The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

Chapter 900: Planning the Tiger and the White Deer

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(Edit a place, the name of the previous chapter was wrong, it should be Zi Wuxiao, not Zi Wuji, -_-||)

Open up the realm, this is how many warriors have thought for a lifetime.

There used to be no chance at all, but now there is a glimmer of life, who can give up.

Comparing heart to heart, Xia Tuo also knows the mood of Mu Qingyun and others wandering in Daxiacheng. If he is in their place and think about it, he will be like a person falling into the water, even if it is a straw, he will die. Squeezed tightly.

However, since the meritorious service system has been established, the rules cannot be broken from the beginning. Right now, it is mainly just beginning. After a complete system is established, the relevant provisions will become more complete.

This time the appearance of the heaven and earth spirits made the powers of the manifested sacred realm under the command of the clan court, one by one, he had to make it clear.

Inner city, Qiongguangshan.

This is a hill no more than a hundred meters high. There are lakes and rivers around it for more than ten miles, and there are spiritual trees everywhere. The stone hall in the garden is also built with white jade and crystals, filled with aura.

There is currently no one living here, and sometimes Jian Lian will retreat here to practice.

At the location of the lake, the undulating platform stands, the lake water is faint, Xia Tuo sits on the edge of the stone pavilion, holding a fishing rod in his hand, and in the long corridor behind, Mu Qingyun and Zi Wuxiao are led by the servant In the stone pavilion near the water.

"Patriarch."

When they came to the stone pavilion, Mu Qingyun and Zi Wuxiao glanced at each other, and recovered their gazes as soon as possible. Nowadays, all the unrealistic thoughts of Daxia Hou Buddhism have long since disappeared.

Xia Tuo didn't look back, and said aloud, "I've read all the merits rules set by the meritorious service division?"

"Already finished."

"Yes."

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo continued: "The promotion of supernatural powers is a big hurdle, even if it is fully prepared, it may fall short.

The heaven and the earth need millions of merit points to exchange. Once they fail, the merit points owed will be repaid by the relatives, and even the clan will migrate to remote and deserted places to defend the clan’s side. It is very likely that they will never be able to turn over or even fall. Are these all clear?"

"Clear."

"Yes, it's already clear."

Mu Qingyun and Zi Wuxiao both nodded.

These are the regulations clearly laid down by the Department of Test of Merit. After all, if there are no countermeasures, it is very likely that everyone will be desperately borrowing the tribe's merits.

In this way, some people who have no possibility are completely cut off from their thoughts, so as not to die and hurt the younger generation.

From this point of view, there is a great chance for Netherfire to be promoted. Daxia also bears risks. There are also Qiu Ling and Chen Dan. Like those who were abducted from outside the territory, many people are alone and eat alone. The whole family is not hungry, and one person has died.

However, this situation will gradually be eliminated in the future.

With ethnic descendant restrictions, think about warriors who want to exchange merit points. It is best to raise enough merit points before doing it.

There is no doubt that whether it is Mu Qingyun or Zi Wuji, in the face of the temptation of creating a realm, they can't give up at all, even if they know that they may bet on the race behind them, but also want to make a breakthrough, once the promotion is successful, the chicken and dog will ascend to heaven.

At this moment, Xia Tuo put down the fishing rod in his hand, turned his head, and looked at the two of them.

"Promoting to open up a realm requires three steps, one is to transform the Taoist talisman into the law, the other is to transform into a true soul, and the third is that the battle body can support the sea of ​​divine Qi and transform into a small world."

Hearing Xia Tuo's words, Mu Qingyun and Zi Wuxiao put their ears up and sounded carefully. Although they had cultivated to the sacred realm of supernatural powers, they actually had a lot of luck, thanks to the action of the martial artist in the cave.

In this land in the northwest, the martial arts practice has withered for thousands of years, and the inheritance of the land was only Tianhou Mountain.

Although they are the original masters, their control of the road of martial arts is only limited to the level of supernatural power. Because of the inheritance problem, their vision is basically incomparable with the outside big tribes of the same state.

So at the moment Xia Tuo explained the martial arts realm to them, the two listened very seriously, perhaps it seemed that it was only a few words, but these few words were what they couldn't ask for.

To put it simply, if you understand the simplicity, if you don't know how to scratch your cheeks, you still feel confused and confused.

...

In this way, Xia Tuo taught the two people in front of him about the matters related to the promotion of the supernatural powers to the realm.

Especially Mu Qingyun, he was very optimistic, and he had already pledged allegiance to Daxia. If he could be promoted to the realm, it would be good for Daxia clan.

As for Zi Wuxiao, he is really not very optimistic. He has taken a shortcut to practice in the realm of supernatural powers. If he wants to advance to the realm, it is like building an attic in the air, a bit dreamy.

In contrast, his clan brother Zi Wuji said that he was only in the realm of the Fa, once he cultivated to the realm of manifestation, he would have a 50 to 60% chance of being promoted to the realm of creation.

"The transformation of the primordial spirit requires entering the illusory primordial spirit realm, inducing the sky fire, tempering the soul power, and turning the quasi-primordial spirit into the real primordial spirit. This secret method requires 500,000 merit points.

And after obtaining the secret method, he must also make a blood oath, not to teach it to anyone other than himself, even if it is a blood relative."

Xia Tuo didn't intend to conceal the method of drilling wood and making fire, but in order to keep it secret, he naturally made a blood oath, and it was the kind of poisonous oath that sacrificed the rise and fall of blood and totem.

It may seem that the method of drilling wood and making fire is very simple, but this thing is also considered a secret method, and it involves promotion and development, which is very important.

The entire frontier desert, including the Fang Hou Department in the south, is afraid that there is no related secret method to attract the sky fire, and can only rely on luck to slam the sky fire within the Yuan God Realm.

This thing is like a patent from a previous life. It's simple, you know it, but you have to pay tens or hundreds of times the price.

After speaking, he looked at Zi Wuxiao and Mu Qingyun, and waited quietly for their response. Now the martial arts related to the promotion of Bianhuang and the creation of a realm are all in the Daxia clan court, which means Daxia is in control. The road of spiritual practice.

Zi Wuxiao and Mu Qingyun, these former uncles, can still be cultivated with their foundations when they are in the first stage of the supernatural power realm, and it is extremely difficult to go up.

"Think about this. At present, there are no heaven and earth spiritual objects related to the cultivation of wood roads and thunder roads in the clan. Next, I will practice hard, accumulate a lot of strength, strengthen my own combat body, and accumulate foundation for promotion."

"Yes."

Seeing Mu Qingyun and Zi Wuxiao leaving behind and disappearing at the end of the promenade, Xia Tuo turned his head and picked up the fishing rod and continued fishing.

With the merits in the hands of Mu Qingyun and Zi Wuxiao, it was almost half a million, but not much difference, I believe they will definitely exchange the secret method of transforming the soul.

A day later, he went to meet the old god Hou, and after discussing for a long time, he left. Not long after he came to see the old god Hou, Xiong Yun and Hong Feng did not leave, and he soon left Daxia City.

However, the two did not return to Tianhou Mountain, but received a new order to temporarily supervise several roads near Tianhou Mountain.

The matter of discussing with the old Shenhou is also very simple, that is, once a suitable heaven and earth spiritual object is obtained, if conditions permit, one or two pieces will be distributed to Tianhou Mountain. This is not counted in the Daxia clan, but counted as a sky. Hou Shan's own inheritance sequence.

After dismissing this wave of people, the clan court finally settled down a lot, and gradually began to return to the right track.

...

half year later.

"Meet the patriarch."

Guiyou half lay two feet in front of Xia Tuo's body, surrounded by black air currents, vaguely faintly surviving ghost shadows, making the appearance of spreading teeth and dancing claws.

After getting the ghost of Yinshui Tianquan, with the assistance of Conch, after more than half a year, he successfully opened up the world of witchcraft Yinquan, and successfully promoted the first step to the witch holy realm.

At this moment, it was nightfall, the beast fire jumped, and Luo stood quietly on the side, just hiding his body in the dark place where the beast fire jumped.

"Get up."

Xia Tuo sits high, looking at Ghost You.

"Yes."

"You are also a witch saint, you don't need to pay such a big ceremony in the future."

Looking at Guiyou, Xia Tuo said, "Tell me about the secretly searching for my breath when you were ordered by Hu Benwei."

"The chief of the clan, in that incident, the subordinates also used human resources to eliminate disasters."

After taking a look at Xia Tuo, Guiyou first explained, seeing Xia Tuo’s eyes, an irritating spirit couldn’t help, and then said: “It was the uncle Li Ribo who looked for me back then, the wife of Uncle Li Ri. Named Hanyue, this woman was born in the main hall of Hu Benwei.

It is rumored that a disciple of a god from the main hall of Hu Benwei Weiwei, who was married to the current uncle Li Ri for some reason.

At that time, Uncle Li Ri was just a collateral child of the clan, and it was this cold moon woman who made him ascend the clan leader."

Taking people's money to eliminate disasters, these were naturally to be kept secret, but for today's ghost, there is no scruples, he is holding Daxia's bowl now.

"The woman Hanyue is one of Hu Benwei's Hu Benwei in Zhu Rongyu. As for other things, the subordinates are not very clear."

"Ok."

Xia Tuo sighed, in a blink of an eye, he and Fat Brother were chased by Hu Benwei hundreds of years ago.

"I want you to return to Zhurongyu, approach the couple, and secretly penetrate into Zhurongyu Hubenwei. What is the chance of success?"

As a sharp knife of the Great Yin Palace, Hu Benwei has been famous in the wasteland over the years. It seems that it is not easy to penetrate Hu Benwei.

But things always turn around.

Since the appearance of the Que Ling clan in Frontier Wasteland, Xia Tuo has gradually strengthened his understanding of the situation outside the territory. However, Frontier Wasteland is far too remote compared to other regions outside the territory. place.

When people outside mentioned the borderline shortage, they subconsciously felt the remote and barren land, where the sinners were prisoners.

He didn’t expect to infiltrate the Great Yin King’s Hu Benwei Main Hall, but Zhu Rongyu was close to the border desert. Zhu Rongyu’s turmoil was likely to be implicated in the border desert. Some gains.

As for the success or failure, I haven't tried how to know.

Moreover, the Great Yin Tiger Ben today is no longer the Great Yin Tiger Ben once.

In the era when Da Yin established the royal court, Hu Benwei was Da Yin’s most powerful combat army, and even the most elite defender in Da Yin Gyeonggi.

However, as time went by, the war decreased. As the royal guard of the Great Yin Court, Hu Ben gradually began to control some responsibilities such as encirclement and suppression, hunting, investigation, and surveillance.

Obviously, I don't know how many tribes sent their tribesmen to Hu Benwei, and Hu Benwei in some places was even completely affected by local forces.

The royal guards and elite warriors were influenced by local powers, and it was enough to see that the Great Yin Palace was indeed going downhill. The prestige of tigers and guards in many places made the power of the local tribes. This is where things turned.

After all, it is much easier to do something under the skin of the royal court.

Hearing Xia Tuo's words, ghost flames lingered in the eyes of Guiyou Heidongdong, and he hesitated for a while and said: "The subordinates happen to have a soul secret curse that can plant a thought power in the human soul.

This kind of thought is not a real curse, but it can affect a person's mind, and the longer the time, the deeper the thought will become, and it will gradually take root and sprout, until a new soul idea is slowly derived.

In the end, this new thought will swallow up the original thought and become a new soul. Since it is my own soul from beginning to end, apart from the change in temperament, it is easy to not feel the change in the soul.

The new soul can be said to be the original person, but it can be said that it is not."

At this point, Guiyou was taken aback, and then quickly said: "Clan Master, this secret method I obtained from an ancient ruin, I have used it before, and can only cast spells on people in the first state than myself. Therefore, I have tried it for the warriors of the Divine Tibetan Realm before, and it is indeed feasible."

The ghostly words reminded Xia Tuo of many years ago, when Da Xia had just walked out of the Eternal Mountain Range and was fighting with Luoshui Bo's tribe, a mysterious parasitic thought appeared in the souls of many people in the clan.

It is a pity that after the fall of Luoshui, the relevant secret method has not been found, and the dissection of the affected tribesmen, and the peeling of the cocoons did not get much detailed secrets.

The same is the curse witch, the snails and the ghosts practice in different directions. The snails mainly focus on the curse and the gu worm, while the ghosts are biased towards the drive of the ghost and the erosion of the soul.

"Next, you try to get in touch with the couple and feel the situation."

"Yes."

"Go ahead."

Guiyou left the hall, Xia Tuo's eyes fell on Luo's body.

"The Devil Sorcerer handed over the evil elders, and the things in the Lord and on the bright side, the Shadow Guard turned to the dark next."

"The Shadow Guard has three directions to do next. One is the Monster Race of the Middle Territory. Nowadays, the Monster Race of the Middle Territory can no longer be considered as a threat to our Daxia, but the Shanya Army Clan is backed by the Monster Race Tengu.

As the saying goes, hitting a dog depends on the owner, not to mention that there is such a behemoth as the Demon Race, so the next move in the Demon Territory must be figured out, which is related to our next recovery of the Middle Territory."

Luo's eyes were faint, gleaming with faint light.

"I have found some half-monsters in Zhongyu."

Luo said, the monster race and the human race have been fighting for so many years, and the monster race has invaded the border, naturally there have been many descendants of the mixed blood of the human race and the monster race.

In essence, these half-demons are very pitiful, and their status is lower than that of the mixed-blood little monsters of the monster race.

There are many half-demons in the Yuying Demon Realm. They are the servants of the monsters, they are the blood eaters of the monsters, and the lowly creatures in the eyes of the monsters. Even they are not humans in the eyes of the monsters, even the beasts. All are compared, that is, animals, animals that contribute their own flesh and blood.

The Shanyan tribe has occupied the Central Territory over the years, and a large number of creatures of half-demon blood have also been born.

"The second one is the hou department. This hou department is too quiet and low-key. Behind it, there is the Tianzhuwang department as a backer. Next, I have to feel the bottom of the Yingzhuhou department.

There is also the most important third point. The Shadow Guards develop their forces outside the border and wasteland as soon as possible, and control the movement outside the wasteland, especially the direction of the family policy of the Great Yin Kingdom.

There are also some news about the Que Ling clan, such as which enemies the Que Ling clan has, and which tribes they can't deal with, and your burden is very heavy next."

Soon, the snails quietly left. After this collective improvement of strength, the clan court has enriched a lot of fresh blood, especially the warriors of this class of the gods, began to flood the Daxia clan court and became the mainstay.

After finishing cleaning up the interior, Xia Tuo's eyes naturally aimed at the outside of the clan court. At this time, the fat brother who was out looking for the traces of the Liujiao Holy Land came back with news.

Six Jiao Holy Land was not found.

But he found the figure of Bailu.

The old boy to send Bao is here again.

...

In the deserted mountains and forests, with lush vegetation, a few squirrels jumping on the old pine, plucking fist-sized pine nuts, and constantly carrying them toward the tree hole.

Every time after he was sent into the hole and left, the fat man, who squatted on the trunk like a big toad, took it out and threw it aside, doing bad things happily.

At the same time, in the old forest and in the depths, the mountain wind roared through the mountains, making a few screams. Between the rugged and dangerous peaks, a white wind of the size of a foot appeared, and the body fell around and looked around.

A pair of eyes were glowing with blue light, and there was a thread flowing in the deeper, as if it merged with the void, he constantly searched through the mountains and forests, looking for the strangeness in the void.

The cyan thread swept across the sky, and then returned to his usual look. Bai Feng shook his head slightly, but still did not find it.

Hum!

He opened his mouth, and a glaucoma light appeared dimly. It was a round sphere surrounding the hazy blue light, like a chicken egg, exuding a very weird breath.

Looking closely, in this group of blue light, witch charms are tumbling densely.

The cyan light began to shine, and the light was not the kind of splashing, but spread outward like a cloud and mist. After just wrapping Bai Feng's body, it stopped spreading outward.

After a few breaths, an illusory shadow appeared in the hazy blue light, like a luan bird, with a cheerful soft cry, and the wings flickered. With the flapping of the wings, the blue halo spread out like petals, manifest A half-foot-sized blue luan shadow.

Tweeted!

Qing Luan cried, his pupils like azure divine jade looked towards the mountains. At this moment, through Qing Luan's eyes, the world in Bai Feng's eyes completely changed.

Deep mountains and old forests, majestic mountain breeze, from lush green to black and white, as if constructed by lines, in the black and white space, the outline of a small part of the world as large as chicken eggs emerges, intertwined strangely with the wasteland , Turning slowly.

At the point where the chicken egg world merged with the barrier of the wasteland space, it happened to collide with an imaginary line above the void.

"It's no wonder that I can't find the ancestor. It turned out to be the power of Yuehua, and it is necessary to use the power of Yuehua to open the portal of the cave sky. I have a chance for the ancestor.

Bai Feng opened his big mouth, and then the spirit of Qingluan in front of him re-entered the hazy blue light group, and was swallowed into the world in his belly.

"The ancestors must hurry, lest they encounter those evil stars again."

Thinking of this, Bai Feng shuddered for no apparent reason.

"When the old ancestor is promoted to the third step of the development stage, he will take revenge and steal the ancestor's things, and even the original and profit will be returned to the ancestor."

"Human Race's Hollow Holy Land, hope that there will be ancestral blood, and then it can stimulate the blood of ancestors to further transform."

The ancestor Baifeng murmured, and his figure was hidden in the old forest. He had to wait until the evening to open the door to the holy land of the cave.

In a barren place like Bianhuang, there are indeed opportunities everywhere, just like Baijian, not a robbed treasure, he has found three more in these years.

damn it.

The ancestor's destiny sky lantern.

...

Under the night, the figure of the ancestor Baifeng in the gloomy mountain forest appeared on a mountain top, looking towards the mountain stream below, the grass swayed, and occasionally fierce beasts passed through, looking desolate and lonely.

Unfortunately, I waited for nothing today, cloudy.

Guiyue did not come out.

On the second day, at nightfall, a sky bridge-like osmanthus horizontal sky, a phantom with jade rabbit beating faintly appeared, and the moon was scattered, and in the location below the mountain, the moon in all directions gathered and turned into a beam of light.

However, the light beam disappeared for a while, as if it was dazzled.'

"Go~"

In the distance, the ancestor Baifeng spit out a thunder light from the air, and fell towards the place where the moon blooms just gathered.

The dry thunder in the mountains exploded, the light of thunder flashed, cracks appeared on the ground, and the illusory runes emerged from the depths of the soil, glowing with black light, forming a similar circular formation. The formation appeared. In an instant, the void above began to twist.

"It's really not easy to find. The ancestor who caused harm has been searching for decades, and finally found it. The opportunity of a cave is returned to the ancestor."

In a moment, the ancestor Baifeng turned into a stream of light and headed towards the twisted void derived from the witch formation below.

Click!

At the same time, the void shattered, the light and shadow of the void were distorted, and the big hand glowing with black and white light fell against the head of the ancestor Baifeng.

Sneak attack!

Suddenly, the ancestor Baifeng’s body flashed with electricity, and the purple electricity danced wildly. Bai Feng wanted to avoid it, but found that the palm of his hand followed like a shadow and locked his whole body.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, a blue light floated on his body, and while the light flickered, one rune after another appeared, forming a rune armor, just covering his whole body.

Click!

However, the next moment, the palm of the hand that surrounded the black and white divine light fell down, the purple lightning thunder light was photographed scattered, and the palm was printed on the body of the ancestor Baifeng.

Even with armor protection, the rhyme of life and death still runs through the bones, turning into dense spots of light scattered in his body.

Without the slightest resistance, the white wind flew out and directly hit the mountain not far away. The rocks rolled and the light of thunder splashed.

cough!

Huh~

Among the rocks, the bloody ancestor Baifeng surged up against the blood, and a black light bloomed at the corner of his mouth, and he was about to vomit out, and then he was bitten hard.

Lao Tzu's baby, it's not warm yet!