard of it, and the reason why Poor Dao knows it is because Shizun has occasionally confided in it. ”

After a pause, Qingyangzi further said: "For the martial arts world, the ancient times have long been unexaminable, it is a big era of faults, no one knows what happened at that time that led to the destruction, and in the end there was no trace left for the world's reference, let alone any clues about martial arts, it can be said that it was completely annihilated!"

At the end, Qingyangzi shook his head and said with emotion: "The only thing that can prove that there was a period in ancient times is that Huaxia was divided into two parts, the secular world and the martial arts world, and there are no other clues. ”

After hearing what Qingyangzi said, Wang Le couldn't help but blurt out: "You can make the vast and rich Huaxia look like this, and according to what you said, this is all man-made reasons, so the kid wants to ask one thing!"

Qingyangzi's old eyebrows raised slightly, and he nodded with interest: "What's the matter?" ”

I saw Wang Le ask without hesitation: "At the peak of the realm of the Martial Dao Heavenly Order, a character like Xiaoyaozi, is there any means to make Huaxia what it is today, dividing the mundane world and the martial arts realm into two parts?"

"Huh!" Qingyangzi's body stiffened, a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes, and at the same time, he shook his head without hesitation, and slowly replied: Although the strength of the peak realm of martial arts is extremely strong, flying to the sky, and it is not a problem to kill millions of living beings in the blink of an eye, but if you want to have the anti-heaven means to divide Huaxia into the worldly world and the martial arts world, this is absolutely impossible!"

As soon as he said this, Qingyangzi couldn't say any more, because he suddenly realized the reason why Wang Le asked this question!

Sure enough, Wang Le's brows were twisted together, but his eyes were very bright, as if he had found the excitement of finding a new continent, and said in a somewhat excited tone: "That means that after the peak of martial arts, there is still a way to go, and it is not that there is no way to go at all!"

Qingyangzi was speechless, and he didn't know what to say for a while, and he couldn't refute Wang Le's words at all.

At this time, Wang Le immediately lost his excitement, his eyes quickly dimmed, and he said in a tone full of great regret: "Although it is not that there is no way out, this road is broken, because the ancient era was completely broken." ”

Seeing Wang Le's appearance, Qingyangzi couldn't help but say helplessly: "How far has you kid gone on the martial arts road now? There is still a long way to go, so don't think about so many useless things, it's better to work hard to improve the martial arts realm first, and ascending to the peak of the martial arts as soon as possible is the right way!"

Speaking of this, Qingyangzi suddenly sighed, glanced at Wang Ledao, and said, "In fact, what is more powerful than a martial artist is the demon clan that disappeared because of the great changes in the environment of heaven and earth and the entry of the end of the law era. ”

Wang Le was stunned, and a trace of memory flashed in his eyes, because he thought of the wolf he had encountered when he entered the underground mausoleum of Genghis Khan, and only the skeleton was alive.

As soon as Qingyangzi said this, Wang Le could be sure that the wolf was a member of the demon clan.

Of course, before this, Wang Le had also heard about the demon clan, and Qingyangzi was not the only one who said it.

Just when Wang Lexin wanted to fall into a deep groan, Qingyangzi suddenly let out an inexplicable laugh, and kept shaking his head.

"Senior, what's wrong?" Wang Le looked back at Qingyangzi and asked with some curiosity.

Qingyangzi didn't go around the bend perfunctory, showed a funny look, and asked rhetorically: "Huaxia people often call themselves the descendants of the dragon, what do you think?"

"Huh!" Wang Le was suddenly confused, and asked puzzledly: "Black hair, black eyes, yellow skin, we are all descendants of the dragon, seniors, is there anything wrong with this?"

At this time, he saw Qingyangzi replied noncommittally and softly: "Although the dragon is called a divine beast, it is still a beast in essence and belongs to the demon clan!"

Then Qingyangzi unconsciously pursed his mouth, and continued with a complicated smile: "The descendants of the dragon, hey, according to this meaning, we Huaxia people have also become descendants of the demon clan!"

"Poof!" Wang Le was dumbfounded, touched his nose, and was completely speechless, not knowing what to say.

Because of the logic of Qingyangzi's analysis, there is really no place to refute.

The more Wang Le thought about it, the bigger his head became, and his mind was completely mushy and chaotic.