The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

Our border is too remote. It is the most barren place in the nine regions. In the west and south are the vast ancient land. I don't know the depth and horror in it. It is precisely because of this that in the wasteland, everyone regards my border as a native of the wild .

For some reasons, from the Longhan era, Wang Ting has restricted the spread of the borderland civilization, making our borderland civilization worse than other regions.

Therefore, many things that are sparse and common to the outside world sound like rumors to us."

Signaling Xia Tuo to sit down, the old god's words sounded.

"On the wasteland, there is a list of all gods about the creation of a small world of spiritual things, including some of the most powerful spiritual things that have been born in the world since Yankang.

From Yankang to the present, there have been more than four thousand kinds of spiritual things on the list, including real spirits, vegetation, spirit crystals, divine liquids and other rare and foreign objects.

Everything is the perfect world that can build the prototype of a small world."

Hearing what the old god Hou said, Xia Tuo understood that this should belong to the vision of the realm-breaking powerhouse. If you can't cultivate in this state, I am afraid that you don't even have the qualification to know this kind of thing.

Of course, this is for ordinary people. The warriors who come out of some big tribes are born with extremely high births. Their natural starting point is the end of others. They naturally know the many secrets of the world, and their horizons are far beyond everyone.

At this moment, even Xun Fenghou on the side listened, after all, it was time for him to be less than promoted.

In Daxia for so many years, carrying the luck of Daxia and bringing him some opportunities, many times are like this in cultivation. Perhaps what is lacking in promotion is a little introduction. With the introduction, it is like a little spark is enough to start a prairie fire.

The words spoken by the old Shenhou obviously hadn't been spoken to Xun Fenghou before, after all, Xun Fenghou had stopped in the Manifestation Realm for a long time before.

Speaking of it, this is also a very sad thing for the frontier, being imprisoned by various domains, this is the prison place in the eyes of the outsiders.

"These spiritual things, especially those ranked in the top 100, each possess incalculable good fortune. Almost all of them are shocked. They only appeared once, and more of them are legends. For over.

Legend has it that there is a real-liquid god of the sun ranked ninety-three. In the past, a martial artist in the sacred realm directly cultivated to the open sky king realm and evolved the sun world in just seventy years."

There was a sigh in the eyes of the old god Hou. Although the spiritual creature he built the small world was well-known on the list of gods, it was just an ordinary thing, ranking out of two thousand, named Xuan Huang Yujue.

Of course, if you think that Xuan Huang Yu Jue is ordinary, then you are wrong. Every divine object that can build the prototype of a small world has a quality that far exceeds that of the sky. The law of internalization, ordinary depends on whom it compares.

Some of these things were told to him by the old gods of the previous generation, and some were heard by him when he traveled outside the territory. Now he explained to Xia Tuo and Xun Fenghou, which is the inheritance. The only pity is that this kind of outside world is not secret. It is a secret in the borderland.

"The spirit of life and death Daoyun you need to open up a small world is enough to rank within a thousand on the list of gods, and it is not easy to find."

Speaking of this, the old Shenhou looked at Xun Fenghou. His disciple thought that the road ahead was almost broken, but he did not expect that there was still a glimmer of life. If he could transform the soul and find a spiritual thing, Tianhou Mountain would be regarded as Someone has succeeded.

"As for Feng Hou's practice is the law of wind, it is relatively easy to find a spiritual thing that opens up a small world."

After speaking, the old god Hou's eyes fell back to Xia Tuo's body.

"Now in the northwestern land, there are real spiritual things that are suitable for you to open up a small world, and there are more than one. The heart of the sacred tree born from the sacred tree of the Three Pearl Cave Sky contains a thousand vitality. It is estimated that although there has been no psychic manifestation for so many years, I am afraid Not far from it.

The old vines of Qingteng Ancient City are also full of vitality.

However, these two kinds of rhyme are single, with vitality, but not dead, and it is unrealistic to want these two kinds of spiritual things.

In addition, there is a divine object outside the sky in the northwestern land, which is hidden deep in the forbidden land where the nine stars gather under the ground of the Xinghai tribe."

At this moment, the old Shenhou's eyes flashed with divine light. As the longest-living person on the northwestern land, how could he not know his understanding of the northwestern land.

"At the time Tianhou Mountain had not yet been established, meteors descended from the sky, red light covered the northwest sky, the sky was volleyed, visible within millions of miles, after the stars fell, they fell outside the current Xinghai tribe land.

At that time, the manpower of the Great Yin Palace, Demon Territory, and Dongtian Holy Land had just wiped out Daqi, and the strong from all sides were there, all of them were shocked by the sky's visions, and they moved towards the place where the meteorite fell.

In order to compete for the heavenly fetish, the three forces broke out in a big melee, and finally a Zhenshi god of the Great Yin Palace took action and pulled the heavenly fetish out of the earth.

In that battle, the two gods fell alone, and the rest suffered serious injuries. It is precisely because of these injuries that the founder of Tianhou Mountain was able to open up the line of Tianhou Mountain, otherwise If they do, they will not let go of the Patriarch.

After the gods of the Great Yin Palace pulled out the heavenly descending sacred stone, with the passage of time, the earth pulse moved, and after two thousand years passed, mountains gradually grew in the galaxy land, echoing the stars above the sky.

At this time, everyone discovered that the fate of heaven hadn't been completely uprooted by the Great Yin Kingdom, and some good luck was still left."

As he said, the old Shenhou opened his palm, and flashed with light, and a roll of animal skins with the breath of ancient vicissitudes appeared, and texts were recorded on the animal skins.

"There are star beasts in the land where the stars fall. It is unheard of. The stars are dead, but they exist in the form of star beasts. They are so weird. The old man has not been able to understand after repeated explorations.

...

After a lapse of three hundred years, he explored the land of falling stars again, and there was a demon-like atmosphere, which was the breath of the Nine Phoenix Demon Race.

The star beast is like the unicorn beast, the power of melting the earth veins.

...

Revisit after a hundred years...

...

After a thousand years, I have been looking at the place where the stars have fallen. The aura of the stars has blended with the earth. The aura is mysterious and unsolvable. The alien beasts of the stars secretly combine with the power of the earth, and the power of attack is scattered into the earth, which is strange."

Xia Tuo finished reading the ancient animal skin scroll, and the writing on it was intermittent, and the time span of the record exceeded nearly two thousand years.

Obviously, the opportunity the old god wanted to talk about was based on the record on this animal skin scroll.

"The good fortune in the depths of the Xinghaibo tribe, the old man doesn’t know what it is, but there are so many spiritual things in the heavens and the earth, even in the list of gods, they can’t be fully included. Gradually included in the long years.

According to ancestral records, the fortunes in the depths of the Xinghai clan’s land may have been integrated with the veins. This is your opportunity. You are in charge of the northwestern qi fortune. As the helm of the fortune, this is your amulet.

The record also says that this good fortune contains life and death, but the old man is not very clear about the true fortune in the depths. It gives rise to restrictions. I have entered several times before and have been blocked from returning.

However, the Xinghai clan regards the place where the stars fall as their clan land, and has also established a star totem, which should be known more or less for so many years."

Having said that, the old god Hou stopped talking and looked at Xia Tuo.

With all that said, Xia Tuo's real decision still needs to be made by Xia Tuo. The land of the starfall is not without danger, if there is no danger, good luck would have been taken away by the monster race.

The eyes of the old god, Xia Tuo knew, after all, everything was derived from the records passed down by the ancestors of the Tianhou Mountain. It is conceivable that the place where the stars fell was definitely not a good place.

Go or not?

go with!

After thinking twice, Xia Tuo made a decision.

Regardless of whether the life and death artifacts in the land of the stars are true or false, at least he has given him a direction. If he wants to advance to the realm, he must find the life and death spirit artifacts. Although the vast world is big, the heaven and the earth are real. It's hard to find.

Anyway, give it a try!

"You made up your mind."

"Well, if you don't advance in the road of martial arts, you will retreat. You have to face it!"

Xia Tuo, who had made a decision, looked back and nodded.

"Senior Shenhou, during this period of time, you still need to take action and gather the masters of the tribes in Tianhou Mountain temporarily to buy some time for the juniors."

"Ok."

"By the way, there is still no news from Sanzhu Dongtian?"

"No."

There was a sigh in the eyes of the old god Hou, he shook his head lightly, and muttered: "I'm afraid that Daqi's survivors have used some big means to sell themselves to the netherworld. This is more cruel torture than never being overborn. The Daqi of the year was mega-horse. It will end up like this."

Xia Tuo nodded in agreement with the words of the old god Hou, thinking of that young master Daqi, who was in the form of a skeleton, was really untimely.

"Senior, I'm going to prepare first."

Immediately afterwards, Xia Tuo, who had condensed his mind, spoke. After signalling to Shenhou and Xun Fenghou, he got up and left the valley. The old Shenhou gave him a chance to advance to the land. He needs to prepare well. After all, it is about His own way of martial arts.

After Xia Tuo left, the old Shenhou looked at Xun Fenghou.

"The law of the wind that you practiced, the mountain Fuku just happened to have a collection of heaven and earth spiritual things, called the fountain of heaven and wind.

This was brought out by the ancestor after Jimeng Dongtian was destroyed. There was no law of wind practice in the past dynasties, and it was just for you to use, so you don't have to worry about building a small world.

Although Tianfengzhiquan ranks more than 3,000 on the list of gods in the world, it has avoided the twists and turns of searching for spiritual things."

"Thank you, Master."

"Get up."

Looking at the kneeling Xun Fenghou, the old Shenhou muttered: "There are a lot of disciples for the master's concubine, and now there are only three of you brothers and sisters. In the future, you have to help each other. You can have a ray of life on the road of martial arts. It is not easy.

You have to agree to be a teacher. If you have the chance to refine the Tianfeng Spring and promote it to the place in the future, you have to try your best to collect a spiritual object that builds a small world and put it in the treasury as a heritage."