Three-two-one: The only [God]

When you open the door, you can see that there is a dark space inside, and if you look around the door, you won't see anything.

This made Meng Xiang even more convinced that this gate should be blessed with some kind of prohibition, and the space inside the door should be some other unknown latitude.

"Let's go inside. Zhu Jue urged.

"Uh... Oh. With a skeptical attitude, Meng Xiang walked into this space nervously like a child who entered primary school on the first day.

After closing the door, Zhu Jue behind him also followed behind him.

It's an amazing space.

It's so dark that I can't even see an inch in front of my eyes.

But the strange thing is that you can see your own body, and you can also see Zhujue's, as if your body will glow in this space, but it can't illuminate anything other than your body.

Meng Xiang tried to exude his perception to explore the depths of this space.

However, even though he has the ability to not be confused, his perception is as if he has been eaten by something, and his perception has no reaction at all.

You know, Godhead is the [permission] directly issued by the Gaia outline, and this perception is not an ability, but a [permission], so it will be useless here?

Is this space itself more authoritative than the Godhead?

I tried to cough twice, but I did cough it out, but there was no sound, it was clear that this was not a vacuum, and it seemed that not only perception, but even part of the five senses were restricted.

It's kind of interesting.

The space is flat, and although you can't see the ground clearly, it feels as smooth but not slippery as stepping on the finest jade.

Zhu Jue said that the main purpose of bringing himself to the fairy world this time was to meet someone.

This made Meng Xiang very curious.

What kind of big man can make Zhu Jue, the god of heaven who is known as the absolute strongest, so respectful and formal?

In such a dark and silent space, not to mention the sense of space, even people's sense of time will be confused.

Zhu Jue followed behind again, and Meng Xiang felt strange.

I don't know how long I walked.

Suddenly, something that I could see appeared in front of my eyes.

Is that...

A rattan chair.

Lying on it was a young man who looked like he was tired.

"This is..."

Meng Xiang suddenly found that he could actually speak.

No, I should say that the voice can be heard.

Look closely at the man who is lying on the wicker chair.

Wearing a set of cotton pajamas, short broken hair, a square face, thick eyebrows and small eyes, a slightly straight nose, thin lips and teeth, and a plastic pen that has always looked like a dollar in Xinhua Bookstore in his right hand.

No matter how you look at it, it's all a mortal.

This is the person the Lord wants to show me?

"I brought Meng Xiang here. At this moment, Zhu Jue walked up to the front and bowed respectfully to the man.

The man opened his eyes languidly.

It caught the eye, but it was a kind smile, but the pale lips were hooked, pulling the skin tight, making people wonder if it would crack.

He looked like he was tired.

"Well, I see it, it does seem to be different from before. "The man's voice is rough, it sounds like a male duck, and if he runs to sing KTV, it will probably be a disaster.

"Are you ......" Meng Xiang stepped forward curiously and asked in a circle.

"This is the guardian of the world, the writer, and the absolute being, the only [God] above me. ”

The man didn't speak, and it was Zhu Jue who borrowed the money.

[God]?

What is God?

Since that primeval spark, the great explosion ignited, Heavenly Dao Gaia, it has maintained balance.

In everything there is good and there is evil, there is good and there is evil, and where there is purity there is filth.

If the devil is the extreme of the opposite path, then naturally there will also be the extreme of the righteous path.

And [God] is the opposite of the [Demon], the existence that shelters all the good and long-cherished wishes in the world.

Gods and demons, the only two in this world that surpass the Great Immeasurable Realm...[Infinite Realm]!

Meng Xiang knew these as early as the Immortal Realm period.

And I heard that this [god] is not pleasing to his eyes, so he is so strong, but he has never met himself.

At that time, Meng Xiang thought that [God] was just a legend.

I didn't expect it to be true.

"That's... I'm Meng Xiang. Meng Xiang didn't know what attitude to use, after all, Meng Xiang didn't experience much in the face of strangers who were stronger than himself and were friendly at the same time.

[God] glanced Meng Xiang up and down, and then asked Zhu Jue on the side, "Do you think he is qualified?"

Zhu Jue chuckled, "Yes, I think he's qualified now." ”

"yes, I look like that. [God] looked at Meng Xiang indifferently, with three points of appreciation in his eyes: "At least, he has reached the level of Mingtian back then." ”

Zhu Jue asked, "Is there a sense of responsibility?"

"No, it's not just a sense of responsibility. ”

"Are you saying that his quality is also qualified?"

"Well, all the necessary qualities are qualified. ”

When Meng Xiang heard this, he couldn't sit still.

"What..."Just like the students who spoke enthusiastically in class, Meng Xiang raised his hand to ask for the right to speak.

"What's the matter, Meng Xiang, what's the problem?" asked Zhu Jue.

Meng Xiang's cheeks twitched constantly, and said, "What are you talking about, what kind of quality is qualified... Well, you're not talking about me, are you? Why do I think you're commenting on a lump of pork?"

"The humor cell is not bad either. ”

[God's] indifferent appearance made Meng Xiang a little embarrassed.

Instead, the [God] looked at the dark void around him, and said inexplicably, "What about you, what do you think of Meng Xiang?"

“......”

There was no answer.

It was as if God was talking to the air.

Looking at this reaction, Meng Xiang almost thought that he was not a [god]... To be precise, two words are missing: menstrual illness.

But feel it carefully.

Wrong!

There seems to be something else in this pure black space.

Perception is completely inaccessible.

The facial features were also paralyzed by the pitch black.

However, the intuition is still complete.

Meng Xiang's intuition felt it.

There was something else in this dark space.

This feeling is...

Line of sight?!

Meng Xiang was stunned!

I can feel as if there are a lot of eyes looking at me, looking at myself with different feelings.

There is gratitude, appreciation, disgust, admiration, and recognition.

This is... What does it feel like?

Where did the sight come from?

Meng Xiang couldn't tell.

But he did feel the eyes of countless eyes looking at him.

"So, since I'm here, I'll get straight to the point. ”

Just when Meng Xiang was puzzled, [God] suddenly opened his mouth.

"Meng Xiang, the coordinates of the immortal realm have been hidden, plus with the protection of my divine power, even if the demon breaks through the seal and pollutes the simulation realm, as long as it is in the immortal realm, it can be absolutely safe, let me ask you, why do you know this, but you still have to fight with your life to protect the Nine Continents?"

There was a slight pause in God's tone.

His eyes suddenly changed from sluggish to extremely sharp.

As if he wanted to dissect Meng Xiang's whole person and look directly at his heart.

"Say yes first, think clearly before answering, depending on your answer, you may have a different future! I'm not the only one who witnessed your reply. ”

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