The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

Manshan City.

Located in the middle section of the Linghe tribe and the wild ancient land of Xichi Mountain, the city is not big, with a radius of three miles. The city wall is made of dark rocks, filled with traces of ancient vicissitudes.

Don’t look at the size of the city, but it’s been a long time. Eight thousand years ago, some warriors searched for cultivation resources in Xichi Mountain and discovered the remains of a city. Later, people gradually built a mountain city on the ruins of the abandoned city.

Walking in the Manshan City, you can see the animal patterns carved on the stone building of the stone hall in the city, which is completely different from the animal patterns in the northwest region, and is more rough and ancient.

This is a beast pattern found in the ruins of an ancient city. It was considered to have kept its original appearance when the city was built.

There are not many people in the city, but each of them is very strong and exudes a strong evil spirit. Xia Tuo discovered that the martial artists living here are much more powerful than those in the clan.

Not only that, even if it is an ordinary person, the vitality on his body has exceeded the limit of a quasi-totem warrior. He saw that many strong men are clearly not totem warriors, but their aura is more powerful than the general stone-breaking realm.

Vigorous and vigorous.

It is normal for people who can live in a place full of miasma to be different. The warriors living here have already adapted to the environment for so many years.

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Walking into a food hall, a small servant soon brought up a copper axe, the meat in the cauldron was filled with fragrance, and mountain mushrooms and grass were mixed in it.

What is cooked in the cauldron is a wind ling bird, a fierce beast that lives in the Xichi Mountains. The meat is fresh and tender and full of blood.

Naturally, this thing is nothing to Xia Tuo, but he is still interested in Xichi Mountain. Not to mention the Fengling Bird, it is the Shanzhen in the cauldron, which is rare in the northwestern region.

There are also mountain mushrooms in the Wangu Mountains, but the size and quality are too far apart. Obviously Xichi Mountain's close proximity to the wild and ancient land created a different species from the outside world.

"The cold grass in the Poison Dragon Pond to the west of the mountain range is about to mature."

"The cold grass is the elixir to get rid of the miasma. Whether we can enter the depths of the wild and ancient land this year, we have to rely on these cold grasses. It seems that it will be another battle."

"The wild and ancient land is full of miasma, and the forest is full of poisonous insects. The cold grass alone can only relieve the miasma. The poison of other snakes, insects, rats and ants is also a big problem. It takes a long time to prepare for the ancient land. ."

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"I heard that there was a low-grade Golden Bone Flower at five thousand miles deep in the ancient land. It was an elixir for body refining. The Golden Bone Flower did not mature until two hundred years ago. One hundred and five years old, the ancient land is full of aura, and the medicinal power is accumulating very quickly. I am afraid this golden bone flower will mature."

"The golden bone flower can't look down on it, and will not easily risk it. We want it but it's not easy. Five thousand miles of wild and ancient land, poisonous miasma, life and death, even if it is with the antidote, it depends on You and I have to be poisoned inside."

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Sitting in the mountain city, listening to the words of the warriors around, these people are all people seeking a life in the mountain city. Some generations of them have lived here and formed several small families.

That's right, it was a small family. This was the first time Xia Tuo saw a family in the wild land, a family inherited from the same blood.

Each of these small families has totems and serious xenophobia. Even increasing the population is through marriage, giving birth to blood-related offspring.

After thinking about it, he walked out of Barbarian Mountain City, crossed several small mountains all the way to the west, and entered the wild and ancient land, preparing to collect some cold grass from the crowd.

After turning over Xichi Mountain, I saw a cloud of blue smoke and miasma, every strand of energy stimulated the spirit, the miasma spread endlessly like clouds, below is an endless wilderness, green grass and trees, and low beast roars.

Holding his breath, shutting off the inhalation of the miasma, Xia Tuo headed towards the Poisonous Dragon Pond.

People who have lived here for a long time have long been able to cope with these miasma. Naturally there are miasma and detoxification herbs. These herbs are everywhere in the mountains and forests. Of course, they can only be simply detoxified. People who are really deeply poisoned. It won't work.

Most of the warriors living in the wild mountain city enter the wild old forest at noon when the sun is at its strongest, with all kinds of prepared antidote herbs, and it usually takes not too long from entering to exiting.

Even if it is a martial artist of the Celestial Vein Realm, it will be out in two or three days at most.

Moreover, once out of the wild old forest, the metropolis will rest for ten and a half days outside to remove the toxins in the body before preparing to enter the old forest for the second time to find resources.

You can't practice in the wild ancient forest. Once you inhale the spiritual energy containing toxins and erode the blood and flesh of the sky, it is equal to half of your foot stepping into the ghost gate, and some poisonous gas can not be noticed when it is first ingested into the human body. Up.

The miasma is nothing to Xia Tuo. He soon came outside of the poisonous dragon pond that the warriors in the city of Manshan City said. The so-called poison dragon pond is a valley with a radius of several miles. There are several dark caves in the valley, and there are ponds in the cave. Exudes a chill.

On the edge of the cold pool, there is a kind of lingering grass that is about one foot tall and crystal clear.

Roar!

A giant crocodile with black armor all over the cold pool rushed out, exuding a strong suffocation, and was slapped into the cold pool by Xia Tuo's slap. The black armor shattered and the tendons broke.

After taking the cold grass from a cave, Xia Tuo left the Poison Dragon Pond and returned to the Manshan City. See if these antidote herbs can be brought back to the tribe for cultivation.

...

Returning to Manshan City, he appeared in a place called Heishilou.

"Your Excellency, I don't know what I need, as long as I have the Blackstone Tower produced in Manshan City."

Sitting in the stone building, Xia Tuo looked around, stone chairs and tables carved with beams and columns, and a deacon from the Heavenly Vessels stood respectfully on the opposite side.

"I want all the treasures and elixir in Manshan City."

His instructions, the deacon in Heishilou did not dare to neglect, and soon, large and small, all kinds of strangely shaped spiritual objects, Shan Zhen, were placed in front of him.

Roughly speaking, there are no less than a hundred kinds, and there are more than ten kinds of mountain mushrooms, each of which contains a hint of aura.

It is reasonable to say that these mountain treasures should contain toxins to some extent in the environment of rich and poisonous miasma, but these things that appeared in front of him did not contain toxins, which was considered strange.

Looking at the things in front of him, Xia Tuo felt that he was really guarding a treasure house, but he didn't know that the ancient mountain range could directly enter the wild and ancient land to the west, and the clan could obtain resources from it.

Of course, the premise is that the miasma problem must be solved first.

Soon he threw out the beast core and put away all these things in front of him, but the spirit crystal was not willing to spend it.

Not only that, but he also obtained an animal skin scroll about Shanzhen records from Heishilou, on which the names and living environment of these things were written.

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On the fourth day, the old man Hulu appeared in Manshan City.

"Come and have a taste, the mountain treasures here are really good, they taste great."

Xia Tuo pushed the meaty copper cauldron to the old gourd. The old man glared at Xia Tuo for a while, and said: "Back then, not long after you left Kuilei, the Kuilei clan lord took someone to ambush the ghost lord. Unexpectedly, the ghost master was cunning and took out a witch treasure to escape at a critical moment."

"The ghost master has a witch treasure?"

The so-called witch treasure is a one-time witch tool made by the power above the witch, with different effects, the ghost master hand is a flying witch tool.

"How do you know clearly?"

Xia Tuo looked at the old man gourd in surprise, and the Kuilei clan master ambushed the ghost master. This should be a very secret matter.

"The old man personally participated."

"You are not~~"

Xia Tuo was taken aback, this did not look like the style of the old gourd.

"In order to ambush the ghost master, and in order not to be noticeable, the leader of the Kuilei clan was led by the elder Keqing. Prior to this, all the elders of the Kuilei tribe had been arranged in advance.

The old man was appointed to sit in a small mine, and within a few days of going to the small mine, he got the edict again and gathered in the bone-scorching wasteland. In this way, everyone saw the Kuilei clan leader in the bone-scorching wasteland.

In this way, the Kuilei clan leader took our four elders, Keqing, and ambushed the ghost lord in Dongman Mountain."

The old man Calabash paused and said, "Until this time, the old man knew that the besieged person was the ghost master."

"Are you really making a move?"

"It's a shot." The old man Hulu's face was not red and heartbeat, and said: "The old man's strength is too meager, so he was hit by the ghost master and fell to the ground."

I believe you a ghost!

Xia Tuo could only listen to this old man's words.

"In the past few years, the Kuilei tribe has also been looking for the ghost master, but what this guy is hiding is really secret, and he has not got a trace of his whereabouts."

Waved his hand, the old man Calabash groaned: "The old man knows so much, and I really don't know the others."

"By the way, I still have something here, so let me give it to you."

With that said, the old gourd took out an animal skin package, which contained a set of grimace masks and animal robes.

"This is the clothes of the Grimace Judge."

Xia Tuo opened it and recognized this thing immediately, and couldn't help but glance at the old man gourd, this old guy was really hiding it.

The Grimace Judge, the subordinate of the Ghost Lord, also entered the small world of the realm that year. He killed the black and white impermanence. Unexpectedly, the Grimace Judge was taken down by the old man in front of him.

Obviously, the old man Gourd gave him this thing because he wanted to throw the pot, and he didn't want to have anything to do with the ghost master. After all, the clothes that the ghost face coiled were regarded as a witchcraft, even if it was bartering, he would wait for a lot of spirit crystals.

But the old man had been hiding for so many years, and he didn't even make a move.

"This time the old man has sealed the order of Lord Kuilei, to patrol this area, and can't stay in Manshan City for a long time, so he left."

After all, the old gourd got up and left. He paused as he walked out of the stone building and said, "Don't come to see the old man. The old man wants to live a few more years."

Putting away the clothes of the Grimace Judge, Xia Tuo also got up and left the wild city. The news of looking for the ghost master from the old man of Gourd seemed to be disconnected.

But what he didn't expect was why the Kuilei tribe wanted to ambush the ghost master. You must know that in the process of establishing the Kuilei tribe, the slave forces should also play a role in secret. What is the reason?

The entire northwest is in a mess.

He enters the arena now, is it a mess?

Leaving Manshan City, Xia Tuo directly returned to the Eternal Realm, where he merged with Fat Brother.

Jinmucheng.

Tu Zeyu scattered repairs to the city, and there is also a slave market in the city, and the deacon of the market has long been branded with the mark of tribal slaves.

"How's the investigation?"

In the stone house, the fat brother and Luo sat opposite Xia Tuo.

The fat brother shook his head and then whispered: "All the slave markets are operating normally, but they haven't received the above edict for several years."

"You mean the slave market is functioning normally?"

Hearing that, Xia Tuo was taken aback, and most of the slave owners belched. Who is maintaining the operation of the slave market?

"Yes, I suspect that the slave power has a secret transportation line. Even if it is not controlled by the slave owner, this transportation line can support the operation of slave markets in various places within a period of time."

Xia Tuo nodded, the great power that can spread across the entire continent, as expected, cannot be measured with a leisurely perspective.

The big slaves in the Northwest Territory were hit hard by the death, and the little slave owners lost more than half of them, but the basic slave market of this big power was still functioning normally. This was really blazing.

"Are there any other discoveries."

"Patriarch, when I was torturing a warrior in a slave market in Hei Crocodile City, he said that by accident, he found that the Hei Ming leeches in the death jail were a lot less, and the remaining breath was also languid.

At this time, Luo said aloud that no one could bear the curse of his evil thoughts, so it was absolutely handy for interrogation.

"I went to ask the deacon of the slave market in Jinmu City, Zejin City, and Fushui City again. They sent back news that this happened to the leeches in their respective death jail."

As he said, Snail spread out his palm, and a cold leech surging on his palm, his body soft and crystal clear, looking very pleasing.

"Look at the patriarch."

As he said, a golden needle appeared in Snail's hand and pierced it towards the leech, and suddenly bright red blood overflowed from the leech, which contained a kind of vitality.

"This is blood."

Xia Tuo squinted at the rolling leech, but the blood overflowing from his body couldn't be faked.

"The patriarch is watching this."

Then a light golden leech appeared, and the snails pierced towards him, the same blood overflowed, the difference was that there were three very thin golden threads in the blood.

After the appearance of the three golden lines, a scorching fire suddenly filled a small area.

"The power of blood!"

Thinking back to the Huolin tribe who had been locked in a prison, Xia Tuo seemed to understand.

The snail's hand shot the black light technique, the two leeches rolled and began to bite each other, and in the blink of an eye, the leech, which contained the power of blood, swallowed the other ordinary leeches.

"Patriarch, this thing can refine Witch Gu, and the effect is very good."

Seeing Luo's gloomy expression, Xia Tuo and Fat Brother couldn't help but feel chills. No wonder the wild land has changed their expressions when they hear the curse. They don't play with you honestly.

"I said, Brother Lo, you secretly wouldn't give me a whole thing for my brother."

The fat brother looked at the snails and said, "You are a thing that draws blood, can you help fat brother lose weight?"

The fat brother pointed to his full body, his eyes brightened.

Looking at the Leech Witch Gu that the snail pushed in front of him, the fat brother pushed his body back, waved his hand and said, "Forget it, it's good to have flesh."

"Since the ghost master is seriously injured, he must be healed. Will the blood and gas drawn by the leeches be taken to heal? Let's follow this clue to track down."

"Have you checked the slave markets in Cangshui and Tuze?"

"There are a total of seven slave markets in the area under our tribe’s rule, and Feng Shui City in Cangshui is left unchecked. The breath of Hei Ming leeches in the death jail of the remaining six slave markets are all wilting. To draw blood and gas to heal wounds, these places should come here."

"Obviously, the ghost master seems to be very careful. He didn't tell the deacon when he entered every slave market."

...

After thinking about it, Xia Tuo said: "I remember the ghost deacon said that there are nine slave markets under the rule of ghosts, which are distributed on the north and south sides of the Yaogu Mountain. There are seven in the north and two in the south. Let's follow this The line chased down."

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One day later, Feng Shui City Slave Market.

"The breath of leeches in the death jail is sluggish, and most of them have already been drained."

"Go, go to the south of Lingshan."

...

The slave market under the rule of the ghost master Qiufeng is located in Wanguang City and Heiyu City to the south of Xiaoshan. These are no secrets to Xia Tuo, who has secretly controlled most of the slave market.

Almost every loose repair city on the wild land has a slave market, but not every slave market belongs to the slave palace, and some are bought and sold by the big tribe.

Three days later, Heiyu City.

"The ghost master is probably in the city's slave market."

The three of Xia Tuo chose a Baizhang stone building, which happened to be able to see the slave market, Wanguang City and they had been there. The leeches in the death jail had lost their vitality.

"Heiyu City is too close to the beacon city. We didn't start here at the beginning."

Fat brother pointed to the slave market and said.

But there is a touch of regret in Luo's eyes. I don't know that there are several slaves from the big tribe in the underground death cell. They died without recording their inheritance. It is really a pity.

"Fenghuo City is occupied by Luoshui Bo's tribe, and a god-hidden elder sits here. This place is only four thousand miles away from the god-hidden city, and the journey of the god-hidden state can be said to arrive in a short time." Xia Tuo said aloud.

"So once it is determined that the ghost lord is hiding here, we have to make a quick battle, take the ghost lord, and then leave here. Now we can't interact with the people of Luoshui Bo's department."

"Patriarch, I'll go and see."

At this time, Luo said aloud, seeing Xia Tuo nodding and heading downstairs towards the slave market.

Seeing the snails enter the slave market, Xia Tuo and Fat Brother waited quietly in the stone building, and the snails returned after half an hour.

"how about it?"

"Someone in the death row is practicing."

The eyes of the snails were glowing, jumping like a ghost fire, and the witch print on the center of the eyebrows was filled with black smoke, transforming into a hideous shadow.

"I have sent Wu Gu into the dungeon."

At this moment, the eyes of the screw were shining, and he looked at Xia Tuo and said, "Patriarch, after taking the ghost master, can you hand it over to me to make a witch guard."

"Ok."

Xia Tuo nodded, cursing the witch's cultivation is weird and evil, but as long as he protects the tribe and does not harm his family, he doesn't care about any practice.

"Brother Luo, can you take him down?"

Fat brother swung his little jade axe. He had never seen the strength of the ghost master, but now that Xia Tuo has cultivated to such a realm, he called him just in case, showing the strength of the ghost master.

"The witch has never been a dignified person."

Snail sits on the stone chair, with her hands tucked in the black robe, and said in deep thought.

From the moment he embarked on the journey of cursing the witch, he knew that he would be walking in the dark for the rest of his life, holding evil in his hands, and becoming famous.