The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

Hum!

In the purple qi, ripples rose, and the sloshing waves drowned out the whining sound, and large swaths of purple qi dropped from the sky, also drowning Xia Tuo's figure.

Tianlu Mountain trembled lightly, and a series of purple-flowered pillars emerged between the clouds and the air, straight to the top of the nine heavens, like the heavens of the gods, suppressing the sky and the sky.

expensive!

A dragon chant resounded throughout the world, and the purple qi cloud sea rolled, and the dragon's shadow with the multicolored lights gathered, wrapped in purple qi, surrounded the purple pillars and went straight to the sky.

Long Yin resounded in his ears, Xia Tuo raised his head towards the sky, looking at the spirit dragon flying above the sky, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Finally waited until this day.

The ground veins were transformed and turned into middle grades. With the strength to control the ground veins of the northwest, Daxia's Hou Buzhi foundation was finally complete.

The sound of the dragon's roar caused Daxia City to tremble slightly, and the warriors in the city, especially Daxia's citizens, subconsciously looked towards the sky.

In the sky above Daxia City, the purple gas lifted, and there was a purple gas god pillar standing like a god, and a totem god shaped like a god. A spirit dragon of more than 30,000 feet danced in the sky among the purple gas god.

"One~two...thirteen...fifteen...twenty-seven...twenty-eight...twenty-nine..."

"Look at it, twenty-nine gods appeared above the city."

At this moment, countless people looked up at the sky, and their pupils were filled with purple energy.

Three hundred years since the Great Xia Licheng, Xia Tuozhao ordered the relocation of a strong clan from four directions to fill the city's population. The city has become the center of the Xia Li clan in the northwest. The city has more than 10 million people.

"Summer!"

"The family luck is prosperous!"

Inside and outside the vast city, countless people looked up at the sky, expressing shock and pride in their hearts.

In the southeast city of Daxia, in a three-hundred-foot-tall pavilion, the old man wearing a gorgeous beast robe looked up to the sky, and the shock in his eyes could not dissipate for a long time.

"Daxia~"

After a long time, the old man groaned softly with a sigh.

The old man was Panfeng of the Panlong Bo's department who had a deal with Daxia. Since Tianhou Mountain turned into a line of defense, he moved Duanlong Pavilion to Daxia City.

Through the previous friendship with Daxia, many resources have been collected for the family in Daxia City over the years.

Panlong Bo Bu is a pinnacle Bo Bu, only one step away from Hou Bu, but this step away has blocked Pan Long Bo Bu for six thousand years, and it has never been able to cross it.

"After all, this is a border shortage."

He shook his head gently, and the corners of his mouth groaned, giving himself a comfort.

Panlongbo's failure to be promoted to the Hou Ministry for six thousand years was due to both internal and external reasons.

After more than 40,000 years of reproduction in the Great Yin Kingdom, the relationship between the tribes has long been intertwined, and many hous and Bos have already formed a fixed pattern. Panlong wants to be promoted to the hous, the deadlock that needs to be broken is about to face. To other Hou Departments around.

On the other hand, the frontier and deserted place is fertile and wild, and the big clan is not obvious. Daxia's promotion is not so much outside.

As for the development situation of the border famine over the past tens of thousands of years, the destruction of the Daqi royal family has been ignored by Panfeng subconsciously. The tribe of Daxia that has been established for a long time has already built the foundation of the Hou family. He needs a reason to comfort him. Yourself.

The vision on the sky lasted for dozens of breaths, and then it began to gradually dissipate. The purple cloud sea over the city returned to calm, and the big purple gas pillars that appeared outside disappeared, leaving only one above Tianlu Mountain. independent.

At the top of the Tianlu Mountain, Xia Tuo watched the spirit dragon dance for nine days, and then the spirit sank and returned to the ground vein.

The movement of the earth veins' promotion had not fully manifested, and this was also Xia Tuo's intention.

There are many warriors in Daxia City, who come from the border and even outside the border, some people he has to guard against.

Feng Qi and Daqi's lessons learned, he didn't dare to try the law.

Don't forget that the most powerful royal court that occupies the center of the nine regions of the wasteland has always been reluctant to let the great tribes rise up in the border areas. Back then, it was only one step away from Daqi, but the tribe was destroyed.

"It's boring, no fun at all."

Woo turned into a loach, and fell in front of Xia Tuo.

Reaching out his hand and lightly clicking on Wuwu’s little head, Xia Tuo knew where Wuwu’s frustration was. After all, the ground vein transformation was completed, which meant that Daxia was really close to Houbu, but the vision manifested in a short time. I took it back, but my interest was interrupted.

Don’t think that there are only twenty-nine qi fortune pillars in the Daxia Clan’s fortune, but the lack of this qi fortune pillar, once Xia Tuo tells the world, and the clan’s Daxia establishes the foundation of the Hou Tribe, it can be made up in an instant .

When it was such a good time, there was no celebration, so I was unhappy, and very unhappy.

"Go, go to sleep."

After speaking, Wuwu turned into a stream of light and drilled into the world of purple energy.

"By the way, don't forget, find a better guy to sacrifice the knife."

The sound of Wu Wu who entered the world of purple energy reached Xia Tuo's ears.

After hearing the sound, Xia Tuo couldn't help but feel bitter.

This sacrificial knife thing is not easy to handle.

According to the ancient rules, if the tribe wants to be promoted, it naturally has to show the strength that it should have. Only by proving its strength toward the Sifang tribe can it be recognized by the Sifang to achieve the corresponding status.

Although the Daxia Clan is different from the Wasteland Tribe, the ancient rules have been passed down from Yankang to the present, and they are constantly innovating. After repeated changes, the general rules have not changed much.

A long time ago, the fierce beasts that existed on the wasteland were far more tyrannical than they are now. The life of the human race is difficult, and the number of human races is not very large. Every tribe regards people as an important resource for tribe development.

The way the tribe gathers people is very simple. It is to compete for strength. Only when strength is strong can people feel safe and more people will come to join.

As for the performance of strength, it is to hunt powerful beasts. Everything is imaginary. Killing the powerful beasts, drag their bones and place them in the tribe for people from all over the world to watch. This is the testimony of strength.

Finally, the tribal rank is derived. Whether it is a tribe from scratch, or when the tribe develops and advances, it must be tested by hunting a beast that is similar to the tribal rank. What kind of beast can be hunted? Represents how powerful the tribe is.

Later, as it evolves, it becomes a necessary form of tribal promotion. For example, in the promotion department, how to tell others that you have the strength, it will hunt down a fierce beast that has opened up the ground and placed it in the tribe for hundreds of years.

In the past hundred years, letting the warriors from the four directions observe and observe, and then pass the name of the tribe toward the four directions, this is also tantamount to becoming famous.

Back then, there weren't so many rules in Daxia Libo's tribe. After Xia Tuo was promoted to the supernatural power realm, he just announced it in his family, and he became an uncle's tribe.

But now it’s different from the past, some rules still have to be followed, even if it’s a way of doing it.

As for why, because many people eat this set.

The rules of our ancestors need to be inherited.

This didn't even give Wuwu an explanation, which made Xia Tuo a little worried. His intention was that the lower the key, the better, and the best thing to do is to judge the situation and the situation.

He is doing everything possible to suppress various visions, and on the other side he wants to make a name for himself. This is not a nerve.

Besides, I want to show my fame right now, but there is no audience around Daxia. As for the audience outside the border, hehe, he doesn't want them to watch.

This is also destined even if Daxia is promoted to the Marquis Ministry, it is impossible to invite the Quartet clans to come to observe the ceremony. Of course Daxia Quartet really has no neighbors. The nearest neighbor is the monster clan in the middle of the wilderness. This is uncommon. Blood feud.

At this moment, he was caught in this entanglement.

After groaning for a while, the figure disappeared on Tianlu Mountain, Xia Tuo appeared in the earth vein cave sky, the colorful divine light on the earth vein old dragon inside the cave, the body is 30,000 feet long, breathing in and out, arousing the spirit in all directions like a spring.

After being promoted to middle-grade ground veins, even his aura has undergone earth-shaking changes.

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"There is an old saying that people are watching the sky. Some things are not only for people to see, but also for the sky and the earth."

Xia Tuo mumbled a few words to Lao Yuan about the promotion to the Hou Department, and got such a response.

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo waved his hand helplessly, and said, "It is in vain to make the Earth Vein Laolong anomaly smaller with me."

"Heh~ you are just a counselor~"

Lao Yuan looked mocking.

"It's not that the ancestor despised you, you can persuade the ancestor me."

Xia Tuo: "..."

"You are the oldest, and the younger generation is willing to go down."

"It's good to know, I haven't lost more than counseling my ancestors."

After asking for boringness in Lao Yuan's place, Xia Tuo turned and left Dimai Dongtian.

After getting the same idea from Lao Yuan, he also understands that this hunting and cutting-edge beast is imperative.

After a day's rest, adjusted his mood, Xia Tuo began to prepare for the promotion of the tribe.

Now that we have encountered it, we are done.

Stretching his head and shrinking his head is also a stab. Besides, even if he wants to cover it, it is just to make himself feel at ease. If Da Yin really wants to peep at the edge, he really cannot stop it.

Soon, he went to Qianya Valley to find the old god.

Seeing Xia Tuo's arrival, the old god Hou said, "Are you all ready?"

"Always preparing, but now it's just now."

Xia Tuo Qingyin, the promotion of the Hou Tribe has been prepared for the entire Daxia Clan.

"Are you going to use Black Scale Jiao to perform surgery to show your strength?"

For the promotion of Hou Department, the old god Hou naturally knew.

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo gently shook his head and said: "If you can choose, Black Scale Jiao is not the best choice.

This Tier 6 fierce beast is too cunning.

We have captured Thousand Cliffs Valley for more than a hundred years, but this black scale dragon has never taken action, but kept peeping, apparently looking for our weaknesses and wanting to kill with one blow.

Such a guy, when in danger, would go deeper into the wilderness."

"This land in the northwest, a fierce beast that opens up the land, we know this one, but there is no other choice."

At this time, Xia Tuo looked solemn.

"I like it to the south."

"Monster!"

Hearing the sound, the old god's expression condensed.

"Why do you have such an idea?"

It’s no wonder that the old god Hou hesitated. Judging from his understanding of Xia Tuo over the years, Xia Tuo has never been the kind of arrogant person who doesn’t know how to advance or retreat. He does everything he has prepared beforehand. If he is not sure. , Even if it is postponed or even not done.

This time, how could there be such a radical idea!

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