The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

Two months later, a tower with a radius of one hundred meters and a height of nine feet was built from the ruins of Liusang.

At this time, the twelve middle-level tribes, one hundred and nine low-level tribes, and the patriarchs and city owners of the six casual repair cities in the two regions of Tuze and Cangshui have gathered outside the Ryusang Mountain.

Perhaps there are still tribes in remote places that have not arrived, but the leaders of the most important tribes in this area have already come, so it is harmless to not come.

It is rumored that the Great Yin King's Court was in the Haoyi League alliance of the princes of the world, and set up the Great Yin King's Court to worship the sky. Now in the wild and remote places, a meeting is also prepared.

Compared with the Jiuhe princes of the Wang Ting, the Daxia tribe in the eternal area convened the middle and lower tribes in this area, and it was really impossible to go to the table.

In a word, there are more than one hundred small tribes, and none of them will become a climate to the south of Lingshan Mountain. They are all victims of abuse, but this is the condition for the north of the line.

Looking outside, Daxia, a superior tribe, is nothing, but in the land of Eternal Ages, tribes large and small did not dare to neglect at all. This is about their life and death, the survival of the tribe, and they dare not commit themselves to the evil.

On this day, the sun shattered on this land. Under the high platform, a group of stone chairs lined up, and silhouettes surged. At the forefront were twelve middle-level tribe patriarchs and casual repair city lords, and behind were a group of lower-level tribes.

Everyone looked towards the high platform, waiting for the appearance of the Daxia Patriarch, panicking, wondering what kind of request the Daxia tribe would make. If it was too much, they would refuse or agree.

In the stone hall not far from the high platform, Xia Tuo stood with his hand holding his hand, looking at the direction of the high platform, the clan chiefs were waiting, Jian Liao walked out from behind, and whispered: "The clan chiefs are waiting for you."

Hearing this, Xia Tuo nodded, but the alliance this time was really meaningless. It was just to let tribes large and small meet him, telling everyone that from now on, this area was covered by the Daxia tribe.

According to the rules of the border and wasteland, the Xia tribe is a superior tribe, and now it is the most powerful tribe in this area, naturally dominating the tribes.

There are no drums and horns, and there is no sacrifice to heaven and earth. He didn't let anyone prepare anything, and he really didn't have much to prepare.

After all, the Xia tribe is only a superior tribe, looking at the barren land, if it weren't for the uniqueness of the eternal region, the superior tribe would really not be able to make it to the table.

The chiefs of the tribes came here because the Xia tribe’s fists were hard, that's all, all the might and power are based on the fists.

Therefore, it's useless to worry about what to do with so many calves.

Everyone is simple, isn't it good to be sincere?

The next moment, he stepped into the air and landed directly on the high platform.

"Meet the Lord of the Shangbang!"

Suddenly, everyone under the high platform got up and shouted in unison, their voices thunderous, which was very much to the elder Xia's face.

Standing on the high platform, Xia Tuo could clearly see the figures below. There were old and young, male and female, and their strengths ranged from the Open Mountain Realm to the Divine Hidden Realm.

It's just that there is only one Divine Hidden Realm, who was born in a city of casual cultivating, and he felt that the Qi machine should have just broken through.

"Everyone came from afar, Xia is very happy."

Xia Tuo spoke, and the voice spread all over the place, clearly reaching the ears of every patriarch.

Suddenly, many warriors below nodded, and they kept saying that they should come.

They don't know if Daxia Patriarch is tall or not, but if they dare to show their faces, Daxia Patriarch is absolutely unhappy.

"From now on, my Daxia tribe regards the eternal region as the clan domain to rule the tribes. Do you have any objections?"

Looking at the people in Xia Tuo, he smiled at the corner of his mouth, and then said: "If you have opinions, you can talk about it. I am not a tribe that does not listen to opinions."

No.

No.

No.

There are no triples.

Everyone shook their heads, what a joke, Daxia is able to listen to opinions, but the solution is to solve the people who made the comments.

Two months ago, Liu Sang had an opinion, but the ruins are still piled there.

"Since everyone has no objections, then according to our borderline rules, the tribes should respect my Daxia, and my Daxia tribe will inherit and multiply the shelter tribe."

"Yes."

"Yes Yes Yes."

...

"Well, everyone has come all the way, and I will leave you alone."

what!

When everyone was waiting for Xia Tuo's next words, they were stunned.

Is this all gone?

This is too fast.

The League can’t last three days and three nights. They all said they came from a long distance, and they were rushing. The next thing shouldn’t be to drink and eat meat, and talk about brotherhood.

Daxia what way is this.

Come all the way, don't care about food.

The patriarchs in remote places thought that they had rushed for a month and came to the Liusang League, they heard these two words, it is...it is...

"correct."

Just when many patriarchs under the high platform were confused for a while, a voice came from the high platform.

"Nowadays, my Daxia Department lacks God's gold. For the first tribute, each department will donate some of the gangue of sacred gold ore, as well as maps of the mountains and rivers nearby. For the first tribute, I will not set a share. At that time, we will establish the future share of tribute."

"I won't keep you all. It's not long before the annual festival day this year. The future tribute day will be placed in the first month after the annual festival day."

After speaking, Xia Tuofei left the high platform and returned to the stone hall.

He clapped his hands and left, leaving the patriarchs of large and small tribes under the high platform, messy in the wind.

Inside the gate of the stone palace, Jian Lian looked at Xia Tuo who had swooped back, with a touch of surprise in his eyes.

"You won't say more?"

Don't talk about the patriarchs outside, even she felt that this guild was too shabby, and the patriarchs of the tribes came back and made them go back.

Regardless of the meal, she was a little embarrassed.

In the stone hall, Qing Ling gently stroked his brows, I didn't know what the patriarch would look like.

Moxie still had a cold face, and he didn't care if the people outside were dead or alive.

There was a chubby smile on Fat Brother's chubby face, as if he had known it for a long time.

I'm really embarrassed.

This is probably the most embarrassing and easiest tribal alliance in history.

"There is no need for a small tribe."

Xia Tuo returned to his seat in the hall and said to the elder of the clan in front of him: "In this corner of the horns, we want to stand up. The tribes such as black crows and antlers have been killed. The monkeys have long been honest.

"That is, we have the time to do other things, and it is better than playing with these small and medium tribes. The more we don't take them seriously, the more sensible they are."

Brother Fatty agreed and said that the small tribes are dependent on the big tribes. This is how the tribes live on this land. I believe that after the destruction of several medium tribes, these small tribes have found their place.

"Next, our most important thing is to sacrifice to the Heavenly Clan!"

Sacrifice to the Heavenly Family!

Hearing this, the eyes of the elders in the temple brightened. Compared with this matter, what is the small tribe outside? The Xia tribe carried the fate and established the Yun Clan. How could it be confined to this area tens of thousands of miles in the future?

The small tribe outside is just the first step for the Xia tribe to get out of the Eternal Mountains. From the moment they rushed to the Ryusang League, they were no longer qualified to be the opponents of the Xia tribe. They were just vassals of their subordinates.

"Fat elder, how are the gods of several races converging?"

Hearing this, the fat brother said hurriedly: "It has been converged. The Antlers, Great Apes, Liusang, and the Black Crow Tribe have received a total of quasi-sacred gold and innate low-level sacred gold, totaling more than two hundred thousand jun.

"so much?"

"The Black Crow Tribe is a high-class tribe. How can it not have this kind of foundation after so many years of inheritance. Other scattered parts rely on the river to barter. It is normal to have these gods."

"Clean up, let's return to the tribe."

...

Five days later, Xia Tuo took a group of elders and returned to the tribe. It took time to settle the control of this area.

These things are going to be carried out after offering sacrifices to the Tianli Clan. At the moment, the first task among the tribes is to sacrifice the Tianli Clan. When the clan fortunes will develop, the fortune of the tribe will surely increase.

As long as the tribes have a strong fist, the tribes in Cang and Ze will be honest.

Therefore, he is very relieved to let these small tribes go back, anyway, whoever dares to jump around, then it is enough to directly attack the rebellion.

...

What happened north of Yaogu Mountain also spread to the land of Shannan.

For many people, this small area of ​​the border and the northwest is forgotten.

In fact, this area of ​​the border and barren northwest can be seen as three levels. The first is the millions of miles in the Great Northwest Territory. The human race Tianhou Mountain is respected, and the princes are respected by the gods, and they compete with the Jiufeng Monsterhou. .

The second most important thing to the north is the small northwest region where Luoshui and Huashe are respected, with an area of ​​millions of miles.

Extending to the northwest, this small area protruding from the northwest corner of the wasteland is about 30,000 to 40,000 miles.

Compared with the area of ​​millions of miles or even millions of miles, it is a small place with a radius of three to four thousand miles. It is a marginalized place, and not many people care about it.

The changes between the tribes here, in the eyes of the outsiders, are small tribe fights

This is also the reason why Xia Tuo doesn't value the Ryusang League at all, and there is nothing to show off.

Nowadays, the Daxia tribe still cannot compete with the uncles outside. It is still because of the terrain and the dispute between the human and the demon tribe that it can safely be the mountain king in this small place.

With these two natural shelters, if you don't know how to use them and settle down and develop well, wouldn't you lose such a good advantage in vain?

Tigerless monkeys in the mountains are the king.

Regarding what happened north of the Lingshan Mountain, this is the opinion of several uncles on the Xia tribe.

If it hadn't been for the orders of the gods of Tianhou Mountain, Luo Shuibo had already extended its power to the Wangu Mountain Range, and would still watch a few wild monkeys jumping back and forth.

This once rich, but now barren mountain is not very attractive to Hakubu. Let a few little grasshoppers jump and play by themselves.