The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

"Who knew about the ridicule of the wind monument at the time."

After a moment of silence, Xia Tuo asked.

"No one knows except me and Leng Shanhan, otherwise Leng Shanhan will not be the only one who will kill me. I guess he thinks he has the Thousand-Hand Soul Eater in his hands, and his strength is stronger than me. If you are sure to eat me, you will not tell others."

Huo Yanling groaned, and he didn't expect that after he fell into silence, the things that followed would be so mysterious, ten masters and several demon uncles were all taken away by the ridiculous wind stele.

To speak of it, he was still the initiator of this incident. Thinking of this, he was still a little uncomfortable. He actually caused the disappearance of ten uncle masters. This guy would definitely be hunted down if he said it.

Xia Tuo pondered. He believed that Huo Yanling did not lie, but it was surprising that the vision of the Nine Dragon Monument in the Saint King Mountain Range was artificially induced.

The old Shenhou speculated that the so-called Nine Dragon Monument was also the dark hand of the Dongtian Holy Land. If this were to be counted, when the Dongtian Holy Land started, it was much earlier than he had imagined, and even the dark hand was laid on Tianhou Mountain earlier. .

Whether it is Huo Yanling or Leng Shanhan in front of him, they are just pawns in the plan. Without them, there would be Shui Yanling and volcanic cold.

The border and wasteland has become a chessboard in the eyes of many people. As for the chess pieces, they are the descent of the human race living on this land, including Da Xia of course.

If it weren't for Qiao'er's move back then, I'm afraid he would be in it.

"In this way, settle down in this tower first, and when Elder Xun comes back, I will discuss with him to see if I can find a body for you."

Just as Huo Yanling was a famous disciple of the old god Hou, Xia Tuo was also prepared to give him a chance, no matter how to operate it, he was also a martial artist in the gods, although Da Xia was not lacking, but one more person would be good.

After speaking, Xia Tuo looked at Elder Luo and Yin Jiuzhu again, and said in a deep voice: "Since you already have a master-disciple relationship, Jiuzhu is also my Daxia person, Elder Luo, you must teach well. This time, he can save the famous disciple of the old god Hou, and when Jiu Zhu is promoted to Wu Zun, he is allowed to enter the Divine Soul Realm to practice once."

"Yes."

"Divine Soul Realm?"

Yin Jiuzhu was dragged out of the summer garden by a snail.

"Master, what is the best spirit realm."

"It allows you to condense your mental power, so you don't have to work so hard to absorb the soul."

...

Everyone left, Xia Tuo groaned, and each of the holy land caves saw the edge of the wilderness as a place for nutrient extraction. It really was difficult to survive. For this reason, after handling his family affairs, he went to Tianlushan again, and his cultivation was Last word.

Half a month later, the teleportation witch formation in the clan lights up, and the fat figure of the fat brother squeezes out from the teleportation witch formation, with a dusty atmosphere.

"Meet the elders."

The clan soldiers garrisoned outside the large formation saw Fat Brother appear and bowed slightly to salute.

"Free gift."

The fat brother waved his hand, and with a big wave of his hand, a flash of light flew out and fell into the hands of many clan soldiers who saluted.

"Thank you elder for the reward."

Seeing the spirit crystal in hand, a dozen figures suddenly became excited. Fat Elder was so generous. A spirit crystal was an extremely difficult resource for their ordinary clan soldiers.

The fat brother threw a dozen spiritual crystals at random, and walked in the direction of Xia Yuan leisurely. Along the way, people from the tribe kept saluting him.

"I have seen Fat Elder."

"Good elder fat."

"Fat grandpa is back."

Although the fat brother was fat, he was very comfortable with many compliments. Suddenly, he was interrupted by such a blunt fat grandpa. His squinted eyes suddenly glared and saw the stone house fat station not far away. With a few snot babies.

"Good fat grandpa!"

The three little babies, who didn't recognize birth at all, were stared at by the fat brother, and ran away with a laugh, shouting while running.

"Fat grandpa is back."

"Little bastard, stop for me, you bastards, I will hit one and three."

"It hurts when I hit someone!"

After scaring the nasal baby away, the fat brother continued to walk forward leisurely, calling grandpa as grandpa. If you get used to it, you should be accustomed to it. Besides, what do these little dolls know? Maybe it is not because of age, but because For respect.

Thinking about this, the fat brother recovered his indifferent mentality. This time, he ran to the Sangshan Mountain in the southwest of the Great Yin Kingdom. The road was endless, the mountains and the wild, the wind and the food and the sleeping, the crisis was so heavy, he almost made him thin. Is it easy to raise this fat? Meat is so expensive.

Xia Tuo who had been practicing in retreat on Tianlu Mountain was brought down, and the two returned to the summer garden.

"Come here and I will show you a baby."

In the garden, the fat brother said to Xia Tuo mysteriously.

"What baby?"

Regarding the understanding of Fat Brother, Xia Tuo naturally thought that Fat Brother got some good baby again, after all, this is a precedent.

"follow me."

After that, the fat brother waved his hand, and a one-foot-sized copper cauldron appeared in his hand. The mouth of the cauldron shone with silver-white light, revealing a void passage.

Wubao cave sky.

Xia Tuo didn't show any surprised expression. Fat brother got Wubao Dongtian, which can be said to be extremely simple.

There are many witch treasure cave heavens in the Daxia tribe. Last time Fatty brought one back from Zhurongyu and stayed in the tribe. This time it seems to have bought another one outside.

"Go, go and see."

Follow the fat brother towards the Wubao cave sky.

"Be careful, this cave sky is a bit small, don't step on people."

In the passage, Fat Brother’s voice sounded, and for a while, Xia Tuo had entered the cave sky, suspended in mid-air, looking down, and there were silhouettes on the cave sky or sitting cross-legged, or lying half-lying. Large areas.

"This is~?"

Xia Tuo hadn't fully opened his mouth to ask, the fat brother's voice had already sounded.

"Have you seen that old man? Yes, that's the old man in tatters, with a young man next to him, holding a wooden staff in his hand.

This old man came from Kongmu Bo, who was under the rule of Liu Yunhou in the southwest of the Great Yin Kingdom.

The obvious reason is that Uncle Kongmu did not comply with the edict. In fact, Uncle Kongmu had cultivated a hollow sacred willow tree, but Liuyunhou had not given it, so Kongmu was gone.

The Kongmu tribe scattered, the grandfather and grandson fell into Kongsang City and were hit by me.

That's right, this grandfather and grandson are spiritual planters, and they are also Earth-level spiritual planters, so I will invite them."

"What's the matter with the injury on the old man's forehead?"

"It was a little unpleasant when I asked someone, but I was happy to solve the fat man."

The fat brother waved his hand and said without hesitation: "It doesn't matter. The important thing is that someone is invited back, right?"

"Seeing that the red-haired young man, the Divine Craftsman, originally from a good background, was later destroyed by the tribe and fled into Kongsang Mountain. I also happened to hit him.

In order to let the young man walk on the road, I also brought his relatives along the way, all those red-haired people."

"The one holding the big millstone sees it, he looks like a big horse monkey, don't look bad at the parents, but he has good skills and has a very unusual view of witchcraft.

Of course, it's up to you to identify the specific reasons. I was a little too impatient when I hired someone. I didn't know how to get it right, so the small axe touched it a bit."

The fat brother's face was not red and his heart was not beating, his big hand was constantly waving, and he pointed to a group of people next to him. This group of people were male and female, and his body was surrounded by a faint smell of smoke.

"The group of people are all wizard pharmacists, but there is not a ground-level pharmacist. In Kongsang City, the tier-level wizard pharmacists are too eye-catching, and they are too easy to be noticed.

These people don't think there is no one ground-level wizard pharmacist, but among them, there are five mortal-level peak wizard pharmacists, and I have invited all their disciples and grandchildren."

...

"This group of people, you have to be optimistic, don't you want to build a witch formation, these are all treasures, they are all the craftsmen who flowed out of the Great Yin Divine Craftsman Pavilion..."

Speaking of this, the fat brother paused before saying: "The offspring."

"I wondered, dragons beget dragons, phoenixes beget phoenixes, and the mouse's son will make holes. These people, as the descendants of the master craftsmen of the Great Yin Divine Artisan Pavilion, have to inherit a little bit, so they brought them back, totaling two thousand. Come personally.

It could have been caught again... Uh, please, but Kongsang City's forces are intertwined, and some forces have been formed, and they have been noticed, but if you want to catch Fatty me, give them courage."

"Is it good,"

Hearing this, the fat brother replied subconsciously: "It's much better, those guys are still..."

After a while, the fat brother's chubby face, his small eyes stared sharply.

"Xia Tuo, your uncle!"

"The fat elder was injured for Da Xia!"

"Blood for Daxia!"

"Daxia will never forget."

Xia Tuo said with a serious face, with no smile at all, his face tense.

"It's almost the same!"

The fat brother reduced his expression, changed his conversation, and then said: "What do you think, I invite these people back, it is not beautiful."

"Pretty!"

To the loyal fat elders, Xia Tuo nodded heavily.

"How come all the craftsmen of the King's Court of Da Yin have fallen into Kongsang City."

As soon as the voice changed, Xia Tuo said softly.

"This matter is a long story."

The fat brother whispered, and then said: "When Da Yin established the royal court, some of the artisan tribes who had been fighting with them were divided into Hou and Bo, but with the changes of the times, there have been ups and downs. Bodu changed his appearance.

Since the inheritance of various craftsmen and masters relies heavily on the inheritance of blood, the Great Yin King Court later integrated a variety of craftsmen and master divisions, unified under the jurisdiction of the Shenjiang Pavilion, and specially created various wizard armors for Da Yin.

But this system was good at the beginning, and later it changed its flavor. The craftsmen incorporated into the Shenjiang Pavilion were all craftsmen of the Great Yin Palace for generations, and their identities were confined.

The descendants of some craftsmen did not inherit their talents, but they were still imprisoned in the master's status.

For the tasks assigned by the royal court, people who did not inherit the talent of craftsmanship could not complete the crafting at all. Therefore, they would either spend a large price to ask outsiders to help build the witchcraft, or be forced to flee in desperation.