The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

Outside the secret tunnel, Xia Tuo watched Fat Brother's chubby body squeeze in. After thinking about it, he was ready to wait outside. If the passage collapsed, he could pull the Fat Brother out.

Fat brother seems to be even more thief than before. I don't know if Tao Zhu's descendants have this ability. If so, the entire wild land would become Tao Zhu's world.

God can allow such an ancient clan to exist in the wild?

Obviously, the Lingshi destroyed the most important things in the Lingshan Tower before retreating, and Xia Tuo was really greedy for the things passed down by the Lingshi.

But this tribe is too cautious, it has become a frightened bird, and if the outside world is slightly strange, it will hide.

Not long after, Fat Brother walked out of the underground passage, holding a few broken stones in his hands.

"How about, what did you find?"

Hearing Xia Tuo's question, Fat Brother shook his head and replied: "We are late, the most important communication witch formation has been destroyed, and only a little bit remains.

The following stone room was opened in a black cloud stone, and the atmosphere was isolated with witch charms. It should be an important place for the exchange of information between Lingshan Tower and its clan.

"How much remains."

Xia Tuo's eyes turned green when he heard the witch formation.

dig!

He didn't hesitate much, even if it was a broken ruin, he had to take it back to see if it could be restored. Soon a piece of black stone with a radius of five feet was dug out.

After tossing for most of the night, the two swept away the things that existed in the Lingshan Tower before leaving.

...

As time went by, a year passed in the blink of an eye, and the two traveled inside and outside Yanlong City, but did not find any remains of the Yanlonghou tribe, but many fake ones were discovered.

In Yanlong City, a Tianque named Big Beast Pavilion,

"Let's go back, the mulberry elm harvested by the Lost East Side, the Yanlong Relics were not found, but I got a part of the wild catalog from the Ji family, which is a worthwhile trip."

Xia Tuo sighed, this time it has been a long time since he came out of the tribe, and the Yanlong Relic is far away, and there is no result.

After having the idea of ​​returning to the clan, the two did not go out to search for the Yanlong Relics. This time they set foot on the land of Zhurongyu. These things can be sorted out.

Daxiabu dare not say that the knowledge is the best in the border, but it is no problem to monopolize the border in the north.

Come back home!

A day later, the two left Yanlong City and headed northwest of Zhurongyu. At this moment, even the Yanlong Relics seemed less attractive.

...

The border is in the northwest, Lingzhou, under Fulang Mountain.

Fulang Mountain is named after a green wolf that looks like lying prostrate from a distance. There is a settlement of almost five to six thousand people under the mountain. Their main task is to plant spiritual fields.

A streamer quickly ran across the wilderness, and ran into the depths of Fulang Mountain. There was a medicine garden deep in the mountain, which was opened by the clan five years ago.

Hei Hei ran into the medicine garden and let out a low roar, and then the moisture began to spread all over his body. Soon there was a cloud over the medicine garden, and the fine raindrops fell, watering the medicine garden.

After doing all this, it came to the center of the medicine garden.

There are thirteen elixir plants growing here, the oldest one is the eight beard seed ginseng, which has more than four hundred years of medicinal power. The emerald green ginseng leaves are gently swaying, and a stalk is tied to the rhizome. With red silk cloth strips, there are witch patterns looming.

This spiritual ginseng is connected to the subterranean veins of Fulang Mountain. In order to cultivate it, the clan needs to supplement it with spiritual crystals every other year.

Hei Hei came to the Ling Ginseng and looked at the elixir that was shining with aura, and the halazi at the corner of his mouth couldn't help dripping.

Tweeted!

Then there was a crisp cry, and Heihe looked up and saw the blue luan bird calling on the spirit wood a few meters away.

Damn overseer.

Smelly moggy bird.

Roar!

With a low growl at Luan Bird, Hei Hei opened his mouth, and ninety-nine spirit crystals appeared. Novel |w~w~

Tweeted~~~

Glancing at Luan Bird,

After finishing all this, Heihe turned around one step at a time, reluctant to look at a dozen elixir, and walked towards the foot of Fulang Mountain. There are still three medicine gardens that need it to be watered.

Tweeted!

Watching Heihe leave, Qingluan immediately spread out his wings and chased him up. In this way, the two beasts ran and attacked each other, heading for the next medicine garden.

Along the way, I saw the black slaves, one by one hiding far away. Everyone knew that this was the upper spirit beast, lest he would be eaten by the black black.

On the other side of Fulang Mountain, Elder Shao of the Sinong Temple walked out of the spiritual field, followed by his tribe, and a group of more than 300 slaves stood aside in a regular manner, bowed their heads not to look randomly.The fastest updated novels https://

"The reason why the corn planted in these acres of sacred fields has reduced production is that these slaves did not take care of it properly and even ignored the black tooth worm biting the seedling roots."

Behind Elder Shao, a young clan soldier wearing blue armor waved his hand, and more than a dozen clan soldiers appeared and walked towards the slave.

"All are pulled to the western miasma boundary to reclaim wasteland."

For this punishment, the slaves had panic in their eyes, but they dared not resist.

As the elder of the Sinong Hall, Shao did not personally come to Lingzhou for this trivial matter. Now there are more than one million slaves in Lingzhou, of which nearly 900,000 are distributed in the land of the Lingzhou border to reclaim wasteland.

The remaining 100,000 tribes were divided into settlements, and they planted ling rice in Lingzhou. Today, Lingzhou has opened up nearly one million acres of low-grade spiritual fields.

Although ordinary Mortal Spirit Fields are not too demanding for the environment, for slaves, each person's energy can at most serve about five to ten acres, and more will not be strong.

"Let's go, let's see the wild Lingmi."

This time she came to Lingzhou in person. It was because of the guardian mansion that she found a large piece of wild spirit seeds in the depths of the ancient land. Naturally, a group of clan soldiers did not know how to identify and cultivate these things, so the information was sent to Sinongdian. .

After sending Elder Shao away, the old man of the pavilion crocodile at Fulangshan Pavilion grabbed the young centurion who was about to leave.

"I said that three hundred slaves were taken away at once. How do I take care of this place."

"Don't worry, when I return to the guard house, I will report back to Master Qianfu, that the slaves that Fulangshan Pavilion lacks will soon be transferred to you, and will not delay the harvest of Lingtian."

Hearing this, the old crocodile man was relieved, but then he became nervous and asked: "Old man, my negligence, will it affect my baby who is practicing in the academy?"

"will not."

The centurion shook his head, and after nodding to the old man, he stepped on the green wind horse and followed Elder Shao.

Seeing the people walking away, the sadness on the old man's face still did not disappear. As the first group of people who entered Lingzhou in the responding clan, he came from Zhuzhuoyuyu city.

Although his own baby was a bit older, and was already thirteen years old, but the baby has become a totem warrior, not to mention that he has become a totem warrior, and is still practicing in the palace because of his talent.

"You old man, you know you sleep and sleep all day. Now it's time to sleep. There was almost something wrong with the three hundred mu of Lingtian."

The old man Crocodile just walked into the house, and a large copper cauldron flew towards him, as well as the old woman's curse.

"If it affects Crocodile Ling, I will chop you off my mother."

Taking the copper cauldron very skillfully, the old crocodile murmured: "I just asked the centurion young man, and he said it won't affect it."

The son went into the mountains to hunt and died in the mouth of the beast in the early years, and the daughter-in-law died soon afterwards, leaving behind a grandson, which is their hope in this life.

When the tribal edict came out, anyone who reclaimed Lingzhou for the clan could allow the baby to enter the Daxia Academy for practice. The old couple came without hesitation.

Although he was not a totem warrior, he was also a good hunter back then, so he was appointed as the pavilion chief of Fulang Mountain Court, in charge of the three slave settlements around him.

Thanks to the tribal strategy, the totem warriors among the slaves were all recruited to the depths of the Lingzhou to fight with the fierce beasts in the wild and ancient land, so the slaves in the rear farming were ordinary people, so they were not afraid of their rebellion.

He was the pavilion chief and mainly led slaves to cultivate spiritual fields. In addition, there were also wandering under the guard mansion in the pavilion, responsible for patrolling the mountains and plains and suppressing slave rebellions.

After being beaten by the old woman at home, the old crocodile man walked out of the settlement, ready to inspect the other spiritual fields in the pavilion.

There is no more trouble in the remaining Lingtian. When seeing the harvest, in addition to keeping enough for use in the pavilion, the rest must be sent to the depths of Lingzhou. Hundreds of thousands of slaves eat horses and chew every day. Large quantity.

...

Lingzhou City.

The so-called Lingzhou City is a moving city. Wherever the wolf guards lead the slaves to open up, the Lingzhou City will move to wherever it goes. The entire city has only more than a dozen large wooden tents, surrounded by some temporary camps.

In the big tent, the wolf sits above him. Under his command, there are four leaders, six commanders, and tens of thousands of soldiers guarding the work of the slaves.

Fortunately, all the slaves who entered Lingzhou, as long as they were totem warriors, were drawn out individually, and were in the hands of the wolf themselves. Most of the remaining slaves were honest without the leader.

"Guardian, my ministry encountered the beast tide more than a month ago. Two hundred thousand slaves suffered heavy losses. There were 30,000 casualties and missing. The subordinates also suffered a lot. Please send troops to eliminate the beast tide."

The wolf sitting at the head looked at the loud Wan Fu, and muttered: "Where did the beast tide come from? Didn't the lord level beast be destroyed by the guardian elder of the clan last time?"

Wan Fu said solemnly: "I personally went into the ancient land and found no movement. On the contrary, ordinary beasts are still gathering, which has affected the slaves to clean up the rotten land of the ancient land."

Hearing this, the wolf nodded and said: "I will ask the guardian elders to enter the forest again to find out the source of the beast tide. Your ministry is temporarily returning with slaves. The supply of slaves in the clan is insufficient. Loss."