The Strongest Tribe

In Dazhai, there are many stone houses, all exuding the breath of ancient vicissitudes. Some bluestones are covered with green and black moss. Many figures in the village look at Xia Tuo curiously.

Their Dazhai seldom comes into contact with outsiders, and lives on their own, especially the little dolls, who are very curious about outsiders.

Xia Tuo's eyes swept across Dazhai, and found that there were phoenix patterns looming in the corners and corners. This was Fengming Mountain. It was rumored that the phoenix was bleeding again, and it seemed normal to respect the phoenix.

Not long after, he was led by the old man Xiong Li to the stone hall in the center of the stockade. Although the stone hall is small, it has carved beams and pillars inside, and there are phoenix shadows lying on it. The walls are full of phoenix seals, patterns and seals. Some are still overflowing with a faint glow.

There are no stone chairs or tables in the temple, only a few futons, which seem to be woven from wild grass, but Xia Tuo can see the difference. The small futon contains good fortune and connects the earth.

He was sitting cross-legged on the futon, and he immediately noticed that there was a pure breath of earth veins on the futon, and the thick and vast feeling was enough to make people feel at ease when sitting cross-legged for a long time.

"I don't know where your Excellency is from. The old man in the Northern Territory has never heard of the name of Great Xia Bo."

At this time, Xiong Li's voice sounded and echoed in the hall.

"Of course, it may also be my Xiong family hiding in the world, and I have not been in contact with the outside world for a long time, so I look ignorant."

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo did not cover up, and then said: "My Daxia is from the northwest."

"northwest?"

Xiong Li's expression condensed, and he squinted his eyes for the undetectable. Then he realized that the border and the northwest were connected to the Central Region, but the location of Fengming Mountain was almost in the center of the Central Region.

Da Xia Bo was from the northwest, but it didn't look like he had come across the wilderness. The only explanation was to take the teleportation witch formation.

With Xiong's strength, as long as he walked out of Fengming Mountain, he could see clearly, naturally there was no need to hide it, and Xia Tuo's words continued.

"Ten thousand years ago, the frontier desolate chaos caused the frontier wasteland to sink, the northern region was damaged, and there were no tribes. Although my northwestern land is better, it is not much stronger. The demon race is rampant, and my human race is slaughtered. , Now that I finally have a scene of chasing monsters, Daxia urgently needs to expand my strength.

Therefore, I came to the Northern Territory to search for tribal ruins that once existed, and to face the increasingly complicated situation. "

Xia Tuo said as he watched Xiong Li's expression change, it was a pity that the old man's wrinkled face did not see the slightest fluctuation, and even his eyes were muddy.

"If your Excellency came to search for the relics of Fengshan Bobu, you would be disappointed."

Xiong Li Qingyin, for Xia Tuo's words, he naturally wouldn't believe it. He said that digging graves was so noble, thinking he was a little baby in the clan.

The two sides only met initially. He was actually not interested in what Daxia came here to do. As long as he didn't destroy the stability of his Xiong family, he would naturally not be nosy, and at present, Uncle Daxia was very witty and knew how to advance and retreat.

"When my ancestors migrated to the Northern Territory, it happened not long after the demon chaos. My clan land was established on the ruins of Fengshan Bobu."

When the words came to the surface, Xiong Li watched Xia Tuo's expression change.

I'm late.

Ten thousand years too late.

When he heard this, Xia Tuo understood that he didn't want to think about the remains of Fengshan's uncle. They told you about it. Although I didn't say much, the meaning behind the words was clear.

Fengshan Xiong has already gotten it, so Daxia will die. If not, they are not afraid.

Sometimes communication is so simple. Needless to say, having confidence is naturally not afraid of threats. Of course, the two of them have not yet reached the point where they are fighting.

"I heard that at the foot of Fengming Mountain, it was the clan land of several generations of big clans. Fengshan Bobu was only the last big clan to take root in Fengming Mountain."

Although I have some guesses about the details of the Xiong clan, Xia Tuo doesn’t know how to pat the table before he can figure it out completely. For a hidden ancient clan like this, if there are two more hidden ancient clan friends, it would be quite Yu stabbed a hornet's nest.

"Not bad."

Xiong Li nodded, and then said, "However, the big clan who established a clan in Fengming Mountain back then, time has passed too far, and no one knows where the clan land is."

"My Daxia still needs to stay around Fengming Mountain for a while. If there is any offense, Senior Xiong will bear it."

After a moment of thought, Xia Tuo said, his posture is not high, since the relics of Fengshan Boss are gone, then he will look for most of the other relics.

"If that's the case, then leave."

In Dazhai, watching Xia Tuo go away, Xiong Li's eyes were filled with divine light, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Brother, are they really looking for the remains of the Fengqihou Department."

Xiong Si appeared next to Xiong Li and asked aloud.

After taking a look at Xiong Si, Xiong Li said softly, "You heard everything just now, have you noticed anything?"

"Such a person is difficult to deal with."

Xiong Si Qingyin, if you come up, it will be a big fight. The Xiong family is really not afraid of Bo Bu, but they are kind, and they are not domineering at all. People can't figure out the context. What kind of road is this summer? .

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Leaving the Dazhai of the Xiong clan, Xia Tuo returned to the Fengmingshan camp a hundred miles away. Soon there was a noise in the camp, and two thousand clan soldiers wrapped up the gathered nearly 30,000 scattered people and headed east.

Xiong is afraid of him, afraid of him peeping, so why not he is afraid of Xiong’s peeping, a little distance is also a buffer, besides, Fengming Mountain is very large, and all the mountains in an area of ​​three thousand miles can be regarded as Fengming. Mountain one series.

Next, the clan soldiers went out and continued to forcibly gather scattered people from various places. Among them, there was a high-class tribe with a god-hidden realm eight hundred miles away in the east. It was also forcibly detained to the east side of Fengming. Under Fengya.

Three months later, in the big camp under Xuefeng Cliff, more than 300,000 scattered people gathered. This is just one of the big camps. There are seven big camps around Fengming Mountain. The revenue of the human race ranges from two to three million.

In order to prevent these people from rioting, a quarantine system was implemented, with the old and weak women and children as a camp, young men as a camp, and young women as a camp.

In the camp for women and children, witches from the Daxia Witch Hospital were specially transferred to diagnose and treat pregnant women and children, and distribute some witch drugs. For the children and teenagers, they also gathered together and were taught by the clansmen. Temper the body.

Not only that, but they are also allowed to see their loved ones every half month.

Under these measures, the camp that was originally floating has gradually stabilized.

On Blood Phoenix Cliff, a stone temple stands tall.

In the main hall, several breaths rise and fall. In the center of the main hall is a stone platform. The stone platform is filled with large and small animal skin scrolls, and various writings are recorded on it.

In the hall, several figures surrounded the stone platform, constantly rumbling through the animal skin scrolls on the stone platform, picking up the animal skin scrolls from time to time and looking at the records above.

"The patriarch, according to the oral records of the human races living around, there is a Fengqihou tribe on the east side of Fengming."

Elder Qingling wore linen Tsing Yi, and there was a bright light between his eyebrows.

"It's just that the location is not sure where it is. At least 20,000 years have passed. The ground veins have changed a lot. It's not easy to find it."

"Qiaoer, what do you think?"

Hearing this, Xia Tuo looked at Qiao'er.

"Uncle, I have searched Fengming Mountain these days, and I have also found a few places, I just don't know if it is."

"It's okay, we have people."

In response to this, Xia Tuo waved his hand indifferently. He was not a casual cultivator. He could only dig up a ruin to call friends and call friends, and he could only gather a few people.

He wanted people to have people, and he didn't need to work hard to find dragons and acupuncture points. He would dig wherever he felt wrong. It was not bad. The big deal would be to hollow out Fengming Mountain unless the relics of Fengqihou tribe ran away.

"Elder Conch, the monitoring of Xiong's Dazhai on the west side is left to you."

Then, Xia Tuo's eyes turned to Conch. He never fought unprepared battles. Xiong Shi was very jealous. He was in the Northern Territory before and naturally wanted to make friends honestly.

Now, under Fengming Mountain, there are three magical powers, Jian Lian, Qing Ling, and him, Qiao'er, Hunkong, and Luo. When the Xiong dares to move, he will kill him.

Of course, if the Xiong clan is still reasonable, it is best if he doesn't know how to fight, because Daxia can't go wherever he goes and get revenge.

"We already have two million young men and women in our hands. Qiao'er will order people to dig wherever you are investigating."

"it is good."

Soon, Fengming Mountain became lively, and people's shadows rushed into the forests, river valleys, and wastelands. They waved the simple stone tools, wooden tools, and iron tools in their hands, and began to dig mountains, crack rocks, and dig pits.

More than 20,000 years ago, the ruins of the Xeon Hou Department, who knows where they were buried, Xia Tuo used this most dumb, slowest, and most practical method for this.

dig.

Dig where is wrong, dig all the way to the end.

Thousands of soldiers were mobilized from Daxia, and the scattered people were gathered around Fengming Mountain as the center. They came to Fengming Mountain to dig the soil. The next step is to see God’s will and when will it be found. Relics~www.wuxiaspot.com~Xiaofeng Mountain, the mountain is rugged, like a bird spreading its wings, here is one of the places Qiaoer launched may be a relic, Xiaofeng Mountain is a single peak, there is no big mountain within 30 miles .

At this moment, under the Xiaofeng Mountain, more than 300,000 people are covered with the earth on the dark side of the shadows. The dust is flying, the rocks are pierced through the sky, everyone is digging, there are no important parts, all of which are the same. Up.

Not only that, there are seven other locations where construction started at the same time as Xiaofengshan, and it's done.

"Go ahead."

"Yes, Lord."

Li Li said flatly to Xia Tuo, and fell down from the sky, smashing into the depths of the earth heavily, and now he has become a great monster in the Demon Hidden Realm.

On the top of the mountain, Xia Tuo watched Lili dig into the depths of the earth, and looked around. Fengming Mountain was so big, it just depends on God's favor.

A change at noon