"Can the ring solve all the problems of solving problems?"

Lin Mochen nodded: "The Wu clan is warlike, and they also admire people who are stronger than themselves. Put the contradiction in a controllable place through the ring, whether it is an ordinary witch or a master like the Great Witch, as long as it is under the supervision of a stronger force. And the greater power naturally falls on the union of your other tribes. ”

"Set the bottom line before the battle, let the winner get half a point, and the loser suffers half a point. ”

"When different tribes unite, there will naturally be friction and some injustice. ”

"But as long as the general direction is aligned, these frictions and unfairness are not necessarily a bad thing. For example, you can turn it into a transparent competition system, measured in terms of strength, contribution, or whatever. ”

Everyone listened slowly, but the light in their eyes became more and more intense.

Tu Zulang looked at Lin Mochen with bright eyes, eager to tie him to Tu Mu Yao's side.

"This is really not simple, I can see the essence of the problem so quickly, and I have supreme wisdom. If he stays by Yaoyao's side, he will definitely have a lot to do in the future. ”

"Well, he's still Yaoyao's benefactor. To keep him is to protect him. ”

Lin Mochen, who was talking loudly, didn't know that someone was already beating his idea.

Tu Zhang, who had been meditating for a long time, completely put his mind at ease, and from time to time he gnawed meat and drank wine, admiring the demented appearance of these arrogant elders.

After drawing the last thought to an end, Lin Mochen rewarded himself with a bowl of wine, felt the aroma of wine in his mouth, and waited for several masters to taste it.

"What a clever method!" Tumu Yao took a sip of wine.

Lin Mochen nodded at the right time and enjoyed the aroma of the wine.

"Such a cheeky stink. Tu Zulang naturally couldn't see it, "There is room for implementation of these methods, if they don't have a better way, they will put it forward in the name of Yaoyao at that time." ”

After playing the right for a lifetime, Tu Zulang can be said to have reached the pinnacle of power strategy.

Looking at the wine bowl stretched out to him, Lin Mochen smiled slightly, "These were originally thought up from Princess Mu Yao's ideas, but I just took some tricks." ”

"This ......," Tu Mu Yao reacted.

"These are useless to me, but they can better help you establish your prestige and secure the position of the chief patriarch. Lin Mochen stretched out the bowl, then raised his head and drank it in a big gulp.

Tu Zulang did not answer, but clinked glasses and drank according to the original script.

"I couldn't have thought of it in the first place, but it will naturally be exposed later. When the time comes......"

"The patriarch will take care of it for you then. Lin Mochen smiled at Tu Zulang and dug a pit for the other party, "What's more, a good leader doesn't need much ability, prestige and decisiveness are the most important." Aren't you, Patriarch?"

There was a hint of gratitude in the eyes of several elders, but as for the kind of tendon situation, it did not appear. These are old monsters that are more than 10,000 years old, and who doesn't have the ability to be flexible.

As for Tushan, there are just two words "support".

"Wouldn't it be better for you to stay in the Tu tribe to help Yaoyao. Tu Zulang agreed.

Okay, you Tuzulang, I'll give you ideas, and you still want to tie me to it.

"I'm going out and break in!" Lin Mochen said calmly, "Sitting and waiting for death is not what I want. I want to see the world too!"

"Second brother, you ......" Tuzhang forcibly suppressed his words.

"Big brother, there is not much difference between a hundred years and a year. Cultivation is nothing more than pleasure and detachment, not living. It is my blessing to be able to bow to you and your third brother. ”

Lin Mochen thought of that handsome boy, and even missed that person, the green flute.

Time is the best medicine for heart disease! Lin Mochen felt self-contempt in his heart.

A trace of consciousness entered the storage ring, found the jade slip, and circled around it a few times.

"Can't you really stay?" said Tu Mu Yao's face was a little conflicted.

Tu Zulang, who first proposed to let him stay, did not hold on in the slightest, but nodded lightly.

Maybe with their strength, they can extend Lin Mochen's lifespan for another hundred or two hundred years, but what is the use? One or two hundred years may be part of one or two of their retreat.

And the vitality treasures consumed in the next one or two hundred years are definitely a price, but they will become a place for other tribes to attack.

This account, everyone knows!

It's just that the relative of emotion and rationality is different for everyone.

"Perhaps, in a few decades, I will be able to cultivate again. Lin Mochen raised the wine bowl to everyone.

"Wait for Mochen Xiong Xi to return!"

This is the first time tonight that we have raised bowls and drank so neatly.

Gently putting down the bowl, Lin Mochen stood up, "Zihug the sick, go back to pranayama first, you continue!"

Instead of holding back, he watched him slowly walk to the room.

The lively courtyard was quiet, and everyone had their own thoughts.

"Dad, can't this method be Mo Chen's idea, so that he can be passed down through the ages in the tribe. ”

Tu Zhang's heart moved, but he quickly suppressed that thought.

Tu Zulang looked at his expression in his eyes and said seriously: "Yaoyao, for him, it is more important for you to control the entire Wu Clan!"

"These false names are of no use to him, and he doesn't need them. There are still some causes and effects of him in this, if you really want to help him, master the Wu Clan and work hard to cultivate. ”

"Zombies can't be resurrected? What if they reach the supreme realm, or even transcend the supreme realm?"

After leaving a meaningful sentence, Tu Zulang disappeared into the courtyard Zheng

Tuzhang and Tumuyao were stunned for a moment, and a glimmer of hope appeared in their eyes.

The next feast is naturally meaningless. After a few words of greeting, several elders retreated one by one.

Tumu Yao nodded at Tu Ridge and left as well.

As soon as the power in his hand was spit out, those leftovers turned into powder.

Walking to the door of Lin Mochen's room, Tu Zhang's eyes were slightly distracted, and his raised hand finally did not slap the door, but instead clenched and walked into his cultivation room.

But Lin Mochen, who returned to his room first, threw his aching body on the bed, staring at the flower board.

"Are you going to give up like this?"

The elusive Mu Lao spoke up, but this time he couldn't pull Lin Mochen's thoughts back.

Slightly apologetic, he said, "Tomb Lao, I'm sorry! How have you comprehended the law of solitude? I may not be able to hold on for long." ”

After waking up, Mu Lao spent the most time with him, and helped himself the most. Maybe there is an element of trading in it, but it definitely can't erase his love for himself.

The swordsmanship may not be too precious, but the idea of entering the Dao level is definitely a technique that will be coveted by emperor-level masters.

"Do you know your fate?"