The Strongest Tribe

Time and years, for the high-ranking warriors on the wild land, it is nothing more than a retreat, and dozens of hundreds of years may elapse between the fingers.

But for a fast-growing tribe, there will be new changes every day and every month.

In the morning light, the sky above the Wangu Mountain was filled with purple clouds, and the entire mountain range was full of vitality.

Xia Tuo walked down from Tianlu Mountain, and stayed stable for five years in the border and northwestern regions. During the five years, he mostly practiced in the tribe. Although he was still in the first stage of the supernatural power realm, the aura on his body was actually more profound.

Compared to five years ago, the two places of Heavenly Fire and Eternal Realm under Daxia's control have been fully manifested in the purple world of the essence of the clan, and there are also seven pillars of the clan.

Seven hills of luck and purple energy made Da Xia's clan fortune stand proudly in the northwest. In the third year after Jianzhe was promoted to the supernatural power realm, the elder Qingling also successfully broke into the supernatural power realm.

Since then, the four gods of Daxia have been standing side by side, and Xia Tuo has assured the four gods of Duanhengdao, Huo Lingyun, Long Xiangsheng, and He Ge to entrust the important task.

Duan Heng Sword sits in the Academy and teaches the way of swordsmanship. Huo Lingyun, Long Xiangsheng, and He Ge lead the warriors to sit along the Helong and Luhong Rivers in South Xinjiang.

In five years, Daxia established more than ten large and small gates on the front line of southern Xinjiang. It was to guard against the southern tribes and stand tall in the territory, and to make the people living in the territory more at ease.

Hum!

A purple cyan light wandered out around him, like a wandering dragon. He spread out his palm, and the blue light fell on his palm. It was a five-inch disk with two purple meteorites inlaid on it. .

The disc is overflowing with a simple and vicissitudes of life, giving people a feeling that they cannot be seen clearly.

God copper plus totem species!

After years of running-in, Long Xiangsheng joined the Daxia tribe at the invitation of Xia Tuo's words. The mysterious patina in his hand was also offered. Of course, Xia Tuo also took out other things to compensate, and was ready to help him understand the divine power realm at an appropriate time.

He didn't know if the mysterious patina was bronze of time, but it worked well in his hands. After smelting with his own fighting energy, he embedded two totem species on it to create a disc shape.

The warrior has a saying that he has a zombies, he has never really refined his zombies, of course, it’s not that he wants to make a disc into a zombies, but first look at it. The zombies need something cautious.

...

Coming down from Tianlu Mountain, Xia Tuo didn't return to Xia Yuan, but walked southward across dozens of hills and then descended.

In a very quiet small yard at the bottom of the mountain, Xun Fenghou was sitting under the spirit wood, without the slightest breath of superiority, feeling the arrival of Xia Tuo, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Patriarch."

"Excuse me, Elder Xun's practice."

Xun Fenghou shook his head, and then said: "The martial arts is at the end. No amount of penance is a waste of effort. I came back and saw that the patriarch was still practicing in retreat, so I didn't bother."

Xia Tuo came to Xun Fenghou and fell on the stone bench, and asked softly, "What can I find?"

"No, I have traveled all over the sixteen uncles in the northwest, especially the black dragon, giant wood and other uncles. I didn't find anything. The human race on the wild land is still the same as usual."

"Oh."

Hearing this, Xia Tuo showed a touch of surprise, this calmness was a bit too much.

In the past five years, Daxia cultivated internal strength, strengthened the family strength internally, and did not idle externally. Not to mention the Shadow Guard, Xun Fenghou continued to search the northwestern land.

The **** of the earth can't come out, and the existence of a divine power manifesting the holy realm is a peak power.

"I guess it may take a process to merge air and luck." Xun Fenghou continued: "I have been secretly observing outside the giant Mubo for a period of time, and found that every once in a while there will be a wave of fluctuations in the fortune of the giant Mubo. , Sometimes two or three days, sometimes three or five days.

I went to the Black Dragon Bo's Department again and found out about this situation, so I speculated from this. "

Hearing this, Xia Tuo showed a sense of contemplation. Xun Fenghou’s speculation is not unreasonable. The Heavenly Cave Holy Land uses Bo Bu as a puppet, entering the battle of luck, in simple terms, is like the strong seizing the house, but here It is luck that plunders.

The strong will lie dormant for a period of time when they seize the home, so the seizure of the aura may not be able to have backlash, and even this backlash will be stronger. From this inference, the frontiers are so peaceful, it means that they are all after the seizure. The incubation period, or you are still in the process of taking away your luck.

Seeing Xia Tuo sinking into contemplation, Xun Fenghou didn't say a word. Over the years, he was ordered by his teacher to be in the Daxia tribe, and he also learned about this tribe.

I have to say that Da Xia's development really surprised him, and he believed that Xia Tuo's overall outlook was incomparable.

Slightly frowned, after a long time he stretched out, Xia Tuo gently shook his head, he is not a god, but he is not sure how long the Holy Land needs to dormant.

There is still an old saying that you have to be hard when you strike iron, and your hands are strong, and despite the strong wind and rain outside, I can't move.

"Patriarch, do you know Ji Meng Dongtian?"

Seeing Xia Tuo return to his senses, Xun Fenghou's voice came.

Then there was a bronze token in Xia Tuo's hand, and the patina had already mottled the lines on the surface.

"This is when I left Shenhou Mountain, Master gave it to me, let me find a chance to give it to you, as for Ji Meng Dongtian, I don’t know what happened, but Master said it seems to be something like Tianhou Mountain. origin."

Xun Fenghou looked at Xia Tuo's exchanges, spread his hands, and then said, "I don't know when is a good time, just give it to you now."

Xia Tuo repeatedly took a lot of bronze medals, and finally determined that it was really bronze.

"Jimeng Cave Sky also belongs to the Cave Heaven Holy Land, right?"

"right?"

Xun Fenghou nodded hesitantly.

"What is this token used for?"

"I don't know, Master asked me to hand it over to you."

From Xun Fenghou, he didn't ask anything, and he didn't know why the old Shenhou left a sign and still used the machine front. Reluctantly, Xia Tuo put away the token and left the courtyard.

...

After returning to Xia Garden, Xia Tuo pondered for a moment, and thought about it and issued an edict to summon the three elders of Xuegongfeng, Clan Affairs, Clan Yudian and Sinongdian.

"Patriarch."

Soon, the two elders Feng Feng, Feng and Tu came to the summer garden.

"Where is Elder Shao in the Sinong Hall?"

"Return to the patriarch." Qiaohe replied: "Elder Shao has gone to the Hunshan city area, and the spirit rice planted in Mianjiang City, a subordinate of the Hunshan city area, has died in a large area."

Hearing this, Xia Tuo nodded, looked at the three people in front of him, and said, “I’m not going to have any major issues when you come here. The clan has developed very fast in the past five years, but as for how it has developed, my patriarch also Not very clear.

So let's go to the territory to find out, walk around and take a look. You don't have to say hello to the masters of the cities, to see how the development in the territory is going, and touch Daxia's weight, we have a good idea. "

"Yes."

Xia Tuo said that, the three elders glanced at each other, who did the patriarch learn from? This is for a surprise attack.

But when the patriarch said so, they naturally didn't dare to say anything more, and followed Xia Tuo, stepped onto the void teleportation witch formation and left the tribe.

...

Nine beast city area.

Since it was a private investigation, Xia Tuo naturally wouldn't inform the many warriors in the Nine Beast City area in advance, and a group of four people dressed up a bit and walked out among the crowd of Teleportation Witch Formation.

"Camel Mountain City."

After leaving Nine Beast City, Xia Tuo's heart moved, and a flying boat gleaming with fire appeared, and the three of them led Feng Old Man and headed towards Tuoshan City.

...

Tuoshan City.

An inferior city in the Nine Beast City area, Jin Wuxi fell, and the figure of weeding in a large spiritual field outside the city returned to the city. Many people also rode some domesticated moose and wild cattle.

An old white-bearded man with a rickety figure came from outside the city carrying a hoe. His home was near the gate of the city. Just enter the south gate, two stone houses and a small courtyard surrounded by bamboo.

"Grandpa is back."

The stone house door opened, and a girl about eight or nine years old ran out.

"Why come back so early today."

The old man saw the girl with a smile in his eyes, and he stood up the **** outside the stone house, and then said: "I'm hungry, I slapped a wild rabbit in the morning, and I will make you rabbit meat. You just need blood when."

The girl nestled next to the old man, yelling charmingly: "Grandpa, I'll make it with you, let's eat together.

Master Lin He gave me another Pei Yuan pill today, which is enough for me to temper my body for ten days.

Also, grandpa, let me tell you that Lecturer Lin also said that he would send me to the Great Summer Academy. "

"Really?"

When the old man heard it, his eyes were surprised.

"Of course it is true, Master Lin came out of the Great Summer Academy."

"Okay, I will hunt a black armor tomorrow and give it to Master Lin, thank him."

"Puff~~"

Hearing the old man's words, the girl laughed and said: "Grandpa, Master Lin has become a martial artist in the Celestial Vein realm a few days ago, in the same realm as the Lord of the City."

Hearing that, the old man was bitter, his greatest ability was to hunt an ordinary beast, and it took a lot of effort.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I can also cultivate to the same level as Master Lin."

...

"Lanlin~"

At this time, a figure appeared outside the bamboo courtyard from far to near, and it was a young man who looked more than thirty.

"Ah, grandpa, Master Lin is here."

Hearing this, the old man panicked and didn't know what to do for a while.

"I~ old man, I'm going to stew wild rabbits..."

"Uncle Lan is not busy, UU reading www.uukanshu.com I have something to discuss with you, it is about Lanlin."

Lin He walked into the small courtyard, not caring about the mess, and sat on a stone seat with a stone bench.

When the old man heard that it was about his precious granddaughter, he naturally raised his spirits. He asked with some worry, "Master Lin, what happened to Lan Lin? Is it troublesome?"

"No."

Lin He looked at the old man with emotion in his heart.

His origin is similar to that of Lan Lin. The only difference is that he seized the opportunity and entered the Academy to practice. As a disciple of the inner sect, he came to the Junior Witch Academy under the Highness Qianlong of Tuoshan City as a teacher. One of the tasks.

I’m stuck in PS for a day. I’m so groggy, I don’t know what to write. Actually, there are many things to write about in the development of the tribe, but it’s as if it’s a bit of a horn. Back plot