The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

The promotion to the Hou Department is very simple in accordance with the rules of the ancient times. You can use as much power as you can, and hunt a fierce beast to the tribe for a hundred years.

In a hundred years, enough Quartet people from the tribe have helped the tribe become famous, and the reputation spread. The scattered people of the Quartet will naturally come and defect.

For the deserters of the Yankang era, the stronger the tribe, the more stable it was.

For tribes that need to be promoted, this hundred years is also a process of improving their strength. It takes a hundred years to seize the time to gather the population, and then announce to the world and use the beasts as sacrifices to establish the honorable position of the Hou Tribe.

Nowadays, although the wasteland is still very dangerous, it is much better than the Yankang era. In addition, the tribes in various regions have long formed a fixed appearance, so most of the promoted tribes have lost the process of gathering the scattered people.

However, the form is largely retained. This century can be regarded as a buffer period for the Xinhou Department, and it also needs to face challenges from the four parties.

In Xia Tuo's words, it is the novice protection period.

Before Yankang, the human race was still very united. Generally speaking, there were promoted tribes. During the 100-year buffer period, most of the surrounding people would help. After all, it was equivalent to an additional helper in the fight against the crisis.

Even the surrounding tribes will send people and resources to promoted tribes to help them establish the strength of the Hou Department as soon as possible.

There are related records in a story recorded on a rubbing tablet that Hao Qing found.

It is said that a tribe named'Bear' was promoted to most of the tribes, and most of the tribes around Mi, Moon, Branch, etc., each sent 30,000 slaves, 3,000 people, and a lot of various resources to the'Bear'.

What a good tradition, now it’s all gone.

...

Seeing the surprise in the eyes of the old god, Xia Tuo didn't hide it, he had already figured it out in his heart.

"The Daxia Li clan is in the Frontier Desolation. From the inside of the Frontier Desolation, apart from us, it is the Yingtuhou Tribe in the south. When there is bound to be a fight in the future, Daxia will still expand outside."

At this moment, Xia Tuo was not covering up his thoughts, and the ununified borders were not good.

"So Daxia needs a banner when it expands outside."

"Zhu Yao protects the clan!"

"Zhu Yao protects the clan."

The old god Hou pondered, repeated one sentence, and nodded.

"The frontier wasteland has fallen for thousands of years, and the human race has fallen countless, but there are still many human races scattered on the vast wasteland. If you want to gather them together, the name Da Xia alone will not work.

The monster race has raged on the frontier famine for thousands of years and killed countless human races. From now on, Daxia will take up the banner of expelling the monster race and restore the frontier desert."

"Expelling the monster clan and restoring the borderland."

There was a glimmer of color in the eyes of the old god.

"This road is not easy."

Then, the old god Hou turned his words and said: "The Eternal Quartet, who was also a hero of one party, was finally buried in the mountain."

"Are you in a hurry?"

Looking at Xia Tuo, the old Shenhou pressed down the color in his eyes, revealing a touch of worry.

"Daqi and Eternal Age are lessons from the past."

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo nodded, and said in deep thought: "It's too urgent."

A wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he shook his head slightly.

"I know it's too urgent.

In the past, I also thought why the Great King of Revelation should be anxious to establish the royal court. Isn't it good to slow down?

The tribes of the Eternal Quartet are no more than the honour of the uncle, and the strength is almost the same today in Daxia, why should he raise the banner of anti-monsters in a hurry.

Are they slow?

Are they ignorant of keeping a low profile?

Is it that they don’t know that things will go smoothly?

Or do they not know that taking a step back is vital?"

Xia Tuo looked at the old god, and said in deep thought, "Some things are not whether you want to do it or not, but you have to do it. It's like a big water rushing to a canoe to a cliff waterfall. There is no choice. The invisible force behind pushes you. You can’t go back."

The old god Hou did not speak, and quietly listened to Xia Tuo's words. He had already regarded Xia Tuo as his own year-end acquaintance. As for the younger generation's thoughts, he had been left behind long ago.

Xia Tuo has led Daxia to the current position, which is enough to show its means and strength, and also represents the weight of speech.

"Senior Shenhou, what Daxia worries about is the lesson of the eternal and Daqi, but the problem is that no matter how much it is covered, it can't be covered.

As long as Da Yin wants to know about the border shortage, the age and strength of both of us will be placed in the palace of Da Yin Palace.

Even if we don't do anything and leave our destiny to the court of Da Yin for trial, are you always willing?"

Hearing the sound, the old god Hou smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly, he could feel the agitation in Xia Tuo's lungs.

Xia Tuo is the ruler of the entire Daxia clan, and only Xia Tuo's mood can understand the mentality of the eternal Quartet and King of Heaven.

"As long as we continue, the endurance limit of the Great Yin Court will inevitably be touched. Therefore, this is an unsolvable situation. Either rush through or destroy the family unless we are completely loyal to the Great Yin Court."

Speaking of this, Xia Tuo smirked.

"Our horns, for Da Yin, are simply insignificant ants, just like people who care about bugs crawling on the ground? To put it bluntly, being a dog also makes money, otherwise the dog owner will I'll take care of you"

Phoo~

"Da Yin is a behemoth, we can't afford it at all, we can only take one step at a time."

In the end, Xia Tuo had a firm look in his eyes. No matter what, he still had to live, and he couldn't stop because of external reasons.

"Compared with Wannian's Daqi and Wangu 6,000 years ago, the environment of the border is now very different. Although the Great Yin Palace is large, there are many places to take care of.

It was only two hundred years since the war between Zhu Rongyu and the Yaozu ended, and most of the eyes of the Great Yin Kingdom were still on Zhu Rongyu. Compared with Zhu Rong, the border was even more barren, and it was originally the most unpopular place in the nine regions.

This is where our advantage lies.

And if you want to not be hit by Da Yin, you need to show our value. Let Da Yin, no, let some people under the court of Da Yin see the value of Da Xia's existence.

People and tribes without value naturally have no need to exist.

Therefore, we must try our best to let certain people in the court of Da Yin see the value of Da Xia.

Next, we are going to fight the Yaozu.

We must fight against the holy land of Dongtian.

The most important thing is to fight against the Daqi dead clan.

But also to make real traces and show real results."

Xia Tuo's words are sonorous. In fact, he doesn't have much confidence. This is only his wishful thinking, but he really has no other way.

In Da Yin, he couldn't figure it out, he could only trust that his plans were useful.

It is so difficult to not only develop, but also to guard against touching the nerves of the Great Yin King Court.

It would be nice to say if they were evenly matched, but the key was that the Great Yin King had pulled out a hair, which was thicker than Da Xia's thighs, which was extremely difficult in hell.

Who knows one day, on a whim, he slapped him over the air.

Haw~

End of the book.

Immediately, Patriarch Xia was about to bow to everyone.

This is dancing on the tip of a knife, and it will reach the base of the thigh as soon as the split is broken.

Zhu Yao must be punished, this is a banner that gathers the blood of the desert people.

The bitter demon clan in other parts of the Central Territory has for thousands of years.

This is a battle flag.

Daxia also needs this battle flag.

That's why he had the idea of ​​using Yaohou as a sacrifice to show Daxia Zhu Yao's attitude.

Although there are great risks in this, the benefits are great.

Of course, if it is really too dangerous, he Xia will not force himself too much, and being alive is the most important thing.

Zhu Yao is preparing for the expansion of Daxia. This is a strategy to improve strength and ethnic luck. Don’t forget that in the southern part of the border, there is still a Hou Department that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. The division of Xiaohou is fighting.

After listening to Xia Tuo's talk for a long time, the old god Hou also admired Xia Tuo's mind. It was amazing. No wonder he could bring Da Xia to this level.

Soon, Xia Tuo took out the psychic skeleton and penetrated into his own spiritual ideas.

Soon with the buzzing, three figures appeared in the hall.

It is Fat Brother, Xun Fenghou, and Qiaoer.

"did you find it?"

"It's like looking for a needle in a haystack, where to find it."

The fat brother spread his hands and said, looking for someone with a vague appearance of a middle-aged warrior, it's strange to find it.

With that, he looked at other people and asked, "What is it calling us?"

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo swept his eyes around and said: "Now that the earth veins have been promoted to the middle grade, our Daxia promotion department has no obstacles, but the external crisis is even more serious.

The tribe can’t stop, so let’s plan well."

Then, what Xia Tuo said to the old god Hou, roughly said to everyone again.

"Use Yaozu as a sacrifice, this is fine."

A gleam of light flashed in Fat Brother's small eyes, and he hurriedly said, "There are two demon marquises in the middle domain, one of the Jiufeng clan and one of the mountain warrior. Which one shall we catch?"

"The Nine Phoenixes are more beautiful, and the mountain warrior is not good-looking, or the mountain warrior."

This is what Qiaoer said, the ugly and the ugly will die.

Xia Tuo sat on the stone chair, leaning on the backrest, tapping the stone armrest with his fingers, and groaning, "Don't forget, our external threat.

Da Yin Wangting, don’t let Da Yin feel that we are too radical. This is a very dangerous move.

We need to be ashamed once, to attract the demon to take the bait, and to create a set situation in which we are forced to fight back. This is for Que Ling.

Before that, we have to fight against the Daqi undead. The bigger the scene, the better, it is better to have a lot of casualties, which shows that the Daqi dead clan has been hit hard and will not let go.

In this way, the Que Ling clan can have something to say, and the Que Ling clan can also explain to the court of the Great Yin King.

Zhu Yao is to use the body of the Yao clan for one purpose, one is as a sacrifice to the promotion department of Da Xia, and the other is to use this to show the determination of Da Xia Zhu Yao."

"This……"

For a moment, everyone fell silent.

Xun Fenghou looked left and right, is it so rare?

Isn't it all fights?

Why do you still create difficulties for yourself?

where am I?

who am I?

Is it possible that my mind is a little confused after coming out of retreat?

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