The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages
Chapter 314: Casting 9 Tripods
During the recent period, many tribes in the northwestern region of the border are very busy, and the Xia tribe is busy seducing the spirit veins and preparing to build a ritual instrument for sacrificing heaven.
The small tribes north of Xiaoshan are all busy preparing tribute to the Daxia tribe, although the Daxia clan owner doesn't care how much they say.
But as long as you are not a fool, you will not just listen to the literal meaning.
Patriarch Daxia narrowed his face with a smile, and from the bottom of my heart ~ Lao Yinbi, they didn't dare not care, the bones of Liusang and others had not grown grass yet.
Bo Bu, south of Lingshan Mountain, was busy playing games again, fighting as much as possible on the land of Linghe Clan.
Anyway, it's not his own territory, and it doesn't feel distressed at all if it is broken. In the Linghekuilei dispute that has stretched for more than ten years, it seems that the anger of both sides has accumulated to the climax, and it will explode like a volcano.
Everyone is bounded by the line of the Lingshan Mountains. Everyone is busy with each other without delay.
In a blink of an eye, one year has passed since the Liusang League of the Xia Tribe, and the Wangu Mountain Range was officially named the Wangu Region, the Xia Tribe Tribe.
Over the past year, tribes of all sizes in the Eternal Ages have paid more than six hundred thousand knots of sacred gold. For the first time, no tribe dared to follow in the footsteps of Liusang and other tribes.
Anyway, all tribes, regardless of size, honestly made Xia Tuo embarrassed to find fault.
Why are they so obedient?
Everyone can be more lively.
Half a year ago, the Dongshan tribe moved to the site of the original Lujiao tribe under an edict of the Daxia tribe. The alliance of the four tribes in the northern area of Tuze was broken, and the Qiuyu tribe moved to the south of Tuze.
The Heishan tribe, the southernmost of the eternal life, was the Lie Clan in the Yaogu Mountain and migrated to the Yuanda Ape Tribe site.
For tribes that have passed on for hundreds of thousands of years, the land of the migrating tribes will inevitably be difficult to leave.
But in the face of the threat of death, the three tribes gritted their teeth and led the tribes to migrate.
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Xia tribe.
The underground river caves under the Tianlu Mountain.
"Old Longtou, give me a word, whether you will come or not, I am ready to sacrifice to the Heavenly Clan. If you don't come to this pit, you won't have your share."
"I tell you, Xia has a lot of grudges. I will wait for you to solidify into a spiritual vein, and I will knock on your spiritual crystal shell and make you a pile of dirt when you die."
"Old leader, please say something good."
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Xia Tuo sat cross-legged in the little Lingmai, his mouth trumpeted like a small horn, and the seduction of the Lingmai had been going on for two years. I don't know how the old dragon's head was screwed so hard.
This made Xia Tuo very angry.
But this old dragon is the only spiritual vein he knows, and the establishment of the clan to sacrifice to the sky is imminent. Before there is news of other spiritual veins, he really wants to hang himself on this old dragon.
In fact, it is more difficult to find spiritual veins in other places than to seduce the old dragon back. There are no spiritual veins formed in the 30,000-mile region of the ancient times.
Outside the Eternal Realm, even if there is, he can snatch Bo Bu?
Last time, it was just luck, and just entered the small world of Pidi Realm, only to get a spiritual vein. Now it has been chopped into seven segments and turned into seven cave heavens of the Xia tribe.
Right now, clan formation is the first priority. After the Ryusang Alliance, he did not have too much concern about the large and small tribes that existed in the Eternal Realm. All plans need to be implemented after the clan is established.
Now that there is no shortage of god gold, the caster hall and witch hall are both smelting god gold ore, and the mold for casting the big cauldron has been cast. Once the god gold is smelted, the furnace is opened for casting.
But stuck here in the spirit vein.
"Xia Tuo, the control of Tiange has extended beyond the Eternal Mountain Range."
At this time, a blue light flashed in the dark river cave sky, and hum appeared.
The Eternal Mountain Range stretches for two thousand miles, which means that as long as the Xia tribe’s people are within this range, they can connect with the Tiange. This is particularly important for the tribal contribution point system.
The Great Summer Pavilion is the rules of the Xia tribe, just as the rules of heaven and earth rule the wild land, the Great Summer Pavilion is the invisible rule that overrides the eternal realm.
Of course, this is also thanks to the fact that the fortune of the Xia tribe is like a rainbow. After the Ryusang Union, the Xia tribe is above the eternal tribes, and the general fortune of the Xia tribe is gradually increasing.
After Xia Tuo shot down the mulberry, the land was chanting this matter, and the Xia tribe became a matter of word of mouth among the warriors of the tribe. Most people had respect and worship.
Invisibly, the power of the Xia tribe has been pushed to a higher level.
This invisible change cannot explain what it is, but it is real. When the control of the Great Summer Pavilion truly spreads across the Eternal Realm, this land will be completely controlled by the Xia tribe.
For this news, Xia Tuo is also very happy.
"Uncle."
Soon, Qiao'er also came to Dark River Cave Sky.
"The Casting Hall is ready to open the furnace for casting, I am here to ask you for instructions."
"Well, Qiao'er, you continue to call the spirit pulse here, I'll go out and have a look."
Xia Tuo got up and left the Dark River Cave Sky. The elder of the Foundry Hall in the Xia Yuan was taking several craftsmen in the temple, waiting for Xia Tuo's arrival.
"Patriarch."
"Sit all."
Looking at the four figures in front of them, they were all the master craftsmen of the tribe. The opening of the furnace and casting the heavy tools was related to the future development of the tribe. They did not dare to do it lightly.
"The smelting of the gods is finished?"
"Yes."
Elder Gong stood up and replied.
"Patriarch, there are a total of 163 different kinds of ores smelted in the temple, and a total of millions of jun of fine materials have been smelted."
Xia Tuo nodded, and the sacred gold collected from the small and small tribes plus the Xia tribe's own reserves, after smelting, he obtained almost seven hundred thousand knots of concentrate, and the rest was all kinds of ordinary gold, silver, copper and iron.
This is the limit that the Xia tribe can do right now. With the development of the tribe in the future, after obtaining new gold, it will continue to melt into the heavy weapon.
"Then open the furnace for casting."
After thinking about it, Xia Tuo ordered.
"Patriarch, what should we pay attention to?"
"Each great tripod is ninety thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-throwing, and the palace of casting is only necessary for casting."
"Yes."
One day later, under Xia Tuo's order, the Casting Hall began to cast the tripod.
The great tripod is nine feet tall and weighs nine hundred thousand knots. It is cast with mineral water smelted with god gold. In order to make the tripod, the tribe has mobilized thousands of people and circled the Casting Hall.
In order to ensure that there were no cracks in the fusion of the great cauldron, a ground fire was drawn under the mold that was more than ten feet high, and all the blast furnaces of the tribe were used to smelt the god gold concentrate.
Xia Tuo stood on the sky furnace and looked towards the Caster Hall. The sky above the Caster Hall was already covered by smoke and the heat was rushing into the sky. It would take a lot of effort to smelt the alloy concentrate containing the innate gold. .
The firepower of the earth fire is not enough, and directly throwing beast cores and spirit crystals into the fire can be said to be burning resources.
There is a big opening at the ear of the ten-zhang-high Ding Mo Ding, which is used to pour the concentrate water burned into molten slurry. This Ding alone has been poured into it for three days.
Not only that, in order to ensure the integration of the gods, gold, iron and water in the cauldron mold, blood sacrifices were used, and nearly 10,000 demons were driven from the Yao's Nest Mountain Range, and they were all thrown in.
The blood bones of these half-monsters accelerated the fusion of the gods in the cauldron, and after a month, the cauldron was still warming outwards.
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"Patriarch."
In the Casting Hall, Xia Tuo looked at the standing large tripod mold. The first tripod was nine feet high and nine feet long and five feet wide. The mold was a large circle higher.
Elder Gong stood behind Xia Tuo and wanted to speak out again. Seeing that Xia Tuo was looking at Dading, he couldn't help but stop his mouth.
"The world is not benevolent and everything is a dog."
Touching the appearance of the big cauldron model, feeling the warmth coming from it, Xia Tuo said something in his heart for no reason. The big cauldron in front of him had 8,000 and a half monsters thrown back and forth, calling it blood. Casting is not an exaggeration.
Not only that, but the wild land, blood sacrifices, and burials are endless. It seems that the rules should be like this. Over the years, he has adapted to the rules of survival here.
To sacrifice to the heavenly family, what is heaven?
Is it really just a rule order?
How did God know the manuscript?
boom!boom!
I patted the Dading mold, and there was a booming sound.
He knew in his heart that all he was doing now was not to allow himself to be someone else's sacrifice, after all, this is the rule of this world.
boom!
Click!
As Xia Tuo slapped his hand on the mold, the great cauldron trembling sounded as high as ten feet, and witch charms bloomed on the surface, and the blue light flashed out, and then large cracks began to spread, rustling falling, revealing a whole body. Wuqing's big tripod.
The big tripod stands on four legs, ears are like mountains, and a heavy breath rushes toward the face. Everyone needs to look up at this big tripod.
For a while, many people's breathing became heavier.
They made the great tripod.
The next moment, Xia Tuo picked up the big tripod and got up and crossed the void, towards the top of Tianlu Mountain.
Boom!
The great cauldron fell, there was a roar, and the vibrato spread all over the place.
Next, he needs to burn the scriptures of sacrificing heaven on the big cauldron, and various rhyme patterns of heaven and earth, staring at the heavy big cauldron in front of him for a while, he got up and sat on it, his eyes closed slightly.
After half a day, the purple gas surrounding Tianlu Mountain began to converge toward the top of the mountain, wrapping Xia Tuo in it.
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Three days later.
"What are you doing, Uncle? It's been three days without the Dao pattern and the manuscript for offering sacrifices to heaven."
Qiao'er walked out of the dark river cave and looked at Xia Tuo sitting on the Tianlu Mountain. She could also burn Daoyun and Shenwen on the cauldron.
She originally called Linglong in the dark river, but wooed her out.
Wu Wu shook his head and said, "Little priest, if I know, I won't call you. Isn't it just a depiction of a god-sacrifice to the gods? Why is it still quiet? Can it be said that I have an epiphany, or I have realized the heart of the sky."
For three days, Xia Tuoyi didn't have an epiphany, but was comprehending Tianxin. Of course, his comprehension Tianxin was different from others. He was thinking about one thing repeatedly.
The world takes everything as a dog, and the wild land is a world where the weak and the strong eat the weak. The king's court is the respect, and the princes are divided into the princes' tribes.
From the royal court to the smallest inferior tribe, the ranks are one heavy and one heavy, and the ranks are strict, then the most powerful in this world is the royal court.
But is it true?
The king court is so powerful that he can't be recognized by the heaven and earth without sacrificing to the heavens. Therefore, the biggest boss of the wild land is heaven. Whether heaven has an independent will or not, all wild spirits must respect heaven.
So things are not complicated, everything is to please God, and the sky is coaxed to please, then the sacrifice to the Tianli Clan will be a matter of course.