The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

Chapter 307: Seduce the spirit veins back

Dongshan tribe.

As one of the four middle-level tribes in the Tuze Hubei region, the Dongshan tribe was 1,800 years old. The ancestors of the Li clan were just fishermen who lived in the Tuze Lake.

They fished out a totem stone pillar depicting birds and fish in the Tuze Great Lake, and thus they established the Dongshan tribe in the mountains on the east bank of the Tuze Great Lake.

Until now, the Dongshan tribe has more than 100,000 tribes, and there are eleven low-grade tribes under its vassal.

The small mountain range of Dongshan is small, covering an area of ​​only tens of miles, but after long years of development, the mountains are lush and lush, and some herbs can be seen growing in the forest. There are clear springs flowing, and there are some small animals in the mountains.

The Dongshan Clan Hall is ninety-nine feet high in the depths of the mountains. It is built on the top of the mountain, and it is carved with golden scales, exuding the atmosphere of vicissitudes.

"The Wangu Mountain Range is close at hand, but there is no Tuze Lake blocking it. The mountains are like a dragon in the north, and we are downwind from the terrain."

Nanshan Mu, the patriarch of the Nanshan tribe, groaned lightly, thinking between his brows.

The four middle-class tribes of Tuze Northern Territory have always been in the same spirit, advancing and retreating together, so that no new middle-level tribes have been born in the wasteland of Tuze North Coast in these years, and they have also carried the upper black crow tribes south.

"We can't stop one of the black crow tribes who are strong in the Divine Hidden Realm. Not to mention the several Divine Hidden Realms. There is nothing we can do without surrendering this time."

Begging the patriarch of the water chief of the Yu tribe to agree with him, saying that his eyes fell on the patriarch of the Qinghu tribe, Qing Shui Yao.

"Patriarch Qing, we are all here now, tell me, is it the third elder of your ministry?"

Qing Shui shook his face with a wry smile, in the Divine Hidden Realm, this is the strong man Qinghu Tribe has dreamed of for many years, but now he thinks of the troubles of life.

How did Qing Ling become a powerhouse in the Divine Tibetan Realm?

Only then left the Qinghu tribe for a few years.

She actually let go of a strong man in the Divine Tibetan Realm, and the Qinghu tribe lost the opportunity to be promoted to a superior tribe.

"Yes, but I was married to an elder of the Xia tribe as his wife a few years ago."

Hearing that, the other three patriarchs opened their eyes one by one, and the elders of the Divine Tibetan Realm gave them to other tribes. Fortunately, they quickly realized that this should be the Divine Tibetan Realm promoted after they married into the Xia tribe.

Knowing this long ago, even if they were shameless, they asked to marry their own tribe, but now it's too late.

Even so, the expressions of the three patriarchs looking at Qing Shui Yao have also changed, and now the Daxia tribe is rising strongly, and they are unable to resist even if they want to resist.

Since there is no resistance, you can only obey.

This is equivalent to saying that the Qinghu tribe has a strong god in the Tibetan realm as a backer. After all, from the Qinghu tribe, no matter how strong it is, it can't be changed. The four tribes were in the same spirit, and now the Qinghu tribe is better. One step faster than them.

With a long sigh, Dongshan Jue said: "A few days have passed since the two-month period, and we should also prepare well. The Xia tribe will easily destroy the Yaoshan tribe. I am afraid this is just the beginning. If anyone dares not to comply, then it is really unlucky."

Hearing that, the other three patriarchs nodded. They can’t stop them and can only obey. But there are many types of obedience. Although the Xia tribe is strong, it is only a superior tribe. Is it possible that I dare to suppress them all? Up.

"Three, I took a drudgery in Dongshan. I have to go to the middle tribe south of Tu Ze to pass the order. The black crow tribe in the south is under the rule. This errand is not easy to do. The three can help me."

Well, Xia Tuo might not think of a word of himself, and almost cried out the four middle-level tribe patriarchs.

"Patriarch Shui Yao, do you think we can go and meet the strong man of the gods in the Tibetan realm that your ministry went out?"

Suddenly, Sui Changdong, the chief of Qiuyu, suddenly made such a sentence, which immediately attracted Dongshan Jue and Nanshanmu to nod. This is okay. There are more than a dozen medium-sized tribes in the southern part of the Wangu Mountain Range. Now they have the opportunity to contact the Daxia tribe. .

"There is a Ganoderma lucidum in my clan that has grown for nearly two hundred years."

Dongshan Jueyi heard that Shui Changdong was such a masterpiece, and he couldn't be worse on his side. He gritted his teeth and said: "My clan found a spiritual cave in the depths of the Tuze Great Lake, and it gave birth to a three-colored bead. ."

In fact, with Shui Changdong's words, Qing Shui Yao's heart was already moved, and she was panicked now, she didn't know why things suddenly changed like this.

She also wanted to know what Qing Ling asked, what was going on, was Daxia tribe going out of the mountain?

...

Compared with the frowning faces of the four middle-level tribes in the Northern Territory of Tuze, the Chiyu Tribe in the Cangshui Region has already worked hard.

After Chishan returned to the Chiyu tribe, he told the patriarch Chi Donglin. This middle-aged warrior who had been in charge of the Chiyu tribe for 40 years suddenly went north to observe outside the Yaoshan tribe for a long time.

Finally came to a conclusion, the opportunity came.

...

The mandarin stone tribe.

"Yuhe, you have to think clearly. This is an edict of the Daxia tribe. Do you think your mandarin stone tribe can be compared to the Yaoshan tribe?"

Chidong stands in the palace of the Mandarin Stone tribe, humming to the head of the Mandarin Stone tribe.

"Brother Fish, the general situation is irresistible, do you really want to hit the rocks with the eggs."

Chi Donglin was not polite at all, and with a bitter tone, he firmly suppressed Yuhe, who was also the patriarch of the middle tribe. Now the news of the demise of the Yaoshan tribe has been spread throughout the Cangshui Valley.

"Brother Yu, you and me both grew up relying on Cangshui, drinking water from the same river. As a brother, I am helping you. You must think clearly not to become the target of the Daxia tribe."

Seeing Yuhe's expression gloomy and uncertain, Chi Donglin immediately got up and walked outside the clan hall.

"Brother Yu, I have conveyed the edict of the Daxia tribe, and it will be your ministry if you want to go or not."

Watching Chi Donglin leave, Yuhe was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly shouted: "Brother Chi, wait, my tribe just caught a golden scale dragon whisker from Cangshui two days ago. Let's stay and have a chat."

Chi Donglin paused, turned his head, and said, "Brother Yu, it is because you and I are close to each other that I came to the mandarin stone tribe for the first time. Brother, I have several other tribes to pass on, and I can’t stay for a long time. Delayed, the upper part blames it, brother, I can't afford it, this fish~~~~"

"Fish~~~"

Yuhe reacted in a hurry, and then said: "Yes, don't delay Brother Chi's business, we brothers will have the opportunity to recount in the future, I will order the squirrel fish to the Chiyu tribe."

...

Looking at Chi Donglin leading the two clan elders to leave the tribe, the smile on Yuhe gradually solidified, and several figures appeared in the clan hall, it was the elders of the Mandarin Stone tribe.

"Patriarch, do we really send this fish to the Chiyu Tribe?"

With a light sigh, Yuhe instructed the great elder: "Great elder, go to the Lingchi to get a golden scale dragon whisker, and send it to the Chiyu tribe yourself."

Hearing this, the second elder on the side frowned, and then said: "Patriarch, it is rumored that Chishan passed through Yaoshan by accident and was recruited by the Daxia tribe's patriarch. He was also the Dongshanyuan elder of Dongshan tribe. ~Why the Chiyu Tribe has directly become a messenger."

Golden scale dragon beard is a rare spirit fish in Cangshui. Their mandarin stone tribe has not more than ten in the spirit pond in these years. This kind of spirit fish is of great help to the open mountain realm and promotion to the heavenly vein realm.

If a middle-level tribe does not have the Heavenly Vein Realm, it is simply a disaster. Therefore, for the tribe, the golden scale dragon beard is related to tribal heritage.

"How can I not know the rumors from the outside, but the rumors are only rumors." Yuhe said softly, "Let's be more careful. Great Elder, you and Great Elder Chiyu have a good relationship. Have a good chat this time."

"Okay, I will leave for the Chiyu Tribe."

...

Here, Chi Donglin led the second elder and third elder of the tribe, riding the Qinglin horse and leaving the Mandarin Stone tribe far away, and heading towards the medium bone fish tribe.

"Patriarch, will Mandarin Stone listen to our advice?"

Chi Shan closely followed Chi Donglin, as the only person among the three who had seen the power of the Xia tribe, there was still a shadow in his heart.

Chi Donglin laughed and said, "If you don't listen, it's not something we can manage. Let's just pass the order. This is an opportunity for our Chiyu tribe. We must seize it."

In his opinion, there are more than a dozen medium-sized tribes in Cangshui and Tuze south of the Wangu Mountains. The Daxia tribe chose the Chiyu and Dongshan tribes. From another perspective, it may not be the opportunity for the Chiyu tribe.

The two superior tribes in this area, Daxia and the Black Crow tribe, will inevitably fight each other.

However, the Daxia tribe has several powerful gods in the Tibetan realm, which overwhelmed the Black Crow in number. The two quarreled, and the Black Crow either surrendered or left here. In the end, this area would still belong to the Daxia Tribe.

There are more than a dozen middle-class tribes, of course, there are distances and distances, Chiyu tribe can take this opportunity to get closer to the Daxia tribe.

...

Xia tribe.

After returning from Yaoshan, Xia Tuo sat on the top of the Tianlu Mountain to comprehend the beads in his hands.

The Xia tribe suppressed the three great demons one after another, and destroyed the Yaowo Mountains and Yaoshan tribes, and sacrifices to the heavens were already available.

What is missing now is the ritual instrument for offering sacrifices to the heavens, and the other is the spiritual veins. There was originally a small spiritual vein, but he divided it into small spiritual grounds.

Counting the two caves in Fengchuan and Huoyu, the Xia tribe now has seven caves that can be used for the cultivation of the powerhouse of the gods.

He doesn’t worry much about the god gold that casts ritual vessels. The Yaoshan tribe god gold has discovered two thousand jun. There are 15 medium tribes around Wangu, which is not even considered the top black crow department and seventy or eighty. Seat inferior tribes.

Taking this opportunity, it is entirely possible for the ministries to contribute to the gods. Anyway, according to the rules of the border and the land, whoever has the big fist will be powerful.

The Xia tribe possesses strong people in the Divine Tibetan Realm, and it seems to the tribes to be a superior tribe. As for the Xia tribe’s establishment of a tribe to worship the sky, Xia Tuo does not want to let others know about the God Lord Jumang.

He still doesn't believe in taking over the tribes of 30,000 miles around the ages, and can't make up the god gold to create ritual instruments for sacrificing the sky. After all, the Xia tribe is a superior tribe, not a promotion to the royal court.

The only thing that is in trouble right now is the spirit vein, the spirit vein of the ancient tribe ran away, where to find it.

The sky was howling, and there was a faint purple qi lingering over the tribe. Xia Tuo didn't know when the purple qi began to be generated. At first, it was only a few miles in the center of Tianlu Mountain, but now it has spread to nearly a hundred miles around.

Ziqi is the fate of the clan, and the mystery is so mysterious. He also doesn't know what kind of mystery it is. He only knows that the power of the tribe is strong when the purple energy is strong and lucky.

Sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, the beads are up and down in front of them, and the purple gas around them is vomiting during the transition between light and dark, as if it is a bottomless pit.

Xia Tuo opened his eyes and shouted to the void: "Woo."

"Come here."

In an instant, woo woo appeared before his eyes.

"Do you know what this is?"

Looking at the gleaming light in Wuwu's small eyes, Xia Tuo knew that this little bastard had never told the truth before. After returning to the tribe, he took the beads and showed it to Wuwu, but the little thing said that he didn't recognize it.

"Tell you this is the Eye of the Candle Dragon!"

Huu snorted.

"Candle Dragon's Eye?"

"That's right." Wuwu said very angry: "With my 9th generation Jumang to suppress air luck, what do you look for with this broken eye."

"Say, you don't believe in the great Ninth Generation Jumang!"

Seeing the puffed up, Xia Tuole was angry, this little thing was angry, thinking that he brought back a fetish that suppressed luck to replace him.

The eye of the candle dragon, in the Yankang era, there was a sacred beast candle dragon, with a sky candle in its mouth, and its eyes evolve from yin and yang.

"These are the eyes of the divine beast Candle Dragon?"

"Ok."

Huu hummed his nostrils, curled his lips, and responded reluctantly.

"There were sacred beasts in the Yankang era, and later totems. What is the relationship between totems and sacred beasts?"

Xia Tuo yin, and asked Wu Wu, he didn't expect Wu Wu to answer, after all, this little confusion in his own family is still a semi-awakened God Lord of Jumang, and he is often confused.

"Jumang's status is similar to that of the candle dragon. They are the gods born in the world. Later, it seems that the heaven and the earth have changed, so the totem appeared."

Wuwu tilted his head for a moment, and said squeaky, his memory was incomplete, and many things were in a dusty state.

"No." At this moment, an excited spirit reacted and hurriedly hummed: "Xia Tuo, quickly tell me what you do for the Eye of the Candle Dragon, do you like the new and dislike the old? As a totem, I am too difficult~"

"Hold it for you to play."

Then Xia Tuo pushed the candle dragon's eye in the direction of Wuwu. He realized that this bead was originally trying to figure out why it can gather luck and see if it can be useful to himself or the tribe.

At the moment, it seems to be useless.

"I don't want it. This is only part of the candle dragon's eye, but it can open up a yin and yang secret realm, or later use it as a spiritual object for the gods to evolve the world's yin and yang."

Wu Wu shook his small body and pushed the beads to Xia Tuo again.

He didn't use the Eye of the Candle Dragon. The existence of the beads only proved that the Dragon was hanging. Otherwise, the eyeball would be broken.

Taking the Eye of the Candle Dragon into the Divine Aperture, Xia Tuo got up and swept down the Tianlu Mountain, and directly summoned several elders in the Xia Garden.

Fat brother, Tomb Jue old man, Bai old man, Feng old man, Qiaoer few people.

"Is it possible to seduce the spirit veins left by the Eternal Mountain Range back?"

After several people arrived, Xia Tuo asked out loud.

When the fat brother heard this, he immediately shook his head and said hurriedly: "How can there be such an easy thing, when the spirit vein is gone, it is to survive by breaking the claw, and it is difficult for him to come back again. Besides, we don't know where to go."

"Is it impossible?"

"Somewhat."

The fat brother continued: "The key is that we don't know how to draw the spirit."

The old men on the side also shook their heads, and they didn't know.

"How do you seduce?"

The fat brother looked at Xia Tuo and asked.

Xia Tuo also looked helpless, he didn't know.

In the end, a few people sat in the summer garden until night fell. They didn’t think of a good way to come. They went back to rest one by one. Xia Tuo stretched out and walked towards the spiritual veins at the bottom of the Tianlu Mountain, ready to borrow. Live the spiritual veins and practice.

The spiritual veins under Tianlu Mountain are within the underground river cave, next to the gold veins of the God of Clear Water. Now the veins of the God of Clear Water are created by the tribe. A lot of digging.

In the divine gold veins dug out of the potholes, a halo of aura of the size of a hundred meters gathered, and there was a deep spiritual meaning of thirty meters deep, exuding a touch of spirituality, and vomiting aura from the surroundings.

Xia Tuo fell to the spirit vein center, ready to start practicing.

At this moment, his expression paused.

"Woohoo."

"What are you doing."

Green light flashed, and woo appeared.

Xia Tuo took out the Eye of the Candle Dragon and said to Wuwu: "You said this thing, do you like it with the spiritual veins of the spirit."

"of course."

Wuwu lightly hummed: "This is the Eye of the Candle Dragon. Even if it is only a small part, once the profound mystery contained in it is understood, it will be enough to open the heavens. It is also a good thing to suppress the tribal veins. With this thing, maybe it can be used for good luck."

"That's good."

Xia Tuo nodded. When the spirit veins under the Eternal Mountain Range could break away from their claws, they must have high spirituality.

"You said if I use this thing, can I seduce the spirit veins that I left here?"

He was not sure about it, after all, Lingmai had been running for so many years, and he didn't know if there was any energy left here.

"I'll call Qiao'er to draw you a symbol."

Wu Wu was about to pass away in a flash, and Xia Tuo shouted.

"Don't have to be so troublesome, I'll call the soul."

Xia Tuo placed the Eye of the Candle Dragon on the gold vein of the God of Clear Water, and said to the whimper, "Pour in the purple energy outside."

Then the blue light flashed, Wu Wu appeared on Tianlu Mountain, opened his small mouth, and suddenly the purple gas from all directions was directly sucked into the mouth.

Hum!

Back in the dark river cave days, Wu Wu opened her mouth, and suddenly the purple gas danced wildly, pouring into the candle dragon's eyes, the candle dragon's eyes shone with purple light, flashing with rhythm, and the surrounding purple mist , Looming dragon shadows.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Xia Tuo thought for a long time, what kind of spiritual attraction, he is not a wizard, so let's just make something simple.

"Old dragon head, if you want to hear, come back and have a look, I have a baby for you."

In an instant, Wuwu widened his small eyes, his breath condensed, and he almost fell into the dark river. He couldn't believe what he saw and heard.

Too earthy!

There is no witchcraft or witchcraft.

This is the spirit or the soul.

The great Jumang God Lord has lived through two eras and is the first time he has seen such an earthy spirit.

ps There are no chapters. Today I posted it in 5000-word chapters.