The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

The Xia tribe is in the east of the tribe mountain, near the artificial lake on the south bank of the original Longque Valley.

A row of houses and stone courtyards have been built here by the mountains and the water. In total, there are hundreds of households. There are still rough marks on the surface of the stone that built the houses, and the surrounding ground is still full of new mud. Obviously this place of residence. It didn't take long to build.

In the evening, smoke and dust rose from the stone courtyards, and a dozen or so dolls playing by the water were dragged into the home by the adults by their ears.

clatter!clatter!

At this time, a green wind horse came from the west, and the hooves rattled, resounding around.

A young man on horseback, wearing scarlet armor, hung a short blade and a bamboo tube thick with animal skin on his waist, and a five-foot long knife on his back.

Call~~

Before coming to this house, the young man asked Qingfengma to stop, grabbed the bamboo tube from his waist and opened the tube stopper, took out a roll of animal skin rolls and opened it under his eyes.

Then, toward the house in front of him, he shouted: "I am the deacon Fengshi of the Clan Affairs Hall. Which small courtyard is the Yalin family?"

In fact, the sound of horses' hoofs had already awakened several nearby small stone courtyards, and several dolls were lying in front of the door and looking out.

Soon, five figures rushed out of a stone courtyard not far away, with a little timidity in their eyes. It was the Yalin family. They just moved here in less than half a year. In the past, they were doing things within their power in the tribe. .

"I have seen Deacon Feng." A middle-aged man walked out. It was Ya Lin. The people in the stone courtyard around the house had already walked out, standing in front of the door and looking towards this side.

The deacon of the tribal family affairs hall made everyone a little timid, but some dolls had curiosity and excitement in their eyes, but they were caught by their own adults.

"I don't know if your lord is coming, but looking at the wind to make atonement."

Feng Shi, riding on horseback, looked up and down Ya Lin. He could see that the middle-aged man in front of him had a sense of panic in his eyes.

"You are Ya Lin."

"It's under."

Ya Lin bowed and bowed again, constantly guessing about the purpose of the stewardship in his heart. It has been half a year since he came to the tribe, and his family has always been cautious.

"Get up."

Fengshi waved Yalin to get up, his eyes fell on the animal skin roll in his hand again.

After that, he said aloud: "Yalin, a family of five, his wife Caolan, Daershitou, young son Hutou, brother Yashu, that's right."

"Yes."

Feng Shi put the animal skin scroll back in his hand, and recorded the age and relatives of every member of the clan and stored it in the clan affairs hall.

These are the things to be done in the Clan Affairs Hall, and every clan is the cornerstone of the Xia tribe.

"Don't be nervous, I'm here to inform you that you Daer Stone, now it's time to build the foundation of the martial arts, and three days later, take the stone to the Tribe Mountain Beiren Hall to receive training from the clan."

"From now on, the stone starts from the foundation. The resources needed for cultivation are provided by the tribe. If you can be promoted to the totem warrior, you can join the battle division and various ministries in the future."

"Of course, if the little guy has good talents, he might become a guardian of a domain in the future, even if he is an old man!"

At this moment, the surrounding figures who had been watching from a distance surrounded one by one, and many people looked at Ya Lin with envy.

The child in their family has either passed the foundation building time or has not yet reached the age.

"Master Feng, can our children join the Hall of People in the future?"

"My lord, my little bastard, can he enter the Human Palace to practice!"

Riding on the Qingfeng horse, Fengshi looked down at the hundreds of figures surrounding him.

"Naturally, the patriarch's decree, all boys of the right age in the clan must enter the temple for cultivation!"

"If the talent is superior, the clan will always give cultivation resources, and it is possible to become a Celestial Realm Warrior in the future."

The sound spread all over the surroundings, and there was a touch of arrogance in his expression. He was the same as the people in front of him.

However, for only a few years, he has become a totem warrior, and even a deacon under the clan service hall. Unfortunately, his talent has come to an end, and a lot of training resources have been consumed, and he is still stuck in the stone-breaking realm. There has been no movement for three years.

Now he put his mind on his doll. The patriarch has ordered the expansion of the human hall. The human hall will no longer be like he did at the beginning. Once he is promoted to the totem warrior, he will enter the clan soldiers and ministries.

"Daxia Bu, will not bury any talented tribe!"

Feng Shi lightly kicked the horse's belly, Qing Fengma let out a neigh, and moved towards the distance. He turned around to face the clansmen who were still surrounded and shouted, "This is our common tribe!"

"Daxiabu!"

Feng Shi drove the Qingfeng horse towards the distance. The only children of this local ethnic family were the Yalin family, and he had to go to other places to pass orders.

The clansmen who watched Fengshi go away were all shocked by his last words.

Daxiabe.

Common tribe!

...

"Brother Yalin, this time your stone is one step ahead of my cubs. After two years, when my cubs enter the hall, your stones can't rise and fall."

"If the stone dares, I will break his leg."

Yalin arched his hands at the surrounding clan, and the previous timidity disappeared in his eyes, replaced by excitement.

"Congratulations, congratulations, this is a great event for us. I still have a deer carcass in my house. I will get it and fill up the stone."

"By the way, my family also has a piece of fierce beast meat, I'll go get it too."

"Stone is the first one of our families to enter the Hall of Humans. It is gratifying."

...

Suddenly, the gathering place of tribesmen at the foot of the mountain suddenly became lively. Everyone seemed very happy. The stone of the Yalin family could enter the temple, so the little cubs of their family could enter the temple for practice in one or two years.

All hope to become totem fighters.

This kind of joy and hope will kill a lot of the panic and helplessness since being included in the Xia tribe.

The original worries gradually faded, and for a while, it seemed that I had roots and expectations.

They used to worry about food every day in their separate departments. As for the dream of becoming a totem warrior, they had long been replaced by living.

Nowadays, crisis and hunger are no longer worrying, there is more hope, there is hope for this day!

...

On this day, dozens of stewards in the Clan Affairs Hall scattered around the tribe, passing the same edict.

The tribe members who have been included in the tribe have been uneasy. After receiving this news, they have gradually stabilized. Is there anything more satisfying than the younger generations who have been trained by the tribe?

After their entire life, they have new hope.

...

This scene was naturally arranged by Xia Tuo. In order to enhance the sense of belonging of the tribe, he arranged more than this, otherwise how could it be used by the people for a while.

Of course, he couldn't see the joy of the people in the clan, he was very busy these days.

Wuwu told him that the figure of the predecessor Jumang in the Totem Pillar was about to die out, and the existence of the predecessor Jumang would affect Wuwu's growth.

Therefore, Xia Tuo took this opportunity to connect with the last sentence mang totem god and evolve the totem tactics.

Totem Hall.

Xia Tuo was full of divine light, and twenty-five sky veins phantom outside his body were suspended outside his body, like twenty-five illusory blue dragons wandering through the void.

A stalwart god phantom floated in his eyes, deducing all the warfare catalogues he had obtained from the totem gods since he was promoted to the totem warrior in the stone cracking realm.

expensive!

At this moment, in his mind, the stalwart totem god seemed to have come alive, stepping on Ssangyong, watching the sky and the earth, his body was shining with blue light, and the ancient vicissitudes of life were filled with strands of ancient vicissitudes.

At this moment, he vaguely saw in his body, in the blood-colored human world, thirty-six heavenly veins were like divine pillars reaching the heavenly spirits, coming down to a spring and connecting limbs.

The whole body's battle energy is boiling, the blue battle energy is like amber, pure and flawless, like an oven, the sound of the battle aura in the penetrating heavenly veins is like a dragon's chant, and a slight shock on the body, the battle energy turns into the sea in the heavenly veins. Pentium trend.

At the same time, in the totem god pillar, the god of Jumang of the previous dynasty is like a plume of blue smoke, and then it may completely dissipate.

The previous Jumang totem fell for some reason. After a long period of time, Wuwu was born. Wuwu inherited the blessings of the previous Jumang. It belongs to the new born totem, and there is no fate between them.

As Woo grows up, Jumang of the previous dynasty will completely die out. Before that, all he has to do is to develop the next complete practice book for the Xia tribe.

Rumor has it that the human races on the wild land were not martial arts at the beginning.

Later, the ancestors of the human race visualized the fierce shadows above the mountains, rivers and earth, somehow they hooked up with the totem gods, and created the totem martial arts and witch studies belonging to the human race.

Over the years, the Xia tribe used scattered combat skills gathered from various parts, plus the scattered combat skills he remembered from the totem deity.

Originally, he felt that the development of the tribe, the strong in the future, will gradually accumulate, the background is not the accumulation of the tribe's development from generation to generation, and the martial arts combat skills are also the same.

It is a pity that the plan cannot keep up with the changes, and the previous generation of Jumang will completely die out. If a set of totem cultivation methods can be completely developed, then for the Xia tribe, it is the foundation of the family for generations.

In front of him was a wide animal skin, on which was depicted a figure of a bird's face standing between the heaven and the earth with the twin dragons under its feet.

Foot Ssangyong, blue sky on top of head, earlobe snake python.

This is the image that can be seen on the animal skin scroll, it is not very clear, the image of the deity is very fuzzy.

Hum.

At this moment, he opened his eyes, and the blue light in his eyes was like electricity, as if surrounded by divine power, falling towards the ghost shadow on the animal skin scroll.

The cyan light is like a magic pen, beginning to outline the details of the totem deity on the animal skin scroll. The cyan-gold armor, each piece is shining with magic light, depicting runes, as if there are illusory spirits dancing.

On the blue dragon standing on both feet, every scale of the dragon is outlined, clouds and mist enveloping the void, hiding the dragon body among the clouds, half hidden and half visible.

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