The Strongest Tribe

Within days of the broken Demon Territory Cave, when he heard Xia Tuo's words, Fat Brother's eyes lit up.

My brethren, we have always been the ones who lose money and lose money, and they really haven't done any loss-making business.

After all, this one next to us has done the task of taking thousands of people to the small world to dig medicinal herbs. Others go hunting for treasures, he shoveling the land, and plucking feathers are considered merciful.

Then, Fat Brother Xia Tuo's spiritual transmission, his eyes narrowed for a while, and his eyes were blooming.

"Don't worry, you can't run."

The fat brother nodded, flew out of the secret realm of the cave and disappeared into the mountains.

"Patriarch, what about these monster bones?"

The deer stepped forward and asked aloud that thousands of monsters blew blood, leaving behind a lot of blood bones. In addition, the sky above the cave world has been cracked with large cracks. It is estimated that it will not take long. The whole cracked and disappeared completely in the void.

"All the monster bones are put away and brought back to the tribe."

Xia Tuo looked around, and the things in the secret realm of the cave, such as divine gold, elixir, etc., had been condensed in advance. Only in a cave mansion in the depths, there was a strong **** atmosphere and a large number of human bones remained. The rush before leaving, these did not take away.

After half a day, everyone left the rumors of the secret realm of the cave sky. Xia Tuo let go of his spiritual thoughts and spread throughout the entire small world. Following the cracks in the cracked small world, inside the shattered world, he found a shiny silver Light space stone.

It took a lot of effort to remove the space stone, and then headed in another direction. From the memory fragments of Uncle Weiwei, I learned that there is still a secret world of cave in the Heling Mountain.

Without the sitting in town, this little secret realm was easily taken down, the resources were wiped out, and Xia Tuo also took off the second space stone.

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Fire spirit family domain, Huocheng city.

"Have you heard? Thanks to the action of Uncle Da Xia, I just killed Uncle Demon in one fell swoop. Uncle Demon understands. He is a powerful person at the same level as our previous Fire Spirit clan master."

In a food trap in the city, strong blood and energy are intertwined, and the martial artists of San Xiu are naked, biting beast meat with big mouths, shouting endlessly.

A guy with a naked torso and a scar on his shoulders, spitting stars flying, full of blood.

"Don't you know that our Fire Spirit Ministry has become a younger brother this time."

"Blow it, how long Daxia has established a clan? It is rumored that it hasn't even been a hundred years. Our Huo Ling family has been established for thousands of years. Even if we are a little brother, Daxia will only give us Huo Ling a little brother."

"That is, if Huo Ling becomes Da Xia's little brother, wouldn't our brothers be a bit shorter than Da Xia's casual cultivator? They all live in the wilderness, how can they be a generation shorter than them."

The big man with scars on his shoulders was not irritated. He held up the copper kettle in front of him, drank a few sips of soup, wiped the corners of his mouth with his arms, regardless of the fullness of the soup.

"Don't believe me. A few days ago, our Fire Spirit One Hundred Thousand Armed Forces went west to do what you are doing."

"I heard that the Daxia Clan Master killed Uncle Yao with a sword, and the power is superb."

...

I have to talk about the dissemination ability of San Xiu. All kinds of news in the Huo Ling clan domain flew all over the sky. The Daxia clan master smashed the big demon with a sword, and Huo Ling Gan interweaves all kinds of news for the little brother.

Undoubtedly, this is Xia Tuo's handwriting. Xia always doesn't directly leave a name for doing good deeds. He is only secretly touted by someone. After all, the smell of wine is also afraid of the deep alley.

Otherwise, who knows that Daxia has done a good thing, as expected, it didn't take long for Daxia and Huo Ling to have news all over the sky. Whether you believe it or not, but after hearing too much, you have to believe it.

For the casual cultivators from the Daxia clan, this news is very encouraging. How can we be considered a Daxia now?

...

Two months later, Fat Brother finally returned to the ethnic group.

Summer park.

"Grandma, I want to hide from the fat man's eyes, so I kept it for two months before catching this big white-haired monkey."

In the summer garden, the fat brother spit out the stars, and he was very upset after feeding the insects in the mountains for two months, so he split the white monkey called Changling into several halves.

"Bring everything back?"

Xia Tuo waited for the fat brother to finish talking before asking.

"Brought it all back, this is the old bottom of the Demon Realm, I guess there are a lot of treasures."

Fat brother spread out his hand, a white jade beast bone appeared and threw it towards Xia Tuo.

"It's all in here. This is an animal bone cave. It's not an immovable cave opened by ordinary space stones. We didn't work in vain with this thing alone."

Compared with the space stone cave world that can only be fixed in one place, this cave heaven witch treasure requires at least a heaven-rank master craftsman and an array mage to work together to refine it.

Hum!

Xia Tuo's fighting spirit sank into the Wubao Cave sky, and the silver light flickered, a door opened, and he walked toward the inner cave sky.

At a glance, you can get a panoramic view of the cave day. This cave sky is much smaller than the crescent moon cave sky that was previously obtained to Uncle Wangu. It is only about six li in radius, and it is full of thick monster energy and **** aura.

The cave is very flat, and there are piles of regular bloodstones piled up, one after another. Each one is three feet long and two feet wide. After half a foot, you can see the dense white bones and the hideous head. Squeezed in the bloodstone.

"Is this the bloodstone that Yaozu said?"

His eyes were filled with blood, and Xia Tuo's aura couldn't help but grow cold. His eyes kept moving around, it was too much, not less than three million yuan.

Too much!

Too much……

Bloodstones filled most of the cave sky, so that Xia Tuo walked into the depths of the cave sky and saw the spirit crystals piled up like a hill, and he was not happy.

Fat brother's breath is also a bit cold, he can't kill people, but the monsters are too much. Under the mental perception, you can see the suppressed bloodstone, and you can still see the hideous fear of the human race. They are crushed for life. Like this.

Regardless of the warrior or ordinary people, the old and the weak or women and children, all are like this, the body is backlogged together, and the bones are broken and plunged into flesh and blood.

"It is rumored that before the Yankang era, the human martial arts did not rise. It was the existence of being nurtured and hunted on the earth. It was the unyielding resistance of the generations of human ancestors that the human totem martial arts emerged."

After a long time, Xia Tuo condensed his mind. There were so many human bones, far more than three million. Some bloodstones contained three or four bones, and the demon patterns depicted were blocked.

"I used a secret method to force the old monkey. He explained that every hundred years, the Leech Demon Realm would transport 10 million bloodstones and a large number of other spiritual objects toward the Fuli Mountain.

However, there have been some accidents in the last hundred years. They have already shipped bloodstones to Fuli Mountain. Because the demon Uncle Fu is cursed, they dare not take it too much. The monsters use human bloodstones as spiritual crystals to cultivate. . "

Seeing Xia Tuo's recovery, the fat brother hesitated and said, "What should I do with so many bones of the same race?"

When asked by the fat brother, Xia Tuo pondered for a moment, and said: "When people die, they will always fall back to their roots. I am afraid that these people of the same race have no roots long ago. Daxia gave them a root. If they can't die, they will be so awkward. The mass graves in Lingshan will also migrate over, unfortunately during your lifetime, you cannot become a lonely ghost after death."

"I'll take someone to move over."

The fat brother nodded without refuting.

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At noon half a month later, a large tomb was erected in the burial mound of the Eastern Daxia clan, a bloodstone was removed from the animal bone secret realm and placed together, and the white bones returned from Heling Mountain were placed in Together.

"The dust returns to the dust, and the next life will give birth to a good tribe."

Looking at the bones piled up in front of him, Xia Tuo sighed softly, his fighting spirit rushed out and turned into a little spark, and a big fire suddenly ignited, enveloping bloodstones and bones, and the flames rushed into the sky, reflecting the surrounding figures.

Hum!

Before long, the crimson flames gradually turned red, and blood clouds surrounded the sky, turning into drops of blood. The blood rain fell into the flames, making the fire more blazing.

"Being killed by the monster clan, the grievance is too heavy."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Xia Tuo said softly, "Qiao'er."

In fact, I had thought of this a long time ago. Today, Qiao'er is wearing a solemn witch robe, with obscure spells whispering in her mouth, the purple gas from the sky is coming west, and the family luck from the sky above Tianlu Mountain is mobilized and moved towards The blood cloud comes.

For a while, the purple qi and blood cloud intertwined and turned into a blood world. The blood stones and white bones were still burning underneath, and illusory figures appeared in the **** smoke and dust. Their faces were hideous, but they were gradually relaxing. As if liberated.

The illusory soul shadows are male and female, old and young, wandering in the cloud of blood, with a touch of nostalgia for this world in their eyes, looking towards the surrounding mountains and wilds.

"Go, go to reincarnation."

Seeing more and more figures wandering in the blood world, Xia Tuo waved his hand~www.wuxiaspot.com~ As the witch curse at the corner of Qiao'er's mouth accelerated, more and more purple gas fell from the sky, and the purple gas blended into After the blood world, many soul shadows became quiet, and their bodies seemed illusory, but their eyes were full of clarity.

Suddenly, a figure knelt down towards Xia Tuo, and then more and more figures knelt down, eyes filled with gratitude, and then turned into a **** streamer and rushed into the blood cloud and disappeared.

This scene lasted for a long time, until the last soul shadow that wandered in the blood world disappeared, and night had fallen, all the soul shadows had left, but the blood world was still floating in the sky, and it had expanded to a radius of a thousand feet. And blood and purple.

With the combination of human blood and Daxia's luck, it turned into an independent **** realm.

"what is this?"

Hearing that, the fat brother also shook his head. He was also blinded for a while, not knowing how such a realm appeared.

Under the mental perception, it seems to be somewhere between reality and illusion. It seems that the family luck purple energy and the final vitality of the dead have formed a strange field.