Chapter 179: Night
The white-eyed old man still looked calm, "I have nothing now, the most important thing in a person's life is nothing more than family and dreams, and now that my son has died in my hands, my ambitions and dreams can no longer be realized." β
"In the former, I can understand why you can't realize this ambition and dream?" Ning Hongyuan asked.
Although, although Ning Hongyuan admired this old guy for being able to slaughter his stupid son with his own hands, he felt a little pity for this old guy.
He admired the ruthlessness and decisiveness of this old guy, as long as anyone who was a little smart knew that his son would only become a pawn to blackmail the old man when he fell into the hands of the shadowless old man, and he would even be tortured, both psychologically and physically.
Tiger poison eats seeds, this cannot but be said to be a kind of sadness.
However, Ning Hongyuan suddenly thought about what choice he would make, whether he wanted his son to be killed after being used by the enemy, or let him die a little stronger.
It was an extremely painful choice.
Ning Hongyuan didn't think about it anymore, because he couldn't think of it.
The white-eyed old man drank another glass of wine, "My ideals are completely opposite to your father's, your father wants to create a so-called cabinet council system, but I want to build a world that belongs only to me, I call him "Absolute Empire""
"Absolute Empire?" Ning Hongyuan was a little surprised when he heard such a novel word for the first time.
"Do you believe that unity is more important, or is it struggle?" asked the white-eyed old man rhetorically.
"Of course, solidarity is more important. β
There is no need to think about it, everyone knows that unity is much more important than struggle.
The reason why human beings can survive is nothing more than knowing how to unite, but once human beings unite and win, infighting is like death, sprouting and taking root in everyone's hearts, and then gradually eating away at their lives.
"If unity is more important, why should people fight?"
"Because that's people, that's the world and that's history. Ning Hongyuan said with a wry smile.
It's a very short sentence, but it says it all.
Isn't the world and history created by infighting and solidarity again and again?
Ning Hongyuan is already very mature, and he already has his own thoughts and perceptions about many things.
The white-eyed old man didn't smile bitterly, his face was still so resolute, "Unity means fighting, my ideal is to be able to unite the people of the whole Heavenly Domain, whether they are martial cultivators or not, no matter what kind of profession they are engaged in, whether they have excellent martial arts strength or not, to form an 'Absolute Empire' with absolute will, in this' Under the rule of the Absolute Empire, everyone is equal, there is no internal struggle, there is no occupational discrimination, there is no blood discrimination, everyone abides by the law, everyone works hard, everyone obeys orders, and then we unite to conquer this world! If we are not willing to join this "Absolute Empire", we will destroy him and become enemies with him, if we are willing to join our "Absolute Empire" of people, we will unite with him, become friends with him, the empire is born for man, and man lives for the empire!"
He finished saying these words like a surging river in one breath, and then raised his head to look at Ning Hongyuan, "You say, is this a very great ideal?"
Ning Hongyuan laughed heartily, "Your ideal is really a little special, I know that a hero like your white-eyed old man is definitely not a simple person, I didn't expect you to be so simple, no wonder you still have so many friends to help you." β
Ning Hongyuan's sincere praise made the white-eyed old man feel happy, and he suddenly laughed happily.
"I heard that when you came to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, you brought twenty friends with you, and they were all extremely loyal to you. β
It was only then that the white-eyed old man let out a long sigh, " It's a pity, my life is not good, they are all dead, the biggest ill of our martial arts world is discrimination and inequality, the rich discriminate against the unrich, the good discriminate against the bad, the smart discriminate against the stupid, the diligent discriminate against the lazy, because of inequality, so discrimination, because of discrimination, so unequal, but when I told your father about this proposal, your father was firmly against it, he said that I was like a madman, and he said that it was impossible to do. β
At the end of the words, the white-eyed old man's face was sad.
When Ning Hongyuan heard this, he suddenly smiled and said: "Speaking of discrimination, I also discriminate, I discriminate against lazy people." β
The white-eyed old man thought for a long time and smiled slightly, "It seems that my ideal still needs to be improved." β
Ning Hongyuan's face became solemn, "My father has a saying, you must have heard it, there is no perfect heaven in the world, and there can be no perfect order, and those who want to establish heaven can often only create hell. β
The white-eyed old man put down his wine glass and raised his head to look at Ning Hongyuan, "Maybe your father is right." β
Ning Hongyuan's words changed, "But I believe that your ideal will definitely be realized in tens of thousands of years!"
"Can it be realized?" the white-eyed old man suddenly became surprised.
He now has nothing for this ideal, which has proven impossible for him to realize.
He could see that Ning Hongyuan was comforting him, and said, "I didn't expect that at this time, you would still comfort me." β
Ning Hongyuan raised his wine glass and smiled slightly: " It's not just comfort, people can only grow up in pain after experiencing pain, your older generation will never be able to do everything, and it is impossible to create a paradise for future generations in one breath, although the martial arts world is not as good as the next generation because of the martial arts bloodline, those martial arts ancestors are indeed far ahead of the times in terms of martial arts strength and personal thoughts, but the awakening of most people in the world is extremely long, a person's thinking can be advanced, and most people's thoughts can only be imprisoned in their specific eraγ β
Speaking of this, Ning Hongyuan pointed to the distance, "For example, if we were in this heavenly domain a thousand years ago, I am afraid that you would have fought for the territory and turned against each other for the sake of status, and the enemies would never be friends with each other, but you and I can calm down and talk about the world, we can sit down with each other to taste this delicious wine and chat, isn't this a kind of progress?"
Now all martial arts sects dream of grabbing territory, but everyone is worried that if they start a war blatantly, they will definitely risk the disapproval of the world, so they can only engage in secret actions with each other, this is all progress, as long as human beings are alive, history will definitely progress, so I believe that your ideal will be realized after tens of thousands of years, and people will become more and more aware that unity is far more beneficial than confrontation, and it is beneficial to both sides. β
The white-eyed old man suddenly smiled, "Your eloquence is really not simple, now I finally believe in the assassins I sent, why can I be persuaded by you." β
Ning Hongyuan smiled bitterly, "Of the fifty-four assassins you sent, I seem to have only persuaded two, and the rest still dream of killing me, eloquence is not a panacea, and even many of them hate me even more because of this, and they want to kill me and tell me to keep my mouth shut." β
The white-eyed old man laughed, "These assassins I trained, they are all orphans, they have never felt warmth, they hate you, naturally deserve it." β
Ning Hongyuan said: "I can understand, now that I think about it, my eloquence is still a little useful, at least I have done one thing that I am most proud of, successfully stopped Elder Zhu and my father, and the chess piece in your eyes, Elder Zhao, also died at the hands of Elder Zhu." β
"Your father really shouldn't have done this, if it weren't for you, the Divine Sword Sect would be finished, any destruction is caused from within, you know history well, you should know this. β