The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

Under the curtain of night, the great elder came hurriedly and found that the patriarch was not in the clan hall, and then he came to Xia Tuo's stone house without delay, his eyes were a little anxious.

"Patriarch."

Soon, Xia Tuo's voice suddenly sounded in the stone house.

"It's the great elder, come in quickly, it's really time for you to come, it's a blessing."

The great elder walked into the stone house, and suddenly a strong smell of meat rushed towards him.

"Come on to the great elder, it's better to come early than to come by coincidence, try it soon, it's delicious."

Xia Tuo squatted in front of the bonfire with a copper pot on top of the fire. The milky-white broth inside was gurgling with aroma, and a cooked wing was swaying with the gurgling soup in the soup.

Seeing the great elder coming in, Xia Tuo picked up the copper spoon and filled a bowl for the great elder.

"How does it taste."

The scene before him made the great elder nod his head. The patriarch is worthy of the patriarch, and the food has come out of style, and the people in the tribe are used to roasting.

Since the patriarch started, not only has he eaten and dressed warm, but the food and clothes have turned into flowers, cooking and eating, steaming, and no longer have to worry about the clan being hungry.

"Eat, let's talk after you finish."

With that, Xia Tuo scooped another large piece of meat for the Great Elder.

After eating and drinking, Xia Tuo tickles his teeth and asked, "Is there anything going on in the great elder rushing here?"

"Patriarch, the witch is sick."

what.

At this time, Xia Tuo couldn't even care about picking his teeth.

How could Wu Wu be sick.

Gee, it's strange.

Uh, I ran off the track.

Xia Tuo immediately got up and was about to go out, but after two steps, he stopped at once. He thought about it and turned to the elder next to him and said, "It's a heart disease that's so bad."

The elder frowned, shook his head, nodded again, and said, "I don't know what the witch is suffering from. It's just these days that he sighed and sighed all the time. He looked sad and depressed. of."

"Okay, I get it now."

After that, Xia Tuo turned around and turned back, sitting in front of the bonfire, the anxiety on his face disappeared.

"Grand Elder, don't worry about busying you, I know what the witch has gotten from, it will be fine after a while."

"Really?"

Looking at Xia Tuo's appearance, the Great Elder didn't believe him, but Xia Tuo smiled without saying a word, making him scratching his head and wondering what's wrong with Wu.

"Witch, I got pink eye disease. Only I can treat this disease. It will be cured after a few days."

After sending the great elder away, Xia Tuo served himself a bowl of soup, which tasted good. It would be even better if he added some pepper and cumin.

What a pity~~

For the first time, domesticating a beast failed.

Thinking that he didn't even live a cactus ball, Xia Tuo's mood soon became better, so he can keep up and raise it.

After doing all this, he headed towards the Witch Palace. There is no problem with the old man. Qiao'er this girl has become a sorcerer, making the old man who has been squandering for hundreds of years feel inferior.

People are really more popular than people, and they just shop around.

Qiao'erman is not ten years old yet. The talent and luck are really elusive. A few-year-old doll has become a sorcerer, which makes the old man face.

Therefore, the old man Wu is heart disease, and there is a shadow in his heart.

Entering the main hall of Wudian, Xia Tuo glanced inward suddenly, but he didn't find Old Man Wu there.

Seeing him coming in, the sparrow arranging the herbs in the temple got up busy and called out the patriarch hello.

"Where is the witch?"

"The witch went to the apse to teach other witches."

"work on your businesses."

Signaling that Sparrow is busy, Xia Tuo walked towards the apse. After recruiting new witches, the witch hall was expanded, and three more side halls were built including the original witch hall.

Before he entered the apse, Xia Tuo heard the voice of the old man witch, explaining the witchcraft to the witches. He did not enter the door, but sat down at random on the stone steps in front of the door, waiting for the old man witch to finish his work. .

"Hey, Patriarch Uncle, why are you here."

Qiao'er just brought a golden-backed goshawk baby bird from not far away, and at a glance she saw Xia Tuo sitting on the ground at the door.

"Qiao'er, your eagle is pretty good."

"Uncle Patriarch, where is your little yellow."

"amount……"

The corner of Xia Tuo's mouth moved, looking at Qiao'er's innocent look.

"I'll let go of that."

Seeing the cunning golden-backed goshawk baby bird following Qiao'er, Xia Tuo was stunned. Could it be that raising birds depends on character?

"Oh, Uncle Patriarch, I'm going to see the pony."

"go Go."

Xia Tuo smiled and waved his hand. The little sorcerer of his own tribe would naturally follow him. Didn't you see that the old man was inferior to him?

Qiao'er with the golden-backed goshawk baby bird crossed the side hall and headed towards the tribal valley.

The tribal soldiers caught a group of green wind horses from the wilderness. Of course, it was the horse king who caught the horse first. They abducted the horses by the way, and separated a stable in the valley.

Seeing Qiao'er go away, Xia Tuo was about to turn his head and take a look at the side hall. He didn't expect that there was one more person beside him.

"I~ go, you always want to scare me to death, and then seize power as the patriarch!"

Xia Tuo, who saw an old face head on, stood up and shouted.

"Even children cheat, you are really the patriarch."

Wu curled his lips and said disdainfully.

"Old man, you..."

Just as Xia Tuo was about to refute, he wiped the corners of his mouth.

"I was a white lie."

Wu was very disdainful of Xia Tuo's excuse. He just ate after eating. What's the big deal? The soup stains on your clothes haven't been cleaned, OK?

"Witch, I heard that you are old and sick, and there is something unhappy about you. Telling it makes us happy too."

"I beat you to death."

The witch, who was about to emerge from the shadows, heard Xia Tuo’s words and suddenly thought of his tens of thousands of years of wasted time. In order to learn witchcraft, he walked all over the wilderness, lived and ridden, traveled through mountains and rivers, and experienced many difficulties. And danger.

At this age when he was approaching the barren land, he finally got the wish to be promoted to the sorcerer. Why didn't Cheng think that he had taken a disciple so accidentally, just as good as himself.

Seeing Old Man Wu raising his cane, Xia Tuo quickly backed away and said as he ran: "Wu, just talk about it. I know if you don't say it, I haven't congratulated you for accepting such a good disciple. The inheritance of the mantle is promising. Just steal it and enjoy you."

Raising his cane and hitting the air several times, Xia Tuo had already run away far away. Old Man Wu put down his cane and laughed.

I'm old and old, really old, I'm so old, I haven't seen it.

Old age has fulfilled the long-cherished wish, and there are disciples to pass on the mantle, what can be depressed.

After a few bursts of laughter, the old man Wu turned his head and returned to the apse, his face suddenly became stern, and he said to the figures in the temple: "Just concentrate, the first disciple of the old man has become a real sorcerer. , You have to work hard."

...

Xia Tuo looked very greedy at the golden-backed goshawk baby bird raised by Qiao'er, and ordered the clan soldiers to bring him a cub back.

This time he felt he had to get rid of his violent temper.

Speaking of the inheritance of the captive beasts obtained from the Daqian tribe, it is not esoteric. It can only be said in a simple way. From the pictures painted on the animal skin scrolls, there is not much useful information at all.

Raising fierce beasts requires a lot of energy, even through the cultivation of generations. The docile cubs are constantly selected for training. The fierceness of fierce beasts is engraved in the bones and blood, and it is not easy to dispel.

Of course, except for the ghost spirit Qiaoer.

On the way back to his stone house from the Ministry of War, Xia Tuo suddenly thought, can the fierce beast brand the totem?

He went directly to the Totem Hall and awakened the sleeping woooo.

"Can fierce beasts be tamed?"

"Woo~~"

There was a rolling whine above the totem god pillar, shaking his fat head, very dissatisfied that Xia Tuo awakened it, and vented his dissatisfaction to Xia Tuo.

"Quickly, add a meal tonight."

Hearing this, Wuwu's small eyes lit up and he nodded sharply.

"go."

With ooh, Xia Tuo fell into the tribe valley, where the horse ring was in the valley. The group of horses caught back by the tribe had more than 20 horses and ponies.

The leading horse king is a fierce beast in the mixed-blood realm, and there are five mares in the mixed-blood realm, and the rest are foals and semi-adult horses.

Sorry!

Roar!

Xia Tuo came to the horse ring and saw the king of horses. He stood three meters high, his body was glowing with blue light, his temples were like blue flames fluttering in the wind, and each of his hooves had a pinch of white hair, and a pair of big eyes with dazzling eyes. momentum.

"I'm going~~"

With just such a glance, Xia Tuo was very dissatisfied. The temperament thing was actually a part of the race, and a horse was so handsome and surpassed his Clan Chief Xia.

Must be stewed.

Ah, don't accept it.

"Roar."

Seeing Xia Tuo's appearance, King Horse couldn't help touching the ground, and his whole body was puffed up. He felt the danger from Xia Tuo, and behind him was his ethnic group.

On the contrary, the little pony is staring one by one, curious about the human race.

"Can you understand me?"

"Seriously."

The horse king nodded slightly. As fierce beasts in the mixed-blood realm, their bodies were filled with extremely thin blood of the ancient Tianma. Even after a long time, this kind of deity still exists.

"Come with me."

Ma Wang nodded at him, and he waved without surprise Xia Tuo.

Suddenly the horse king jumped up and broke free of the vine lock that bound it.

"Patriarch!"

The clan soldiers guarding the side immediately rushed over, but were retreated by Xia Tuo.

Xia Tuo glanced at the Horse King, then turned and walked out of the valley. The Horse King glanced at the closed horses, followed behind Xia Tuo, and walked out of the valley one by one, to the top of the mountain from the side of the mountain.

One person, one horse and one horse walked around like this, the horse king did not escape, and Xia Tuo didn't worry about it running away. This was the first beast with such wisdom and spirituality he had encountered in so long.

Coming to the edge of the cliff south of the top of the mountain, Xia Tuo sat down on the cliff face, Ma Wang was still standing with four legs straight, his eyes glaring at Xia Tuo with blue light.

Hum!

At this moment, a blue light bloomed, and a god phantom with a human face and a bird body suddenly appeared in the eyes of King Ma. Suddenly it wanted to struggle, but it seemed to be entangled by invisible power, and suddenly lost its strength.

Xia Tuo turned his head and looked at the horse king. He admired it more and more. With such a high level of wisdom, he just wanted to let him go, but he couldn't.