The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

The flowers are blooming, the vegetation is dry, and three years have passed in an instant.

In three years, Xia Tuo did not go out to find people trouble in the end. Of course, he was not shrinking into the tribe to pretend to be grandson, but more important things to do than these things.

At the same time, in the territory of Daxia, the secretly jumping among the vassal tribes became more and more active, and there was a great potential for a single spark to start a prairie fire.

It's like a villain who has been successful in the past, constantly provoking the strong.

These things are all under the attention of the Shadow Guard and the Town Demon Division. Xia Tuo is not in a hurry, but Elder Deer and Elder Yang are anxious. In the land of Daxia in the northern border, Daxia’s tribe is actually digging. The root of Xia is tolerable and unbearable.

It is a pity that the patriarch did not give the order. They could only stop their gas and dare not act against Xia Tuo's intentions. While monitoring the situation of the various races, they secretly hated the people who could choke to death.

In winter, the cold wind roars, and above the wasteland of the four directions, Xia Tuo is wearing a gorgeous cloak. On the cloak is embroidered with witch patterns such as golden crow, osmanthus rabbit, and star fire, as well as mountains, dragons, insects, birds, and fire. , Water, fu (fu) and other lines.

He was on the five-hundred-foot-high city wall of the inner city, overlooking the wasteland. In the distance, dozens of miles away, there were strong men naked, sweating and shouting in the cold wind. , Dragging the boulder to repair the stone tower.

In five years, two million young people have already built the walls of the two cities inside and outside of Daxia City. The high walls are nestled on the wasteland, overflowing with the brilliance of metal, and between the huge stones. There are no cracks, all cast with molten iron.

At this moment, there are only less than 200,000 people left on the construction site in the city. The rest have been sent back to their homes, and the rest are busy building stone roads and stone towers.

You can clearly see the flat city, and the eighteen stone roads that add up to one hundred feet wide have exposed most of the appearance. As for the pavilions in the city, no pavilions have been built.

These elites only need to cooperate with the wizards to depict the animal patterns. As for the pavilions, whoever comes to live in the city will build them by themselves. Xia Tuo doesn't bother to spend his own time and resources to build the house stone temple for them.

Standing on the head of the city and looking towards the wasteland, a faint purple air appeared in his eyes, and the wasteland in the city in his eyes changed drastically for a time, and there were continuous strands of earthy and yellow air mixed with purple air rising up.

This is the Qi of the Earth Vein. Three years ago, he wanted to be able to become the Snake and Giant Spirit Clan, because this matter was delayed.

It took three years for the Daxia Dimai to move under the wasteland from the Wangu Mountain Range. During this time, he followed every step of the way.

It's not that the Eternal Mountain Range has declined. As the place of Longxing in Daxia, it is still the place where the sacrifice to the Tianli Clan is located. The Eternal Mountain Range is more mysterious than any place in the territory of Daxia.

Daxia is fighting for the fate of the frontiers and desolates. The Daxia ground line is trapped in the Eternal Mountain Range, and it is always just a remote small line.

Building a city and relocating its veins is just the first step for Daxia to move towards a borderline shortage.

Xia Tuo closed his eyes slightly, and he could clearly feel the depths of the earth. The veins of the earth were distributed under the earth like a big river. Each vein of the earth seemed to contain a billowing spiritual meaning and was nourishing this vast land. .

The old dragon of the earth veins is still in the process of nurturing the five elements, but it does not prevent the spirit veins from starting to derive the spirit of the five elements. There is a lake in the city, and there are continuous water ripples in the bottom of the lake.

The figure flickered slightly, Xia Tuo's figure disappeared above the inner city, and he appeared in the earth vein cave below the inner city.

After the earth vein old dragon moved here, he opened up the cave sky in the depths of the earth with his vast spiritual intent. This cave sky was opened after the old dragon was initially integrated with the five element spiritual intentions. It was larger and larger than the cave sky under the Tianlu Mountain. A bit sturdy.

In the cave sky, there are multicolored divine lights intertwined, and from time to time there are innate five-element Taoist rhymes looming. In Daoguang, there are also beasts and birds such as unicorns, phoenixes, dragons, and dragons. Around the dragon.

"A move will hurt your muscles and bones."

Seeing Xia Tuo's appearance, the old dragon of the earth vein raised the dragon's head about a hundred meters in size, shaking his head and said.

Xia Tuo didn't say anything about Lao Long's words, and was too lazy to talk. The spiritual veins, as the gathering of heaven and earth spirit, could actually change their size at will.

The aura is fog at the beginning. If the old dragon wants to, he can completely transform his body into a misty ocean. Of course, this state is the weakest time. Generally, the old dragon maintains his body at the size of a thousand feet. .

"After eating a few spiritual veins, there is also a spiritual vein of Hou Bu, when can I be promoted to a middle-grade spiritual vein."

When Xia Tuo asked, Lao Long shrank his head.

"The Five Elements Spirituality hasn't been fully refined. Don't mention the promotion. Since I have the Spiritual Wisdom, it has been 30,000 years. I am not only in the pinnacle stage of the Lower Grade. Although I was almost promoted to the Middle Grade Spiritual Channel, I didn't It also fell short and stopped.

It is very difficult for the spirit channel to advance to the rank, but I have already swallowed the other four elements of spiritual meaning, the original aura is no longer bad, and it takes time to settle. This is also not anxious, but I still have to rely on the luck of the purple energy to baptize."

"The mountains, water veins, and earth veins around the Sifang Wasteland need to be controlled as soon as possible."

Now Xia Tuo understands how the Earth Vein Laolong controls the territories and the land. Wherever the Daxia Clan’s fortune is shrouded, it is nourished by the Daxia’s Fortune Purple Qi, and the water veins and ground veins below the earth will be derived from the great The power of Xia's sentient beings is like a certificate of approval.

And as time goes by, the Daxia Clan’s purple energy becomes more and more vigorous, and the ground veins and spiritual veins on the territory absorb the power of sentient beings more and more.

In this state, if the Daxia Earth Vein wants to extend in which direction, it can easily reach everywhere with these meandering Earth Veins and Water Veins.

In normal times, the old dragon of the earth veins will not randomly disperse his spiritual body everywhere, just like a big tree with thousands of roots, and the old dragon is the main root of the tree.

All the earth veins and spiritual veins on the territory of Daxia are various branch roots, and the thoughts of the old dragon can reach every place of every root at will.

But in normal times, the old dragon sleeps in the nest, because the aura will be consumed by mobilizing his spiritual energy.

Today, the Daxia Earth Vein has long stretched across the barren areas of the Northern Territory and the Northwest Territory, and has derived from the Six Paths of the Northern Territory. Of course, this kind of induction is still weak.

The old dragon retracted his head and curled up in his huge body again. Above its spiritual body, the veins of spiritual energy stretched out in all directions and plunged into the soil and rocks.

The volatilization of spiritual energy is a slow process, and spiritual channels possess the same spiritual intelligence as humans. People need to breathe and breathe airflow, and spiritual channels are also the same.

Seeing the silence of the old dragon, Xia Tuo didn't say much. Two figures sitting cross-legged appeared between the waves. They were the bodies of the two gods who lost their souls.

They are the living dead, but the vitality of their bodies is still in the vigorous stage. It is still possible to frighten people and place them in the Spiritual Cavern Sky.

Then the black armor also appeared, sitting cross-legged in a corner.

Of course these are all frightening. Xia Tuo's real killer is the bastard. He also moved to the bottom of the city along with the migration of the old dragon.

"These two bodies are good. If you get them early, you don't need to waste a big pillar of luck."

The old bastard was like a mottled cracked stone. The whole body was up and down in a small stream. Under the cover of the old dragon of the earth veins, his existence was not noticed.

"It wasn't that there was no such condition before."

Xia Tuo thinks about it and feels it is a pity, but the matter has passed, thinking about it is only a vain worry.

"Are you going to build a big tribe with everyone in the entire clan domain? You are the only one who has great ambition."

Originally Xia Tuo was leaving, but he didn't expect that the bastard hadn't spoken for many years, so how could he be so talkative today.

What the bastard said is not bad, but the structure is smaller. He wants to turn the entire border shortage into a big tribe, and there is no division of parts.

But it has to be said that the bastard's eyes are fierce, and the centralized system has never appeared in this land. The bastard summed up what he saw in his own words.

"Do you always think it is feasible?"

Then, Xia Tuo said.

An old bastard who has been up and down for tens of thousands of years, his vision is absolutely beyond imagination. Anyone who has been alive for a long time can be called a legend.

Regarding Xia Tuo's question, the bastard didn't say anything, but fell into silence. After a long time, quietly said, "If you have big ambitions, you will easily die."

"Bah~!"

Suddenly, Xia Tuo's face turned black.

"I wish you a long life."

Soon, Lingmai Cave fell silent all at once.

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Coming out of the earth veins cave sky, Xia Tuo returned to the top of the city. After the earth veins migrated over, this lonely wasteland was nourished by the spirit. Buds.

Xia Tuo could clearly feel this, as wisps of spiritual energy under the earth wandered between the soil, and then volatilized into the world.

The earth veins migrated over, and then it was time for the ethnic movement to migrate. Just as the old bastard said, in the words of the wild land, he wanted to build the entire Daxia into a big unified tribe.

Therefore, Daxia’s clan fortune is different from that of other uncles. Since the entire Daxia is a big tribe, it can naturally move and move. In contrast, other uncles have no such strength. Clan luck cannot cross the clan land.

For many tribes, the tribal lands are built on steep mountains and beautiful and dangerous peaks, which are majestic and majestic, but they also restrict the development of the tribe. There is no potential for development.