The Venerable Monster Tamer

In all things, there is no species that is smarter than humans.

Man is the most intelligent species in all things, and the aura in 〖body〗 is the most abundant, so "man" becomes "the spirit of all things".

However, everything is balanced and heaven is fair.

While endowing people with the ultimate aura, God also endows the weakest body with a short lifespan that cannot directly absorb the vitality for cultivation.

At the beginning of heaven and earth, the human race was struggling and struggling to survive in the entanglement of strange monsters and plants under the strong monster and beast hunting.

At this time, an eternal legend has emerged from a person who has never come before and who has never come.

He is the Star Saint.

His appearance brought an opportunity for the rise of the human race ~

The demon law!

Through the advantages of Aura, capture monsters and fight with them. At the same time, the aura feedback from the monster can also be absorbed by human beings, enhancing their physical fitness and improving their lifespan.

The occupation of the demon master has changed the human race and the pattern of the entire Xingzhou.

After a long and long-term development, today, the monster is not only used for combat in the hands of mankind. The demon master's original fighting profession was also scattered and densely branched, forming many branches.

There are alchemists who specialize in refining elixir, chefs who specialize in making dishes, soldiers refining who specialize in forging demon soldiers, visitors who look for secrets and secrets, egg discriminators who taste monster eggs, there are special The capsule maker who forged the fairy capsule has various branches of the seal master who are good at sealing Taoism. Among them, there is another career that is most peculiar.

This profession specializes in spying on destiny, paying attention to luck and avoiding evil, anticipating the future, and taking the lead. This is the mathematician.

In almost all branches, the number of people in this category is the least, but the influence is extremely wide. Every Dacheng arithmetician is almost in the history of Xingzhou, leaving a strong pen.

A recent example is Zhu Geming. He left to be a mathematician born on Rainbow Island. He turned the tide and turned over the Jiang Han Kingdom, which had protected the wind from the wind for hundreds of years. Even the Chu Bawang, the world's first force at that time, was also calculated by him.

Zhuge Ming is dead. In today's Xingzhou, four people occupy the pinnacle of the fortune-teller.

They are the Guaxian who travels around the world, the sleeping old man who lives in the Star Islands, the mysterious star girl, and the national teacher of the Guiteng Kingdom.

Among these people, only drunk was in a high position for a lifetime, and the rest of the world was not famous,

Such as sleeping elderly. Few people know his identity as an arithmetic operator. Even Chu Yun, who was reborn, did not know this secret.

The so-called interlacing is like a mountain. Often it is a circle of alchemy divisions, a circle of alchemy divisions, a mystician who exudes a mysterious atmosphere, and has its own unique network of people, which is difficult for ordinary people to know.

Guimeng is like spring water, lingering around your hometown.

This is the dream of the sleeping old man.

A small river flows gently, surrounded by green hills, chirping birds. The short grass house by the river is the childhood home of the sleeping old man. In this dream, it came to life, opened the door and waited for the old master to visit.

Among the mathematicians, there are three major schools, the astrological mathematician, the Guahua, and the dream guru.

The sleeping old man is the dream speech teacher, who can control the production of dreams and make calculation predictions through dreams.

But now this dream is not used for calculation.

When people are old, they will miss the old.

This is a beautiful dream.

The sleeping old man extracted the memory of hún's soul, the scene originally restored locally. Standing on the riverside, the sleeping old man was in a trance for a while, and the feeling of time interlacing and the feeling of hometown were entangled in his heart, which was complicated and unspeakable.

Every old man has many stories. And the precipitation of time often makes these stories exude extraordinary charm.

Hometown has long been destroyed. The original address is completely unrecognizable. For hundreds of years, it is enough to vicissitudes of life. But what if it exists?

In his dream, the old man sighed softly.

He knew he was running out of time.

People always have age restrictions. He is on the vine list and ranked in the list of odd people, in fact he is already a junior figure. However, it has reached the top and can no longer be promoted.

To the limit, the old man likes to have some dreams to review his life.

In the depths of memory, wandering for a while, the old man's heart was full of unspeakable taste.

Who is on the river bank at the beginning of the month, and who is in the beginning of the month?

Time is the enemy of heroes and beauties. No matter how magnificent and handsome a hero is, the power of time is hard to beat. One by one, the back waves pushed forward, turning into a bubble of history.

Looking at the long history of Xingzhou, only Xingsheng has eternal life. And this is just a rumor.

The sleeping old man knew his situation well, and he did not have the luck to seek the sacred dream.

He was just an old man who was about to die. In the remaining time, he quietly savored the past, looked back on his life, and looked for the once lost touch.

For a long time, he sighed, about to leave, and suddenly changed suddenly.

The original bright sky suddenly flew a thick black cloud, and the yīn forest was dark, casting a dark and inky shadow, covering the clear river for most of it.

"Who is the same fellow, looking for old age to find happiness?" The sleeping old man's eyes narrowed, staring at the dark clouds above his head slowly.

His voice was not loud, but it was loud throughout the world.

"Sleeping old man, you have lived so long, you should be dead. I am here to give you a ride." The cold and cold voice came from the black cloud, killing intent.

As soon as the words fell, the torrential rain of the black rain poured down, like thousands of ink feather arrows, and swooped at the sleeping old man.

The sleeping old man's face remains the same, a cloud is light and the wind is light, a wave of his hand is waved, and his long sleeves suddenly roll up a verdant tornado.

Suddenly, the wind screamed, roaring like dragons and tigers, the world changed, and the wind lingered.

The gusty wind swept up, swallowing up all the black rain, and rushed towards the black cloud without losing momentum.

The black cloud was shocked and expanded ten times in an instant, overwhelming the sky, making the whole dream dark. At the same time, a black thunder broke out and bombarded heavily on the tornado wind. After two or three breathing entanglement confrontation, the wind was shattered.

Seeing this scene, the sleeping old man's face could not help changing slightly.

The expert knows whether it is there or not.

This mysterious mathematician, killing intent, is also a dream speech teacher, and there are actually those who are no less than the sleeping old man.

"Who is your Excellency? Don't you dare to announce your name?" The sleeping old man sneered. Among the masters of dreams, when his brother was drunk all his life, when did such a strong man appear?

"My name, you don't deserve to know." A disdainful voice came from the black cloud.

The sleeping old man smiled angrily: "Hehehe, it's good. This is my dream and my place. The old man wants to see, how can you be so confident in killing the old man!"

The voice of the dream did not fall, and the dream suddenly changed dramatically.

The originally quiet and flowing river suddenly vented to form the Baizhang Yangtze River, rising like a dragon, roaring towards the black cloud.

The grass of the original pink and green nèn grew in an instant, forming countless towering ancient vines, entangled with each other, and killed the enemy.

The black cloud is naturally not to be outdone, violently churning.

The darkness as dark as ink quickly expanded in this dream at a rate that surprised the sleeping man.

"This mysterious man is so good. Even in my dream home, do this step! His cultivation behavior is even higher than my junior rank!" The sleeping old man was surprised and immediately laughed. "Oh Ha ha, the old husband is crazy, and there are such strong enemies, so that the few days left by the old husband are full of glory. Come and fight! "

"The setting sun is over, look!" Mysterious person's extremely ruthless voice, such as a thundering billow, spreads throughout the sky today.

After three hours.

"Cough cough cough" The sleeping old man was gray and coughed up blood constantly. The white hair of huā fluttered in the wind and rain, and his body was like weak grass, shaking and unwilling to fall, giving people a feeling that they would not fall to the ground at the next moment.

"I can stand in my hands for so long, even though you are still dead." The dark clouds have spread all over the dream, and the endless darkness is coming like a king, covering the whole world.

"Who are you? Let the old man be a ghost." The sleeping old man sighed deeply, wiped the blood stains from his mouth, and raised his head with a wry smile.

"I said it long ago, you don't deserve to know my name. Give me death!" The voice from the darkness was full of condescension and arrogance overlooking the world.

The sleeping old man was furious and felt that he was just a humble ant in the eyes of the other party, which was not worth mentioning at all.

"Hahaha, great! Since that's the case, let you see the power of the old man's mortal counterattack. Take my last trick, the jade will burn the dreams and destroy the world!"

The sleeping old man roared loudly, his arms raised, his ragged robe dancing wildly. At this moment, his momentum continued to climb and then climb.

The mysterious man was silent and felt great pressure. The boundless black clouds receded slightly, condensed into substance, to face the dying blow of the sleeping old man.

The atmosphere became more and more dignified, and finally reached the critical point of the explosion.

"Ah!" The sleeping old man fluttered with white hair, shouted loudly, and his figure suddenly disappeared into place!

There was a silence.

After a long while, the mysterious voice of the mysterious man came from the black cloud: "This old commodity, acting is so realistic, it actually escaped!"

The mysterious man is so powerful that even the sleeping man, one of the strongest four of the fortune tellers, can't resist it. But in the end, the sleeping old man is a first-class hero, who occupies a pinnacle. At the last moment, he struggled with his wits and failed to escape.

"Hehehe." After annoyed, the mysterious man laughed again, "But this is not a big deal. Sleeping old man, almost all your monsters are beheaded by me. You yourself have fallen into my mind-centered law, never again. Dare to be an enemy to me. Your qiyun monster, also in the way of chemical luck, has been temporarily reduced to an ordinary monster. Without the protection of the qiyun monster, according to your cultivation practice, you have been envious of heaven, even if it is thunder Robbery won't kill you, you have to sleep. Once you sleep, it's time for me to kill you. "

The sleeping old man's face was extremely pale and opened his eyes weakly. Seeing the familiar scene of chuáng's couch in front of him, he knew he had escaped temporarily.

However, the astral sign was already attached to him, and he knew that the moment of death would come at any time.

Either died under the thunder of the sky, or died in the hands of a mysterious person.

"This man is so terrifying. I have the advantage of home court and can defeat me. Especially his method of transforming the Tao is simply the nemesis of the heaven and earth. The heart and the luck have made my monsters lost, even the The luck monster is also reduced to ordinary goods. It takes a very long time to restore luck. "

The sleeping old man sighed and struggled to sit up from the chuáng couch. He was extremely weak, and although his body was unscathed, the hún soul was hit hard, almost reaching the edge of hún's flying spirit.

There were only two monsters left in his hand. One is that his lucky monster is no longer able to provide him with asylum. Only the Huangliang golden jade pillow on chuáng is the dream of the Huangliang that depends on it, so that the sleeping old man can dream at will.

The sleeping old man put the Huangliang Jinyu pillow and Qiyun demon into the fairy capsule, and his eyes were black. He almost fell down and passed out.

"Can't faint mí! Once this is the case, the mysterious person is bound to commit crimes, and then the old man can only die." Under such a dilemma, there was strong fighting spirit in the sleeping old man's heart.

He is not greedy for life and fear of death, but he knows that if he really dies with the mysterious man in the end, even if he is injured by the mortal blow, it will only fulfill the wish of the mysterious man.

The mysterious man said something from the beginning. Wasn't his intention to let the sleeping old man die?

The key to dealing with the enemy is to destroy the enemy's intentions. Only in this way can the enemy's anger be utterly ruined and fall into a desperate situation of failure. Sleeping old people have been hundreds of years old, and they are extremely experienced. They naturally understand this truth.

He wants to live and continue to fight!

Do n’t let the mysterious person do what he wants.

But now he is in such a state that the wind blows down and has no resistance at all. The five-year-old boy, the sharp knife, can assassinate him as a junior strongman.

How to do?

Great tips!

The sleeping old man's eyes lit up, and he thought of this special little demon soldier.

A wonderful plan is a fancy demon soldier that can only be created by a demon master who works part-time as a refining division. It is just a demon soldier of the demon series, UU reading books www. uukanshuu.com can only be used once, and is a consumable item.

But its function is very powerful. It can combine with the situation at that time, through the operation of the heaven and earth law net in the midst of the world, to calculate a trick to help the master of the trick.

The sleeping old man is neither a hexagram teacher nor a military training division, but he has a buddy who is a buddy.

In the past, when leaving the Zhuxing Islands, Guaxian handed over three tips to Tie Ao for use. Although the sleeping old man is not an arithmetician of Guaxian, but by virtue of the friendship between them, before going away, Guaxian still forced the sleeping old man to leave a clever trick.

It's just that these two mathematicians didn't expect it to be used one day.

Manpower is often exhausted, and the world is vast.

The mathematician is also a human being, and there are also things that cannot be counted or missed.

Immediately, the sleeping old man tried his best to support his body, and used a clever trick to take a note from it: "Find Chu Yun to save each other!"

On the note, there are only these six