The Strongest Tribe

After the ten-zhang-high monument, the soil enveloped like a hill, and Xia Tuo asked the tribe to move plants and trees in the mountains, making the mountain envelopes evergreen.

In order to uncover this monument, Xia Tuo personally took the tribe with them for two full days, and then dragged them out from the mountain to stand up.

"The two seniors, the conditions are limited, and it can only be so, I hope to forgive me."

Pour the last handful of soil under the stele, Xia Tuo waved his hand to let the tribe rest, he came to the Totem Hall and bowed and said.

It took ten days to converge the bones of the tribesmen. During this period, Qianshanlie and Qianshanjue never came out of the totem hall.

However, Xia Tuo knew that the two old guys had been watching, floating there, watching him and his people's movements motionlessly.

"Thank you little friend."

The blue light flickered in the Totem Hall, and after a few breaths, a voice came from Qian Shanlie.

"This is what the younger generation can do right now, and it has to be passed on. This kindness is never forgotten by the Xia tribe."

Behind Xia Tuo, Lu led the warriors of the clan standing one by one, bowed and saluted toward the Totem Hall.

"Ugh……"

After a few more breaths, the blue light flickered, and the voice came out.

"While I was still alive, outside the remote borders, there was an edict from the Human Race Royal Court. The edict: The one who covers the demon and protects the tribe, should be a prince by cracking the earth for labor. If possible, save more. Clan, it’s not easy for the Frontier Clan.

Terran Royal Court?

Hearing this, Xia Tuo looked startled.

For a long time, he has guessed that beyond the Eternal Mountain Range, the human race has a higher civilization heritage.

For example, the small clans deep in the mountains polished stone soldiers and bone soldiers, while the Dafeng tribe and Heishui tribe have bronze weapons, and perhaps iron weapons exist in other tribes.

In more remote places, there are more powerful tribes and civilizations.

The Royal Court of the Human Race, just by listening to the name, knows that it should be the place where the civilization of the Human Race is integrated.

However, he shook his head again, with a wry smile at the corner of his mouth. What kind of royal court, what big demon, what saving people, are still a little far away from him at the moment, and working hard to increase his strength is the kingly way.

It is not easy for the frontier human race.

He Xia Tuo is easy!

It's not easy.

From the very beginning, I heard people say that life is not easy, but I never thought it was so difficult.

I thought it would be difficult to eat or wear warmth, but I did not expect that there will be a big demon dormant in the wild and feed on people.

Soon, he once again brought his tribe to the Totem Hall, and Xia Tuo headed towards the Witch Hall behind.

In the Totem Hall, two hazy figures whirling, standing beside a broken **** pillar, their eyes turned towards the tomb outside the hall for a long time without words.

Ugh……

...

A day later, Xia Tuo left the Daqian tribe with his tribe and embarked on the return journey. Each of the group carried a huge bronze box.

In the copper box are the witchcraft skin scrolls obtained from the witch hall of the Daqian tribe, the foundation and quenching method, and the smelting method for casting bronze soldiers, and the method for keeping animals in captivity.

As long as these things are digested, the strength of the Xia tribe will increase by leaps and bounds. In contrast, the broken armors are not worth mentioning.

Three others took turns carrying a **** pillar three feet high, which was the force measurement totem pole Xia Tuo dreamed of.

He and Lu were protecting them one after another. This time they did not take the way they came, but the other ancient road that Qianshan Jue had informed him.

As a medium-sized tribe that dominated the Wangu Mountains back then, Daqian tribes are familiar with the Wangu Mountains. In order to communicate with the outside world, they opened up several mountain roads in the forest.

As for the bones of the four totem warriors who went to the Daqian tribe to fall, they can only come back to the tribe to fetch them.

...

Gale tribe.

In a stone hall to the south of the settlement, he walked around in the hall. As the seventh elder in the tribe, he was qualified to own a stone hall.

From the time he met Xia Tuo when he went to the Lu tribe to fetch salt, he has been unable to get rid of salt anymore for more than a year.

The fine white salt obtained by the Xia tribe made him favored by the patriarch and elders.

But in fact, the real reason is that these fine white salt, as a rare resource, exchanged missing materials for the tribe and made up for the consumption of the battle.

It was with this opportunity that he jumped from an ordinary totem warrior in the clan to become the last elder in the line.

But the elders are always elders, even if they are in the bottom, they are still not comparable to totem warriors.

Now his status is not worse than that of the totem warriors of the thousand-lord rank in the clan. You must know that to become a totem warrior of the thousand-lord rank, you need to have at least four thousand jun's great power, and he is still a little bit behind.

As he paced in the hall, his expression kept changing. Under Xia Tuo's sway over the years, his courage gradually grew.

Every time he obtained the fine white salt from the Xia tribe, he secretly intercepted a jun or two jun, and it was with the intercepted white salt that he exchanged witch medicine from other tribes.

Not only has his strength increased from two thousand jun to more than three thousand jun, his own baby has already possessed eight hundred jun's power at the age of thirteen, and he has become a totem warrior.

After tasting the sweetness, he was out of control. Fortunately, although he was secretly intercepted, he was conscientious in the things ordered by the clan and did not dare to be lazy. The patriarch and the elder were very satisfied.

But if you walk too much at night, you will eventually encounter ghosts.

Just now the great elder asked him to say that the Heishui tribe also has fine white salt.

Not long ago, the second elders took the white salt to the Qiuyu tribe in the plains outside the mountains to barter, and discovered that the elders of the Heishui tribe also appeared in the Qiuyu department.

Well, when the two already rival tribes met, it was naturally creases. Fortunately, I knew that I didn't dare to fight in the Qiuyu Department.

The words of the great elder directly surprised him. His first thought was that Xia Tuo was going to kill him.

He was extremely affirmed in his heart that the fine white salt of the Heishui tribe came from the Xia tribe, but unfortunately there was no evidence.

In a short period of time, although the Great Elder did not doubt, he could not guarantee that the Great Elder would not doubt it next time.

When he thought of Xia Tuo becoming the totem warrior of the Open Mountain Realm, the anger he had just raised suddenly vented.

You can't provoke it here, and you can't provoke it over there, why is it so bitter.

"Seven Elders."

At this time, a figure walked in outside the hall, and was also Xia Tuo's old acquaintance, Luo.

After getting a small packet of salt from Xia Tuo for the first time, Luo gradually moved closer to Xi.

"Get ready, let's go to the Xia tribe."

"I'll summon the soldiers."

Luo Yingsheng turned and exited the hall.

"Ok."

He snorted, and just as Luo walked out of the temple, he said again: "Forget it, you stay in the tribe. Nowadays, there is a shortage of fighters in the clan. I will protect the clan in the clan. I will go to the Xia tribe."

After thinking for a while, Jie decided to go to the Xia tribe by himself. Xia Tuo was a soldier in the open mountain realm. If the patriarch and the great elder didn't go, he would send food even if he took many people.

"Xia Zuzong, what are you doing?"

Shaking his head, he turned and walked towards the hall, put on a pair of armor, and left the tribe.

...

After ten days of trekking, Xia Tuo led the tribe back to the clan, and the great elder excitedly ran down the mountain with a cane to greet him.

It was too dangerous to go to the depths of the mountains. After all these days of fear, the patriarch finally returned.

Looking at the copper box on the back of the tribe and the **** pillars, the elder was happier, and his cane kept tapping the ground.

However, he counted the people coming back from the mountains and forests one by one, counting twice before and after, only to find that there were four people missing, and his expression was darkened.

With a sigh, he went to meet Xia Tuo.

"Patriarch."

"Go back to the tribe."

Along the winding mountain road, Xia Tuo returned to the top of the mountain, watching the greenery in the terraced fields, and the ears of rice that had just been spit out by the corn. He felt it necessary to name the place where his tribe was located.

After all, when other tribes ask him where the Xia tribe is, they will say they are on the top of the mountain.

"Set the force test totem on the open ground outside the clan hall."

When the clan land was established a year ago, a large area of ​​space was reserved outside the clan hall for the purpose of placing the force measurement totem pole, but this pillar was long overdue.

boom!

The force measurement totem pole here has just been erected, and the surrounding people are already surrounded by the tribe, one by one looking at the three-foot-high stone pillar, which is as black as ink but covered with grid patterns.

"I'm coming!"

Li squeezed out of the crowd, moved his arm, and hit the force measuring stone pillar.

"Ah hi!"

boom!

There was a roar, and suddenly blue light appeared on the force measuring stone pillar, and it rose one step at a time from the bottom.

The force measurement totem pole is divided into five major grids, each of which has ten small grids, and each small grid represents the strength of Baijun. Once an ordinary person has a power of more than nine Baijun, he can try to visualize the totem and become a real totem warrior. Up.

In the blink of an eye, the blue light on the force measurement totem pole broke through three large grids in one fell swoop, and the blue light began to slow down gradually.

Five, six, seven...

The blue light finally disappeared on the seventh small grid.

The power of three thousand seven hundred knots.

"I'll try it too."

Seeing Li's movements, Ju also squeezed in, pushed Li aside, and blasted towards the force measuring stone pillar.

...

Xia Tuo did not join in the fun with the clansmen. He stood outside the clan hall watching the crowded clansmen, listening to the constant shouts.

"Giant! Giant!"

"Four thousand one hundred jun!"

Totem warrior of thousands of chiefs!

I glanced at the big man in the crowd~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Xia Tuo turned and walked towards the clan hall, just to see the rein fish outside the crowd trying to squeeze in to have a look, and saw Xia Tuo coming back, thinking Go and dare not go.

"Go ahead."

For the youngsters in the tribe, what they want most is to become a powerful totem warrior.

In the past, this expectation was very illusory. Once you have a force measuring totem pole, you can know how much power you have and how far you can become a totem warrior.

"Elder, the copper box is placed in the clan hall, and the clan soldiers are arranged to guard it. No one can approach it."

After the order, Xia Tuo headed towards the Totem Hall.

"Woohoo."

As soon as he stepped into the Totem Hall, Huu appeared from the Totem Pillar, rushed to his body, and made an excited whine.

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