Chapter 48: The Old Man's Heart and Heavy Responsibility

Looking at the approaching big man, Ye Mo suddenly lost his will to fight, he also noticed something different, and after he looked at it carefully, he still didn't see the slightest clue.

"Hey, why don't you have a hat!" Ye Mo looked at these savages, otherwise a clever one, and said in surprise in his heart.

These wildlings have completely adapted to life in the Demon Forest, and they are no longer afraid of the sun, which means that their fire skills have lost their effect, which is not good news for Ye Mo.

"Roar"

After the huge savage roared, he grabbed Ye Mo from the ground, Ye Mo could feel that the other party had no killing intent, otherwise as long as the other party pinched himself, he would die.

Ye Mo stretched out his hand and waved it in front of him, dispersing the breath that came out of the wild man's mouth, and when Ye Mo was just lifted into the air by the wild man, a golden round sign fell out of Ye Mo's sleeve.

Suddenly, the big savage grabbed it, glanced at the sign and then at Ye Mo, and then slowly put Ye Mo down, but the surprise in the wild man's eyes was still captured by Ye Mo, and the five wild men who had been surrounding also put down the iron guns in their hands.

Then they each bowed to Ye Mo and left, Ye Mo was also let go of the big wild man, but his face showed some confusion and surprise, and the reversal of this scene made him a little happy and uneasy at the same time.

The key was the golden brand, he remembered it clearly, there was nothing in his sleeve, and suddenly a sentence appeared in Ye Mo's mind.

"You help me...... I'll help you too."

Ye Mo suddenly realized, and then coughed, but did not show arrogance in front of the wild man, and at this moment, the big wild man spoke.

"Since he chose you, it's you......" the wildling said in a thunderous voice as he handed the token to Nightmo.

"What?...... You wait......" After hearing the wild man's words, Ye Mo suddenly felt a mess in his head, he always felt that this matter was not good, the key was that at this moment, he felt that he was trapped.

"Big man, don't think that I can be bullied at will because I'm small...... You've got to tell me what's going on first. Ye Mo kept waving his hand in front of the wild man, after all, the wild man was too tall to easily ignore him.

"I only recognize tokens," the wildling said, rolling his eyelids.

Then I saw the wild man stretch out a huge fist, and the fist appeared in Ye Mo's pupils at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a cold light flashed in Ye Mo's eyes.

Just as he was about to strike, the fist stopped in front of him, and the wild man had an unnatural smile on his face, mixed with a thick air of simplicity.

"Punching?" Ye Mo looked at the fist in surprise, and secretly said in his heart, what the hell is this, is this routine?

Ye Mo took a deep breath, then pushed his fist forward, lightly touching the wild man's fist, and he saw that the smile on the wild man's face was even bigger.

"So a wild man can be so cute?" Ye Mo said secretly in his heart as he looked at the wild man who showed his big teeth.

Ye Mo completed the boxing ritual in a daze, but his mind was still in chaos, and he couldn't help but squeeze the golden token in his hand a little tighter.

Immediately afterwards, the wild man retracted his fist and motioned for Ye Mo to follow him, Ye Mo could only follow with a hard head, looking at the huge figure in front of him, Ye Mo kept turning his head, and his eyes swept everywhere.

Through his observations, Ye Mo came to the conclusion that the wild men seemed to be moving, and the people he met along the way were each holding large and small miscellaneous items in their hands.

"Aragon"

“......”

From time to time, inaudible voices rang out, and after a while, Ye Mo came to a tent, which was a little yellowed on the surface and scattered with some leaves scattered on it.

Obviously, this is the place of power of the savages, looking at the tent that is getting closer and closer, Ye Mo's heart begins to become nervous, and the atmosphere here seems to be a little inexplicably depressing.

Looking at this tent, Ye Mo remembered the thatched hut where he once lived, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional, pinching the token, Ye Mo opened the tent and walked in.

What caught his eye was a gray-haired old man, who was standing in the tent, staring at the jade pendant in his hand with his head down, his eyes full of vicissitudes.

"You're here!" The old man suddenly raised his head, not surprised by Ye Mo's arrival.

Looking at the old man with a somewhat haggard face, Ye Mo's heart suddenly soured involuntarily, and he forgot what to say for a while.

"I've told you a lot!" the old man looked at Ye Mo kindly, and then said in a very soft voice.

"I ...... I don't know anything. Ye Mo looked at the old man's face, he couldn't give birth to any other emotions, let alone deceive.

"The Guardian Pulse has now gone outside the Dragon Gate, and my life will not be long! Since the Guardian Pulse has chosen you, I can rest in peace! Everything has its own certainty......" The old man said tremblingly, and then handed the jade pendant in his hand to Ye Mo.

At the beginning, the old man handed the jade pendant to the guardian lineage, but the guardian line was already targeted by the people of the evil door, in order to protect this jade pendant, the guardian line handed the jade pendant to the old man.

Now this heavy responsibility suddenly fell into Ye Mo's hands, the old man looked at the young man in front of him, he felt a kind of peace in the young man's body, he trusted his intuition, although this young man did not have a strong cultivation, but for him, a pure heart was enough.

"I know you're scared, I'm running out of time...... You can also choose to let go of ...... Even if you fail, my ancient barbarian clan will not resent you. The old man's old face was so calm, and now he can only resign himself to fate.

Ye Mo finally felt the heaviness, he also understood the old man's words, and after half a ring, Ye Mo raised his head and looked at the old man and said, "Is it that if I choose to let go, I can leave now......"

The old man's face was still so calm, as if he was not surprised by this answer, and then the old man smiled and nodded to Ye Mo.

It is indeed too cruel to put this heavy task of saving the ancient barbarian clan and the entire Red Devil Forest on a child.

"Then I know how to do it...... But I can't guarantee it. The old man's smile still echoed in Ye Mo's mind, probably because of his grandfather!

"Child, you have to remember...... You are not alone on this road. The wrinkles on the old man's face finally unfolded completely, and he still said to Ye Mo with a smile, his words were full of magic, his body was already exhausted, and now, the old man's mind was in his mind, and he closed his eyes quietly.

Even when he was shouldering the safety of the entire race, the old man's thin body was still unswerving, even if hope was a luxury for him.

The kind of calmness shown by the old man, the kind of enlightenment about life, made Ye Mo's heart unable to calm down for a long time.

The old man sat quietly in the tent, and when he left this world, his face was still full of smiles, and he was unyielding in life and proud in death.

Looking at the old man who had closed his eyes, Ye Mo's expression was very serious, he was in a very uncomfortable mood at the moment, he felt the same way when his grandfather left, he bent down, and then hugged his fists and bowed deeply.

The old man dedicated his life to his people, and this kind of selfless and fearless spirit he could not do at night, and he promised the old man purely out of a kind of peace of mind, or a good deed, which could not be said to be how singable and weeping.

Everyone has a story in their heart, the story is long or short, and only by keeping the heart to go on, the story will be more moving and exciting.

Ye Mo glanced at the jade pendant and put it in the ring, he wanted to leave here, because from what the old man said, it was not difficult to deduce that this place was not safe.

After glancing around, Ye Mo walked out decisively.

"Aragon"

The outside of the tent was already full of savages, and when Ye Mo walked out, the savages spoke in unison.

Ye Mo consciously stepped aside, he knew that these wild men were praying, praying that the old man's soul would reach the place he wanted to go most.

Ye Mo stood aside and watched quietly, but his brows gradually furrowed, he didn't want to stay any longer, he always felt that something was going to happen in his heart.

Ye Mo casually took a hat made of weeds next to him, put it on his head, and then took out a black robe from the ring and put it on his body.

After looking around, Ye Mo slowly stepped back, this kind of serious occasion was indeed not suitable for him.

"Give ......" An honest voice sounded behind Ye Mo.

The big savage appeared behind Ye Mo at some point, Ye Mo turned around, and a smile barely squeezed out of his stiff face, looking at the wild man, the face under the black robe was a little embarrassed, and he laughed.

A bag was suddenly stuffed into Ye Mo's hand, and before he could ask, the wild man left, the huge figure looked a little lonely, Ye Mo knew that he was what the old man said.

There was a map in the bag, and some miscellaneous items, looking at the things in the bag that were full of the breath of time, Ye Mo's eyes were slightly condensed, these were probably the things that the old man left for himself!

After casually glancing at the map, Ye Mo raised his head and glanced at the big tree in the distance, he was a little puzzled that the old man could understand himself so clearly, Ye Mo said secretly, is it possible that he can also tell fortunes?

The map was clearly marked, he saw the Dragon Gate, he also saw the Yan River, and he also saw the huge tree, and there were many other places, but except for that tree, the other places were very unfamiliar.

"It's up to you!" Ye Mo said lightly after putting away the map.

In the red forest, a pitch-black figure is walking quickly, and the big tree behind it keeps retreating, this is not a one-person journey, because there are many people who are running for the survival of the entire magic forest.

Time passed slowly, this was the second day of the departure of the ancient barbarian sacrifice, and in this day, many things happened, one of which shocked the entire Red Devil Forest.