The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

call!

Holding the jade box tightly, after a long time, Xia Tuo returned to his senses, this was really going to be posted.

For a while, thoughts flashed in his mind, Ma Wuye, grass is not fat, people are not rich without windfall, murder and set fire with gold belts, ransack the family and exterminate the family to make money quickly.

The best spirit crystal!

My good boy.

Let’s first talk about the value of high-grade spirit crystals. Every high-grade spirit crystal can be regarded as a spirit creature that is almost equal to the sixth-order. Even if it is a realm powerhouse, if it is not for critical moments such as rushing, it will not use it. Jing came to practice.

In many cases, only one piece of high-grade spirit crystal will be produced in a lingjing vein. When it is good, it can be divided into three or five pieces of high-grade spirit crystal. When it is bad, it can even be a fingernail-sized top-grade ore vein. Lingjing can't be born.

This is the highest-grade spiritual crystal that is one level higher than the high-grade spiritual crystal, and its value is inestimable. It is of great use to the king of the open sky. It can directly transform into the king of spirit crystals, comparable to the powerhouse of the King of Open Heaven.

For a while, Xia Tuo and Fat Brother, look at me, I look at you, after a few breaths of silence, they both recovered their expressions.

"The broken ship still has three catties of iron. It seems that Long Bo Sacred Land still has some foundation."

The fat brother spoke and said sighfully, to be honest, the whole Longbo Cave Sky was scraped from Daxia, and even more than a dozen cave houses that came out of it were too shabby compared to the heritage of Longbo Holy Land.

What is Dongtian Holy Land?

Was it originated in the Yankang era, where powerful kings once emerged. Such a powerful force with no superiors is the reserve of hundreds of millions of lower-grade spirit crystals?

There are a few reserves of heaven and earth spiritual relics, are they too many for the sacred land of the cave?New 81 Chinese network update the fastest computer terminal: https://

How much of this question depends on what kind of tribe it is in. Like Da Xia, it started at the end of the day. Xia Tuo was naturally surprised by these spiritual things and magical artifacts in front of him, but for the once supreme heaven, Declined.

The Yankang era was born, with the existence of the King of Open Heaven, and now there is only an old guy who is the second step in the development of the land. This is a decline in decline.

"Let's open the last one."

Suppressing his ups and downs, Xia Tuo said.

Hum~

Click~

Immediately afterwards, the fat brother shot and opened the last jade box. In an instant, the golden light was bright, and a three-legged golden crow appeared, flying out around the blazing sunlight, and let out a loud cry.

In the jade box, the flaming divine glow lingers around a piece of golden and crystal-clear bone, like a psychic, transforming the phantom of the three-legged golden crow, wanting to go away.

"The god bone of the Golden Crow True Spirit."

Close the jade box again, and Xia Tuo's mind has calmed down a lot with the stimulation of the previous spiritual objects.

The Golden Crow, for the tribes on the wasteland, plays a very important role. It is related to the orderly rotation of the wasteland. Every day in the wasteland there is a huge golden crow rotation sunset.

Since Yankang, the true spirit of heaven and earth has chattered down, but there have been many fish that slip through the net, and the true spirit of the golden crow is the most conspicuous and most unconcealed one.

The golden crow that dances on the sky of the wasteland every day is not a dead thing, but a real living thing. It is the existence of this golden crow that can stabilize the temporal solar terms on the wasteland.

Therefore, the Golden Crow is a totem for many tribes worship in the wasteland. Like the Long Bo giant, their blood line is in line with the avenue where the flame belongs, and is of the same origin as the Golden Crow. Therefore, the Golden Crow is also a family sacrifice.

The Golden Crow Divine Bone in the jade box is three feet in size. It should be a part of the Golden Crow’s body that derives all the Dao Dharma chains in the system that the flame belongs to. Bright, flaming, purple sun, red sun, burst, etc., none lack.

The value of this finger bone is far superior to the other heaven and earth spiritual creatures in front, but I don't know where it came from.

"Have you found the key to enter the realm of the law?"

Hearing the sound, the fat brother nodded, and while waving his hand he took out a jade box and opened it.

In the jade box is a rectangular dark golden rune with a golden crow god pattern on five sides and a giant god statue, surrounded by flames and lights.

"It seems like Wufeng Dongtian, after the bloodline is exhausted, in order to enter the realm of the law, they have refined the secret key."

Playing the Dark Gold Talisman in his hand, Fatty couldn't help but say: "You said that if the Longbo clan's direct line distributed these resources to the Fatty clan, would it end up much better than this."

"In that way, the Long Bo clan would have no direct lineage."

Looking at Fat Brother, Xia Tuo said lightly.

Three to four hundred people control 900,000 tribes, and they have the bloodline advantage. It's good to say that if the collateral people have a strong influence, the situation is probably about to turn around in an instant.

"Any bullshit collateral, they are all the same blood."

Soon, Xia Tuo General Luo, Xun Fenghou, and Haohai God General called in.

"God, gather resources as soon as possible, put everything away, and return to the clan to register and make a list. Let's leave here as soon as possible."

"Yes, I will prepare now."

General Haohaigod walked out, Long Bo Dongtian's small world is not small, and there are many good things in the hands of 900,000 sideliners, which is very useful for Da Xia.

Daxia is now in a time when it needs resources, so naturally it will not let go of a little bit. The so-called water is wet and the land is wet, and Daxia is turf.

"I'm going to put away the things in the cave mansion of the Long Bo's family in the dark gold mountain range and the treasury."

Without Xia Tuo's opening, the fat brother said aloud: "By the way, the spiritual planter needs to be transferred from the clan. The Tier 6 top-grade hibiscus tree here is not easy to transplant. Except for this hibiscus tree, the rest There are two more Tier 6 spirit trees, more than a dozen Tier 5 spirit trees, and even more Tier 4 trees."

Fat brother is naturally good at cutting spirit woods, but these spirit trees are not directly cut off. He wants to transplant them into the spirit palace, so it is better not to damage the roots of the spirit trees as much as possible, otherwise it will take time and Spiritual things, nourish the spirit wood.

"Elder Xun, you help the fat elder converge the spiritual things."

Soon, Xia Tuo and Luo were left in this cave.

"This time, in order to attack Longbo Sacred Land, the three towns guarding the roads of Mulong Road, Xijiang Road, Suan, Bear, and Mandrill have been transferred to come. You must keep a close watch and prevent Longbo. News of the Holy Land leaked."

Hearing the sound, Luo's pale face could not see a change in expression, and he nodded.

"Go ahead."

Luo left, Xia Tuo let out a long sigh of relief. This time he was anxious to attack Longbo Sacred Land. He didn't fully consider it and shouldn't draw strong people from the nearby towns.

Not to mention that under the power of Daxia, these towns will betray Daxia. What he is worried about is leaks. Although the supernatural powers are strong, they can sit on the side, but they are not enough to see the ground.

He didn't know if there were other forces staring at the sacred place in the cave, but he had to prepare early and take precautions. After all, in the northwestern land, there is an old guy from the Que Ling clan.

If the old thing hears the wind, there will be trouble.

How to do?

In the wasteland, there is no such thing as eating and wiping, and only hiding it deeper than anyone else. The fat of Dongtian Holy Land is too big.

It's so daunting.

...

Outside the valley in the deepest part of the Dark Golden Mountain, Xia Tuo stood with his hands in his hands, did not enter the depths of the valley, and waited quietly. Outside the valley, you could see the dim figure inside.

After a long time, Yu Tianqi walked out of the valley and greeted Xia Tuo slightly.

"Clan Lord, the ancestor has passed away."

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo's heart sank slightly. After reincarnation for two lives, he has come to the end of his life after all.

He followed Yu Tianqi towards the valley. At this moment, the huge reborn sarcophagus had fallen from a high altitude, and the ancestor who was lying on the straw mat in the depths had died forever, with no vitality.

At this moment, Xia Tuo saw that the straw mat woven by Qi Ling grass withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the water of Wang Chuan also began to float and mist, gradually dissipating into the void.

Click~~

Cracks began to appear in the triple coffin, and the dark vines between the coffin and sarcophagus made of raw soul wood wandered like black snakes, propping up the two coffins.

The sound is getting louder and heavier, the Qi Lingcao is completely yellow and loses its vitality, the water in the Forgotten River evaporates, the coffin is shattered, and the black vines are intertwined and formed into a vine and wooden coffin, covering the body of the ancestor with his stone tools. Disappeared before everyone's eyes.

Click~

This sound came from the ancestor of the Longbo clan who was sitting cross-legged, and the bright red flower of the other bank that grew on the top of his head was full of blood at this moment.

On the surface of the dark golden body, there appeared a line of roots like blue veins, covering the whole body of the old ancestor Long, which looked extremely hideous and terrifying.

Gurgling~

A swallowing sound sounded, and the vitality in the body of Old Ancestor Long was quickly absorbed. The other shore flower above his head grew to three feet high in the blink of an eye, blooming red flowers, and then withered when it was extremely gorgeous. , Lost its bright luster.

Hum~

With a buzzing sound, Old Ancestor Long's body collapsed, leaving only an empty shell, which was turned into debris and fell on the ground like dust.

In the blink of an eye, a black vine coffin was left in the valley.

"The ancestors have lived for three lives and are all living for Daqi. Now they have finally fulfilled their wishes. To live as a minister of Daqi, to die is to follow Daqi."

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the empty valley, but the previous scene of the giant coffin and blood sacrifice emerged in his heart.

There seems to be something in Uncle Yu's words, Yu Pao...

He shook his head lightly and threw the thought out, he was not qualified to comment on what happened before and after his life.

"The ancestor had a message earlier, saying that the ancestral king soldiers and spiritual objects of Longbo Holy Land have been taken to the Nether World, so that the Xia Clan Lord does not have to bother to find it."

After hesitating, Xia Tuo said, "Thank you for mentioning it."

"Clan Lord Xia, the ancestor has passed away, I need to bring the coffin back to my Yu clan for burial."

Uncle Yu spoke, and then said: "Tianqi and Tianyu are going to take leave for a while. After the ancestors are put into the soil, they will return to the Daxia clan court."

"It should be."

Xia Tuo opened his mouth, nodded, and said, "Long Bo Dongtian is cumbersome. I will let Elder Xun go to the Yu clan land on my behalf to see the ancestor."

"Thanks a lot."

Looking at Xia Tuo, Uncle Yu nodded.

Uncle Yu and his party did not stop, took the coffin of the ancestor and left Longbo Holy Land. Xia Tuo told Xun Fenghou to go to Yu Clan for condolences on his behalf.

Watching the Yu family go away and disappear in the mountains, the fat brother asked: "The ancestors really said that. No wonder you can't find the weapon of the gods, not to mention the king's soldiers, there is not even a half-king soldier. "

He gently shook his head, and said: "Sure enough, he is a man of good old age, and he explained so comprehensively before he sat down."

"Yes."

Xia Tuo sighed long, the confession of the ancestor of the royal ancestor avoided possible disputes between Daxia and the Yu family.

After all, Uncle Yu came to Longbo Sacred Land in person, and he had the eyes to see everywhere. Although he hadn't seen the storage cave in the Dark Golden Mountain Range, no one could know the background of a cave heaven.

"Let's go, go and see the Fusang Lingmu, the elder Qiu Ling and other spiritual plant masters in the clan are coming soon."

Xia Tuo turned and headed towards the depths of Longbo's Cave, and the next time should be finished as soon as possible, and all the things in Longbo's Holy Land should be scraped away.~⑧~1~ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

Watching Xia Tuoyuan go, the fat brother winked his eyes and followed.

The hibiscus wood is located at the edge of the small world of Longbo Holy Land, and beyond is the dome of the small world. The small world formed in the wasteland is mostly in the shape of a round sky, and the sky is like an inverted dome.

In the depths of Uncle Long’s holy land, golden light shone, strands of golden glow hanging down ten thousand feet, a spiritual tree rooted in the earth, and the curved roots of the tree were hundreds of meters above the earth, like a black dragon lying on the back, and it looked like a root forest at first glance.

Above the tree roots, it is divided into two main trunks extending outwards, and then intertwined at the highest point to form a round of nests.

The tree nest is the place under the golden sunset in the Longbo cave sky. Hibiscus is actually a kind of mulberry, but this mulberry is extraordinary. Other mulberries, even psychic, are afraid of flames. It is not afraid of fire, and the longer it is in the fire, the more prosperous.

In addition to the hibiscus spirit wood, the sacred wood phoenix tree also has this tune and abused physique.

The roots of the hibiscus tree are one hundred feet high, and the trunk family is more than seven hundred feet high. The surface of the tree is surrounded by golden light, exuding a mysterious atmosphere.

In the wasteland, many spirit trees can be used as refining artifacts, and there are also some spirit fruit trees that can produce spiritual fruits that are beneficial to the cultivation of warriors. In addition, spirit trees can also be used as fronts to gather spiritual energy.

For example, this hibiscus tree is rooted in the veins of Longbo's cave. Speaking of the veins, I have to mention that the sacred land of the cave is different from that of the barren tribe.

On the barren soil, the tribal veins are in the shape of a dragon, like the fork of an old tree, like a network, while the veins of Dongtian Holy Land are one piece, evenly spread out in a small world.

After the formation of the small world, if there is no accident, the area will not expand. With the passage of time, the earth veins begin to gradually merge with the world. For example, the earth veins of the Longbo Holy Land have long been integrated with the small world.

In the whole Longbo Holy Land, the most difficult thing to get is this sixth-rank high-grade spirit wood. Although this spirit wood is of high rank, it is also psychic, but it is not really a true spirit. The Sky Blue Profound Bodhisattva was much worse, and it was still considered dead.

Otherwise, a hibiscus tree that is like a true spirit will have to run as far as they can go.

"It's not easy to get these roots without hurting them."

For this hibiscus tree, Fat Brother is bound to win.

In fact, this is also the highest grade spiritual tree Xia Tuo has seen over the years. Once transplanted into the spiritual palace, it will have a great effect on gathering spiritual veins and nourishing spiritual medicine.

...

On the other side, after learning that there was a Tier 6 high-grade Fusang tree, Qiu Ling brought all Tier 4 and Tier 3 Lingzhi Masters from the Lingzhi Pavilion.

Not only that, but the refiner of Underworld also ran.

After these years of cultivation, he has finally repaired the hidden worries caused by the imprisonment of the Ziyang Palace for a hundred years, and is preparing for the promotion to the witch holy realm.

With the arrival of the spiritual planter and the refiner, Xia Tuo, the clan leader, was squeezed behind by dozens of people. The horned spirit continued to wander around the hibiscus tree, and his eyes kept looking at the huge hibiscus tree. Rulong's roots are careful not to let go.

Minghuo raised his head and looked at the hibiscus tree growing from the sky fire, and the golden leaves swayed, thinking in his eyes.

"My lord of the clan, if the Lingzhi Pavilion is not transplanted in place and some roots and branches are killed, can you give it to your subordinates?"

Soon, Underworld came in front of Xia Tuo, and said slightly cautiously.

"Elder Ming wants to refine weapons?"

Hearing the sound, Minghuo shook his head.

He will use it to set fire.

"Hibiscus is born with a sacred tree of flames, so it's best to burn."

At this moment, the Qiu Ling who was wandering around the Fusang wood heard it, and his beard was suddenly raised and his eyes stared.

Sixth-rank high-grade spirit wood, you have to use it to burn.

I killed you!

Since the reform of the Witch Academy, there has been a'contradiction' between the two pavilions of Refining Device Pavilion and Lingzhi Pavilion. The cause is that Refining Device Pavilion often holds spirit wood as firewood.

Of course, spirit wood is also a tree. Just burn it. Gradually, the refining pavilion feels that Tier 1st, 2nd, and 3rd spirit woods are not enough to burn. I started to want to burn Tier 4 or even Tier 5 spirit woods. Now this old flame wants to fight again. The idea of ​​the sixth-order spirit wood.

"Don't even think about it. Even a leaf of the hibiscus tree is a Tier 4 spiritual creature. If it is a leaf, it will take time and spiritual crystals to grow back."

Qiu Ling also came to Xia Tuo.

"Old wood, I didn't say burned alive, just give me a few dead ones."

Minghuo's cold face showed a rare smile.

This made Xia Tuo a little surprised. Could this be the same-sex attraction?

"Don't even think about it."

Glancing at Minghuo, Qiu Ling walked two steps in front of Xia Tuo.

"The clan owner wants to remove this spiritual tree. With the secret method currently controlled by the old man, coupled with the assistance of other spiritual planters in the clan, I am afraid it will also damage the roots of the spiritual tree."

"Is it permanent damage?"

After hearing the sound, Xia Tuo questioned.

"If you don't use the power of Jin Ge, or there is no other death and destruction influence, with the vitality of the sixth-order high-grade spirit wood, there will be no permanent damage, but the roots will inevitably exist.

Moreover, once transplanted to other places, there will be a period of cultivating period, which may cause the leaves to wither, fall, and the branches to wither, which requires spiritual energy to make up."

When Xia Tuo heard that it wasn't a permanent scar, then it was nothing serious. Wasn't it just the need for spiritual energy to accumulate? His clan leader Xia was the one who lacked that spiritual crystal?

At present, he is very fat, with Yilingjing around his waist, and rich.

"Elder Qiu, you can be prepared for how to recover."

"Clan Lord, because this is a sixth-level high-grade spirit wood, the green spirit vitality liquid produced by the highest secret method I control is not a fifth-level high-grade. The effect on Fusang spirit wood is greatly reduced, but it can be used Quantity compensates for quality, and repairs as much as possible.

In addition, the spiritual planter can continue to use his own witchcraft to clean the wounded area of ​​the spiritual wood, which can also speed up the recovery process."

"Is there anything uncomfortable about the Qingling vitality liquid refining?"

"There are all in the clan, there is no shortage."

Qiu Ling spoke, his spiritual planting techniques were all incidental to his own cultivation of the Green Wood Prolonged Life technique. The method of refining the green spirit vitality liquid is simply the method of transplanting flowers and trees, absorbing the vitality of other spiritual trees, and entering the corresponding In the spirit wood.

This method of treatment does not harm the roots of the spirit tree, but only uses part of the vitality of the spirit tree to treat the critically ill spirit tree.

"Then prepare to transplant spirit wood."

Without further ado, Xia Tuo said.

Qiu Ling took Lingzhi Master to work, and Xia Tuo looked at Hellfire.

"How is Elder Ming's preparation for promotion to Sorcerer Saint?"

"The body has been repaired, and I am preparing to report to the clan leader, and then make a retreat breakthrough."

"Ok."

Underworld's age is not too young, his age is delayed by a year, and the chance of being promoted to the witch saint can be said to be less.

Although the witch cultivator does not pay much attention to the war body than the warrior, the war body is the foundation that supports everything, and even a little negligence in promotion to the witch holy realm may cause the promotion to fail.

At the age of Underworld, once he fails his promotion, it will take decades to regulate his body, and the chance of being promoted to the witch saint again is slim.

And he also knew very well that if the promotion failed this time, Da Xia might not have used so many resources to repair his body again. In the future, he could only serve Da Xia for a lifetime to make up for the previous resource support.

Only by being promoted to the witch saint and let Xia Tuo see his potential can he continue to be supported by Daxia Resources, this is mutual.

"Elder Ming is here, do a little favor."

At this moment, the fat brother fell from a high altitude, saw Underfire, and then dragged him to fly towards the high altitude, they were going to pick the sun.

...

"How are you preparing?"

On the battleship, Haohaigod will fly from a distance.

"The patriarch has already been installed into the Cave Sky Witch Treasure."

With that said, he took out a leaf-shaped Witch Treasure Cave Sky. This type of Witch Treasure Cave Sky is really not lacking. This time alone, seven or eight were found in Longbo Holy Land.

It has to be said that Long Bo is really rich and rich. The more powerful the tribe, the more resources it holds. For the small tribe, it may not even be enough to have enough food and clothing. This gap is beyond description.

"If the order is passed down, I don't need to go back to each of the towns and borders with the same battle in the Longbo Holy Land. I wait for the warship to return to the clan court, including the wounded, to station in Lingzhou."

Hearing the sound, Haohaigod was taken aback for a moment, and then reacted.

"I'll go ahead and arrange it."

It took nearly a month for Qiu Ling to take the Lingzhi pavilion’s spiritual planter to strip every root of the hibiscus tree from the ground, and then used the spiritual planting secret method to turn the spiritual wood into fifty. It was only a meter in size before being sent into the Cave Sky Witch Treasure, and crushed a large number of spirit crystals in the realm.

Immediately afterwards, it took more than half a month to dig out the other spiritual trees and elixir, and send them into the Wubao cave.

After finishing all this, Daxia, who had been wandering for half a year in Longbo Sacred Land, finally set off on his way home. Along the way, he walked directly on the front line of the border with the barren ancient land and returned directly to Lingzhou.