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1071: Let's Farm (Part 1)

"Go back? What to fight?"

Pei Ye smiled and gently tapped his eyebrows. A slightly red fingerprint appeared in a short while in the fair skin, which made her amazed.

I'm not a big girl, my skin is so tender...

The more you look at him, the more people want to bully him.

"Because the silver wool tree spreads too fast, if it is not suppressed and burned by force as soon as possible, the day the silver wool tree is completely covered with the Orc Continent, the world will be truly beyond salvation." He grabbed the too long red yarn and rolled up the too long red robe hem and sat down.

"You are not the regent of a large tribe in this world? Tsk, it's quite classy."

The vests in every copy of the small world sound quite awesome.

Tan Su smiled bitterly: "Aye, you just look at my superficial scenery, but you didn't see me being tired from behind my back."

No matter how good the reputation is, isn’t it a ruthless worker who earns merit and works?

Every day, you have to work if you open your eyes, and even if you close your eyes, you have to work if you close it.

The 365 days of the year are 007, compared with 996, it is indeed a blessing for capitalists.

Pei Ye smiled with a smile on his lips: "Yes, there have always been only exhausted cows and no broken pears (no finished work)."

Tan Su: "…"

Pei Ye said seriously: "The Seventh Prince is preparing to assemble orc force and unify the entire orc continent?"

Tan Su's face returned to normal.

"It's not impossible, this may be the most useful method."

Although there will be orcs secretly hindering their legs in the unified continent, the scale will always be smaller, after all, it cannot be put on the surface of black business. If the orc continent is not unified, there will always be orc forces secretly hindering Chen Cang for the huge interests behind the silver tree.

Pei Ye commented: "Give up far and seeks near, and simplify it into traditional Chinese."

"What's the best way for Aye?"

"Just to solve the problem of silver tree, there is no need to spend so much energy on the orc continent. We can start with the silver tree itself, or let the silver tree not have an impact on the orcs, and will it also "destroy" the silver tree in disguise?"

Tan Su carefully considered Pei Ye’s suggestions: “It’s too difficult.”

Pei Ye smiled and said, "You are the Seventh Prince. Can this matter stump you?"

Looking at the pure trust in Pei Ye's eyes, Tan Su's mind was inappropriate in his mind that Xiao Hei and Xiao Erhei were revealed. In an instant, a stream of sad cotton was blocking his chest, as if he was in the air before the summer thunderstorm, and even breathing was difficult.

"Manpower sometimes ends, but God's will and destiny is hard to do. Aye, even me is the same - no, it is better to say that it is everyone's choice than to say that it is the destiny of heaven - I can control myself, but I can't control the choices of others." Pei Ye always felt that there was something in Tan Su's words, but before she could think about it, Tan Su said, "I checked the origin of the Silver Tree. Once you listen, you will know why it doesn't work."

Pei Ye couldn't help but grow his ears.

"The origin of the silver tree? You say, I'll listen."

She looked like she was about to eat melons, but she didn't pay attention to the complexity and pain that flashed in Su's eyes.

"The story happened before my birth. At that time, there were not many human monks, and the human situation was even more difficult than the Demon King's era. However, there were always a few geniuses who could still climb to the top even if they did not have systematic martial arts, no guidance from famous masters, and no blessed caves... and they gathered their strength to weave a barrier for the human race to protect the human race..."

The human race's survival territory is very small, and several monks each occupy one side and guard the border. Among them, there are famous female cultivators who are far-sighted and worried that their lives will be exhausted or that they will die for some reason and have no descendants to take over. They propose to start a sect and no longer stick to the common family-style workshops of the human race.

"Although the family model has concentrated resources, higher utilization rate, and easier to produce cultivation talents, the scale is too small, and it is a drop in the bucket compared to the overall environment. It is easier for a family to fight together... The sect model is better." Pei Ye put forward his own opinion. The Demon King thought about picking up rags all day long, and he was illiterate. There are few ancient history related to his memory. It is quite interesting to hear Su telling stories.

Tan Su said: "Sections or families have their own advantages and disadvantages, and it depends on the general environment at that time. However, the female cultivator's proposal was indeed very forward-looking in the era at that time. Due to external pressure, there were many human monks who responded, and several major sects were established one after another."

Their original intention was to guard the border and support the barriers of the human race.

This has been peaceful for hundreds of years.

"It's only been calm for hundreds of years?"

Tan Su said: "Hundreds of years are not short for the human race's life span. If it weren't for the internal struggle of the human race, it would be longer."

"Just this is the internal strife?"

In the ancient continent, all races fought.

Don’t you worry about saving your life and fighting?

"Even children from poor families will fight for their parents' dirty family tasks."

Pei Ye: “…”

This metaphor is quite vivid.

Danger can unite the race - for example, those human monks are willing to practice hard, guard the border, and protect the safety of the human race regardless of reward or consequences. They really did it - but comfort can also make them gradually addicted to internal struggle and forget their original intentions.

Tan Su Dantan's comments.

"The human race seems weak and has a tough side. What defeats them is never external force but internal."

A few of those monks came from the family. Under the influence of selfish thoughts, they gradually wanted to absorb the sect into the family's private property power. This idea was firmly opposed by several other cultivators, among which the female cultivator opposed the most fiercely.

There is friction, there is contradiction, there is discord, there is discord, there is discord.

Pei Ye had some premonition when he heard this.

"This female cultivator has a bad ending, right?"

Tan Su sighed: "It's not good... internal and external troubles... She and her brother... were unable to stop the sudden beast tide initiated by the demon clan... resulting in a corner of the barrier that guarded the human territory..."

"Dead?"

"Die to death..."

"But... what does this have to do with the silver tree?"

Pei Ye didn't understand the cause and effect relationship.

"At that time, the demon clan was fighting with the human race. The demon clan leader fought with the female cultivator many times, but he did not gain any advantage. Instead, he was slaughtered thousands of people by the female cultivator. The two sides made great enemies. Therefore, the demon clan extremely disliked the monks who blocked the way, as well as the human cultivators they trained. Break the barrier array eyes of the female cultivator guarding, and the demon clan leader ordered the remaining living mouths to be arrested, the spiritual vein cultivation was abandoned, and their flesh and blood were used as fertilizer for the tree demon demon demons. Because the female cultivator died early, the demon clan leader had nowhere to vent his hatred, so he targeted her brother..."

Pei Ye felt a little nervous: "What did you do?"

"Lingchi's punishment of flesh-slashing, in order to prevent him from committing suicide or dying in the middle, he planted a demon tree species with mixed blood between the demons and demons, so that he could maintain his spiritual consciousness. Then he tore up his right hand, left hand, right leg, left leg, cut ear, and nose... and kill his disciples in front of him..."

Pei Yeguang felt cruel when he heard this and said angrily: "Why is this? Killing is just a slight slightest!"

"Because the resentment was too deep, both sides were stained with countless blood on their hands."

Tan Su's tone was colder than Bing.

"...so, Yinliu Tree...is the elder brother of that female cultivator?"

"That seed is made of his body as nourishment, and he is willing to offer it to the soul-incubated demon clan. As long as it is the place where the fallen leaves of the silver tree take root, there will be no place where the demon clan has set up a cone. Therefore, starting from the silver tree will not work. Unless, to resolve his resentment and hatred... But, Aye, no one can do it, don't think it can be resolved, okay?"

The view inside the wooden house was a little dim.

Pei Ye saw Tan Su's eyes slightly red.
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