Although this place is not a peach blossom pond, there is no fragrance of peach blossoms, and there is no such beautiful scenery, just ordinary mountains, ordinary trees, and unobstructed ordinary scenery, but Ji Hong and the old white ape watched silently with appreciation.

"You say, what's so good about these places that we should plunder for life and death."

The old white ape seemed to be a little puzzled and asked.

Ji Hong shook his head slightly: "You are plundering, we are guarding." ”

The old white ape smiled, disapproving of Ji Hong's words, and just said softly: "What if the moment the aura recovers, the strength of the human race is stronger than that of the demon race?" ”

"I'm afraid that today's demon clan has long been reduced to the pet and mount of your human race."

"Even if there are two scattered little demons who escape, they will be used by you as a tool for newcomers to train and temper their will."

"So, there's no such thing as plundering or guarding."

"Everything comes from the heart."

"Sometimes the public is selfless, and sometimes the heart is selfish."

The old white ape and Ji Hong seemed to be discussing the Tao in the mountains, constantly talking, sometimes talking about business, sometimes indifferent.

In the blink of an eye, the sun has set, and the night has risen into the sky, and the stars are shining.

"The star in the sky represents a person."

"And you and I are destined to be the most dazzling existence!"

"One day, I will let people all over the world, demons, know that there is an old white ape, and this old white ape is ruling the world, so that they can live peacefully and happily."

As he spoke, the old white ape slowly got up and whispered softly.

It turned its back to Ji Hong, raised its head to look at the sky, and finally asked: "If I say that one day, I really defeated the Terran and bulldozed the four passes of the Terran, and I will not wipe out the Terran, but will choose a gentle way to make the relationship between each other harmonious and coexist..."

"Do you believe it?"

Ji Hong raised his head calmly and looked at the slightly gloomy back of the old white ape: "I don't believe it." ”

The old white ape was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing: "Yes, it's impossible, the moment I break through the town demon pass, it will be the time to slaughter the human race!" ”

"Thousands of miles of blood, bones like mountains, this is in line with the image of the Lord of my Demon Domain!"

"It also represents the wish of all the demon beasts in the entire demon domain!"

"I... He is the king of the Demon Domain! ”

It seems that at a certain moment, the back of the old white ape is no longer gloomy, but straightened again, confident, and domineering.

"Even I'm not sure... In the future, will I still be like today, without any utilitarian intentions, just according to the instinct of inner emotions, to do some things. ”

"The road ahead is here, I'll wait... Go now! ”

"I'll be waiting for you ahead!"

"You are Ji Hong, the fourth generation of the human race, the best Ji Hong!"

"I'm sure you won't be silent for long."

"Heavenly Dome Stream... With you, it will be more exciting. ”

The old white ape never looked back when he said this, and his voice changed from a little emotional fluctuation at the beginning to an extremely calm one at the end.

As the voice fell, the old white ape did not linger any longer, and strode away, walking unusually freely.

Ji Hong looked at the direction of the old white ape's departure and was slightly distracted: "I'm Ji Hong..."

"Terran... The fourth generation... Ji Hong..."

"But because of me, the entire fourth generation..."

Ji Hong just fell into some kind of memory, but he quickly reacted, his eyes returned to calm, no joy or sorrow, and he took a deep breath to calm his mood.

"The old white ape doesn't look like it's acting today."

"It's just..."

"In any case, the old white ape will be killed, everything is an illusion, everything is false..."

"It's all an illusion..."

Ji Hong slowly closed his eyes, repeated this passage in his mouth, and allowed a little demonic aura to emanate from his body, surrounding his brain.

A moment later, when Ji Hong opened his eyes again, he had returned to a state of absolute calm, and when he mentioned the old white ape again, he was only indifferent, without any emotional fluctuations.

Perhaps, Ji Hong relied on this method of self-brainwashing, day after day, year after year, to endure the emotional offensive from the old white ape.

The old white ape may sometimes, just an expression, a word, an action, can inexplicably make people empathize, have a good impression of it, and finally succumb to its personality charm.

It is always easy to say what others like to hear, and to play the character that others like, so that people can't get disgusted with it.

Just like the old white ape himself said, no one knows whether it is really emotionally revealing or burying a trap when it is talking to you at a certain moment.

It's hard to see clearly.

At some point, when you suddenly think that you have begun to sympathize with it, pity it, or even empathize with it, and worry about its life comfort, you may have unconsciously stepped into its trap.

"Heavenly Dome Stream, I'll come."

"But when I came..."

Ji Hong did not continue to speak, but entered the state of cultivation again, constantly mobilizing the demonic energy in his body, and forcing the energy ingested from the jar of wine during the day out of his body.

The demonic aura was pervasive, and the rich energy formed a thick fog on the entire mountain top.