The Strongest Tribe

Hum!

The sky above the palace of the 梼杌 clan, the void is distorted, the vast breath flows down, and a purple air current with the thickness of an arm descends from the sky.

Lucky purple!

This scene stunned the people of the Yingzu tribe who surrounded it.

For ordinary martial artists, I have never seen the air of luck, but I have heard of it anyway, but this is the first time I have seen someone who can directly control the luck.

What is air luck, unparalleled, represents the will of the race.

What does it mean to control the purple gas!

Destiny!

The 梼杌 clan contends with those to whom the destiny belongs. What is this? This is a rebellion against the general trend.

For a while, the anger of the Yingzou tribe, who had just been angry, disappeared more than half of the fire in their hearts, but entered into self-reflection.

We rebelled against the general trend.

Daxia not only did not blame, but also praised the merits of the Yingzu tribe.

Sometimes, things are so subtle. Xia Tuo, who can mobilize the luck of the family, suddenly rises a lot in the eyes of the Yingzu people. The aura of the same hatred and enemy just now was dissolved in this way.

Not only that, it also gave the people of the Yingzhao tribe a sense of uncertainty and fear.

At this time, not only the ordinary people of the Yingzhao tribe, but even Zhu Rongjiang was dumbfounded, purple air descended from the sky, this can not be done, only the existence of the blessing of the air can manifest the presence of the air.

Is it really wrong?

As the purple air descended, Xia Tuo looked down at the figure below, shrouded in spiritual thoughts, and the changes in the expressions of ordinary Zangzu tribesmen could be seen in his eyes. Therefore, ordinary tribesmen are the best people to deceive. Some superficial phenomena think that they have seen the essence. .

After stabilizing the turbulent person, it is natural to do business next.

Decomposed the 梼杌 family.

"The ancestors of the previous generations of the Yingzu tribe protected the stability of the frontier and deserted southern regions under the circumstances of the demon clan's pressure. Such credit goes to the descendants of Enze."

Immediately after Xia Tuo spoke again, everyone's eyes fell on him.

"My Daxia upholds the fate of the border and famine, and I shall give a reward to the descendants of the meritorious."

At this moment, the witnesses next to him also looked at Xia Tuo. What the **** was this doing and what was the reward?

The right to grant rewards has always been in the hands of the royal court. What qualifications does Daxia have to grant rewards, but the problem is that the situation in the border famine is different from outside the territory.

However, the Daxia clan leader received the blessing of Qi Luck, which, in the eyes of some people, was much better than receiving the edict from the royal court.

Xia Tuo didn't pay attention to the gaze that was watching him from the rear. Today, he is going to flatten the affairs of the Yingzu clan. No one can do it.

"Sword One~"

Afterwards, Xia Tuo's mental thoughts fluctuated into Jian Yi's spiritual world. After Jian Yi meditated for three breaths, he nodded and flew to Xia Tuo's body, standing in front of many Yingzu people.

"By the order of the Daxia clan, I wish Rong Qingyan to seal the monarch Qingshan, and enjoy the protection of the frontier people from the ancestors, and the land for the border and wasteland Canghei Mountain for thousands of miles, giving a purple gold ribbon and a purple gold seal."

"Hmm~"

In an instant, everyone was dumbfounded, what Daxia was going to do.

Tianyang Zhunwang and Jingnan Hou frowned at the same time.

Zhu Rongjiang even shouted: "What do you mean, Daxia clan lord, this is my Yinglu person, and I Yinglu and Daxia are both Hou Tribes. What qualifications do you have to entrust a member of our clan?"

"Clan Lord Xia, you have passed." Zhunwang Tianyang also followed up.

"Everyone, stay calm, this is the will of the clan, not what Xia meant."

"you……"

"Ok……"

Never seen such a brazen person!

If the clan will speak, it will definitely not carry this pot.

In the face of doubt, Xia Tuo spread his hands and ask the will of the clan.

"I will go back and report to King Xing and King Desolate Dragon."

"This Hou will also report to the King of People."

Xia Tuo didn't care about the words of Tianyang Zhunwang and Jingnan Hou. When they went back to report, the raw rice was all cooked, and there was a fart.

Besides, this is a manifestation of the will to luck. What is it to him Xia Tuo?

If you are able to go to the Mandate of Heaven.

It's my business.

As for Zhu Rongjiang's whisper, Xia Tuo was even more indifferent. Anyway, it won't be long. If you have any doubts, I will send him to ask Qi Luck Will in a few days to see if it is true or false.

Besides, Zhu Rongqingyan is the grandson of Zhu Rongjiang's blood, and he is also the best gifted. Now he has cultivated to the pinnacle of supernatural powers.

Such talents will naturally be sent to the front-line fighting monsters at the border between the border desert southeast region and the monsters.

The demons are raging, if you don’t hit me, who will fight?

As for the Canghei Mountain, the name is nonsense. There are more vast wild and barren mountains, and they are full of nameless mountains. When the time comes, which mountain is near the border of the monster race, Canghei Mountain.

No way, it's marked on the map.

Disobedience is disobedience, and there will be a chance to die.

Squinting, Xia Tuo felt that he had broken out of a new realm.

Black belly.

"carry on."

Receiving Xia Tuo's signal, Jian Yi continued to speak, and said: "Feng Zhu Rongqing is the monarch of Black Mountain, and he will command the land of Heishan a thousand miles."

"Zhu Rongqing is even the Lord Asan..."

"I wish Rongfeng the Lord of Nanhu..."

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"I wish Rong Jin Ling will be Lord Axe..."

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It took Jian Yi nearly a quarter of an hour to seal a total of one hundred and thirty-three monarchs, and all of these one hundred and thirty three were descendants of the great elder Zhu Rongjiang.

Among them, there are only five people who have blood, and the rest are boys, marginal figures, and concubines from his line. Anyway, they are not important figures.

After sealing the descendants of Zhu Rongjiang, Jian first sealed the descendants of other elders of the Yinglu tribe. Although some elders were gone, they still had descendants.

"Elder Zhu Rong, the ancestors have done a great job, and the younger generations, you can say a few words of diligence to your descendants."

Zhu Rongjiang's body was a little swayed, even if he was a great master, he felt that he was about to explode, and Xia Tuo was about to demolish the 梼杌.

The ones who are really happy are those fringe and fringe tribesmen on the fringe of the Yingzou clan. They could not get anything from the clan, and now they have become the emperor's monarch.

Regardless of what this gentleman is doing, he can't be worse than he is now.

Especially for those concubine children, there are only a few real bloodlines, and the number of concubines is several times that of the concubines but dozens of times, and the status of the concubines is far worse than that of the concubines.

As long as they are the top elders and warlords in the Yingzuo clan, one of their prostitutes counts as one, and their status is elevated to the same level as that of prostitutes.

It is difficult to deprive things after they have been bought.

The Suzu clan has been passed on for so many years and has its own mature system of cultivating clan members, but even so, it can't get around the chain of contempt between the concubines.

The true inheritance of the big family, the prostitutes have been rigorously tempered, and there are few dudes, but they are not taken seriously. One by one, they have developed an eagle and walk the dog, molesting the woman’s temperament, and ensuring that the blood of the prostitute is not affected. .

Unless the concubine's talent is really high, it will focus on training. The significance of the concubine's existence is to give birth to more blood for the ethnic group, and to enrich the middle and lower-level structure of the ethnic group, otherwise the concubine controls who will go.

For these elders, the concubines are their own bones and blood, and there are so many descendants of the concubine's blood. If they really let these concubine's bloodline not comply with the order, the consequences can be imagined.

At this moment, Zhu Rongjiang felt a strong malicious attack toward him. Looking at the 133 descendants selected by Da Xia in front of him, the corners of his mouth moved, but in the end he did not dare to speak.

Once you opened your mouth, I was afraid it would be a fight.

Xia Tuo, you are so cruel!

This is Chi Guoguo's plan.

Quite simply, Xia Tuo is sure that everyone has selfishness.

There are too many people to be divided, standing behind Zhu Rongjiang, the elder of the Yingzu clan, staring at Xia Tuo bitterly in his eyes, and he is very reluctant to rush to tear him.

Their descendants have all been awarded the emperor, looking at the joy of those concubines, hating why they have so many offspring.

The people's minds are completely chaotic, and the Yingchao is being dismembered.

Time passed bit by bit, and it took a full four hours to seal a total of 1,660 monarchs from the clansmen of the Yingzu tribe. The confinement was on the front line of the eastern border and the wild line of the northwest.

Among the more than one thousand six hundred monarchs, there are only more than 140 talents who have real blood, and the rest are selected from the blood of concubines.

There is no way that the elders of the Yingzu clan can be so capable. Sons give birth to grandchildren, and grandchildren give birth to great-grandchildren. Every elder is behind a large number of descendants.

Of course, in this division, no one of the living elders of the Yingzu clan has a share. They are all on the Xia Tuo must die list. It may be the source of the chaos in the future. It must be strictly controlled and waited for a few years. Find a chance to kill.

For this scene, Zhunwang Tianyang and the others were dumbfounded. This trick was too ruthless, killing no blood.

Regardless of the clansmen who fail to accept it, the roots of disaster have already been planted.

"The will of the race is descended as a metaphor, the ancestors' achievements, and the grace of the younger generations, Xia Mou just conforms to the weather."

Seeing the atmosphere a little awkward, Xia Tuo opened his mouth to liven up the atmosphere. After all, everyone was here to witness, how could it be so silent.

"Clan Lord Xia, I'm leaving now." Jing Nanhou said, and then he was interrupted by Xia Tuo.

"Why should Jingnan Hou be so anxious? Everyone came to witness the fate of my Daxia reunification. It has been delayed for so many years. If we leave like this, wouldn't it be that outsiders would say that Daxia was not well received."

The play hadn’t been finished yet, so Xia Tuo naturally couldn’t let people leave, and then said: “This time I happened to hunt a demon dragon in the perishable waters. It’s better to hit the sun on another day. Today in this city, Xia also did it. Do the best for the landlord."

Xia Tuo's words made people jerk. This was shameless. He had already put Bian Huang into his own hands, and the identity conversion was not even a bit embarrassing.

"Qiaoer, you come."

Following that, Xia Tuo waved his hand and took out a piece of dragon spine that was filled with strong monster energy and blood. The surface of the dragon meat was also mixed with dragon scales with fire patterns.

"The demon dragon of the quasi-king realm."

Suddenly everyone's eyes were surprised, and this breath was indeed the demon dragon of the Quasi-king realm.

Qiaoeryu waved his hand to take away such a large piece of dragon meat, and walked towards the temple of the Yingzu clan. The dragon power contained in such a piece of dragon meat is also of no small benefit to the warriors of the quasi-king realm.

As for the evil spirit in dragon meat, there are naturally ways to deal with it.

Soon, the remaining land-breaking elders of the Yingzu clan entered the hall. Qiao'er stood in the middle of the hall, with a group of purple divine flames in his hands, clearing the demon energy from the dragon flesh.

Everyone was divided and seated. After a simple cooking, a piece of dragon meat was placed on the wooden table in front of everyone, even the elders of the Yingzu tribe. Xia Tuo did not favor one another.

"Thank you all for coming to witness the general trend of the border shortage, Xia has thanked you here."

Xia Tuo raised his wine glass and signaled to King Tianyang and the others. As for the elders of the Yingzu clan were in the corner of the main hall, one by one, he was suffocating, and he didn't take care of it.

They ate dragon meat in the hall, and the people of the Yinglu tribe who had gathered in the temple also dispersed. It didn’t take long for Zhu Rongjiang to speak, and said: "The Xia clan lord, the old man is the great elder of the Yinglu clan. Since the lord has not returned to the old man, he needs to see Let's leave the tribe for a while so that nothing happens."

Zhu Rongjiang wanted to leave, and Xia Tuo naturally couldn't let him leave. As the great elder of the Zangzu tribe, if he appeared in front of the Zangzu tribe, would this infighting still rise.

The contradiction between the concubine and the blood of the concubine, because of the deep-rooted system of the Suzu clan in the past, even if there is a contradiction, it will be suppressed, but now he has elevated the status of the clan of the concubine bloodline, then the problem may come.

Right now, the remaining elders of the land-opening of the Yinglu clan are all in the main hall, without constraints, what kind of scene will be in the city at this moment.

After all, there are more than 1,400 monarchs in the city?

Throwing a stone can make a title.

They don't fight infighting, don't go shopping, how can their clan power be consumed.

"Great Elder, come and drink." Xia Tuo didn't take Zhu Rongjiang's words at all, and it was impossible to leave the hall.

He thought about it, and the elders of the Yingxiao clan also thought about the dudes and concubine people in his clan, who were granted the emperor all at once, and the usual contradictions with the blood children would be infinitely magnified.

The strength and resources of the blood children are much under control, but at this time they have become the source of contradictions. Two fists are difficult to match with four hands. Once they fight, it is the Bangzu clan who is injured.

At this moment, they no longer have the courage to die together. If they want to die together, they will do it before Xia Tuo enters the city. Now they are cutting meat with a dull knife, and it hurts.

With Xia Tuo's method, the other quasi kings in the hall looked at the door, and looked at Xia Tuo's smile and toasting their faces, and couldn't help feeling cold.

Daxia was able to grow from a small clan, but it was not a fluke that it had grown to the present point in the millennium.

Te Niang has such a clan leader, it is difficult to develop.

Ruthless enough, he dismembered the 梼杌 family while talking and laughing.

In this case, it is a death for the Yingzu clan to resist ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It is also a death not to resist, but the death is slower. After a longer time, they can no longer compete with Daxia.

But this is nothing. After all, there have been more tribes destroyed throughout the ages, and it is a great blessing for the defeated tribes not to be annihilated.

When the 梼杌 clan met such an opponent, it can only be said that the 梼杌 clan was in the wrong time.

Right now, the only way out for the Yingzu clan is to accept fate, so that even if the clan is dismembered, the blood can be kept and passed on.

If you resist, you will die in the end.

The elders who want to come to the Yingzu clan can see clearly, this is also the reason for their hesitation, and now they can no longer stop Daxia.

The ethnic group is divided, and they are unable to recover.

If they resist, they will live to the end, and the entire ethnic group will be involved at that time. On the contrary, it is better to leave a useful body and have the opportunity to revitalize the ethnic group in the future.

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