The people of the thirty-six tribes could only cry silently, Gemu was gone, and the spiritual pillar of a generation collapsed.

Chu Nan sighed, looked at Ge Hong on the side, and said: "In the future, you will be an adult, and I will also become your eldest brother, this golden spirit vein was originally meant to be given to grandpa, and now that your grandfather has passed away, he will hand over the golden spirit vein to you, so that you can cultivate and strive to become a peerless powerhouse in the future." ”

Subsequently, Chu Nan handed this seven-stage golden spirit vein to Ge Hong.

Ge Hong was stunned for a while, and before he could react, Chu Nan directly stuffed the golden spirit vein into Ge Hong's arms.

Chu Nan looked at the crowd below, and said in a deep voice: "After your wake is over, I will send someone to look at the mountain, fix the feng shui, and the golden spirit vein given to Gehong is a seven-stage golden spirit vein, and I will take out two additional eight-stage golden spirit veins to strengthen the feng shui aura of the thirty-six tribes." ”

"In the future, the 36 tribes do not need to abide by secular etiquette, and everything is based on the traditions of the 36 tribes."

"Ladies and gentlemen."

Chu Nan turned his head and glanced at the grave of Old Man Gemu again.

Some people may look stupid when they make a choice, but Gemu did use his life to once again protect the thirty-six tribes, even if the leader of Gemu had spoken ill of each other more than once before, but at this moment, Chu Nan respected the leader of Gemu from the bottom of his heart.

A tribe, a race, or even a country needs such an old man to become a humerus.

Perhaps such an old man is difficult to capture some opportunities when the times change, but such a person can always help the tribe enter a new stage again and again.

Chu Nan bowed deeply and left the place.

In the process of descending the mountain, Chu Nan inadvertently thought of Lao Chen, maybe when he faced the same confusion one day, Lao Chen would most likely make the same choice as Old Man Gemu.

Things in the world are always accompanied by regrets.

After returning to the central tent, Huang Feng saw at a glance that Chu Nan was depressed.

"If you feel embarrassed, you can rest tonight, just leave everything to us, Shang Yue They have a lot of experience in the way of poetry, although their appreciation ability cannot be compared with everyone in the literary world, but it is definitely not weak." Huang Fengdao.

Chu Nan sat weakly in front of the copywriter, rubbed his eyes and said: "Gemu died, and he gave me an explanation by committing suicide, and now, the thirty-six tribes are completely obedient." ”

"I never thought he would make such a choice."

Huang Feng's heart sank, and he sighed slightly: "This is politics, Gemu has built a bridge between you and the thirty-six tribes with his backbone, and he is completely submissive to you." ”

No matter how regretful and painful it is, life has to go on, this is the helplessness of most people, and it is also Chu Nan's helplessness at this moment.

Chu Nan began to read the papers here.

It's a pity that except for the candidate named Huo Yang, Chu Nan never saw a decent roll again, maybe because of his depressed mood, as a last resort, Chu Nan had to shop around, pull out the general from the house, and choose some people.

One night passed in a blink of an eye.

Chu Nan walked out of the tent, and the morning breeze slapped Chu Nan's face slightly.

This night was really a long time for Chu Nan.

Chu Nan had no appetite, and exuded a breath, and in the distance, the golden beast that was cruising between the mountains and fields sensed this breath, and quickly crossed the void to the central tent.

"What's wrong with Big Brother?" Geng Meng saw Chu Nan's melancholy expression, and couldn't help but worry.

Burning the ominous swamp with the fire of luck, although he has cultivated Yuan Qi, Chu Nan will still encounter a lot of bad luck.

"Gemu committed suicide, and the thirty-six tribes successfully surrendered, which is a good thing, but I can't be happy, let's go, let's go back to Longchang Town." Chunan Road.

Then Chu Nan rode on Geng Meng, cut through the sky in an instant, and disappeared here.

After leaving the middle school range, Geng Meng slowed down.

Mountains and rivers pass by in a blink of an eye, like a magnificent period of life.

Longchang Town.

Lao Chen had just gotten up, as always, sitting by the copper stove to boil water and make tea, and after drinking morning tea, Lao Chen would go to work on the stove.

After learning that Chu Nan had successfully cultivated Yuan Qi, Lao Chen was in a very good mood, not to mention anything else, just going to Wanshou Mountain to propose marriage in the future, he had a lot of confidence.

Even if Chu Nan's family is poor and his background is weak, as long as he has the blessing of Yuan Qi, he will definitely become a model of Optimus Pillar in the future.

But Lao Chen is not so optimistic, provided that Chu Nan has to grow up.

For a while, Lao Chen didn't dare to imagine what kind of scenery Chu Nan would be after crossing that dragon gate, if he became a martial god many years later, how terrifying would the killing power be?

This time, Chu Nan can really sweep the people of the same generation.

Unconsciously, the water boiled, and the gurgling sound terminated Lao Chen's fantasy, got up to make tea, even if he looked at the door at home, he could hear the good news, and this day was actually not bad.

But Lao Chen was also a little unhappy in his heart, after all, he couldn't witness Chu Nan's feat of cultivating Yuan Qi with his own eyes.

The smell of tea gradually wafted through the room, and suddenly, the first-class war horses in the stables let out a neigh.

A yellow dog climbed over the wall to enter, and Chu Nan followed, teleporting in one step, and arrived at the house.

Seeing this, Lao Chen was in a trance for a while, and hurriedly asked eagerly: "Why did you come back early in the morning, do you want to eat sauerkraut noodles?" ”

Chu Nan didn't speak, and poured himself a cup of tea.

"The leader of the Thirty-six Tribes, Gemu, committed suicide in order to achieve the overall situation, but he was afraid that I would liquidate the Thirty-six Tribes, and gave me an explanation in this way, which made me feel very uncomfortable." Chu Nan said with a look of shame.

If you had been more astute at the time, you could have prevented a tragedy from happening.

When Lao Chen heard this, he thought about it slightly, and said with relief: "It is a blessing that people can work hard to achieve the overall situation at a critical moment in this life, and you should be happy for Gemu." ”

Chu Nan understands the truth, but he can't stop feeling uncomfortable.

Chu Nan changed his words and said, "Uncle Shi came to look for you?" ”

Lao Chen nodded and said: "Yes, he admires you very much, is very satisfied with your performance that night, and said that your understanding is higher than he imagined, and the future is promising." ”

"Your uncle and I were very drunk that night."

Chu Nan sat on the chair weakly and said, "I'm just in a bad mood, so I'll come back to see you, Geng Meng has now entered the realm of transforming into gods and unified the beast clan in Xizhou." ”

"By the way, the entire central part of Xizhou, in the future, will be collectively referred to as the field of Chinese education, this name was thought of by Uncle Shenyou for me, I thought it was very good, so I used it."

"In the past two days, we are selecting talents from the poor, and when the list comes out, more detailed administrative planning will be carried out."

"Everything is thriving, but in the process, something bad will happen."

Lao Chen looked at Chu Nan, who looked tired, and comforted him softly: "This is to grow up, your path has just begun." ”

"Because of the pain, it is more necessary to stay awake."

Chu Nan smiled bitterly, not knowing what to say.

Fortunately, as long as he is by Lao Chen's side, Chu Nan will feel at ease.

"I don't have much appetite, I'll cook me a small bowl of sauerkraut noodles later." Chunan Road.

Lao Chen snorted and said, "Okay." ”

Slowly, Chu Nan leaned back in his chair and fell asleep.

Lao Chen took out a thin blanket from the room and covered the young man.

For a while, the room was silent, like the snowy Chinese New Year's Eve many years ago.