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Volume One: The Office of the Hunting God, Chapter 1011: Letting go is liberation

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    When Zheng Xian woke up, his soul ached, and the broken pain kept attacking Zheng Xian's mind. However, this kind of pain was nothing to the excited Zheng Xian at this time.  Zheng Xian turned around and looked around. To Zheng Xian's surprise, the black hole created by the battle between the two immortal weapons disappeared. Zheng Xian sensed carefully and still couldn't find those immortal weapons. This meant that they were not still continuing.  The battle is already gradually moving away from the battle, deep into the universe, at least where his eyes cannot reach.  The dispute over the immortal weapons was far beyond his realm, and Zheng Xian could not interfere.  There was silence all around, and Zheng Xian could no longer feel the whispers that filled the surroundings. Fortunately, during this period, the purple gold gourd cracked into pieces, constantly surrounding him to protect him. Otherwise, he, Mr. Zheng, would  Maybe he will die in this universe in an unconscious state.  After all, this place is not suitable for a life form like Zheng Xian.  Zheng Xian stared at the huge blue planet, and then plunged down. The purple gold gourd continued to take shape around Zheng Xian, protecting Zheng Xian. Zheng Xian could escape the atmosphere with his own Gang Qi realm, but in the end, Zheng Xian was damaged.  It's huge, it's completely different with the purple gold gourd.  Zheng Xian did not waste any time in the Nine Heavens Atmosphere and began to converge the Gang Qi. The Gang Qi in the Nine Heavens Atmosphere was extremely rich, making it much easier to harvest than on the ground.  A ball of fire shot from the sky and directly bombarded the sea, causing a raging wave.  Then, everything returned to silence.  Ten days later.  The center of the world, the original Kyoto.  In a high-end Chinese restaurant, three people were sitting under the bright lights.  ??A young man and two middle-aged men.  The two middle-aged men had unnatural expressions on their faces, while the young man tapped his fingers on the table and looked away, turning a blind eye to the exquisite dishes on the table.  The middle-aged man has a pair of slender eyes, which are surprisingly similar to the eyes of the man opposite, which can show the blood relationship between the two.  Those present here are of course Zheng Xian and his parents.  Zheng Xian had nothing to say to these parents, and Zheng Yifan and Hang Qing opposite them didn't know what to say, so the scene was stiff.  The three of them have been sitting here like this for half an hour.  Zheng Yifan looked at his watch. This man who had once fought against the most powerful secret force in the world, who had shed blood and sweat and never frowned, was sitting on pins and needles and felt uneasy.  Hang Qing is much calmer than Zheng Yifan. Her eyes are looking at Zheng Xian's side face quietly, her eyes are full of tenderness and guilt.  At this time, a man walked into the restaurant. This man had obviously just gotten off the plane and had come all the way. He was not very tired, but he always looked tired and more excited, and his face was full of smiles.  .  This man also has a pair of slender eyes.  Zheng Yifan was the first to see this man, with a look of relief on his face, and he waved quickly: "Here, here." The man followed the sound, but stopped not far behind Zheng Xian.  Zheng Xian¡¯s expression instantly stiffened. He took a deep breath before calming down. He slowly stood up and turned to look at the man behind him.  This is a man missing half of his face and an arm. Half of his face was burned by flames and was covered by his hair.  Zheng Xian felt some difficulty in his throat and said, "Uncle, I'm sorry." This man was Zheng Xian's uncle. Zheng Xian almost burned his uncle's family to death.  Zheng Xian's uncle burst out laughing, reached out and patted Zheng Xian's shoulder hard, and said with a smile: "Don't say fart words anymore, we are all a family, I have to take a good look at you." Zheng Xian's uncle looked at Zheng Xian up and down.  First, then he shook his head and sighed: "If you walk on the street, I will definitely not recognize you. Xiaoxian, you have grown up." "Where are my aunt and my younger brothers and sisters?" Zheng Xian was very concerned about their whereabouts.  Zheng Xian's uncle's face darkened slightly, and then he said with a smile: "Three years ago, one of our strongholds was destroyed, exposing their hiding place, and then there was no more. Haha, speaking of it, I am not as good as your parents.  I have the foresight to know that carrying you will only make you suffer. The more tightly I hold on to something, the easier it will be to lose it in the end." Zheng Xian frowned, then slowly let go and looked at Zheng Yifan and Hang Qing.  , he has been thinking about his relationship with them during this time. Zheng Xian does not think that Zheng Yifan and Hang Qing made any mistake in abandoning him, but Zheng Xian also cannot accept the reality of being abandoned. In this kind of  Amid the conflict, Zheng Xian didn't know how to deal with the relationship between him and his parents.  But now?Zheng Xian suddenly figured out that there is no chance for another life, just like his aunt and brothers and sisters will not live again, the past has passed, and he, Zheng Xian, is still holding on to it, even for himself.  His resentment is also resentment against his parents. The final result is that no one can feel at ease. Does he, Mr. Zheng, really want his parents to die in such repentance?  No, of course not. His stubbornness at this time was just because of his anger. Of course, Mr. Zheng would only show such a childish conflict of emotions in front of his parents.  " Letting go is liberation. This is true for his parents, and it is even more true for him, Zheng Xian. While Zheng Xian tied up his parents, Zheng Xian also tied up himself tightly.  Zheng Xian suddenly laughed. A guy who was preparing to become the Creator, a guy who was preparing to transcend this world, actually had no ambition at all.  Zheng Xian looked at Zheng Yifan and Hang Qing. Zheng Yifan's temples had turned white, and Hang Qing had wrinkles on his face. If they lived long enough, they would only be eighty or ninety years old, and they are already fifty years old.  They have already gone through more than half of their lives, so why should Zheng Xian torture this pair of people who have to fight for their ideals?  "Dad, Mom, the past has passed. You are my parents after all. After a while, I plan to leave here and explore my ideal world. Are you willing to leave with me?" Zheng Xian's words  Yes, Zheng Yifan and Hang Qing were stunned. They didn't expect Zheng Xian to accept them so easily. They didn't dare to expect Zheng Xian to forgive them, but they never expected Zheng Xian to call them mom and dad.  This happiness came too suddenly.  Tears rolled out of Hang Qing's eyes immediately, and Zheng Yifan's eyes were wet, but Qiangzi held back to keep them from flowing down.  "My child, I can probably tell how different your path is. The place you want to go is definitely not somewhere on this star. If I were ten years younger, I would pack my bags immediately and follow you, wherever you go.  , but we have experienced too much in the first half of our lives. In the second half of our lives, we just want to watch the sunset peacefully and walk hand in hand to bargain in the vegetable market. We can¡¯t go through too many storms. Let¡¯s go where you want to go.  As long as you live one day, I will bless you." Zheng Xian nodded, then walked to the next table and picked up the phone on the table, "Let's take a note." The people at the next table were drinking and bragging, but I didn't expect it.  Someone went directly to his desk to grab his cell phone, and snatched it in broad daylight?  The people at the table jumped up one after another, but they quickly sat back down, because seventy or eighty men suddenly stood up around them. These men looked like ordinary diners, and they stood up suddenly at this time.  , only then showed a strong aura.  The people at this table had just come to have a drink, and no one noticed that the entire hotel lobby had completely changed into a completely different look.
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