The Strongest Tribe

"Who knew about the mockery of the Wind Monument at the beginning."

After a moment of silence, Xia Tuo asked out loud.

"No one knows except me and Leng Shanhan, otherwise Leng Shanhan will not be the only one who chased me. It is estimated that he thinks he has the Thousand-Hand Soul Devouring Tower in his hands, and his strength is stronger than me. If you are sure to eat me, you will not tell others."

Huo Yanling groaned, and he didn't expect that after he fell into silence, the things that followed would be so mysterious. Ten uncles and several demon uncles were all taken away by the mocking wind stele.

Speaking of this, he was still the initiator of this incident. Thinking of this, he was still a little uncomfortable. He actually caused the disappearance of ten uncle masters. This guy would definitely be hunted down if he said it.

Xia Tuo pondered. He believed that Huo Yanling did not lie, but the vision of the Nine Dragon Monument in the Saint King Mountain Range was actually caused by humans, which is surprising.

The old Shenhou speculated that the so-called Nine Dragon Monument was also the dark hand of the Dongtian Holy Land. If this were to be counted, when the Dongtian Holy Land started, it was much earlier than he had imagined, and even earlier it was laid on the Tianhou Mountain. .

Whether it is Huo Yanling or Leng Shanhan in front of him, they are just pawns in the plan. Without them, there would be Shui Yanling and volcanic cold.

The border and wasteland has become a chessboard in the eyes of many people. As for the chess pieces, they are the descent of the human race living on this land, including Da Xia of course.

If it weren't for Qiao'er's move back then, I'm afraid he would fall into it.

"In this way, settle down in this tower first, and when Elder Xun comes back, I will discuss with him to see if I can find a body for you."

Just as Huo Yanling was the distinguished disciple of the old **** Hou, Xia Tuo was also prepared to give him a chance, no matter how to operate it, he was also a warrior of the gods, although Da Xia was not lacking, but one more person would be good.

After speaking, Xia Tuo looked at Elder Luo and Yin Jiuzhu again, and said in a deep voice: "Since you already have a master-disciple relationship, Jiuzhu is also my Daxia person, Elder Luo, you must teach well. This time I can save the famous disciple of the old **** Hou, and when Jiu Zhu is promoted to Wu Zun, he is allowed to enter the Divine Soul Realm to practice once."

"Yes."

"Divine Soul Realm?"

Yin Jiuzhu was dragged out of the summer garden by a snail.

"Master, what is the best spirit realm."

"It allows you to condense your mental power, so you don't have to work so hard to absorb the soul."

...

Everyone left, Xia Tuo groaned, and each of the holy ground caves saw the edge of the wilderness as a place for nutrient extraction. It really was difficult to survive. For this reason, after handling the family affairs, he went to Tianlushan again, and his cultivation was Last word.

Half a month later, the teleportation witch formation in the clan lighted up, and the fat figure of the fat brother squeezed out from the teleportation witch formation, and he was full of dust and dust.

"Meet the elders."

The clan soldiers garrisoned outside the big formation saw Fat Brother appear and bowed slightly to salute.

"Free gift."

The fat brother waved his hand, and with a big wave of his hand, a flash of light flew out and fell into the hands of many clan soldiers saluting.

"Thank you elder for the reward."

Seeing the spirit crystals in hand, a dozen figures suddenly became excited. Fat Elder was so generous. A spirit crystal was an extremely difficult resource for their ordinary clan soldiers.

The fat brother threw a dozen spiritual crystals at random, and walked in the direction of Xia Yuan leisurely. Along the way, people from the tribe kept saluting him.

"I have seen Fat Elder."

"Good elder fat."

"Fat grandpa is back."

Although the fat brother was fat, he was very comfortable with many compliments. Suddenly, he was interrupted by such a cold fat grandfather. His squinted eyes suddenly glared and saw the stone house fat station not far away. With a few snot babies.

"Good fat grandpa!"

The three little babies, who didn't recognize birth at all, were stared at by the fat brother and ran away with a laugh, shouting as they ran.

"Fat grandpa is back."

"Little bastard, stop for me, you bastards, I will hit one and three."

"It hurts when I hit someone!"

After scaring the nasal baby away, the fat brother continued to walk forward leisurely, calling grandpa as grandpa. If you get used to it, you should be accustomed to it. Besides, what do these little dolls know? Maybe it is not because of age, but because For respect.

Thinking about this, the fat brother recovered his indifferent mentality. This time he ran to the Sangshan Mountain in the southwest of the Great Yin Kingdom. The journey was endless, the mountains and the plains were endless, the wind and the food were sleeping, and the crisis was so high that he almost made him thin. Is it easy to raise this fat? Meat is so expensive.

Xia Tuo who had been practicing in retreat on Tianlu Mountain was brought down, and the two returned to the summer garden.

"Come here and I will show you a baby."

In the garden, the fat brother said to Xia Tuo mysteriously.

"What baby?"

With regard to Fat Brother's understanding, Xia Tuo naturally thought that Fat Brother got some good baby again, after all, there was a precedent for this.

"follow me."

After all, Fat Brother waved his hand, and a one-foot-sized copper cauldron appeared in his hand. The mouth of the copper cauldron shone with silver-white light, revealing a void passage.

Wubao Cave Sky.

Xia Tuo didn't show any surprised expression. Fat brother got Wubao Dongtian, which can be said to be extremely simple.

There are many witch treasure cave days in the Daxia tribe. The last time Fat Brother got one from Zhurongyu and stayed in the tribe, this time it seemed that he got another one outside.

"Go, go and see."

Follow the fat brother towards the Wubao Cave sky.

"Be careful, this cave sky is a bit small, don't step on people."

In the passage, Fat Brother’s voice sounded, and for a while, Xia Tuo had entered the cave sky, suspended in mid-air, looking down, and there were silhouettes on the cave sky or sitting cross-legged, or lying half-lying. Large areas.

"This is~?"

Xia Tuo hadn't fully opened his mouth to ask, the fat brother's voice had already sounded.

"Have you seen that old man? Yes, that's the old man in tatters, with a young man next to him, holding a wooden staff in his hand.

This old man came from the Kongmu Bo tribe under the rule of Liu Yunhou tribe in the southwest of the Great Yin Kingdom. Their tribe was destroyed by Liu Xunhou tribe.

The obvious reason is that Uncle Kongmu did not follow the edict, but in fact it was Uncle Kongmu who cultivated a hollow sacred willow, which was not given by Liuyunhou, so Kongmu was gone.

The Kongmu people scattered, the grandfather and grandson fell into Kongsang City and were hit by me.

That's right, this grandfather and grandson are spiritual planters, and they are also ground-level spiritual planters, so I will invite them. "

"What's the matter with the injury on the old man's forehead?"

"It was a little unpleasant when I invited people, but I was happy to solve the fat man."

The fat brother waved his hand and said without hesitation: "It doesn't matter. The important thing is that someone is invited back, right?"

"I saw that the red-haired young man, the Divine Craftsman, who was originally from a good background, was later annihilated and fled into Kongsang Mountain. I also happened to hit him.

In order to let the young man walk on the road, I also brought his relatives along the way, all of them with red hair. "

"The one holding the big millstone sees it, he looks like a big horse monkey, don't look bad at the parents, but he has good skills and has a very unusual view of witchcraft.

Of course, it's up to you to identify the specific reasons. I was a little too impatient when I invited people. I was not sure about the heat, so the small axe touched it a bit. "

The fat brother's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and his big hand was constantly waving, and he pointed to a group of people nearby. This group of people were male and female, and his body was surrounded by a faint smell of smoke.

"The group of people are all wizard pharmacists, but there is not even a ground-level pharmacist. The ground-level pharmacists in Kongsang City are too eye-catching, and they are too easy to be noticed when they start.

These people don't think there is not a single ground-level wizard pharmacist, but among them there are five mortal-level peak wizard pharmacists, and I have invited all their disciples and grandchildren. "

...

"This group of people, you have to be optimistic, don't you want to build a witch formation, these are all treasures, they are all the craftsmen who flowed out of the Great Yin Divine Craftsman Pavilion..."

Speaking of this, the fat brother paused before saying, "The offspring."

"I wondered, dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, and the mouse's son will make holes. These people, as the descendants of the craftsmen of the Great Yin Divine Artisan Pavilion, have to pass on them no matter what, so they brought them all back. Come personally.

I could have caught it again... uh, please, but the forces of Kongsang City are intertwined, and some forces have been formed, and they have been noticed, but if you want to catch Fatty me, give them some courage. "

"It's healed,"

Hearing that, the fat brother replied subconsciously: "It's much better, those guys are still..."

In a moment, the fat brother's chubby face, his small eyes stared sharply.

"Xia Tuo, your uncle!"

"The fat elder was injured for Da Xia!"

"Blood for Daxia!"

"Daxia will never forget."

Xia Tuo said with a serious face, with no smile at all, his face tense.

"It's almost the same!"

The fat brother reduced his expression, changed the conversation, and then said: "What do you think, I invite these people back, it is not beautiful."

"Pretty!"

To the loyal fat elder, Xia Tuo nodded heavily.

"How come all the craftsmen of the King's Court of Da Yin have been lost to Kongsang City~www.wuxiaspot.com~ As soon as the voice changed, Xia Tuo said softly.

"This is a long story."

The fat brother whispered, and then said: "When Da Yin established the royal court, some of the artisan tribes who had been fighting with them were divided into Hou and Bo, but with the changes of the times, there have been ups and downs. The original Hou, Bodu changed his appearance.

Since the inheritance of various craftsmen and masters relies heavily on the inheritance of blood, the Great Yin Royal Court later integrated various craftsman and master divisions, unified under the jurisdiction of the Shenjiang Pavilion, and specially created various wizard armors for Da Yin.

But this system was good at the beginning, and later it changed its taste. The craftsmen incorporated into the Shenjiang Pavilion were all craftsmen of the Great Yin Palace for generations, and their identities were confined.

The descendants of some craftsmen did not inherit their talents, but were still imprisoned in the masters of craftsmanship.

Regarding the tasks assigned by the royal court, those who did not inherit the talent of craftsmen could not complete the crafting at all. Therefore, they would either spend a high price to ask outsiders to help build the witchcraft, or be forced to flee in desperation.