Chapter 8077: 3783

After the beautiful night, Ye Fan came to the wilderness with four immortals.

Buchahar, the king of barbarism, has now abdicated and left the wild tribe to his son.

Now the two tribes of alguna and borkin are very harmonious, wild and peaceful.

Ye Fan was on the grassland. When he found Jilun, he was lying on the ground to observe the breeding of a litter of marmots.

Ye Fan kicked the foot on this guy's buttock directly, "so many years, still study this dry rat everyday?"

"Brother, are you here so soon? I thought you were going to stay in the city of innocence for a few more days, "Gillen said with a smile.

"There's nothing to see in that city. It's similar. I miss your life on the grassland."

Ye Fan's taste of Playing: "now that you abdicate, you can be a zoologist. Are you enjoying your life?"

"Brother, don't you know that this is the career I've been pursuing all my life!"

Jilun put away his animal observation notes, then got up and said, "come on, let's drink and eat meat!"

"Don't worry, go around first. I haven't been to the wilderness for a long time. Let's see how it's developing," says Ye Fan.

Jilun nodded with a smile: "that's OK. Let's go to Khan Holy Land! Elder brother, you are still the high priest of the temple

Ye Fan smile, "this title has not taken off?"

"You are the God of the sword. Who is more qualified to be a high priest than the God of the sword?" Guillain Ledao.

Ye Fan also set out at will to the wild temple in the middle.

Jilun saw the four fairies following Ye Fan and said, "brother, I brought four maidservants here this time. It seems that I don't need to arrange a bed for you?"

Ye Fan glanced, "you have to arrange it, and I don't mind."

"Hey hey, still can't, sister-in-law knew, not very good", Jilun Shan said with a smile.

Ye Fan sighed in his heart. It's good to know.

When I came to the holy land of Khan, the temple was far more prosperous than before.

Muren and nabucci are both excited and tearful when they see Ye Fan coming. They are grateful that the high priest has not forgotten them.

They were drinking Camellia oleifera and chatting with each other.

Obviously, we have heard the news that the end of Wutai is coming, and the temple is filled with worry.

"High priest, with all due respect, we have come up with a way to deal with the end of the day?" Muren is concerned.

Ye Fan grinned bitterly, "there is a way, but it's not sure whether it can be successful or not..."

Nabucci said regretfully, "I didn't expect that even the high priest could not make a guarantee."

Ye Fan looks at their expression, it seems that it is difficult to say.

"What happened?"

Nabucci nodded, "in fact, recently because of the doomsday speech, many places on the grassland, people are panic."

"Now it's the harvest season. Food crops and a lot of livestock need to be taken care of."

"But many people feel that there is no future, so they don't want to work, they are indulgent..."

"We are worried that if we continue to do so, there will be famine and the vitality of the grassland will be greatly damaged."

Mu Ren said: "if we can tell you that there is still hope in the future, maybe this kind of atmosphere can be suppressed."

Jilun said with a helpless smile: "we all feel that we are dying, and we don't care about the famine. After all, most of the people on the grassland are straight tempered."

Ye Fan frowned, "take me out to have a look."

Muren and nabucci, as ordered, take YeFan to a tribe not far from the temple.

The grain here has come to harvest time, but large areas are ignored.

In the big tent of the tribe, the barbarians are drinking and singing, and they are living in a dream.

"In fact, we can't blame them. They're all mortals. Who has the heart to do farm work when they know that time is in danger," said Moran.

"Master, their singing sounds very happy, but they feel so sad," Zhu Tao said.

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Nabucci pleaded, "high priest, can't you really tell your people that we still have a future and hope?"

"Even if it's not sure for the time being, it can at least give them hope to live. Don't give up in advance."

"Now many tribes are in chaos, and people's lives are becoming more and more insecure..."

Ye Fan was silent. He knew that what he saw was not just wild.

This is the epitome of the whole plane.

Many worlds have fallen into the shadow of doomsday.

Even in the name of his sword God, he frightens many thugs, but the despair of all living beings will not be reduced

Just then, Ye Fan suddenly saw that an old man was harvesting crops in a piece of farmland.

The old man seems to be in his 70s and 80s, and it's not easy to do farm work. He only has a young grandson around him, helping to collect some scattered ears of wheat.

Ye Fan went over and looked at it carefully for a while.

When the old man saw nabucci and Muren, he obviously knew each other and quickly knelt down.

"Old man, don't be polite," Ye Fan raised his hand and lifted the old man up.

The old man didn't know ye fan, so he nodded nervously with a smile.

"My Lord, do you have any instructions to come here?"

Ye Fan said strangely, "old man, do you know that the world is coming to an end?"

The old man sighed, "yes, it's spread that it's going to be dark... Some demons are going to fly out of the world of death."

"Then why are you still harvesting wheat here, instead of drinking and eating meat like the rest of the tribe?" Ye Fan asked.

"Of course it's because you believe in the high priest, isn't it?" Said nabucci.

The old man looked blank. "What does this have to do with the high priest?"

Mu Ren and nabucci's face changed, and they looked at Ye Fan uneasily.

Ye Fan waved his hand and said with a smile, "old man, I just want to know, what do you think?"

The old man swallowed his dry throat and said, "I just do what I should do. I can only graze and do farm work... Doomsday or something. I know it and I can't change it."

"At that time, we were so wild and chaotic. The alguna and borkin tribes were at war, and they were at war with Dazheng. We didn't have enough food and clothing..."

"Later, we manwang and the high priest helped us to live a good life. As far as we are concerned, is it not the end of the day?"

The old man laughed with wrinkles on his face. "I don't know if I can survive this doomsday."

"But if you can survive and you have no food to eat, you can't have the cheek to ask the king of man or the high priest."

"I'll get my own rations ready first. I can't manage the end of the day. I have to find a way to fill my stomach."

Hearing the old man's words, Ye Fan didn't make a sound for a long time.

The old man obviously has no idea of the current situation and many profound things.

But his idea is very simple. He only does what he can and does not delay the people above.

"Yes... Even if the sword God can save the world, he can't take care of everyone's rations. You have to grow the food yourself," says Ye Fan.

"Isn't it?" The old man nodded with a smile.

On one side, Jilun, Muren and nabucci were all thoughtful.

"I didn't expect that at the end of the day, the clearest person in my mind was an old man who worked in agriculture," Gillen sighed.

"As long as you live, you should try your best to be yourself. This is the dignity of life... It has nothing to do with race, origin, high or low."

Ye Fan took a deep breath, and a flame lit up in his heart.

Even for the sake of the old man and his grandson, he has to do everything to save the world.

That night, Ye Fan came to the king's tent and attended the barbarian party.

After drinking, Ye Fan, under the service of four immortals, enters a separate big account

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