The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

In the black-tooth waters, a shimmering ten-foot boat was wavying along, the green fire shook its head and snorted, and its four hooves stood on the boat. Its body was a little unstable, and the swaying boat seemed a bit to it. Dangling.

Dignified, it feels that it is an insult to it by boat.

Sorry!

Thinking of this, Qing Huo couldn't help but snorted again.

Furious.

...

In the ship building in the middle of the ship, a cold voice sounded.

"I will never go to the Xia tribe with you."

Jian Di's eyes widened, staring at Xia Tuo who was sitting across from him.

"You die this heart."

"Quickly let me go, I will return to the Cangshui Valley to save my family."

Xia Tuo woke up from cultivation, the beast core held by his palm lightly touched it, and it shattered into a pile of powder. He looked at the woman in front of him, Qiao'er restricted her movement, even if he was restrained, he was now facing Walking with the Xia tribe, he couldn't say anything.

Of course, this was also his tacit approval. After all, a totem warrior with a bloodline of ice is still quite attractive to a tribe like the Xia tribe without the slightest foundation.

Even the supernatural power realm's supernatural powers can be passed down to the descendants of the bloodline, Patriarch Xia, he just knew.

Suddenly meeting such a person with blood inheritance, naturally, he will not let it go.

"Don't worry, since the bald head contacts the Yaoshan tribe once a year, the last time was half a year ago, so your family will not be in any danger within half a year."

"Why should I believe you."

Jian Deng said fiercely with a blushing face on the crystal.

"No way, you can only trust me."

Xia Tuo spread his hands, very proud.

"I~~I~I bit you to death."

Jiandi was embarrassed and annoyed, but it was a pity that he couldn't move, and his silver teeth and teeth were grinded and rattled.

...

"Patriarch, we are about to enter the Bishui River, and we can return to the tribe in a little while."

Hearing the clan soldiers from outside, Xia Tuo stood up and said to Jian Lian warmly: "You take a good rest. Going to the Yaoshan tribe with your current strength is also going to die."

When he came to the boat, he looked at the dense forests on both sides of the river, and the river was rustling. He threw all of the three hundred totem warriors of the Quasi-Dragon Bird Guards on the Tuze Wilderness, and let them practice on their own. Go strong.

The dozen or so totem warriors who were hit hard were all on the ship, bringing them back to the tribe to heal their injuries.

Beside the bow, Cang Floating sits on a tray, holding a roe deer cub in his arms.

"After I go back, practice hard. As the elder of the tribe, how can I still be in the stone-breaking realm?"

"Yes."

Cang Fong nodded. In fact, he is not slow in his cultivation. Now he has four thousand jun of power, and he is also a figure in the tribe. However, there are too many totem warriors in the tribe. Up.

"When you come back to the tribe, don't rush to stock the roe deer in the mountain forest, first go to the witchcraft spirit gathering formation for a while to practice." Seeing Cang Fu wanted to refute, he continued: "There are many fierce beasts in the forest. It has an impact on the growth and reproduction of roe deer, and it takes time to clean up these beasts."

"Another one still needs to buy medicinal seeds from the tribe. Even ordinary medicinal herbs will take a while to sprout, so there is no need to worry at all. When you have completed your cultivation, you will be promoted to the open mountain realm, and then the forest for the captive roe deer will be prepared. All right."

"Yes, Cang Fu obeyed."

Cang Floating nodded, it should be said.

The big boat went upstream along the Bishui River, and entered the excavated artificial lake after half a day. The blue waves were surging, and the water was sparkling. In the mountains and forests on both sides, you can see the people of the Xia tribe.

"Sister Jiandi, I will see it soon."

Qiao'er is definitely a black belly with a big sister on her mouth, but the witchcraft spell is unambiguous, directly confining the power of Jian Lian.

...

Tribal hill, summer garden.

"Patriarch, call me something."

Hong came from outside the tribe, and his subordinates were led by the five commanders to the depths of the mountains and forests. He, the leader of the Battle Master Palace, now only has two dissatisfied warriors with a thousand people.

He is preparing to continue to recruit some young people and expand the two divisions.

"What news can the five leaders send back."

When the five commanders led the clan soldiers into the deep forest, Xia Tuo gave them an order to send back news every three days.

In the past few days, he took Longquewei with him, and naturally the news came to Hong's hands.

"Commander Yao and Commander Wedge have sent back news. They have entered the Light Mountain Region and the Stone Mountain Region respectively, and with the cooperation of the Shadow Palace, they have found a place suitable for building the city and are preparing to build the city."

"Commander Ji and Commander Anxie are still on their way to their respective areas with their clan soldiers. Commander Bone just sent back news yesterday that he has entered the Zhuozhuo realm and is looking for a place to stay."

"Yeah." Xia Tuo nodded, the five regions are far and near, and naturally the progress is different.

"There are no people left in the Battle Master Hall." Hong replied: "There are still more than two hundred people left. They are currently being recruited, but almost all the young people in the scattered departments have been selected."

"If this is the case, you don't have to force it. Next, you will lead people to clean up all the fierce beasts in the forest east of the tribe."

Xia Tuo thought for a while, and said: "No matter how big or small, as long as it is meat-eating, it is in the scope of hunting and killing. I plan to use this mountain as a place for the tribe to raise the beasts."

"Such a large area?"

Hong Yi was stunned, a little bit stunned, is this range a bit larger, and how can we ensure that the ferocious beasts raised do not run away after such a large range?

"Yes, to the east of the tribe, to the north of the Bishui River, to the southeast to the Black Crow Waters, and to the north is close to the scattered parts. This area is all. Then I will let Black Back Cangqing move the nest to various places in the woods. Use it to guard the border."

"Yes, it just happened that the remaining war divisions had nothing to do. I'll let them clean the forest and make sure not to leave a single animal leg."

"come back."

"Patriarch, what else can you tell me."

"If there are some rare herbs, remember to ask the clansmen of the Hundred Grass Palace to dig them back."

"got it."

Elder Hong left, but Xia Tuo was stunned. Cang Fu provided him with a new idea. If fierce beasts can be cultivated, can the herbs also be raised freely.

Herbs are the most suitable living environment in the inaccessible mountains and forests. At present, the tribe relies on bartering for a large amount of herbs from the outside to maintain the needs of the tribe.

But relying on others is always the elbow, and you have talents in your hands not to be held hostage.

Over the years, he has experienced a very special phenomenon. The herb resources in the Wangu Mountains are not rich. According to common sense, the mountains and mountains in the mountains have created different climates, which are enough to bring a suitable environment for the growth of different herbs.

But over the years, the tribes went out to the mountains and forests, and the number of herbs collected was even more than that in the Tuze Wasteland.

He didn't know where the problem was.

Since there are no wild ones, you can only find a way to cultivate them.

He didn't need to strive for medicinal herbs to grow all at once. At the moment, relying on the bartering herbs from the outside world had almost met the needs of the tribe, and the tribe was gradually making up for the shortcomings by cultivating medicinal herbs with witchcraft spirit circles.

But who would have too many herbs?

Cultivating medicinal herbs in the mountains and forests is at most a matter of consuming some medicinal seeds. Sprinkle them on the vast mountains and let them grow. You can grow as much as you can. In the end, you will be able to harvest the natural good. Even if there is no harvest, it is just a waste of energy. .

Outside the tribe, under Xia Tuo's order, Hong and the others rushed into the forest with nearly two thousand warriors before waiting. The order this time is very simple. If you catch the long-legged one, you will chase. Just catch, one by one enters like wild wolves.

"Uncle, this guy brought it."

Outside Xia Yuan, Qiao'er walked up and down, followed by two clansmen, dragging a bald head like a dead dog.

"There is one thing you may be very interested in.

"what?"

Xia Tuo watched Qiao'er come, not knowing what the little girl said.

"Uncle, look at him."

Following Qiao'er's little finger, he saw a black mark under the left chest of the bald broken robe.

Suddenly, Xia Tuo's eyes narrowed suddenly.

He was so familiar with this mark.

Horse shape, four corners.

Yao Yao!

He lifted the guy up, bald-headed and opened his eyes to look at Xia Tuo.

"Where did this mark on you come from."

thump!

Bald Qiang threw himself on the ground again, his breath huffed, and after a few breaths, a hoarse voice sounded, saying: "Five years ago, the patriarch gave an order to imprint this mark on the people."

"five years ago?"

After hearing this, Xia Tuo's expression condensed.

"Did the head of your clan begin to retreat five years ago?"

"Yes, the patriarch returned from a trip five years ago, and when he returned to the tribe, all the clansmen were imprinted with this mark, saying that they could get a powerful force, and then the patriarch hurriedly retreated.

The big bald man, who had already been imprinted with the slave mark, didn't conceal the slightest bit, and said everything he knew.

"This imprint will make people feel swollen and scorching every three months. It is like being cooked in a large bronze cauldron. Only by refining the external energy can the energy be reduced. Without the intake of external energy, The blood will be consumed."

"The taste is very uncomfortable. A member of the tribe who came to Tuze Wasteland with me was completely drained of blood by this mark, and was burned to ashes by a black flame."

Having said this, a flash of fear flashed in the eyes of the bald man, and he continued:

"I was an ordinary Rockbreaker realm warrior five years ago, and my strength was only three thousand miles away. After this mark, I became an open mountain realm in just five years."

...

call!

After hearing this guy's words, Xia Tuo let out a long sigh of relief before suppressing his petty temper.

Damn, there are demons everywhere.

Have you entered the demon den?

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