Once upon a time there was a demon pass

Looking at the mountain and river bottle that was almost full, Yu Sheng did not continue to stay in this Thousand Miles Demon Field, but kept rushing towards that mountain.

The things stored in the hands of the reserve, I hope...

There are still a few left.

At the very least, there are still a few monster corpses left, which is already the bottom line for the rest of his life.

As for that egg...

The moment it was handed over to the old man, Yu Sheng regarded it as broken.

He still has this consciousness.

"Ugh..."

"Ugh..."

On the top of the mountain, the old man looked much older than the previous few days, lying on the ground, sighing, looking hopeless.

His face was pale, and his palms were trembling constantly.

"It's a loss...it's a big loss."

The old man murmured and struggled to get up, looking at the constantly shaking egg, his eyes were full of anger!

"Why are you so dishonest!"

"What are you always moving!"

"Do you know how much energy you have swallowed the old man in the past few days?"

"Ok?"

"Just change the name to Swallowing Golden Egg!"

The old man's voice was full of painful emotions, and at this time the egg opposite him had begun to emit dazzling light.

This egg...has been polished by him, it will glow.

And the inside of the egg is like an ocean of energy, the baby bird was dizzy inside the egg, soaked in the liquid-like energy.

Like being drunk.

wobbly.

Several times I struggled tenaciously to get up, trying to peck at the eggshell, but in the end I couldn't stand still and fell down.

This caused the egg to shake violently again.

Go back and forth.

The cycle continues.

Inside the egg, outside the egg, one demon, one person, all very annoyed.

Even have the urge to kill.

Anyway...

Quite torture.

Until the old man saw Yu Sheng's figure from a distance, he stood up jerkily, clutching the egg in his arms nervously.

As if remembering something, the old man carefully inspected the surface of the eggshell.

A few cracks were found.

Finally, crush the petals and apply them on the cracks.

Make it more colorful.

Taking another deep breath, he crazily instilled his own energy into the egg, making it re-stabilized, motionless, and remaining the same.

Then he coughed twice, sat cross-legged, tried his best to straighten his body, with a serious expression, like an ordinary fairy old man under the mountains and rivers, frank and casual.

That ancient-style robe even swayed with the wind, dancing gracefully.

What a fairy old man.

Black hair and pale face.

Yu Sheng stood at the foot of the mountain, and the old man sat on the top of the mountain, just looking at each other calmly.

Seeing that Yu Sheng's eyes were about to move to the egg beside him, the corner of the old man's mouth twitched slightly, and he turned sideways to block the egg.

Yu Sheng stood below and moved.

The old man moved on it.

A bad premonition hangs over Yu Sheng's heart.

He tried his best to maintain the peace deep in his heart, and first looked at the monster corpses piled up at the foot of the mountain.

In good condition.

The goal of my lowest estimate has been achieved.

The pressure is a lot less.

Silently up the hill.

Looking at the rest of his life that kept climbing, the old man became more and more guilty, and even began to sweat on his forehead.

The inferior hair dye began to fade along with the sweat.

Drops of black sweat fell.

It looks nondescript.

Until Yu Sheng stood in front of him.

"Senior, I'm here to get the egg."

Yu Sheng said calmly.

The old man coughed lightly, tried his best to maintain a calm appearance, and nodded slightly: "The old man knows."

Immediately afterwards, the two fell into silence.

for a long time...

"Senior, can I trouble you to give me the egg?"

"Just take it yourself."

"But you blocked..."

"Oh."

"Can you let me?"

"of course can."

"Then you should get out of the way..."

The empty dialogue echoes from this mountaintop.

The old man was motionless.

It's as if you didn't hear it.

Until Yu Sheng bypassed himself, his eyes finally fell on that colorful... oval object.

"what is this..."

Yu Sheng asked quietly.

The old man forced a smile: "Damn, don't you recognize it?"

"I thought the egg was too ugly, so I processed it."

"After all, I used to be an artist, and I dreamed of being a painter of my generation when I was a child, and I was well-known in the human race."

"It's a pity... After all, I still gave up my pen and joined the martial arts, and fought on the battlefield."

"But my artistic bacteria, no, cells, are still enough."

"Isn't it beautiful?"

As the old man spoke, he raised his eyebrows and started bragging subconsciously.

Yu Sheng looked at the egg and didn't speak for a long time.

Especially the egg is still emitting a dazzling light, shining brightly.

"Then this light..."

Yu Sheng asked again.

The old man's expression remained unchanged, and he had gradually assumed the identity of the painter. Even those who had brainwashed themselves forgot the evil deeds they had done before.

Some proudly raised his chin: "Of course it's a special effect!"

"A good painting, the moment it is finished, is bright in the eyes of the audience!"

"You...don't understand art?"

As he said that, the old man's eyes became deep, his voice became vicissitudes, and he just stared into Yu Sheng's eyes, exuding an unfathomable aura from his body.

Yu Sheng was silent again.

I didn't speak for a long time.

Look at the strange lines on the egg, and the... Xiang in the middle?

Probably, he fell into deep thought.

"Look, how beautiful I painted this flower!"

The old man's voice cut in very well. Judging from his tone, he seemed very satisfied with his masterpiece.

Yu Sheng was startled for a second.

"Is this... a flower?"

he asked hesitantly.

The old man nodded without hesitation, and was a little annoyed: "Of course, art is abstract, do you understand it?"

Wisps of gray air emanated from Yu Sheng's head.

In the end, it flooded into the picture scroll in my mind.

For a while, Yu Sheng became more and more silent.

This is the first time he knows that... when he has negative emotions, he can emit gray gas.

It's so outrageous.

It has been almost 300 days since my painting scroll recovered, and this is the first time...

Reserve, so terrifying!

This mysterious organization made Yu Sheng feel bad.

Perhaps the only one who can sanction the rest of his life is the reserve.

But at this moment, the egg suddenly shook violently.

Cracks suddenly appeared.

The old man's expression changed suddenly, and he shot out a few waves of energy with a guilty conscience, covering the egg.

The cracks gradually disappear.

The egg also returned to calm.