The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

Chapter 90 Totem Master

The golden eagle hovered over the tribe, crying endlessly. The aura of the pure-blooded beast was not just for fun, it directly shook the brains of everyone in the Qiuyu tribe.

This is the Qiuyu tribe, Shui Changdong naturally has to stand up, otherwise, if it is not handled well today, it will be a serious blow to the prestige of the Qiuyu tribe.

The Qiuyu tribe ranks among the middle tribes. There are six inferior tribes under its vassal. There are other large and small tribes with no fewer than a thousand. Without majesty, how can they rule so many vassal tribes? Elder Black Crow is very bad. Deliberately making him ugly.

Shui Changdong’s eyes are filled with murderous intent. The Black Crow Tribe has come to make trouble more than once when the market opened. It has even become a daily routine. Every time it will smoke the seven orifices of the four major tribes. It was his turn to beg the rain tribe.

The Tuze Wasteland stretches from north to south for thousands of miles. The north is respected by Qiuyu, Nanshan, Beishan, and Qinghu, but the south is a unified territory, respected by the upper black crow tribe.

For a long time, the Black Crow Tribe has been thinking of completely bringing the northern part of the Tuze Wasteland under the jurisdiction of the tribe. This idea has begun since the first generation of the Black Crow Tribe patriarch reigned, and the patriarchs of the previous generations have been thinking about it.

However, if there is no alternative, no one would want to be a grandson because of multiple uncles and how free to be a grandfather.

From the Black Crow Tribe, from then on, I will follow the Black Crow Tribe’s edict. The four tribes have grown from weak to strong and have developed from grandchildren to grandfathers. If you can become grandchildren, you don’t need it. After all, being a grandson is easy to suffer. beat.

For a time, the water ran through the sky, and the sound was thunderous.

"Your Excellency is joking. I have no affiliation with the Black Crow Tribe in the four parts of the Northern Wasteland. Why did you come to see me and say that I am afraid that you have come to the wrong place again."

Shui Changdong specially bit the word'you' to death.

"Humph."

Above the golden eagle, the seventh elder of the Black Crow tribe snorted coldly.

"Since ancient times, the lower part is respected above the upper part. This is the most important thing. What else needs to be said. The northern part of the Tuze Wasteland is within the scope of my black crow tribe, so I should follow the rules."

Dongshan Jue also stared at the seventh elder of the Black Crow Department above, and his momentum merged with the Shui Changdong beside him, resisting the aura pouring down from the sky. The four parts of the Beituze Wasteland were linked together, and only by working together could they stop the Black Crow. The northward expansion of the tribe.

"Does the seven elders think that my four are the scattered people on the wild land, and they are generally foolish? The black crow tribe is a good tribe, but the tribe totem is not the totem master. What qualifications do you have to impose the tribe and let me wait to obey?"

Chang Qing Shui Yao of the Qinghu tribe is a middle-aged woman wearing a colorful beast robe, dotted with bright gems and feathers, and her face is painted with colorful drawings, just like a peacock.

Although she is a woman, her momentum is not lost to the three people next to her.

"If the Totem of the Black Crow Tribe gets a stronger tribal edict and is promoted to the Lord of the Totem, you can seal the Totem, and I will definitely go to the Southern Wilderness to meet the Black Crow Patriarch and accept the command of the Black Crow Tribe!"

Qing Shui shook his phoenix eyes and condensed, a hint of contempt at the corner of his mouth.

"Unfortunately, Black Crow is not!"

...

"Totem master, edict the totem."

Xia Tuo groaned, with thoughts in his eyes. This was the first time he had heard of this statement. It seemed that it was necessary to walk out more. It would really be easy to turn into a turtle when nestling in the mountains.

He thought about returning to the tribe this time, and he had to encourage the tribe in the tribe to go out more often, not going out to experience some things, his vision is not good.

Lest you don't even know a hybrid beast core like yourself, an embarrassing batch.

At this moment, because of the black crow tribe elder's arrival, the bartering meeting could not be completed, and the figures who came to participate had been running far away, all afraid that the gods would fight against the pond fish.

This also includes Xia Tuo, but he is mixed in the crowd, watching the scene in front of him with interest.

He didn't think it was too big to watch the excitement anyway, so let's hit it, hit it all.

Next to him is the old man Feng Xian. Obviously his words have had a very good effect. The old man Feng Xian who is very self-reinforcing has become a summer fan.

"The little brother may not be very clear when he just came out of the mountain. The upper black crows in the southern part of the wasteland have wanted to dominate the north and south of the wasteland for many years. However, the clan is weak and has been blocked by the four major tribes south of the Tuze Lake. This scene has long been used to it. Now, every time the market of the four major tribes starts, most of the black crow tribe will have their tribes coming to put in a bargain. This is a routine move."

Hearing this, Xia Tuo's eyes lit up, looking at the golden eagle on the sky, he couldn't help showing a touch of surprise. The people of the Black Crow tribe are okay, and you won't get sick.

Sure enough, most of the routines are deep, and you have to go back to the mountains, but think about the Heishui and Dafeng tribes, the mountains are also slippery, and everyone is very shameless.

The patriarchs of the four major tribes and the elders of the Black Crow tribe were developing in the direction Xia Tuo thought.

The old man Feng Xian looked calm and calm, and said: "Don't panic, think about the first time you saw this scene, five times or six times, I will think again."

Yes, feelings have become a habit.

"Let's go."

Xia Tuo yelled a deer, this bartering meeting was considered to be in vain, and nothing was exchanged. It's a pity that he threw away his two hundred mussel beads for nothing. It was a reward for watching the show.

The four patriarchs rushed out of the tribe and vowed to violently beat the seventh elders of the Black Crow tribe. He wouldn’t be relieved if he didn’t beat him. This guy came again and again, again and again, endlessly, let’s not say, this is to consume them. The majesty of the tribe in many vassal tribes.

sinister!

Very sinister!

mean!

Despicable and shameless!

Dirty!

Obscene~~~What is coming~~ It is obscene anyway!

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Outside the Qiuyu tribe, the four patriarchs of Shuichangdong gathered the seven elders of the Black Crow tribe from the golden eagle, hitting each of the four and an eagle.

The golden feathers flew all over the sky for a while, the golden eagle screamed, and the hair on his buttocks became bald.

A small part is a small part, really not particular.

Tweeted!

Soon, the seventh elder of the Black Crow tribe stood on the golden eagle again and flew away.

The patriarchs of the four tribes are also covered in bird feathers, and they are all tattered by the golden eagle. The damn golden bird, you must catch the stew next time.

...

On a small slope in the distance, Xia Tuo couldn't help but exclaimed as he watched this wonderful scene. Most of them can really play.

This fight is really eye-opening.

"These guys are smart. If the Seventh Elder of the Black Crow Tribe is seriously injured, how can the Black Crow Tribe give up? Such an old punch is the same as a fight with the mountain barbarians. The Seventh Elder is too embarrassed to say that he has returned to the tribe. Was beaten."

Xia Tuo deeply believed that being beaten was a small one, and his face was a big one.

"Furthermore, being upset by the elders of the Black Crow Tribe makes me feel angry. I must vent it. This is so good and relieved, and it will not let the Black Crow Tribe have any excuses."

"Yes, there is still a lot to learn for Takuma to manage one."

Xia Tuo nodded in agreement, and then continued: "Tuo is puzzled by one thing, I don't know if the old brother can help."

After that, the two of them sat directly on Xiaopo, and talked regardless of the people they were going with.

"Just now the four major tribes of the Black Crow tribe said totem masters, what does the edict totem mean?"

Xia Tuo said, just now he vaguely felt that this matter might be very important to his tribe.

Feng Xian glanced at Xia Tuo in surprise, and then he realized that Xia Tuo came out of the Human Palace, and just gathered the small tribesmen, there is nothing strange about it.

"Speaking of this, it originated from the earliest enfeoffment system of the human race. Totems are divided into totems and totem masters. Naturally, totems need not be said more. They are the foundation of the tribe and the bond of the tribes.

"The big tribe governs the small tribe. This is something everyone knows on the wild land, but a tribe is subordinate to another tribe. How can it be just obedience to such a simple thing, and natural affiliation also requires a totem."

"The totem master is a powerful totem with the right to seal totems. Why can the human royal court divide the tribes? It is because the totem master of the royal court is the most powerful totem master and possesses the power to govern many totems."

"Under the royal court, large and small tribes were entrusted, and these tribes existed as masters in their respective places. They have the right to entrust smaller tribes, and totems that can have enfeoffment power also belong to the totem master."

For a moment, Xia Tuo thought of the black ghost totem mark of the Blackwater tribe swallowed by his own totem, and his little heart jumped involuntarily.

Be good.

This is going to be posted.

Stretched, must be stretched.

He leaned slightly and continued to listen to the old man Feng.

"As for what kind of totem the totem master is, the old man has never seen it. According to legend, a long time ago, the totem of the uncle's tribe in the Wangu Mountains was the master of the totem. "

"As for how to seal the tribe, this old man doesn't know."

"Thank you, brother, for your doubts."

Xia Tuo hugged his fists, and there is no need to say from the old man, he himself is about the same as Mengjiagues, happiness came too suddenly, and this time he went out to ask the rain tribe market to not come in vain.

Listening to the old man's words is better than holding back in the mountains for five years.

"The black crow tribe's totem is a dark crow. Although there are several medium tribes as vassal tribes under its command, they are not actually the oldest affiliation of the human race. We haven't received the royal seal for a long time here. The real totem master."

The old man sighed slightly. The lord of the Black Crow Tribe is true, but the Black Crow Tribe also has its own difficulties. In the wider southern land, there are powerful forces competing with the Black Crow Tribe.

"It's getting late, brother, I should go back too. Let's see each other, and you can come to the Eternal Mountain Range to find me. My tribe is called Xia tribe. I'm afraid that a small Xia tribe won't be able to see my brother."

"you are leaving!"

Hearing this, the old man Feng Xian was taken aback, his eyes flickered, he wanted to stop talking, and he didn't open his mouth several times.