Beast Tamer

Youhuang nodded. This world is a world of runes.

In this world, all kinds of powerful rune beasts are causing chaos. Humans have mastered the functions of human innate runes from runes, and thus mastered the means of contracting rune beasts.

The longer the rune beasts grow, the more terrifying they are. The holy beasts are creatures that have existed for tens of millions of years. They are the beloved existences of heaven and earth. Only a little news can be heard from rumors all over the world. As for command?

The holy beasts can summon endless beast tides, flooding the human world, extinct life, and leaving no grass.

The most powerful rune beasts controlled by humans are only million-year-old fantasy beasts.

Thinking of this, the two of them drilled forward, got out of the crowd and came to the vast valley.

"Hey, Youhuang, you two are really late, aren't you afraid of the anger of the elders?" Someone in the crowd laughed.

"These two are the hope of the You family. How can the elders blame them?" Someone else said in a shrill voice.

"Hehe, whether it is hope or waste, it depends on this day. I think they are all waste."

Someone in the crowd laughed and was very arrogant.

The crowd dispersed, revealing the owner of the voice. This was a boy with puffy eye bags, a pointed face and monkey cheeks. His unique inverted triangle eyes narrowed, and he didn't look like a good person at first glance.

"You Jizi! Shut your stinky mouth!"

"You are the Jizi, you dead cat!"

You Zhuang was furious. Looking at the dandy laughing in the crowd, he rushed forward in anger, but was held back by the crowd.

The boys and girls shook their heads and sighed, but more people seemed to have gotten used to it.

"Is this... You Ji?" You Huang blinked and remembered this dandy who once made him hate him.

You Ji, also known as You Ji, is the grandson of You Kang, the law enforcement elder of the Youshui family. His father is in charge of the family's capital flow.

This line is very powerful. Because You Ji's sea of ​​consciousness has been delayed, the life span of mortals is less than a hundred years, so the elder You Kang is heartbroken but helpless, and he indulges him very much.

The thought of only hoping that Youji could live a more enlightened life in his short mortal life finally gave rise to Youji, a famous playboy in the area of ​​hundreds of miles.

He was a man who loved wine and sex, was lazy and foul-mouthed. He liked to quarrel with his tribesmen the most. Because of his huge background and power, everyone avoided him. Only Youzhuang dared to talk back and never admitted defeat.

But in Youhuang's memory, eight years later, when the Fu beasts attacked the tribe, Youji led away the Qingtian giant bull alone to save his father Youzhongdao, and was buried under the bull's hoof.

Later, the narration of the prostitutes in the brothel also showed that Youji went out to unknown places every night to practice and practice mysterious soul techniques.

He used iron rods to beat and swallowed precious medicines to train his body of steel and iron, and only returned to the building to rest until he was exhausted.

He was a real man who did not fall into the name of the Youshui family.

You Huang thought in his heart that for some reason, he knew what kind of soul art You Ji practiced and who was behind him, which could be put to good use.

…

"Why, you orphan, why are you calling your uncle?"

You Ji's cheeks were rosy, and the barely perceptible smell of alcohol drifted over, and the harsh sound like the cry of a crow brought You Huang's thoughts back.

You Huang frowned, the alcohol smell was so piercing, he rolled up his long sleeves to cover his mouth and nose, and said indifferently:

"You Ji, sleeping with a woman as a pillow, do you feel comfortable with a stick on your body?"

You Ji's face changed drastically, and the rosy on his cheeks was immediately replaced by paleness.

"You, you, you, what are you talking about, I am..."

You Huang shook his head, not wanting to say more, and left after saying a paragraph of incomprehensible words.

"The meridian is nine inches, the soul enters the acupoint, the force cannot be light, the soul cannot be heavy..."

Huh? Stick, brothel? You Zhuang on the side was stunned for a long time before reacting to the meaning of You Huang's words.

When his eyes lit up and he was about to say something mocking, he was pulled away by Youhuang.

"Youhuang, what does the stick mean? And what do you mean by that paragraph?" Youzhuang's eyes lit up, and his blue animal pupils were wide open.

"The clan meeting is about to start, are you going or not?" Youhuang looked normal, and walked towards the valley field with quickened steps, avoiding the question.

"Hey, wait for me."

The smoke and dust dissipated, leaving only Youji who seemed to be thinking behind him.

...

The valley field was filled with fog, and countless fogs gradually dissipated, and a large tripod appeared in the center of the valley field.

The large tripod was as high as five stories, and it was huge in size. There were auspicious clouds and auspicious beasts painted on the tripod, and lifelike little people surrounded it.

As the halo swirled, the little people came to life and danced inexplicably.

Youhuang saw that these humans were worshiping the auspicious beasts, using the power of human incense to enhance the efficacy of the medicine.

Looking up, countless precious blood talisman liquids were emitting a bright glow, and countless spirit beast phantoms were rolling in it.

The precious blood of many auspicious beasts, such as Yazi, Kunpeng, and Phoenix, was roaring silently in it, showing colorful brilliance, which was extremely extraordinary.

Seeing this scene, the people in the valley field started to make a noise, and everyone looked stunned.

"I can't believe that I can see the scene of hundreds of lights floating here. It's amazing, really amazing!"

"It's been hundreds of years, and I finally saw the hundreds of lights floating again. The You family's background is amazing." Someone in the crowd said.

In the center of the valley field, on the back of the swirling water turtle, the old men looked at the strange phantoms that appeared in the big cauldron in surprise.

"Young Witch, you are so willing. How long have you been collecting these precious bloods, and now you are using them all?"

Mao Tu on the turtle's back asked in surprise, and everyone around him was also puzzled.

"The wilderness will be chaotic, wars and troubles are coming. This is an era of kings, and they are the hope of the family."

There was a flash of light in the eyes of the clan witch, making it difficult for everyone to see clearly the expression in his eyes. On the contrary, several people next to him lowered their heads and looked thoughtful.

"You're right, clan witch. We also have to find ways to improve the foundation of those little brats." Several old people murmured, with a flash of light in their eyes.

On the grain field, when everyone was immersed in the shadow of the auspicious beast and couldn't extricate themselves, the two of them took advantage of the commotion of the crowd and sneaked into the group of talisman children next to the big cauldron.

Youhuang lowered his head and carefully looked at the patterns on the cauldron. A large number of auspicious beasts were hoarse and struggling in the mist.

The cloud pattern on the cauldron began to swim, and the humans also began to dance a dance that Youhuang could not understand.

"This is a kind of sacrifice. Looking at the direction of the people, it seems that they are kneeling to the east. Is there anything about the big cauldron in the east?" Youzhuang asked Youhuang quietly.

Youhuang turned his head and looked at Youzhuang, who was thoughtfully beside him, with a strange look in his eyes.

Most of the people on the threshing floor were attracted by the scene of floating lights, but Youzhuang noticed something strange.

This may be one of the final reasons that led to Youzhuang's death... Youhuang lowered his head and pondered.