"Bring it!" Tu Zulang didn't wait for Tu Ling to speak, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the box fell into his hand.

Zhong Rao's eyes were instantly attracted by the box, except for Lin Mochen.

It should be a big problem to solve the problem with the wisdom of dozens of patriarchs, and he chewed on the core of the problem repeatedly in his mind.

He was also curious about this Blood Phoenix Neidan, but this thing already belonged to him.

All he needs to do is give something back to the Tu tribe. Helping them solve this puzzle and kick out a merger puzzle is all he can do at the moment.

Countless law chains appeared between Tu Zulang's fingers, but they did not leak the slightest bit of power.

The condensed law chains are constantly ticking on the black box, unlocking layer after layer of prohibition.

This seemingly ordinary process caused dense beads of sweat to appear on Tuzulang's forehead.

The question of the Fire Tribe and the Water Tribe is very nonsense, at least in Lin Mochen's analysis.

First of all, they have a grudge against each other, and then there will be a grudge, and they will continue to fight, and secondly, you have to help us solve the problem, you have to take no side and convince both sides, and finally, they will repeat the process over and over again, and you have to keep solving these problems.

What kind of divine logic is this?

Complaining is complaining, but Lin Mochen understands. If it is settled, this merger will be a federal tribe, and if it is not resolved, it will become a confederation tribe.

Whether it was because of Tumuyao and Tuzhang, or because of the kindness owed to the Tu tribe, he didn't want cracks to appear in this merger.

This is also related to the generals.

Flip through the barbecue in your hand, peel off these questions in your heart, and compare them with the first 5,000 histories of your previous life one by one, looking for similar cases.

It's not that Lin Mochen wants to be lazy, but that he is self-aware.

Compared to the sages of history, his wisdom is several galaxes behind.

This kind of political problem is limited to cases in history books. In his previous life, he was not even a party member, and his political wisdom was almost equal to zero.

Well, if you use that for Rao's eight-character policy......

"Ahh

A huge force suddenly smashed into his body, causing Lin Mochen, who was already enduring the erosion of evil qi, to scream in an instant.

With a hideous zombie face, bloodshot eyes forced out by pain, and tense fingers tightly grasping the boning knife in his hand.

It's like someone else holding an iron brush and constantly brushing salt water on the wound.

Lin Mochen's reaction naturally fell in everyone's eyes, but no one laughed at him, but instead had a trace of admiration for his ability to quickly adjust himself.

A hint of revenge flashed in his eyes, and Tu Zulang put away his strength and evaporated the sweat on his forehead without a trace.

When he cultivated to his level, he had already been invased. This time, they were forced to sweat in order to open the black box, and the power consumed was beyond the imagination of the people.

Don't look at it as just an ordinary box, in order to keep the power of Neidan from being lost, at least dozens of layers of bans above the emperor level have been blessed.

If it weren't for Tuzu Lang's cultivation reaching the peak, the average emperor-level master would have to be abandoned for decades.

"Don't worry, he'll be fine!" Looking at his daughter's still concerned gaze, the glimmer of happiness that had just risen in Tu Zulang's heart disappeared without a trace, and he even glared at Lin Mochen without a trace.

"Yaoyao, do you have any thoughts about the Fire Tribe and the Water Tribe?"

Glancing at Lin Mochen with some concern, Tu Mu Yao turned his head to look at everyone, his eyes flashing with wisdom.

"The contradiction between the two tribes cannot be eliminated, but they don't want other tribes to interfere too much. Again, we can't afford to ignore it, otherwise it will affect the merger plan. ”

"Our Wu clan is already tough, and if we forcibly suppress it, it will backfire. So this problem is not only between the two tribes, but also in other tribes. ”

"My opinion is, grab it and let it go. In some matters the tribe is left to its own discretion, but they are to be given certain statutes, and in matters it is left to the elders and the chief patriarch to decide. ”

"The most important thing is to control this degree. ”

Listening to Tu Mu Yao's thoughts, a smile flashed in Tu Zulang's eyes, and he looked at several elders, "Look, what you think." ”

If Tumu Yao had already grasped the essence of the incident, then several elders had already reached the details part.

Twelve people talk about their opinions, word by word, but again, there is no concrete conclusion.

Of course, there is another one that has not been spoken, and that is Toiji.

He guarded Lin Mochen very patiently, feeling the breath on his body, lest there be a trace of wrongness.

It's not that he doesn't believe in Tu Zulang, but he is too bottomless about Lin Mochen's situation.

An unguarded body forcibly stuffed with such powerful energy, once there is an accident, it will definitely turn into a canopy of blood mist.

When Tu Zulang stopped, the matter of sealing Neidan would be over.

It's just that Lin Mochen needs to wait for that power to subside in his body and dissipate the pain.

Slowly put away the zombie face, but the round bloodshot eyes couldn't return to normal for a while, and it looked a little infiltrating.

Gently soothing his body, Lin Mochen took off the piece of burnt meat in his hand, put it in his mouth and chewed it a few times, and swallowed it with the wine.

A faint smile appeared on Tozhang's face, and he also drank a bowl of wine.

He glanced at Tsuchiyama gratefully. After the Blood Phoenix Desolate Inner Pill entered his body, he truly understood how precious this Inner Pill was.

If you really want to compare, it's almost the same as the elixir of a mortal human flesh and bones appearing in the mortal world.

The two of you have a bowl and I have a bowl, and you don't have a good drink.

This situation was seen by Tu Zulang in the eyes of the eye, and he couldn't help but feel a little unhappy in his heart.

One pit deceived him of a supreme treasure, and the other was even more hateful, hateful, hateful......

As for what is hateful, Tu Zulang can't tell it for a while.

However, the two of them forgot about their great benefactor, but they were so happy, this is not crossing the river and demolishing the bridge!

At this time, a few people were almost gone, and Tu Zulang pointed his gun at the two of them, "Tu Zhang, Mo Chen, what do you think?"

When Tu Mu Yao saw Lin Mochen, the aura on his body calmed down a lot, "Mochen has just adjusted, so you don't have to think about it, it's important to rest more." ”

This daughter. Tu Zulang's heart was even more unhappy.

"It's okay, I just have some ideas for you to share. Lin Mochen took over the conversation.

"The matter is decided, this point is the same as Princess Mu Yao's opinion. As long as it does not involve the Great Witch, these problems can be handed over to them to solve by themselves, and the contradictions between the Great Witch and above can be dealt with openly. ”

"Set up another ring to solve all the problems of solving problems. ”