The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

In the field, Xia Tuo put away Hong Feng's animal skin letters and continued to drink from the wine cup.

Hong Feng is up to him. If he doesn't understand, the blessing of his clan movement will stop there.

Xia Tuo thought of a sentence, a sentence from a previous life, which would be beneficial to serving as an official. Perhaps the word'guan' does not fit in the wild land, but the principles are the same.

Hongfeng is the city lord of Hongshan City, and even the domain lord of Hongshan City. According to the duties assigned to him by Daxia, he must completely control the entire Hongshan City area of ​​sixteen large and small cities.

Moreover, the integration of clan domains is only the first step. The next step is to promote the development of martial arts civilization in the city. The development of martial arts in the cities of Hongshan domain is very backward. Due to the lack of totem visualization, more than 90% of the cities are ordinary people. .

He needs to use Hongfeng to make a judgment on the next road.

"what happened to you?"

Seeing Xia Tuo groaning, and the wine cup beside her mouth did not move, Jian Li couldn't help but asked.

When he came back to his senses, Xia Tuo waved his hand and smiled: "It's okay. How about letting all the people in the city come to farm?"

"All farming?"

Jian Lian was dumbfounded by Xia Tuo's sudden thoughts. She thought it was incredible. Throughout the long years of ancient and modern, the wild land, although the human race has collected wild fruits and fruits, it has still hunted for a living.

Compared with the vast and vast mountains and wilds, the human race's number base cannot open up the wilds at all. There are endless fierce beasts in the mountains and wilds, which have never been killed since ancient times.

Jian Li's surprise, Xia Tuo expected.

It is estimated that everyone in the clan will be surprised by his thoughts. This is not Lingzhou. Besides, in Lingzhou, it is because of local conditions and large-scale cultivation of spiritual rice in order to feed millions of slaves.

Bringing the sword lattice to clear the weeds in the ten acres of cornfields, when the Jinwuxi fell, the two returned to the city of Huolin.

During this period of time, a few acres of spiritual fields outside Nancheng became the most talked-about thing among the tribesmen in Huoling City.

Someone grows grass outside the city!

Many people deliberately went to the outside of Nancheng to take a look, and they spread everywhere after returning.

...

In the center of Huolin City, there is a large courtyard.

This is the City Lord's Mansion of Fire Forest. Of course, people who live in the City of Fire Forest don't regard this as the City Lord's Mansion, but they respect the Old City Lord very much.

There is a simple stone hall in the courtyard with beast fire jumping in the hall.

"Old City Lord, the young seedlings outside the city have grown to be three feet tall, not to mention that there is a difference between someone serving and no one serving, even if it is weeds, it looks a little different if someone is serving it."

"What is different, I think you are a mess, don't know how to say it."

"Fuck off, I've been to Black Wolf City, you terrapin."

...

The stone hall looked very dilapidated, the stones on the ground had been polished smooth, many of them had cracked, and several figures were yelling and arguing.

On the front stone chair, the gray-haired, wrinkled City Lord Fire Forest squinted his eyes as if he had fallen asleep.

"The old city lord is asleep again, let's go out and say."

"Go out, whoever is afraid of whom."

...

The quarrelling left the stone hall and gradually moved away. The stone hall became quiet, only the beast fire on the surrounding stone lampstands crackling.

"Grandpa Grandpa, it's time to rest."

A child came from outside the stone temple, leaped forward, and gently pushed the old city lord.

The sleeping Old City Lord opened his eyes, yawned, and his face was listless, but he looked at the boy with a look of love, raised his shriveled palm and patted the boy.

"I'll take you to the main city in a few days. There is a wizard in the Qianlong Hall of the main city. Go and see if you have a talent for witch cultivation."

"Really, grandpa, I can go to the main city."

The boy raised his face and looked at the old man, his face full of hope.

"Of course it's true, your grandfather is the city lord of Firewood City anyway, even though people in the city have not considered me the lord of the city for so many years."

The old man led the little boy towards the outside of the stone hall, staggering, as if his blood was exhausted to a certain extent.

"I was too impulsive for your grandfather back then. You must remember that you can't be impulsive in everything. Impulsive is the devil, or you will regret it for a lifetime."

"Well, I see, Grandpa Grandpa, you've said it so many times, don't know."

"You have to listen to it how many times you say it. If your grandfather hadn't passed through Fire Forest City by chance, I wouldn't have been seen by a semi-pure-blooded Feng Lei Dove..."

"I know I know that if Grandpa Grandpa hadn't been seen by Feng Lei Jiu, he would not throw out the long sword in his hand, and would not kill Feng Lei Jiu if he did not throw the long sword out.

If Feng Leijiu is not killed, he will not attract the Black Feather Eagle of the pure-blood realm to take action. If the Black Feather Eagle does not take action, Grandpa will not slay the Black Feather Eagle with serious injuries.

If he hadn't killed the Black Feather Eagle, he would not have been admired by the casual cultivators in the entire city, and would have become the one who led the entire city against the tide of beasts.

If he had not become the leader of the Huo Lin City against the beast tide, he would not have taken the thirteen Celestial Martial Artists in the city to go deep into the wilderness to kill a Xuanlin tiger who was about to be promoted to the lord level, and he would not be hit hard. Now it ends."

The child carried his little hand, and his immature voice whispered. There was no pause between the words, and he was obviously utterly vulgar.

"Remember, your reputation is exhausting. Your grandfather once had the hope of becoming a powerhouse in the Divine Tibetan Realm, but he can only stay here forever."

The old man sighed and walked into the stone house behind with the little baby.

...

The next day, the old man walked out of the stone courtyard in the middle of the city tremblingly, and walked towards the south of the city. People who came and went in the city along the way saw him and stood up and gestured to him.

"Old City Lord."

"Eagle head, look good."

"Old City Lord, I have good roasted meat here, you can try it."

"Old City Lord, where are you going, I will carry you."

...

On the stone road that goes back and forth, whether it is a seemingly jealous man or another figure, seeing the old man shows a touch of respect.

"Well, well, go busy, go busy."

The old man waved his hand with a smile on his face.

"Old City Lord, my son-in-law has just given birth to a baby for a few days, so I will take it over and show you."

A middle-aged woman in a shabby animal robe hurriedly ran towards her stone yard, and in a short time she took out the little baby wrapped in her baby.

"Old City Lord, look at this baby."

"The little guy is so strong, he must be a powerful totem warrior in the future."

The old man looked at the baby in the baby, and said with a smile.

"Really, my little baby really became a totem warrior?"

"Really."

The old man nodded.

"You are always the most powerful warrior ever in Fire Forest City. The dead ghost in my family was the one you saved from the mouth of the beast. Unfortunately, his life was so bad that he died in the mouth of the beast."

The woman hugged her grandson with excitement, as if the doll in her arms had become a totem warrior.

"Your old words, I believe."

In this way, the old man walked all the way and walked out of the city. He wanted to see the spiritual field outside the city. He had always heard people say, which aroused great curiosity.

Unfortunately, Xia Tuo and Jian Lian were not there, but went to Hongshan City. After looking at Ling Tian, ​​the old man returned to the City Lord's Mansion with contemplation.

...

Hongshan City.

When Xia Tuo came to Hongshan City, he was not looking for Hongfeng. In a small garden in the southwest corner of the city, with lush vegetation, Jian Liao sat on the stone pier and looked in the direction of the stone house from time to time.

A purple light loomed in the stone house. Xia Tuo sat on the stone bed. He was ordered to rise and fall in front of the Celestial Seal, surrounded by purple air, pulling open a hazy picture of mountains, rivers and cities.

The upper city pool lies in the wasteland, and the pavilions in the city are looming. If you zoom in on the illusory city pool in the purple air, you will find that it is the same as Hongshan City.

Boom!

The door of the stone house opened, Jian Lian turned to look at Xia Tuo who came out, and asked softly: "Is the enlightenment ready?"

"No, it seems that we have to help Hong Feng secretly to speed up his process of controlling the clan domain."

Xia Tuo, who had condensed his breath, said softly to Jian Di.

"I sensed that the city lord's mansion did not have the aura of a flood peak, and asked the clan soldiers stationed in front of the teleportation formation, saying that they had opened the teleportation formation and went to the Black Dragon City."

Jian Lian continued: "How can we help him."

"It's okay, he is the city lord of Hongshan city, the domain lord of Hongshan region, even if he leaves temporarily, it won't matter.

With the sword lattice, Xia Tuo headed towards Huolin City.

...

The Daxia Clan, where the Clan Affairs Hall is located, Hong Feng, the lord of Daxia Hongshan City, is squatting at the entrance of the Foreign Affairs Hall, and his fellow clansmen all cast their eyes on him.

In the Foreign Affairs Hall, the deacon of the Guarding Hall in charge of the Sanxiu City, Jieshan, sputtered stars and splashed on the side, and persuaded him with all his heart.

"I said Hongda City Lord, Hong Zuzong, the elders are really no longer in the temple. Even if you find the elders, there are no extra totem monuments in the temple. I really don't lie to you."

Jueshan's hard-working appearance, originally as the deacon of the Foreign Affairs Hall in charge of the Sanxiu City, he has certain real powers, such as sending his tribe to sit in the town and collecting tribute from the Sanxiu City.

But that was many years ago. Since Daxia established the clan domain, his guardian hall is empty, and all matters about the city of casual repair are decided by the patriarch himself, and he has nothing to do.

The elder of the Foreign Affairs Hall also told him that the guard hall was to be abolished and he was transferred to other ministries. However, the edict for abolition has not come down, so he can only do this task.

But I didn't expect that two days ago, I didn't know the wind, and it blew the city lord of Hongshan. First, I met the elder of the Foreign Affairs Hall, Pukong, and found him directly to guard the palace.

Although the duty of guarding the palace is to control the scattered repair city, but that was good before, but now the clan domain is the most important part of the clan, where can he, a small Tianmai realm martial artist, intervene.

Besides, his Heavenly Vein Realm, and the Heavenly Vein Realm of City Lord Hongshan in front of him, are also far behind, otherwise he would not be so embarrassed.

Hong Feng glanced at Jieshan and said faintly: "Give me twenty totem monuments and I will leave."