The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

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In the gloomy hall, the bean-sized lights jumped, glowing halo, and the shining gloom, in the dim, the expression of Venerable Wan Nu was gloomy and uncertain.

She was really unsure of her idea, she was determined to ignore the outsiders, but she was reluctant to let go of such an opportunity.

After all, the Border Desolate Slave Temple she is currently in charge is at a disadvantage in the face of the Slave Temple in the Urea Realm. The slave palace led by Jiuying has been developing rapidly over the years, how can she avenge her.

The graceful figure walked down from the stone platform, and the jade hand climbed to the shoulder of the middle-aged man again, a pair of eyes drifted up and down, looking at his haggard face madly.

"Fran, your hatred..."

...

In Heishuiya, the oracle bones in front of Xia Tuo were ups and downs, exuding faint ripples. This was already the third day, but unfortunately there was still no response at all, and he was not sure if Venerable Wannu had escaped here long ago.

Converging his mental thoughts, Xia Tuo let out a sigh of relief. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. You can't let the Dharma Realm where the Fang Hou Department sits drowsy all the time. That would easily arouse the alarm of the Fang Hou Department.

For three days, nothing was gained, and Xia Tuo's eyes flashed with disappointment.

Hum!

At this time, an oracle bone singed up like this, and the cuneiform text turned into a halo and flashed outside.

"Master, there is a response."

"Who are you?"

In the halo, a wedge-shaped character was bright, and faint ripples burst out, allowing Xia Tuo to capture this spiritual idea.

This figure was full of infinite charm, and for a moment Xia Tuo felt that his soul had a depressive aura derived, and there seemed to be an illusory phantom dancing in the spiritual world.

In contrast, Chen Lingshan was even more unbearable, his eyes lost their luster, his body swayed, and a coveted look appeared in his expression.

After pondering for a moment, Xia Tuo didn't want to hide anything, his spiritual thoughts passed out.

"Daxia Clan Lord."

"Daxia, you are from outside the territory."

"Daxia is a family born and raised in the wasteland."

"Huh~"

With a soft drink, Venerable Wan Nu raised his eyebrows, and a cold tone appeared in his tone.

"You, the master of the tribe, turned out to be the master slave owner of my slave hall. Your mind is very serious."

"I came here today to discuss something with the Venerable. We have a common enemy."

After Xia Tuo spoke, he waited for a few breaths, but he didn't get a response from Venerable Wannu. The breath seemed to be silent for a while.

In response, he continued to speak: "I came to cooperate with the Venerable to fight against the monster race. As for the truth or not, the Venerable can check by himself."

After a short period of time, Xia Tuo still did not receive a response from Venerable Wannu, but at this time, he was no longer disappointed.

Venerable Wannu's voice meant that he was hiding nearby. The induction of the oracle is similar to that of the psychic skeleton, and both have a range of induction.

"go."

After pondering for a moment, Xia Tuo got up and disappeared on the Heishui Cliff with Chen Lingshan. There were people from the Fanghou Tribe, and it was not safe to stay here for a long time.

However, the two did not leave too far, but appeared in a rugged mountain range thousands of miles south of Heishuiya, and found a natural cave as a temporary cave.

Next, Xia Tuo began to inspire Oracle Bone Order again, waiting for Venerable Wannu's response.

...

In the slave house.

Venerable Wannu lay down on the stone platform again, and between the jade hands gently swinging, a black shadow appeared in front of him from the depths of the hall. This was a figure no more than three feet tall, looking like a teenager, and slightly bloated.

"go with."

As the jade lips of Venerable Wannu lifted up, the figure turned into a black light and disappeared in the hall.

Time passed day by day, and two years passed in a blink of an eye. In the karst cave where he temporarily sheltered, Xia Tuo worshipped the Oracle Bone Order and connected with Venerable Wan Nu.

Over the past two years, they occasionally said a few sentences between them. Of course, most of the time, there was no last sentence. Venerable Wannu frequently dropped the connection.

As for what he has been doing in the past two years, Xia Tuo knows very well that he wants Venerable Wannu to investigate.

Although the Bianhuang Slave Hall was defeated, as the veteran of the Slave Hall and a strong person in the world, it was more than enough to investigate the Bianhuang.

...

Inside the slave hall.

The three-foot-tall young man stood quietly, in front of a group of illusory light balls, exuding soul fluctuations, adding up to more than thirty balls.

Venerable Wan Nu, who leaned lazily on the stone platform, opened his mouth, the soul light group was sucked into her body, and the willow leaf eyebrows were slightly narrowed, sensing the memory in the soul light group.

These memories are of the monster race, human race, and the scope of collection is also very wide. In terms of soul memory, it is impossible to fake it.

When all the light balls were collected, Venerable Wan Nu's lazy expression disappeared, turning into a charming magic flower, and a flash of interest flashed in his eyes.

"But for more than three hundred years, the ruler of the Northwest and Daxia clan is a little worse than my husband."

As the beautiful eyes flowed, Venerable Wan Nu disappeared into the slave hall.

...

Wilderness cave.

Xia Tuo sat cross-legged, quietly waiting for Venerable Wannu’s news. Aside from the slave hall, two people who didn’t know each other wanted to work together. It was the most difficult at the beginning, and no one could believe each other. , So the first step to win the trust is the most important.

In the past two years, in addition to waiting for Venerable Wannu’s reply, he is also thinking about the next thing in Daxia. After two years of thinking, he has already had a general plan in his mind, but whether it is feasible, he still needs Further consideration.

"Hmm~"

In the silence, Chen Lingshan, who had been sitting crouched behind him, suddenly poured down like a river, his complexion flushed, and Xia Tuo's expression was taken aback.

Then, the cave suddenly became gloomy, and a sluggish aura emerged out of thin air. A black mist hovered and phantoms danced. At the entrance of the cave, barefoot stepped into the air, slender jade legs like ivory, swaying from the air. .

The bright white arms and calves exposed out of the black mist shone with attractive luster. For a while, Xia Tuo felt that this cave had suddenly become a silk hole.

This look really suffered the once Venerable Ten Thousand Beasts.

Just as Xia Tuo was in a daze, a faint warm breath spread in his ear, and he felt the softness on his back.

"My lord, you are so infatuated. You have been waiting here for the slave house for two years."

The extravagant breath rushed through the spiritual world and manifested a phantom before the Yuanshen. Venerable Wannu was the second step of the realm-breaking powerhouse, and was similar to the old god in terms of realm.

Who can bear this scene, Xia Tuo feels that he is about to melt, and the blood inside his body rolls unceasingly, the charm of Venerable Wannu is indeed difficult to resist.

Of course, Xia cherishes his life the most, knowing that if there is any change at this time, it will be easy to finish the game, he held his breath again and forcibly stabilized his spiritual world.

Some flowers are thorny, so it's better to be less provoked.

Feeling the convergence of Xia Tuo's spiritual world and resisting the power of his charm, Venerable Wan Nu's devilish energy dissipated, and he appeared one foot away from Xia Tuo, standing barefoot.

"You don't look so handsome, much worse than my husband."

At this moment, Xia Tuo opened his eyes, his breath tightened, and he looked at the graceful figure in front of him. Sure enough, the existence that can cultivate to the world has a mark that is not easy to be erased. For example, Venerable Wannu's is charming. And magic.

"Sir, we can cooperate now."

"What's the hurry? You men are just anxious, and the slaves can't rely on you."

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo almost bit his tongue. This was really wronged. He did nothing.

Thanks to no one in the karst cave, otherwise I really thought that something was happening, and of course it wasn't no one. Chen Lingshan was lying on the side and convulsed, seemingly trapped in a state of enchantment and unable to extricate himself.

"Say it~"

Venerable Wannu was filled with black air and phantoms, giving people a very illusory feeling.

"What kind of cooperation do you want."

Upon hearing the sound, Xia Tuo shook the Oracle Bone Order in his hand and said, "I have the Oracle Bone Order in my hand. I am regarded as the master slave owner of the Slave Hall. Now I am even more of a landlord. Can I sit in the Slave Hall?"

"Do you want to be on an equal footing with the slave family?"

Venerable Wannu raised his eyebrows, and then recovered his calm.

"Do you know what the elder of the slave hall means?"

Xia Tuo wanted to be the veteran of the Slave Palace, he was naturally very concerned. Now the Bianhuang Slave Hall is in a sluggish form. Now that he joins the Slave Hall, he can come to Li Daitao to completely control the Bianhuang Slave Hall.

At this moment, the corners of Venerable Wan Nu's mouth slightly cocked, and it seemed flattering among the black smoke.

"Well, if you have the Oracle Order, you are the master slave owner. Once you have been promoted to the realm, according to the rules, if you can get half the support of the veterans in the temple, you can become a veteran.

Bianhuang is my veteran, and I agree, you are now the veteran of Bianhuang Slave Hall.

Oh, yes, you are both the veteran of the Frontier Slave Hall and the master of a tribe."

Seeing Venerable Wannu's appearance, Xia Tuo's expression suddenly stunned, things are progressing a bit quickly, why he feels a little unsure.

It is the master of the tribe and the veteran of the slave hall. This kind of thing is normal in the wasteland. This is why the royal court wanted to destroy the slave hall and couldn't.

Many of the elders and master slave owners in the slave hall are people in the royal court and most of them. Will they kill themselves?

"You are now the veteran of the Frontier Slave Hall, so it's time to do something about the elders. The Umberland Slave Hall has repeatedly bullied me on the frontier. Now let's enter the Umbral Area to avenge the slave owners who died these years. "

Seeing Venerable Wan Nu who suddenly changed his momentum, Xia Tuo cursed in his heart, you don't have to be so direct if you want to avenge your private revenge, let alone be so anxious.

"and many more!"

At this moment, Xia Tuo shouted.

"Why, are you lying to me?"

In an instant, Venerable Wan Nu's aura suddenly burst, the devilish energy in the sky suddenly turned into black and purple, and a demon shadow began to emerge.

This is really a dog face, and it changes when it changes.

In this regard, Xia Tuo is also very helpless, he has calculations, how could others not, besides, in front of him is a strong man with the strength of the old god.