The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

One word, lick!

This is the strategy that the bastard has come up with.

Thousands of wear and flattery.

Xia Tuo is cruel and cruel, but he also has vanity. The ancestor has been in the wasteland for nearly 37,000 years, and he has never seen any kind of wind and waves.

Anyway, the lick is over, and everything is available in the end.

"My lord Xia Tuo, has the appearance of a king!"

Lao Yuan's words, like a thunder in the sky, shook the figures outside the clan hall all dizzy.

...

In this way, when Xia Tuo was practicing in retreat, a veteran suddenly appeared in the ancestral court of Daxia, who claimed to be a veteran of the guardian clan. For many people, he did not feel surprised, but the few who knew the matter were With a dazed look.

God protects the elders of the family.

Where did this old thing pop up.

Soon, Jian Lian came out to reply to everyone, and only then did the old Shen Hou and others' hearts rest.

The elders who suddenly appeared were very dedicated to their responsibilities. Within two days they started to get in touch with clan affairs. Whether it was the clan affairs hall, the penalty hall, the witch hospital, the sinong hall, etc., they all put forward a lot of opinions. Useful.

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In the Great Yin Kingdom, where the Tiger Benwei resides, there are many different species of tiger beasts looming in the mountains and forests, and the atmosphere is constantly intertwined in the sky, and the sky is lowered to converge its breath, suppressing the fluctuations in his heart.

He has been suppressing his emotions since he walked out of the frontier desert until now. Hu Benwei made his family ruined, and he was also chased by Hu Benwei and left like a dog at home.

However, the world is unpredictable. He, the key culprit appointed by Hu Benwei, has entered the most central place of Hu Benwei at this moment.

After entering Huben Mountain, Fox Spirit spent a lot of thought and arranged a few identities for Hunkong, but they did not attract the attention of others. After so many years of development, the number of Hubenwei was bloated, Zhulang Generals, Hu Benshi, inspection ambassadors, etc., do not know how many people were recruited.

Now that the Fox Spirit, who has been promoted to General Tiger Ben, finds a few suitable stand-ins, it is simply too simple.

Ten days after entering Hubenwei, Hu Ling brought Hun Kong and others into Hubenwei's internal treasury, which is located in the deepest part of the Huben Mountain Range. It is an independent cave space with heavy guards outside.

Over the years, the things that Hu Benwei has collected from various places, perhaps at the beginning, these guarded Hu Benwei will spend a little thought to tidy up, but as time goes by, these broken things are basically used for the individual warrior. No, so they are thrown directly into it.

After all, this place is neither a heavy storehouse for storing spiritual crystals, nor a treasure house for storing elixir. A pile of broken copper and rotten iron rarely attracts attention.

The emptiness easily entered the warehouse. This Dongtianfu warehouse was very large, and the aura inside was dull because of long periods of lack of circulation. When you stepped into it, it caused dust to overflow.

"This is Tong Niu's return."

Mo Qing, who followed Hunkong, pointed to a three-foot-tall bronze bull in front of him, with surprise in his eyes, and said: "I have only seen it on bone books, saying that the bronze bull's eyes are turning. You can chase the stars in the sky and make a cry every other hour."

"Good stuff."

"Look at this~"

For a while, the eyes of several wizards flickered, and the dusty things here shocked them.

"No, I want to draw it."

"Yes, yes, draw it down."

A few people just walked half a mile in the treasury, and they became a little incoherent. There are too many good things here, and each piece is covered with dust. I don't know how many years it has been in the dust. It is simply a violent thing.

"This is a divine bird message, this is it."

Following the shouting, turning his head in the air, he saw a sacred golden tree with a height of more than thirty feet, resembling a pine tree, and perched on the tree a sacred bird that should be made of bronze.

This is a transmission witch treasure, the god golden tree is the main body, and the god bird is the branch. Although these birds are covered with dust, their breath is silent.

The fox spirit stood at the entrance with his hand in his hand, looked at Hun Kong and the others, and said lightly: "You only have one day to outline the appearance of these witchcraft."

After speaking, his figure disappeared.

"The courtyard is right."

"Yuan Zheng, what to do, there are too many witch treasures here, how can we finish painting in one day."

In the next moment, several wizards gathered in front of Hun Kong and said one after another.

Hun Kong hesitated for a moment, and said, "First choose the teleportation and communication witch formations we need most. I will pick them. You will draw all kinds of things in the back."

"Yes."

Immediately afterwards, several people got busy, Hun Kong, as the Wuzong, had the strongest spiritual power. He spread the spiritual power and began to look for the large teleportation witch formation.

If you want to succeed in stealing beams and changing posts, you have to get similar textiles. After all, this is digging the corner of the royal court, and if you accidentally lose everything, you will lose everything.

However, after more than ten breaths of time, Hunkong found the first target, a large teleportation witch formation that had collapsed for more than half of its time. The foundation of this large witch formation alone was more than five miles around. The carved beams and pillars portray the ancients. The shape of the void alien beast.

The witch formation was piled up with all kinds of messy witchcraft and various broken pieces, leaving only two standing void pillars, which can be recognized.

In this way, one day passed quickly, and Hun Kong had six thick animal skin and paper catalogs in his hands, all of which looked like witchcraft.

The fox spirits appeared as said, took them out, and threw them three million miles away from the Huben Mountain Range, allowing them to return to the border on their own.

The agreement between him and Xia Tuo was to steal the beam and change the post ten years later. In these ten years, when Xia Tuo summoned his staff to create various imitation witchcraft, he should make the corresponding appearance no matter how to say it. After all, even if they are fooling fools, they have to behave like they are not, let alone they are deceiving Wang Ting.

Originally, according to the agreement, the fox spirit wanted to send the empty space out of the Great Yin Kingdom, but I don't know if this guy had some wind, and the rest of the road could only run back in the empty space.

Fortunately, Hunkong is already in the late stage of Wuzong. The five people who followed are all in the Wuzun realm. Several people teleported in succession with the help of the teleportation witch formation. They first reached the Zhurong domain, and even so, it still took a year to return to the side. shortage.

Daxia Palace.

Lao Ying, who was leaning on an inverted faucet and crutches, squinted his two small eyes, looked at the dusty air with a benevolent face, and muttered in his heart, Xia Tuo was so courageous that he dared to dig the corner of the royal court.

If he didn't, he was kidnapped and deceived, trying to get it, obediently, being a Hou clan leader really wronged him.

After thinking for a moment, Lao Yuan said: "The clan court will fully support the witch academy to imitate these witchcraft. Let's start, don't delay."

Within two years of going out, the clan court suddenly added a veteran, and the empty space was also very daunting, but it seemed that everyone was already familiar with it.

After all, Lao Yuan's age is not in vain. In a short period of time, he has already figured out the operation of the Daxia Clan, and understood the Hou Bu system that Xia Tuo has constructed, and then licked his face and started directly, sitting in Xia Pavilion. Replacing Xia Tuo in charge of the affairs of the Daxia Clan.

The Xia Pavilion that was established that year, due to the development of the situation over the years, the patrons are often not in the clan and have become a little loose. The clan affairs of the various tribes have also been submitted to Jian Liao for review. As soon as Lao Ying appeared, he gave Xia Pavilion again. It's up and running.

Of course, he did not do this without authorization, but rather quietly greeted Xia Tuo. Based on his understanding of Gou Tuo, if he really dared to do it without authorization, even if he had the credit, Xia Tuo was a dog. Days will also give him a small notebook, which is tantamount to adding a handful of firewood to his stewing cauldron.

Later, Xia Tuo, who woke up in the middle of the practice, made a special trip, called the heads of the various ministries, and pushed Lao Yuan to the front of the stage.

Lao Yuan suddenly stopped nesting, and jumped off him. After all, the guy Gou was used to suddenly rose up, which was surprising.

Lao Yuan and Da Xia are both prosperous and both prosperous. With the means left by the Blue Bird clan, Xia Tuo also swelled. Asking him to sort out the family affairs can just reduce his burden and allow Jian Lian to escape Family affairs, practice.

As for the old elders do not need to practice.

He doesn't need it.

The appearance of Lao Yuan has caused some changes in the clan court. In the middle of the border, the Haohaigod will rule over three million slaves and the major tribes who migrated. He temporarily enters a state of recuperation. The Blackwater Wasteland is occupied by Qingling. , The old Shenhou returned to the Academy for a retreat.

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For a while, the clan court was much quieter.

Eternal Mountain Witch Courtyard.

Chen Lingshan woke up.

Opened some astringent eyelids, there was an undulating lava on the top of his head, his brows frowned, and he felt sticky on the surface of his body, filled with blood and strong smell of herbs.

The witch charms were painted on the stone slabs under him. The traces of the witch charms were a bit dark, and the blood was soaked. The corners of Chen Lingshan's mouth moved, and the corners of the mouth were overflowing with colored medicine, and there was a strong fishy taste.

"The fifth-order Yin Qi snake marrow, the fifth-order fire attribute elixir, the poisonous insect scorpion~~~" After a slight sip, Chen Lingshan had already distinguished the composition of the concoction in his mouth.

They all say that a long-term illness becomes a good doctor, he is not sick, he will treat himself to the disease, and then become a good doctor.

If God gave him another chance, he would never promise any promotion to the world.

Is it good for the manifestation of the Holy Land with supernatural powers? Is it good for the living beings to have to suffer this inhuman torture?

Where is the opportunity for promotion, it is clearly suffering.

"Wake up~" Hearing the movement of Chen Lingshan, a girl in colorful clothes sitting next to the stone platform, two big eyes suddenly lit up.

The girl carried an animal skin bag strap across her shoulder and carried several colorful animal skin bags, each of which was bulging, and two of them showed venomous scorpion tails and snake scales.

"Uncle Chen, how do you feel?"

Hearing the sound, Chen Lingshan's mouth was bitter, and his throat moved. Forget it, he didn't want to talk.

However, the color on the girl’s face is getting brighter. She looked up and down at Chen Lingshan, and opened the beast robe to take a look. Under Chen Lingshan's beast robe, his body had already changed a lot. It became a mixture of dead bones and flesh and blood.

Unfortunately, the method that Haohaishen succeeded in promoting a realm, Chen Lingshan failed.

It's not a complete failure, it's a failure to speak of it.

Chen Lingshan’s current realm can be regarded as a half-step development of the realm. In his body, a small world of semi-permanent is looming in the sea of ​​energy. According to the rules of the realm, opening up a small world is even entering this realm. .

But Chen Lingshan was halfway open, surpassing the manifestation of the holy realm, but stuck in the pioneering realm.

The spiritual objects for him to open up the realm were directly accumulated in the semi-permanent sacred qi sea and solidified, turning into a black, sticky, sticky spiritual object. Just like this, his body also changed. The trend toward the development of mummy.

After all, this situation is also the first time I have encountered it. The relevant records have written a small cave so full of documents. Unless another experimenter is found next, they can compare with each other.

"Uncle Chen, isn't the witch potion my master prepared to work at all?"

For the girl's thirst for knowledge, Chen Lingshan's mouth twitched, and his whole body was numb, and he needed to use the witch formation to replenish his blood qi to ensure that the spiritual objects in the gods' qi sea were consumed, otherwise he would be completely sucked up.

God knows what ghosts are in his body. The witch medicine that he just drunk has some effect, causing a flow of heat in his cold body, but that's all.

"Woo~"

Seeing Chen Lingshan not speaking, the girl pressed Qianbai's fingers against her mouth and tilted her head, making her a little bit embarrassed.

Her master, Qiaoling, is a poisonous lady known to everyone in the witch school. It is terrifying. If the effect of witch medicine is not brought back, the master will punish her to spend a few days with the poisonous scorpion in the cold and cold ancient place in the north. .

"Uncle Chen, don't be sad. Master said that he will make a witchcraft body for you. At that time, you might be able to specialize in cultivating Yuanshen from Wu to Wu."

Chen Lingshan remained silent.

He wants to be quiet.

Think about yourself still not a human being.

"Uncle Chen~"

Soon, the girl pulled Chen Lingshan's sleeves and swayed, looking like she was about to cry, and said pitifully: "Uncle Chen, if you don't speak, I will be punished by the master."

After groaning for a few breaths, Chen Lingshan said, "Go back and tell you Master, that the witch medicine smells too fishy this time, and the poisonous insects are not in the position. It is best to use the dragon marrow. She wants to configure the poison to fight the poison. To break the threshold of the Wuzong Realm, we still have to be careful."

"I know, thank you Uncle Chen."

Upon hearing the sound, the girl's expression suddenly became happy.

"Uncle, I'm leaving, I hope you stand up one day soon."

Fuyue jumped and ran out of the cave. Although she was already a wizard in her twenties, she grew up in the Wangu Mountains and had not seen the outside world, so her heart was still very out of control.

"Oh~"

The cave fell silent, Chen Lingshan's mouth cracked, what should he do.

The promotion realm is stuck, eternal anecdote.

Which step went wrong, please forgive him.

It's a pity that other wizards in the witchyard have nothing to do. He can only lie on the stone bed like this, and it is not a waste. Now the wizards who deploy witch drugs in the witchyard will come to let him try and distinguish the quality and quality.

He has become a tester in the Great Summer Witch Courtyard.

As night fell, the cave gradually darkened. With a sigh, Chen Lingshan closed his eyes. Although there was a problem with his body, his brain was still good.

After the promotion failed, the high priest gave him a secret method for cultivating the soul.

Practice practice.

It's another ordinary and boring day.