The Strongest Tribe

On this day, the void formation in the center of Huoyun City was distorted around the void, and silver light overflowed from time to time. Every time the silver light flashed, warriors appeared on the central formation.

This kind of vision has long been accustomed to the warriors of Huoyun City, and there are warriors going around every day.

The dense clusters of spirit crystals embedded in the formation are overflowing with divine brilliance, and among more than ten silver light spars, the shadows of the void divine beasts are looming.

This is an extremely rare space spar, the foundation of the teleportation witch formation, every space spar contains the rhyme of space, which is extremely rare.

Hum!

There was a spatial fluctuation on the formation, and the silver light flickered, stirring and distorting the four directions, and a figure appeared surrounded by silver light in the center of the formation.

boom!

At this moment, the majestic water vapor suddenly exploded, resounding in the silver light, and the teleportation witch array trembling violently shining through the sky.

The vast water vapor rose up, exuding ripples that swept across the square, and swept the warriors flying around the formation.

For a time, the void is chaotic, and the space is intertwined.

Click!

A crisp sound rang, resounding everywhere.

The teleportation witch formation is broken.

Only three breaths of time passed before the warriors who guarded the teleportation formation in the center of Fire Cloud City reacted.

Someone ruined the big array!

The sudden change was shocking, no one thought that someone would dare to destroy the teleportation witch formation.

"Take him!"

Immediately afterwards, several bursts of aura rose in Fire Cloud City, rushing towards the center of the city where the witch formation was teleported.

At this moment, the warriors in Huoyun City were stunned. Someone dared to destroy the teleportation formation. This was impatient to live, and no one dared to do it again for thousands of years.

On the teleportation platform, Xia Tuo was wrapped in a black robe, his aura was extremely convergent, and the rhyme of the water system was evolving in his hand, and the blue divine light between his palms erupted like a waterfall. The water channel was divided into five, facing the martial arts figure. Away.

Boom boom boom! Boom!

There was a scream in the air, and the two figures closest to the big formation flew out, smashing into the bottom of the city, and then the other three also flew out.

For a moment, there was no sound in the city. Everyone looked at the scene in a daze, and saw a figure stepping in the sky, leaving like the wind, heading north.

...

"chase!"

From the figure falling into the city, an old man rushed out, wearing a golden robe, and chasing in the direction Xia Tuo left.

"Pass the tribe!"

Immediately afterwards, another black-robed warrior who volleyed again, he hesitated for a moment and did not chase it out, but flew towards a hall in the city.

The fragmentation of the teleportation witch formation must be reported back to the clan. This is a major event!

...

Soon, the three uncles of Deadwood, Qingshuang, and Tianyue all got news.

In a lonely mountain in the north of Zhurongyu, the mountains and fields are yellowish-brown from a distance, overflowing with the breath of desolation, and there are light yellow air currents intertwined in the air. A long time has passed.

This is dead wood, not dead. This dead wood contains the aura of life and death. It is said that it is dead, but it is actually like this. If it is alive, it is no different from death.

The whole mountain is covered with this kind of dead wood. The big one is as thick as one hundred meters, and the height is several hundred meters. The small one is not as thick as the mouth of the bowl. The trunk is curved like a ground dragon, without leaves, but the roots and roots are raised like big trees. tumor.

In the center of the mountain range, there is a giant tree towering into the sky, its branches are like mountains, like a dragon lying in the forest.

In the mountain forest, a figure wearing a gray-brown robe walked in the shadow of the woods, like a ghost, and walked quickly under the huge dead wood.

"The master of the clan, the Huoyun City teleportation witch formation was destroyed by an unknown warrior, and the warriors of Qingshuang, Tianyue and Huoyun City who were guarding the great formation were all injured."

After speaking, this figure stood quietly under the tree, waiting.

The giant tree trembles lightly, and there is a breath of death and vitality intertwined on the trunk, turning into a whirlpool, a figure walks out of the whirlpool, holding a wooden staff, crane hair and youthful face.

"What did Qingshuang and Tianyue say."

"No news yet."

"Check, who did it by hand."

The old man shook the wooden staff in his hands, revealing a touch of thought, and said: "In these years, my three tribes in the Northwest seldom have conflicts with other big tribes, and have opened up the buffer zone with the Guohuhou tribe, who is it?"

After pondering for a moment, the old man stepped out, and the void in front of him suddenly rippled, rippling like a water wave, and then disappeared into the void.

Seeing the news of the clan leader, the martial artist in the gray-brown beast robe showed a touch of surprise. After years of absence, the clan leader's strength has improved again, and the walking hole has been stabilized to such a situation.

...

The hills are magnificent, and the laurels hang high.

Even if the Golden Crow is hanging in the air outside the mountain, in this mountain, there seems to be a heavy barrier volley, and the laurel moon hangs high above the barrier, scattered with richness and warmth.

Hum!

The void was twisted, causing the moonflower to ripple, and the Withered Wood clan master stepped out of the void and headed towards the high-hanging laurel moon in the distance.

Deep in the mountains, there is a moon palace suspended in the air under the moon.

In the Moon Palace, the jade rabbits with glowing light all over were jumping around, not afraid of the figures coming and going, instead they were playing around.

In the hall in the depths of the Moon Palace, a young woman who was not more than twenty years old, dressed in colorful clothes and swaying on her head, was sitting in the upper position, exuding an air of grace and luxury.

On the jade chair carved with moon patterns under the woman, there was a middle-aged delicate warrior wearing a silver robe. It was said that it was because the middle-aged warrior had a pale complexion, which was no different from a woman.

But within hundreds of thousands of miles, no one really dared to call this a fake lady in person.

This is the clan leader of the Qingshuang uncle tribe. The Yinshuang Tianshu handed down from the clan has been passed down for nine generations. The Qingshuang clan leaders inherited the aspirations of their predecessors and have now derived ten books.

But the Yin Jiuhan in front of him is rumored to have a great opportunity, he wants to meet the ambitions of his predecessors, gather the strength of the nine generations of Qingshuang, and return to the ancient law.

The book of heaven is a method created by the martial artist of the supernatural channel, but the path of the predecessors is all used for reference, even if two people practice the same calligraphy, it will not be the same in the end.

The so-called tribal heritage is accumulated in this way from generation to generation.

"Brother Deadwood is here."

The beautiful young woman at the top covered her mouth and chuckled, the voice fell, ripples appeared in the moon palace, and the withered wood clan leader appeared.

"Jiuhan, you came very fast."

The withered wood clan leader walked to the jade chair opposite Yin Jiuhan and sat down, looking at the woman above.

Don't look at the appearance of this two-year-old Hua, who actually lived longer than his old man. When he was not the head of the Withered Wood clan back then, Yue Tianque was already the head of the Tianyue clan.

Yin Jiuhan said aloud: "The income of the Teleportation Witch Array in the three northwestern cities accounts for a large share of the income of our three uncles, and is now being destroyed. Is there any surprise in this?"

In his words, let the other two clan masters nod, whether there is a hidden hand behind the destruction of the teleportation witch formation, this is the focus of their attention.

The teleportation witch formation of the three big cities, I don't know how many people are greedy, if it weren't for the combined efforts of their three major divisions, the teleportation witch formation of the Huoyun three cities would have been swallowed by most of the others.

Unlike other regions in the wild, the southern Zhurong region fought against the monsters, and most of them are still in the hands of the monsters. Therefore, large tribes continue to move north, making Zhurong a large number of strong families in the north.

Some large southern tribes who fled, did not get the proper treatment from the Da Yin Royal Court, and frantically grabbed resources to feed the tribe. There have been many conflicts over the years.

Therefore, they had to guard against.

"The news that came back said that the martial artist who shot was a martial artist who can penetrate the water rhyme method, and the water method calmly repelled the martial artist in the city. What is puzzled is that there is no dead hand."

The Moon Lord’s beautiful eyes flowed, his voice was ethereal, but unfortunately one of the people in the hall was an old man, and the other seemed not interested in beauty, so his voice was completely blind.

"The investigation is to be investigated, but the teleportation witch formation has to be repaired."

"In previous years, we only invited Master Luan to take care of the big formation every 100 years. Every time it cost a lot of money, this time the big formation was destroyed, and it would be costly to repair it."

Withered wood clan master whispered.

"This is easy to say." A slightly feminine voice sounded, and the Qingshuang Clan Master continued: "All expenses are in accordance with the old rules, and the three clans are split equally, but Master Luan is not in the Northwest Territories anymore."

"The savage is so big, there is no shortage of him." The Moon Lord took the words and said: "If the two can trust me, I will come to repair the teleportation witch formation. There are not many formation masters in our Zhurong domain, but There are many people in the Da Yin Kingdom."

Hearing the words of the Moon Lord, the two masters of Withered Wood and Qingshuang nodded slightly.

"Okay, in that case, I and Jiuhan are responsible for chasing the murderer, and the matter of inviting the master of formation is left to the moon master."

"it is good."

...

Fire Cloud City.

Xia Tuo carried a bag of animal skins and turned into a casual repairer.

That's right, after stabbing Louzi, he came back with a new face.

Squatting close to the central teleportation array, I found a place to set up a stall ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ which is considered to have opened.

There is only such a teleportation witch formation in Huoyun City, which is now broken, and the warriors who want to leave are naturally trapped here.

Jin Wuxiluo put away the stall and walked towards a yard in the corner of the city. Huoyun City has been passing by with a strong aura over the past few days, apparently here to investigate the real murderer.

For this, Xia Tuo is not very afraid, even if a powerful Wu makes a move, he cannot be deduced to him. After all, he is ordered by the Seal of Heaven.

So he came to Fire Cloud City generously, waiting for the arrival of the warriors who can repair the teleportation witch formation, he is not in a hurry, after all, it takes time to ask someone to repair the witch formation, and it takes a year and a half. It is estimated to be fast.

These two days are not without any gains. Instead, I got a message from the warriors in the city. Decades ago, the maintenance of the teleportation witch formation was done by a person called Master Luan.

Then he passed the news to Yunlan Mountain, asking him to find out who this Master Luan is. If he is a casual cultivator, he will see if there is any way to invite him back to the tribe.