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Le Jing's purpose of calculating the demon tribe is to buy time for the development of the Yousu tribe. So he will not put the cart before the horse. After sending enough people to stir up trouble in the demon tribe, he began to concentrate on developing the Yousu tribe.

In this prehistoric world, a tribe with a population of more than 100,000 is already a medium-sized tribe whose name can be remembered. The Yousu tribe has a population of more than 400,000, which is the population of a small town in modern society, but it is already a well-deserved large tribe here. As for a tribe of one million people, Hu said that he had never heard of it in the prehistoric world.

This is also reasonable. After all, this is not a modern society with abundant resources, advanced technology, peace and abundance. According to a statistic in modern society, in ancient agricultural societies, about 1/3 of children could not live to the age of 20. And that was an agricultural society with a certain civilization foundation and resources developed to a certain extent. The tribes in the prehistoric world are still in the primitive tribal period. They have not yet developed agricultural civilization, and the tribal residents rely on hunting to survive. Coupled with the continuous battles with the demon tribe and the harsh living environment in the prehistoric world, the child mortality rate here is even higher. The Yousu tribe can only maintain a population of more than 400,000.

Although the population of the Yousu tribe is not large, it can be said that everyone is a soldier. After the child is born, according to his talent, there will be a special teacher to teach him fairy arts or witchcraft. And because there are often women in the tribe who borrow seeds from other powerful demon tribes, many people have magical powers from the demon tribe since birth, and even inherit memories and skills. For example, Su Chan's golden cicada escaping from the shell is a natural magical power belonging to the golden cicada tribe.

And there are four other large tribes in this prehistoric world that can be compared with the Yousu tribe, namely the Qingyang tribe, the Jiuli tribe, the Hongyan tribe and the Xiyi tribe.

Among them, the Hongyan tribe is located in the south of the Yousu tribe, and the two tribes are separated by a large swamp. The Jiuli tribe and the Xiyi tribe are located in the north of the Yousu tribe, separated by a large forest and mountains. The Qingyang tribe is located in the remote west and is the tribe that interacts the least with the Yousu tribe.

Among the five tribes, the Hongyan tribe is good at fire, the Jiuli tribe is good at fighting, the Xiyi tribe is good at poison, the Qingyang tribe is good at divination, and the Yousu tribe is good at planning. This is probably the bonus given to them by the nine-tailed fox bloodline in them, so they also learned to do business without a teacher, and are a famous wealthy tribe in the prehistoric world.

That's why the fox used cunning and mean to praise Le Jing, because these two words are genuine compliments in the Yousu tribe.

In Le Jing's opinion, the terrain of the Yousu tribe is very good, just like the Shu Kingdom during the Three Kingdoms period, which is a typical terrain that is easy to defend and difficult to attack. The surrounding forests, mountains and swamps prevent invasions from enemies from other tribes to a certain extent. In addition, the Yousu tribe has a great man in charge and the army is also very strong, so such a wealthy tribe has not been robbed much in the prehistoric world.

However, there are two sides to everything. Easy to defend but difficult to attack will also make it difficult for the Yousu tribe to attack. Under this geographical environment, it is easy for the tribal people to form a character of comfort and enjoyment without striving for progress. Therefore, the luxury and enjoyment of the Yousu tribe are famous in the whole prehistoric world. However, Le Jing has never doubted their combat effectiveness. First, there are no weak chickens among the prehistoric humans who can survive. Second, the Sichuan Army on Earth is a living example. During the Anti-Japanese War, 3.5 million Sichuan soldiers left their wives and children and went out of Sichuan to fight against Japan. With their blood and blood, they washed away the contempt and contempt of outsiders, making "no Sichuan, no army" completely a consensus among the Chinese people. Therefore, it can be seen that comfort and enjoyment are not in conflict with bravery and iron blood.

At present, there are still some small tribes near the Yousu tribe. How can others sleep soundly beside the couch? Le Jing plans to annex them one by one, just as a training exercise. This is easy for the Yousu tribe. The real difficulty is how to weaken the power of other large tribes.

Is it to attack from afar and make friends nearby, driving tigers to swallow wolves?

Or is it a pretext to attack Guo and turn the tables?

Or is it watching the fire from the other side of the river and fishing in troubled waters?

The young man leaned on the railing with his legs bent, his black eyes deep, and he looked thoughtful. Fox saw this scene when he came over.

The young man's black eyes were slightly drooping, his expression was unpredictable, he was wearing a white robe, and his sleeves were flying, just like an immortal.

Fox hesitated for a long time, and still gritted his teeth and said: "Master."

The young man tilted his head slightly and asked a slight question: "Hmm?"

"The immortal wants to see you."

The only one who can be called an immortal by the chief of the Yousu tribe is the elder Xuanzhen immortal of the Yousu tribe. This immortal was originally a descendant of the Yousu tribe. He worshipped the Golden Spirit Holy Mother under the master of Tongtian thousands of years ago. In just a few thousand years, he has been promoted from a mortal to a Daluo Jinxian. He can be said to be talented.

However, this immortal has long been indifferent to worldly affairs and has been confined to meditation for a long time. Not only this immortal, but also other great witches and immortals worshipped by the Su tribe all live in seclusion, come and go without a trace, are calm and indifferent, and are only focused on pursuing the great way. They have not cared about the affairs of the mortal world for a long time.

So the sudden message from this immortal to find Le Jing really surprised Hu. It made him more worried and uneasy besides being surprised.

Along the way, he kept nagging Le Jing, and the central idea was that he must be respectful to the immortal and not anger him.

Le Jing was not worried. There are fifty great ways, forty-nine are derived from heaven, and one is escaped from human beings. In his opinion, immortal cultivators are the most rebellious and willful group of people in the world, because cultivating immortals is to go against the will of heaven, fight against heaven and earth, just for that glimmer of life. They stumble forward on the path they have chosen, unyielding, lonely and proud. They are the craziest geniuses and the calmest lunatics.

You can't cultivate immortality by following the rules, and you can't cultivate immortality by closing the door, because cultivating immortality is violence, a "revolution" against the way of heaven. So he didn't think Xuan Zhen would be angry because of his impoliteness, and he didn't think Xuan Zhen cared about other people's attitude towards him.

The fox led him to the door of a cave on the top of the mountain, bowed respectfully and said: "Shangxian, I have brought the master."

A clear and ethereal voice came from the door: "Come in."

Le Jing shook the sleeves of his robe, pushed the door open and walked into the cave.

This is an ordinary cave. A man in black clothes is sitting on a green futon, looking at him indifferently with his black eyes. His facial features are as light as water. He can't be said to be handsome, but he looks extremely natural and comfortable. Looking at him, Le Jing couldn't help but think of a word in his mind-Tao is natural.

He sat on the futon, as if he was a stone or a weed on the side of the road, as if he was nature itself.

"You are here." He said softly.

There was nothing in the cave except the futon, so Le Jing simply sat down cross-legged opposite him, "My name is Le Jing, what's your name?"

Xuan Zhen said calmly: "My name is Xuan Zhen."

"Can I call you Xuan Zhen? Of course, you can also call me Le Jing."

Xuan Zhen did not take Le Jing's question, which seemed almost rude to the fox clan leader, as an offense. Instead, he smiled faintly: "Why not?"

Le Jing laughed, then took out a pot of wine from his sleeve and handed it to Xuan Zhen: "I brought wine, do you want to have a few sips?"

Xuan Zhen was slightly stunned, and when he looked at Le Jing again, he had a few more appreciative eyes, so he took off the calmness on his face when they first met, and changed into a few more open and unrestrained.

He took the wine pot from Le Jing, took a few sips, and praised: "Good wine!"

"This is the yellow plum wine I brewed myself and brought from my hometown." Le Jing said regretfully: "It's a pity that there are no green plums here, otherwise we can also follow the ancients and discuss heroes over green plum wine."

Then he explained the story of discussing heroes over green plum wine to Xuan Zhen who was puzzled.

Xuan Zhen smiled and said: "What's the difficulty?" He waved his hand, and a plate of cold green plums appeared on the ground. Le Jing clapped his hands and praised: "It is indeed a divine method."

"Now that we have green plums and wine, we should also talk about heroes." Xuan Zhen looked at Le Jing with a curious look, "Who do you think can be called a hero in this world?"

Le Jing picked up a green plum and put it in his mouth. After chewing and swallowing, he asked: "Do you mean humans, monsters, or gods?"

Xuan Zhen said as a matter of course: "Since it is this world, then it is naturally all the creatures in this prehistoric world."

The young man smiled slightly and gave a shocking answer in a calm manner: "You."

This was far beyond Xuan Zhen's expectations. In his opinion, there are countless heroes in this prehistoric world. Even if he dare not discuss saints, there are still gods and Buddhas in the sky, as well as monsters and human masters. His name should never be the first one to come out of his mouth. Is he trying to please himself?

If this is true, then Xuan Zhen will be very disappointed with this young man. He waited for a long time, but the young man was only concerned with eating plums and drinking wine, so he finally couldn't help asking, "Anything else?"

The young man paused with the wine glass at the corner of his mouth, and asked confidently, "I haven't seen anything else. What qualifications do I have to evaluate someone I haven't seen?"

Xuan Zhen was stunned at first, then laughed at the logic in this statement, "You are such an interesting person."

"Thank you." The young man narrowed his eyes with a smile, as if he had received some supreme honor.

Xuan Zhen asked again: "So do you think you can be called a hero?"

Le Jing thought for a moment and replied: "If my plan can be successfully implemented, then I will become a hero in the eyes of many people. However, I never planned to be a hero." The young man showed an extremely willful smile, "I think it will be more interesting to do this, so I did it, that's all."

Xuan Zhen looked at him deeply and asked a question that not only puzzled him, but also puzzled all the gods and Buddhas in the sky: "So what do you want to do in Honghuang?"

"I want to build a country." The young man smiled and replied, "A prosperous, peaceful, and vibrant country. In this country, all the races of Honghuang live in peace and seek common ground while reserving differences."

What a big tone!

Xuan Zhen was not surprised, as if he had expected it. He asked: "Do you want to unify Honghuang?"

The young man blinked and threw this to Xuan Zhen: "Do you think I can do it?"

Xuan Zhen looked at him for a long time with complexity. He, or the gods and Buddhas in the sky, never doubted the answer to this question.

As long as he wants to do it.

Then he will definitely be able to do it.

"You can." Xuan Zhen carefully concealed the emotion and subtle awe in his eyes, and said softly: "I believe you can."

"In that case, thank you for your trust."

"The last question." Xuan Zhen took a deep breath and asked the question he cared about most: "What is Tao?"

This question is too vague. There are three thousand great ways, each with its own fate and freedom. Even mayflies have their own Tao.

Tao is the most inexplicable, mysterious and simple existence in this world. It is a question that has troubled countless people seeking Tao for a long time.

As for this question, the young man answered without hesitation: "Wherever the heart desires, the Tao depends on."

Wherever the heart desires, the Tao depends on... right?

What a willful statement.

Xuan Zhen laughed, but he was not surprised to get such an answer from this human youth, nor did he hate such talk, because he did the same.

He looked at the young man who was happily eating green plums.

He had no magic power or sorcery, nor did he have any innate magical powers. He was just an ordinary mortal.

But all the gods and Buddhas in the sky, including Xuan Zhen, knew how terrible he was.

**'s strength was only temporary. The only things that could be immortal in this world were thoughts and wisdom.

And the young man in front of him had both.

There were fifty great ways, and forty-nine heavenly ways. If one of them was removed, it was a constant and a variable. The great way was invisible, and the way of heaven was inaction. Fate and destiny were also fixed!

He was a variable and a constant.

That's why all the gods and Buddhas in the sky cast spells to cover up the secrets of heaven and keep Emperor Jun in the dark.

"That's good." He smiled meaningfully at the young man.

When he got rid of the shackles of **, it would be time for him to join them.

The author has something to say:

Le Jing's understanding of the immortal cultivator is the immortal cultivator in my mind. I think the immortal cultivator is open-minded, free and easy, heroic and generous, and at the same time rebellious and arrogant. Like in traditional immortal cultivation novels, those immortal cultivators kill people and steal treasures, and scheme for a little resource. In my opinion, it is too petty. And it seems that there is no difference between them and mortals who compete for fame and fortune in the world.

In my opinion, the immortal cultivator is to cultivate the state of mind.

Well, I have a question. Do you not like the prehistoric copy? There are fewer and fewer comments, and the clicks are getting lower and lower＿（：з”∠）＿I feel that I am out of date before I become popular [shivering]

By the way, I saw a reader asking for a book recommendation a few days ago. Thinking carefully, it seems that I haven't recommended a book for a long time [Is it because Le Jing doesn't sell books now, so you don't like to read it＿（：з”∠）＿]

Well, I will recommend a book today.

Although China learned from the West that it values ​​tragedy and believes that tragedy can destroy beautiful things for people to see, and it is more educational. But I am just a layman, I just like to read cool articles and like to read happy endings. Because I have a strong sense of empathy since I was a child, I can't get out of sad books for a long time, so I really regret that I read too many classics when I was a child because of vanity. A primary school student who reads "Diary of a Madman", "La Dame aux Camélias", "Les Miserables" and other tragedies every day, it would be strange if she didn't have a psychological shadow on the classics. So I think it's better to wait until you are older to read classics, which will be more effective.

So! I am just a layman! I will recommend cool articles to you!

First of all, I recommend you the 19th century Dianjia revenge cool article "The Count of Monte Cristo" (by Alexandre Dumas). Well, there are a lot of face-slapping plots in it, which is very cool! Facts have proved that no matter how long it takes, humans have a special liking for such stories. Now, hundreds of years later, similar stories are still being carried out in Dianjia with the same soup but the same medicine.

Then, I recommend you the 20th century Jinjiang popular novel "Little Prince" (by Mrs. Burnett)! It tells the story of a little boy who is very poor and depends on his mother for life, but he is loved by everyone and is good-looking [key point]. Then... I won't spoil it, you can go and watch it yourself. It's really good! The protagonist, the little boy, is really super cute! I like him very much!