Among all living beings, there is no species that is smarter than humans.

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

However, everything is balanced, and heaven is the most fair.

While giving people the ultimate aura, the heavens also give the weakest body, the short lifespan, and the characteristics that cannot directly absorb the vitality for cultivation on the person's body.

At the beginning of heaven and earth, the human race struggled and lived in dire straits under the hunting of powerful demon beasts and the entanglement of strange demon plants.

At this time, a peerless hero and an eternal legend appeared.

He is the Star Saint.

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

The Law of the Demon Guard!

Use the advantage of aura to capture monsters and fight with the help of monsters. At the same time, the aura fed back by the monster can also be absorbed by humans, enhance people's physical fitness, and improve people's lifespan.

The profession of Demon Master has changed the human race and the pattern of the entire Star Continent.

After a long and long development, today, monsters are in the hands of humans, and they are no longer only used for combat. The Demon Master, which was originally a simple combat profession, also branched out and flourished, forming many branches.

There are alchemists who specialize in refining pills, there are chefs who specialize in making dishes, there are refiners who specialize in forging demon soldiers, there are explorers who seek secrets, there are egg connoisseurs who taste demon beast eggs, there are capsule makers who specialize in forging immortal sacs, and there are various branches of sealers who are good at sealing Taoism. Among them, there is another profession that is the most peculiar.

This profession specializes in spying on fate, paying attention to good fortune and avoiding evil, predicting the future, and taking the lead.

Of all the branches, the arithmetic category is the least numerous, but its influence is extremely widespread. Every Dacheng arithmetic has almost left a strong mark in the history of Sin Chew.

A recent example is Zhuge Ming. He walked out of the arithmetic who was born on Rainbow Island, turned the tide and guarded the shaky Jianghan Kingdom for a hundred years, and even the overlord of Chu, who was the first force in the world at that time, was also calculated by him.

Zhuge Ming has passed away, and in today's Xingzhou, there are four people who occupy the peak of arithmetic, and they are bright for a while, regardless of high or low.

They are the hexagram fairy who travels the world, the sleeping old man who lives in the Star Islands, the mysterious star girl, and the national teacher of the Ghost Teng Country who is drunk all his life.

Among these people, only drunk has been in a high position all his life and is famous all over the world, while the rest are not famous.

Like sleeping old people. Few people know about his identity as an arithmetic. Even the reborn Chu Yun didn't know this secret.

The so-called interlacing is like separating mountains. It is often a circle of alchemists and a circle of alchemists, and the arithmetic who exudes a mysterious atmosphere has its own unique network, which is difficult for ordinary people to know.

Returning to dreams is like spring water, leisurely around the hometown.

This is the dream of the sleeping old man.

A small river flows gently, surrounded by green hills, and birds chirp. The low grass house by the river is the childhood residence of the sleeping old man. In this dream, it comes to life, opening the door, waiting for its former owner to visit.

Among the arithmeticists, there are three major schools, star arithmeticists, hexagrams, and dream speakers.

The sleeping old man is the master of dreams, who can control the generation of dreams and make calculations and predictions through dreams.

But now this dream is not used for calculation.

When people get old, they will miss the old.

It's a sweet dream.

The sleeping old man extracted the memories in the hun, and the scene was restored locally. Standing on the riverside, the sleeping old man was in a trance for a while, and the feeling of interlacing time and hometown were entangled in his heart, which was complicated and indescribable.

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

The hometown has long been destroyed. The original address has been changed beyond recognition. Hundreds of years is enough to make a lot of progress. But even if it exists, what can it be?

In his own dream, the old man sighed softly.

He knew his time was running out.

There is always an age limit for people. He is on the rattan list, on the list of strange people, in fact, he is already a monarch-level figure. However, it has reached the top, and it can no longer be promoted.

The deadline is approaching, and the old man likes to have some dreams to look back on his life.

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

Who first saw the moon on the riverside, when did Jiang Yue shine at the beginning of the year, life has been infinite from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar every year.

Time is the enemy of heroes and beauties, and no matter how majestic and heroic a man is, he cannot defeat the power of time. One by one, they were pushed forward by the back waves and turned into a bubble in the long river of history.

Throughout the long history of Sin Continent, only the Star Sage has attained eternal life. And this is just a rumor.

The sleeping old man knew his own situation, and he didn't have the illusion of being lucky enough to force the saint-level.

He is just an old man who is dying, and in the little time left, he quietly savors the past, looks back on life, and looks for the touched that was lost.

After a long time, he sighed and was about to leave, when suddenly a sudden change occurred.

The originally bright sky suddenly floated a heavy black cloud, yin forest gloomily, casting a shadow as black as ink, enveloping most of the clear river.

"Which fellow is the same person who came to find the old man to have fun?" The sleeping old man stared at the dark clouds above his head and said slowly.

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

"Sleep old man, you have lived so long, you should die. I'm here to give you a ride. There was an icy and cool voice from the black clouds, and the killing intent was soaring.

As soon as the words fell, the torrential rain of black sè poured down, like thousands of ink feather arrows, swishing towards the sleeping old man.

The sleeping old man's face remained unchanged, a cloud was light and the wind was light, and with a wave of his hand, the long sleeves suddenly rolled up a tornado of emerald green.

Suddenly, the wind howled, roaring like a dragon and a tiger, the heavens and the earth changed, and the wind swept the clouds.

The wind swept upward, engulfing all the black rain and rushing towards the black clouds.

The black cloud shook, expanding tenfold in an instant, overwhelming the whole dream. At the same time, a black thunderbolt erupted, bombarding the tornado fiercely, and after two or three breaths of entanglement and confrontation, the wind tornado was shattered.

Seeing this scene, the sleeping old man's face couldn't help but change slightly.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

This mysterious arithmetic, with murderous intent, is also a dream speaker, and there is actually an arithmetic who is no less than a sleeping old man.

"Who is Your Excellency? Don't you dare to tell your name?" asked the sleeping old man in a cold voice. In the dream of the teacher, his junior brother has been drunk all his life, when did such a strong man appear?

"You don't deserve to know my name. A disdainful and arrogant voice came from the black clouds.

The sleeping old man laughed angrily: "Hehehe, it's good." This is my dream, this is my territory, the old man wants to see what kind of support you have, you can kill the old man with such confidence!"

Before the words fell, the dream suddenly changed drastically.

The small river, which was originally quiet and flowing, suddenly vented and formed a hundred zhang Yangtze River, like a dragon rising, roaring and rushing towards the black clouds.

The small grass, which was originally pink and green, grew violently in an instant, forming countless towering ancient vines, entangled with each other, and killed the enemy.

The black clouds were naturally not to be outdone, churning violently.

The inky darkness expanded rapidly through the dream at a speed that surprised the sleeping old man.

"This mysterious man is so powerful. He actually did this in my dream realm! His cultivation was even higher than my monarch level!" The sleeping old man was taken aback, and immediately laughed out loud, "Hehehe, the old man is crazy in his youth, and there is such a strong enemy, so that the few days left by the old man are full of glory." Let's fight!"

"It's just the sunset, look at the trick!" the mysterious man's extremely cold voice, like rolling thunder, spread throughout the day.

Three hours later.

"Ahem, cough, cough" The sleeping old man looked pale and kept coughing up blood. Huā's white hair swayed in the wind and rain, and his body was like a withered grass, shaking and unwilling to fall, giving people the feeling that he was about to fall to the ground in the next moment.

"To be able to sustain me for so long in my hands, you are still glorious to die. "Dark clouds have spread all over the dream, and endless darkness has descended like a king, enveloping the whole world.

"Who the hell 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 and smiled bitterly.

"I said it a long time ago, you don't deserve to know my name. Death to me!" The voice came from the darkness, full of condescending arrogance overlooking the common people.

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

"Hahaha, very good! In that case, let you see how powerful the old man is fighting back when he is dying. Take my last move, the jade is burned, the dream is shattered, and the heaven and earth are all in unison!"

The sleeping old man roared, his arms raised, and his tattered robes dancing wildly in the wind. At this moment, his momentum continued to climb and climb.

The mysterious man was silent, and he also felt a great deal of pressure. The boundless black cloud shrank slightly, condensing into substance, in order to face the sleeping old man's dying blow.

The atmosphere became more and more solemn, and finally reached the critical point of the outbreak.

"Ahh

There was silence.

After a while, the angry voice of the mysterious man came from the black clouds: "This old man, acting is so realistic, he actually escaped!"

The strength of the mysterious man is so strong that the sleeping old man, one of the four strongest among the arithmeticists, cannot resist. But the sleeping old man is a heroic and handsome first-class person, occupying a certain pinnacle, and at the last moment, he fights wits and strength and successfully escapes.

"Hehehe. Annoyed, the mysterious man laughed again, "But it's not a big deal. Sleeping old man, almost all of your monsters have been killed by me, and you yourself have been hit by my Mind Transformation Dao Method, and you will never dare to be my enemy again. Your luck monster has also been hit by the Fortune Dao method, and has been temporarily reduced to an ordinary monster. Without the protection of the luck monster, with your cultivation as a teacher, you have already suffered from the jealousy of the heavens, even if the thunder tribulation can't kill you, you still have to sleep. Once you sleep, it's time for me to kill you. ”

The sleeping old man's face was extremely pale, and he opened his eyes weakly. Seeing the familiar scene of the g-couch in front of him, he knew that he had escaped for the time being.

However, the talisman was already attached to his body, and he knew that the time of death would come at any time.

Either he died under the thunderstorm of the sky, or he died at the hands of a mysterious person.

"This man, so terrifying. I have home advantage, I can break me. Especially his method of transforming the Dao, he is simply the nemesis of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. Turning my heart and luck into luck, so that my monsters are completely lost, and even the luck monsters have been reduced to mortal products, and it will take an extremely long time to recover my luck. ”

The sleeping old man sighed in his heart and struggled to sit up from the g-couch. He was extremely weak, and although his body was unblemished, his hun spirit had been severely damaged, and he was almost on the verge of being scattered.

There are only two monsters left in his hands. One is that he is a monster of luck, and he can no longer provide him with shelter. One is the Huangliang golden jade pillow on G, and it is by relying on its Huangliang Dream Dao method that the sleeping old man can dream at will.

The sleeping old man put the yellow sorghum golden jade pillow and the luck monster into the fairy bag, and it was dark in front of him, and he almost fell down and passed out.

If this is the case, the mysterious man will inevitably come to commit it, and then the old man will have to die. Under such a predicament, the sleeping old man's heart swelled with a strong fighting spirit.

He is not greedy for life and afraid of death, but he knows that if he really fights the mysterious person to the end, even if he hurts the other party with a deathly blow, it will only fulfill the wish of the mysterious person.

The mysterious man spoke at the beginning, and his wish was not to let the sleeping old man die.

The key to dealing with the enemy is to sabotage the enemy's intentions. In this way, the enemy can be angry and fall into a desperate situation of defeat. The sleeping old man is hundreds of years old and has great experience, so he naturally understands this truth.

He's going to live and keep fighting!

The mystery man can't be allowed to do what he wants.

But now he is in such a state, he falls when the wind blows, and he has no ability to resist at all. It's a five-year-old boy, and that sharp knife can assassinate him, a king-level powerhouse.

What to do?

Clever tips!

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

The clever trick is a strange demon soldier that can only be created by a demon master who is a part-time refiner and a part-time refiner. It's just a demon soldier of the demon level, and it can only be used once, so it's a consumable.

However, its role is very powerful, and it can combine the situation at the time, through the operation of the Heaven and Earth Law Network in the underworld, to calculate a clever plan to help the owner of the clever plan.

The sleeping old man is neither a hexagram master nor a refiner, but he has a close friend of the hexagram immortal.

In the past, when the hexagram immortal left the Star Islands, he once gave three clever tricks to Tie Ao to use. Although the sleeping old man is not a fortune counter, but with the friendship between them, the hexagram fairy still forcibly let the sleeping old man leave a clever plan before leaving.

It's just that these two arithmetic masters didn't expect that there would be a day when they would be really used.

Manpower is often exhausted, and the world is vast and the sea is vast.

Arithmetic is also a human being, and there are things that cannot be calculated and omitted.

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

On the note, there were only these six