The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages
Chapter 517: Yin Hong, who has repaired a large formation for 9 Lingbo
As long as it is a talent, Xia Tuo likes it.
He also didn't expect that after such a long period of silence, it was the Jiuling Bo tribe who had the first disturbance. However, looking at the family history of the Jiuling Bo tribe, it was reasonable to find that the tribe was in turmoil.
The Nine Spirits is a unique one in the northwest of the border. There are nine totem spirits in this one. It is said that these nine totem spirits come from the same vein and have the same root.
The Nine Dao Totems gave the Nine Spirits a glorious period for a while, but as time went on, the nine spirits martial artists who visualized the Nine Dao Totems gradually had differences. The clansmen who worshipped the same totem naturally gathered together. Time one Long, forming the Nine Spirits and Nine Veins.
As the saying goes, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain, not to mention that this guy has nine heads, so the palm clan of the Jiu Ling Bo tribe is made by the nine veins one after another.
Of course, whoever can sit in the position of the palm clan must be the strongest branch.
Originally, the Jiuling uncle was headed by Baiyou's lineage several decades ago, and Baiyou had the Wuzong in charge, and the elders were very powerful, and the tribe in charge was naturally prosperous, but Baiyou's line of old witches Ji, and the other tribal leaders disappeared, and the Jiumai had no head, making the Jiu Ling into civil strife.
After a period of civil war, the Chifu line rose up, suppressed the other eight lines, and successfully counterattacked and became the old witch sacrifice of the palm clan. In this way, the nine spirits, who had been in civil strife for decades, entered the period of recuperation again.
But I didn't expect that misfortune would never come singly, the Nine Spirits Totem made waves again, a totem of destiny, most of the troubled party disputes recurred, blood flowed into rivers.
Fight for fate!
The Chifu line received the Totem Destiny, which caused the peep of the three lines of Foxtail, Lingfang, and Jiuling in the clan. In front of the Destiny Totem, the bloodline maintenance group suddenly became weak.
The three meridians were all strong, seized the opportunity to invade the main peak where Chifu was, and killed a river of blood, but the matter was far from over, and the internal strife with the opening of the three meridians swept the whole family.
"Destiny is touching."
Xia Tuo looked at the animal skin scroll in his hand, and it was the news about the unrest of the Nine Spirits.
The only pity is that the Abyssal Forest of the Jiulingbo tribe is too far away from Daxia, and there are also snakes, giant spirits, and vast wasteland in the middle.
Too far away makes many problems unrealistic.
"Atuo, let me go."
In the garden, Jian Lian sat not far from Xia Tuo and said softly.
After groaning for a moment, Xia Tuo nodded and said, "Okay, let the Golden Great Ape follow you. Dragon Sparrow Guard has also moved towards the abyss forest. The Nine Spirits are too far away from us. Don’t want anything from the site. Think about it, the craftsman and the inheritance have to compete."
"I know."
Jiandi nodded and left Xia Yuan without delay. Xia Yu, who originally wanted to follow, was stared at by Xia Tuo. He stopped his small steps and looked timidly.
"Master~"
"Go and practice."
"Oh."
Xia Yu is now completely familiar with the environment. Although she has a great fortune in her body, most of them are sealed deep in the body. She also needs to practice step by step to refine the energy sealed in her body.
The little girl is now a martial artist in the Celestial Vein Realm. This is still the case without much deliberate cultivation, the power sealed in her body is changing her whole body.
Xia Yu looked back at the stone gate of Xia Yuan step by step, and finally walked into the stone hall on the east side unwillingly, and made a face at Xia Tuo in the beacon of closing the stone gate.
Xia Tuo sat in his original position with a pensive look. It was really unpredictable. He thought it would be the first change in the Jumu and other uncles, but he didn't expect it to come from the totem species.
The mysterious person who sent the Totem Seed, who gave the Totem Seed, and why did the Giant Spirit and the Snake never happen.
Can't figure it out.
After condensing his mind, he headed towards the sky above Tianlu Mountain, and once again fell silent in the purple pillar. At the moment, a small Jiuling Bo was not worthy of him to go out.
...
With the golden great ape, Jian Lian appeared directly in Soul Mountain City in the teleportation witch formation, and then crossed the Luhong River and headed south.
The golden great ape turned into a size of seventy feet, volleyed in the air, carrying a sword lattice, each step spanning dozens of miles of void, the mountain quickly retreated under its feet.
The appearance of the great ape is very majestic, the whole body is covered with golden hair, the roots are as sparkling as golden needles, and the whole body is wrapped in golden flames like a volcano of Shenyue. The void around it is roasted and distorted. The breath is full of vigorous vitality like ocean tsunami.
Wherever he went, all the beasts in the wilderness hibernated and fled.
The sword raid sits on the top of the great ape’s head. The great ape does not reject the sword raid that gives him a lot of pointers in the kendo. On the contrary, he is a little close because of his fellow practitioners in the kendo. Away.
...
Three thousand miles beyond the abyss.
The golden great ape carried his sword into the mountains, his eyes quickly swept around, and then closed his eyes again to calm himself.
Not long after, there was a figure traveling in the mountains, appearing hundreds of feet away from the golden great ape, the great ape's eyes swept over, and then the tyranny was restrained.
In the shadow of the big tree, a figure gradually solidified, looking at Jian Lian for a moment, and then withdrew his expression, bowed and said: "I have seen the elder."
Jian Li stood up on the head of the great ape, looked condescendingly at the warrior who appeared, and said in a deep voice: "The clan lord is my Daxia clan lord. Why should the clan lord come in person for a Nine Spirits Turmoil, it is too worthy of them. "
"Yes."
Hearing this, Wei San nodded, feeling that what he said was very reasonable. If the clan leader needs to take action for anything, what else is required of them.
"Talk about the situation."
"The Nine Spirits uncle Bai is left behind by one of the elders, and he is seriously injured, and the remaining clansmen with them are intercepted by the leader of the rock and temporarily protected."
"The three veins of Foxtail, Lingfang, and Jiuling have been slaughtered, and they have already slaughtered all the Chifu veins, but the three veins have also been in conflict, and they have begun to fight for the fate of the totem. Now the abyss of the Nine Spirits has been filled with blood. .
The strong blood aroused a large formation in the depths of Manglin, making it difficult for outsiders to easily peep into the scene."
Hearing this, Jian Lian nodded, but he didn't expect the Dragon Que guard to be so fast. If he took a part of the Nine Spirits, it was equivalent to knowing the situation of the Nine Spirits.
"There are craftsmen in this group."
"a part of it."
"Take me to see."
It fell from the great ape, and then the golden great ape shrank to a height of ten feet in the blink of an eye, and followed behind.
"Elder, come with me."
After traveling for hundreds of miles, in a small mountain col, crowded figures were sitting on the ground. Many people were wounded, their auras languished, and they all looked like frosted eggplants, listless.
In the depths of the mountain col, a white nine fox in a white robe sits cross-legged, with blood on his body, his breath floating, his eyes floating with worry, looking at the tribe in the col, the chill is rising.
They were rescued by a cavalry covered in black armor, but they didn’t know where the group came from, and they didn’t communicate with him. They just trapped them in this col. They wouldn’t kill anyone if they didn’t go out. .
"Are you the Nine Spirits Elder?"
At this moment, there was a cold voice, and Bai Jiuhu looked up and saw the figure falling from a high altitude.
At the same time, he also saw the black-clad men standing on the high places around the col, one after another saluting the fallen woman.
"My Daxia Elder."
Before the white nine fox questioned, Jian Lian had already spoken.
"Summer?"
Bai Jiuhu was taken aback for a moment, and then reacted, followed by a wry smile, and the internal chaos of the Nine Spirits attracted the eyes of the various ministries. It is not a strange thing to come to Daxia in the far north.
He just felt a little desolate, a tribe that had only risen for a hundred years, dared to come to Nine Spirits to get a share.
Surrounding the abyss and forests, there have long been a gathering of the flame gods, the elephants, the dihuang, the yuanshui and other uncles. You must know that there are not many opportunities to hit a uncle autumn breeze. The nine spirits are difficult, and everyone is eager to make a fortune. .
"Cooperate with my Daxia, your people will be properly settled to ensure safety and security."
Seeing Bai Jiuhu hesitated, Jian Lian's eyes were slightly cold, and his voice was loud.
"Do you have a choice?"
No choice.
There are nearly 60,000 people in the Baiyou line in the mountain. Except for the elder of the Divine Tibetan Realm, the rest of the strongest strength is just the pinnacle of a wizard.
Since the Nine Spirits is the master of wizards, all the veins will try their best to cultivate the people of the witch cultivation. In fact, if other powerful elders have died in the civil strife, how can he be the last elder of the gods hidden in the house.
Bai Jiuhu showed a look of defeat, and said in deep thought: "What do you want? The resources accumulated by the Nine Spirits for thousands of years are all peeping, and all the veins are top secret, I don't know."
"Inheritance, craftsman, and treasury are second."
Jiandi lightly yelled, based on her knowledge of Xia Tuo for many years, resource treasure Xia Tuo also liked it very much, and had done many non-profit transactions.
But if compared to some witchcraft inheritance and artisans, Xia Tuo would definitely choose the latter, and only after grasping the latter in his hands, would he find a way to see if he could take another bite on the resources.
The Jiu Ling Bo is a witch sacrificial palm clan. Unlike the other Boss in Dahuang, this clan attaches great importance to witchcraft, and there are many witchcraft secrets. The Jiu Ling Bo can create witch treasures, compared to Resources, these are the most important things.
When Jiandi said this, the White Jiuhu was surprised, and all the tribes were heading towards the resources recorded by the Jiuling Bo, and this Daxia was really different.
"The Nine Spirits Crossing Abyss Array has already been opened in the clan, and Foxtail and other pulses will not open the big array without distinguishing the victory or defeat."
"Unless there is an array mage, maybe you can give it a try?"
"In the Chuanling Clan, let Elder Yin Hong come."
"Yin Hong?"
Hearing that Bai Jiuhu was taken aback again, with a bitter smile on his mouth, Yin Hong had been missing for decades, and he had gone to Daxia.
Anyway, Yin Hong is here. Sooner or later he will know. He then said: "If Master Yin Hong is more sure, one of the formations in the clan’s big formation was broken, and several formation mages were invited in the clan, and one of them was Yin. flood."
Hearing that, Jian Li couldn't help but smile. This is really a great help for Daxia. The Nine Spirits are in a big formation, blocking all the peeping ministries out. Whoever enters it first must receive a lot of benefits. At this time, I guess All races are trying to break the big array.