The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

Daxia inner city underground cave sky.

Huo~Qiang

Xia Tuo held the Shanhe Sword, raised his butt and squatted beside the small puddle, scraping towards a rock that seemed to be cracked and petrified. During the friction, Shanhe Sword made piercing noises.

Daxia didn't have the poison to pour magical powers from the strong man in the Holy Realm, so he could only think of another trick.

"I said, your thing is really easy to use?"

"roll."

A full-bodied curse sounded out of nothingness.

"My ancestor has lived for so many years, you have been upgraded to the most shameless creature I have ever seen."

"thank you."

"You are complimenting you as an ancestor."

"Yes indeed."

Xia Tuo nodded, and carefully collected the powder on the shell of the old bastard egg with his hands.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered, and then asked: "I said, ancestor, you are so old and you are still hiding from disasters, are you afraid that others will refine you to grow your life."

After a long time, Lao Yuan's voice came.

"You want to know why?"

"Forget it."

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo waved his hand and got up, knowing how much he died quickly. This is an inconvenient law, especially the old bastard thing, it is simply the old tortoise and the arsenic.

"Later, if there is an accident, you may not be able to stand by your hand."

"Hehe, the ancestor is a tortoise, without hands, and without clothes."

Soon, the underground cave sky calmed down again, and Lao Yuan was lying in the water like a weathered stone.

"Strange, how can this guy guess so accurately."

For a time, Lao Yuan was full of emotions, is it wrong to live a long time?

He takes the old reptile as his brother, but the old reptile wants to stew him.

Counting the time, at most 10,000 years, the old reptiles should end their lives. It's quite exciting to think about it.

At that time, do you want to go to the ancient land outside the territory to grab an old , put a dragon in a pot?

Here is the question, how to deal with the pot.

Do you want to get caught in a cauldron ahead of time? Ten thousand years of effort will be enough to create an anti-made cauldron, lest you hate less when the pot is used.

...

"Come and come, Uncle Yu, the Xia people are barren and there is nothing good. As an old senior, forgive me."

In the stone pavilion outside the Xia Yuan, Xia Tuo sat in the main seat, accompanied by Haohai God General and Xiong Si to greet Uncle Yu.

Uncle Yu glanced at the banquet on the stone table, the jade bowl, the crystal plate, the golden cauldron, and the wine jue. Of course, he couldn't look at the plate, but this was the soft-shelled turtle the Xia clan said?

In the golden cauldron at the center of the stone table, a two-foot-sized old tortoise floated on all sides, surrounded by various elixir and old ginseng, the fragrance of the elixir was permeated, but the key was that it was too perfunctory.

The elixir has lasted for a hundred years, and the turtle has only been for a hundred years. Ordinary warriors can be regarded as a big feast. For a table of four people with supernatural powers and powerful people in the Wuzong realm, it is not enough to stuff their teeth.

At this time, Xia Tuo clasped his fists again, full of apology, and said, "Uncle Yu doesn't know that my Daxia clan is not my Xia Tuo alone. Everything in the clan library has its own usefulness. Even the clan leader of mine cannot be casual. Splurge."

"Forgive me, forgive me."

"It's okay."

"Haihan Haihan."

Xia Tuo then picked up the wine glass and said to Uncle Yu: "Uncle Yu, this is my Daxia's spiritual wine."

Seeing that Xia Tuo, the clan master, held up the wine glass, the Haohai God General and Xiong Si had their wine glasses, but they heard Xia Tuo's words.

"Uncle Yu is the predecessor in the wild northwestern land of mine. Xia Tuo is a junior. For this first glass of wine, I will respect Uncle Yu alone."

"Drink together."

Upon hearing the sound, Uncle Yu responded that the Yu clan is not the kind of overbearing clan, but rather restrained.

Therefore, although he was the Lord of the Yu family, he realized that Xia Tuo had been promoted to the Manifestation of the Holy Realm, and he had already placed Xia Tuo in an equivalent position, neither exaggerating nor undermining himself.

Therefore, even though he didn't care about the banquet arranged by Xia Tuo, he would not show it.

Then, the two of them drank the wine Lord.

In an instant, after a glass of wine was underwater, Uncle Yu only felt that after flowing down his throat into his body, his whole body's blood gas suddenly exploded like a volcano.

Obviously it is an ordinary drink, and the whole body is plunged into a fierce roar, and the rhyme of water develops in the body and forms each other.

The drinks are fraudulent!

In a daze, he suddenly reacted and saw Xia Tuo's surprised eyes.

What is going on here?

Cave sky.

Shanhaidongtian!

The Dongtian behind Da Xia shot.

Sure enough, there is not a good thing in Dongtian.

Good deed, the bastard's tortoise shell is almost covered in cover.

At this moment, Xia Tuo was also stunned. The azure blue water curtain had already submerged Uncle Yu, and the water curtain completely condensed into a crystal state, sealing it in.The fastest mobile phone update::

God General Haohai and Xiong Si were also full of surprise, and hurriedly put down the wine lords in their hands. What was the situation? The two looked at Xia Tuo. They were not okay just now, talking and laughing.

What the hell is going on.

Feeling the aqua-blue crystal, Uncle Yu's breath just froze, the two of them were slightly relieved, what the patriarch was doing.

"The two elders go back to work."

Seeing that the bastard's lid was so effective, Xia Tuo would call out just in case the two of them waved back. At this table banquet, every jade plate and bowl was sprinkled with lid.

"Come here, let me pick up the meat, ginseng, elixir, etc., and let me dry it. Maybe I can use it next time."

Carrying a half-foot-sized crystal, Xia Tuo walked towards the stone hall on the side.

...

Three days later.

Uncle Yu, who was immersed in the frozen crystal, shook his body, but his whole body seemed to be crawling with one hundred and eighty thousand little turtles. He opened his eyes as a tortoise, and closed his eyes as a tortoise, as if he had fallen into a turtle's nest.

He was silent for a day, and he had recovered his mental mind, but he could not penetrate the forbidden crystal outside, so Uncle Yu was kidnapped.

what is the problem?

Boom~!

There was a slight sound of footsteps outside the stone hall, and then Shimen pushed open a gap and slipped in a small figure, carefully looking left and right.

Soon, the little figure came to the stone bed, climbed up, and lay on the crystal and peered in.

Uncle Yu slid his eyes and saw this little guy staring at the two immature and crystal-clear dragon horns above his head.

Ji Meng people.

Then I saw this Jimeng tribe with a big hammer in his hand, knocking towards the crystal seal, but the crystal roared and couldn't knock it down.

Yu'er tried hard to knock on the crystal, and was beaten several times by Bengfei. She got up and scrambled. There was a sparkle in her big eyes, as if she was about to cry because she couldn't get rid of the ban.

"Woo~ Master, Yuer can't knock, what should I do?"

The voice reached Uncle Yu's ears, and Xia Tuo accepted Ji Meng's descendants as his disciples. He had already known this for a long time. Ji Meng Dongtian fought side by side with his Yu clan.

Listening to the words of the subtotal, Xia Tuo asked him to come.

At this moment, Uncle Yu started to replenish his brain crazily.

Clang! Clang!Cang~!

Yu'er struck the crystal hard, still muttering in her mouth.

"Master was injured and beaten, what should I do?"

"All bad guys."

"Woo~"

The tearful rain made a trace of water vapor in the stone hall.

"Shanhaidongtian, Daxia."

Although the body is banned, but his brain is so good, Uncle Yu is constantly thinking about it.

Speaking of him, he came to Daxia. First, before the old god Hou sealed the mountain, he passed news to the ancestors of the spirit tribe and the Yu family. He emphasized on the northern Daxia uncle, saying that it was a rare strangeness since Chiming. Ground.Update the fastest computer terminal::/

The second reason is that the descendants of Jimeng appeared in Daxia. Before the destruction of the Jimeng clan, at the last moment, the chief priest of the clan used himself as a guide to peep into the future.

Although the hexagram image cannot be accurate to which person and specific time, there are not so many coincidences in many things in the world, and many coincidences are caused by the collision and overlap of many deliberately.

It is precisely because of this that he has made a trip to the North Daxia, wanting to see if Daxia is qualified to participate in this struggle for luck.

What he worries most is still the Hollow Holy Land, which is a group of guys who have abandoned their ancestors.

No matter how the frontier human race fights and kills, they quarrel with each other, but the human race will remain in the wasteland and revitalize the descendants of the human race.

But Dongtian Holy Land wanted to cut off human luck.

In this way, the Daxia Clan Lord seemed to be at odds with the mountains, seas and caves behind him.

Thinking of Daxia's so many new measures and systems, it all shows that Daxia has great ideas.

As for whether these measures came from the Hollow Sacred Land, he felt that it was impossible. The Holly Hollow Sacred Land would hold a Qianlong Martial Arts Club at most to take away the younger generation of the human race.

"Oh~ no good, Yu'er is leaving, uncle, don't you say I've been here."

Putting away the hammer, Xia Yu looked left and right, suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said: "There is still my name Yu'er, you can't say, I'm going to see Master, he is injured , So badly injured, beaten by bad guys."

Boom.

As the stone gate closed again, the stone hall became quiet.

Xia Yu bounced towards Xia Dian, she was going to have a business relationship, but the Master said that the play was done, and she let her go out for two days.

...

Underground spirit veins cave sky.

"If the old ancestors had such vicious thoughts as you, they would not be calculated."

"cough"

Xia Tuo, sitting cross-legged, was helpless.

"The praises of the ancestors are always different from the others, they are indeed the ancestors who have lived for tens of thousands of years."

"Aren't you afraid of being exposed?"

"What are you afraid of."

"I even believe it myself."

Hearing the sound, the bastard stopped talking.

Special, I can't talk this day.

"You think that person will believe you."

"At this point, ancestors, you have to go to school with the district. Yu eats food with his brain, not with his muscles and heads."

As he said, Xia Tuo pointed to his head, and wanted to use Yu's power to naturally eliminate Yu's barrier to the mountains, seas and caves behind Daxia.

I previously dug a hole in the mountains and seas, but now I have to dig another hole to fill the previous hole.

"Smart people who eat with their brains are good at using their brains."

"Aren't you wise? You are not afraid of capsize in the gutter."

"afraid."

Xia Tuo nodded and said, "I am the one who is most afraid of death. We are on the same boat. We have our ancestors. I have a sense of measure. Or the ancestors will make a contract of life and death together."

"Go away, don't think about taking advantage of the ancestor."