The Strongest Tribe

The three-foot green leaves floated like a horror, overflowing with scorching blue light, and it was so gorgeous that it couldn't describe its mystery. Xia Tuo could only see it with his eyes, but couldn't perceive it with spiritual thoughts.

The breath is very mysterious. After the reincarnation, the silent true soul of the old man of the wild bull awakens, and evokes the mystery of the reincarnation. For this, Xia Tuo naturally wants to peek into the mystery, after all, even if he has a natural aura. , I didn't dare to pack a ticket to truly enter the realm of Kaitian.

If you can penetrate a trace of the true meaning of reincarnation, it may not be a chance for the future, but unfortunately the falling starry sky, reincarnation is like an abyss, swallowing all the light and thoughts, as if not melting into the wasteland.

Qingye fell into the stone palace in the center of Zhongtian City, and the dazzling azure light suddenly covered the falling moon, covering the entire city center in the azure light, and the mysterious and mysterious aura filled the void.

At this moment, the void began to ripple outside the Zhongtian City, and after the void shattered, a warrior wearing a deep blue robe was revealed. It was Linghu Shuijun. Sitting in Zhenlinghu, he sensed the fluctuations between heaven and earth and pursued it all the way.

Seeing what happened before him, Linghu Shuijun's eyes were horrified. He has lived for a long time, and now he is not far away. Even though his life span is many times longer than that of the pure-blooded human race, he is not immortal after all. The pulse is also the blood, and the defeat is the blood.

Seeing the appearance of Linghu Shuijun, Xia Tuo nodded slightly without speaking, and soon there were fluctuations around him. Qiao'er appeared in a moonwhite robe, holding a copper lamp in his hand, and squinted at Zhongtian City.

At this moment, the place in the Zhongtian city shrouded by blue light appeared strange. The blue light seemed to be transformed into a chaotic space, evolving rapidly, turning into a space-time land, where vegetation began to grow, and plants and trees were visible to the naked eye. , Turned into a vast old forest.

In a very short period of time, these plants have gone through the process of sprouting, growing, luxuriant, withering, and withering, experienced a complete sound, and then re-germinated from the roots, completing a cycle.

Reincarnation and resurrection, this is an opportunity for the martial artist of the wasteland to fight for his fate from the sky, or seeing that the cultivation of the realm is too cruel, so it is given a chance to live again.

Hum!

With a buzzing sound, the stone temple where the old man Huang Niu was located was annihilated like sand, melted by the blue light, revealing a figure sitting cross-legged.

The figure looks very young, but only more than twenty years old. It starts to age quickly in the blink of an eye, middle-aged and old, the black hair gradually turns into silvery white, and finally the silver-haired shawl turns into an old man.

White-haired shawl, wrinkles on his face, and his sturdy body began to decay, and his body was like rotten wood, imprinted with the breath of time.

Obviously, this look is what the old man Huang Niu really looked like back then. At this moment, he sits cross-legged and silent. Every time he breathes, there is a cloud of blue light shining. The blue leaf at the center of his eyebrows is only three inches in size, and the light and dark are disillusioned.

This leaf became more and more primitive and profound, and after a few breaths, it began to be radiant and restrained.

Hum!

At this moment, behind the deep portal above the city, aura appeared, accompanied by the rays of sunlight, began to gradually fall down, and the ancient gods became joyously celebrating.

Puff~

The green leaves on the center of the old man's eyebrows slowly turned and began to take root and sprout. A green vine began to grow. In the blink of an eye, the small half of the sky was opened, and the stars on the sky began to fall and be absorbed by the green vine.

In this way, the green vines gradually shrunk, and finally disappeared into the middle of the eyebrows of the old man. The vision on the sky began to gradually dissipate. When the suppressed starlight disappeared, Xia Tuo suddenly regained his consciousness and found that he did not know. Juema actually fell into an ignorant perception.

He carefully thought about the scene just now, and he suddenly felt aroused, because he suddenly realized that he did not remember the scene he had just seen. Even if he was the primordial spirit protected by the good luck, he still felt that his memory was very fuzzy.

In general, it is just a vain observation, and the mystery of reincarnation is not peeked at all.

After all the visions disappeared, the old man sitting cross-legged in Zhongtian City did not wake up. His breath was so mysterious that Xia Tuo didn't dare to look at him so as not to disturb his practice.

This made him very depressed. It was hard to meet such a powerful person awakening, and he didn't even see it by chance, but it's not a loss. Standing on the side, Qiaoer's brows were shining brightly and seemed to have peeped.

Just as depressed as Xia Tuo was Linghu Shuijun, his brows frowned slightly and his face was full of upset.

The old man Barren Bull was silent, Xia Tuo did not leave but waited in Zhongtian City. This wait was half a month, and it was not until half a month later that the breath of the old man Barren Niu gradually calmed down.

In the middle of the city, the old barren bull was transformed into the size of ten feet, lying next to the barren bull old man, staring at the big bull's eyes constantly sweeping the barn bull old man, with anticipation in his eyes.

They have been dependent on each other for thousands of years, so their feelings need not be said much.

"Old man, do you remember?"

While chewing his mouth, the old ox spoke, his big eyes gleaming with hope.

"Huh~"

After a few breaths, the silent old man spit out a long breath, frowned his brows, slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes fell on the bull.

"Aniu, I have suffered you."

Hearing what the old man Raniu said, he knew that his old man had returned. He pretended to be cold and turned his head away, saying: "Huh, it's good to know, the old man would like you to die early and take care of it."

The words of the old man made the old man's brows stretched out, and the corners of his mouth showed a chuckle, the old man's mouth was still so hard.

"A dream for a thousand years, fate is whirling."

Regarding the feelings of the old man, the old man showed disdain and said: "It's good to survive. What are you doing with so many calves? You have to treat the old man."

"it is good."

The old man Barren nodded slightly. He had a lot to say, but at the moment he felt that he didn't need to say it, and he understood it all.

"Also, in order to wake you up, Lao Niu owes a lot of favor." Lao Huang Niu said as he arched his head, indicating the direction of Xia Tuo's standing in the distance.

"Senior Treadmill is back, it is gratifying and congratulating."

At this moment, Xia Tuo's voice sounded, and he held his fist towards the old man. He didn't speak before, but was giving time to two old friends, one person and one cow.

The old man Barren Niu got up, looked at Xia Tuo, and bent his body.

"The old man can come back from ignorance again, thank you for your help."

This ceremony, Xia Tuo did not hide. He mobilized the clan movement and planned for so long. He could bear this ceremony. Now he is also the fourth step of the land development, and he is only one step short of the fifth step of the land development. .

He also understands the entanglement in the heart of the old man. After all, a person who was used to wandering in the past has now received a favor from him. He wants to open his mouth and say that it will inevitably be a little uncomfortable, and he has just awakened the true soul, and it will take time to settle down. .

"There is a secret place in the clan, which can allow Elder Barren Bull to practice precipitation. The next thing for Elder Barren Bull is to practice precipitation with peace of mind. As for other things, it is not important."

Xia Tuo's words stunned the old man. He was mainly not suitable for Xia Tuo to call him an elder, but he did not refute it.

The memory of the two lives has merged. It is said that he is already a little different from the previous life. Of course, no matter how he changes, he has become such a great kindness that Daxia can't get rid of it.

"Okay." After hesitating for a while, the old man Huang Niu agreed.

People need to change. This point can be said that Xia Tuo’s heart is clear. This old man has received the blessing of Da Xia Qi Luck. Even if he runs where he can go, kindness is also a cause and effect. The cause and effect are connected. It's not easy to break.

After that, Xia Tuo said, "Qiao'er, take senior to the ancient burial site of Jiujian. It is isolated from the world and there is no outside mess. It is most suitable for retreat."

"Ok."

Qiao'er nodded and put away her copper lamp. As her beautiful eyes flowed, she kept looking at the old man from the barren bull. She had clearly sensed that the line of fate of the old man from barren bull had been messed up, and then she returned to it in a trance. One line is very mysterious.

The old man Huang Niu followed Qiao'er to leave, and Linghu Shuijun looked at him with eyes, and finally turned helpless, and he let out a long sigh of relief.

Ah~

"If Shui Jun is fine, come to our clan court to tell."

"No, thank you, Clan Master Xia, for your kindness. I should go back to Juze to practice."

Linghu Shuijun gently shook his head, quickly tore through the space, and returned disappointed.

In this regard, Xia Tuo understood Linghu Shuijun’s thoughts, and wanted to ask the old man from the barren cow about reincarnation. Unfortunately, from the beginning to the end, the old man from the barren cow didn’t focus his eyes on him, and he didn’t find the reason for the opening. Able to leave disappointed.

For a time, Zhongtian City became quiet, Xia Tuo returned to the clan, and the old man Barren Niu awakened and returned, indicating that the previous arrangement in the north had been accomplished, and then another strong person was needed to sit here.

...

Half a month later, Linghu Juze.

In the exquisite small courtyard, Shui Jun sat cross-legged and was cultivating. Over the years, he has tried several times to break the shackles, but unfortunately all ended in failure. Not only that, but also caused some injuries to himself.

The shackles of blood has become the biggest problem in breaking the realm. The old **** who was once in the same realm with him has already been promoted to the third step, but he is stuck in a bottleneck and cannot make progress.

The state is stuck, which means that the longevity is exhausted, and there is no chance for reincarnation.

At this time, in the waters, a fat figure would go backstroke, breaststroke, and then spit a big bubble. When encountering some shrimp soldiers and crabs in the water, he went up to say hello and threw a few crystals and gadgets. .

"My uncle is really generous."

"The princess is a perfect match to find a wise, martial, Yushu husband like my uncle."

"Uncle Shenwu, Junxiu..."

"Yes, yes, you are all honest. I like the brothers who tell the truth." The fat man smiled, throwing a lot of small objects between his waves, and said: "I'm in a hurry this time, where can I play with these gadgets? ."

"Thank you, Grandpa."

"My uncle is so handsome."

Suddenly, a group of aquatic people rushed up to **** it. Fatty got out of this, headed towards the water palace, and fell in a small courtyard deep in the middle of the lake.

"Ah~ Old Taishan is there~"

After entering the small courtyard, the fat brother suppressed his expression, with a solemn expression, swung back the maid in the courtyard and walked towards the courtyard.

"Old Taishan~Old man~"

In the main hall, Linghu Shuijun stared at the fat man who walked in, and the corners of his mouth twitched. How could his daughter match such a woman.

"Master Yue Zhang~"

Entering the main hall, the fat brother bowed and bowed to the end.

"No one is right!"

Linghu Shuijun narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly. In front of this fat man, he really has no temper. He can't beat him. The realm is a bit higher than him. The key is that the fat man has a thick face. He said a few more words and Linger is coming back. Pull his dragon beard.

"Why didn't you see Linger~"

The fat brother said, "It was dangerous to go out this time, so I didn't take her."

"What are you doing? Don't practice well."

Hearing the sound, the fat brother sat directly on the stone chair aside, his chubby body was paralyzed, and under the cold eyes of Linghu Shuijun, he said: "Old Yuezhang has been practicing for so many years, and he is stuck in the second step of groundbreaking. Master...cough cough~ My son-in-law, I can’t sleep at night and can’t swallow. I finally figured out a way around the clock."

As he said, the fat brother threw a jade bottle towards Linghu Shuijun. Linghu Shuijun frowned and took the jade bottle. After opening the jade bottle in doubt, a dragon roar suddenly resounded, and the blood-colored dragon rushed out, motivating him. Blood tremors all over.

"True Dragon Blood!"

In an instant, Linghu Shuijun sealed the jade bottle~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He looked at Fat Brother in horror, and said, "Did you kill the real dragon?"

"No, you always be careful about refining, you know and I know this."

The fat brother blinked, and stopped talking.

"My son-in-law worked hard~"

Hearing the sound, the fat brother rolled his eyes.

"Master Yue, I will leave first. You know and I know about this. It's best not to run around recently."

"My son-in-law is so anxious, I'll let someone have a banquet. We and son-in-law have two drinks."

"Don't drink~!"

With his head raised, the fat brother walked out of the courtyard with his hands swaggered.

In the main hall, Linghu Shuijun grabbed the jade bottle and disappeared, heading towards the secret land of the Jiao Terran. He naturally knew the weight of the blood of the True Dragon Clan. This thing is bound to be hard to come by. It's dangerous, so he can't give up.

Coming out of Linghu Juze, Fat Brother smiled triumphantly and traveled west. This trick of his own can be described as a magic trick. See if the old Yue Zhang is a good son-in-law.

Immediately afterwards, he found Sikong Huai hiding in the mountains and headed towards the Daxia Clan.

...

Clan court side hall.

Xia Tuo looked at Sikong Huai with an old-fashioned look, and a decadent aura exuded from his body. This was the aura of defeat that Shouyuan General revealed.

The fat brother had already passed the origins of Sagong Huai to him, and Xia Tuo also knew the crazy things the old man had done. He dared to calculate the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea and was a master who was not afraid of big things.

He Xia is most afraid of death.

However, there is not only the **** bomb beside him, but now there is another small bomb.

"Master Sikong, don't worry, since the border shortage has come, Xia will naturally protect your Excellency with all his strength."

Xia Tuo said, there are too many lice and it is not itchy. One bomb is dead, and a bunch of them are dead. Moreover, he is best at playing with fire. First let him plan out the veins of the new city, and talk about the future.