"It's the tenth day..."
However, in just ten days, Mountain-Guarding Old Man has become much older.
Standing at Mountain Summit kept moving.
He has been holding the Demon Core in his hand.
But what was different from his anxious mood was that his eyes were very sharp from beginning to end, staring into the distance and maintaining high-intensity vigilance.
Watching Blazing Sun rise.
Mountain-Guarding Old Man finally stopped, looked into the distance and sighed softly, shaking his head slightly. "That little guy... nothing will happen to him."
"If he really died because of killing Mirage Dragon, then I..."
"He is a sinner."
While talking, Mountain-Guarding Old Man subconsciously touched his pocket and took out the precious box of cigarettes.
But the cigarette box was empty.
"Fuck, if Sun doesn't give me two sticks, I can still have two."
"That..."
"That Mobile Lighter, Human Race's future leader, the peerless Heavenly Pride who has not been born for eight hundred years."
"Do you have a cigarette?"
Sun Yingxiong tilted his head, looked at the naive Young Man at the bottom of the mountain, and asked with a forced smile.
Young Man was startled for a moment and shook his head subconsciously.
"What the hell..."
"Bring a fire when you go out, but not a cigarette?"
Old Man looked in disbelief.
Young Man scratched his head shyly. "Senior, when I first awakened, I was not particularly skilled in energy control. I need to use Lighter to start a fire."
"Although I don't use it anymore, I still keep this habit."
Old Man looked at Young Man, feeling messy in the wind.
Immediately afterwards, his eyes fell on the Wuyangwuyang Reserve Corps: "Which one of you brought a cigarette?"
"I don't believe that we future Human Race leaders don't carry cigarettes with us."
His eyes were full of encouragement.
But the response to him was endless silence.
Everyone looked at him with big eyes, but no one said anything.
"Oh, are you so picky?"
"I spent money to buy it!"
Old Man crashed.
As the day came to the last day, nervousness, anticipation, and a series of other emotions filled his heart, and he continued to smoke a cigarette to calm himself down.
"Senior..."
"Reserve Corps is not allowed to smoke."
"Elder Zhong once said that on the battlefield, smoking will cause trouble and is not advisable."
It was Mobile Lighter who stood up under tremendous pressure, looked at Mountain-Guarding Old Man and said cautiously.
Old Man is messy in the wind.
Obviously, after spending decades in this mountain, he doesn't know the new regulations of Reserve Corps.
"Zhong Yushu, I****!"
"Your ****!"
Mountain-Guarding Old Man couldn't help but curse.
Getting more and more anxious.
"I have a cigarette, do you want to smoke?"
Until a calm voice suddenly sounded from the distance.
At the boundary between Deep Mountain and Demon Domain.
A very ordinary looking, weak Yellow Monkey was standing on a tree, looking at Mountain-Guarding Old Man from a distance and asked.
And on its shoulder, it was carrying a Beast Hide package, which looked nondescript.
Mountain-Guarding Old Man was startled for a moment, his eyes suddenly brightened, he took a deep breath, turned his head cautiously, and looked at the familiar voice. "You... are you Yu Sheng?"
"Hmm."
Yu Sheng nodded slightly, silently unzipped the clothes, took off the skin, and put it away.
Just take one step into Deep Mountain.
Human Race's Qi-Blood aura suddenly emitted from his body.
In the eyes of those Reserve Corps people, when they see this scene, they will subconsciously think that it is the coat that can change the breath, not Yu Sheng.
"Okay..."
"It would be nice to come back alive..."
Old Man seemed to have removed a piece of Giant Rock from his heart. He breathed a sigh of relief and kept mumbling.
At this moment, he had even forgotten about Mirage Dragon.
As a Old Codger like myself, instead of pursuing a perfect Eighth Awakening, it is better to let Human Race produce an excellent Heavenly Pride in the future.
This is what he figured out on the third day after Yu Sheng went to Demon Domain.
But before, I was still blinded by obsession.
No matter how weak Eighth Awakening is, it is still Eighth Awakening.
What's more, Dragon Python's Demon Core is not weak either.
Yu Sheng looked at the concerned look in Old Man's eyes and was startled for a moment.
This look...
In Demon Domain, it will never appear.
Sin City...
Neither.
But in this Human Race, it seems... very common.
Yu Sheng did not speak, but silently opened the package under the gaze of Old Man, took out Mirage Dragon's body, and placed it on the ground. After thinking about it, he dug through the package again. With a weak energy, he took out another box of cigarettes and placed it on top of the body.
After doing all this, under the sight of many Reserve Corps, he silently retreated to the corner, jumped lightly, landed on the tree, leaned against the branch, put one hand on his waist, and fell asleep.
This time on Demon Domain's trip, although it seemed that Yu Sheng had the advantage in every aspect.
Even on this chessboard it is at an absolute high point.
But it's also a gamble.
One careless move and everything is lost.
As long as there is any mistake, there will always be another corpse in the passage.
Even...
In these ten days, he didn't even sleep.
There were also two major wars during this period.
A Illusion.
Looking at the sleeping boy on the top of the tree, Mountain-Guarding Old Man stood there, speechless for a moment.
But the eyes he looked at Yu Sheng became gentler, and a kind smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"If my mother-in-law hadn't died..."
"My grandson should be this old now..."
"Haha..."
"You all keep your voices down, don't disturb his rest!"
Mountain-Guarding Old Man looked around in a low voice and asked, and finally his eyes fell on the body of Mirage Dragon.
Squinting slightly, feeling the familiar aura exuding from Mirage Dragon Demon Core, Mountain-Guarding Old Man fell into a daze for a moment.
"This little guy... really killed Mirage Dragon?"
"Would it look like I was... a waste?"
"It's just... this Mirage Dragon body is too ugly."
Although Old Man was complaining, he still carefully picked up Mirage Dragon's body, but did not go far. Instead, he came to the tree, sat cross-legged, placed Mirage Dragon's body in front of him, and waited for Yu Sheng to wake up.
Of course, I smoked.
One after another, it never breaks.