The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

Chapter Thirty Brother Xi, help me act out

Li, the only son of Li, the lord of the Lu tribe, is also the person most eager to make the Lu tribe the strongest tribe in the nearby mountains.

The Lu tribe is far away from the strong wind, and is isolated from deep mountains and dangerous places. The mountains and the land are vast enough to support a new inferior tribe and resist the strong wind.

"Daddy, as long as we integrate this area and gather more populations, Daddy can go one step further and enter the open mountain realm."

Li's eyes flickered blazing, as if thinking of the future strength of the Lu tribe, it became more and more unable to suppress the ambitions in his heart.

Compared with the impulse of force, as the leader of the clan, the grave mind is more scheming. He has endured it for many years, and he doesn't care how long he can endure it.

However, the present moment is the best opportunity in a few years. The lower tribe’s Gale Ministry and the Black Water Ministry are fighting for the Black Tooth waters in the southeast of the mountain range. The two have been fighting for more than a year. power.

"Qingjing Salt is still to be given, but not now, but after January."

"Daddy, how can the Hei Shui Ministry help us without Qingjing Salt."

Hearing Li made a decision, he became a little anxious.

"Qingjing salt is gone, but we still have salt mines."

There was a coldness in Li's eyes, and then he said: "As for people, some of the small tribes in the nearby mountains are people. As long as there are people, I'm afraid that I can't dig salt."

Arrests.

Pick salt.

The campfire in the cave became more and more prosperous, and the shadows of several people under the fire light became more and more fierce. When the Guitu slopes west, the eastern horizon has a bright glow, and the figures left one after another.

On the second day, under the compliment of the Lu tribe patriarch and the elders, he left the Lu tribe.

...

"Patriarch, the warrior of the Great Wind Department did not leave, but headed northeast."

Soon, the Lu tribe Zhongli got the news.

"Li, don't go out to the tribe for now."

The force of gathering people in the tribe, preparing to go to the small tribe to catch people and gather salt, was directly called in front of him by Li.

"Daddy, what happened."

Li Jiangxi's whereabouts were told, and doubts appeared in his eyes.

Since the beast wave a few years ago, the original tribal pattern of this mountain was completely destroyed in the beast wave. For some reasons, the 300-year-old Gale Department of the tribe could no longer extend the tribal power into this vast mountain forest.

However, the Lu tribe, which was lucky enough to not be destroyed in the beast tide, occupied the salt mine and made contact with the Ministry of Gale. The tributary between the two has been maintained for several years.

The Lu tribe pays enough salt every year, and the Gale Ministry acquiesces them to dominate this mountain.

There was ambition in his heart, naturally a little more suspicious, and he did not return to the Gale Department immediately after passing the order, which caused Li's suspicion.

"I'll go see it myself."

After thinking about it for a while, the gravel made a decision and let the other members of the tribe follow. He was a little worried. After returning to his cave, he grabbed a big yellow-brown bow, the size of two meters.

Put a basket of arrows on your shoulders. There are only five arrows in the basket. One of them is shining with blue light, and the curved totem pattern can be seen vaguely. The arrows of the remaining four arrow feathers are also made of bronze.

If he really found something, he must not be allowed to go back this time.

With the bow and crossbow on his back, he grabbed the stone spear stuck in the corner of the cave in one hand, and held the bronze dagger hanging around his waist, Lily let out a long breath, and then quickly left the tribe and went into the forest.

...

As early as when Jie walked out of the Lu tribe, he was seen by the deer from a distance, leaving and rushing back to the tribe, Xia Tuo got the news and went straight into the cave he had prepared.

When he arrived outside the Xia tribe, he inadvertently ran into a deer who was going to hunt.

"I have seen you."

The deer bowed to face him far away.

"Where did your family grow up."

"After my family head returned, he went into the salt cave to mine salt, saying that he could not delay the tribute to the Gale Ministry."

Lu replied honestly, seeming to think of something again, and hurriedly said: "I will return to the tribe and notify the patriarch."

"and many more."

Seeing Lu turning around, Xi immediately called him.

"I will go back to the tribe with you."

Lu turned his head and glanced at Ji, but found that his expression had not changed at all. He led the way in front, and the moment he turned his head again, he could not help but let out a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, the master's tricks are fatal.

Still clever patriarch.

...

In the small cave of the tribe, Xia Tuo lowered his head and looked out, waiting for Xi's arrival, thinking that he was acting here as the head of the dignified clan. It was simply not too real.

"The patriarch is in that cave, and the snow-white salt is produced in this cave."

As he entered the valley where the tribe was, the deer pointed to a low cave and said.

"The patriarch does not let us do it, he thinks we are clumsy, lest he get the salt dirty and disrespect the upper part."

From the moment he entered the valley, Xi had already collected everything around him. The ground should have been planted potatoes, but the people in the tribe were a bit old. There were many young, young and middle-aged people.

Several totem warriors are already the kind of existence that has gone downhill. After the identification, a small tribe like countless small tribes in the Great Wilderness is nothing special.

"Patriarch, Lord Xi is here."

Xia Tuo, who had been curled up a long time ago, did not come out immediately after hearing the sound of the deer. Instead, he stayed for a few breaths before grabbing a handful of salt mixed with gravel and walking out.

The moment he walked out of the cave, he looked surprised and said, "Oh, Brother Xi, why are you here, and I don't tell the younger brother in advance, what about it, don't hurry up to prepare and take out the best meat of the tribe."

Seeing that he was a little embarrassed, holding salt in his hand, Xia Tuo looked surprised, and nodded invisibly.

"Walk, Brother Xi, go to my cave."

Pulling the beast robe, Xia Tuo walked towards his cave, and said: "Big brother laughed, little tribe, it's not as good as the wind."

...

In the cave.

"You are the leader of a clan, why do you need to do it yourself."

Next to the bonfire seat, Xi said: "It's fine for the people to do these things."

Hearing that, Xia Tuoxin said that this is nonsense, can I do it myself if you don't come.

In the next moment, I saw Xia Tuo talking to him with a wry smile

"Big Brother Xi is in the big tribe and doesn't know the sufferings of my little tribe. He wanders on the edge of hunger every day. He is living a precarious life. If there is any rush in his heart, it is easy to live by. One day is a day, and the patriarch of the small tribe is not easy to be what."

After all, Xia Tuo shook his head repeatedly.

"Big Brother Xi, I have something to ask for my younger brother."

At that moment of gaze, Xia Tuo's voice rang directly in his ears, and at the same time, guarding the entrance of the cave, the deer came holding a stone jar.

Without waiting to speak, his voice sounded again, saying: "Brother Xi, this is the sand and salt that has just been mined, and the gravel in it has not been picked yet."

Xia Tuo directly pushed the stone pot in front of Xi.

Jie looked into the stone pot and looked up. There was about half of the pot, and the gravel in it could be clearly seen, but they were all very small.

Even so, Xi still felt his heart beating fiercely.

It's really...

"Big Brother is not for this jar of salt, but for someone like you."

"Good brother... I know you are for salt... Oh no, for our brother."

...

"Don't be shameless in the Xia tribe, if you can't finish the tribute, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Every year a thousand beast skins, a hundred stone-splitting realm animal skins!"

"Add thirty-junks of sand salt, and a little less will destroy your Xia tribe!"

The violent shout came from the cave and quickly spread to the entire tribe. The sudden change caused the entire valley to be shocked.

what happened?

what's going on?

All clansmen surrounded them and looked towards the cave where Xia Tuo was.

Every year, one thousand beast skins, one hundred stone-splitting realm animal skins, and 30 jun salt are offered!

This is to *death them!

The Great Wind Department is a low-grade tribe, a powerful tribe with totem warriors in the open mountain realm.

From the day the patriarch came back, the legend of the Gale Tribe has spread throughout the tribe. It turns out that this area they live in is within the power of the Gale Tribe.

All the tribes must provide offerings to the Gale Ministry.

But this is too cruel!

This is no way to survive.

For every member of the Xia tribe, they have just lived a few days with surplus food in their hands. Is this the end?

"Why a small incompetent tribe still wants to resist, my Gale Department raises its hand and waits for you to be wiped out."

Outside the cave, all the members of the Xia tribe struck together and saw the backs of them. They gritted their teeth and wanted to rush to bite him.

I even saw the Patriarch Tuo facing them, his aura bloomed, his complexion flushed, and he wanted to make a move but suppressed himself.

"what……"

This scene completely aroused the indignation of the tribe, and turned his head to look at the Xia tribe at the entrance of the cave, with a sneer from the corner of his mouth.

"Why, if you want to kill me, don't weigh whether you have this ability."

"Ah... I'm going to kill you!"

Finally some of the people couldn't help it, and rushed towards Xi.

"No!"

Xia Tuo rushed forward and blocked everyone.

"Patriarch."

"The patriarch asked me to take action, I would rather fight to death."

"Ah!"

"Too much bullying!"

...

"Let him go!"

With gritted teeth, Xia Tuo suppressed the eager tribe.

The corner of his mouth curled up and he looked at everyone and said, "Little clan in remote places, this is your fate. Accept your fate."

"Patriarch Xia, remember your tribute, otherwise the tribe will be wiped out by the wind."

"Haha..."

Xi's body was like a mighty, crimson totem god pattern erupted, rolling up an invisible wave of aura, squeezing the Xia tribe's crowd, laughing and heading out of the valley.

Walking out of the Xia tribe, Xi couldn't help but shudder. The excitement of the Xia tribe also frightened him. It is not fun to irritate a group of people.

"After the event is over, there will be a half can of snow white salt as a gift."

After leaving the Xia tribe so far, Xi still looked back with lingering fears, but recalled Xia Tuo's promise in his mind, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

No, the performance is so good, you have to add salt.