Once upon a time there was a demon pass

It's just that in this chaotic situation, some monsters who borrowed money still died, making it impossible to repay the debt.

But compared to the huge gains, these small losses become acceptable.

The eleven protoss earned a lot of money, and became more satisfied with the old white ape, the master of the demon realm.

And at this crucial point, Yaoyu announced the second meeting.

At this meeting, the old white ape pointed out with a smile on his face that he could screen the monsters again and issue loans.

Or...

The second round of the event begins!

For a while, these protoss became more and more excited, and when they looked at each other, there was always hostility.

After all, these people have become their potential enemies in the 'mall'. Every time they pick a good seedling, they will lose a lot.

Unknowingly, their original alliance relationship in the dark disintegrated silently.

Although they are still talking about win-win and friendship, they can't trust each other at all behind the scenes, and they even stumble secretly, and they can trap one by one!

And the old white ape...

On the other hand, she didn't do anything to fuel the flames or win over anyone during the whole process, so she let herself stand at the purest neutral point of view, and still just made wine every day, planted flowers, and went to the mountains to see Ji Hong when she was free.

But most of the time it is fruitless.

Ji Hong seemed to be completely isolated from the world, trapped himself in that deep mountain, and devoted himself to cultivation every day.

This even made the old white ape feel a little confused for a while.

In the end, it stood out of the deep mountain with a dead face, and would not leave even if it was killed. It kept nagging and grinding, but Ji Hong had no choice but to open a mountain road and let it in.

The old white ape looked at Ji Hong sitting on the top of the mountain with his eyes closed, and sat on the sidelines to himself.

"You said you just sit on the top of the mountain every day, what are you trying to figure out?"

"You have worked so hard to come here as an undercover agent, shouldn't you cause sabotage within the demon domain and affect the unity of the demon domain?"

"No matter how bad it is, if you assassinate and assassinate me, or set up a layout around me, you will have a sense of participation, and it will not be a waste of your hard work for so many years, hard work!"

"Tiantian is like a piece of wood, even if you have really entered nine sleep, what can you do?"

"Replace a demon god?"

"That's definitely a loss for you."

"I don't understand."

Apparently, the old white ape had seriously considered the question about Ji Hong during this time, and was still puzzled.

So today I just came to ask directly.

Ji Hong slowly opened his eyes, looked at the old white ape sitting not far away, with a calm expression: "You shouldn't say such things."

"From your standpoint, you should expect me to have nothing to do, and even die in the end."

"The more I lose, the more you earn."

There was no emotion in Ji Hong's voice, even a little cold.

The old white ape smiled.

"We've been working together for a few years, right?"

"I thought you'd understand me."

As he said that, the old white ape slowly got up, looked at the bright moon above his head, and was slightly lost in thought.

"What I pursue has never been the top of the mountain."

"It's the process of chasing the mountain top! It's the ups and downs along the way, it's the game with you, Yu Mo, and everyone along the way!"

"This is the excitement I want. As for the final result, it doesn't matter."

"I'm indeed afraid of death, but what I'm afraid of is dying at the hands of those idiots, trash, and people who have nothing but brute force."

"If one day, I missed a move and lost in your hands..."

The voice of the old white ape paused slightly, a smile appeared on his face, and his tone became very gentle: "I... die without regret."

At this moment, it and Ji Hong looked at each other across the air.

The moonlight shines down, illuminating the mountain very brightly.

"so..."

"I just ask one thing, you..."

"Is it really decadent?"

"If your ultimate goal is just a demon god, I will be very disappointed."

The smile on the old white ape's face gradually faded, his expression was solemn, and he said seriously.

Ji Hong didn't speak, and seemed a little silent.

After a long time, he waved lightly.

Clouds of fog once again covered the mountain top and forced the old white ape back.

Looking at the hidden mountain again, the old white ape had a complicated expression, and finally shook his head slightly, turned and left.

"You are Ji Hong, the most declining fourth generation of the human race..."

"The person who carries the cauldron, Ji Hong."

"if..."

"You sacrificed most of the elites of the entire fourth generation just to exchange for a demon god, then you... are not you."

"So, what are you thinking?"

"What are you going to do?"

The old white ape walked on the streets of Tianqiongjian with his hands behind his back, a little lost in thought, thinking about something, and had already returned to his palace before he knew it.

Looking at the blooming flowers in the flower garden at the door, the old white ape came back to his senses, smiled and shook his head.

"As long as you shoot, you will leave traces."

"Sooner or later, you will fall."

"It's just that this makes me look forward to where your first chess piece will fall."