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"Southern wasteland, magnificent rivers and mountains!"

He Wenming stood on a cliff and looked up at the vast territory in front of him. The look on his face was a little complicated.

"Unfortunately, this land is like other places. There are too many human races and internal struggles. We are all fellow brothers. Why can't we gather all our strengths to deal with alien races together and fight internally?

Below the mountain, rows of captives from various ministries were taken away by the Fire Raven and Qingyi fighters.

Further afield, the women and children of the various ministries also moved all the way to the Qingyi ministry station under the **** of the ancient war tree and Qingyi soldiers.

Seeing these scenes, the look on Yun Wenming's face was very complicated.

Whether in Middle-earth or the Four Wildernesses, the fighting within the human race is even more harmful than the alien aggression.

Over the years, Wenming Ming has been thinking about how to solve this problem.

Since ancient times, the tribal alliance has been a form of tribal alliance. Whether it is the ancient emperor or the current Emperor Shun, although it is known as the "common owner of human race", in fact, it is not too binding on the ministries.

Yun Wenming always wanted to settle the internal struggles among the peoples, and always wanted to unify all the forces and defend the foreign enemies together.

He traveled all over the world, walked the four wastelands, and thoroughly understood the situation of each tribe, and the root cause of the contradictions among the tribe.

The more he understood, the more helpless he was.

Because ... many tribes are feudal! There is no way to mediate the hatred of the world!

For example, the feud between the Fire Crow and the Blackwater Mystic. Even Yan Ming's life felt unable to start.

"How can we integrate all the power of the human race?"

He took a long breath and straightened his chest. "Anyway, I must complete this great cause! We must integrate the human race into one. There can be no internal killing! Our blades should not be aligned My brother! "

"Just unified!"

At this time, Ji Hao was holding his shirt, and looked at Li Wenming with a smile on his face, but he was very proud!

did you see? I'm pointing Dayu!

"Unified? What do you mean?"

Wu Wenming turned back and looked at Ji Hao with a serious look. Regarding this "unification", Wu Wenming faintly felt that this was the answer he had been looking for.

"Uncle, Ji Hao means to turn all tribes into one tribe! Turn all tribes into one tribe!"

Qing Ming jumped down from a big tree next to him, and fell in front of Yun Wenming.

"All tribes become a tribe? How is this ... possible?"

Wu Wenming opened his mouth and wondered how to explain to the two teenagers.

There are thousands of tribal peoples, all different. How could it be the same tribe? The easiest point is how to make the Fire Raven and Blackwater Hydra Snake a tribe?

"Conquer! Only conquer!"

Ji Hao stretched his fingers to the vast mountains in front of him. "Under the whole world, there is no land for kings. Noble coast, no court for kings. Lift the king, flatten all the courts, serve all the seas, and come in all directions! Order the world, do not dare not From!"

"So ... it's **** again!"

Yan Wen sighed. With his wisdom, how can he not understand the meaning of Ji Hao? But ... in this way, his own hands ... will be stained with the blood of countless people of the same race.

Sinful!

"May I be alone and bear all the sins of the world! This way, I have no disregard for my fate! Even if it is scolded by countless people, even with **** hands, I will spare it!"

Long pain is worse than short pain! Yan Wenming's life is very clear. It is bound to bring **** rain.

However, once the great cause of reunification is completed, no tribe will fight within the clan, and they will fight each other.

This is Vance Foundation!

"Thank you for your advice!"

As soon as I woke up, my life was suddenly realized. He found his own way, he found the way to work in the future, he found a way to solve the internal fighting and killing in the human race.

"Dare you dare!"

Where dare to accept the gift of Dayu?

Ji Hao quickly evaded and did not dare to accept this gift.

Qing Ming also avoided it. Although he didn't quite understand the key, the person in front of him was a noble man and worthy of respect.

"Ha ha!"

The Emperor Mu laughed a long time in Qing Ming's mind. "Yi Wenming is a noble man. His purpose of conquering the world is also noble! But ... will future generations be as noble as him? The right to shrine artifacts is the root of disaster! "

"Ah? Lord Mu Huang, you say, isn't this the right way?"

Qingming was startled and asked the Emperor.

"It's not impossible! But ... forget it! This problem can never be solved! At present, this is the only appropriate way."

The wooden emperor shook his head and stopped speaking.

"Two of you, you are the best teenagers I have seen in the world. You have a very bright future!"

There is already a clear understanding in my heart, and a bit of a smile on Lu Wenming's face, "Go to Middle-earth! There is the center of the human race! There ... there is a heroic hero who runs wildly!"

"Is Middle-earth?"

For Middle-earth, neither Ji Hao nor Qing Ming knew. They only know that Middle-earth is the center of the human race, Middle-earth is the foundation of the human race, and Middle-earth ... is also a battlefield raged by aliens.

"Yes! Middle-earth! Where is the birthplace of the human race, where is our foundation. Now, Middle-earth has been invaded by aliens, and every moment, there are countless heroes fighting on the battlefield."

Wu Wenming took a deep look at both of them, "Go to Middle-earth! That's where you can use your wisdom and blood!"

"We ... will go!"

Ji Hao and Qing Ming glanced at each other and nodded.

Middle-earth, we will go!

After the conversation, the three separated.

Qing Ming left Lengxi Valley and returned to the Qingyi Ministry station.

The women, children, and captives of all ethnic groups were gathered, and Qing Ming had to go back and handle it himself.

"Do you turn all the people from all ethnic groups into members of the Qingyi tribe? What I am doing now is the same thing as Uncle Wenming wants to do!"

With a group of "old trees of war", Qingming galloped all the way and quickly hurried back to the Qingyi Ministry station.

At this moment, the square of Qingyibei Castle was full of women, children, and captives from various ministries ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, all of them were panicked and pale. There are even some women and children crying with tears.

It is not uncommon to kill the enemy's tribes in a tribal battle in the southern desert. Waiting for their fate, is it a stab in the head, or a slave to death?

"Our Qingyi tribe is not a brutal tribe. We do not kill captives, nor women and children."

On the high platform, Qing Ming stood on the platform, looking at the shaking women and captives and captives below, and sighed secretly.

Uncle Wenming's path is indeed correct!

Only by unifying the entire clan can we avoid such battles between the clans!

More people died in internal warfare than in the hands of aliens!

"Do all tribes in the world become the same tribe?"

Qing Ming took a deep breath, "So ... let's start with me!"