The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

White Ape City, Shadow Palace.

After leaving Luoyang Mountain, Xia Tuo did not return to the tribe, but temporarily stopped in White Ape City, ready to make plans for the next step.

The appearance of the Longevity Bone Sub-Hall of Luoyang Mountain gave him a new plan. When the Xia tribe hadn't had the strength to rival the Northwestern Uncle, perhaps it was a good way to use the power of the Slave Hall.

Moreover, the Slave Hall is a great force throughout the entire Nine Wilderness Regions. Such a powerful force is like a giant. If it can lie on it and suck a few breaths of blood, the Xia tribe will not have grown like a snowball.

According to Liu Feng, there are two major slave owners in the Northwest Territory. The minor Northwest slave owner is dead, and the other is seriously injured and missing.

Of the five major slave owners in the Northwest Territory, only one is alive, or he is a part-time master slave owner.

Playing with the Oracle Bone Ling in his hand, the light in Xia Tuo's eyes became brighter and brighter.

There are many benefits to the slave forces that control a region. Now the expansion of the tribal witch hall and martial arts is obtained from slaves in the slave market. Once you become a slave owner, these secret jobs can be much more convenient.

"Fat brother, what do you think?"

Fat brother agreed.

"The power of the slave hall is actually very loose. The slave hall does not exclude the big tribes on the wild land. Therefore, it can develop to such a large scale. This is different from the longevity sect that controls the soul."

"Now there is another fish that slipped through the net, I don't know where it is."

"Since it is hidden, it is impossible not to show the slightest clues. We can try to find it. Even if we can't find it, there is only one slave owner left. Could it be possible to make it up?"

The fat brother waved the small jade axe in his hand, with a smile in his eyes.

Xia Tuo nodded. At the beginning, he was given a tracking secret by the ghost master. If it weren't for the magical totem, he would have been poisoned by him.

Soon they discussed the countermeasures and prepared to start from two aspects.

One is the slave market in Cangshui and Tuze. Over the years, the slave market has been secretly held in the hands of the Xia tribe. As the slave owner of this area, Qiu Feng is probably injured in this area.

So Fatty started from the slave market, and he was heading to the south of Lingshan, preparing to start from the outside.

"By the way, you issued an edict to let Elder Snail come to assist me in the investigation."

The fat brother said: "Wouldn't it be faster to use witchcraft to search for souls?"

"it is good."

Xia Tuo agreed.

...

Soon, Xia Tuo left the White Ape City and headed south, and after Pang Ge went north to prepare to reunite the snails, he checked the movement of the slave market one by one to see if there were any abnormalities.

A day later, Xia Tuo appeared in Black Dragon City, and he was ready to inquire about the news.

Nowadays, in the area south of Lingshan, the disputes between the various tribes are still in a stalemate. Although the various tribes fought, they did not dare to use their most powerful strength.

Of course Linghe doesn't count, this guy only has an empty shell left.

Xia Tuo inquired that the Linghe clan leader had been hit hard, and that the Linghe tribe had lost all the vassal groups.

Nowadays, they can only stay in the clan land to survive. Not only that, Luoshui, Huashe and other powerful people who helped Linghe are expelled from Linghe clan land.

Obviously, when he reached this situation, Ling He no longer believed in any tribe.

The same Kuilei didn't dare to attack the Linghe clan's land anymore, lest he would hurt both sides and be taken advantage of. As long as this situation continues, Linghe will be consumed.

From everyone's point of view, the overall situation of the Battle of the Bobu in the Northwest has been decided, and the Linghe Tribe is one step away from becoming the Kuilei Tribe.

Sitting in a food trap in the Black Dragon City, Xia Tuo listened to the noise around him and screened out the news that he was interested in. As a casual repair city in the northwest of the Northwest Territory, the Black Dragon City naturally gathered many warriors.

In his opinion, under the current situation of the Northwest Territories, each department looks like an extremely hungry beast, staring at Ling He and preparing to feast on it, but they all hesitate not to be the first.

Hundred-legged insects die without being stiff. What's more, a big tribe who has passed on for thousands of years, Linghe is like a wounded beast with red eyes. Whoever dared to jump on will get a bite back. It will hurt.

Everyone wants to eat meat, not one wants to be beaten.

Everyone knows that the counterattack before the death of the fierce beast is bound to see blood.

He is also very enthusiastic about the resources that Ling He has accumulated for thousands of years. He does not know how many treasures there are, and there are spiritual veins that make many people greedy.

But he still didn't make a decision. Fish and bear's paw can't have both. He wants to gnaw the big fat in the slave hall.

...

Half a day later, Xia Tuo left the Black Dragon City and headed towards the Linghe tribe in the southwest. He received a message that the Kuilei tribe has not established a clan to sacrifice to the sky, and said to the outside that it would annex Linghe and create the general trend of clan luck in one fell swoop.

Speaking of it, he had been a guest elder in Kuilei tribe for two years, and his treatment was very good. After two years of free resources, he ran away on his own.

The Kuilei tribe is involved in the Lu Yu clan and the slave forces of the Northwest Territories, so he is going to see if he can get news about the ghost master here.

The wild land is a big net, which covers all the tribes, every warrior, everyone is struggling, and those who can't struggle become salted fish.

Xia Tuo realized that he was also a salted fish, but to make salted fish, he also had to make it taste, not only salty but also smelly, it was smelly in the wind and landed on salt-alkali land.

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Kuilei tribe.

Once again, I came to the Kuilei tribe and looked up from a distance above the Kuilei Mountain Range. Thunder fell, the purple silver light descended from nothingness, the vast purple air filled a hundred miles, and the purple air from a hundred miles away was like a haze.

In the center of the purple air, a large pillar of purple air pierced the sky and the earth. In the purple sea, a single-horned Kui Lei stood tall, carrying heavy armor and derived runes, gathering the sky full of thunder like a thunder eye.

Kuilei's luck has become tyrannical again.

I think he came to Kuilei Department to be a dung stick, and now I am very fortunate that he didn't do it at the beginning. At that time, he had just been promoted to the Divine Hidden Realm. If he were arrogant and walked into Kuilei to talk like this, I am afraid it would be really fierce. Good luck.

I just don't know that after a few years, the Kuilei tribe has not found the secret hidden in the ritual instrument for sacrificing the sky.

Xia Tuo thought about it, since Kuilei hasn't sacrificed to heaven after so many years, maybe he really didn't find the secret.

Kuilei could dominate the Boss, and he didn't believe in Lu You's methods, the Lord Kuilei would not be aware of it.

...

"Huh~~"

Looking at the figure of the Kuilei tribe going back and forth, an old man carrying a big gourd was walking leisurely, Xia Tuo's eyes lit up, but he didn't expect that this old thing would still depend on the Kuilei tribe.

Outside the Kuilei tribe, the old man Calabash came from afar. He was a visiting friend this time. Since Linghe turtles were shrunk into the clan land and the clan was banned, he was free in Kuilei tribe.

As Keqing elders, the Kuilei tribe does not restrict their freedom of coming and going, and none of the few elders of the gods that have been sent to the gate over the years has left.

What a joke, in just a few years, with the help of the Kuilei tribe's resources, he has continuously developed eight divine orifices, and the number of divine orifices in his body has reached 39.

The training speed of the other Keqing elders was not bad. The Kuilei tribe was bright and bright. Aside from the training resources on weekdays, it was just the last siege of Linghe, that is, the battle that fought Linghe back to his hometown.

After the battle, he directly took out the blood spirit ginseng, which had reached the middle rank. With this blood spirit ginseng, he opened two divine orifices in one fell swoop, and under the effect of the remaining medicinal power, now the fortieth god The hole is also on the verge of breaking through.

In this case, whoever leaves is a fool.

By the way, what a fool!

That idiot suddenly disappeared a few years ago, and he was not lucky enough to catch up with the fight to fight Ling He back to his hometown, and he didn't get the elixir.

What is the name of that fool?

Yes, it is called Xia Yu.

It's this second fool.

...

The walking old gourd suddenly looked into the distance, how familiar was a figure a few miles away.

Isn't this the second fool?

Xia Tuo looked at the coming Gourd old man, his figure headed to the east, and a small town for casual repairs fell two thousand miles away from Kuilei tribe.

"Senior Calabash has not been seen for several years, and the predecessor's style remains the same."

In a stone building in the city, Xia Tuo said with a smile looking at the old gourd who walked in.

"You~~"

The old man Calabash who walked into the stone building suddenly shrank his eyes. He couldn't see Xia Tuo's strength anymore. Fortunately, he had lived for a long time, had seen too many people and things, and his expression quickly returned to calm. .

"Every time I met, Xiaoyou Xia surprised the old man and made him feel like he has lived on a dog after five hundred years of cultivation."

Sitting on the stone chair, the old man Hulu said with a smile.

Yes, he is more than 500 years old.

Back then, he was 490 years old when he broke through the Divine Hidden Realm, and when he was about to die, this seemed incredible to anyone.

Is the 490-year-old Tianmai Realm peak martial artist still alive?

I'm afraid that such a guy can't even beat ordinary Celestial Martial Artists, the only thing left is to wait for death.

But he accidentally broke through and opened up his magical aperture. Not only that, now he is getting younger and younger. If this news goes out, I don't know how many people who are buried in the loess will die.

In fact, for the warriors on the wild land, not many warriors at the peak of the Celestial Vein realm can live more than 400 years old, and the injuries accumulated by the young people after the warriors are old are highlighted.

Although it is said that the life of the gods is five hundred, then theoretically the limit of the life of the sky is 499, except for the few people who swallow the elixir of life extension to break the limit of life, most warriors will not survive the theory The value of the lifespan.

"Senior Calabash is still serving as an elder in the Kuilei tribe?"

The old man Gourd naturally knew that Xia Tuo couldn't be reminiscing about the old. He smiled and said: "I have the training resources of the Kuilei tribe. There are some things that cannot be said. Xiaoyou Xia must be considerate of the old man. It is really not a good place to find a place for the elderly. Easy, I don’t want to run around at such an old age."

In a word, let's get started.

"That's natural."

Xia Tuo nodded and said: "Senior Calabash still remember the ghost master back then."

Hearing this, the old man gourd rubbed his forehead and whispered: "The old man is really old, he can't remember anything. It seems that there is a ghost master."