"What do you think about this?" Mr. Gong did not answer Shui Han's words, but asked back.

Shui Han thought for a while and replied: "I think there is no soul in this world. People live and live, and nothing will be left after they die. If this is not the case, where will the soul go after they die? According to the senior who wrote "Soul Refining Art", if the soul has reached a certain level, it is possible that the soul can reach the same level as the heaven and earth. How can a person reach that level?"

"You are right, but Shui Han, tell your master, what is your purpose in pursuing a higher level?" Mr. Gong continued to ask Shui Han.

Shui Han lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Revenge!"

"What is needed for revenge is not just hatred, but strength!" Mr. Gong patted Shui Han's shoulder and said, "If you need it, Shui Han, you only have one word now, let's kill the person you should kill now!"

"Master, no need, I will kill that person himself!" Shui Han said in a cold voice: "Master, don't you believe in your disciple's strength? Although that person's family background may be a bit large, as long as he dares to stop me, I will definitely let them die without a place to die!"

Mr. Gong sighed in his heart, what exactly did his elegant disciple change his temperament? Mr. Gong said to Shui Han: "Didn't you just ask the master's opinion on the soul? I think there are naturally souls in this world. Although I have never seen what a soul looks like, Shui Han, have you ever thought that if there is no soul, what is the talisman that almost killed you when you meet those evil magicians? What is my Sky-Slaying Sword? You know, this Sky-Slaying Sword is much older than me!"

After hearing Mr. Gong's words, Shui Han fell into deep thought. Did he have made a mistake before? Mr. Gong looked at Shui Han who was in deep thought and continued: "This world is too big. There are too many things you have never seen before. After you become the emperor level, you have the power to protect yourself and travel to the mainland. At that time, you will find how wonderful this world is, and it is also cruel!"

"But, Master, if the soul exists, where will the person go after death?" Shui Han asked in confusion. At this time, Shui Han seemed to have vaguely seen his mother's figure. But the next second, the figure dissipated.

"Your question has stopped me." Old Gong said with some embarrassment: "If I knew where the end of my soul was, I might not have stayed at my current level."

Listening to Mr. Gong's words, Shui Han took back his thoughts and asked in confusion: "Master, isn't the Great Magician the End?"

"The end?" Mr. Gong was stunned for a moment and laughed: "Haha, Shuihan, don't mislead by such remarks. The world-class person says that the great magician is the end, but in my opinion, this is just a starting point. It's just that the road behind is too confused. The predecessors have not walked out, and I haven't walked out either. But the master believes that you will definitely be able to break through to that realm!"

Although Mr. Gong said this, Shui Han and Yu Zihao could hear it. Mr. Gong's tone was inevitably a bit lacking in confidence. Yu Zihao knew that after reaching Mr. Gong's level, it would be a joke to talk about talent and other things. You should know, how many so-called "geniuses" can break through to the great magician? Not to mention Mr. Gong is the best among the great magicians.

After hearing Mr. Gong's words, Shui Han was a little surprised, and also a little confused. If the great magician was just the starting point, then what was the end point? But then Shui Han mocked himself in his heart. He was just a magician now, and he was actually worried about the great magician? But which magician had never dreamed of becoming a top master?

"Shui Han, sometimes it's not that our world is too small, but that our hearts are too small." Old Gong said to Shui Han earnestly: "Who said that people cannot be resurrected after death?"

"Master, what did you say?" Shui Han said in shock, and then Shui Han asked nervously: "Is this true?"

"It's true. When you reach a state of mind, everything is not impossible!" Mr. Gong said to Shui Han: "But at least the great wizard can't do that!"

Looking at Mr. Gong's serious expression, Shui Han was stunned, but his heart did not calm down. On the contrary, Shui Han's heart was fluctuating extremely at this time.

"By the way, Shui Han, what's the matter with you coming to find the master?" Mr. Gong asked as if he remembered something. Mr. Gong didn't believe that Shui Han came to him early in the morning without any trouble.

"Master, I want to ask, do you have any skills to attack with mental power?" Shui Han expressed the purpose of his trip: "If you practice mental power for such a long time but it is useless, you always feel a little loss."

"Your idea is pretty good!" Mr. Gong smiled and said to Shui Han: "But the master does not have this kind of martial arts here. I advise you not to work hard on this."

"Why is this?" Shui Han said in confusion.

"Because there is no such technique at all." Yu Zihao said: "The use of spiritual power in cultivation is generally used for exploration, but it is difficult to achieve for attack. After all, compared with the power of elementals, mental power seems too weak. Even magicians above the imperial rank use their mental power, but they are just auxiliary."

"But what happened last time?" Shui Han asked in confusion: "Last time we first arrived at the auction house, didn't Longye get hurt by your mental power?"

"Last time it was not a mental attack at all." Old Gong explained: "Last time it was just Longye who did not withstand my mental exploration! I thought it was his father who came, so I didn't know the importance. That kind of shock was just from the level. If the gap between the two magicians was too big, just mental exploration was not something that the low-level magician could withstand."

"Oh, so that's how it is." Shui Han said with some disappointment.

"You don't have to do this," Mr. Gong smiled and cursed, "Cultivating mental power will definitely be good for you, and he looks reluctant."

"Since that's the case, master, I'll go back first. I'll see you when I have time." As he said that, Shui Han left Mr. Gong's residence and rushed back towards the Tianlong Mercenary Group.

"Master, is what you said to Shui Han true?" Yu Zihao asked in the direction where Shui Han left.

"I don't know." Old Gong shook his head and said.

"That means you are lying to him?" Yu Zihao said with some concern: "But such an effect will have a certain impact on him."

"I didn't lie to him." Old Gong said firmly: "I really don't know this. The road ahead is still very far. You also know that as the level increases, the life span is also increasing. A great magician can live for hundreds of years. As for a higher level, what's wrong with breaking life and death? Besides, I just don't want hatred to become his shackles."

Shui Han returned to the Tianlong Mercenary Group with endless thoughts. At this time, Chen Dong, Wang Tianlong and others were having breakfast in the yard. After seeing Shui Han come back, they greeted Shui Han together. However, Shui Han just said hello and walked towards his residence.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Chen Dong put down his things. He caught up with Shui Han and asked, "Brother Han, where did you go early in the morning? Are you okay?"

"What can I do?" Shui Han said with a smile: "I just went there and went there. Okay, go back and eat soon. There are some problems in my practice. I will go back to the house first. Remember, don't call me before I come out."

"Yeah, I understand." Chen Dong nodded and agreed. Then Shui Han walked into his room, and there was no movement again.

Half an hour later, in Mr. Gong's courtyard, Mr. Gong reminded Long Ye and Chen Dong: "Since he wants to think, let him understand, you don't have to disturb him! Just wait for him to come out by himself."

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In the northern border prefectures, Pujing County, and Pujing Sect outside the mountains and forests, the imperial officers and soldiers kept launching attacks on the Pujing Sect. With the assistance of the Beining Guard, the imperial army greatly improved its combat effectiveness. With the advantage of the number of people, the imperial army used wheel battles against the Pujing Sect. Once this team was tired, the other team would directly take over, but the number of disciples of the Pujing Sect was limited. In this way, as time passed, the Pujing Sect gradually showed disadvantages.

In the large tent of the central army of the imperial army, General Li and several commanders were studying how to break through the Pujing Sect. At this time, a scout ran in from outside the tent and saluted several people in the tent and said, "Report to General Li, several commanders, our army has now broken through the strongholds of the Pujing Sect. Now the Pujing Sect is shrinking its disciples, as if it is necessary to focus on defending important locations of the sect."

"Okay!" General Li said happily after hearing this: "Continue the wheel battle and attack, don't give them a chance to breathe. Also, notify the surrounding army, and don't let a thief go, even a Pujing thief!"

"Yes, my subordinates obey the order!" The scout retreated after receiving the order.

"Haha, it's worthy of being the Beining Guard! It's different after joining them!" General Li said with a laugh. After hearing the good news, General Li felt much more relieved. If he had never achieved any results, he would not only not receive any reward, but it would probably be difficult to explain to the superiors. After all, the war has been dead.

As the saying goes, some families are happy and some families are sad. At this time, in a hall at the center of the Pujing Sect, the ancestor Liefeng's face gradually became gloomy as he listened to the reports of his disciples in the sect.

"What can I do if Beining Wei joins? It's not because of you trash!" Old Ancestor Liefeng cursed angrily: "Don't get out!"

After hearing this, the disciple who reported the news ran out immediately. He was really afraid that the ancestor Liefeng would kill him in anger. At this moment, the senior officials of the Pujing Sect in the hall would not dare to speak, and they were all afraid of the ancestor Liefeng who was angry.
Chapter completed!