Once upon a time there was a demon pass

Cong Yunfeng had no answer in his heart.

It's just that he no longer stands in the same place, sad for the spring and the autumn, but falls into the busyness with the rest of his life.

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 items a few times.

This is the greatest feedback to Chu Yu.

The sky was getting dark gradually, and there were still countless monsters on this ancient city wall, lying in a pool of blood.

The smell of blood is in the air.

But these reserve soldiers were leaning against the wall wearily at this time, and even had no intention of eating, and fell asleep in twos and threes.

Zhao Zicheng and Mu Yu leaned on Artest's back, falling asleep.

The wounds on their bodies continued to feel pain, stimulating their nerves.

Artest, on the other hand, dutifully looked into the distance, guarding against the possible monster raid.

The town of Yaoguan once again regained its tranquility.

The moonlight fell on the city wall. If it weren't for the bright blood red, it would be hard to believe that a tragic war had taken place here.

……

On the side of Zhenyao Pass, deep in the mountains.

The old man guarding the mountain just sat on the top of the mountain, raised his head slightly, and looked at the half moon in the sky.

The wind in autumn nights is always cool.

blows his white hair.

"Every year, the city is still there."

"Every year, every year, how many people pay back."

"The Town Demon Pass..."

"The town is a demon, but... it's also a human..."

"Ha ha..."

The old man Shoushan laughed at himself and shook his head, his face was full of loneliness.

He is so serious at this moment.

Not as free and easy as usual, but a real old man.

A breeze blows.

Unknowingly, Sun Yingxiong had already stood behind him, with his hands behind his back, and also raised his head, looking at the waning moon.

"looking at what?"

He spoke softly.

The old man guarding the mountain didn't look back: "Look at the moon."

"What are you thinking about?"

Sun Yingxiong asked again.

"I want to live."

"How about the moon, how about the common people?"

"The moon waxes and wanes, and so do the common people."

Two old people of the human race, at this moment on the top of the mountain, asked three times and answered three times, so mysterious, so unfathomable.

The reserve generals on the side were shocked just by listening.

Although I didn't understand it at all, I was shocked.

It's just the top seniors of the human race, the art of speaking is something they can't learn in a lifetime.

So pretentious...

"common people..."

Sun Yingxiong wanted to speak, but the old man Shoushan suddenly interrupted: "Don't ask, you can't make up if you ask again."

"Don't sleep most of the night, come to me to show the value of life?"

"Or do you want to show off your profound cultural background?"

The voice of the old man guarding the mountain was a little playful.

Sun Yingxiong was startled, and shook his head blankly: "I don't have one."

"Then you asked such a philosophical question when you came up, and the old man looked cautious!"

The old man guarding the mountain couldn't help cursing in a low voice, and by the way used energy to block the surrounding voices, his expression still calm and elegant.

Like a hidden master.

"I was just asking what you were looking at..."

"Why are you so playful?"

Sun Yingxiong was unable to complain at this time, so he simply sat next to the old man who guarded the mountain, took out a demon core, and threw it over.

A faint colorful light has emerged on the demon core.

It's just not particularly strong, but it has a general prototype.

"Rubbish."

The old man who guarded the mountain took it, just glanced at it lightly, and muttered, "I don't like it. Next time, give it to me with a pure blood. The dragon python itself is very weak. I don't like its demon core."

Looking at the demon core thrown back into his hand, Sun Yingxiong was silent for a while, not knowing what to say.

Finally, he took out a pack of cigarettes in his pocket.

"Haven't you smoked for a long time?"

"Try it."

"I... bought this specially for you!"

Sun Yingxiong paused, and said with certainty.

The old man Shoushan just glanced at it with disdain, until he saw the brand, his eyes straightened, and he grabbed it: "Hey, this thing is 100 boxes, one piece... 5 yuan!"

"You actually have such a good heart..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw that the cigarette case had been opened, and it was still stained with some blood.

"There must have been a homicide in the supermarket that sold your cigarettes, right?"

"No, the one surnamed Sun, do you really think the old man is stupid, why is that old bastard Zhong Yushu fooling me and dare not come, this time it's you?"

"Did I dig up the ancestral graves of the two of you, or what happened?"

The old man who guarded the mountain was cursing, and finally took out one, put it under the tip of his nose and sucked it vigorously, finally put it in his mouth, and said dissatisfiedly: "Fire!"

"No."

Sun Yingxiong said calmly.

"When I bought cigarettes, I forgot to buy fire."

"It's reasonable."

Even if he was exposed, Sun Yingxiong still insisted on his previous lies without changing his face.

The old man guarding the mountain looked at Sun Yingxiong and fell silent.

It's been a long time...

He turned his head and let go of the energy around him: "Hey, you, it's you, you are a fire awakener!"

"I have a task for you that has a great impact on the human race."

He glanced around from the crowd, and finally caught a stunned young man, and said seriously.

The young man was immediately excited.

Keep nodding.

"First, summon your awakened object!"

The old man guarding the mountain was so serious at this time.

"Close your eyes!"

"Yes, don't open it!"

Looking at the ray of flames behind the young man, the old man guarding the mountain turned his head, lit the cigarette in his hand, and took a deep puff.

"Can..."

"Shut up a little longer!"

Sun Yingxiong suddenly and seriously interrupted the old man Shoushan, 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 of the human race at the same time!"

"You made a lot of money!"

Sun Yingxiong said seriously.

The old man guarding the mountain nodded in agreement: "That's right, don't worry, in the future, at the foot of this mountain, I will keep you safe."

The young man opened his eyes blankly, looking at the two old men who were smoking non-stop, he couldn't help breathing heavily for a moment.

"I...I have a lighter."

He silently took out his pocket and took out a lighter.

In the next second, the lighter had disappeared in his hands: "Thanks to the future leader of the human race for sending the lighter."

"Young man, I like you."

"Yes, go on patrol!"

Two kind old men just patted him on the shoulder. Before he could react, he was dragged by the energy and sent to a distant place.