"That damn bug has closed! Now she must be playing tricks in the dark! It must be her!!" Huayi roared after learning about it.

"Isn't it! Does she even give that strange insect..." the ancestor of the beast family said and retched.

"You are a real fool!! when is it? You still think about the green hat!!"

"What's the matter with me? Don't you wear it too! If it weren't for this, I would join hands with you!"

"This damned woman! She will attack me in a few days! Give me orders! The continents will attack the neighboring continents immediately! Converge resources!!"

While painting clothes trying to collect money, Ye Feng, dressed in a green shirt, carrying a sword, twirling an armillary sphere, strolled leisurely outside the ancestral temple.

"Yo! It's you! My master asked me to pick someone up. I didn't know who it was!" Chai Daoqi Ling rubbed his hands and smiled, his eyes rolling back and forth between Ye Feng and the fire sword.

"The poor man, get out of here quickly! Don't touch your aunt with your poverty!" Huoer leaned out and cried with a smile.

"Hey, hey! I'm not poor. What you said has nothing to do with me! Sister Jianling, why don't I take you around the temple and let the masters talk?"

"My master has a thin skin. Let him talk to your master privately. He won't say it when he knows he has suffered a loss!" Huoer said and made a grimace.

"Old man, what kind of image do I have?" the old man of the Terran suck up well, but the woodcutter's dress is very impotent.

"The world is poor and broken. How much can you be rich, you master?" Huoer said, stretching out his hand to hook the spirit of firewood knife. "You come here, aunt let you open your eyes, save your master unconvinced."

Masters of the Taoist realm can have some wealth, but they are creatures, have relatives and friends, have seven emotions and six desires, and have a little normal wealth. Although Huoer and firewood knife spirit are high in the corridor, they are just spirit. Even if they have some wealth, they are all used to serve their master.

Seeing Huoer's posture, the Terran ancestor thought it was Ye Feng and wanted to show him something, so he secretly ordered the spirit of firewood knives and tools to go. As a result, as soon as the firewood knife spirit entered, the soul power connection between the Terran ancestor and him was broken!

"In recent days, painted clothes and the ancestors of the beast clan are afraid to jump over the wall. I have nothing to do there, so I came to see if I need help." Ye Feng hugged his fist.

"Please worry. But they are short of manpower. And it's good that so many people in the world can fight occasionally."

"Your Excellency is right, but there are some disadvantages in everything. Fighting may temporarily reduce the consumption for ordinary people, but it is a great opportunity for middle and advanced practitioners!"

War will kill people, and the dead will leave trophies. If there are more trophies, many great means, such as advanced refining tools, will fall in price. More practitioners will benefit from this and learn more advanced skills.

But the aura of the star world is scarce on this day. With means but no resources to cultivate, it is definitely civil strife. Moreover, this chaos is not as simple as the four races in three years and five years

"Just make it, sooner or later." the Terran ancestors were a little lonely.

"There's a saying that after a hundred years of isolation, it's better to draw a sword. What do you think of it?"

From beginning to end, Ye Feng's meaning to express is very simple. The war and internal struggle of the four ethnic groups can only temporarily solve the lack of aura. When the new generation of cultivators grow up, they will consume more Reiki! After all, behind an expert, there is not only one disciple or inheritance, but an entire sect, even an ethnic group, and even a continent!

So once those ancestors or patriarchs die in battle, it may be nothing in a short time, but as time goes on, plus the situation creates heroes, it is absolutely necessary to create a large number of experts! If these people want to practice again, or even just to live, they have to reach into the disordered space.

But the star world is not an emerging world, and the number of raising creatures is more than trillion. Once anyone gets benefits in the disordered space and leaves the star world with old and small, what will happen next? One man gets the word, chickens and dogs rise to heaven, and ten thousand people get the word? What about millions of people?

"Hiss! This!... is there a countermeasure?"

"I have lived here for some years, and I know something about this world." Ye Feng said with a smile.

You don't know. I won't ask you yet!

"Ah... Ah! I'm so anxious that I almost forgot the etiquette! Sir, please come into my humble house!"

A moment later, in the back hall of the Terran ancestral temple, Ye Feng and the Terran ancestors sat opposite each other, eating real estate lingguo, drinking aged Baihua wine, looking at the strange flowers and plants in the yard and chatting.

"I've always been curious about what your world is like, and why do you bring so many strange people?"

"My world... It's impossible to know what the original world was like. The world I remember is a new world. In our words, it has only a history of 3000 eras. Compared with the calendar of the star world, it's like a billion years. Even when I left, some new creatures just appeared on some new continents."

"It's not easy to get out of the ancestral realm in such a short time. Those Orc experts under your hand..."

"I raised them, not the world. Otherwise, it would be good to have three or five left."

"So, you're also in troubled times?"

"On the contrary, it is a prosperous time."

"Oh? That's interesting. Can you talk about it carefully?"

"There's nothing to say, just heaven's disaster and six samsara." Ye Feng said in a deep voice.

There is no heaven disaster and reincarnation in the sky star world. What the ancestors of the Terrans heard was a muddle. When Ye Feng explained, the whole person looked light.

"With these, the master of the spirit family will belong." Ye Feng said with a frown.

"Only let them stay?" the Terran ancestors seemed unwilling.

"The spirit family can keep it safe for hundreds of millions of years with a piece of jade, but the human family can't stand loneliness. It's no way. But in my opinion, it must be more comfortable to travel in the universe than to stay at home."

"Alas! Listen to what you said, I've been living for years... No, no, no! We've been living in vain!"

"I envy it. My world was destroyed once. Everything now should be a lesson from the past."

"For you, for us, it's a life-saving medicine. Thank you, thank you!" the Terran ancestor said, stood up and bowed solemnly to Ye Feng, and asked why he didn't tell Yu Tian these by bending over.

"Up to now, I only have this glimmer of life in my hands. Leaving aside the race, the beast is too unreasonable. It's too late to protect, so I have to come to you."