Looking at the mountain and river bottles that were almost stuffed, the rest of his life did not continue to stay in this Thousand Miles Demon Plain, but kept rushing to the mountain.

What is deposited in the hands of the reservists, hopefully ...

There are a few left.

At the very least, there are still a few demon beast corpses, which is already the bottom line for the rest of your life.

As for the egg...

The moment it was handed over to the old man, the rest of his life was already treated as if it was broken.

He still has this awareness.

"Ugh..."

"Ugh..."

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

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

"Loss... It's a big loss. ”

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

"Why are you not honest!"

"Always move!"

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

"Huh?"

"Just change your name to swallow the golden egg!"

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

This egg... What has been polished by him will shine.

And inside the egg is like a sea of energy, the young bird is dizzy in the egg, soaked in liquid energy.

It's like getting drunk.

Wobbly.

Several times stubbornly struggled to get up, trying to peck at the eggshell, but in the end he was a little unsteady and fell.

Causing the egg to shake violently again.

And so on and on.

The cycle goes on and on.

Inside the egg, outside the egg, a demon, a person, all annoyed.

There is even an urge to kill.

In a word...

It's torture.

Until the old man saw the figure of Yu Sheng from a distance, the spirit suddenly stood up and nervously held the egg in his arms.

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

A few more cracks were found.

Eventually, the petals were crushed and smeared on the cracks.

Make it a little more vibrant.

He took another deep breath and frantically poured his own energy into the egg, causing it to become stable again, motionless and untouched.

Only then did he cough lightly, sat cross-legged, and tried to straighten his body, with a serious expression, like an ordinary immortal old man under the mountains and flowing water, frank and casual.

The ancient robe swayed with the wind, fluttering out of the dust.

What a fairy old man.

Brunette 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 on the side, the corners 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 followed suit.

A bad premonition hung over the rest of my life.

He tried to maintain his inner peace, first looking at the corpses of the demon beasts piled up at the foot of the mountain.

Intact.

My minimum estimate of the goal has been achieved.

It's a lot less stressful.

Silently ascend the mountain.

Looking at the rest of his life that kept climbing, the old man's heart became more and more empty, and even his forehead began to sweat.

The inferior hair dye began to fade with sweat.

Drops of black sweat fell.

Looks nondescript.

Until the rest of his life stood in front of him.

"Senior, I'll pick up the eggs."

Yu Sheng said calmly.

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

Immediately afterward, the two fell silent.

Long...

"Senior, can you please give me the eggs?"

"Take it yourself."

"But you're in the way..."

"Oh."

"Can you let me?"

"Absolutely."

"Then you'd better get out of the way..."

Unnourished conversations echo from the top of this mountain.

The old man remained motionless.

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

It wasn't until the rest of his life bypassed himself that his eyes finally fell on the colorful... Oval objects.

"What is this..."

Yu Sheng asked quietly.

The old man smiled forcefully: "Egg, don't you recognize it?" ”

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

"After all, I used to be an artist, and when I was a child, I also dreamed of becoming a generation of painters and being well-known among the human race."

"It's a pity... After all, he gave up his pen and joined the battlefield to fight. ”

"But the art bacteria in my body, no, the cells, are still enough."

"Isn't it pretty?"

The old man said, raised his eyebrows, and subconsciously began to brag.

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

In particular, this egg is still constantly emitting a dazzling light, and it is bright.

"And this light..."

Yu Sheng asked again.

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

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

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

"You... Don't know art? ”

As he spoke, the old man's eyes became deeper, his voice became vicissitudes, and he just stared at the eyes of the rest of his life, exuding an unfathomable momentum on his body.

The rest of his life was silent again.

I didn't speak for a long time.

Looking at the strange lines on the egg, and the lump in the middle... Soar?

I guess so, lost in thought.

"Look, how beautiful my flower is!"

The old man's voice interjected appropriately, and listening to the tone, he seemed to be very satisfied with his masterpiece.

The rest of his life was stunned for a second.

"It's... Flower? ”

He asked, hesitantly.

The old man nodded without hesitation, and was still a little angry: "Of course, art is all abstract, do you understand!" ”

Wisps of gray gas, emanating from the top of the rest of his head.

Eventually, it poured into the picture scroll in his mind.

For a while, the rest of his life became more and more silent.

This was the first time he knew, it turned out... When you have negative emotions, you can also emit gray gas.

It's outrageous.

It's been almost 300 days since I revived my own picture scroll, and it's the first time...

Reserves, terrifying!

This mysterious organization made the rest of his life not very good.

Perhaps the only thing that can sanction the rest of your life is the reserves.

At this moment, the egg suddenly shook violently.

Cracks suddenly appeared.

The old man's expression changed suddenly, and he shot out a few rays of energy with a little weakness, covering the egg.

The cracks fade away.

The eggs are also calm.