The Strongest Tribe

The golden crow rose first, and a faint golden light spilled over the wasteland, shining on the sky above Daxia City, and within ten thousand miles of the wasteland, there was still a faint white mist.

　　 At this moment, Xia Tuo, who was sitting on the Tianlu Mountain cultivating, opened and closed his eyes, and a vast expanse of spirit was retracted from all around.

　　 At the same time, in the spiritual world, the dazzling divine color has not completely dissipated. Between the divine lights, there are deep divine patterns looming. Every time he visualizes the soul book, he has a different feeling about the world.

　　 In the center of the spiritual world, the quasi-prime spirit is overflowing with sacred color, and the spiritual power in the surroundings seems to be accumulated into a substance, crystal clear, as if the cocoon spit out of a spiritual silkworm surrounds itself.

　　 After a long sigh of relief, Xia Tuo condensed his thoughts. The transformation of the soul requires both chance and step-by-step accumulation. If you have accumulated enough standby conditions, it is the time of transformation.

　　 I heard the noise in the city gradually. As the center of the martial arts of the entire Daxia tribe, Daxia City has various palaces and halls. It is naturally the place where many warriors in this vast land aspire.

In front of the altar in the southeast city, sweet fragrance lingers, green smoke curls, there are special warriors who burn the wooden money and animal skin money printed with the Nuo pattern as if burned in the furnace, and the blue smoke winds into the air, and the purple gas is diffused. Melting together, with the help of the purple qi, floating in all directions.

　　 Since the establishment of the altar, the tribe has held a public ritual meeting every other month to wash away the grievances generated in the territory.

The effect of 　　 is also obvious. The black lines that appeared in the world of the Daxia Clan’s purple energy are gradually dissipating, and the interval between public sacrifice meetings will return to normal in the future, changing to once a year.

Now, the public sacrifice meeting has been handed over to Qiao'er. It has been nearly two years since the rebellion of the ghost clan was restored. The people of the Tianhuo Dao Fengshan city area who were upper-body by ghosts are also assisted by Jiuyou Yinlong. Get rid of the encroachment of the ghost race.

　　 For the millions of ghost tribes, Xia Tuo directly ordered people to bring them in front of the altar, and scattered their burning souls with the sky to the sun.

As expected, although millions of people in Fengshan City have been rescued, they have also damaged their foundations. Some people with weak physique, even if they are rescued from the ghost clan, are quickly depleted. There are deaths in Fengshan City almost every day.

　　 Even if Xia Tuo was in a hurry, there was nothing he could do, so he could only do his best to reassure him. For this reason, Yin Jiuzhu was transferred to the Fengshan city area and temporarily assisted Jing Kang to deal with the Fengshan city area.

　　 At the junction of Qinghuai Dao and Giant Dao, a ghost mythical creature with a radius of 3,000 miles has begun to take shape. The yin air is sheltered from the air, the yin wind is blowing, and evil ghosts are looming.

　　 These evil spirits are true ghosts with no real form, not the same as the ghost clan.

According to the estimates of the clan, the area of ​​ghost mythical creatures will be further expanded in the next ten years. The area will probably exceed four thousand miles. Within ten years, ghasts comparable to the Divine Tibetan Realm may be born, and within a hundred years there may be a Divine Power Realm. The evil spirit takes shape.

　　 This area was named Tianfeng Ghost Mythical, and the tribes that survived all around have migrated to the land of the green locust and giant.

　　 Not only that, but Xun Fenghou, who was investigating the news outside, also sent back news that the battle of Qianlong has been completed by the giant Mu Bo's tribe, and he has begun to recruit elite clan soldiers to rule the tribe.

　　 Zidian Boss has done even more ruthlessly. It directly gathered the patriarchs and elders of Yuanshui and other tribes into the Zidian Clan, and the Zidian Clan has already set up a large array, and it is difficult to watch its movements outside.

　　 As for the Black Dragon Uncle's tribe, the elite clan soldiers of the tribes were also recruited.

　　 In this regard, Xia Tuo became more and more aware that the time of the war was really not far away. Among the many news brought by Xun Fenghou, he was most interested in the new wife of the giant wood clan lord.

　　 Of course he is not a good wife, but maliciously speculates whether Mu Qingyun is wearing a green grass hat.

　　 This guy, Sanzhu Dongtian is really old Yinbi, really good at playing.

Coming down from Tianlu Mountain, Xia Tuo walked towards Xiayuan. Outside the stone hall of Xiayuan, the vegetation was verdant and the old medicine was puffing up with fragrance, and the medicine forest was black and black lying on the ground with two **** eyes dripping. Turning around randomly, next to a three-foot-high purple-gold streamer tree.

　　 The purple pole Leiyang wood swayed gently, and the purple electricity and golden light on the surface spattered curved arcs, and fell on the black body. Every time the golden light arc fell on the body, it revealed a feeling of extremely enjoyment.

After so many years, it seems that Ziji Leiyangmu has made up his mind not to grow long. It absorbs a lot of spiritual power every day, which is accumulated in the roots. Under the earth, its roots have long been like a towering tree. same.

　　 Especially with the gathering of the Five Elements Spirit Vessel in the past few years, the violent spiritual power released by the Old Dragon Spirit Vessel inadvertently has been absorbed by the Purple Pole Thunder Sun Wood.

　　 This is not even considered Xia Tuo sometimes give him some spirit crystals, it is simply a big food.

　　 looked at Heihei and Ziji Leiyang Wood, Xia Tuo saw a quaint and substantial black pool outside the stone temple, and the Nine Nether Yinlong was floating in the pool.

　　 "Master."

Yu'er ran up and down, with a look of excitement between her eyebrows, she first yelled obediently, and then ran towards the stone hall. The only person who dared to run into Xia Tuo’s bedroom without any scruples in Daxia Little girl.

　　 Xia Tuo looked at Ziji Leiyangmu again, looked at Heihe, looked at Jiuyou Yinlong, and then looked at the direction Xia Yu ran.

　　 One by one, not growing up, it’s really big.

　　He has almost become a training base for young children.

　　 entered the hall with his hands on his back. Hearing the sound of Jian Di and Yu'er from the inner hall, Xia Tuo didn't bother them, and walked behind the main hall of the main hall. It was a lot of family affairs.

　　 It seems that cabinet reform is also imminent.

Da Xia is different from Zidian and Giant Wood. They only need to win the battle of luck. As for the victory, Dongtian Holy Land will naturally let go after grabbing the fruit of luck. As for the people on the wasteland, they live and die. how.

　　 But Daxia can't do it. Next, we must take into account the development of the family. This is the foundation of the Daxia Li clan and the key to its prosperity, and it must also deal with the next battle of luck.

　　 For the next thing, he needs to make arrangements, stabilize the clan, and try his best to prepare for the battle of luck, so in the clan, he needs a strong auxiliary team to assist him.

When Xia Tuo was meditating, in the inner hall that was separated from the main hall, the sword tower was sitting on a wooden chair. The wooden case in front of him was much larger than Xia Tuo's, and it was covered with dense animal skin scrolls, bone books, Jade book.

　　 Because of the Minggui tribe's affairs, she retreated from the position of Tianhuo Daozhen. Now except for the witch hospital, she has been watching these things in front of her the rest of the time.

　　 These things on the wooden case are all the data collected by Daxia over the years, as well as many clan affairs recorded by Daxia Li clan, Xia Tuo's opinions on the handling of some clan affairs, etc., covering a wide range of content.

　　 As Daxia’s mistress, it’s really not easy. If you don’t understand, just ask. Xia Tuo also took her to visit the ancestor of the Yu family.

　　 Jian Zeng looked at the animal skin rolls, and talked to Xia Yu with one pair of them. Xia Yu sat on a wooden chair to the side, curled up with a small body, playing with a wooden sculpture in his hand.

　　 The bright white brows sometimes frowned and sometimes stretched. She felt that these things were sometimes more difficult to deal with than cultivation. There are records of various clan affairs issued by Daxia over the past 100 years, and she has not fallen behind in every detail.

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　　 Great Xia Outer City, in the Huoling Mansion, on a small island in the middle of a small lake, a purple air in the void fell from high above the sky, connected to the cave in the center of the island.

In 　　, Huo Wu was sitting cross-legged, surrounded by purple light from the heavenly spirit, blending with the purple light falling from a high altitude, behind him a creeping fire-spitting beast was looming.

　　The flaming golden fire talismans were concluded in the void, and sparks bloomed, and the whole island suddenly exploded, and a fire dragon rushed into the sky.

　　 This kind of vision directly shook Daxia City, and countless warriors looked towards the place where the sky fire converges. The terrifying majesty caused the Sifang warriors to retreat one by one, not dare to show the slightest breath and collide with the aftermath.

　　 In the southwest city of Daxia, there is also a Huo Mansion. On a rockery in the mansion, Huo Wuling wearing a red robe watched the falling sky fire for a long time.

　　Huo Wuwang's promotion to supernatural powers, Xia Tuo knew it for the first time, the fire spirit clan's accumulation of unshakable clan luck, after boosting Huo Wuwang's promotion to supernatural powers, completely dissolved.

　　 Since then, within the scope of Daxia, the Fire Spirit Race will no longer be an independent unit, and has truly integrated into the Daxia One.

Half a month after Huo Wuwang was promoted to the Divine Passage Realm, Xia Tuo’s edict spread throughout the eleven realms of Daxia. All the towns and territories, all tribes and temples, as well as the warriors of the Shenzang Peak realm, received the edict. .

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　　 Daxia Palace.

　　 Aura ups and downs, but some of the people in the hall are themselves, and some of them are illusory figures.

　　 In the center of the main hall, a black and blue skeleton is suspended, exuding faint fluctuations. Through the skeleton, Da Xiayuan's various towns and warriors who are sitting outside have a spiritual idea manifested.

　　 "Meet the patriarch~www.wuxiaspot.com~ don’t be polite."

　　 Xia Tuo waved his hand. At this moment, it can be said that Da Xia has the strongest strength, but in comparison, the strength of the elders of the hall is indeed a bit low.

In addition to the high priest Qiao'er, the six halls have seven levels of God’s Tibetan realm, Elder Hong of the Heavenly Army Hall, eight levels of God’s Tibetan realm, the Great Elder of the Penalty Hall, seven levels of God’s Tibetan realm, and the fifth of God’s Tibetan realm of Elder Tu in the Clan Affairs Hall. The elder Shao of the Sinong Hall has four levels of the gods.

　　 These old brothers who started with themselves are too weak. They can cultivate to their current strength. It can be said that it is the result of the resources available in these years and spare no effort.

　　 If Daxia hadn't developed, the old brothers of my own would have stopped at the Heavenly Vessel Realm, and whether they could break through the gods was a question.

　　 Maybe in the next one or two hundred years, with sufficient resources, it can rise to the peak of the gods, but at that time, the gods will be unreasonable.

　　 There are always people left behind on the way forward, and Xia Tuo has no way to change this.