"I have been watching this for so long, with Mr. Duanmu's eyes, I think you should have a little idea in your heart."

"I guessed it was a bit of a guess." Duanmu Qing nodded. He didn't want to hypocritically say that he didn't see it because it was too fake.

"Although I don't know how much you know about our circle, this matter has passed my hands after all, so this is also our fate. For this love, I will give you some advice. You can hear it clearly, think clearly, and then decide whether to enter this circle."

"Please give me advice!" Duanmu Qing said with a serious look on his face.

"First, if you don't practice, it's better to have the path of heaven in the cycle of life and death. But if you enter the path of cultivation, unless your soul is gone and your body is gone halfway, you can only knock your teeth and go forward with Blood Swallow. The path of cultivation is a path without regrets, and you can only go to the dark... If you don't hold the enlightenment of death, in fact, the life of ordinary people in just a hundred years is also good."

"Secondly, the path of cultivation is fighting with heaven and fighting with others. Our circle is not as peaceful as you think. Entering this circle is like living with your head. People are in the world and cannot help but talk and play. Even if you don't provoke others, you can't guarantee that others won't provoke you. Life and death are fate, and wealth and honor are in heaven!"

"Lastly, and at the same time, the most important point is that it is difficult to practice! The road to immortal cultivation is difficult, and thousands of people ask the Tao, which is difficult to be one of them. Especially now, to say a little more disheartening, it is not an exaggeration to call it the Dharma-Ending Age in modern times compared to the ancient times. After several disasters, the practice of practice is either lost or incomplete. Resources are scarce, and the spiritual objects necessary for practice are becoming less and less likely to be achieved... Not to mention being a casual cultivator, even a famous sect is not easy to live..."

Speaking of this, Jian'er couldn't help but sigh secretly. If she hadn't had the space passed down by her master as a backing, how could she have lived such a free life?

"Ah, sorry, I'm so distracted. But what I said before is almost exaggerated. Anyway, this is the situation in this circle now," Jian'er shrugged, "How to choose in the end depends on you. Just... Let me remind you one more thing in the end, no matter what your final choice is, you must remember the word "careful", because the "dark world" is a difficult road, and there is no way to go back!"

"Well, don't scare me like this..." Duanmu Qing swallowed, and said a little dry and authentic.

"It's not that I'm scaring you, I'm just saying a fact and telling you the general situation in the world of practice."

"General situation?" Duanmu Qing's eyes flashed suddenly, "If this is a general situation, it means there is a special situation? For example, Miss Song?"

This guy is really keen. Jian'er couldn't help but secretly whisper, but she didn't deny it. After all, as Duanmu Qing said, she was a special situation. Besides, if nothing unexpected happens, or Duanmusi gave up, it would be almost certain that he would inherit the mantle of Venerable Moro. With the relationship between his master and Venerable Moro, their relationship can be considered close, and even a natural alliance, complementing each other, belonging to the type of you and me.

Even for this reason, Jian'er had to take care of Duanmu Siduo. She couldn't eat delicious food and drink spicy food by herself, but she made this junior brother a miserable life. However, there was no need for her to tell Duanmu Qing about this. Although this idea might be a bit of a jealous person's heart, Jian'er didn't want Duanmu and his son to regard the favors she gave as her obligation.

Although Duanmu Qing was not clear about the situation, he understood the attitude that Jian'er did not deny. It seemed that his guess was not wrong. Not only was it wrong, it was possible that the person in front of him was even more difficult than he thought! Duanmu Qing's eyes were bright, what does this mean? This means that this is a ready-made golden "big thick legs"!

"Miss Song, I dare not say anything else. My Xiaosi's character is still very guaranteed and I will definitely repay you with kindness! In addition, my Xiaosi is also smart and learns everything quickly. He is best at learning things when learning things. He skips grades in elementary school, grows up and studies abroad, and gets first-class scholarships. The qualifications are absolutely first-class and are a stock with high-performance stocks. Although it is not obvious at present, its potential is promising and it is definitely worth investing. In addition, Xiaosi's face is also good. It is pleasing to watch it around and is definitely worthy of face when sent out..."

"Stop, stop, stop, stop! I said Mr. Duanmu, what do you mean by telling me these?" The more I heard this, the more wrong it became. Jian'er hurriedly stopped.

"I want to ask, are you looking for a follower? Look at my son?!" Duanmu Qing finally expressed his purpose.

He also figured it out that his beloved son is the one in front of him who "likes" (if he doesn't like him, he won't take a test, right?). If his son decides to enter this circle, then the one in front of him is the leader. Then no matter what aspect, his son has naturally made his mark on him.

If that's the case, why not go further? Wouldn't it be even better to send your son directly to this subordinate? His observation is still good. Giving his son to her is not afraid of being entrusted to her will kill her son. Moreover, this person was not only for the person in that circle, but also for the person who was not only in the circle, he was also an extraordinary person in the circle. He leaned against a big tree to enjoy the cool air. He was probably the one who threw himself into this subordinate. He could not say that except for the difficulties mentioned by this person, except the first one to not let him fall halfway through, everything else was solved! How cost-effective!

Since I have decided to join this man, I naturally have to praise my son's benefits. I am afraid that the alley is deep and I will not let the person in front of me understand his son's excellence. How could people pay attention to it? If I don't pay attention, how could they focus on cultivating their son?

"How is it? I think you should also be missing a follower, right? At least you will be missing a follower with excellent potential like my son, right?" Seeing that Jian'er Doutian did not answer, Duanmu Qing couldn't help but chased after him again.

She really has no shortage of followers! Especially Duanmusi, if she let her cheap master know that she helped her friends find the inheritance, she would take this person who should be his junior brother to her subordinates as a follower, and she would say that she would hammer herself to death. Even if her master hammered herself to death, that Venerable Moro would not let him go!

Isn’t this girl trying to kill her? But then again, is it worth giving her a good son to others as a follower in order to become a fairy?

"Mr. Duanmu, let me go, can you answer me a question first?" Jian'er couldn't help but say.

"You ask."

"Why are you obsessed with this circle?" Although Duanmuqing chose the former in front of his son's life and the heirloom that represents the path to immortal cultivation, the reluctance and persistence in his eyes were extremely obvious. Even when he led his son over, he said it was not forced, but the light flashing deep in his eyes was not as calm as he said when he said it was not as light as he said.

If Jian'er hadn't shown evil intentions from this person, and had to say that Duanmusi was the only person she had shown who resonated with the inheritance of the Moro Venerable who was sealed in her sea of ​​consciousness for so long, Jian'er would not have considered this test. Although it might be a bit unfair to do so, the common sayings of dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, and rats's sons would make holes.

"I have been watching this for so long, with Mr. Duanmu's eyes, I think you should have a little idea in your heart."

"I guessed it was a bit of a guess." Duanmu Qing nodded. He didn't want to hypocritically say that he didn't see it because it was too fake.

"Although I don't know how much you know about our circle, this matter has passed my hands after all, so this is also our fate. For this love, I will give you some advice. You can hear it clearly, think clearly, and then decide whether to enter this circle."

"Please give me advice!" Duanmu Qing said with a serious look on his face.

"First, if you don't practice, it's better to have the path of heaven in the cycle of life and death. But if you enter the path of cultivation, unless your soul is gone and your body is gone halfway, you can only knock your teeth and go forward with Blood Swallow. The path of cultivation is a path without regrets, and you can only go to the dark... If you don't hold the enlightenment of death, in fact, the life of ordinary people in just a hundred years is also good."

"Secondly, the path of cultivation is fighting with heaven and fighting with others. Our circle is not as peaceful as you think. Entering this circle is like living with your head. People are in the world and cannot help but talk and play. Even if you don't provoke others, you can't guarantee that others won't provoke you. Life and death are fate, and wealth and honor are in heaven!"

"Lastly, and at the same time, the most important point is that it is difficult to practice! The road to immortal cultivation is difficult, and thousands of people ask the Tao, which is difficult to be one of them. Especially now, to say a little more disheartening, it is not an exaggeration to call it the Dharma-Ending Age in modern times compared to the ancient times. After several disasters, the practice of practice is either lost or incomplete. Resources are scarce, and the spiritual objects necessary for practice are becoming less and less likely to be achieved... Not to mention being a casual cultivator, even a famous sect is not easy to live..."

Speaking of this, Jian'er couldn't help but sigh secretly. If she hadn't had the space passed down by her master as a backing, how could she have lived such a free life?

"Ah, sorry, I'm so distracted. But what I said before is almost exaggerated. Anyway, this is the situation in this circle now," Jian'er shrugged, "How to choose in the end depends on you. Just... Let me remind you one more thing in the end, no matter what your final choice is, you must remember the word "careful", because the "dark world" is a difficult road, and there is no way to go back!"

"Well, don't scare me like this..." Duanmu Qing swallowed, and said a little dry and authentic.

"It's not that I'm scaring you, I'm just saying a fact and telling you the general situation in the world of practice."

"General situation?" Duanmu Qing's eyes flashed suddenly, "If this is a general situation, it means there is a special situation? For example, Miss Song?"

This guy is really keen. Jian'er couldn't help but secretly whisper, but she didn't deny it. After all, as Duanmu Qing said, she was a special situation. Besides, if nothing unexpected happens, or Duanmusi gave up, it would be almost certain that he would inherit the mantle of Venerable Moro. With the relationship between his master and Venerable Moro, their relationship can be considered close, and even a natural alliance, complementing each other, belonging to the type of you and me.

Even for this reason, Jian'er had to take care of Duanmu Siduo. She couldn't eat delicious food and drink spicy food by herself, but she made this junior brother a miserable life. However, there was no need for her to tell Duanmu Qing about this. Although this idea might be a bit of a jealous person's heart, Jian'er didn't want Duanmu and his son to regard the favors she gave as her obligation.

Although Duanmu Qing was not clear about the situation, he understood the attitude that Jian'er did not deny. It seemed that his guess was not wrong. Not only was it wrong, it was possible that the person in front of him was even more difficult than he thought! Duanmu Qing's eyes were bright, what does this mean? This means that this is a ready-made golden "big thick legs"!

"Miss Song, I dare not say anything else. My Xiaosi's character is still very guaranteed and I will definitely repay you with kindness! In addition, my Xiaosi is also smart and learns everything quickly. He is best at learning things when learning things. He skips grades in elementary school, grows up and studies abroad, and gets first-class scholarships. The qualifications are absolutely first-class and are a stock with high-performance stocks. Although it is not obvious at present, its potential is promising and it is definitely worth investing. In addition, Xiaosi's face is also good. It is pleasing to watch it around and is definitely worthy of face when sent out..."

"Stop, stop, stop, stop! I said Mr. Duanmu, what do you mean by telling me these?" The more I heard this, the more wrong it became. Jian'er hurriedly stopped.

"I want to ask, are you looking for a follower? Look at my son?!" Duanmu Qing finally expressed his purpose.

He also figured it out that his beloved son is the one in front of him who "likes" (if he doesn't like him, he won't take a test, right?). If his son decides to enter this circle, then the one in front of him is the leader. Then no matter what aspect, his son has naturally made his mark on him.
Chapter completed!