The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

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"The Hu Ben Lang who summoned us, before returning to the King’s City, the Fox Spirit, he left a special message saying that he would bring us into Hu Benwei and let us wait for him to return from the Deserted Dragon Palace. Friends, the Li Ribo department who just left."

"You haven't done anything about this matter from beginning to end."

Upon hearing the sound, Guiyou said respectfully: "Yes."

Xia Tuo frowned slightly, and Hu Benwei Lang would deal with the blood spirit tribe, but the ghostly behavior left him a little familiar. This was just gathering people.

In contrast, he was more concerned about the Blood Spirit Race who might be exiled to the Frontier Desolation, not to mention the strength of the Blood Spirit Race, even if the blood spirit ancestors were still alive, they would be sent to the frontier.

The most important thing is the impact of the exile of the blood spirit tribe.

Bianhuang has not been exiled by the sinner for a long time since Chi Ming.

Xia Tuo didn't say anything, Ghost You respectfully stood with his hand holding his hand, waiting quietly.

"You must stop your breath and step back first!"

Hearing the sound, Guiyou was taken aback for a moment, then left the summer garden, and disappeared into a hill in the inner city.

At the same time, the Que Ling Xuan Mountain turned into a stream of light above Daxia City, the aura on the body did not converge at all, and there was no scrupulous movement.

The sudden appearance of Magpie Lingxuan Mountain made Xia Tuo a little surprised. His figure disappeared in the summer garden and greeted him.

Daxia Palace.

"Elder Magpie Ling is a rare visitor, could it be that a Tier 6 ghost appeared in the black water."

Xia Tuo looked at the arrogant Magpie Ling Xuanshan on his face, thinking about the purpose of the old guy, knowing that Daxia offered sacrifices to the Heavenly Clan at the time, and he dismissed the old guy.

Why are you here at this time?

Que Ling Xuanshan did not make a sound, but squinted at the clan soldiers guarding the main hall.

"You all go down, let the surrounding clan soldiers go down too."

Xia Tuo whispered and waved back the garrisoned clan soldiers.

Until this moment, the red light in the hands of Que Ling Xuanshan flashed, and a smooth and crystal-clear bird bone emerged, surrounded by runes, and there was a vague magpie shadow whirling.

"I have something to tell you."

Que Ling Xuanshan's tone was cold, and his face moved slightly, gesticulating.

The crimson magpie spirit loomed, and the phantom of the long-lost magpie spirit appeared. He looked at Xia Tuo, and his expression was suddenly startled.

The third step!

The third step of promotion to the strong will have a kind of energy in the body that blends with the outside world.

Magpie Lingxuan Mountain is just an old one, and the first step in opening up the realm is only the early stage. With a haughty look, coupled with Xia Tuo's intentional restraint, naturally he did not capture this atmosphere of internal and external harmony.

But this breath can't conceal the magic.

Xia Tuo naturally caught the change in the expression of Magpie Ling Wanfa. It is okay to hide things in this realm, but when the incident happened suddenly, he didn't have the relevant tactics for restraining his breath, and he was not surprised to be caught.

"Elder Wanfa has not seen you for a long time."

Xia Tuo's words broke the lingering stagnation of Magpie Spirit's magic and allowed him to recover. He narrowed his eyes, and after looking up and down Xia Tuo for a few breaths, he just said, "There is something you need to do."

Although the words were plain, there was an unquestionable tone.

"Our agreement does not seem to be related to this."

"What's the matter, let you do it is worthy of you."

The Magpie Ling Wanfa hadn't spoken yet, but the Que Ling Xuanshan on the side barked coldly.

"Elder Xuanshan."

In an instant, Magpie Ling Wanfa suppressed it, and he looked at Xia Tuo again and said, "This is the edict of the royal court."

Then, Magpie Spirit Wanfa said to himself: "Soon, there will be a tribe called the Blood Spirit Hou, and the tribe will be exiled to the border. You need to bury them all in the wasteland."

After speaking, the Magpie Spirit spread the voice to the Que Ling Xuan Mountain on the side, and then the Magpie Spirit Xuanshan gathered the magpie bones and headed out of the main hall, and flew out of Da Xia City without a head.

Looking at the Magpie Ling Xuanshan who was pretending to be calm, but showing some panic, Xia Tuo showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and the dog that bit people didn't bark. This sentence is pretty good.

Que Ling Wanfa, this guy was afraid that he felt that he had been promoted to the third step, and instantly considered the previous agreement with him, and the possibility of reversal appeared.

"Blood Linghou Department~"

With a whisper in his mouth, Xia Tuo couldn't help but frowned. How could this have something to do with Que Linghou's tribe? Isn't this Hu Benwei's business?

The only explanation is that the tumbling inside the Great Yin King's Court is not over yet, it has already stretched from Hu Benwei to the border shortage.

Immediately afterwards, Xia Tuo found Guiyou and asked him to return to Zhu Rongyu again to inquire about related matters, and be sure to be more clear about what is unclear about the Blood Spirit Hou Ministry.

Half a month later, Xia Tuo received a message that after Que Ling Xuan Mountain left Daxia City, he was not returning to the Heishui Wasteland. This was the news from the people in Heishui City.

Ran away~

It seems that this old thing is also fearful of death.

...

Another half month passed. In these days, Guiyou and Luo kept passing news back, finally clarifying the division of factions within Hu Benwei Main Hall.

Although some parts are not very clear, Xia Tuo gradually figured out the cause and effect of the matter after deduction.

At this moment, Daxia has reached a turning point again.

There is no doubt that this matter of the Blood Spirit Hou Department involved the turmoil within the royal court.

The Queling clan belongs to the Nine Days King family, and the Hu Benlang who invited the ghost will be from the Barren Dragon King family. It seems that the two factions are cooperating with each other to eliminate the roots.

But in fact, it was the Jiu Sun King and Xing Wang that were cutting the grass and roots. In contrast, the Wild Dragon King 1 family wanted to keep the Blood Spirit Hou Tribe, and they wanted to come to Ge Ying Ge Ying Jiu Sun King and Xing Wang.

Among the tribes that existed on the wasteland, there are many people and spirits. No matter how concealed the blood spirit incident, the whole thing is now clear.

Someone inside Hu Benwei is not kind.

Now that we are cutting the grass and rooting out again, this is a turn of anger into anger.

The question is, what should Daxia do? After hearing the words of Magpie Spirit, the blood spirit tribe who came to the frontier will be destroyed?

There was nothing in the incident that took advantage of both sides, and destroyed the blood spirit, so it would inevitably be regarded as an enemy by the Wild Dragon King.

Hu Benwei alone can make a Hou Bu to survive but not to die. What Da Xia can count in front of the behemoth Da Yin.

When Magpie Ling Wanfa was passing the order, he only talked about destroying the blood spirits, and kept silent about the following matters, which meant that he didn't have the idea of ​​using Daxia as a scapegoat.

This shows that if he did so, not only would he be evil to the Wild Dragon King, but he might not be able to get it well with the Nine Sun King.

The disappearance of Que Ling Xuan Shan indicates that the Que Ling clan has been alert to him.

Magpie Ling Wanfa is afraid that other thoughts have already been born in his heart.

Right now, the fat man is the third step of retreat and promotion. The old god Hou is a bit unstable recently, and he is also practicing in retreat, and there is no personal discussion.

Especially, I thought I was sitting on the edge of the desert and watching the theater, but I didn't expect the fire to burn directly on my head.

Earth vein hole sky.

Xia Tuozhong played with a rusty bronze medallion, and appeared in front of Lao Yuan. This brand was exactly the one with the pictographic "firm" inscribed from the hands of the ancestor Bai Feng.

By coincidence, catching up with the bloody spirit exiled from the sidelines, he felt touched and took out this brand.

The border wasteland has been a place of exile for the sinners since ancient times. According to the widely circulated rumors of the wasteland, it is because the border wasteland is in the most southwestern corner of the wasteland, and the human race has been the latest in the Yankang era. The area is not so large.

In order to reclaim the frontier wasteland, Wang Ting exiled some criminal groups to the frontier wasteland and let these people reclaim the barren land.

There have also been legends of heinous figures being taken into custody, but this legend is not widely spread.

The'prison' order in his hand was made by Tier 6 Divine Gold and portrayed the statue of Lu Wu. Is it possible that people who were so extravagant long ago used Tier 6 Divine Gold to create an identity brand.

"Old ancestor, I have encountered something difficult, so I have come to ask my ancestors."

Sitting cross-legged in front of the tortoise shell, Xia Tuo made a sound. After a few breaths, Lao Yuan poked his head out of the shell.

"What's the matter."

Then, Xia Tuo explained the causes and consequences of the Blood Spirit Race.

"Your kid is sometimes scared."

A small smile flashed in Lao Yuan's eyes, looking at Xia Tuo.

"Although the ancestors don't know why the big clans that appeared on the border are repeatedly destroyed by the royal court, this kind of cannibalism is a very taboo thing within the group.

In particular, it also affected the clan movement. Do you think that the destruction of a royal family that is about to establish a royal court is the same as the destruction of an ordinary royal family?

One thing that can establish a royal clan is something that ordinary royal clan does not possess. That is the destiny, the life of the people, the family luck is in hand.

Such tribes are protected by clan transport.

Destroying such a tribe will be evil.

Even if the Great Enlightenment collapsed ten thousand years ago, Great Yin was definitely not easy. It was just that a royal court that had existed for more than 40,000 years had a solid foundation, and the trauma would not even manifest in the eyes of ordinary people."

Having said this, Lao Yuan glanced at Xia Tuo and said, "Of course your Daxia is not too weak. Just like this blood spirit, do you need a reason to destroy the tribe? Who makes you weak? It can only be regarded as a chess piece."

"No, the younger generation is here to ask you for advice."

"Do you have any ideas in mind."

Seeing Lao Yuan whitening himself, Xia Tuo didn't cover it up, and said, "I'm going to meet him, otherwise even if I dodge this time, things like this will still happen.

Since they are all chess pieces, try to make a useful chess piece, so that there will be a place on the chessboard in the wasteland, otherwise it will be eaten like a blood spirit."

Over the past month or so, Xia Tuo has considered a lot. With the development of Da Xia, the huge family domain can't be concealed.

People outside the territory don't pay much attention to the border shortage, but it does not mean that they don't pay attention to the border shortage.

He can hide part of his strength, but Da Xia's shelf is supported on the wasteland, there is nowhere to hide, this is impossible to hide.

In the future, Daxia didn't have to hide.

He is not a bastard, he drills into the turtle shell and he is invisible.

This time it was the blood spirit, the next time it might be cold and sour.

ps Sorry, the three thousand words in this chapter are no longer available. I don't know why I feel uncomfortable. I can't tell where I came from. I'm all languid and dizzy. Today I add up to seven thousand words, that's all.