The Strongest Tribe

Under the night, the people of the Daxia tribe were busy sorting out the ruins. Qiao'er temporarily took shelter in the Tianlu Cave, sitting in the stone hall within the cave, frowning, thinking about something, seemingly puzzled.

"I'm obviously watching the trend of the tribe's movement, why do I see the patriarch's uncle?"

"Atuo is the tribe, and the tribe is also Atuo, do you understand?"

Wu Wu appeared and whispered to Qiao'er.

"You are the Daxia priest, and you are observing the Daxia tribe’s clan luck, but Daxia’s ruler is Atuo, so in many cases the tribe’s general trend is the tribe’s good fortune, and the tribe’s leader is for the tribe. day."

"Oh."

"Heal your wounds first."

Wu Wu said again and said: "You have peeped into the danger of Atuo, which is equivalent to changing part of the course of things. It is normal for the punishment of heaven to come. You cannot easily watch the direction of the clan if you are not a last resort, even in the royal court of the human race. To know the fate of the royal court, the king of humanity also needs to spend a lot of money to sacrifice to heaven in order to minimize the backlash. Every use of the king's court is when a major event is encountered."

"You mean the destiny I understand is not the way of a person's destiny, but the fate of the entire tribe?"

"Of course, you are the high priest of Daxia, and you were selected by the dead ghost of Jumang in the previous dynasty before the death. The Xia tribe was already in the tribe before the gathering, and it is already inseparable from the Daxia tribe."

Wuwu shook his head and continued: "Every tribe's high priest is like this, but the degree of understanding is different. I can see the high priests of the clan fortune from the various tribes in the border area. There will be no more than three people. You have to be included."

"You take care of your injuries."

...

In the Holy King Mountain Range, Xia Tuo and Fat Brother have been lingering for more than a month, but unfortunately they still haven't found a chance to enter the world inside the Nine Dragon Monument. This opportunity is completely monopolized by the top ten uncles.

The top ten uncles in the northwest showed their hard cores toward this wild land. What is called a big fist is the last word.

For the great opportunity, the masters of the supernatural powers all went to the battle personally. Obviously they were aware of the existence of extraordinary opportunities in this ruin. For the supernatural power realm powerhouse, the biggest opportunity was to build up the ground. For this realm, it was nothing to face.

The more so, Xia Tuo's heart became more and more itchy, wanting to get in and get a piece of the pie, and now he has reached the critical moment of promotion to the supernatural power realm, if there is any chance in it, maybe he can break the supernatural power realm in one fell swoop.

The same goes for Fat Brother.

In the wild land, all such terrains are all top-notch caves and blessed places, often conceived with fantasy, and can also be called the treasures of the dragon's cave.

Otherwise, how to attract so many warriors to come, the resources of one path of cultivation are very important, and the quality of resources in the treasure land is naturally higher.

"Let's think of a way. The treasure land is right in front of us. We came here for a million miles and didn't even sip the soup. I really can't swallow that breath."

Fat brother cursed, cruising in the mountains for so many days, but he couldn't do it. The ten uncles worked together to set up a high-grade formation at the entrance under the giant stele of the Nine Dragon Arch. Unless it is a supernatural power, it is possible to break through. Over.

In the past few days, I don't know how many warriors have lost their eyes by the treasure, forcibly broke into the big formation, and then withered, the sky outside the Jiulong Mountain, **** fog is filled, this is not the blood that can be derived from the death of 800 people.

"Yep."

For a time, Xia Tuo took out the purple jade card in his hand. This was the identity jade card of the Daxia tribe. Of course, as the clan leader, his jade card level was higher than that of other tribesmen.

"what happened?"

Seeing Xia Tuo take out the jade card, Fat Brother couldn't help but ask.

"A tribe has come."

Feeling the aura radiating from the purple jade plate, Xia Tuo sang softly.

The tribe’s identity jade cards are not far away from each other, and they can sense each other, which is also convenient for the clansmen to ask for help. Of course, based on Daxia’s current skills, he can’t directly sense the identity of the jade cards. .

After that, Xia Tuo stepped into the void, and the jade card reacted. The distance should be no more than a thousand miles. The same sword lattice hurriedly from the tribe could not help showing the color of joy. He spent a few days in the Holy King Mountain Range, and finally Found Xia Tuo.

"Sword Ding~~"

Before long, Xia Tuo saw Jian Li's figure, and his eyes were surprised.

"Did something happen to the tribe?"

After a while, he reacted, looking at the appearance of Jian Lian and dusty servants, his eyes were eager, something must happen.

"Atuo, fat elder, it's like this, high priest~~~"

In the mountain col, the jungle was densely covered with scattered rocks, and in a hidden cave, Xia Tuo heard the news brought by Jian Li.

"Qiaoer is all right."

"Nothing happened, the tribe was not seriously injured, and Lei Yangmu blocked most of the thunder punishment."

After listening to Jian Li's words, Xia Tuocai was slightly relieved. The rest is nothing but things outside.

"Hey, Qiao'er can really take charge of the high priest's responsibility."

At this moment, the fat brother touched his chin, and said in a deep voice: "The master of the clan's fortune, the path of the prosperity and decline of the clan.

It is rumored that the reason why the Great Yin Kingdom was able to rise in the melee in the early Chiming era has a lot to do with that one’s ancestor sacrifice. It was the ancestor sacrifice that guided the palace to seek good fortune and avoid evil in several crises, and only then took a step from the melee. Rising step by step, establishing the royal court, it is rumored that the ancestor sacrifice still exists, living in another way. "

"Peeping into clan luck is peeping into the secret. This time Qiao'er has been punished by heaven. This is not a good way to go."

There was a hint of worry in Xia Tuo's eyes, but Qiao'er looked at the grown-up, from a little girl to today's Daxia High Priest, it can be said that he is the same as his raised daughter.

"There are natural ways to circumvent the secrets of heaven. For example, there are historical records that the northern witch ordered the royal court, which is particularly important for the fortune of the clan. All matters of the royal court must be fortuned in the heaven and the earth.

It is a very common thing to slaughter millions of slaves to sacrifice to the heavens in all royal courts. This is used to calm the punishment. Although it cannot completely eliminate the punishment, it can reduce backlash. "

Xia Tuo pondered, Fat Brother's words made him think more deeply. The high priest watched the movement of the clan, just like a nuclear bomb in the previous life. You can use it, but you can't live without it.

Earlier, Jian Li brought Qiao'er's words, saying that he was in desperate situation, trapped in a terrifying state, burned by the fire, and the blood was turned into the nourishment of the dragon beast.

"That said, we went into that cave within days."

The fat brother narrowed his eyes and pondered.

"What shall we do next?"

"Fat brother, you stay here. I will return to the tribe to prepare. Once there is a change here, I must inform the tribe as soon as possible."

After thinking about it, Xia Tuo said aloud that he believed Qiao'er's words. The wild land witchcraft is unpredictable. To put it bluntly, peeking at the path of luck, in fact, it is almost the same as the rhyme of the Taoist Enlightenment. The world of Daoyun allows living beings to comprehend, but the world of Yundao doesn’t like beings to comprehend.

"what do you want to do?"

Hearing this, the fat brother was taken aback and felt that there was something in Xia Tuo's words.

"I'm thinking if something happens, you said that Luo Qiu has been searching here for many days. If we can go in, can he also enter it? If he is trapped in it, Luo Shui does not hold the tribe seal. Xi’s clan leader, will the clan games fluctuate."

In the past few months, Xia Tuo and Luo Qiu had seen each other twice in the mountains. In fact, he had long wanted to have a black hand, but Luo Qiu was very cautious, staying far away every time, and didn't give him a chance at all.

Without the master of the supernatural power realm, Luo Shuibo was also excluded from the secret realm of the cave, so Luo Qiu could only linger outside the mountain with a few elders of the tribe.

Luo Qiu's purpose was the same as Xia Tuo's, looking for opportunities to advance to the supernatural power realm, in an attempt to restore Luoshui's former power.

After making an agreement with Fat Brother, Xia Tuo and Jian Lian headed north towards the tribe.

...

Daxia tribe.

"Qiaoer, how is the injury."

After traveling back to the tribe for more than half a month, Xia Tuo went directly to Tianlu Cave.

Without waiting for Qiaoer to speak out, he pretended to sternly shouted: "In the future, you are not allowed to spy on clan luck without my permission."

He was in charge of Da Xia and was ordered to the Seal of Heaven, and Da Xia was him. This mysterious Xia Tuo understood very well. This is the same reason that the emperor claimed to be the Son of Heaven in the previous life.

In the future, he will have descendants, and he will pass the orders from the seal to his descendants. Whoever holds the seal represents the entire tribe.

"Uncle, it's okay. I just caught a glimpse of the doorway and wanted to try it. I didn't expect it to be so serious in advance."

After more than a month of recuperation, Qiao'er's expression recovered a lot.

Xia Tuo looked at Qiao'er, thought about it, and said, "You have been in the tribe all these years. After some time, I will let Elder Jian Lian accompany you to walk around the nearby areas."

"it is good."

Qiaoer did not refute, nodded.

After talking to Qiao'er, and after calming the girl, Xia Tuo returned to Xiayuan and gathered the elders of the halls and several guardian elders.

"Patriarch."

"Shadow Palace and the Summoner Division, then mobilize their hands to the Luoshuibo tribe domain."

Without delay, Xia Tuo continued: "The Shadow Palace drew out a manpower to cooperate with the Summon Division, and knocked out Luoshui Flood Dragon Guard for me."

"How many beast nuclear reserves are there in the Palace of Internal Affairs."

"Return to the patriarch, the total number of beast cores in the inner mansion is 5.3 million. This is the bargaining hall from outside with resources to barter and prepare to be escorted to the slave market."

not enough!

Xia Tuo shook his head slightly. When the beast core is really used, he hates less. The tribe's beast core reserve is directly Uno~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Ordinary stone-breaking realm, semi-pure blood realm, mostly mixed with pure blood The beast core, to deal with the slave hall.

Most of the pure blood beast nuclei and lord beast nuclei were collected by the tribe and used as a foundation for refining medicine or refining equipment.

The most precious crystal core in the clan is the demon core of the supernatural power realm he brought back from Zhu Rongyu. Because of fear of being caught by the big demon, he has been kept in the demon slaying order and dare not take it out.

"The Trade Hall, with all its strength, can easily exchange beast cores of various grades, as well as the large and small tribes and casual repairs in the eternal domain. Any beast core in hand can be exchanged for my Daxia Ministry."

"The Palace of Casting, burn these beast cores into bursting runes, and tell the people to suspend sorting out various classics and do their best to do this."

After arranging the affairs of the clan, Xia Tuo walked towards the pile of rocks on the west side of Tianlu Mountain. Before, he could see the turtle shells in the depths through the cracks, but in the past few years, he was already covered by mud. .

He doubted whether the **** was choked to death.

Arrangements in the tribe, but there is still one important thing, that is, the old **** needs to take action, otherwise he can't handle the old Jiao in Luoshui.