The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

Beishan, Lili Cave.

"Lord."

In the cave, Xia Tuo sat on the exquisite jade chair made by Lili, looking at the pleasing Lili below.

I have to say that Lili can really enjoy it. Don't look at it as if he is nesting in a cave, but the inside of the cave is smooth and polished. The ground is a bluestone paving with animal patterns.

Murals are carved on the surrounding stone walls, and the ceiling of the cave is inlaid with jade beads that exude soft light.

After reading it, Xia Tuo felt that he was not as good as a pig-headed demon. He was still a delicate pig, and he was indeed a rough man.

"You are good at digging. When digging a river in the Wangu Mountains, you can find spar veins."

Lili dug up the veins of the mountains and plains for the tribe, and discovered several veins of sacred gold and iron ore, so he had this question.

"No."

Li Li shook his head.

There are many resource mineral veins in the Eternal Mountain Range, but the spirit crystal veins have not been found. Nowadays, more than a dozen Celestial Vein realms and hundreds of Open Mountain realms in the tribe consume a few hundred yuan of Spirit Crystals every month. Jing mixed with Lingjing fragments and distributed.

Dignified Daxia tribe, who would have thought it would be such a dilemma.

chacha!

At the moment, don't think about the interior of the Eternal Mountain Range. You can only find a way from the outside. The border is barren and vast, and the forces of various tribes are intertwined. If you want to come, there will be news of the spirit crystal vein.

"Where is the demon hidden realm Junru hidden in the Fengchuan Territory?"

Regarding Xia Tuo's problem, Lili was bitter, and it was okay to do some civil engineering work at home, but it was a bit embarrassing to find similar people.

Moreover, Xuanru is the great demon of the Demon Hidden Realm, and he is the little demon of the Celestial Vein Realm, with inherent strength and bloodline gap.

Xia Tuo didn't get the result he wanted, and Xia Tuo didn't care. As long as the Great Demon was still hiding in the Wind River Region, sooner or later the fairy tail would be revealed.

Later, Xia Tuo returned to the tribe. After settling in the family affairs, he took a boat down the Tianlu Mountain and walked out of the Wangu Mountain Range.

Speaking of it, the northwest corner of the wilderness area is considered to be the barren land in the wilderness area. Although there are secret places and dangers, he has not found a powerful beast. Perhaps it is the increase in strength and the growth of vision that make things look better. Variety.

Speaking of the vast mountains and wilds, fierce beasts are the oldest creatures. When fierce beasts first lived on this land, the human race hadn't come out yet.

After entering the Tuze Wasteland, Xia Tuo was not on his own boat, but chose the big boat from the Qiuyu tribe at will and headed towards Zejin City.

Zejin City, the deacon of the slave market, quietly appeared in front of him under the night.

This time it was not in the city, but in a small mountain a hundred miles south of Zejin City.

The ghost deacon still wore his grimace mask and his voice was hoarse, but this time after seeing Xia Tuo, his eyes couldn't help but shrink.

Once he had entered the Divine Tibetan Realm, but because of severe damage, his strength plummeted, and he was taken under the command of the slave owner. He came to the Tuze Wasteland for more than ten years.

"In the barren land in the northwest, there is news of the spirit crystal vein."

Xia Tuo didn't notice the change of expression under the mask of the ghost deacon, and then asked aloud that as the manager of the slave market, the deacon was sitting in Tu Zezhinan, what news should be clearer than him.

"Spirit crystal vein?"

The ghost deacon shook his head slightly. He was just a slave seller in the Tuze Wasteland. The news on the south of the Tuze Wasteland was fairly clear, but Tu Ze was too barren and the spirit crystals were rare things.

Without asking for the news he wanted, Xia Tuo suppressed his upset, and then asked aloud: "Are new slaves in Zejin City arrived?"

"Yes."

The ghost deacon nodded, and then the eyes under the mask changed a little, and he paused and said, "These slaves are of weird origin, not from the borderlands."

"what?"

"Isn't it from the border and wasteland?"

Hearing this, Xia Tuo was taken aback, and he didn't understand for a while.

"Master, these slaves are from Zhu Rongyu."

"What are you saying seriously?"

Xia Tuo's expression condensed, and the two large regions of the border and wilderness in the east are next to the nine wild regions, the northeast is the Zhurong domain, and the southeast is the Yuying Demon Domain.

Although Bianhuang and Zhu Rongyu are close to each other, they are separated by endless volcanoes.

Even if it is not separated from the endless volcano, there are tens of thousands of miles from the nearest place to the northwest of the borderland to the nearest place of Zhurongyu. The slaves of Zhurongyu are caught in the borderland and sold, how this transaction seems to be compensated.

"My lord, these slaves should be prisoners of war. They are all young and strong and young women, as well as some dolls!"

The words of the ghost deacon made Xia Tuo feel weird.

"Are there any special people among them?"

Xia Tuo sighed, no matter what the reason, the slave owner dragged Zhu Rongyu's prisoners to a remote border to barter. Right now, he was beyond his control.

Across the endless wilderness, the road is so long, it is enough to see the horror of the power behind the slave owner.

"There are no witches, they are all fighters."

The ghost deacon said again: "After this group of prisoners of war slaves came to Tuze, they were very popular with the surrounding tribes. Many inferior and medium tribes came to choose and brought back the tribe as slaves."

The slave owner is indeed a capable person.

"You go back."

The slave market is also about the slaves, so naturally it won't last long.

The ghost deacon who saluted Xia Tuo got up and prepared to return to the market of Zejin City, but after two steps, he seemed to remember something. He turned and said, "Master, I remembered one thing, but the subordinates are not strong enough. , No more accurate information can be accessed."

"Talk about it."

Xia Tuo's eyes lit up, and the tribe's lack of spirit crystals has reached the point where it is exhausted. Hear all the news and talk about others.

"Ten thousand years ago, in the northwestern border area, a god of prosaic cultivation was born. It is rumored that this god has cultivated to the pinnacle of the realm. Later, I don’t know how to sit and transform. The small world of the earth has turned into a secret realm in the cave."

"A small world?"

Divine storage, supernatural powers, and land creation. Divine storage opened up seventy-two divine orifice large-zombies. After being promoted to the realm of development, the divine orifice large-zang has transformed into a small world in the cave.

"It is rumored that in the seventy-two small world of this god, there are countless opportunities that have attracted the pursuit of many warriors."

"It is rumored that the small world of the gods of the land is blocked by the great tribes and strong men near the Northwest Territory. Only those who get the life jade can enter the small world to find opportunities."

"Where is the life jade?"

"It is rumored in the slave market that the big slave whose slave owner is going up is one of the leaders of the several major forces that joined forces to blockade the small world. He has nine life jade in his hand."

The master slave of the ghost deacon is in the Divine Tibetan Realm, while the big slave owner is in the Divine Ability Realm, enough to open up an uncle’s existence. Such a strong man has a life jade in his hands. In front of him, he did not dare to take it.

"Have you seen the master slave owner?"

The ghost deacon shook his head. He was just a small area slave market deacon, and he was considered the lowest level among the entire slave power. There were hundreds of deacon slave owners like him.

And the big slave controlled the entire slave trade in the northwestern border, and controlled more people. A small person like him could not get into the eyes of slave owners.

Perhaps there are even more powerful top slave owners above the big slave owners.

"Can I become a slave owner?"

Suddenly, Xia Tuo said whimsically, his own strength in the Divine Hidden Realm cannot become a big slave owner, can't he become a small slave owner?

Regarding Xia Tuo's question, the deacon was stunned.

The words are okay, but it feels weird.

The slave owner obeyed the big slave owner and was in charge of the slave market in one area. He was only one of the hundreds of deacons under the slave owner's command. Xia Tuo's question was really difficult to answer.

"I remember the slave market will send the received resources to the slave owner every once in a while, right? Your slave owner is in Beacon City."

"Yes."

"Okay you go back."

Xia Tuo decided to go to the City of Beacon.

...

On the vast wasteland, an ancient city lay across the earth like a giant beast.

There are weeds on the wasteland, and the flow of people from all directions converges towards the ancient city. There are war beasts carrying their masters on their backs, running wildly on the wasteland, arousing evil spirits.

In the wild air wave, there is a warrior with surging fighting spirit, surrounded by a strong killing aura.

Beacon City.

An ancient city with tens of thousands of years, the dark walls are covered with traces of the years, and the warriors who travel to and from the city are also full of evil spirits.

This was Xia Tuo's first feeling when he came to this ancient city. It was different from the Black Dragon City and Earth-Splitting City that he had visited. The latter two cities were full of bustle and noise, and the city was filled with evil spirits and blood.

Killing is not forbidden in the City of Beacon. If the warriors in the exchanges disagree, they can draw their swords to kill each other or be hacked to death by the opponent.

Blood staining the wilderness is a common occurrence.

In such a scene, Xia Tuo walked from outside the city to the city, and met three times, directly robbing him, whoever brought something good, if he doesn't have the strength, then it is best not to come to this city, otherwise it is easy to lie down here.

In the city of beacon, in a stone workshop, Xia Tuo has a copper kettle in front of him. Inside, there is a scent of meat, a wild beef leg plus a common fire ginseng, and other herbs, simmered indiscriminately. He has no appetite for food at all.

He came to this stone workshop because he wanted to hear news from the City of Fire.

Sitting in the corner of Shifang, watching the topless and scarred burly men everywhere in Shifang, spitting stars flying and splashing, grabbing the cooked fierce beast meat in the copper cauldron with big hands, and facing his mouth. Stuffed.

They are all bragging people here. They don’t know how high the sky is. They opened their mouths and closed their mouths. They killed a few people and robbed them.

After listening to the news of interest for a while, Xia Tuo was about to get up and go to the city for a round trip. At this time, the little servant in Shifang came over.

"Hundred-year fire jade ginseng and pure blood barren beef leg are two spirit crystals in total."

The young man looked at Xia Tuosheng's face, opened his mouth and tugged. He was taken aback by Xia Tuo, and then looked into the copper cauldron. This is really a nonsense, without blushing and panting.

The wild bull and beast legs, which are not even in the mixed blood realm, have been stewed and turned white when they are young. I don’t know how many times the fire-breaking ginseng has been returned to the furnace. The mouth is two spiritual crystals, and one spiritual crystal faces a pure crystal. The blood beast nuclei are equivalent, which means that he killed two pure blood beasts without moving his chopsticks.

Looking at Xia Tuo's expression, the little servant in the open mountain realm turned his mouth playfully.

"Why do you want to eat free food."

Obviously, the young man is proficient in business, and he has learned about the city of beacon with a pair of tricks, and he will eat the stranger.

The next moment, five brawny men rushed out of Shifang, each possessing the strength of the Celestial Vein Realm, with animal patterns on the body, but the dye was a little faded.

Xia Tuo couldn't help but nodded when he saw this scene, making a line like a line, really looking like a black shop.

"Go on, kill him."

The young man then retreated and waved his hand to make the strong man behind him want to take Xia Tuo.

boom!

Without the slightest accident, the five strong men flew out one by one, knocking the entire Shifang into pieces.

Until this moment, Xiao Si took a few steps back, resentful in his eyes, and cursed: "Dare to make trouble here, you are looking for death."

"Who dares to make trouble!"

There was a roar inside Shifang, followed by a brawny man with black hair on his chest, and he rushed out with two semicircular knives in his hands.

There were witch patterns on the knife, overflowing with blood.

"Boy, you~~~"

The strong man looked at Xia Tuo, his words stuck in his mouth, he was a warrior at the pinnacle of the Heavenly Vein Realm, otherwise he wouldn't be able to occupy a place in Fengyun City.

For a while, he couldn't see through Xia Tuo, and the characters he couldn't see were naturally better than himself.

God hidden realm?

"Daddy, kill this guy!"

"Boy, your death date has come. I haven't dared to eat animal meat here without paying the spirit crystal."

"You are looking for the wrong place if you want to eat free food."

"Won't you go out for the first time, this is the City of Beacon, this one will let you know what the rules of the City of Beacon are."

...

Seeing the strong man appear, the young man yelled even more unscrupulously, his expression distorted.

Shi Dao looked at Xia Tuo with a gloomy expression, but Xiao Si waited for a while to find that the strong man behind him hadn't done anything, he couldn't help but leaned forward, and then shouted, "Daddy, this guy doesn't put you too much~~~"

"shut up!"

puff!

The next moment, the pig-killing knife flashed in the strong man's hand, and the yelling little servant's words were stagnant, his eyes widened, a blood line appeared on his neck, and his head rolled to the ground.

ruthless!

For a while, the many brawny men who had been watching the excitement in Shifang all showed amusement in their eyes, and the stone sword even killed his own son.

The stone knife put away the witch knife in both hands, showing a look that is uglier to laugh than cry, and said to Xia Tuo: "This adult is not strictly disciplined. This kind of misfortune is dead."

Xia Tuo squinted at the stone knife, and he heard the whispers in the surrounding stone workshops very clearly.

Xiao Si is his adopted son, he has been around for several years, and he is ready to inherit his mantle.

When it comes to raising a cat or a dog, you will have feelings for a long time. The righteous son of this guy will kill him if he wants to kill him without hesitation.

Beacon City and his party are not too exciting.

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