The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

The reason why Daxia annexed the northern region of the Northwest Territory in just two hundred years, and even extended its power to the northern region, relied on the inclusion of foreign warriors.

Take this moment as an example. The eight figures sitting in front of Xia Tuo, except Qiao'er, his own wives were all abducted from outside. Without the assistance of these people present, Da Xia could not have been so powerful now. Status.

If you want to develop, you must be open to all rivers.

With a plan in mind, Xia Tuo converged his mind and said aloud: "Elder Hunkong, next you have to be responsible for the construction of the teleportation witch formation, and I will arrange for others to do the rest."

Having said this, he changed his words, and then said: "Although the chances have been obtained by the clan in the land of the legacy, there are countless opportunities in the wild and ancient land, and we cannot give up here.

Our border wasteland is trapped by the Qinglong Water and the demon realm. If we want to obtain development resources from outside the territory, it is impossible to have too many. We can't stare at the treasure house.

Therefore, we need to build a stronghold here in the Land of Remains, as an .asxs. for our development of the wild and ancient land. Elder Hunkong has now broken the Nine Sword Array. Let’s see if a teleportation witch formation can be established here to connect the clan with here. ."

"Longzhen Jiang."

"Subordinates are here."

Long Xiangsheng was taken aback for a moment, and then hurriedly responded.

"I remember that you had some dabbling in exploring spiritual veins, seeking veins and determining spirits?"

"Yes, in the past, I occasionally obtained an anonymous and broken classic, which contains some records of exploring the geological veins and mountains and the direction of the mineral veins, so the subordinates followed them, but they did not have the guidance of a famous teacher and their understanding was not enough. So it’s just a little bit of thinking by myself, it’s not a climate."

"It's better to know nothing than nothing. We can learn it slowly."

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo nodded and said, "I am going to build a tribe for exploring mineral veins, which will be used to find spirit crystals and other mineral veins for the clan. Would you be responsible?"

"The clan leader has orders, and Xiangsheng will naturally follow the orders."

Regarding Xia Tuo's words, Long Xiangsheng agreed without even thinking about it.

"Well, I will order other towns to be appointed to the Baizhu Road, and Elder Long will be the first generation of spiritual envoys in Daxia."

Then, Xia Tuo laid down the rules and regulations. This was nothing. Daxia's situation was like this. Not to mention that Long Xiang was not good at studying, but he couldn't find a second person in Daxia. Pick a slightly taller one.

"The wasteland is huge, and there are bound to be many different kinds of strangers. Then the clan will look for such strange people everywhere and gather them under your hands."

"Subordinates comply."

Long Xiangsheng nodded and took the lead. He really only dabbled a little in the exploration of mineral veins.

When he was still in the Tianmai Realm, he accidentally obtained a broken bone book in a casual repair city in Zhurongyu, with intermittent records on it.

Relying on the records in the broken bones book and his own thinking, let alone really dig out something in some wild mountains, so that he can practice step by step to the peak of the gods, which was unknown back then. He also dug out the copper ingots accidentally in the mountains.

However, after years of ups and downs, he has long passed the age of relying on talents and proud of things.

Although many people in the clan knew that the clan owner had a treasure disc, he had never publicized that the disc’s magical material was offered by him. Over the years, he was tight-lipped about this matter and never told the second person. .

The broken bone book of the year was said to be a method of searching for spirits, but in fact it is called a method of half-spirit and half-thief. Pulse-seeking is to find the spiritual land. All spiritual land must be different. Many places have been strong. Occupation, either as a clan inheritance, or becomes a large tomb.

Therefore, it is better to robber the tomb than to find the soul.

"It just so happens that I want to find something in the wild and ancient land, let Elder Long help me.

At this time, Fat Brother spoke.

Xia Tuo naturally understood what the fat man was talking about, and was still thinking about the all-spirit stone, looking for the remains of the true spirit of heaven and earth here.

He also agrees with this, if he can really find some spirit stones, then Da Xia's strength will definitely usher in a skyrocket, which is something he cannot ask for.

"Well, Elder Long will stay in the wild and ancient land with Elder Fat for now."

After some deliberation, the ancient land left here temporarily left Fat Brother and Long Xiangsheng, trying to find the remains of the Innate True Spirit.

However, Xia Tuo did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he stayed at the ancient burial site for another three days. In three days, the clansmen had already set up a burial mound on the central hill.

The three-zhang-high tombstone, the tomb of the unnamed predecessor, is currently equipped with altars, incense burners, etc. He personally led people to perform some worship, and offered some tributes such as spiritual rice and the sacrifice of beasts.

This is also just in case.

Of course, this is also a habit he has cultivated for many years. Even if there is no magic here, just getting the Nine Sword Formation is enough for Daxia to set up a temple here to worship, so this Bo Zuoxiu does not lose at all.

After some worship, Xia Tuo took Jian Lianchao, Qiao'er and others, and returned towards Daxia City.

Hun Kong didn't leave, but was looking for a suitable place to see if he could set up a teleportation witch formation.

After the Nine Swords Array was broken, the void of a hundred li in the place where it was hidden remained unchanged, still isolated from the colorful miasma in all directions.

On the contrary, it was because the Nine Sword Array was taken away by Xia Tuo, and the twisted void in the center of the hidden place was calmed down, and the void was not always in a state of instability, so the conditions for establishing a void teleportation witch formation were established.

...

Daxia Inner City.

After returning from the ancient land, Xia Tuo first handled some family affairs, and then was quiet for a few days.

Summer park.

Hei Hei walked from the outside with a beating step, shaking his head, with a faint water vapor floating under his four feet, and a rattan basket on his back, bound by the water vapor to prevent it from sliding down.

A doll squatted in the rattan basket, blinking his big watery eyes and giggling.

"Ahhh~"

Beside the baby, Xia Yu put her two small fists together on her mouth to make a trumpet, making a whining whine, causing the baby to laugh, and Xia Yu's two big eyes were also bent into crescents.

In the courtyard, surrounded by spiritual trees, the fragrance of medicine is permeated, and the wooden pavilion stands among the grass and trees. Xia Tuo sits under the wooden pavilion, and Qing Qi stands in front of him.

My disciple entered the Avenue of Vigor based on the law of wood, and he was naturally close to plants and trees.

"Master, the green pine proud cliff, will not fall in the wind, standing on the top of the mountain, strong in the verdant sky, and strong in vitality."

Having said this, Qing Qi's words suddenly fell a bit and said: "But Qingsong is too ordinary, even if you bully Frost Aoxue, and if you are standing alone, Qingqi can't hide from the sky."

Qing Qi had already cultivated to the Ninth Level of the Divine Hidden Realm, and was about to cultivate to the pinnacle realm. There was Master Xia Tuo. Although he was a named disciple, Xia Tuo did not treat several disciples differently.

As for the only direct disciple, it is really...

Outside the wooden pavilion, Xia Yu teased the baby and giggled.

Forget it.

After practicing to the peak of the Divine Tibetan Realm, the next step is to be promoted to the Divine Power Realm. The Qingsong Tribe has never been born from a supernatural power realm, so naturally there is no heavenly book to follow.

For teaching disciples, Xia Tuo is also the first time. Everyone is the first time to be a master and disciple. He feels that the most important thing in martial arts cultivation is not what kind of method he cultivates. The most important thing is how powerful he is. way.

Know what you need and figure out your way.

Daxia's current scale, the cultivation before the opening of the realm, can be regarded as barely past the period of independent pioneering, and his disciples have his master to guide the way.

Xia Tuo understood the disciple's troubles. It was time to condense the rudimentary form of supernatural powers. Qing Qi wanted to use Qing pine as his divine form, but he also felt that Qing pine was too ordinary. After condensing into a divine form, would he be weak.

After pondering for a moment, he asked aloud: "Knife, spear, axe, yue, sword, which weapon do you think is the most powerful and kills the most?"

"sword?"

Qing Qi hesitated for a moment, and said softly?

"Go back and think about it, and if you want to understand, tell me as a teacher."

Shaking his head gently, Xia Tuo asked Qing Qi to leave temporarily.

"Junior Brother Qingqi, where are you going?"

After Qing Qi gave a gift to Xia Tuo, she frowned and turned and walked outside. Xia Yu, who was playing outside the wooden pavilion, shouted with a smile.

"Master sister."

Watching Qingqi walk out of the summer garden, Xia Yu's small body jumped off his black back and plunged into the wooden pavilion.

"Master, why don't you tell Junior Brother Qingqi directly that you don't have the most powerful weapon, only the weapon you are best at, and the one that suits you is the most powerful."

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo snapped Xia Yuying's white forehead, this little clever ghost.

"Oh~"

Xia Yu covered her forehead with both hands, avoiding Xia Tuo's body for a long time.

"How clever Junior Brother Qingqi, why can't I understand this?"

"There is no absolute thing, a mayfly can shake a tree."

"You little girl, don't yell, everyone has their own opinions on Tao, and it's normal to get into trouble. Master Qingqi wants you to understand your own Tao by yourself."

Jian Ding came from a distance, first carried the baby from his black back, and walked into the wooden pavilion. The little guy blinked his big eyes, not crying or making trouble.

"Husband, this baby should also have a name."

"I know I know, it's called Xia Shitou."

Xia Yu shouted, volunteering to shout.

Suddenly, she suffered another brain collapse.

"Oh~"

"This baby is the last vitality of the entire Mandrill tribe, the last hope of millions of unyielding resentful souls, let's call Wangsheng."

"Wang Sheng~"

Jiandi groaned lightly, nodded, and said to the little baby: "You will be called Wangsheng from now on."

"That water sword can help you?"

At this time, Xia Tuo changed his voice and asked Jiandi.

"Yes, it is of great help to my swordsmanship and Taoism, but it is still a bit too profound for me."

Upon hearing the sound, Xia Tuo nodded, and then said: "It's okay, the sword text on the water sword is close to the original Taoism. These days, I will not go out in the family, and I will help you to understand together at night."