The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

Chapter 368: The 1st Clan of the Ling Clan

Lingshan Tower.

After Xia Tuo and Fat Brother left, the deacon Ling entered the dark room at the underground level of Lingshan Tower.

This dark room was excavated in the depths of the earth within a black stone the size of a five-meter-square-circle. The area was no more than a square meter. There were black light witch charms shining around, isolating the breath, and it was deep in the ground. secret.

In the dark room, the void derivation rune was inspired by a disc altar-shaped stone platform.

The deacon Ling stood at Chi Xu outside the stone platform. He had previously made a secret gesture to let the clansman in the attic inform the clan that the years of exile had made the Ling clan become suspicious and would not easily trust outsiders.

Hum!

The next moment, the witch pattern floating on the stone platform overflowed with spiritual light, and a flying phoenix appeared vaguely. The interweaving of phoenixes gradually turned into a fuzzy figure, an old man with a long beard.

Great Elder."

After seeing the figure appearing in the Shadow of the Witch Talisman, the deacon bowed slightly.

"Lingyue, what happened that requires you to urgently use the Spelling Talisman?"

The deacon spirit did not delay the slightest, narrating everything that had happened today, and the figure on the stage of the Shadow Witch, revealing a thought.

"There are only those people in the wild land who can know my surname Ji so well. Do you see that they are from the royal family or the ancients?"

For the question of the great elder, the more Ling shook his head.

"The identity of the visitor is unclear, and he knows Fengming Jiuyin. I am afraid that the background is not small. I also ask the elder to express clearly how his subordinates will deal with them."

"Three hundred thousand spirit crystals?"

The elder groaned, 300,000 lower-grade spirit crystals, if the Lingshi of the year was not in the eyes, but now is different from the past, the phoenix with hair removed is not as good as chickens, 300 thousand spirit crystals are enough to buy a large number of spiritual objects from the clan. The dilemma in the family has been alleviated. Novel |w~w~

The Ji family has fallen, but the Ji family was the ruler of the entire wild land back then, and the inheritance possessed is naturally the best.

Although their spiritual surname is just a small branch, they still have a lot of things passed down, such as this shamanic shadow technique.

Of course, it is very resource intensive to make such a thing, and the materials needed are not a little bit, so they are really a bit greedy for 300,000 Lingjing.

"change!"

Hearing this, the deacon Ling was taken aback, and whispered: "Elder!"

"Lingyue, do you think we still have a chance to regain the royal court? The savage catalogue is left in our hands, but it is only a memory of the ancestors, improper eating or drinking."

"I personally went to the bargain and told the two people to go to Wangu Mountain three thousand miles outside Yanlong City. After this bargain, you immediately quit the Yanlong City. You have been exposed. In the future, the clan will send other people to go. Other cities opened up new treasure pavilions."

"How you exposed your identity this time, you have to come back to explain clearly, and let others in the clan teach you a lesson, so as not to have such troubles in the future."

"It's because of the phoenix god pattern depicted in the pavilion. I thought that not many people knew about the phoenix pattern. When I painted it, I changed the pattern deliberately, but I didn't expect that Baimi Yishu would be noticed by someone with a heart."

Hearing this, the elder nodded, and then said: "While I and them are going to Wangushan to barter, you take people out of Yanlong City, remember that the witchcraft shadow platform in the Lingshan Tower will be destroyed. Don’t let people know."

"Yes."

Seeing the disappearance of the figure on the witchcraft transmission stage, the deacon spirit showed a sigh. After traveling for decades, he did not expect to return to the clan because of this incident.

boom!

Then he stretched out his hand to buckle down the several witchcrafts inlaid on the stone platform in front of him, and smashed the stone platform into countless pieces with his fighting spirit, then walked out of the dark room and destroyed the witch charms around the dark room one by one. Crush this hollow stone.

He hurried back to Lingshan Tower, first collected the most precious resources in the stone building, and then invited Xia Tuo and Fat Brother who were sitting on the opposite stone fault across the street.

"The elder of the clan has agreed that he will come personally to barter with the two, as for the Wangu Mountain, which is three thousand miles away."

Heard that,

"As for a few days, the elder didn't say that two people are still waiting."

"You're not playing tricks on us." The fat brother had a horrible face, and there was a dangerous atmosphere in his small eyes.

"Does the Lingshi still have the qualifications to dare to play tricks?"

The spirit deacon smiled bitterly, and the wrinkles on his face suddenly increased a few times, and said: "We are already bereaved dogs. Since we have agreed, we don't want to offend one of the forces, otherwise the wildness will really have no place to live."

"Okay, let's go to Wangu Mountain."

After that, Xia Tuo and Fat Brother left Lingshan Tower and headed outside Yanlong City. After leaving the city, Fat Brother turned back, and only Xia Tuo went to Wangu Mountain.

He didn't really think that he was infinitely powerful, and others bowed their heads in front of him.

...

Wangushan.

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Xia Tuo directly set foot on the highest mountain of Wangu Mountain. There was no vegetation on the top of the mountain. He found a flat and smooth stone, sat on it, let out a ray of spiritual consciousness, and was immersed in cultivation.

...

Two days later, among the warriors coming and going outside Wangu Mountain, an old man carrying a long animal skin bag, headed towards Yanlong City.

His turbid eyes looked towards Wangu Mountain, and he quietly played the magic formula in his hand. Soon, a spirit bird flew over the sky in all directions, crying softly, crisp and sweet.

A day later, he walked out of Yanlong City, and once again passed by the vicinity of Wangu Mountain. Like other warriors, he entered Wangu Mountain in search of resources. After turning around the mountain for most of the time, he finally determined that there was no ambush. Sighed.

...

On the top of the main peak of Wangu Mountain, Xia Tuo was immersed in comprehension, not caring about the passage of time outside.

As a tribe hiding in Tibet, all kinds of concealment methods are completely understandable. This is afraid of being hunted down. A little negligence is the end of the clan’s destruction and death. This is how similar to when he first formed the Xia tribe.

It's hard to be a man, but it's hard to live.

...

Xia Tuo, who was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, opened her eyes, and in her eyes there was an old figure walking towards the top of the mountain. The old man's pace was not fast, but he appeared on the top of the mountain in the blink of an eye.

Xia Tuo didn't talk nonsense. With a big wave of his hand, the wooden boxes appeared. Each wooden box contained 10,000 spiritual crystals. There were thirty wooden boxes and three hundred thousand spiritual crystals.

boom!

The box was opened all the time, and suddenly the light was so bright as a god.

The old man was very serious, and he nodded after checking the thirty boxes one by one. A palm-sized black witch slip appeared in his hand and fell into Xia Tuo's hand.

Then he separated a trace of spiritual thoughts and infiltrated into the witch slips, while at the same time sketching a totem in the spiritual world, preparing to deal with emergencies, forcibly cutting off the separated spiritual thoughts.

Fortunately, the Lingshi didn't engage in ghosts. The words in the Chu Lingwu Bamboo Slips converged into a vast ocean. At first glance, it looked vast, with countless records.

Withdrawing his spiritual consciousness, Xia Tuo put away Chu Lingwujian, and whispered to the old man in front of him: "The transaction is complete, goodbye."

"By the way, let the brothers in the mountains go and eat some food. I'm probably tired after spending so many days."

After that, Xia Tuo turned into a stream of light and headed towards Yanlong City, leaving the old man looking around. In the Ten Thousand Bone Mountain Range, there were a number of warriors who looked like casual cultivators, one by one gathered towards the top of the mountain, everyone Holds a formation in both hands.

"Great Elder."

"Three hundred thousand spirit crystals are enough to buy some resources and create two ground-level witch formations for the clan."

"I think it is still used to create new spiritual veins, so that it can also cultivate a few talented cubs."

...

Regarding the words of the three surrounding figures, the elder did not say anything, but took out the spirit crystals from the wooden box one by one, burned the wooden box, and then everyone disappeared on the top of the mountain.

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Yanlong City.

"got it?"

Opposite the Lingshan Tower Tianque, Fat Brother and Xia Tuo sat opposite each other.

The fat brother took the Chu Ling Wujian over, immersed in his spiritual sense, and returned to his senses after a long time, saying: "Yes, it seems that the Lingshi didn't lie to us."

After speaking, the fat brother turned his eyes to the Lingshan Tower, and then said: "This attic is probably going to be closed. The people of the Ling family dare not stay in Yanlong City anymore."

"Whoever is chased by the sky will have nowhere to go to the earth and no way."

Xia Tuo replied, he thought of the Wuling Wall in the Lingshan Tower. It was a good thing, but he didn't know the refining method.

"Shall we come back tonight?" At this moment, he chuckled at the fat brother.

Hearing this, Fat Brother's eyes lit up, and then the two left the highest level of Tianque and returned to the inner hall to rest.

Under the curtain of night, two figures in the Lingshan Tower quietly entered it. The Wuling Wall in the inner hall was shining brightly, and characters overflowed above it.

Xia Tuo saw that all the places in the room where the phoenix pattern was depicted had been marked out with weapons. Except for the two small servants in the open mountain realm, the entire Lingshan Tower had no other breath.

In that case, the two of them were naturally not being polite, and took down the Wu Lingbi inlaid on the stone wall piece by piece, and prepared to take it back to see if they could be copied.

The people in the Lingshan Tower are not empty when they go to the building. It seems that in order not to attract attention, the common herbs and armors in the pavilion are still there. They searched for a circle. Based on the principle that small mosquitoes are meat, Xia Tuo didn't have any. Let it go, all put away.

As for the two little servants in the open mountain realm, it is estimated that they will sleep two more days.

Fat brother's eyes were gleaming with blue light, as if they were ghosts under the curtain of the night, he constantly scanned the entire Lingshan Tower.

The runes hidden in the wall popped out in his eyes. He searched the entire Lingshan Tower, and finally came to the bottom stone gate, pushed open the stone gate, and saw a piece of earth force squeezed and deformed. The secret road.