Chapter 125 The Shackles of the State

Looking at the somewhat reserved boy not far away, the Spiritual Emperor sighed helplessly.

The child did not know that he was connected by his mind. Everything that the boy had just constructed in his mind was, after all, just a fantasy in his heart.

As for why the Spiritual Emperor was angry, it was entirely because he knew very well that the child had the hope of turning that fantasy into reality.

From his daughter's attitude, he could detect the ignorant feelings.

The boy and the girl were at the age of first love, just like him and his wife at that time.

The boy was qualified in terms of both status and talent...

There were some things that he could not stop, and could not stop, because that was the unique tenderness of the world.

However, as a father, he could do a lot more...

At this moment, the look he gave the boy had a slightly different attitude.

After thinking for a moment, the Spiritual Emperor pressed his hand towards the boy.

"Child, come here,"

Hearing this, Wang Xianxian slowly took some stiff steps.

For some reason, when he saw the Spiritual Emperor, he would feel inexplicably nervous.

When the boy came to his side, the Spiritual Emperor began to carefully observe this young immortal who suddenly appeared.

And Wang Xianxian also observed this legendary leader closely.

His eyes were like the sun, and Wang Xianxian could feel that his mind became a little dazed the moment he touched his eyes.

After a long silence, the Spiritual Emperor spoke softly.

"Little guy, it seems that you have a lot to tell me..."

The voice like a spring breeze made the boy's nervous mood dissipate a little.

Looking at the boy's expression that was about to burst out, the Spiritual Emperor gently patted his shoulder.

"This is not the place to discuss, come with me..."

The Spiritual Emperor Palace, Peach Forest.

Being in the endless peach forest, it seems to have entered a fairyland on earth, with the fragrance of flowers and the shadows of peaches.

The petals of peach blossoms fell on the Spiritual Emperor like rain.

And the peach-colored hair color of the Spiritual Emperor also blended perfectly with this peach forest, just like the fairy of peach blossoms...

Looking at the broad back of the Spiritual Emperor walking in front, Wang Xianxian suddenly felt a little sad.

As if he had noticed the boy's mood change, the Spirit Emperor smiled gently.

"My wife especially loves peach blossoms. All the peach trees here were cultivated by her..."

Hearing this, a dignified and elegant figure emerged in Wang Xianxian's mind.

The Spirit Queen, Emperor Yuyan.

That was a legendary woman written into history books.

"However, I don't like peach blossoms very much." The Spirit Emperor seemed to think of something sad, and his smile became a little dim, "Because peach blossoms are pink, and I hate pink, just like my hair color..."

The boy did not speak, but listened silently.

"Under the historical background at that time, my birth was an absolute taboo."

"Because of my hair color, I suffered a lot..."

"So I hate pink. For me, pink is a symbol of my bad luck."

"In some ways, I am very similar to you..."

Hearing this, Wang Xianxian realized what the other party meant by saying these words.

The elder was encouraging himself...

"I saw sadness in your eyes, and I know exactly what kind of sadness it is."

"From the day we lost our loved ones, we have been bound by longing..."

"Love is beautiful, but also cruel."

The Spiritual Emperor opened his palm and caught a falling peach blossom.

"I hate pink, but my wife likes it very much. She told me that the reason why she likes pink is because of my hair color."

"It was also from that day that I began to try to accept my hair color."

"Although I ascended the throne, the wounds of the past gradually healed with my powerful strength, but I still couldn't get myself to like pink."

"At that time, there was only one peach tree in my back garden."

"Seventeen days after she left me, I started planting peach trees. When I came to my senses, the back garden was already filled with peach trees."

"The question my wife asked me most often before she died was 'Do you like peach blossoms?' And I always answered 'It's okay'."

"I couldn't lie to her, and she knew I didn't like peach blossoms, so there was only that peach tree here."

"The departure of relatives is like shackles, heavy shackles that bind people tightly."

"And my shackles are this peach forest..."

Looking down at the sad boy, the Spirit Emperor smiled tenderly, and then put his palm on the boy's shoulder.

"Like you, I hate shackles, but I also rely on them."

"So, don't worry..."

Feeling the warmth on his shoulders, Wang Xianxian's mood changed slightly.

At this time, the 'father and son' also reached their destination.

A huge peach tree growing on the edge of a cliff.

There is a small pavilion under the peach tree.

The pavilion is very simple, and a few hairpins are quietly lying on the stone platform.

There are many cartoon stickers on the pillars, and these stickers have also turned a light yellow due to time.

Standing in the pavilion, Wang Xianxian was fascinated by the scenery in front of him.

This is the top of Kunlun Mountain, but strangely, the view here is not blocked by clouds and fog.

From here, you can overlook the city below and various strange buildings...

The Spiritual Emperor stood beside the young man, looked at the scenery below, and spoke softly.

"How is the scenery?"

Wang Xianxian spoke honestly: "Very shocking, very beautiful."

Hearing the boy's words, the Spirit Emperor seemed amused.

"Hahaha, I was the same as you when I first came here."

"But..." The Spirit Emperor paused, "Now I don't think the scenery here is beautiful."

"With your current strength, you can't see the people of the world from here."

"The world is like the sea, the world is like smoke, the world... hell..."

"In my view, I don't think these scenery are beautiful, on the contrary, I feel very depressed."

"Here, I can see all kinds of human life, and I can see corpses wrapped in battlefields, separation of life and death..."

"You and I are both people bound by the departure of our loved ones. In addition to us, there are countless people on the land of China, just like us..."

"China is also bound by Locked with heavy shackles. "

"The shackles of this country are demons, beasts, internal troubles, and external troubles..."

"In order to break the shackles of the country, too many of our people have left..."

"The departure of our loved ones will continue to increase the shackles on us. If this country does not change anything, one day it will be crushed by countless shackles..."

"The emperor's responsibility is to bear the shackles of race and country and lead his people to persevere..."

"And all of us are persisting to wait..."

"Waiting for the existence that can cut off our shackles, grant us freedom, and give us freedom..."

"And that existence is called..."

"Xian!"