The Strongest Tribe

Three months later, in the territory of the Qingyang tribe outside the Saint King Mountains, in the Tuoshan City, Yin Hong was sitting in a food trap and tasting the medicated food. He went there for rumors about his brothers everywhere, and finally came here all the way. Ready to go to Qingyang Mountain.

He wanted to see who was making the rumors. For many years, he walked in the wild northwestern region and was able to cultivate to the present level. Naturally, his enemies were indispensable.

For casual cultivators, from the time they set foot on the path of cultivation, every piece of beast core and every herb must be desperately fought for. Being able to cultivate to the present situation, his hands are already full of blood.

After he became a Divine Array Mage, he was barely able to break free from the pursuit. Some enemies in the past did not dare to appear in front of him easily to seek revenge, but the fact that they did not show up did not mean that they did not do it in secret. Other actions.

Therefore, Yin Hong also has his own speculation in his heart about the rumors circulating on the earth, whether it is his own enemy who deliberately attracted himself to appear.

Since he is going to Saint King Mountain, he naturally has to be prepared. He has been walking through the wilderness for many years, strength is the key, and the same caution is also essential.

Not long after, a lame middle-aged man walked in in the food trap of the warrior. After looking around, he walked straight towards Yin Hong.

"Just know that your Yin Hong favor is not so easy to earn."

Sitting opposite Yin Hong, the lame man said in a deep voice.

"Old Snapper hasn't come yet?"

Seeing Yin Hong still eating medicated food with a sense of taste, the lame man asked again.

After spitting a beast bone out of his mouth, Yin Hong just said aloud: "Brother Nanpi, what is there to be afraid of? There are only a few enemies of mine. Even if you ask for help, it is at most the peak of the gods, you My brothers work together and are not afraid."

Said this, Yin Hong naturally had something to rely on. He himself was a middle-ranked formation mage, and in his hands he held a middle-ranked formation of the three evil spirits.

Originally, it was a bit difficult for a middle-ranked formation mage to arrange a large middle-rank formation.

But for one thing, he had been immersed in the realm of the middle-ranking formation mage of the earth-level for a hundred years, and then he got a little chance that year, and luckily refined three formation plates.

Although he can control the three evil spirits himself, he can only exert 50% power, but if he finds two helpers to control the big formation together, then it will be enough to bring the power of the big formation to the peak level, even if it is against the gods. The peak of Tibet is not afraid.

After thinking about it, there are only a few enemies of his own, and he also knows the bottom line. If he can invite the powerhouse of the supernatural channel, he does not need to be so troublesome to spread rumors and cause him to come out.

Even though Yin Hong said so, the lame man's expression remained unchanged. He was a powerhouse of the Seventh Layer of the God Store. He was considered a first-class powerhouse in the border and northwestern regions, but as a casual cultivator for many years, he was very careful in doing things.

"Yin Hong, you haven't moved for so many years, who have you offended?"

Soon, a thin old man appeared in Shique, with high cheekbones, and a pair of eyes flashing between open and closed.

Seeing the helper came, Yin Hong did not delay, the three of them walked out of Shique, left Tuoshan City and headed towards the Saint King Mountain Range.

On the way, three black arrays appeared in Yin Hong's hand, one in the shape of a wolf and the other in the shape of a python, thrown towards the two people beside him, while a dragon-shaped array was left in his hand.

"I don't know who the enemy is this time, so after the settlement, as long as the two have collected the materials, I will take the initiative to refine the formation for you."

Having said that, he paused and then said: "Of course, if it is impossible to beat, I am unlucky for Yin Hong, and the two can leave by themselves." The fastest update of Qiqi novel https://

As an array mage, he is sought after by warriors of the same rank and arranges formations for others. Of course, when refining array weapons, he will also receive corresponding rewards, and the rewards they receive are not low.

After listening to Yin Hong's words, the old man Xiang Qingmu and the middle-aged man Nanpi nodded slightly. The reason why they came here was to make Yin Hong owe them personal love, so that they could make a formation in the future.

"What you have in your hands is the formation base. After refining, you can get the palm formation method. When the time comes, cooperate with me to stimulate the formation. Even the peak of the gods can be trapped in it and consume its combat power. The possibility of killing."

The three of them found a place midway to refine the large array weapon before heading towards Shengwang Mountain.

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Falling feather peak.

Xia Tuo watched the three streams of light coming in his direction, condensing his breath, waiting for the three of them to come to him, and the three of them came at once, he didn't know which array mage Yin Hong was.哽噺繓赽奇奇 Novels|w~w~

Similarly, Yin Hong looked at Xia Tuo with a hesitation on his face. He had never seen this person before, and he didn't remember where his sins were. Could it be that descendants of previous enemies came to seek revenge?

"Your Excellency has worked hard to lead me out, and also give me a name."

A few feet away, Yin Hong said in the air.

"Your Excellency is Yin Hong."

Xia Tuo said, her eyesight saw the two figures next to Yin Hong, and she unexpectedly called for helpers. For the mages of Yizhen, with the help of the helpers and the blessing of the formation, the power can be said to be overwhelming. The explosion of times.

"Yes, who are you!"

For a while, Yin Hong's three spirits were tense, and there was a big disagreement that they would set up an array.

"Two, this is a matter between Master Yin Hong and I. Are you sure you want to join in?"

Xia Tuo did not respond, but instead said to the two people next to him, at this moment, a snail stepped on the mountain peak in the distance, surrounded by evil auras.

Looking at the four-winged evil python looming in the center of Luo's eyebrows, and the evil aura lingering outside, the three of Yin Hong suddenly changed their colors.

Curse!

At this moment, both Xiang Qingmu and Lame Nanpi secretly regretted that they had known this trouble, so they shouldn't have come to the muddy water.

Witch curse is a guy recognized by the wild land that he can't offend. Offending other people can at best die, but offending Witch curse is likely to affect his descendants and generations.

After a while, Xiang Qingmu looked at Yin Hong, with a hint of apology in his eyes, and handed over the array weapon in his hand.

"Although the old man is a casual cultivator, he still has a grandson under his knees. Brother Yin can do nothing this time."

Seeing Xiang Qingmu took out the array weapon, Lame Nanpi's expression also changed, and finally he took out the array weapon and returned it to Yin Hong, arched his hand, turned and walked away.

In the blink of an eye, the two helpers walked together, and Yin Hong's expression changed. This one seems to be really out of luck.

"You can report your name, if there is a grudge, I will follow!"

Xia Tuo waved his hand, and he did not expect that Conch had such a great ability. It should be said that the notoriety of the witch is so great, it is simply disfavored.

"I've heard the name of Master Yin Hong for a long time. I am the master of the northern Daxia tribe. I would like to ask Master Yin Hong for a favor."

"Daxia Tribe?"

Hearing this, Yin Hong's eyes showed a touch of doubt, and it took a while to remember that when he was walking outside before this retreat, he heard that a tribe named Daxia appeared in the northwest corner.

But he just listened to it as a pleasure, after all, what big tribes could there be in the corner of the northwest.

Looking at Xia Tuo, Yin Hong's thoughts flowed, and the person in front of him said that he was pleased because he didn't tear his face. If he said nothing, I'm afraid he would force a request.

He used to refine the large formations for the high-class tribes, and even helped the Bo Bu repair the clan protection formations. He had done all these things, but the first time he encountered such an invitation.

"Let’s put it this way, my Daxia tribe has only been established for decades, and the inheritance of the clan is seriously faulted. I heard that Master Yin Hong is a master of the earth-level formation, so I want to invite Master Yin Hong to join my Daxia tribe. I don’t know. Can Master Yin Hong condescend."

Hearing that, Yin Hong's eyes twitched. This is to grab someone, and it's him who wants to grab someone. In broad daylight, what kind of world is this.

Glancing at the young man in front of him, his expression was flat and calm. The aura of the witch curse on the side began to linger. The evil python in the witch print exudes evil, constantly vomiting the snake's lead and hissing.

Does he agree or agree?

As a casual cultivator, I came into contact with the formation method when I was a child, and I met the ancestors of the Dongfu, and I have the formation talent, so I stepped on the formation path and walked through the bumps for hundreds of years. Only I know the hardships~www. wuxiaspot.com~ Xia Tuo watched Yin Hong’s expression change, and his spiritual consciousness locked in him. Once he had the intention to provoke the formation, he would take action without hesitation. The formation mage needed to hide in the formation before he could stand. In an invincible place.

Thinking of coming to Yin Hong, he has already understood his situation, but a master of the stratum formation who has been in the wild for three or four hundred years, from a weak to today, is not a fledgling Xiaobai, he still wants to prevent its comeback.

After all, who can cultivate to such a realm, no one has a life-saving method, but there is a difference between strength and weakness. He has not seen the methods of the formation mage, but it is better to be careful.

Feeling the spiritual consciousness wandering outside of himself, Yin Hong sighed slightly, and the fingers covering the corners of his sleeves loosened slightly. He was really not sure to escape under the attention of the opposite person. Promise it down and do more cares in the future.

"The old man has been in the wild for hundreds of years, and he is already tired of it. Today, if the chief of the Daxia clan invites you, it is better to respect his life."

"Haha~~~"

For a while, laughter sounded from Luoyu Peak.

...

One month later, Daxiabu.

The three figures traversed the Eternal Realm and entered the Eternal Mountain Range. Yin Hong followed Xia Tuo and looked at this mountain range that once had a reputation in the Northwestern Frontier.

Once the Wangu Mountain Range was very famous in the border and northwest. With the destruction of the Wangu Uncle, these thousands of years have gradually faded out of sight of many tribes and warriors.

In the Eternal Mountain Range, the mountains are full of mountains and purple, and there are strong winds and birds flying over the sky.

"The entire Wangu Mountain Range has been transformed into the land of my Daxia Clan, but the time is short, so the vitality of the Mountain Range has not been fully restored."

Xia Tuo looked at Yin Hong who was looking around, and couldn't help speaking out loud.