For a full day, the rest of his life fell into a deep sleep, and the old man kept watch under the tree, leaving cigarette butts all over the ground.

Until the moonlight hangs high.

In the last hour of this tenth day, the rest of my life... Finally woke up.

The first time he woke up, Yu Sheng first touched the sword on his waist, confirmed that it was still there, and did not make much movement, but first listened carefully to the surrounding sounds, and then slowly got up.

"Awake?"

Under the tree, the old man slowly spit out a wisp of smoke from his mouth, threw away the cigarette box he had just emptied, and asked hoarsely in a voice of vicissitudes.

"Hmm."

Yu Sheng looked at the old man who looked unusually old at this time, and nodded slightly, his eyes a little puzzled.

The old man before ...

It's not like that's the voice.

Could it be that overnight, it has aged a lot?

Even the voice of the voice is mixed with a bit of hoarseness.

"Smoking, my throat is hoarse..."

As if he had seen the doubts of the rest of his life, the old man opened his mouth and explained.

For a while, there was no sense of atmosphere.

"Can you tell us more about killing the mirage?"

"The old man wants to know how much worse he was back then."

The old man leaning against the tree, raised his head to look at the waning moon in mid-air, his eyes were deep, with a touch of nostalgia, and said softly.

For the rest of his life, he sat next to the old man and kept coming out, silently telling the overall plot roughly.

The old man was silent...

At this moment, the old man's back was faintly bent down a little, and a look of self-deprecation appeared on his face, and he shook his head with a wry smile.

"The old man has always thought that he was very close to success back then, so close that he was only one step away."

"But now it seems..."

"Sit in a well and watch the sky."

After listening to the whole process, the old man recalled everything he had experienced back then, and no matter how he deduced it, the final result was failure.

As the mirage said, they are its own prey.

It's just a feast.

"Sure enough, the future is the world of you young people."

"What we need to do for the older generation is to protect and protect your growth to heights beyond our reach."

The old man took a deep breath, as if he had made a decision, and his eyes became a little sharper.

"Looking at your game with the mirage, it seems that you are laying out the whole picture."

"But all the real chess pieces are all mirages."

"All you're playing in this is putting out a chessboard."

"Only in this way can the vigilant mirage be relieved to enter the game boldly, and think that it has all the advantages."

"Even the final understanding of the illusion, even the old man is ashamed of himself."

"Hehe..."

"This mirage demon core, let's stay."

"Old man, today, when you enter the Eight Senses, after that, guard the mountain, guard the future of the human race..."

The old man stood up suddenly, and the phantom of the staff suddenly appeared behind him, exuding dazzling light and majestic energy in this dark night.

The dragon python's demon core appeared in the old man's hand and slowly approached the staff.

But the old man had no entanglement in his eyes at this time, and he was reluctant.

Not even the corpse of the mirage on the ground was no longer visible.

Even if...

That's the best demon core for him.

"Senior, Eight Senses..."

"I can't hold it..."

"You're thinking too much."

Faced with this scene, Yu Sheng just silently raised his head, looked at the old man, and said calmly.

The atmosphere of selflessness, dedication, and sacrifice that the old man just created was just now... Nope.

A good old hot-blooded fan, in an instant, became...

Funny silly carving anime.

For a while, the dragon python demon core that the old man was holding in his hand didn't know whether to get into it or not.

Don't be scared, your atmosphere is baked.

Hate...

If you think about it carefully, what Yu Sheng said really makes sense.

A normal eight-time awakened person, is strong enough to protect the future of these races and cover the sky for them...

Recall the current situation of the Terrans...

Enough choke...

Pierced in the heart.

It's still the kind that hurts.

But if you stop it now and honestly take the Mirage Demon Core to advance, will it seem very shameless?

The old man guarding the mountain looked at the rest of his life with complicated eyes.

Silent for a long time.

"We have a deal."

"The deal has taken effect."

Yu Sheng pondered carefully for a few seconds before adding.

It can be regarded as finding a step for the old man guarding the mountain that is not a step.

Of course, the rest of his life itself may not have this idea.

Listening to the foreshadowing of the rest of his life, the old man guarding the mountain breathed a sigh of relief, and in front of everyone's eyes, he withdrew his palm lightly.

"Ugh..."

"Pick up the dragon python and lose you."

"Pick up the mirage and lose the world."

"I didn't expect that one day, the old man would have to face this dilemma."

"For the rest of your life, you really gave the old man a problem."

The old man's tone was full of vicissitudes and he sighed.

The eyes of the many reservists who looked at him were suddenly full of admiration!

Another line they don't understand!

That's amazing!

It's unfathomable!

Between the openings is the world, this kind of spirit, such a pattern, is worthy of their predecessors who once dominated the reserves.

is even more worthy of being a hero who is making waves in the demon domain and disturbing the people of the demon domain!

Of course, why would they know this...

In just over half a month, the old man who guarded the mountain has told his great achievements more than ten times without a trace.

They all memorized it.

"But to be honest, one percent of the gain..."

"Change the Mirage Demon Core."

"You're at a loss."

The old man's expression became serious, and he looked at Yu Sheng seriously and said, "You can completely regret it now, take this demon core, go to the ink pavilion, and sell it for a good price." ”

"It's so much better than giving me this old man!"

Yu Sheng shook his head: "No, you have to follow the rules." ”

...

Listening to the words of the rest of his life, the old man guarding the mountain was silent.

After a long time, a smile appeared on his face: "Today, what if the old man loses the world!" ”

"The world has the law of both, and if you lose the world, you will not live up to it!"

"My goddamn talent!"

"From today onwards, at the foot of this mountain, I will protect your safety!"

The old man let out a long roar, and the next moment his figure soared into the sky, like a god in the light of the staff.

"Today, I'm Xin Yongfeng..."

"Into the Eight Senses!"

The sound spreads for hundreds of miles, and it lasts for a long time!