"Who knows."

Without answering the old man's question, Meng still looked at the old man who suddenly appeared in front of him, his brows tightened, and he was secretly shocked in his heart.

This was the first time she had seen someone enter the manor so unconsciously under the noses of Gu You, Tang San and Xiao Wu, and sit at the same table with everyone.

No one even knows when he came in or how long he stayed here.

Meng Zhen's answer did not anger the old man, but the old man seemed to be quite satisfied. He nodded, "It's good to be wary of people you don't know. ”

"But it won't be needed anymore."

"What do you mean?"

"From now on, you will be my personal disciple. In the face of me, a master, you can be unguarded. ”

The tone of the old man's speech was too reasonable. With an invisible fluctuation released from him, it made those who heard it feel like a certain truth, a truth similar to the sun rising in the east and setting in the west.

"Who are you, I don't want to have a teacher who hides his head and tail."

After being silent for a while, the invisible fluctuations on the old man's body didn't seem to have much effect on Meng, and she directly asked the question she was most concerned about.

Seeing that Meng still didn't bow his head, the old man's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

The surprise lasted only a brief moment, and was quickly replaced by a more satisfied look.

"It's great, after spending so many years, the old man has finally found the most suitable disciple."

The old man smiled like a chrysanthemum blooming in a wither, and he said his name in a kind tone that was obviously not skillful: "The old man's name is Shi Nian, the seventy-second full-field all-round control soul saint. ”

"Age?! When is the time?! Seeing that the old man in front of him actually claimed to be that he was young, Meng was still shocked, and his already low heart sank directly to the bottom.

Seeing that Meng Ying's face changed abruptly, Shi Nian asked with some curiosity: "Do you know me?" ”

With an extremely weird, tangible and intangible special martial soul remnant dream, he was confident that his strength would not be weaker than any other soul saint.

However, just like an actor who is famous does not necessarily look at his acting skills, a singer who is famous does not necessarily look at his works. The soul master is famous, and it does not necessarily depend on his own strength.

Due to the particularity of martial spirits, the battles of the years were often silent and did not move much. Battles often come to an end without anyone knowing, leaving behind a horribly dead corpse.

Therefore, he has never done anything as famous as "escaping from the siege of the sixteen bishops of the Martial Spirit Palace".

Therefore, even if he was confident that he could casually beat that guy who "escaped from the siege of the sixteen Martial Spirit Hall Bishops", his name was still just as tepid, and he was only passed on by word of mouth among soul masters of the same level, and was not well known to most others.

Now Meng Yi, a young soul venerable, had actually heard of his name, which made him a little happy.

"Of course I've heard," Meng still had a heavy face, his right hand was under the table, ready to summon the snake staff, but he said quietly: "The remnant dream is old, and its special martial soul is said to be able to produce all kinds of illusions, so that the affected people are lost in the illusions. Because if you use it with all your might, it can make the opponent who is lost in the illusion self-harm and die, hence the name Remnant Dream. ”

"Yes, the old man is in his last dream." Shi Nian said a little proudly, and by the way, he also pointed out Meng Zhen's mistake: "The old man's martial soul is called Remnant Dream, which is the same as the name given by those fools." But the reasons for the name are not consistent. ”

Shi Nian explained: "The illusion generated by the old man can make the opponent who is lost in it self-harm and die, but this is something that can only be done after the old man becomes the soul queen. The old man named the martial soul Remnant Dream because this martial soul is unfathomable, and to this day, the old man has not been able to completely control this martial soul. ”

"Because of this, the old man named the martial soul Remnant Dream."

The remnant dream of the martial soul at that time was a kind of martial soul that was beyond the user's understanding and control.

As a martial spirit that can create illusions, Shi Nian can control most of the situations freely, creating the illusions he wants to guide teammates or influence opponents.

It's a pity that this control is imperfect, once he uses his martial soul with all his might, he will lose control of the illusion, and even he himself doesn't know what the object of the illusion has seen.

This problem has become more serious when it reaches the Soul Saint stage.

The seventh soul technique of all martial souls is the true body of the martial soul, the white tiger martial soul is the true body of the white tiger, the hammer martial soul is the true body of the hammer, and the eye martial soul is the true body of the eye.

The real body of the martial soul at that time was not the true body of the remnant dream, but he was named Nightmare alone.

As long as the Nightmare is used, although the power of the illusion will be greatly increased, Shi Nian will also completely lose control of the illusion, and no one knows what he saw before he died, except for the person who was attacked in the illusion.

At that time, it was estimated that his martial soul might not have a chance to completely control it until he reached the Title Douluo level. It's a pity that he is now a handful of years, and he is still a seventy-second level soul saint, not to mention the advanced title, he should be snickering if he can become a Contra Douluo.

Hearing Shi Nian's explanation of his martial spirit, Meng still not only did not feel happy, but his heart fell from a valley to a deeper valley.

If it is someone else, who dares to tell the secret of his martial soul so openly, it is likely that he is ready to have a heart-to-heart relationship with you, and everyone will be good brothers and sisters in the future. But this behavior appeared on Shi Nian, which will only make people wonder if he is preparing to kill people and kill him, and wants you to be an understanding ghost.

This is the old age, how can the remnant dream of the old age, who is famous for his mysterious and unpredictable dream martial soul and cruel and perverted character, have a heart-to-heart relationship with people.

“？” Seeing that Meng still not only did not relax, but became more vigilant, he was confused and didn't know what he had done wrong.

There was fear in his heart, but now that the information was insufficient, Meng Meng, who didn't believe Shi Nian's words at all, still mustered up the courage to ask: "Lord Shi Nian, did you come to take me as an apprentice, do you want to use me as a springboard to have a relationship with my grandparents?" ”

"If that's the case, I can match you up."

Meng is still self-aware, although he is also a little genius, but from the perspective of the entire Douluo Continent, he is just a mediocre and ordinary little soul venerable. Except for the second soul skill "Erasure", which is still precious, the rest of the place is very ordinary.

His own talent is completely incomparable with Gu You Tang San, the two real super geniuses, even if he compares Xiao Wu, he is at a disadvantage, and at most he can barely draw with Lanta. Theoretically, there is no value at all that is valued by a strong person like Shi Nian.

And he has never seen Shi Nian, and he has never appeared in Shi Nian's vision. He suddenly came to the door, ignoring a few real geniuses who said that they would take him as an apprentice, the real target was not only his own origin in the Dragon and Snake family, and his grandfather Meng Shu and grandmother Chaotianxiang who could use the martial soul fusion technique, Meng still couldn't think of other possibilities.

"Dragon Gong Meng Shu and Snake Po Chaotian Xiang?"

Hearing this, Shi Nian was stunned at first, and then laughed, "I'm not interested in your grandparents." ”

"It's you that I like."

Facing the undisguised fiery gaze of the year, Meng was still slightly stunned, and wanted to ask, "What do you like about me, can't I change it?"

didn't wait for Meng Yi to ask, only to hear Shi Nian say: "Your third soul technique, Snake Rain, the effect should be to turn the illusory snake into a real snake, right?" ”

Hearing Shi Nian's words, Meng was still shocked, and as soon as he held his right hand, an indigo snake staff appeared in his hand. With two yellow and one purple soul rings, he stared at the old man who was as steady as Mount Tai with cold and guarded eyes.

Even knowing the true name of the third soul technique that he rarely uses in front of outsiders, it seems that his goal is indeed himself. The question now is how much he knows, and what his real purpose is.

"It's beautiful." Shi Nian looked at the indigo snake staff intoxicated, "I thought that this world was full of stupid and ugly waste, but it turned out that there could be people like you who understand beauty." ”

"It seems that as long as you live long enough, you can still meet some good things after all."

Looking at Meng Yi, who had a solemn face, Shi Nian tore off the gentle mask on his face, revealing his truest side, "Come on, show me everything about you." ”

"If it doesn't satisfy me. Boom"

"As you wish!"

didn't complain about how he laughed like Gu You, and the cold killing intent told Meng that he was not joking. Meng still stared at him, and stretched out his snake staff to aim at Shi Nian. The third soul ring emitted a bright purple light, and the head of the snake on the snake staff opened its mouth wide, and a large number of indigo pythons spat out of its mouth.

It's not quite right to say that pythons are just the thickness of a finger when they first appear, and it may be more appropriate to call them small snakes. But as the years got closer, the snake's body slowly became bigger and bigger. When he was in front of him, he had turned into a huge python with the thickness of a bowl.

"Ten Thousand Snake Luo Array!"

The indigo python surrounded Shi Nian from the long table, under the long table, and around the sides of the long table. The body shrank back slightly, and then shot out like spring lightning, opening his mouth wide and pounced on the man who was sitting in the chair.

Watching the snakes drown out the figure of the year, Meng Yi's expression not only did not improve, but became more ugly. Her snake told her that the attack didn't work, and that it didn't hit the human body at all.

Bang bang bang

"Not bad."

The figure of the year paced out of the shadow in the corner of the restaurant. Looking at the group of snakes drifting away like mist, and the few small holes that inexplicably appeared in the chair that were re-revealed, Shi Nian seemed to have changed back to his gentle appearance just now, and clapped his hands vigorously with great satisfaction.

"It costs a lot to transform the phantom of the snake into an entity, so the python with a thick mouth just now is a phantom, and the real attack is the small snake that hides inside the big python."

As soon as he saw it, Shi Nian saw through the essence of Meng Yi's attack just now with his rich experience in the construction of the illusion realm. He instructed: "The virtual and the real should be flexibly transformed, not just one change. ”

After pointing, he smiled again and said, "Okay, what's the next move?" ”

Meng still didn't answer, just silently raised the snake staff in front of him, and looked at the figure standing in the corner with a wary gaze.

"How, go on."

Shi Nian frowned slightly, as if he was dissatisfied with Meng's still negative emotions. He didn't see it, a pair of snake eyes slowly opened in the shadows behind him.

"I said, follow." His nose suddenly smelled a fishy smell, Shi Nian's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly turned around, and saw a huge snake head behind him with its mouth wide open, swallowing him in an instant.

Meng Zhen's expression was still the same solemn, even if the snake hadn't told her if the attack had worked, she knew that it would probably not have any effect.

Meng was still right. Before the snake could reply, applause rang out from another corner.

Another time slowly walked out, he looked at the huge snake head that gradually turned into mist, and said: "Flexibly use the characteristics of illusion, first turn the snake into the smallest state, and when it reaches behind me, it will suddenly become larger and turn into an entity to attack." ”

"Great technique, no wonder you can win against that strange Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect person."

Hearing this, Meng still finally understood when she was exposed to Shi Nian.

"Were you there at the time?"

"Of course." Shi Nian smiled indifferently, "I didn't expect an ordinary soul hunter to meet an illusionist like you who is so talented and has no teacher to guide you." ”

Four pythons bounced up from the gap in the carpet and bit with the storm from all four directions. But all of them passed through the body of the year without hindrance.

Ignoring the attack just now, looking at Meng Yi's face, which was slightly pale due to the continuous use of the third soul technique, Shi Nian stretched out his hand and said, "I finally found a suitable heir to the mantle like you. Come with me, and I'll teach you all the illusions I've studied all my life. ”

"With you?" Meng still smiled, "I'm doing well in the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, and I'm still the team leader, why should I leave the academy with you because of my great future." ”

"Just by virtue of your status as the captain of the Emperor Fighting Team, you were deprived."

Shi Nian withdrew his hand and said lightly: "You were defeated by the captive doorman, not only did you not keep the identity of the captain of the Emperor Dou team, but you also did not get the identity of the vice captain. ”

"Yu Tianheng, who was able to defeat the Blue Electric Overlord Sect, proved your strength, but you were taken away by two people whose strength was not as good as Yu Tianheng. Don't you feel angry. ”

"The old man is the vice president of Canghui Academy, and he is also the leader of Canghui Academy's next participation in the Continent-wide Soul Master Competition. As long as you join our academy, you are the undisputed captain. The old man will let the other members fully cooperate with you in the battle, so that you can become the most shining star. ”

Again, there were invisible fluctuations emanating from Shi Nian's body, wanting to affect Meng Zhen's thinking. But this time, the fluctuation not only did not affect Meng Yi, but her slightly strange expression made Shi Nian confused.

"Forget it."

Seeing that Meng still did not waver in the slightest, Shi Nian, who didn't want to waste any more time, stretched out his hand and prepared to forcibly bring Meng Yi back to Canghui Academy by relying on the Soul Saint Cultivation.

At that moment, two different voices passed through the closed door and rang in the ears of Shi Nian.

"The absolute hegemon of the ancient land,"

"The Emperor of Plants Who Rules the Forest,"

"Now, all one," x2

"Lead a new domineering force!"

Rumble!

A large and majestic purple dragon slammed open the door, its golden and blue heterochromatic pupils covered in a touch of purple intent, piercing the illusion of the time and looking directly at his true body.

"I'm sorry, my lord." Meng still chuckled: "I'm waiting for the heterochromatic eye resentful dragon, what are you waiting for?" ”

Although I'm cold, a friend can afford to ask me for a chapter push, so it must be arranged. The new computer has arrived, and typing is so cool. Ask for a recommended ticket, ask for a monthly pass~~~

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