The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

"This is your condition."

The words of the fox spirit came from the magic weapon again.

"What I want is the real edict from the royal court."

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo spoke, and then said: "This is not difficult for the general."

Although there is now no emperor on the barren land, the edicts issued by the king, as one of the bearers of human luck, still have the power to mobilize luck.

In fact, Xia Tuo himself could do this too, but Da Xia's personality was no better than a good grade now, and the luck he could mobilize was far inferior to that of King Wang.

The most important thing is that the things he can mobilize fortune and fate must not be revealed, otherwise it will be a disaster.

Once the emperor of the Great Yin Palace was granted, the statue of the sacrificial god of Gao Tao's ancestors was erected in the border area, which represented the recognition of Da Yin, and Da Xia could also claim to be a guardian clan.

"can."

Fox Ling nodded, but it was just an edict, once he set foot on the position of General Hu Benwei, he could obtain it from the Wild Dragon King.

Nowadays, the King of Great Yin people sits about the depths of the royal court, but the seal of order that symbolizes the royal court is in the royal palace, and there are many blank edicts left in the royal court.

To put it simply, it is an edict affixed with the seal of the king, but there is only a seal mark on it, and no edict is written, which is used for emergencies.

This kind of blank edict is in the hands of the Wild Dragon King.

"I can do it, but how do you guarantee the safety of the blood spirit sinner?"

"I put them in Wubao Cave within days, and it's good to take them with me."

"You only need to maintain the Blood Spirit Clan for thirty years. When the old man leaves the customs, the edict will be sent to you."

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo shook his head lightly and said: "I have to get the edict to protect the blood spirit sinners. After all, this will offend the two major factions within Hubenwei, and there are kings behind them. Xia Xiao's arms and legs are not as big as Hu Benwei's great cause."

"Huh, how does the old man believe you?"

"We can make a totem oath. Once Xia receives the edict, if the blood spirit sinner who cannot protect is comprehensive, let the general dispose of it."

...

On the top of the cliff, Fox Spirit hunted in sackcloth, squinting at Xia Tuo and counting his breath.

"Okay, I will ask you for an edict."

"Thanks a lot."

Seeing the waves on the desktop and the disappearance of the figure, Xia Tuo breathed a sigh of relief. Now it was the fox spirit who wanted him, so he naturally couldn't let go.

...

In the small world, the fox spirit withdrew his eyes, and his figure disappeared on the top of the cliff in a flash, flew out towards the sky, rushed out of this small world, and entered a vast ancient world.

Outside the small world, the mountains are as majestic as gods, filled with wild aura, the ancient mountains and big mountains are surrounded by dense fog-like aura, everywhere there is gleaming light and spiritual things looming.

Here is the Palace of the Wild Dragon King, a land of spirituality inherited from the mountains and seas, and a self-evolving land, which blends with the wasteland and forms an independent boundary.

If it hadn't been for the fourth step of promotion to land development this time, it would be impossible for him to enter the Palace of the Wild Dragon King to practice.

After leaving the small world, the fox spirit walked towards the depths, condensing his aura along the way. This is the place of the Wild Dragon King. He does not know how many strong people are cultivating here, but the quasi-king, half-king The environment is still there.

In the void, there are constant spiritual vortices forming and looming, and he has to walk around in this situation, so as not to touch the deep and heavy majestic aura.

The methods of the kings of the Open Heaven Realm are mysterious and unpredictable. The three kings all have a clone in the royal city. The real bodies are all practicing in their respective palaces. Even when handling affairs, they appear as clones. Anyway, for so many years, the fox spirit has not seen The real body of the Dragon King appeared.

In the center of this ancient land world, there is a dark golden mountain, more than 100,000 feet high, towering like a god, flowing with the breath of ancient vicissitudes, breaking through the sky, and constantly falling down from the sky.

A huge dragon shadow appeared on the top of the mountain, vomiting the essence of the sun and the moon, suppressing the void world.

The top of the Dark Golden Dragon Mountain is the true body of the Wild Dragon King. It was appointed 7900 years ago and was the youngest King of Heaven among the three kings. However, his strength came from behind. Now he is on par with King Xing and King Nine Suns. .Update the fastest computer terminal::/

The Huanglong King was originally from the bloodline of the Da Yin royal family, and his surname was Taijia. He was raised in the royal family and only appeared in front of the public after he was crowned.

Speaking of it, the cultivation of the Wild Dragon King was apostasy to the Da Yin royal family, and the Great Yin Totem cultivated the Scarlet Phoenix Totem. However, when the Wild Dragon King was young, he did not know how to master the gods by himself, and cultivated the shape of the Wild Dragon. Totem.

The wild dragon is swollen and sturdy, and the body of the dragon is hidden by itself, and it is very different from the slender body of the real dragon. It was not seen by the real dragon in the age of mountains and seas.

Even so, the real dragon has to admit the tyranny of the wild dragon, and the adult wild dragon can smash the world and tear the real dragon.

Fox Ling turned left and right to the bottom of the Dark Golden Mountain Range, underneath the mountain is a huge palace, outside the palace is guarded by warriors in red armor.

"Master Fox."

"The old man came to meet the Wild Dragon King."

Someone of the guards stationed outside the palace said, "Master Fox, please."

Fox Ling smiled at the guards stationed, and then stepped towards the palace.

In the main hall, a strong blazing aura lingered. At the top of the hall, a middle-aged man in a golden robe had the shape of a desolate dragon engraved on his chest.

The figure of the middle-aged person in the golden robe is taller than ordinary people, his eyes are dark golden, and his black hair is randomly tied behind.

"The Fox Spirit pays respects to the Dragon King."

The fox spirit came to the temple and bowed.

"The realm hasn't been stabilized yet, how did you get out?"

The Wild Dragon King spoke, of course this was just a clone of him.

"The subordinate wants to ask for an edict."

Then the fox spirit spoke and told about the blood spirit sinners. The words were concise and not verbose, including the communication with Xia Tuo, without the slightest concealment.

"Border shortage."

The Wild Dragon King looked up, his eyes gleaming.

"Over the past few hundred years, Bian Huang's luck has skyrocketed excessively, and now you look at Bian Huang, which is not bad."

Hearing the sound, Fox Ling was taken aback, what did the Wild Dragon King say?

Every word of the king is not casually said, especially when dealing with the affairs of the royal court, is there really something special about the borderland?

"This king pushed you to the position of General Hu Benwei. It seems that he did not choose the wrong person."

At this moment, Fox Spirit didn't dare to talk nonsense. He only wanted to use the Frontier Desolation Daxia Clan to keep the blood spirit sinner, but now it seemed that the Frontier Desolation was far more than what he knew.

"The dragon king just gave orders, and his subordinates are in charge of the tiger ben. This is a knife in the dragon king's hands."

"Go, get an edict."

"Yes."

Fox Ling retreated more than ten steps before turning around and leaving the hall.

...

"Negative~"::

In the hall, the Desolate Dragon King groaned softly, and a graceful figure shrouded in a cloak of mist appeared next to the main seat.

"The destiny is unlucky for anyone who has trouble."

The ethereal voice sounded with a hint of coldness.

Hearing the sound, the Wild Dragon King's eyes showed a hint of thought, and he said in a deep voice, "But he is the most insightful of the existence of human luck besides the human emperor.

Counting from the age of true spirits, it is now the sixth great era. Counting from the post-calendar era when the human race appeared in the wasteland, it is already the fourth great era, and the human race has no emperor for more than one era."

"The destiny is unlucky for anyone who has trouble."

The ethereal voice still had a trace of coldness, but it was a pity that the figure was shrouded in the black mist, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

The Wild Dragon King took a deep breath, his eyes showing stagnation.

"Are you unwilling?"

The voice is still so cold.

"Think about how the Ji family's Dazhou perished back then?"

"Huh~"

At this moment, the corner of Huanglong King's mouth was cold, and he said, "Cause and effect are rewarded, and some things must be paid back. What the ancestors did will be repaid by future generations. It is fair.

Ning'er, you know better than me in your heart that heaven and human are not the end point. If you can't break this barrier, you can only be a handful of wasteland."

The Wild Dragon King shook his head slightly, his strength and status reached his level, and he saw more things. Now in the Chiming era, the path of practice is far inferior to that of the Shanhai era, and even far worse than that of the Yankang era. Obstacles.

For ordinary creatures, they cannot feel this kind of feeling, but the higher the level of cultivation, this kind of feeling will become more obvious, and they will feel an invisible barrier covering the top of their heads.

"I advise you not to play with fire. Some things are out of reach. Whoever stands in the way of the Destiny will be unlucky."

The voice fell, and the hazy figure disappeared, leaving the Wild Dragon King himself revealing a sigh.

Since the existence of the wasteland, too many taboos have been passed down, and the Man of Destiny is the most special and mysterious one.

Why did the Ji Clan's Great Zhou collapse at one time, triggering a great melee that lasted for nearly 20,000 years in the entire barren land, because the Destiny Man borrowed his life toward the Ji Clan's Great Zhou.

Inheriting a great era, the Great Zhou Dynasty, which was more than 100,000 years old, failed to withstand the destiny's destiny.

However, in this era, it seems that the Destiny Man appeared a bit early, and it was not halfway through the Chi Ming era, and the Destiny Man did not come to the Three Kingdoms of the Wasteland, which seemed very strange.

With shining light in his eyes, the Wild Dragon King didn't look at the things on the table anymore. Whether it works or not, it has already started. Such an opportunity was brought to the door, he let his natural observations and observations say.

...

"This is the edict you want, teach people with one hand and hand over the edict."

In the cave mansion deep in the Li Ribo tribe, Xia Tuo saw the fox spirit in the witchcraft.

"If the general is not convinced, we can make the totem oath."

"it is good."

"I'm waiting for you in Da Yin Wangyu Fu Ling City."

After speaking, the light and shadow on the witch table disappeared.

Not long after, Hanyue walked from outside the cave mansion, gave a salute, and said, "Clan Lord Xia, come with your concubine. There is a teleportation witch formation in the clan that goes directly to Fuling City."

Soon, Xia Tuo saw a small teleportation witch formation in the secret room of the Li Ri couple's bedroom, inlaid with high-grade spiritual crystals and high-grade space stones, silver light and spiritual light intertwined, and illusory spaces overlapped.

...

Thousands of miles outside Fuling City, deep in a high-class tribal totem temple, silver light flickered, Xia Tuo and Han Yue appeared, and then disappeared in the tribe.

It was the first time for Xia Tuo to ride this kind of ultra-long-distance teleportation witch formation. After crossing the wilderness, a towering ancient city appeared in Xia Tuo's eyes.

The wall of this ancient city is three thousand feet high. The chiseled mountain is the wall, and the iron is covered by the armor. On the wall are carved giant beasts and Buddha.

"This is the Fulinghou Department. There was a king who was sitting in town 20,000 years ago. Unfortunately, the king was able to travel around the sea of ​​stars. Unfortunately, he was severely injured. After returning, he was sitting down, and even the immortal soul was gone, leaving no words.

Since then, in the past 20,000 years, the spirit-helping clan has been defeated and no king is born. Now the tribal personality has been reduced to the Hou Tribe."

The sound of the cold moon came in his ears, Xia Tuo squinted his eyes towards the sky deep in the city, purple clouds covered the sky, the seal in his body trembled, and he heard the sound of vast thunder in the spiritual world, like a towering statue 'S existence roared, tore the sky, and banished the stars.

What a tyrannical race!

The soul trembles lightly, sticking to his heart, Xia Tuo withdraws his perception, even if he has fallen into a Hou Bu, his background is still beyond imagination.

"Master and Fu Linghou made a good relationship. For the sake of safety, so as not to let others take advantage of the loopholes, the blood spirit sinner was not sent to the ancient prison of Hu Benwei, but temporarily detained in the clan prison of the Fu Linghou tribe."

Xia Tuo nodded, looked at Hanyue next to him, and said, "Have you been here?"

The giant city of Fulinghou Department is a city that communicates with all directions. The clan land is in the center of the city, and there is a blessed land inside, so that the outer city can gather warriors to exchange things and gather resources.

Looking at the figures in the exchange, Xia Tuo didn't mean to enter this huge city. Once he entered the city, he was a land of the Hou Tribe. This is a declining royal family. It was not a great summer city that was only built in Daxia for hundreds of years. No point of defense.

In the event of an accident, he might not even have the opportunity to tear through the barriers of space and escape into the virtual world. This kind of opportunity for door-to-door delivery is impossible for him.

"Clan Lord Xia, here?"

Hanyue thoughtfully glanced at the surrounding figures. As the master’s acquaintance, among the warriors here, I don’t know how many of the warriors are Hu Benwei’s spies. Once they know that the blood spirit race has been sent to the border, It is bound to be intercepted.

However, Xia Tuo didn't say much, his figure disappeared in front of the giant city.

"I am waiting for your master in Langcang Mountain, three thousand miles away."

Seeing Xia Tuo's disappearing figure, Hanyue was very helpless and walked towards the giant city. She didn't know if the Master had arrived yet.

...

Fuling Clan's Earth Cave, Clan Hall.

"Congratulations, Brother Fox, one step further from King Realm."

Fu Linghong spoke and looked at Fox Ling sitting next to him.

"Brother Fox's realm is stable?"

Hearing the sound, Fox Ling nodded uncontrollably. Of course he didn't have a stable state, but this matter naturally cannot be said. The reason why he took such a risk to leave the Wild Dragon Palace is because of the words of the Wild Dragon King, he needs to pay attention to this place. More will do.

"Brother Fuling, how is it outside?"

Fu Linghong shook his head lightly and said, "Brother Fox, my tribe is about to become a sieve. Since the arrival of the sinners, there have been a few more figures in the city, the strange atmosphere of the land, and I have noticed the three ways, my own tribe. Seven people were put to death, including an elder from the supernatural power realm."

"Troubled helping Ling brother."

Fox Ling spoke, and then a jade box appeared in his hand and threw it towards Fu Linghong.

"Brother Fu Ling needs another shot next."

Fu Linghong, who took the jade box, opened it, and suddenly a ray of spiritual light bloomed, a phoenix screamed, and a blue luan shadow appeared.

"Qiqiaoluanxin!"

Suddenly, Fu Linghong's eyes were surprised.

It seems that he really wants to help.