Cong Yunfeng has no answer in his heart.
But he no longer stood there, feeling sad for spring and autumn, but fell into busyness with Yu Sheng.
Perhaps, the only thing they can do to help Chu Yu is to make themselves stronger and stronger.
Strong enough to save her from using Awakening Object a few times.
This is the greatest feedback to Chu Yu.
It was getting dark, and on this ancient city wall, there were still countless Demon Beast lying in a pool of blood.
The air is filled with the smell of blood.
But these Reserve Corps soldiers were leaning against the wall tiredly at this time. They didn't even have the heart to eat, and fell asleep in twos and threes.
Zhao Zicheng, Mu Yu leaned on A Tai's back and fell asleep deeply.
The wounds on their bodies were still feeling pain, stimulating their nerves.
A Tai, on the other hand, was looking into the distance dutifully, preparing for the possible surprise attack from the Demon Clan.
This Demon-Suppressing Pass restored tranquility again.
The moonlight shines on the city wall. If it weren't for the bright blood-red color, it would be hard to believe that a tragic war once took place here.
Demon-Suppressing Pass side, Deep Mountain.
Mountain-Guarding Old Man just sat on Mountain Summit, raising his head slightly and looking at the half-waning moon in the sky.
The wind at night in autumn is always slightly cool.
Blowing up his white hair.
"Year after year, the city remains."
"Year after year, how many people return?"
"Demon-Suppressing Pass..."
"The ones we suppress are monsters, but... they are also humans..."
"Haha..."
Mountain-Guarding Old Man shook his head with a self-deprecating smile, his face full of loneliness.
He was so serious at this moment.
Not as free and uninhibited as usual, but a truly aging Old Man.
The breeze blows.
Sun Yingxiong didn't know when he was standing behind him, standing with his hands behind his back. He also raised his head and looked at the waning moon.
"What are you looking at?"
He spoke softly.
Mountain-Guarding Old Man didn't look back. "Look at the moon."
"What are you thinking about?"
Sun Yingxiong asked again.
"Thinking of the common people."
"How is the moon, how is the people?"
"The moon waxes and wanes, and so does all life."
Two Human Race's Old Man, at this moment on this Mountain Summit, are asking and answering three questions, so mysterious, so unfathomable.
Reserve Corps Officer on the side were already shocked just by listening.
Although I didn't understand it at all, I was shocked.
However, Human Race's top seniors will never be able to learn the art of speaking in their lifetime.
So pretentious...
"Common people..."
Sun Yingxiong was about to speak, but Mountain-Guarding Old Man suddenly interrupted, "Stop asking, I can't make it up if I ask again."
"You stayed up in the middle of the night and came to me to show the value of your life?"
"Or do you want to show off your profound cultural heritage?"
Mountain-Guarding Old Man's voice is a bit playful.
Sun Yingxiong was stunned and shook his head blankly. "I didn't."
"Then you come up and ask such a philosophical question, which makes me look cautious!"
Mountain-Guarding Old Man couldn't help but curse in a low voice, and used energy to block the surrounding sounds, his expression still elegant.
Like a hidden master.
"I was just asking what you were looking at..."
"Why are you so dramatic?"
Sun Yingxiong was unable to complain at this time, so he simply sat next to Mountain-Guarding Old Man, took out a Demon Core, and threw it away.
A faint colorful light has appeared on this Demon Core.
It's just not particularly strong, it just has a rough shape.
"Garbage."
Mountain-Guarding Old Man took it, glanced at it lightly, curled his lips and muttered, "I don't like it. Give it to me with a pure blood next time. Dragon Python himself is very weak. I don't like its Demon Core."
Looking at Demon Core being thrown back into his hands, Sun Yingxiong was silent for a moment, not knowing what to say.
Finally, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket.
"You haven't smoked for a long time, haven't you?"
"Taste it."
"I... bought this specially for you!"
Sun Yingxiong paused and said confidently.
Mountain-Guarding Old Man just glanced at it with disdain, until he saw the brand, his eyes straightened, and he grabbed it. "Hey, darling, this thing costs 100 per box, one stick... 5 yuan!"
"You actually have such good intentions..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw that the cigarette box had been opened and there was still some blood on it.
"Supermarket, the store that sells your cigarettes, there must have been a murder, right?"
"No, Mr. Sun, do you really think I'm stupid? What the hell, that old **** Zhong Yushu didn't dare to come after he fooled me. Is it your turn this time?"
"Did I dig up your ancestral graves, or something happened?"
Mountain-Guarding Old Man cursed, and finally took out one, put it under the tip of his nose and sucked hard, then held it in his mouth and said dissatisfiedly, "Fire!"
"No."
Sun Yingxiong said calmly.
"When I bought cigarettes, I forgot to buy fire."
"It makes sense."
Even though he was exposed, Sun Yingxiong still persisted in his previous lies without changing his expression.
Mountain-Guarding Old Man was silent looking at Sun Yingxiong.
After a long time...
He turned his head and removed the energy around him. "Hey, you, it's you, you are Fire Awakening Awakened!"
"I have a task for you that will have a great impact on Human Race."
He glanced around the crowd, finally caught a dumbfounded Young Man, and said with a serious face.
This Young Man immediately became excited.
Keep nodding.
"First, summon your Awakening Object!"
Mountain-Guarding Old Man is so serious at this time.
"Close your eyes!"
"Yes, don't open it!"
Looking at the wisp of Flame behind Young Man, Mountain-Guarding Old Man turned his head, lit the cigarette in his hand, and took a long puff.
"Okay..."
"Shut up a little longer!"
Sun Yingxiong suddenly interrupted Mountain-Guarding Old Man's words seriously, took out one himself, and took this opportunity to light it.
"It's okay this time."
"Young man, you have gained the friendship of two masters Human Race at the same time!"
"You made a lot of money!"
Sun Yingxiong said matter-of-factly.
Mountain-Guarding Old Man nodded in agreement. "Yes, don't worry, I will keep you safe at the foot of this mountain in the future."
Young Man opened his eyes blankly, looking at the two old men holding cigarettes in their mouths and smoking continuously. For a moment, he couldn't help but breathe heavily.
"I... I have Lighter."
He silently dug into his pocket and took out a Lighter.
The next second, Lighter had disappeared in his hands. "Thank you to the future leader of Human Race for the Lighter."
"Young man, I am optimistic about you."
"Yes, let's go on patrol!"
Two kind Old Man just patted his shoulders. Before he could react, the person had been dragged away by the energy and sent to a distant place.