"What do you mean by the last two years you just mentioned?"
At this time, the smile on Mountain-Guarding Old Man's face slowly faded, and he became a little serious. He looked into Sun Yingxiong's eyes and asked.
Sun Yingxiong looked indifferent. "Demon Domain can't organize troops now, and we won't know for sure in two years. By then, one Eighth Awakening won't be able to defend this mountain."
"Gotta get a stronger one."
"Of course, if Demon Domain acts quickly and is determined this time, it may be necessary to change it within a year."
Sun Yingxiong's voice was calm when he said these words.
Mountain-Guarding Old Man was silent for a long time, and finally slowly raised his head, looked at Sun Yingxiong in front of him and said softly, "So, within two years, are you sure Ninth Awakening?"
"Hmm."
Sun Yingxiong nodded slightly.
Mountain-Guarding Old Man took a deep breath and couldn't express his feelings for a while.
There is excitement, nostalgia, and a touch of loss.
What makes me excited is that I finally don't have to guard this mountain anymore.
The same goes for nostalgia.
As for the loss...
In the blink of an eye, Sun Yingxiong was about to break through Ninth Awakening, but he was almost no longer qualified to guard the mountain.
"Without this mountain..."
"Where should I go?"
Mountain-Guarding Old Man quickly adjusted his mentality and asked again.
Sun Yingxiong did not answer directly this time, but thought very seriously for a moment, "Not sure yet."
"Maybe... Ink Pavilion's new Pavilion Master."
"I think you can."
"Of course, if someone appears who is more suitable than you, just change him."
"As for you..."
"Fuck, it will take another two years anyway, let's talk about it then."
Sun Yingxiong is a little irritated. Apparently this problem has troubled him for a long time.
Human Race Ninth Awakening can't come out, Eighth Awakening can carry everything.
But there are not many Human Race Eighth Awakening...
It was wasted when it was empty, and I didn't know where to use it. For a moment, Sun Yingxiong looked at him with eyes full of disgust.
Mountain-Guarding Old Man's weak heart once again felt a heavy critical blow.
"Okay, it's okay, I'm leaving."
"And this pack of cigarettes, the market price is 100, which will be deducted from your salary."
Sun Yingxiong left the last words, and the figure disappeared out of thin air, leaving only Mountain-Guarding Old Man standing alone at Mountain Summit, and did not recover for a long time.
"Didn't you give this to me?"
"I smoked several of them!"
"I'm sick, why don't I buy such expensive cigarettes?"
"Sun Yingxiong*****, I****!"
"****!"
The curses of the old man guarding the mountain continued to echo in the air. At the foot of the mountain, the reservists raised their heads and looked up at the man who dared to curse at the supreme leader of the Human Mo Pavilion under the moonlight on the top of the mountain. They were filled with admiration for a moment.
This person...
He must have saved Human Race once.
Otherwise, I would have been beaten violently by Sun Yingxiong...
Before they could recover their thoughts, a majestic energy appeared on Mountain Summit out of thin air in the next second, and Mountain-Guarding Old Man knelt on the ground with a plop.
But...
"Kill me if you can!"
"Energy suppression is amazing??"
"You can play with these things now. Don't forget, I will also be Eighth Awakening soon!"
"Sun Yingxiong************!"
Then, he couldn't even open his mouth.
The soldiers at the foot of the mountain silently withdrew their gaze, looking at their noses with their eyes, their mouths with their noses, and their hearts with their mouths.
It looked like it had nothing to do with him.
Sure enough, he has not saved all mankind.
Still got fucked.
After a long time, the energy dissipated, and Mountain-Guarding Old Man lost the interest in scolding him any more. Instead, he looked down at the Demon Core in his hand and smiled to himself, "Sure enough, to be promoted to Eighth Awakening, you have to rely on help from others."
"You can't admit defeat."
"But in the next two years, you still have to make more money. Don't try to trick me into being that Ink Pavilion's Pavilion Master."
"Yu Sheng, come back quickly."
"I miss you so much."
Old Man sat down again and whispered softly.
And this Deep Mountain has returned to silence again.
"Elder Chu woke up"
The originally lively Demon-Suppressing Pass suddenly became quiet with this shout.
Chu Yu sat on the chair, opened his eyes a little weakly, looked at the concerned eyes around him, and forced a smile, "I'm fine."
With just four words, the soldiers around him breathed a collective sigh of relief, as if a piece of Giant Rock had been lifted from their hearts.
The movements are uniform.
"I just said, Elder Chu is fine."
"Fuck, it's not time for you to keep talking about it."
"You didn't complain?"
A man named Brawny Man cursed and cursed at each other.
Demon-Suppressing Pass is back to being lively again.
Until next to Chu Yu, a woman wearing White Coat frowned slightly. "Elder Chu needs to rest."
The soldiers who were taunting each other a second ago remained quiet again.
There is no unnecessary sound on the entire Demon-Suppressing Pass.
There were only pairs of eyes that stared like bells, silently looking in the direction of Chu Yu.
They are obviously a bunch of rough guys, but they look particularly cute at this moment.
"Keep working."
"What are you looking at!"
Cong Yunfeng was the first to recover, looked at these soldiers, and scolded them in a low voice.
Only then did these soldiers resume their work in an orderly manner.
Anatomy Demon Beast.
Distribute food.
Disposal of the remains of martyrs.
There are also some people who are nothing more than First Awakening ers, Second Awakening ers, going up from Demon-Suppressing Pass down to Pass Ascension, washing the blood on the city wall.
But most of the blood has solidified.
No matter how much you wash it, it can't change the nature of this dark red color.
But no matter what, from the moment Chu Yu climbed the ladder to heaven and killed the demons, she has become one of the beliefs of these soldiers.
There is Zhong Yushu in the front and Chu Yu in the back.
Regardless of age, gender, or even asking for their lives, just...
Kill all the monsters in this city.
Chu Yu leaned on the chair a little tiredly, with a blanket wrapped around him.
Just looking at these busy soldiers, I couldn't help but smile.
"Maybe I shouldn't fight just for you."
"This scenery should not be painted by you alone."
"They..."
"They are also the best people in the world..."
Chu Yu turned his head, looked at the pure white Drawing Board placed beside him, and whispered softly.