Su Mo followed the Demon Saint into the spiritual sea in confusion and came to the bank of Wangchuan River.
The wind on the river blew their long hair.
"Senior?" Su Mo looked at Demon Saint in confusion.
The demon saint at this moment was very weird, extremely weird, and there seemed to be a lingering sadness on his face.
The Demon Saint stared at the vast river of forgetfulness, then turned to look at Su Mo, "Do you have anything to say to me?"
Su Mo heard this and asked, "Didn't you find me?"
But Su Mo thought about it and responded very sincerely, "Senior Demon Saint has been out for so long, is there no problem with the Demon Tower?"
The Demon Saint looked at Su Mo and sighed softly, "No problem."
"That's good!" Su Mo nodded, suddenly feeling a little embarrassed.
He was actually a little helpless in dealing with the Demon Saint's sorrow, as if he couldn't understand what the Demon Saint was thinking... Suddenly, he still missed the Demon Saint who was chasing and slashing with a sword.
Suddenly, the Demon Saint sighed, "It must be very tiring to be in charge of the entire world."
There was a laziness and boredom in the Demon Saint's voice, and Su Mo felt suddenly and inexplicably tired.
"I'm used to it..." Su Mo shook his head calmly.
Yes, he has long been used to it.
He was the human emperor of the world in Jiutian, and now in the world, he is still the emperor of the world.
Unconsciously, the burden he carried did not lessen, but became heavier and heavier.
But there is nothing wrong with this. It makes him feel that he is really living in the world, and the world in his eyes is so real, just like Xumi asked himself in the Questioning Platform.
The demon saint slowly sat down, his golden-patterned flowing fairy skirt trailing on the ground, shining with a faint light.
"I am already very tired when I am in charge of a demon tower. You must be even more tired when you are in charge of the entire world." The Demon Saint murmured softly.
Su Mo lowered his head and said nothing.
The white clothes are swaying, reflecting the scent of incense in the spiritual sea.
Demon Saint gently brushed the long hair in front of his forehead and said sadly: "I think when I was still very young, Father Saint asked me to start participating in the management of the Demon Tower."
"But he never asked me if I liked it."
"In order to resist the Holy Father who threw all the big and small things on me, I even secretly and deliberately handled the things in the Demon Tower in a bad direction."
"Until one day, I caused a lot of trouble..."
Su Mo listened to the words from Demon Saint's mouth with confusion, and the more he listened, the more something seemed wrong.
Brother, why are you telling me this...
These things seemed to have happened when Demon Saint was a child, and he should have never told anyone about it. But at this moment when the Demon Saint was mourning, the Demon Saint told Su Mo.
But Su Mo didn't want to hear it. He knew very well what the Demon Saint's next thought was.
If you hear too many secrets, maybe you want to silence them.
"Senior..." Su Mo looked at the Demon Saint in fear and tried to stop him, but was interrupted by the Demon Saint.
"Listen to me first..." The Demon Saint gave Su Mo an angry look.
Su Mo swallowed a mouthful of saliva and fidgeted.
"That incident, Father Sage spent a lot of effort to calm the matter down." The memory flashed in Demon Saint's eyes, "I originally thought Father Sage would blame me, but I was very scared at the time."
"But the Holy Father didn't scold me. He just brought me to the chaos I caused and let me see the consequences myself."
"He said people in high positions hold a lot of power."
"Every word or deed will cause a lot of reactions, especially the people below..."
"Since then, I have understood that the happiness and suffering of all living beings often depend on the thoughts of the person in charge."
"But..." Demon Saint looked at Su Mo and said faintly, "No one will ask whether the person in control also has unavoidable difficulties."
"Many things may not be as they appear to the world, and few people can understand the thoughts of those in power."
"This road is destined to be difficult! If you make one wrong move, you may be doomed!"
"Are you really ready?"
Su Mo looked at the Demon Saint in a daze. He seemed to understand from the Demon Saint's eyes that the Demon Saint had seen something.
Su Mo was silent and turned to look at Wangchuan, "I don't know."
"I don't know if I'm ready, but I think whether I'm ready or not, I will eventually take that step."
"I just don't know how senior saw it."
Su Mo looked at Demon Saint, waiting for Demon Saint's answer.
The Demon Saint sighed deeply, "Have you forgotten? Your soul once stayed in my Demon Realm for a period of time."
"I saw a clue in your soul."
"You have been suppressing your breakthrough..."
Su Mo smiled bitterly, but he didn't expect that it was his soul that betrayed him.
That's right, he has been suppressing his cultivation to break through the realm.
Pei's three questions have always had answers in his heart... The three questions Emperor Pei left for him were never questions, just a tool for Su Mo to ask questions.
He could have broken through the situation directly, but he was waiting for an opportunity.
He understands that sometimes when your cultivation level is high, you cannot see some things...
He needs to wait for an answer before he can make a breakthrough!
"The junior has his own plans in his heart." Su Mo smiled calmly, "I hope the senior will keep it a secret for the junior."
Demon Saint nodded, "Don't worry, I will do it."
"But the path you want to take is not easy."
Su Mo was stunned. The Demon Saint stared at Su Mo and continued to speak.
"My holy father died on that road!"
Su Mo's body stiffened. He had never thought that the Demon Saint's father, the previous generation of Demon Saint, died on that road.
"If possible, I hope you won't take that path..." Demon Saint shook his head.
Su Mo looked at the Demon Saint blankly. The Demon Saint was trying to persuade him to stay, hoping that Su Mo would not want to take that path.
It seems that in her eyes, that road is a road of no return!
Su Mo responded calmly: "But Ji Ting will also take that road in two years' time."
The Demon Saint stared at the vast river of forgetfulness, "He..."
"...You can't get through it!"
Su Mo had some worry in his eyes, "Maybe he can walk over!"
"After he walks over, I can naturally walk over..."
"What if he can't walk through?" Demon Saint asked.
Su Mo said calmly: "Then I will also walk over."
The Demon Saint looked at Su Mo and sighed in his heart, but he still didn't say the words in his heart.
No one can go to the fairyland, and no one can go to the fairyland.
There was a hint of determination in Su Mo's words, but he was not reckless. He was waiting for Ji Ting to ascend to immortality. If Ji Ting could really open the immortal gate, he would use it to enter the immortal realm.
If Ji Ting can't open the fairy gate, he must go to the fairyland himself.
He wants to go up to that Immortal Realm no matter the cost!
There are no floating leaves in the world, so he ascends to the fairyland.
If there is no floating leaf in the fairyland, he will ascend to the third heaven!
Biquge
