The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

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In the family hall.

Xia Tuo looked at Fox Spirit with a smile, and waited for Fox Spirit's answer. He was the best at this kind of trick of stealing information, depending on Fox Spirit's courage.

For a while, the clan palace fell into silence, and Fox Ling frowned. He didn't expect that the tribal chief in a remote place in Xia Tuo would have such a courage to dig the corner of the royal court.

Sure enough, it's a big bravery.

"The general is now promoted to the fourth step of Pidi Realm, and he should also understand that the road to martial arts becomes more and more difficult as it goes on. It is possible that the general wants to stop here."

Seeing the fox spirit not speaking, Xia Tuo knew that he still wanted to enlighten the general. After all, friends had talked about it, and his ambition was even more agitated.

Hearing the sound, Fox Ling looked at Xia Tuo and said, "What does the Xia clan master mean?"

Then, Xia Tuo didn't cover up, saying: "The general only knows the contradiction between my clan and Que Ling, but he doesn't know some of the trivialities.

Back then, the Magpie Ling family came to the east and occupied a Tier 6 treasure land of our Daxia Clan. The spirits grabbed from this Tier 6 treasure house for more than 100 years amounted to no less than ten million middle-grade spirit crystals."

Seeing his own words aroused the attention of the fox spirit, Xia Tuo's words paused before he continued to speak: "From this Tier 6 treasury, Magpie Ling has obtained a total of 5 Tier 6 ghost crystals, and ghosts of the other ranks. There are countless crystals."

"Ghost Crystal!"

As Xia Tuo's voice fell, a gleam of light flashed in Fox Ling's eyes. At this stage of cultivation, the transformation of the world and the transformation of the soul are particularly important.

The sixth-order spiritual creature that acts on the primordial spirit is rare in the wasteland. As a general of Hu Benwei, it is difficult to obtain it. Yes, it is difficult, but it is not impossible.

For example, in the Royal Court, there are sixth-order spiritual objects that act on the realm-breaking powerhouses, such as dragon soul blood ginseng and sixth-order heavenly soul god Xiaoyu. These two sixth-order spiritual objects are more refined than ghost crystals. .

but!

Three pieces of Heavenly Soul God Xiaoyu and two Dragon Soul Blood Ginseng will flow out from the Royal Court every hundred years. Once they appear, they will be contested by the major powers and tribes. They can only be obtained unless they make great contributions.

The ghost crystal is no better than the gods jade and blood ginseng, but it is also a real sixth-order spiritual thing, which is of great benefit to the transformation of the soul.

At this moment, the fox spirit's heart turned very fast. In just over a hundred years, the Que Ling had obtained five sixth-order ghost crystals from Bianhuang. What does this mean?

Big output!

At the fourth step of cultivation, it is natural to yearn for the fifth step. At that time, even under the command of the Wild Dragon King, he will be a veteran.

After hesitating for a moment, the fox spirit looked at Xia Tuo, and said, "The Xia clan master said that the Magpie Ling had taken five Tier 6 ghost crystals from you. With the strength of the noble, how could it be..."

"This is a long story." Xia Tuo sighed after hearing the sound. The old boy was obviously moved, but he was still stretched and his mind was sober, he was indeed an old fox.

He naturally couldn't say that he had not recognized his ancestors at that time.

"Xia is a descendant of the guardian clan, but our clan has been in a rough and miserable situation since this era. When the Que Ling clan was ordered to inspect the border, the ancestors of my clan had not yet awakened. Faced with the Que Ling clan, Xia also You can only bow your head, otherwise, how can you live to this day."

For Xia Tuo's words, Fox Ling didn't have much doubt.

After all, if anyone has a king's ancestor, would he still pretend to be a grandson in front of a prince?

This is not normal at all!

However, Xia Tuo is really the abnormal one.

The king, Daxia has been there for a long time, and he hasn't been stubborn. Now even if he recognizes his ancestor, he is not stubborn.

The thought flow of the fox spirit is easier to get from the Daxia tribe than it is from the king's court. Although the quality is not good, it depends on what it is compared to, whether there is even one, and pick three. Pick four, isn't this a fool.

Five sixth-order spirit crystals can be produced in a hundred years, which is obviously a rich mine.

Xia Tuo looked at Fox Ling’s contemplation, and was no longer anxious. He believed that Fox Ling could think about it clearly.

"The general, the wizards of my clan, are very experienced in building witch formations, and they guarantee that the imitations are the same." Xia Tuo said, temptingly: "This thing is in the treasury. Who will check it? The sky was struck by lightning, burned by fire, by earthquake, and swallowed by the world of the void. General, I am not asking you to destroy your corpse, but to be honest."

Hearing the sound, Fox Ling's mouth twitched, looking at Xia Tuo with a light smile: "The Xia clan leader is also a man of temperament."

"Haha..."

"What kind of ghost crystal does the general want?"

...

As the origin of the sixth-order ghost crystal, since the Que Ling clan retreated, it was naturally controlled by the Daxia tribe.

With the turbulence of the Qi movement these days, the Yin Qi in the territory feeds back, and the black water space is also affected. After several consecutive spatial shocks, there are now four sixth-order ghost lords in the black water.

These ghosts will not leave the cold black water, Xia Tuo is not eager to hunt them, and cooperate with the fox spirit, naturally not like Que Ling, let him sit in the black water and take care of his own expenses. Now Da Xia has her own care for herself. With the strength of the mineral deposits, the fox spirit did not dare to stretch out his claws.

In order to ensure stability, after discussing with Fox Spirit, Xia Tuo sent an order to Elder Qingling to sit in the Heishui Wasteland to ensure the stability of the Heishui space.

After discussing secretly with Xia Tuo, Fox Ling asked not to worry about signing a confidentiality agreement to ensure that he knows Xia Tuozhi if he knows the information, and there is no place to bury him if he leaks the news.

In this regard, Xia Tuo naturally agreed very cheerfully.

On the way back, the fox spirit brought five wizards from Hunkong and the Witch Courtyard. The purpose of their trip was to enter the Hubenwei Neiku to observe the dusty Witch Array and the Witchcraft.

Although Xia Tuo said he was brave, but he didn't dare to really empty the white wolf. He still had to do it. Even if an accident happened in the Hubenwei library one day, it would still be able to cover it up. .

Migrating to the Central Territory is the biggest thing at the moment. The transmission and transmission of the witch formation have already developed. The most important thing is the construction of the city. The person who can explore the veins and build the city has already been personally found. It only needs to develop step by step.

Two months after the fox spirit left, the fox veteran of Zhu Rongyu's slave hall once again brought Venerable Wannu to come. It was a matter of Scarlet Fire Ding. Xia Tuo still did not let go.

His martial arts realm was on the verge of promotion again, and he went out to run around at this time. This was the most serious thing.

The congenital soil, the Golden Crow and the Tinder are added together, and his small world is changing faster and faster. Almost every day, his body weight is increasing crazily.

This change also made Xia Tuo himself a bottomless pit, devouring all kinds of spiritual creatures every day. He would never refuse to come, no matter what level of spiritual creatures, he would not dislike it.

In the earth veins cave sky, there is a purple light flickering, falling from a high altitude, turning into hundreds of thousands of trickles, falling on the figures sitting cross-legged, each figure is mumbling, after the purple gas falling on them turns, Converged on the old dragon of the earth veins.

Today, there are 430,000 people in the Earth Vein Hole to accelerate the integration of the purple energy into the Earth Vein, and most of them are slaves and thugs captured from the territory.

It's not that Xia Tuo doesn't want to expand, but Dimai Dongtian has its own limitations. If he wants to expand again, he has to wait until he moves to a new city to expand.

Within the Earth Vein Hole, Xia Tuo's body was wrapped in a rich multicolored aura. Every breath of the Earth Vein Laolong drew a river-like aura from all directions and poured it into Xia Tuo's body.

With the promotion of the old dragon to the middle grade, plus the control of many ground veins on the northwestern land, he can already satisfy Xia Tuo's own cultivation, of course, the premise is that the other areas of the Daxia tribe cannot practice together.

Lao Yuan was lying in the water, looking at Xia Tuo's hazy figure, there was a worrisome deep in his pupils, and he felt an extremely dangerous breath from Xia Tuo.

Before the tengu clan Xiaori King was beaten, he didn't know the life or death, Lao Yuan felt clearly, full of fear, and Xia Tuo's foundation was not clear to him.

Right now, this little bastard has something to kill him. He has to be honest. Based on his understanding of Xia Tuo, this dog must be able to cross the river and kill the turtles, kill the turtles and turn his face. Recognizing the turtle matter.

Master Gui's good days are coming to an end.

Ugh……

Booming~

Originating from the roar of Xia Tuo's body, each of them coincides with a certain rhythm between heaven and earth, attracting the attention of Lao Ying.

"Oh~"

For a while, Lao Yuan sighed faintly. The days were sad. He always felt that his tortoise shell was cold. Every time Xia Tuo made a sound in his body, his tortoise shell felt cold.

The congenital remnant soil and the golden crow fire spirit represent vitality and fire. How can such a good thing be occupied by one person.

Thinking that he even laughed at this little bastard and embarked on the death road of spiritual practice, this is really not so good, the vitality of the congenital soil is repaired faster than the destruction speed.

This is so much shit luck. Others are trembling in practice, just like Xia Gouzi's practice and play, there is no need to worry that he will explode.

With the king's means to protect the body, the practice is just stepping on the somersault cloud, and the old man feels that he is in great danger.

I'm going to be useless soon.

No, it is useless.

Panicked~

He didn't think Xia Tuo looked like...no...not a generous person.

Pretend to be grandson when you can't provoke, and always pretend if you can't provoke, and don't need a face at all. This kind of person...tsk tsk...in case this guy remembers that he was going to kill him in the blue dragon water.

How to do?

Xia Tuo is not magnanimous at all.

Believing in Xia Tuo's generosity, it is better to believe in himself.

Not only is he not magnanimous, but he also has a small belly and chicken intestines. In case he sees his tortoise shell, then Ka Ka Ka ~ Lao Yuan will be 37,693 years old.

die young.

Absolutely not!

It's better to beg for Xiagou.

For a moment, Lao Yuan felt that he had to do something.

"Lu Wu's sacred prison, guard the clan!" After thinking for a long time, the old turbid eyes gradually lit up.

"Old ancestor, I have lived for so many years. If I still can't fix a small human race kid, wouldn't it be in vain." Lao Yuan's eyes gradually became firm, thinking: "Old Loach, I haven't waited until your limit, how can I What about death?"

"Master Jumang, discuss something~"

Lao Yuan looked up, another illusory purple aura fell on his body, which happened to be covered by his breath. The reason why he was stable for so many years was because of the cover of luck.

He can feel the tribe Jumang.

"Now this kid Xia Tuo is supporting the tribe by himself, you see, even the time for cultivation is squeezed out. I feel distressed for Laogui."

Lao Yuan's words are full of emotion, not rushing, and very emotional.

"The Daxia tribe has been sheltering me for so many years, and I should also go out for activities, Old Turtle. I was in the Dragon Palace, but helped the old Loach with a lot of things.

After living for so many years and seeing a lot of things, coming out to help Xia Tuo didn't eat and drink for nothing. The old tortoise would not leave the city area. It only needed Master Jumang to lower the purple qi to protect the old tortoise's breath."

...

Above Tianlu Mountain, Wu Wu floated in the purple air, staring with small eyes, gleaming, and he looked a little bit not very clever.

Help Atuo, good thing.

Wu Wu nodded thoughtfully, then opened his mouth and blew lightly, suddenly the purple gas danced into a cyclone, and one of them fell downward.

In the earth's veins and caves, the bright aura fell down and landed on the tortoise shell of Lao Yuan. In an instant, a rush of water rose up like a gurgling spring from the sky, covered with mottled traces of Lao Yuan, and the surface debris When the rain fell, the blue-black light was gentle and magical.

The old man began to change various forms from the shadow of the tortoise, and finally gradually derived the human form of limbs, which gradually became clear in the water and light, and turned into a slightly thin old man. At the beginning, his facial expressions were stiff and gradually derived from wrinkles. The eyes also became warmer, more and more kind.

"Cough~"

The corners of his mouth moved and he tried to make a sound. Lao Yuan stretched out a hand and found that five fingers were connected by webs. Then the water flashed, turning into five fingers, and buckled in his mouth.

"Ahem~"

This time, Lao Yuan nodded slightly, his eyes fell and looked at himself, then the water flashed into a black robe, a blue light flashed in his hand, and a black dragon head crutch appeared, but his crutch was very strange, the dragon head facing down , The tail is held in the hand.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his head and looked upwards, a phantom purple light appeared in his pupils, he walked a few steps forward, and the purple light followed, wrapping his breath tightly.

"That's it~"

A word sounded, Lao Yuan scratched his chin, and then a white beard grew out and looked at the lying old dragon.

"Dumbfounded, the ancestors will transform."

The old dragon lying on the ground vein raised his huge eyes, as if two bright stars were lit up, and he could no longer see Lao Yuan's figure.

...

In the square outside the Great Xia Clan's hall, a light and shadow bloomed, and the figure of Lao Yuan appeared, subconsciously looking towards the top of his head.

Fortunately, the purple gas is still there.

"who!"

At this moment, the clan soldiers stationed outside the hall immediately surrounded it. This is the Daxia clan hall, and the entry of strangers is naturally suppressed.

"Hehe~ The juniors will go back and stand guard, you can call the ancestor~ the old man as the old man."

"Elder~"

At this moment, the clan soldiers surrounding the old gang had hundreds of people and spears.

"It's the old man."

"Bold, this is the place of my Daxia. If foreign trespassers are killed, Daxia does not have the honor of a veteran."

"Take it down!"

Hum!

Following that, Lao Yuan tapped lightly, and his figure around him was completely frozen by the waves.

The veteran is also good, very suitable.

In the side hall, Yu Tianqi walked out and saw the clan soldiers being imprisoned. He asked, "Who is senior, this is my Daxia clan court!"

"Hehe~ You are Yu Tianqi, the palace of clan affairs, the young master told the old man about you."

"Young Master~?" Suddenly, Yu Tianqi was taken aback. Who is the young master and who is this old man?

"You don't even know the young master of the old man." Lao Yuan stroked his beard, raised his head slightly, and said solemnly: "My lord Xia Tuo, has the appearance of a king!"