The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

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Cuckoo, an endless valley and plain, with golden millet (shu) rice, and millet waves swept all around. There are man-made millet fields everywhere, and many people can be seen busy in the fields.

The fields are full of aura, the wind blows the millet waves, and a faint millet fragrance is permeated. This millet rice field exceeds more than 100,000 acres, and a large tribe group looms in the center of the golden millet waves.

"Yeah~ there is also Ling rice field here." Long Ling'er stood on the chariot with curiosity in her eyes. Except in the northwest and north of the border, she had never seen such a large Ling Tian in other places.

"Yes."

The fat brother nodded and looked around constantly. Long Hu didn't touch the spiritual field, so as not to ruin the millet seedlings. If you don't say it is in Dayin, the scene here would think it was in Daxia.

The black soil is full of spiritual meaning. It is conceivable that there will be a lot of spiritual fields here.

...

"Bianhuangxia Tribe~~"

In the millet field, a young man opened his mouth, holding a few sturdy weeds in his hands. He was a little curious in his eyes and asked: "Daddy, isn't the borderland very far southwest? How come to our Cuckoo Plain?"

The response was an old man with a broken head and full of air, and said, "Whatever he is, don't be lazy, hurry up and pick up the spiritual field. These millet bugs will destroy one more millet, let's Just collect less, and 70% of the millet will be turned over this year."

"Oh~" A frustration flashed in the young man's eyes, then he bent down and continued to get busy.

...

The fat brother swaggered forward like this, not walking fast, the big flag on the car was hunting, and the written words were passed around.

In this way, it took him three days to traverse the Cuckoo Country, and after walking out of the Cuckoo Plain, the sacred fields disappeared, replaced by a tribal layout similar to that of the Frontier Wasteland.

The Cuckoo Country is next to the Pu Ling Hou Country in the north, and there are four Cuckoo Country as big as the Hou Ji territory directly under the Hou Ministry.

Long Ling'er followed Fat Brother, full of interest along the way. Everywhere she went, she would be surprised to find that this was a scene she had never seen in the Linghu for thousands of years.

In contrast, Fatty will carefully observe a lot of places where he visits. Over the years, he stayed in the frontier and has been in contact with Xia Tuo for so long, not only because of the friendship for many years, but also because Xia Tuo led the development of the tribe. Governance philosophy.

It seems that he is incompatible with the tribal system, but he has firmly grasped Bian Huang, who has been defeated for thousands of years, in his hands. In the past 100 years, he has gone out and walked in Zhu Rong and Dayin many times and found a problem that surprised him.

That is the Houb's family under the rule of the Great Yin Kingdom, and the relationship between it and the Great Yin Kingdom is no longer as strict and harsh as it was in the past.

The various Houbb tribes clustered under the Great Yin and Dazhu have gradually formed a small independent country in their respective places. They are still the subjects of the royal court in name, but in fact they have already said the same in their respective territories.

This can be seen from the title. The name of the country of Bo and the country of Hou was born in the last ten thousand years. In ancient times, the name of the country of God was only called. Now the Hou Bo people call their territory China, this is not what the following crime is!

However, so many Houbs have since become a Hou and Bo country, but the royal court has not moved at all, which is enough to explain the big problem.

Wang Ting's control of the earth is weakening.

At this time, thinking about the centralization system Xia Tuo had implemented from the beginning, Fat Brother felt a little shuddering.

Xia Tuo doesn't look like a good person. He was kidnapped, knocked on sap, murdered and set fire to the tribe. He knocked on the gf door at night, snatched baby beast milk, and stole the old man's stick. How could such a person be a reborn person?

This world is crazy.

Along the way, Fat Brother went north from the Cuckoo's Department, passing by Pu Ling Hou Kingdom, Shi Yan Hou Kingdom, Qianshan Bo Kingdom, Jun Long Bo Kingdom, Wanhua Hou Kingdom, Zeshan Bo Kingdom... and so on. The territory of Bo Hou finally entered the land of Wang Ji directly under the rule of the Great Yin Kingdom.

Well, peripheral.

The land of Wangji was the first king of the Great Yin and the ruling place left by the royal family. Now it seems that the Great Yin family can be regarded as the largest tribe under the rule of the Great Yin.

Entering the land of Wangji, there are mountains with smart clocks standing upright, like a mountain of gods, surrounded by spiritual energy, between the peaks there are huge waterfalls shining colorfully in the sun.

Looking into the distance, between the clouds and mist, there is a suspended land looming between the clouds, and you can see the pavilions on the mainland shining with splendor.

This is only the periphery of Wang Ji's land.

There is still a long way to go to enter the Great Yin City.

"Husband, how far is it from the King City here?" Long Linger hung on one of Fat Brother's arm and asked coquettishly.

"It's still a long way away." The fat brother pointed to the mountains and wilds in the distance, and then said: "The Great Yin King City was built on the ruins. It is one of the oldest birthplaces of the human race. There are too many mysteries in the ruins. It can be said that it exists on the barren land, and it can be said that there is no barren land. You will understand when you arrive."

...

Three days later, the fat brother who was walking stopped, and a figure riding a dragon appeared in front of him. This flood dragon swallowed crimson flames, and every piece of its scales was like a stove.

Above the fire dragon, there was a strong man in red armor sitting cross-legged, even if he was sitting on the red dragon, there was still a person as tall.

The twenty-foot-sized red dragon swallowed the clouds and vomited fog, directly evaporating the water vapor in the air.

At this moment, the Jiao human race who was pulling Long Huang huddled together, trembling in fright, and the water vapor on their bodies had evaporated before they left their bodies.

Long Ling'er shrank into the fat brother's arms, his body trembled in terror, and the power of the dragon in front of him was too great.

The fat brother patted Long Ling'er on the shoulder lightly, and with a big wave of his hand, an invisible force swept out, blocking Long Wei and the heat, and calmly protected Long Ling'er into the Dongtian Witch Treasure. Long Hu also took it in.

Of course, he pulled off the banner that had been inserted in Long Huo, and carried it on his shoulders. After doing all this, he looked at Long Ying in front of him.

Chilong is very handsome, with stern head and horns. It can be seen that his blood is much more powerful than his family. The figure sitting cross-legged on the back of the dragon has dragon scales looming on his cheeks, and there are two small antlers on his forehead.

Phoo~

With his lantern-like eyes, Chilong glanced at Fat Brother, let out a deep dragon chant, opened his big mouth, and immediately spit out the hot dragon flame, enclosing Fat Brother in the sea of ​​fire in an instant.

In this regard, Fat Brother didn't have the slightest fluctuation, his plump body moved slightly, and the surrounding flames gradually extinguished in an instant.

Then, he lifted the banner on his shoulders on his shoulders. Anyway, he was not afraid of being ashamed. Besides, he was also a shameful person who lost Xia Tuo. It was his fat master.

This crime was suffered for Xia Tuo!

The figure in front of him, he had already guessed

The Dragon's?

The Wang Court internal aid in Xia Tuo's mouth.

Unexpectedly, just a few days after he entered the land of Wangji, the Dragon family came to the door.

Seeing Long Yan go out, the red-armored man sitting on Chilong finally woke up, his eyes opened and fell on Fat Brother, his eyes cast two more on the banner.

"Bianhuang Xia tribe slays the demon's victory, and the Wang Ting reports victory."

With more than a dozen words in sight, the red-clad man's mouth showed an unconcealed sneer. What kind of fish is it, and the loach wants to become a real dragon?

"My Yan Tianzhuo, the king's guardian Longwei, commander, you are from the border."

The fat brother squinted his small eyes. Didn't this special lady knowingly ask? Didn't it come from the wasteland, or came out of a crack in the stone.

The king guard army commander, the sun is burning.

Not a member of the Dragon family?

"The king court already knows what happened in Bian Huang, and ordered me to lead you to the king court for an audience."

Yan Tianzhuo opened his mouth, with unquestionable tone in his tone. After speaking, Chilong roared, swallowing flames, and headed towards the distance with teeth and claws.

The fat brother touched his chin with his left hand and looked at the Chilong going away, thinking in his heart, this fire-genus Chilong blood is so strong, is there any relatives of the water-genus dragon, if there are any, get a few back and give it back Linghu cheap Lao Zhangren ethnic group improves bloodline.

Chilong was soaring in the sky, and the fat brother followed behind with the banner. He didn't feel ashamed at all, really.

Although the steps seemed very casual, the fat man was thinking in his heart, Xia Tuo had guessed wrong, and the people of the Dragon clan did not show up.

It's not right. There is dragon blood in the dragon clan, and this guy also has dragon blood. Is there any relationship between the two?

Under the leadership of Yan Tianzhuo, the two of them traversed millions of miles before appearing on a floating crimson land, where heat was surging and the ground was covered with crimson spar.

On this continent, thousands of red, gold, and black fire dragons danced with flames on each end, and various warriors sat on them, each wearing heavy armor.

This is a garrison point for the Dragon Guard of the Royal Court's guard. Like Tiger Benwei, Dragon Guard was the battle division established by the first king of the Great Yin.

After the establishment of the Great Yin, the king reformed his subordinates, collectively referred to as the Guardian Twelve Guards, and Hu Benwei was one of the twelve guards.

"follow me."

Yan Tianzhuo took Fat Brother directly towards the teleportation formation that was more than ten miles in the center. Fat Brother's size and carrying a big flag naturally became an alien in Long Wei's eyes, and they looked at him.

The formations in this large formation were shining with aura, and the fat brother did not delay, carrying the banner and went to the witch formation, then the aura flashed, and the figure disappeared in place.

At this moment, outside the big formation, ten red dragons roared, followed behind the fat brother and disappeared into the big formation.

...

Rumbling

As the void twisted, Fat Brother stepped out of the big formation, feeling the scorching dragon power behind him, and suddenly realized that he was equivalent to being under house arrest.

Compared with the Chilong before and after, his body is short, and his aura looks a little quiet. After walking out of the big formation, Yan Tianzhuo didn't look back in front of him.

"The three great kings don't have time to see you yet, you are waiting in the palace for the time being."

The fat brother looked around. Under the sky in the distance, there were huge floating mountains undulating, no fewer than hundreds, flashing bright light, and flying by from time to time, with a high voice.

Soon, he was taken to the Palace of the Vault by Yan Tianzhuo. It was where he looked at hundreds of suspended mountains from a distance. The entire mountain range covers an area of ​​thousands of miles and belongs to the Palace of the Vault.

Here, not only the mountains can fly, but the water and lakes are also suspended. The mountains are like clusters, smoke waves are vast, and the lakes and mountains are endless. The dome palace stands on the top of the mountains in the middle of the mountain. It covers an area of ​​30 miles and has 999 large and small palaces. The nineteen seats are all made of beautiful jade and spar.

I've been in the borderland for a long time. When I saw this garden palace, the fat brother couldn't help but feel a little stunned. This is really a big dog. I knew I should let Xia Tuo take a look. This guy is still repairing the palace in the borderland. , Look at other people's big Yin, just casually take the whole big garden.

In contrast, the dragon knights all around have a solemn look. They have long been used to seeing the scene here. In their eyes, the dome palace is actually not a good place. Among many palace groups, it belongs to the inferior. Ground.

However, an aboriginal who came from the border, can arrange here, is already a mighty grace.

On the white jade square outside the dome palace, the blue water of the lake is rippling, there are spirit fish dancing, the spirit lotus swaying, the aura of heaven and earth swept across the world, the fat brother has just landed on the square, and more than a dozen silhouettes behind him are facing the surrounding palace in a flash Go, take control of this place.

"You are here waiting for the king's summons."

Looking at Fat Brother coldly, Yan Tianzhuo didn't ask Fat Brother's name from the beginning to the end. For him, even if it was the third step of the land development, he was just an indigenous person.

"Also, don't get out of here, otherwise Dragon Guard will kill you."

After saying this, Yan Tianzhuo drove Chilong towards the distance.

Fat brother glanced at Yan Tianzhuo who was going away. He suffered all these sufferings on behalf of Xia Tuo, who was afraid that this guy would have known that the life of the king's court would be difficult this time, so he couldn't hold back his face. Not coming.

Containing his mind, the fat brother carried the banner and walked towards the palace. It is better to be honest, otherwise there will be nowhere to cry if he is killed.

...

After Yan Tianzhuo left the dome palace, he first returned to the land where he was stationed, let go of sitting Chilong, and after sending orders to patrol the defenses, he left the station.

A day later, he appeared in a small town hidden in the mountains and plains, completely dark and exuding coldness. The shape of this small town was very strange, covered with black slabs, and there was only a small gate.

Here is the Black Ruins, a place where there is no light, supported by big forces. Anything that is not visible can appear here, and even if the enemy or the owner comes, he must abide by the rules here, even if he is the King of Heaven. The same is true.

The dome in the Black Ruins City is black, as are the streets and stone halls. Yan Tianzhuo reduced his breath, turned left and right in the middle of the city, and entered a stone hall lightly.

The stone hall was not an inner hall, but a deep corridor, which was more than ten miles long. There were fog and spatial fluctuations in the corridor, and the predecessors were directly cut off when they walked through.

After walking through the tunnel, he finally entered a hall, where there was an illusory flame floating, emitting a dim light.

"How is it~?"

In an instant, a voice that deliberately suppressed himself sounded, Yan Tianzhuo raised his head and looked up, only to see the illusory outline in the dark and dark place in front, but he had long been used to it.

"I have received it, and I was sent to live in the dome palace temporarily according to your instructions." Yan Tianzhuo said, "I am Dragon Guardian, I can only do this step. As for the next Wang Ting summoned I can’t control it. External leaders often go deep into the vicinity of the royal city and are easily played by people.”

After a moment of silence, a little golden light bloomed and turned into a golden flame swimming dragon, and a golden ganoderma emerged from the vomiting fireworks, which fell into Yan Tianzhuo's hands.

"Make a note of that you are going to protect this person. Before meeting the Three Kings, you can't make any mistakes."

Yan Tianzhuo showed unconcealed greed in his eyes and put away the Golden Dragon Ganoderma lucidum in his hand. He hesitated for a moment, and said, "I can only do this step. If you go further, it will be easy to get caught. You have to know. From beginning to end, the three kings wanted to hold on to the power of the twelve guards.

Furthermore, my position as the commander of Longwei is good for me and for you."

"Don't forget the blood in your body."

In an instant, the dim voice became a bit sharp.

"My name is Yan, this is the glory my father bestowed on me." Yan Tianzhuo's eyes flashed with inexplicable divine light.

"Don’t forget that the Dragon clan is your mother clan, and the blood on your body is also from the Dragon clan. In addition to your humble blood father giving you a seed, the power of your blood belongs to From the Dragon's family."

"Shut up~"

Yan Tianzhuo's anger did not stop the figure in the dark, and the voice continued.

"Remember what I told you, help those who come from the border, and meet the Three Kings safely, otherwise your mother's bones will fall into the Dragon Abyss, and the soul will be sacrificed to the Dragon God."

The words fell, the figure in the gloom disappeared, Yan Tianzhuo's blue veins violently, and it took a long time to recover.

Immediately afterwards, he took out the Golden Dragon Ganoderma lucidum and stuffed it into his mouth. The terrifying dragon power splashed, causing his blood to surge, but he still did not stop him from stuffing the Ganoderma lucidum into his mouth, and the blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.