The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

Zi Wuxiao, who took the scroll, opened it and saw the contents inside.

He knows about the Minggui tribe. Although he is currently a puppet of Longbo Holy Land, the owner of the Purple Dianbo tribe, Longbo Holy Land still needs him, so he will be informed of some things.

What he was surprised was, what does Daxia Bobu mean?

trouble making?

I don't know when it is right now, still thinking about the trouble of the ghost clan.

For a while, without thinking about other things, he looked at the Jinpao man, where the blood warrior of Longbo Holy Land was here, he only needed to obey orders, as for the brain, it is better not to use it.

The more trouble you use, the more you watch, the more you listen, and the less you speak. This is his experience over the years. The guy in front of you is not a good-tempered guy.

"My lord, let's start now, do we need to prepare?"

Long Yaoshi's eyes were groaning, and the golden light in his pupils was like a waterfall, which made Zi Wuji's heart tense. He had already understood the methods of Uncle Long's Holy Land over the years.

This group of people don't treat people as human beings at all. To put it bluntly, they are just a dog they raise.

"You can see the deep meaning of what the Daxia clan said."

Regarding Long Yaoshi's words, Zi Wuxiao shook his head and lowered his head.

"waste."

Regarding this, Long Yaoshi reprimanded unceremoniously: "If it weren't for your rubbish to be useful, it would have been too long to keep you."

"Yes Yes."

Zi Wuxiao nodded hurriedly. It should be that he has become accustomed to this kind of scene. Long Bo's Holy Land's methods have made it impossible to resist. He can only hide resentment deeply in his heart, and dare not show the slightest expression. .

Long Yaoshi's eyes flashed ups and downs, and he had thoughts in his heart. In his eyes, Da Xia Bo Bu was no different from Zidian. What he really cared about was the Holy Land behind it.

In his opinion, the so-called Patriarch of the Daxia Clan did this, just following Shanhai Dongtian's orders, but what was the purpose of Shanhai Dongtian doing this?

"Come here, report this matter to the clan."

...

In the following time, such speculations appeared in both Sanzhu Dongtian and Liujiao Dongtian.

The mysterious Shanhaidongtian finally started.

We must know that they have not caught the secrets of Shanhaidongtian under many trials. The more so, they will feel more and more afraid of this Shanhaidongtian.

This time, the edict passed by Xia Tuo made the three big caves be regarded as the actions of Shanhai Dongtian.

...

The ancient city of Qingteng.

Amidst the vast sea of ​​clouds, the top of the mountain is no more than a hundred meters above the stone platform, and the surrounding clouds are rolling, and the white fog continues to turn into various scenes of visions.

In the sea of ​​clouds, three figures are sitting behind the wooden case. The top one is the ancestor of the spirit race, and below are Xia Tuo and Fat Brother.

"I didn't expect to see the descendants of the ancient Tao Zhu family in this remote border and wasteland."

The eyes of the ancestor of the spirit race hovered over Fat Brother's body, revealing a smile.

"The old predecessor is absurdly praised, a poor man who was expelled from the clan."

It's rare for the fat brother to be serious, wave his hand again and again, and say humbly.

Fat brother didn't want to say that the ancestor of the spirit race was also an old man, and he was just curious, and then he fell on Xia Tuo as soon as he changed his voice.

"I heard that the Yu family ancestor and two young generation clansmen went to your Daxia."

"Yes."

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo nodded, there is nothing to hide.

"Unexpectedly, the ancestor Yu was also out of the mountain."

When the spirit tribe ancestor mentioned the royal ancestor, a touch of solemnity flashed in his eyes, which made Xia Tuo a little surprised. The age of the spirit tribe ancestor was enough to be called an antique in the border.

No matter how old the royal ancestor is, he is only a supernatural power realm, so it shouldn't be the case for the ancestor of the spirit race.

With a thought in his heart, Xia Tuo said, "The ancestor is familiar with the imperial ancestor?"

"Yes."

The ancestor Ling nodded, with a memory in his muddy eyes, and then said: "When the ancestor of the imperial ancestor's name was passed down, I was not in charge of the ancient city of Qingteng."

"What?"

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo almost thought he had heard it wrong.

"The ancestor has lived for three lives. This is the second round of his return. Because of the damage to his soul, he stopped at the supernatural power stage and was promoted to the realm of creation in hopelessness."

Phoo~

Xia Tuo let out a sigh of relief. At this moment, he suddenly reacted. He actually ignored a thigh, an old man in the Holy Realm, unexpectedly...

Fortunately, I haven't left in Daxia now, so I went back and hugged him immediately, seeking this reincarnation...It was a strategy for ruling the family.

After some chatting, the ancestor Ling looked at Xia Tuo and asked, "The Xia clan master is here for the Minggui clan?"

Hearing that, Xia Tuo didn't say a word, but the fat brother lowered his head. He was afraid that he could not help but spray Xia Tuo's shamelessness.

He is ashamed to be with Xia Tuo. The descendants of Tao Zhu’s degenerate in front of him are so depraved, is it a distortion of human nature or an environmental impact?

One, two and three were silently read in his heart, and the performance began.

In a moment, after Fat Brother finished reciting the numbers silently in his heart, Xia Tuo entered the state perfectly in an instant.

"Not bad!"

"The ghost clan is too presumptuous. The monster clan in the wild northwest of the land is a disaster at first. After decades of recuperating, the ghost clan slaughtered several tribes and cities. Millions of blood have been poisoned.

My Daxia suffers from this. Xia, as the lord of Daxia, would be the owner if he doesn't seek justice for the people who died."

In a few words, Xia Tuo flushed with passion and righteous indignation.

"One, two, three, shoot the table."

The fat brother lowered his head, thought silently in his heart, and looked at the wooden case where Xia Tuo was. If he talked about what he expected, then it was time to set off the atmosphere.

boom!

In an instant, Xia Tuo rose to the scene, and his breath surged.

"It's so deceiving!"

"As the head of the clan, what does Xia Tuo do for these dead people!"

The sky blew, the sound of hunting, Xia Tuo's voice echoed around.

At this time, the fat brother condensed his thoughts, and when he was on the stage, as a member of Daxia, wasn't it just to save the boss.

"Patriarch, you have lost your mind."

The voice of Fat Brother heard in his ear, Xia Tuo suddenly realized, as if he just woke up from the atmosphere, looked at the ancestor Ling apologetically, and bowed slightly.

"Senior Ling, this junior has lost his temper."

After the words, a solemn respectful salute to the ancestor of the spirit.

After this ceremony, Xia Tuo did not leave, and another ceremony followed.

"The ancestor Mingjian, today borrowing the treasure of the spirit race, if there are many offenses to the ancestors, I hope the ancestors will bear more, if the place is really rude, Xia will personally visit the door to apologize in the future."

Xia Tuo's ceremony was to lay a solid foundation for the next thing. When he came to the Qingteng Ancient City Union, he had to take advantage of the power of the spirit clan and have the spirit clan as security, so that the other three can come with peace of mind.

Choosing the ancient city of the spirit race as the place of the alliance is not a random choice. Of course, his safety is guaranteed here. This is the premise, ahem...

...

Three days later, in the tumbling clouds and mist on the top of the mountain, there was purple electricity and golden light across the sky, and between the thunder and thunder, there was also a blazing hot golden light piercing the void.

At this moment, the ancestor Ling did not appear, and this place was temporarily lent to Xia Tuo.

The flaming and thunderous aura intertwined, Xia Tuo looked into the mist, and two dim figures loomed between the mist.

Longbo people.

Still purebred.

It's just that the Longbos seem to like to use their power to suppress others.

This kind of person, just two words, owe a beating!

And it is very likely that a beating will not work.

boom!

The next moment, a black shadow traversed the cloud and mist like electricity, and hit the hazy phantom in the mist.

"Bold!"

Then, there was a violent shout from the mist, the golden light exploded, and the black-clad man retreated back, and was taken back to the cave sky by Xia Tuo, revealing two figures in the torn clouds.

One is Zi Wuxiao, the master of Zidian, and the other is Longbo people, who is golden all over his body, like a metal person.

"It's the sinner appointed by the Longbo clan that you hide."

Long Yaoshi stood in the air, looking at Xia Tuo condescendingly, with a sullen gaze in his eyes, his voice was thunderous, and his whole body seemed to bloom with a blazing sun, illuminating the surroundings.

In this regard, Xia Tuo was too lazy to take care of this. He has been in the Great Wilderness for so many years, so he has never seen a few people who are so defiant.

On the contrary, it was Zi Wuxiao, who was very interested. How long has it been since the last Qingteng League, the realm has reached the manifested holy realm, this is especially the case of eating the Gaizhong Gai, or eating the sun.

"Asshole!"

Seeing Xia Tuo ignore him, Long Yaoshi was furious and punched down.

"Ancestor, help."

The next moment, Xia Tuo yelled out of nothing.

"Humph."

In an instant, Long Yaoshi's fist strength melted in midair, and a cold snort rang out. He suddenly felt that a vast world was pressing on him, and hurriedly condensed his breath before feeling the terrifying breath disappear.

"I will accept your life."

For this kind of coercion, Xia Tuo is seen as a gorilla, it is too rare, it is a rare species that is rare in the wasteland, and it is a rare and protected animal by accident.

According to incomplete statistics, among the people who hang up in the wasteland every year, the death rate of this kind of lawless, eldest and second child is 99%.

So stay away from such people, or you will be easily affected by lightning.

"I will wash my neck and wait for you."

The next moment, Xia Tuo said, Long Yaoshi was stunned, shouldn't this special sentence be his word?

"Come sit down and kill me. After we go out, move your noble finger."

Xia Tuo smiled and waved his hand to signal Long Yaoshi and Zi Wuxiao to sit down.

"This is the realm of the Spirit Race, you have to pay if you break it."

"Say something quickly."

Long Yaoshi held back for a long time, then came out again.

"Not busy, come and have a drink first."

Xia Tuo was not at all anxious, and raised his wine glass to signal Long Yaoshi and Zi Wuxiao, as if nothing had happened just now.

Zi Wuxiao glanced at Long Yaoshi, and he did not put up the wine glass on the wooden case in front of him, and sat there in silence.

Xia Tuo saw this scene, and it seemed that this old man's life was not easy, but this was good, and his chances of success in the second step would be greater.