The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

Yun Lingze.

After the purple light passed through the sky, within a radius of thousands of miles, all the warriors who saw the purple light came towards the big lake one by one, and when Xia Tuo ran to the distance and turned back, dozens of figures had appeared around the big lake.

Of course, Fat Brother Qiao'er is also among them, but they are distributed in all directions, pretending not to know each other temporarily.

He glanced at the person he wanted to find, dressed in a shabby beast robe, if it weren't precisely positioned, it would be hard to imagine that this old man was a master of formation.

To say why it is so easy to spot people, it is very simple that there are three figures standing next to the old man. When the three appear, the martial artists all around hold their fists and salute.

Withered Wood, Tianyue, Qingshuang, the lord of the three tribes, a prestigious uncle with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles.

"The purple light just rushed out from the bottom of the water. If there is a vision in the water, there must be a strange treasure!"

"How could it be breathless, it's impossible for someone to take the baby away!"

"Impossible, no one can avoid everyone's prying eyes in such a short time, even if it is to tear the void, it is impossible to feel the fluctuation of space at all."

...

All of a sudden, everyone around for good luck became impatient.

Could it be that good fortune has become a bird flying.

However, there are strong people in the supernatural power state, and the surrounding divine Tibetan realm warriors, one by one, dare not go deep into the great lake to investigate.

As a master of formation, his mental power can be described as sensitive and abnormal, Xia Tuo just glanced at it two more times before being discovered by the empty sky.

Across the void, the empty space swept across Xia Tuo, wearing a blue robe, overflowing with the breath of the first layer of the supernatural power.

In fact, when you arrive at the supernatural power realm, you rely on accumulation, unless it is a very heavenly existence, in the supernatural power realm, the longer the accumulation, the stronger the strength.

After looking at Xia Tuo twice, Hun Kong found that Xia Tuo was smiling at him and nodded.

"I have a glass of water and wine, I don't know how to look good."

Looking at the empty sky, Xia Tuo couldn't find any reason for a while, so he just took his face.

"Um~"

Hearing this, I was stunned, do I know you?

Self-cooked.

The key point is that it didn't take long to get together, it's too fast to be familiar.

At the same time, the tribe heads of Tianyue, Withered Wood, and Qingshuang also looked at Xia Tuo, what the way was this.

Xia Tuo saw that his words had no effect, and he didn't care at all. He leaned in the direction of the empty sky, and then said: "This big lake is full of purple light, and the wild land is a place with a vision, there must be extraordinary. The place is like a land of dragons and dragons, and Kowloon gathers together and gathers mountains in all directions.

However, the vision in front of us comes from the depths of the Daze. There is boundless water covering, and the bottom is not clearly visible, so it can be regarded as a land of hidden veins. Generally speaking, such a place needs to be activated by the hidden veins."

The so-called things have a cause, and cause and effect are connected. In order to give oneself a chance to approach the master of the formation, Xia Tuo made up the above indiscriminately, but it is not all rhetorical, half true.

"Little friend, how do you talk about this hidden vein?"

Withered Wood Clan Master asked with a smile.

Although the Master of Formation didn't make a sound, he also showed a side look. Xia Tuo pondered, "As the name suggests, the hidden dragon veins and divine land, of course, are more mysterious than the blessed land exposed outside.

There is also a saying in the wild land that before Yankang, there were the most powerful beasts in the world, but they were raised by nature and boundless.

Wherever such sacred beasts have been, they gather the essence of heaven and earth. After a long period of time, these sacred, earth and dragon veins have been concealed by the years, and they cannot be fully present for a time."

Hearing this, a few people nodded and savored carefully, but there is a sense.

As I said here, someone finally couldn't help the temptation and started to move towards the depths of Daze. After all, this thing was created by chance, no one can say who would fall on it.

After a short while, the warriors who sank to the bottom reappeared one by one, revealing regretful expressions.

"It seems that the hidden veins under the water are really hidden."

Pretending to ponder, Xia Tuo said in a low voice, then he stood with his hands in his hands and squinted his eyes to look at the vast water surface. In fact, he was thinking of a way. The few figures next to him did not answer him, which was very boring.

"Brother Xia, it seems that some way is coming."

At a critical moment, Fat Brother came to help, and he also noticed that Xia Tuo's progress was not going well.

A master of formation in the witch sect realm, especially with a high level of spatial attainments, it is not easy for such a person to grasp, tear the hole into the depths of the space, where to find it?

"Huh~"

Hearing this, an accident flashed in Xia Tuo's eyes. He looked at Fat Brother and asked, "Do you know me?"

"Xia Yu Xia's name can be said to be thunderous, but it is unexpected that Xia brother has crossed hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers and came to Zhu Rongyu."

The fat brother's chubby face trembled, and he made a series of lies, without blushing.

"Xia Yu?"

Hearing that, Hun Kong and the three patriarchs frowned.

Still like thunder?

I haven't heard the name at all, okay?

However, the few people didn't have much suspicion. The wild great Tianjiao martial artists were like Fanxing. They were powerful but also famous within their respective clan.

"I heard that Brother Xia crossed the Qinglong Water, but didn't enter the Water Palace."

"Hey, what's fun in the water? Don't go."

Xia Tuo waved his hand, looking very indifferent.

"It's better to walk around in our wild land. If we say that we have many opportunities, there are many ancient gods. You can see the purple light everywhere."

Regarding Xia Tuo and Fat Brother’s self-confidence, most of the martial artists around were watching with cold eyes. Of course, it was also because of their lack of strength. They wanted to rely on it and couldn’t rely on it. They could only watch from a distance and did not dare to show too much. Many different colors.

"It's a pity, God dormant, it's not time yet."

"Brother Xia inherits the Heavenly Light Treasure Art, and can glimpse the heaven and earth spiritual things, the starry sky is mysterious, and naturally he believes in Brother Xia."

...

"Treasure of Heaven?"

Hun Kong squinted his eyes, and some contemplation appeared. He seemed to have heard similar things, but he didn't know much, so he couldn't help but glance at Xia Tuo again.

With this look, Xia Tuo immediately caught it, and said with a smile: "This old man, meeting is destiny. Xia is used to wandering in the wilderness and making friends from all over the world. It is better to have a drink."

"By the way, there are these three uncles. When Xia first came to the precious land, he also heard the name of the tribe of Tianyue, Qingshuang, and Withered Wood. They have a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles. If you don’t dislike Xia’s low strength , You can enjoy your face."

"Qiaoer, go and set the wine."

Said, Xia Tuo waved his hand.

"Just laughed, I went out to the barren mountains and high waters, and brought a little waitress."

Qiao'er flew in from a distance, and she didn't know why Uncle wanted to call her over. Although she had said that she didn't know each other for the time being, she quickly reacted at one time to another.

Seeing the ethereal aura around Qiao'er, Xuanmiao Wushuang, Hun Kong, and the three uncles were surprised, but the few people were either strong or strong, and soon suppressed the surprise in their hearts.

The whole little maid is Wuzong, what is the way.

"Uncle Hou, please go to Food Que in the city to get some medicated meals."

Xun Fenghou on the side nodded his head far away to indicate that he was about to volley away.

In response to this, Xia Tuo looked at Hun Kong and the others in front of him, smiled, and said: "There is no way, it is so difficult to go out, otherwise you can't get out at all."

"Haha~ Understand and understand."

The old man withered wood clan master then smiled and said that his expression was not cold for a while. Xunfenghou was the strength of the manifested sacred realm, and his breath was like an abyssal dragon dormant in the depths. He did not see the edge at all.

To save others by oneself naturally understands the strength of Xun Fenghou.

This guy turned out to be a big family.

The little maid of the Wuzong realm.

Shentong Realm does not know the depth of the guard.

Even the Hou Tribe can't do this kind of situation. Could it be the son of the royal family, or the blood of the ancient family?

For a moment, Withered Wood looked at each other with Moon Lord and Yin Jiuhan, both of which were able to see the speculation in each other's eyes.

Such a person must never be offended.

In a short while, the picture flipped.

As the moon lord’s beautiful eyes flowed, the beauty showed her beauty. It’s not that he bowed his knees. As a master of the family for many years, he naturally has his own pride, but his expression has indeed changed a lot from his previous lukewarm .

"In that case, my Tianyue clan has Guiyue Frost, and I happened to have it with me. Let's drink a few cups together."

Yin Jiuhan's expression was always full of cold air, a pale face, did not speak, but also eased some breath.

After a short period of breath change, Xia Tuo couldn't help but feel active in his heart. If he knew that, why did he spend so much effort.

It's a showdown, he won't pretend.

The fat brother took a look, and then came another real hammer, and said: "I have long heard that Brother Xia came from a big family, is..."

"Hey~~"

Suddenly Xia Tuo waved his hand just right, and said softly, "Low-key and low-key, I am Sanxiu Xia Yu."

"Yes, Xiu Xia Yu is scattered."

Seeing how the two people in front of him sang a harmony, the three uncles and Hun Kong said that they were very disdainful, but they did not show their face.

What kind of casual cultivator, is there any casual cultivator with a little maid and guardian?

You fooled the ghost.

...

Soon, on the top of a small hill three hundred miles away from Yunling Lake, the mountain was cut into a platform, and the sky above was whistling, and several figures were sitting round the polished smooth stone table.

"I like making friends the most."

Xia Tuo said with a smile, and said to the people in front of him.

"The same is true for the old man, if it weren't for the burdens on him, he would also like to go everywhere."

Withered Wood Clan Lord smiled and replied. He knew that Moon Lord and Yin Jiuhan had long been unwilling to think of snakes here, but they had to.

I don't know Xia Tuo's origin. Seeing that this posture must be backed by a big power, such a person cannot be offended at all. For people from such a big clan, they generally stay away.

After all, such ignorant generations of ancestors have no scruples in doing things and like to do things according to their own preferences. The most important thing for such people is their face, and the consequences are very serious.

What's the matter of laughter with a few words, to coax this ancestor away, to be at ease.

They were anxious, and Xia Tuo was actually anxious. He still couldn't tell the three uncles clearly that you should go. I was mainly here to catch the master of formation.

For a while, everyone was happy, but each had their own minds, and they kept beeping each other in their hearts.