The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

"Yo, what baby did you bring this time?"

As soon as he entered the treasure pavilion, he was seen by the busy people in the treasure pavilion.

Hearing the sound, he tweeted and touched the back of his head. He smiled honestly and didn't speak much. He walked toward the depths of the hall. He was going to find the deacon in the hall, and only the deacon could help him deliver things.

"Tweet, buddy, what kind of treasure I dug this time."

"Nothing, just a wild ginseng."

"Let's just say, there is no luck, brother tweeted, and you can dig some good treasures every three to five. If we had such a chance, we would have cultivated to the gods."

"I don't think your conscience is good. Even if you dig out the treasure, you can't improve your strength."

"Go to your uncle."

He didn't pay attention to the laughter and curse in the temple, he had already taken it for granted, and these people in the temple were very familiar with him.

There was a small stone room deep in the hall, where the deacon of Baoge was located, and he knocked on the stone door with ease.

"Deacon Fan, I tweeted."

...

After half an hour, Tweet Tweet came out of the treasure pavilion, came to the side of the bullock cart, and led the old barren bull towards the city.

"Uncle Patriarch, are we going to the Beast Xiangge to eat meat?"

"Just know how to eat, we are here to visualize the totem this time."

In the bullock cart, a few teenagers didn't give up, and they didn't turn their heads. They stroked the back of the old barren bull, and he rubbed his arm with his head.

This barren bull appeared out of the tribe decades ago, and he has stayed in the clan since then. He doesn’t know why. Since the old barren bull appeared, his luck seems to be better. In these years, there have been no more beast attacks.

The most important thing is that he and Lao Huang Niu hit it off as soon as they saw each other, as if they had been friends for many years.

"It's almost at the Qianlong Palace, you guys have a good time to catch up, there are totems to visualize, and they all cheer up."

In Beihu City, there is not only the Qianlong Temple, but also the foundation hall, academy, and witch courtyard, and some in the Daxia city area. Although the clan court did not order this land to be directly controlled by the clan, the Daxia clan The court’s rules and regulations have long affected this land.

The witch doctors in the witch house often go out to inspect and heal the women and the sick and injured in the tribes scattered in the surrounding wilderness. This kind of buying is like a spring rain, and inadvertently, people living in the surrounding tribes, I am already grateful to Daxia.

"I know the uncle."

"Knowing Grandpa, I will definitely become a totem warrior."

Regarding these nephews, grandchildren and younger brothers, tweeted and stroked their foreheads, but there was no other way, just like that for a long time.

"so many people."

Qianlong Temple is located in the center of Beihu City. It is the largest and most towering building in Beihu City. Outside the hall is a large square. At this moment, the square is full of people from the Sifang tribes.

Tweeting, he tied the old barren cow to a stone pillar at the edge of the square, and the old barren cow lay down directly, squinting his eyes and chewing in his mouth.

"Old man, you're waiting here, I'll lead these little boys to visualize the totem."

Gently patted the old barren bull on the back, tweeted and summoned the young people in the bullock cart and walked towards Qianlong Palace.

In Beihu City, many stone towers with a height of one hundred meters have been built, which are built in imitation of the Black Dragon City on the Wangu Road. Each stone tower overlooks an area of ​​the city.

The stone platform at the southeast corner of Qianlong Palace is more than one hundred and fifty feet high, and the top of the tower is five feet square. At this moment, Xia Tuo, Qiao'er and others are looking down from the stone tower, watching the figures who are queuing into Qianlong Palace.

The world of witch print on the center of Qiao'er's eyebrows turned, exuding a touch of mystery, flowing in all directions.

Similarly, Xia Tuo's mental thoughts surged toward the city like a tide, and at this moment the entire North Lake City was under his cover.

"Huh~"

After a long time, his gaze passed through the dense crowd, and fell to the edge of the square outside the Qianlong Hall, a wild bull lying on the ground.

This barren bull looked very old, the hair on his body was blue and yellow, and the skin fell off like crumbs in some places, giving people a look of old age at first glance.

The old cow was lying on his back, his mouth was agitated, and he seemed contented. It seemed that the noise around him had nothing to do with him.

"Huh~ What a tyrannical line of fate."

At this moment, Qiao'er's eyes were illusory, and another void appeared in his eyes. This space was filled with thousands of intertwined and colliding lines, derived from the void and disappeared into the void.

Among them, there is a line of destiny that is stronger than other lines of destiny, glowing with blue light, and communicates above nothingness.

Moo~

At the same time, the lying cow, his chewing mouth was stagnant, his gaze straddled the void and landed on the top of the stone tower.

Om~!

In an instant, the eyes were facing each other, and the void seemed to stagnate at this moment.

The old ox cracked his big mouth.

Yes, it is laughing.

At this moment, Xia Tuo also saw what was chewing in the corner of Huang Niu's mouth, a fifth-order spiritual grass, which had been chewed to pieces, crystal clear, and its spiritual meaning was all incorporated into his belly.

The aura of strength that Lao Huang Niu gives to people is at the level of the pure-blood realm, similar to the human heavenly vein realm.

"Uncle, I found it."

The illusory lines in Qiao'er's eyes disappeared one by one, and in the end only a cyan silk thread was left, falling towards the blue bull.

"Back then, the stars shifted and fell into the Northern Wilderness. Is that your cause?"

"I'm still thinking about moving, and thinking of going out is the reason for you?"

The voices gathered into bunches, passed through the noisy city, directly submerged in the ears of the old barren bull.

Hearing the sound, Lao Huang Niu nodded.

The cause and effect are in order, and many seemingly coincidental things are originally driven by a big hand secretly, but the cause is the meteor that fell on the Xinghai Road.

"The strong man of the human race, there was a problem with my master's reincarnation. The former soul had a change when he broke the ignorance. It has not been awakened for nearly two hundred years. Therefore, I have inspired the meteor vision, and I want to get yours. help."

"You should know that destiny is definite, cause and effect are in order, and what kind of disaster you will suffer like this."

In response, the old barren bull gently shook his head. At this moment, his body was stagnant, and in an instant, Xia Tuo caught a strong stench from the old barn bull's body.

This kind of aura disappeared in a flash, and the aura on the old barren cow returned to the state of pure blood again.

He clearly felt that Lao Huang Niu's internal organs had completely rotten, and there were still scars in his body that were cut like swords and guns. No matter how nourished by blood, he could not heal.

In other words, the old barren cow is always suffering from the pain of tearing and decay of his belly.

"Your five internal organs are already rotten."

The bull who had recovered his expression, answered the question about Qiao'er's words, and said: "My master also left the wilderness, walked out of the wilderness, and unexpectedly entered the reincarnation cycle when he was about to die.

To awaken the silent primordial spirit, it takes the power of all living beings to resist the backlash of the power of destiny. In the border and wasteland, except for you, you are the hou department, but my master does not like ."

"Who is your master?"

For such a loyal bull who protects the Lord, he naturally instinctively won the favor of Xia Tuo. If there is such a confidant in life, it is definitely a great blessing.

"Tweeted~"

Soon, Xia Tuo saw a simple-faced middle-aged man, leading a few teenagers in line, preparing to enter the Qianlong Palace.

Soon, he also learned about the deeds of Tweet, especially the sending of resources to the young people who have passed away over the past few decades, and the news that he personally went into the water to salvage the remains and set up a cloak.

Just because the young man told him that literacy was a great help, I did not forget.

From this it can be seen that the predecessor before the reincarnation, the temperament will not be too unbearable. Generally speaking, because of the existence of the previous life, the reincarnated warrior will still affect the character of the reincarnated body when he is not awakened.

Chu Chu is so loyal and honest, a large part of it is influenced by his previous life. The same tortured from the old barren cattle, they must also be attracted to help Chu Chu restore the memory of the previous life, and he can also see the temperament of the previous life.

The so-called confidant is not only the same clan, but also a beast that can wander into the wilderness together.

I have found someone who is reincarnated, and the character is not bad, the most important thing is to get out of the wasteland, this is a natural help.

...

In a blink of an eye, five days later.

Wo Niu Mountain.

There are more than 800 people in the tribe where Tweet Tweet is. This time he took the dolls from the tribe and went to North Lake City to visualize the totem. With good luck, all of them were promoted to totem warriors, which naturally led the small settlement to start the congratulation mode.

Under the night, the bonfires in the mountain settlements throbbed, and the tribesmen surrounded the bonfires, singing and drinking, and tweeting and leaning against the old barren cattle and drinking.

Liquor is the most barren land, the lowest-grade rice bran liquor with astringent taste, but at this moment, everyone in the small clan is very happy and drank with great joy.

The celebration lasted until the latter half of the night, when the noisy voices only fell, and many people drank and lay on the open space in the center of the settlement, leaning back and forth.

On the top of the Wo Niu Mountain, Xia Tuo and Qiao'er sat on the rock, and had a panoramic view of the entire celebration process. The pupils of the two were glowing with the flames of a campfire.

"Uncle, I missed it so much before."

Tilting his head and leaning on Xia Tuo's shoulder, Qiao'er's eyes showed nostalgia. When Daxia hadn't even set foot in the Eternal Mountain Range, the people celebrated like this.

There are few tribes, small tribes, few disputes, and everyone is united. This feeling is really worth remembering.

When the night darkened, Lao Huang Niu stepped onto the top of the mountain and came to Xia Tuo and Qiao'er.

"The strong human race, what conditions do you have, you can say."

The wild bull spoke, two cyan eyes sinking and floating with vicissitudes of life, which was quite different from being in the tribe below.

"Do you care about your injuries?"

Qiao'er's big eyes blinked and looked at Lao Huang Niu.

"Back then, I was just an ordinary barren bull. I can have today. I walked out of the mountains and set foot on the barren land. It was because the master found the treasure for me and broke the shackles of blood. For this reason, the master also ruined the opportunity of the king and stopped The land development is complete.

The owner once said that, alone, even if the king is a great success, he has tens of thousands of years of life, and there is no company, what is the meaning."

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