Chapter 537: The Monk's Fate

And Yan Yuan at least doesn't look really old, at least compared with those old men who haven't seen it yet, there is still a considerable gap.

Now I am a little scared when I think that in the future, I may passively listen to their stories and reasoning every day.

I knew I was going to get bored after the initial freshness.

But this kind of thing can't be refused, it's really a big one!

Seeing that my face changed one after another in a short period of time, the smile on Yan Yuan's face became more and more obvious, and it became almost undisguised in the back.

Seeing him like this, I felt as if I had fallen into a trap, how could he be so disgraced because he only said a few words?

Thinking of this, I gave him a pretended calm look, and coveted everything with a very arrogant attitude, as if I had already made up my mind.

After all, this kind of thing is not a big deal, it can only be said that deep down I despise all authority.

Otherwise, if you change someone casually, I am afraid that I will be eager to invite all those old men to my cave, entertain them with delicious food and drink every day, and serve them on call, just to be able to change their fate imperceptibly.

You know, this kind of change is not only their guidance, but even themselves, they may become their backers!

This is the power of networking, this is the pattern that an organization should have, and this is the most correct angle for a young person to think about things.

Of course I understand these, but understanding and recognition are two different things, and whether to agree or not is completely different from doing or not to do it.

Maybe it was because I reacted so quickly, Yan Yuan stopped smiling, but became a little solemn.

"Uncle Xiao was able to react so quickly, Yan Yuan was deeply pleased!" I saw his voice suddenly change, and said: "Actually, the reason why I mentioned these things today is more because I hope that Uncle Xiao can be wary of those older monks outside. ”

"At their age, I'm afraid they don't have any hobbies other than cultivation. And for this purpose, these people can often do whatever it takes. He said, a few cold glints in the corners of his eyes.

I don't know why, but when he said all this, two old men automatically came to my mind.

One of them was the castle master, and I have the impression that the castle master was in retreat most of the time, except when I was very young.

"Perhaps, he said that he was so obsessed with improving his strength because the blood feud he carried was too heavy!" I thought to myself, and immediately defended the castle master.

But in fact, as a halfway immortal cultivator, Dongfang won me not too old, and he was really not old enough to let go of everything, but to indulge in cultivation when the time came.

"I just don't know what it will be like the next time I see him!"

When I was in charge of the battle between the Blood-Eater and the Demon Ancestor, I already knew that the castle master was not actually a living person in the true sense of the word.

He has long been a bloodthirsty slave, a slave to the legendary Demon Emperor's sword!

And the reason why he has been living in Fort Orient has been conscious is only because of some agreement that my father had made with him.

In the end, according to the agreement between the two, Dongfang won me, as the person on the bright side, to sit in a sword pond like Dongfang Fort, take care of me as a child, and together with other villagers who were turned into bloodthirsty slaves, to create an environment for me to grow up normally.

It can be said that everything I have been exposed to since I was a child is somewhere between the unreal and the real.

It is also because of his special status, with the special status of the castle lord as my father's spokesperson, that he can subdue the entire Burial Moon Forest with his own strength, and the demon ancestor will not dare to act for a long time.

When I think of the castle master, in addition to the strong family affection in my heart, there is only the compassion that has nowhere to be placed.

I didn't know about the bitterness in his heart until the end, but unfortunately I didn't have the opportunity to talk about it at that time.

Fortunately, my father has already given me the Bloodthirsty Maniac, and when I find it in the future, I hope to be able to set him free at the slightest possibility.

Of course, the premise is that he can be set free as a living human being, and this is consistent with my desire to help Huangliang come back to life.

It's hard to say that when I happily agreed to help Huangliang, I wasn't affected by this idea deep down!

And in addition to the castle master, the other is an elderly monk, who is undoubtedly an old man!

Unlike the castle master's halfway cultivation, he was a monk through and through, and he was extremely old, fully meeting every condition that Yan Yuan said.

However, the feeling of the Oni Wilderness is that he is different from the old monks described by the master, and he has a more ambitious goal.

The so-called strength is just a condition for him to achieve his goal, not the whole story.

I even have a feeling that if there is a real supernatural person at this moment, who promises to help him restore the glory of the evil sect in the past, but the condition is that he gives up his cultivation or life, the ghost desolation will not blink.

This is a monk with great aspirations, not the kind of ordinary monk who is obsessed with the pursuit of his own strength.

And a monk like Oni Huang is by no means an exception, at least I know that my cheap senior brother, the founder and Supreme Elder of Qitian Academy, is such a monk with a big goal.

Although he hadn't told me what his true purpose was, I knew he certainly had, and I believed in my feelings.

No matter how easy-going he behaves and how uncontroversial he is, it can't change my opinion.

"Perhaps, it's because my strength isn't enough! Maybe when my cultivation reaches a certain level, he will definitely say it!"

"After all, no matter what I say, I'm his junior brother!"

At the same time, I also understand that the Yan Yuan in front of me is by no means as simple as it seems.

To be able to sit in the position of the master of Qitian Academy and take charge of such a large force, I don't think that just the identity of the disciple of the Supreme Elder can do it.

If a person does not have some ambition and some skill, it is difficult to settle so many arrogant and unyielding monks!

But in any case, he was able to remind me with good intentions, even if it was a bit of a contradiction.

But it's not all wrong to change the angle, after all, no matter what the purpose or what the idea is, it needs to be supported by strong cultivation in order to be possible.

If you look at it from this point of view, what Yan Yuan said is not bad at all.

"Got it, thanks for reminding me!" I laughed, not too polite to him.