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The thousand-step platform, the thousandth step, can only accommodate one person standing there, and now Yun Jiantian is the only one, but his mouth keeps vomiting blood.

"Why, why?" Yun Jiantian muttered to himself, he couldn't believe that when he climbed this highest step again, he was suffering from this kind of pain with a thousand cuts.

The oppression in the depths of his soul has gone against common sense, even if his mental power is very strong, his head is extremely painful.

"It hurts, right? At this time, I only heard a voice coming, this voice was like the voice of the ancients, and it suddenly came, which made Yun Jiantian can't help but be surprised!

"Who are you?" Yun Jiantian asked loudly, but he found that there was nothing around him except empty weeds, and it turned out that he was no longer the Qianbutai IQ, but in a grassland.

In the endless grassland, I walked slowly on the grassland.

"Brother Tian! Then a girl came up and stuffed herself with a sugar gourd, and on the sugar gourd there was a hawthorn that the girl had bitten into.

He took it and took a bite, as if he remembered a lot.

However, then the girl smiled lightly, and she was dressed in white like snow, and she had become a great beauty, and she was also in the grassland, and the girl was a childhood sweetheart, and she was very happy.

On the grassland, she and the extremely beautiful girl galloped wildly, their happiness seemed to be predestined, talented and beautiful.

The two of them lingered for a long time, and they should have enjoyed each other and enjoyed each other, but a bright red sword made Yun Jiantian roar unwillingly, and those innocent and helpless eyes seemed to ask why?

The girl killed him, killed him without hesitation, he didn't know for any reason.

After death, he woke up again, there were no girls left, his heart seemed to have nothing, empty, only a belief slowly spreading in his body.

At this time, he found that his strength had already reached its peak, and the world was extremely free, as if he was the master of this sky.

"Heavens, come here. A voice stopped him, it was an old man, he knew him, he was his master, and the power he had now ascended to heaven was given to him by his master.

The master asked him to learn the exercises, cultivate the mind and martial arts, and until now he has ascended to the heavens and the earth, stepping on the gods, and his mana is boundless.

"Master, you look for me. He came forward and bowed down.

"Tian'er, the teacher is old, and there is one last thing I want you to help me, can you? The old man's pale face seemed to be really about to die, and he looked at the old face of the master, and nodded in his heart.

"I don't want to die," the master said slowly, "only by absorbing your talent." ”

As soon as the master's voice fell, the powerful suction force swept towards him, and he felt that his force was suddenly decreasing.

"No, master, you can't. He roared angrily, he was unwilling, he was unwilling, why is this happening, from childhood to adulthood, only the master is as kind to him, but why, at this moment, the master wants to kill me.

To live?

Yes, in order to live, master, I'm sorry, his heart seems to be firm in something, he killed the master in order to live.

"No!" Yun saw the angel shaking his head vigorously on the thousand-step platform, he shook his head in disbelief, and there were thousands of things happening in his world.

Under the thousand-step platform, everyone's eyes were firmly fixed on the young man at the peak, no one saw him vomiting blood, just saw him shaking his head constantly, and he didn't know what he was experiencing?

"It is rumored that this Thousand Step Platform is something that has existed in the history of the South Wind Country, but it is closed by the four major sects, and it comes out once every few years, I have never heard of anyone being able to reach the peak, what is the existence of this last step?" An elder of the Black Chess Sect seemed to be answering everyone's doubts.

Many people thought that the people of the three major sects should know what the highest level of Yun Jiantian was facing now, and the people of the Black Chess Sect just now told everyone that they didn't know either.

The young man who climbed the 555th step raised his head, looked at the young man with deep eyes, and said softly to himself: "You have experienced what I can't experience, and from now on, I will be more you." ”

Yun Jiantian didn't know that when he climbed the last step, there was one more person behind him, a person who was loyal to him, and a person who helped him on the road ahead.

At this moment, he seems to have experienced several lifetimes of human beings, and now he is in the Ancient Land, he is the grandson of a certain patriarch, but for the safety of the village names, everyone must sacrifice him to the gods.

No, no, this is an illusion, this is an illusion, Yun Jiantian roared angrily, kept roaring, he didn't believe that these were real, but when the scenes were merged with himself, how sad it was.

The girl who was a childhood sweetheart killed herself, and the master who was as kind as a mountain wanted to kill herself, but she killed the master just because, in order to live.

No!

Yun Jiantian's roar spread on the Qianbu platform, and everyone looked at it in surprise, the young man was there repeating that word, roaring again and again, but the young man seen by the crowd was just such a change, and he couldn't see anything that Yun Jiantian felt.

"It's an illusion. ”

"No, it's not an illusion, it's a dream, your dream. The voice of the ancients still came, resounding in Yun Jiantian's heart and mind.

Dream?

Yun Jiantian savored this word, dream, it was so real, it made me feel life and death, and felt so much pain.

A dream for a thousand years, how many flowers fall in the dream.

A dream for eternity, the hero in the dream suffers.

It's hard to wake up from a dream, but the dream is still there, whether it's dead or alive in the dream, perhaps, it's just a few breaths of time outside, but the dream has long been born and dead,

If you die in a dream, you may really die, but you may not wake up.

Hallucinations are influenced by others.

Dreams, but they are born by themselves.

"Who are you?" After seeing the sky in surprise, Yun suddenly raised his head and shouted at the sky, could the dream he fell into this time be imposed on him by the other party?

"I'm not anyone, I'm just me, or rather, I'm you. The intermittent words of the voice made Yun Jiantian stunned, and he stood there not knowing what to do.

"Let's go back! The voice fell slowly, Yun Jiantian felt that his body was involuntarily falling backwards, no one knew, that Yun Jiantian went down by a force, everyone thought that Yun Jiantian had climbed to the top and came down.

Seeing the sky falling on the surface, he looked at the thousand-step platform, and couldn't say what it felt, he had experienced several lifetimes of being a human being, in this dream. Outside, however, it's just a few breaths away.

Life is like a dream, maybe that's what it means.