"Let's talk about our affairs now. Well, tell Ben Di what you think."

He even talked to me in a very humorous tone. He didn't take all this to heart and didn't cause his uneasiness. What does he mean when he comes to me today?

And no matter what he means, it's impossible to change my mind.

I said, "didn't I tell you all my thoughts?"

"You mean the thing that replaced me? Well, well, I want to hear you say, after replacing me, what would you do if you sat in this position?" he stood up, walked aside and pointed to the chair beside him, as if to signal me that I could go up and try.

The officials at the bottom dissuaded one after another, "Immortal Emperor, no, No."

He stretched out his hand to interrupt the dissuasion of those people, just looked at me and kept motioning me to go up.

No one can understand what medicine he is selling in his gourd and what it means to do so. I'm also confused now.

Of course, I absolutely don't believe that he would give up that position to me so easily, but why did he do so?

Should I go up or shouldn't I?

Come on!

This is my conclusion after several times of meditation. I came here to sit in that position, to have the highest power and to protect my relatives and friends. Since he asked me to do it, why don't I sit?

I'm Zhao Suo. Now I'm not afraid of heaven and earth. Why should I be afraid of him?

I took a step. Suddenly, I felt my arm pulled by someone, and the person who pulled me was Ji MuQing.

Ji MuQing told me with her eyes that she opposed me to sit like that. I know that she was worried about fraud and that it was a trap.

Even if it is a trap, even if there is fraud, they have come to this step. Do you want to shrink back?

I reached out and gently patted Ji MuQing on the back of her hand, motioning her not to worry.

Then I took steps, step by step.

It's a long way from here to that place. When I stepped on the steps, I had another feeling.

Before, I thought that this high step was to distinguish him from those below. It was to tell them that no one can get close to that position, and no one can surpass it.

But now, my view has changed, because whenever you go up a step, that position will be enlarged in your eyes, as if you didn't go up the step, but that position is constantly trying to get close to you.

The more steps you take, the bigger and more real that position is in your eyes.

He beside the chair, as always, was just close, so I really saw his appearance. There was always a faint smile on his face, but those eyes made you feel like putting the Buddha into the abyss.

My eyes swept over his face and finally settled on the chair.

It's strange that when you walk half the steps and look at the chair, you will have a different feeling.

That chair seems to change, and you will have a lot of strange fragmented pictures in your mind.

Turbulent, violent, all kinds of uneasy pictures

You can even see mountains made of white bones in that chair, one after another.

My steps suddenly stopped. I stared at the chair. Is it still a chair? It is clearly a hill made of human bones.

I felt incredible and shocked.

Hallucinations?

No, I have the feeling of fantasy, but why does this happen?

I tried to step forward and think about taking a few more steps. Compared with those in front, it was like I was walking up a mountain on my back. My steps were very heavy and my heart was very heavy.

Because the mountain made of white bones is so huge. Every step you take up, the mountain becomes bigger.

It is no longer a mountain, but countless white bones, white in front of you, as if it could collapse at any time, sweeping towards you at any time.

I finally stopped because the violent visual impact was so shocking that I really didn't have the courage to go up again.

I need to be quiet and slow down. Maybe closing my eyes is the best choice.

I close my eyes, those bones become hazy, they change alternately with the star formula in my mind. Whenever those frightening scenes want to appear, the star formula will play a role and hinder them.

In this way, my heart is not so uncomfortable. I try to take a step and continue to go up.

At this time, the strong sense of visual impact has been much weaker. The star formula has defeated that scene. Only the vast universe and star sea are left in my mind. I continue to go up with a smile, one step, two steps, three steps

Finally, I felt it with my feet. There were no more steps in front. It seemed that it was the end.

I opened my eyes and saw the mirror image in front of me, which was completely different from what we saw below.

Standing under the hall, we saw sandy sitting high above. It was so daunting, but the scene in front of us didn't look like what people expected.

It's empty. There's nothing but that chair.

The long wind blows gently, and you can feel a trace of loneliness.

This is where everyone admires sandy, so lonely and lonely.

Sandy smiled at me. "If you really want to take that seat, I can give it to you. You can take it."

I seem to vaguely understand what he means. In this high position, he has been for thousands of years. He is already tired. He has long wanted to give up this position to others.

How is this completely different from what I imagined? As Xiandi and the supreme ruler of the fairyland, shouldn't it be admired by thousands of people, admired by everyone, colorful and enjoy all the highest power?

What did Fang fo guess? Before I asked, sandy took the initiative to say, "everyone thinks this position is very good. Everyone thinks that after sitting on it, you can do whatever you want, but who knows that the higher you sit, the greater the pressure and responsibility you bear."

"You should have seen this section of hundred story steps. You have seen how this position came from. It was made of the souls of thousands of people, and it was exchanged for countless lives and blood. When they exchanged their lives and blood for today's peace and tranquility, we should not forget their sacrifice and everything."

"And all this should be borne by Xiandi. Because Xiandi is the highest ruler of the fairy world. Since he enjoys the power that others don't have, he should bear the responsibility that others don't. They can do whatever they want and do what they want, but Xiandi can't."

"These dead souls will remind him all the time, belittle him and make him remember that all this has not come easily, and you should maintain it well. Ask, do you still want such a Heavenly Emperor? Maybe you want it, but I really don't want it. For thousands of years, I have been troubled by these for thousands of years. What can I do with the highest power? The pressure and responsibility I bear are so great that I am about to breathe out I'm out of breath. "

"I have long expected someone to replace me, but no one has done that for thousands of years. I have been looking forward to your arrival for a long time. Today you finally appeared. I took the initiative to give up my position and give him to you."

I looked up and down at him suspiciously, trying to see something from those eyes to see if he was lying and whether everything was true or not?

Unfortunately, his eyes are too deep. I can't see anything, and all I can see is the surface.

I looked at the chair. At the moment, he was a chair in my eyes, but in the process of climbing the steps, those strong visual impact pictures were deeply engraved in my mind.

Sit or not?

As he said, since this chair bears such a great responsibility, who is willing to sit, and who wants to exchange thousands of years of pressure and imprisonment for these illusory powers?

Even if I can protect my relatives, so what? The pressure and responsibility I bear will eventually crush me. At that time, do I still have the ability and time to care about my family and accompany them?

No, it's not what I want, it's not.

I subconsciously took two steps back, and sandy looked at me nervously, "You, do you want to go? Think again. This position can bring you supreme power. If you sit on him, you have all the power, and no one will dare to hurt your relatives. Your purpose is to protect them. Now I will give you the opportunity. Why do you shrink back?"

Step by step, I retreated to the edge of the steps.

One step back, I'm going to push under the steps.

Sandy seemed very excited and kept persuading me to think again.

My footsteps stopped, and I looked at Sandy. At the moment, he was like a sandy, just like a poor man looking for help.

He was so excited that he wanted to grab my arm. I dodged. He almost fell off the steps.

At the critical moment, he stabilized his figure.

I flashed his grasp and stood in place. I saw a gray patch in front of me, but now it all disappeared and replaced by a golden one.

What white bones piled up into the responsibility and pressure, what thousands of years of loneliness and loneliness, what he doesn't want to sit in that position, are all fake.

Yes, it's not a fantasy. It's just a test of me and human nature.

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