The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

"Well, we can't afford it."

After a few breaths, the silent Yunlan Mountain opened his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"Yes."

Yun He Yuncen nodded, they were just a little uneasy in their hearts, after all, Huanglong Pavilion could completely stay out of this matter, and collect the spirit crystals as they should.

The truth is such a truth, and the rules are also such rules, but the key is whether there are people who obey the rules on this wild land!

"Go ahead and get busy."

The chief deacon sat with his eyes closed, Yun Cen and Yun He saw this, glanced at each other, and exited the hall.

Before long, the starlight on the dome wall of the main hall lit up, and three starlights were cast down, each with the thickness of a bucket, revealing three illusory figures.

"Grand Deacon, what's the matter?"

Hearing this, Yunlan Mountain opened his eyes and looked at the phantom that fell.

The three are the three city owners of Huanglong City.

"Some small surprises."

In the falling figure, a thin young warrior, wearing a purple robe, with a small black snake on his left ear, looked at Yunlan Mountain and said, "It's just a small accident?"

"How do you say?"

Yunlan Mountain looked at the young man, with a cold tone.

Upon being seen by Yunlan Mountain in this way, the youth looked a little stagnant, and said cruelly: "Don’t forget, it’s not a long time since you have paid the spirit crystals to Longbo Sacred Land. If you can't get so many spirit crystals, it will be unfortunate. It's not just you, even three people including me will be punished."

The other two city masters did not speak, but their breath was also very harsh.

"The old man has his own way and will take out enough spiritual crystals to hand over to the Holy Land as scheduled!"

"Do you have a way?"

The young man sneered, and then said, "Is it more important to dig underground spiritual mines, or take out those spiritual things and sell them."

A hint of anger rose in Yunlan Mountain's eyes, but then calmed down, and said faintly: "Are you coming?"

"you!"

Suddenly, the youth's face flushed completely.

"You hand over the bartering path in your hand, and we control it together, so how about we work together to find a way to make up for the spirit crystals handed in?"

At this time, a white-haired old man on the side said aloud, which immediately caused the other two to be moved.

Huanglongcheng earns a lot of income every year, far more than a million spirit crystals. I am afraid that no one in the northwestern land can match the income of Huanglongge.

The great deacon held a business road that could lead to the northeast, east, south, and southwest regions of the border, and even the savages in the wild and ancient land in the depths of the southwestern wilderness could communicate.

They had been jealous for a long time on this trade route, but they did not dare to act rashly. Without trade route, there would be no spirit crystal, and without spirit crystal, they would all have to die.

People in Longbo Sacred Land can easily change the city lord of Huanglong City.

"No way."

Yunlan Mountain shook his head slightly.

"You... Yunlan Mountain, you can have a few years to live well, so you don't have to worry about what happened behind you!"

The young city lord shouted angrily, the threat was obvious.

The contradiction between Huanglong Pavilion and the city lord has a long history. In fact, the disharmony was divided into two factions from the beginning. The reason for all this is because of a holy place hidden in the secret realm of the cave.

Squinting his eyes, Yunlan Mountain glanced at the young city lord, and said with a faint expression: "Before this, I will be enough to replace Huanglong City with the new city lord. The people of Longbo Holy Land don't care who is in your position."

"Brother Lanshan, we have also heard of today's changes, so let's take a look in a hurry."

The black-robed old man who did not speak among the three city masters stroked his beard and said, "Since Brother Lanshan has a strategy in his heart, then we can rest assured. After all, you and us in the Holy Land can't bother you, and you understand that the three of us are out. In people's eyes, he is the Lord of the Wild Dragon, but he is actually just a puppet, and he can't help himself.

Watching the three drops of blue light disappear, Yun Lanshan's eyes dissipated, and he let out a long breath.

If I hadn't had some use for the group of people behind, I'm afraid I would have fed the wolf with flesh and blood, and the Bone Wilderness.

If you can't help yourself, who can truly be your master.

...

Xia Tuo Youzai left Huanglong City,

Speaking of bad rules, he is really not bad at all. The barter is not deceived, and a piece of spirit crystal is no different from Huanglong Pavilion. As for those guys who dare to peep at him, thank him for leaving a small life.

...

To the south of Huanglong City, an old man carrying a big gourd was walking forward. He came out of the Huanglong Pavilion without stopping, and immediately left Huanglong City.

This time I saw the dominance of Xia Disaster again. Although things were like this and there was nothing wrong with them, he still felt better to stay away.

"Brother Hulu, what are you doing in a hurry? How come you don't want to see old friends anymore."

The old gourd who was walking, heard the sound coming from his ears, his figure suddenly stagnated, and a wry smile appeared on his face, but he did not run away. Fortunately, his expression changed in a moment, showing a smile.

"The little old man has seen Uncle Xia, but he didn't expect to see him in just a few decades. Uncle Xia's supernatural powers will become great.

Although he didn't know where Xia Tuo was, the old man Calabash bowed in each of the four directions. It's no wonder that many people are present.

"Brother Hulu, why did you think so."

"There is a difference in identity, Xia Bozhu is the master of the family, and the old man is a kind of casual cultivator, and the raid is only to obtain some cultivation resources. The difficult life is really incomparable with Bozhu."

The old gourd was as slippery as a loach. At this moment, he naturally knew that Xia Tuo couldn't run, so he just stopped running.

"Since it's so hard in the Great Wilderness, why don't you come to my Daxia Department, and have the position of elders."

Hearing this, the old man Calabash fell into deep thought, and then shook his head.

"The old man is dying in the wind, an old man is gone, and he can't fight. Wouldn't it be a meal for Daxia? Thank you Uncle Xia.

Seeing the old man Gourd's full face of evasiveness, Xia Tuo didn't care, after all, he didn't know many friends outside the tribe, and Old Man Gourd counted as one.

other people?

Gone!

"I'm going to go to the gathering place under Tianhou Mountain, where to shop for things, gourd brother."

"The old man is going to Nanli City, which is a different route from Xia Bo's department, so I'll leave now."

Going out for a while, seeing Xia Tuo not following, the old man Calabash was relieved. Every time he encountered danger, he would feel uneasy and unable to cultivate at ease. It was only with this feeling that he could cultivate until now.

Now as long as he is next to Xia Tuo, he feels panicked and feels a kind of crisis at any time. In his heart Xia Tuo and danger are equated.

Therefore, he can't follow Xia Tuo, and it is guaranteed that nothing will happen.

...

The old gourd disappeared, and Xia Tuo continued to travel south. As long as he did not leave the border and northwest, he could be caught sooner or later. This time he needed to go to Tianhou Mountain and let him go first.

In Huanglong City, he solved most of the spiritual objects needed in one fell swoop. Xia Tuo did not stop halfway. There is a larger market under Tianhou Mountain, which gathers resources from the frontiers and wastes. Just go to Tianhou Mountain to find the rest. .

Along the way, he saw a lot of wild customs and tribes.

He passed the first part of the Northwestern Frontier, the Giant Mubo.

Mountain-like giant trees, the giant trees that reach the sky surround the mountains, each no less than a hundred feet high, the thick trunks are like hills, and the rising purple gas floats among the giant trees like clouds, full of majestic vitality.

Among the countless giant trees, a spiritual tree towered into the sky, reaching a height of three thousand feet. The tree body was as majestic as a real mountain, and the ancient branches were swaying, and under the cover of the golden crow sun, the golden light was scattered.

Surrounded by countless ancient trees, there is vitality in the ground around the giant wood uncle's department. There is a big river flowing from under the giant tree, and the tumbling waves are slapped against the giant tree.

Looking at the giant wood from a distance, Xia Tuo stayed for a short time before leaving. The giant wood of the giant wood was indeed shocking, but he did not envy him. The grade of the purple thunder spirit wood in the clan was better than that of the giant wood. The giant god of wood is not bad, and it may not be towering in the future.Qiqi novel first published on the whole network

Passing through the Giant Mu Bo, along the way he also passed the Dragon Fish Bo, Sushou Bo, and finally set foot on the northwestern center of the land where Tianhou Mountain is located.

Tianhou Mountain is considered to be in the center of the northwestern land. It is surrounded by the great uncles. It surrounds Tianhou Mountain like stars and moons. Entering the Tianhou Mountain area, the land is much flatter. On the endless wasteland, there are scattered hills. appear.

The wilderness is full of desolation, and weeds grow wildly everywhere. Xia Tuo stepped on the ground, savoring the rhyme of Taoism.

This kind of subtle insight, although it may not be able to make a breakthrough in cultivation, but it is the accumulation of a breakthrough in martial arts cultivation.

Roar!

He walked alone on the wasteland. There was a roar of beasts in the empty world, and then the sky was roaring and the sky was darkened suddenly, the grass swayed on the wasteland, and the gravel splashed away, swept into the sky and yellow sand .

Rumble!

The roar sounded in the sky, with a burst of breath impacting, Xia Tuo turned his head slightly to look east, and saw thunderclouds converging, tearing apart nothingness, and silver light gathering on the void like electricity, turning into A group of terrifying thunderclouds.

The thunder cloud tore apart, revealing a thunder beast that looked like a dragon's pug, full of amethyst, which was a hundred feet high, and shone with a metallic luster under the sun.

There was a stone chain entwined at the neck of the Thunder Beast, and the other end went deep into the thundercloud. The stone chain was dragging something tightly, but it did not come out in the thundercloud.

Rumble!

The thunder beast stepped in the void, and the terrifying thunder splashed all over his body, tearing the void, turning the entire void into a sea of ​​thunder. A sharp beast horn was dragged out of the sea of ​​thunder under the drag of the stone chain.

Immediately afterwards, the pitch-black warship smashed into the thunder sea. The horns on the bow of the ship were as big as a mountain, like an ancient beast. The ship's body was covered with various ancient runes, shining brightly.

Xia Tuo looked up at the big empty ship being dragged by the Thunder Beast, like a big murderer in ancient legends, majestic and majestic, to be honest, he was not greedy at all.

"Lei Beast pulls the Void Warship, isn't this taking off his pants and farting."