The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages
Chapter 953: Inviting People into the Clan Court, Phoenix Terrace, New City Site
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The tribes of the clan court were reorganized, but Xia Tuo's reforms were not over yet, and some reforms and reorganizations were carried out on the remaining tribes of the clan court.
In the center of the clan court, apart from the Choxia Pavilion, there are also the side-by-side Sacrificial Hall, the Chief of Kao Gong, the Shishitai, the Witch Academy, and the Xuegong. In addition, a secret platform, a military platform, and a palace were newly established.
Among them, the secret platform is similar to the veteran group, it is used to place the sixth-order land-breaking powerhouse.
With the development of the clan, the number of strong people in the clan will inevitably increase. After the third step of the cultivation, it needs local practice and precipitation. The secret platform is such a place, which can be regarded as the worship courtyard of the Daxia clan. .
The Bingtai is the place in charge of the Great Xia soldiers. It is different from the guards stationed in the various cities and cities under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of War. The Bingtai governs the field battles of the clan court and the guards of Guanai, including some elite soldiers directly controlled by the clan.
In addition, in the future, he will also control the power of guards where the clan court is located.
Taifu is the treasury directly under the clan court, and now the entire Daxia is owned by Xia Tuo, so the fundamental distinction between his personal and clan court is not clear. Taifu controls the veins and treasury under the control of the clan court. Such as the spiritual palace.
In order to strengthen control, such as the Jidian, Kao Gongsi, Cishitai, Witch Academy, Xuegong, Taifu, Bingtai, Secret Terrace, etc., Hexia Pavilion is regarded as a level institution and is directly responsible for Xia Tuo.
In addition to the six ministries, Xia Pavilion was originally independent of the six ministries and was responsible for planting spiritual rice. The same witch hospital and salt wine road belonged to Xia Pavilion.
The Taishi Academy was newly established to compile historical books and record the catalogues of the classics, under the command of Xia Ge.
After this reorganization, the centralization of the clan court directed at Xia Tuo himself, and the tribe halls complemented each other but supervised each other.
Xiayuan Zhengtang.
Seeing Xia Tuo's newly released clan system, Lao Yuan scratched his head and screamed obediently. Many of these names were unheard of, but he also had to admire how Xia Tuo's mind was so flexible.
If this continues, all those with a bit of talent and strength in the entire Bianhuang will be taken into the hands of Luo Jin Xia Tuo, and the Daxia clan controls the path of martial arts upward, and the warriors in the border want to pursue higher cultivation. Realm, only to join the clan court.
Of course, there are all kinds of people when there are more people, and there is no guarantee that there will be a few people who like freedom, and would rather go out on their own than bow their heads like a clan.
But even if it appears, it will not affect the overall situation.
"There are so many people in the clan?"
Xia Tuo also knew that the new system was very big and there were a lot of people in Daxia, but he wanted to appoint them. I am afraid that there are not so many people capable of doing it.
After hesitating for a moment, Xia Tuo said: "First set up the shelf, and then slowly expand it. Then we have time. You always check if there are any problems. If there is no problem, we will publish it."
"I can't see it." Lao Yuan shook his head, and then said: "This needs to be truly implemented to see the effect."
Xia Tuo is also aware of this point. The Daxia system has been repeatedly changed over the years and is constantly adapting to the development of the situation.
"You old butler, just set up Xia Pavilion."
At Xia Tuo's words, Lao Yuan nodded irresponsibly.
Then, Xia Tuo took out the psychic skeleton and shot a mind. Soon in the main hall, the void fluctuated, and a series of spiritual minds appeared, sitting on the seats on both sides.
When all the realm-breaking warriors were seated, Xia Tuo did not delay and talked about his idea of reforming the clan court. No one was surprised by this. For so many years, the Da Xia clan court was changed in the hands of Xia Tuo. Change it, anyway, you are the owner of the clan.
"We are going to migrate to the clan. Before that, I plan to integrate the clan and further knead the clan to better control the borderline."
Xia Tuo opened his mouth, and then said: "The major events in the clan are only worship and Rong, so the first hall of the clan court is not the hall of worship. Qiao'er takes the role of high priest and is in charge of the high priest of the clan.
Set up a military platform and take charge of military affairs, and Hao Poseidon will be the Great Sima.
The test of merit is still mainly based on the elder Xun, for the test of merit.
Set up the Taifu, hold the treasury and mineral deposits, and the fat elder shall be the order of the Taifu.
Does anyone make any sense?"
For this, the few people in the palace didn't say much, the name was just a title.
"There is also a secret platform, I am going to ask the old man from the barren cattle to come as the secret platform.
Cishitai, ask Linghu Shuijun to be the supervisor."
Speaking of this, Xia Tuo looked at Fat Brother. Linghu Shui Jun is Fatty’s old Taishan. He and Fatty’s friendship for so many years naturally depends on Fat Brother’s attitude.
"You won't let me lobby."
The fat brother shook his head for a moment, then said: "Okay, let me talk about it."
"Patriarch, the old man Barren Niu is still practicing in retreat." At this moment, Qiao'er said.
"Don't worry about this." Xia Tuo waved his hand, and then said: "The old man Huang Niu has a loose temper, and I am afraid that it will be unbearable to withstand the constraints of the clan. I set up a secret platform, which is regarded as a pavilion worship institution. The warrior shot."
The secret platform was set up by Xia Tuo after some thoughts. With the development of the clan, some land openings need to be resettled anyway. Not to mention the old man in the wild cattle, take Sagong Huai as an example, this old guy unless he died of old age. Otherwise, he cannot be allowed to go, but how does a witch saint realm arrange his position?
There is also such a quasi-sixth-tier refiner like the Underworld in the Witch Academy. Once promoted to the Witch Sacred Realm, how should we stay in the Witch Academy?
The Witch Academy is empty and only the Witch Sect, let a witch saint subordinate to the leader of the Witch Sect?
It's not easy to say, so I gave them a special honor and used it when needed, and then used it when not in use. The secret platform is such a place.
After the resettlement of the strongest people is completed, the remaining six parts will be much simpler, and it will be better to integrate the original major temples.
This Xia Tuo was directly assigned to Lao Yuan to do it, and in just three days, the sixth department was appointed.
Yu Tianqi is the servant of the official department, Fengshi is the Hubu Situ, Huo is the Sima of the Ministry of War, Huo Lingyun is the Sima of the Criminal Ministry, Xiantu is the Sikong of the Ministry of Industry, Zuoqiuzhen is the priest of the Ministry of Rites, Chengli, the Minister of Salt and Wine Sinong Yunlan Mountain, Taiyuan Hospital's imperial physician Ling Muqiao, and Taishi Ling's grave.
Among them, Xiantuyuan was the general affairs elder of the Witch Academy, and Zuo Qiuzhen was a gifted Witch Venerable brought out by Qiaoer. He was born in the Eternal Mountain Range and was considered a family member of Xia Tuo’s close family. Tomb Lan was the adopted son of the extremely old man in Tomb. A very capable warrior.
Compared with the six departments, the positions of Salt Wine Road, Taiyuan Hospital, and Taishiyuan have been reduced a lot during this reform, and they have become small ministries under the command of Xia Pavilion. Of course, it is not that these ministries are not important. It is the matter of the family court that has a primary and secondary distinction.
The hustle and bustle of the clan reform has not yet subsided. In the main hall of Xia Yuan, in front of Xia Tuo, Sikong Huai sat in distress. He has settled down in the Daxia tribe for more than half a month.
Xia Tuo didn't prohibit his activities, and he always took it with him in the Eternal Mountain Range, taking the witches in the Great Summer Witch Courtyard to verify the prescriptions he took out.
He had never thought that the secret of the inheritance of witch drugs could be seen by the grand crowd, which broke his half-life cognition.
But it was a good thing for him. The more carefully the Great Summer Witch Academy studied, the better his chances of breaking the shackles by taking witch medicine.
At this moment, Xia Tuo invited him, and Si Kong Huai also corrected his position.
"The Xia clan master, if you want to migrate the earth veins, you need an introduction. The so-called dragon has no head. The earth veins are like dragons, which can show and hide, can be thin and big, can be short and long, not dead."
Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo nodded, and then said: "Master Sikong is good at gathering ground veins, let's be clear, our clan is about to move to the clan court, moving to the border and wilderness, where it has been ravaged by the monster clan for thousands of years, and the ground veins are defeated.
I am going to move the ground veins of the northwestern land to Middle Earth, headed by the five-element spirit veins of my clan's middle grade, and moved to the northwest a few lower grade spirit veins as supplements, to recast the soil dragon veins in the border and wasteland, and use this as the land of Longxing. The city is the center of the tribe."
Sikonghuai did not speak immediately, but fell into thinking. Xia Tuo was not in a hurry, and waited quietly. After a long time, Sikonghuai spoke again and said: "Although it is a bit troublesome, it is not impossible. The old man also gave other officials They have gathered ground veins, but none of them have the courage of the Xia clan, gathering so many ground veins for use."
With that, a faint star on the center of Sikong Huai's eyebrows lit up, and his witch print world was very different from other witch saints. It turned out to be an earthy yellow star, slowly turning.
At this moment, when the star was turning, a cloud of earth-yellow divine light bloomed, and soon turned into a cloud of mud-yellow hazy in front of Sikong Huai, like dust, slowly began to take shape, and outlined a hazy Image of wild mountain city.
In this mud-yellow hazy, there are ground pulses arching, like a yellow dragon, converging in the center, and there are five smaller ground veins emerging around them, and they fit together, floating in Xia Tuo’s eyes, looking attractive One feeling, that is stability.
The middle-grade ground veins are at the center, and the lower-grade ground veins surround the surroundings. The center is peaceful and there is no surprise or mystery, but there is a sense of stability of opening and closing.
This is very much in line with Xia Tuo's thoughts. The Daxia Clan is no longer in need of a wonderfully added foundation. With so many ground veins, what they want is a stable, square.
Seeing Xia Tuo nodded slightly, Sikong Huai received his breath, and said, "The middle-grade earth veins in the center are the main ones. The most basic needs four lower-grade spiritual veins to anchor the four directions. You can also use five lower-grade spiritual veins to move upward. Of course it’s best. It uses eight lower-grade spiritual veins to stabilize all directions."
"Okay, just use eight lower-grade spiritual veins."
Without waiting for Sagong Huai, Xia Tuo has already spoken. There are some low-grade spirit veins in the Northwest Land, as well as those in the Northern Territory, so it is nothing to draw eight.
"Master Sagong, how does this vein migrate?"
"The old man has a law called chasing the mountain, which can drive the spirit veins forward."
Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo glanced at the other person in the hall, Long Xiangsheng hadn't said a word since he entered. With just one glance, Long Xiangsheng understood that this method must be learned.
"Lord Xia, you can choose a specific place to build the city."
"Not yet." Xia Tuo shook his head and said: "I don't bother the two masters for nothing, and I have to leave the site selection to the master. Let Elder Long follow him left and right to go to Middle Earth to see, there is a teleportation witch formation to the frontier and middle region. It won’t be long."
Regarding Xia Tuo's request, Si Konghuai agreed without hindrance. Right now, he also needs to rely on Daxia to survive, so he naturally wants to be loyal to others.
Sikong Huai left Daxia City with Long Xiangsheng and went to the middle of the wilderness. Daxia's construction of the city finally took the first step. Xia Tuo didn't sit idle here, and quietly left the clan court.
There are three things in this trip, one is the slave hall, the other is the Yu family, and the third is to see the spirit race.
Compared to the Yu Clan, there were only the Venerable Ten Thousand Slaves in the Slave Hall, which was the easiest to deal with. For the Slave Hall that had only an empty shell, Xia raised up his mind to incorporate it and put it under the control of the clan court.
In the whole borderland, except for the southern , he does not want to provoke for the time being, other forces should be in control, but this idea can only be thought of at the moment, for example, the Yu family will definitely not be like the subordinates, so you can enjoy it. Clan control.
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The slave house.
"Clan Lord Xia, how come you have time to come today."
In the hall, Venerable Wan Nu stretched out lazily, his body exuding a slavish breath, and waves of beautiful eyes flowed like water.
"Huh~"
However, this gentle breath was completely crushed into nothingness by the breath bursting from Xia Tuo's body.
"Um~ah~"
Unprepared, Venerable Wan Nu snorted, his face was pale, he looked sad and weeping, and there was panic in his pupils.
She didn't deliberately test Xia Tuo's breath beforehand, but at this moment she gave her a deep feeling like an abyss, as if there were endless waves hitting her, rolling non-stop, and she was like a small boat without any The slightest reliance.
I haven't seen it in a few short years, and Xia Tuo's breath is no longer something she can guess. How can this not shock Venerable Wannu.
After a brief horror, Venerable Wannu's eyes suddenly brightened, and his jade hand moved lightly, pulling down the purple gauze on his shoulders slightly, revealing his bright white shoulders.
Looking from Xia Tuo, you can just see the depth between the two peaks. Venerable Wan Nu licked the corner of his mouth and said, "Clan Master Xia, why are you bursting like this, the slave family can't bear it."
Xia Tuo was already familiar with the look of Venerable Wannu. In a short period of time, this lady, from inexplicable horror to divine light in her eyes, showed that she had other thoughts in her heart.
This thought, he had also guessed, was nothing more than the Slave Hall of the Ultimatum. His powerful strength allowed Venerable Wannu to see the hope of breaking the Slave Hall of the Ultimatum.
"The Xia clan master came to the slave house in person, what's the matter?"
At this time, Venerable Wan Nu spoke up and asked: "The Nu Family would like to congratulate the Xia Clan's main skill advancement."
Xia Tuo was not polite, and said: "My Daxia is about to enter the Central Territory, and now the Border Desolate Slave Palace has fallen, it is good for Venerable Wannu to join me Daxia."
really.
Hearing the sound, Venerable Wan Nu's eyes shifted for a moment. From the very beginning, when she saw Xia Tuo, she knew that Xia Tuo was not a subordinate master.
"Okay~" Following, Venerable Wan Nu raised his head and stared at Xia Tuo and said, "I don't know how the master of the Xia family will place the slave family, the posture of the slave family willow, I don't know if I can enter the eyes of the lady of the Xia family. Go to the back bed."
Xia Tuo has long been immune to Venerable Wan Nu's teasing. This girl seems to be a bohemian, but in fact he is not a true bohemian.
Too lazy to talk nonsense, Xia Tuo went straight to the topic and said: "The Great Xia Li clan is borderline, and the Slave Hall cannot be free from my control. The Venerable comes to our clan to serve as the head of the town demon division, specifically to hunt down evildoers. How about evil people?"
"Summer Devil~"
Venerable Wan Nu also heard about the Devil Suppressor of the Daxia Clan. She nodded and said: "Yes, but the Xia Clan Master don't forget that the slave family has blood and blood."
"It's just the Slave Hall of Youying Domain."
Xia Tuo couldn't comment on this. Now, unlike the past, the Slave Hall of the Yuyingyu Domain is no longer Daxia's greatest threat, besides, the instinctive hostility between Human Race and Monster Race.
"The Venerable has been quiet for so many years, and he should go out and walk around. Maybe the opportunity will come, and he will break the shackles of the realm in one fell swoop. When the time comes, the Nine Infant Great Demon in the Umbral Domain may not be unable to avenge himself personally."
"It's not easy."
Hearing the sound, Venerable Wannu's expression has returned to normal a lot. She didn't want to take revenge by herself, but the realm has been stuck in the second step of the ground for so many years, it is not easy to break through.
She is not Xia Tuo. The luck in Xia Tuo's body is beyond her expectation. The breaking of the realm is not only the transformation of her own, but also the transformation of the soul and the law. These are all factors that hold the martial artist's breakthrough.
These shackles Xia Tuo also have, but his luck is strong, and with the blessing of the air, he directly broke through the many shackles, for example, the saying is changed, and the promotion of the old god is also with the help of air luck.
To understand the law, the warrior of the realm needs to use the law of the gods. Nowadays, the clan court can not be subject to this restriction. In addition to him, there are Qiao'er and Fat Brother, and the rest can't even be Jian Li.
Therefore, the creation of the Rule God Realm is already an urgent matter. Having the Law God Realm will also be a big trump card in Xia Tuo's hand. The warriors who grow up from the border will be subject to the Law God Realm controlled by the clan.
"There is always a way. My Daxia clan is about to create the rule of the gods, and then the road to practice will be smoother."
Upon hearing the sound, an accident flashed in the eyes of Venerable Wan Nu. The law is also part of the reason that shackles her to break through the realm. Don’t think that the transformation is better than the metamorphosis of the soul, but the promotion of the realm will not be like Xia Tuo with the blessing of atmospheric luck. Even a little reason will trap the breakthrough of the realm.
As Xia Tuo expected, Venerable Wannu did not hesitate too much about his recruitment. There was only an empty shelf left in the Slave Hall of the Borderland. For Venerable Wannu, she was more concerned about whether it was possible. revenge.
At this moment Xia Tuo can help her fulfill her hope of revenge, so she chooses to cooperate with Xia Tuo.
Venerable Wannu agreed to be the head of the Demon Division of Daxia Town. The original Master Demon was his deputy. From the perspective of the current border famine situation, there are tigers and monsters in it, and the strength of the Demon God's Passage Realm is somewhat weak.
Walking out of the slave hall, Xia Tuo headed towards the Yu clan land. Compared to the slave hall, the Yu clan was the iceberg that was really hidden under the water.
For so many years, the Yu family did not show the mountains and the water. Thousands of years ago, he assisted Daqi and died, and the Yu family landed steadily. Legend has it that there are half king soldiers in the Yu family. Even now, Xia Tuo is still not much. clear.
This group is too low-key.
As a branch of the Yu family, looking at the entire wasteland, the Yu family was a prominent sect under the court of the Great Yin King, and some veterans sat in the court of Yinwang. In the Northland Witch ordered the royal court, the Yu clan still exists.
Throughout the ages, the Yu bloodline has woven a super-large bloodline network on the wasteland, no matter which party is powerful, it can guarantee that the bloodline will not fall.
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The ancient barren land, deep mountains and quiet streams, clear springs and flowing water, and grasses all over the fields, are extremely clean. Beside a clear spring, a not-so-large tomb is surrounded by green mountains and green waters.
In front of the tomb, Xia Tuo was standing long, with agarwood burning in front of the tomb, and green smoke curling up.
This is the tomb of the ancestor of the imperial ancestors. Let it have been magnificent and live for two lifetimes. In the end, it is still accompanied by loess. Longevity is comparable to some short-lived kings.
In the process of Daxia's development, he also inherited the favor of the ancestor. Now that he has come to the Yu clan, Xia Tuo will naturally come to express his condolences in person.
Behind Xia Tuo, contemporary Yu Patriarch Yu Bo also stood quietly, thinking about Xia Tuo's intention.
Now, he can see clearly about the border shortage. The northern part of the border is already the largest of the Daxia family. Back then, he also made a bet on the Daxia tribe. The two brothers, Tianyu and Tianqi, are now in high positions in the Daxia clan. .
After a few dozen breaths of silence, Xia Tuo condensed his thoughts. Seeing this scene, Uncle Yu took the lead and said: "This is not a place to talk. The Xia clan leader follows me to the clan hall."
"it is good."
Xia Tuo nodded, and as Uncle Yu passed through the mountains and terraces, he entered the Yu clan palace and took a seat.
The Yu clan is a hermit. The pavilions built in the clan do not appear to be tall. They are all built in accordance with the mountains and rivers. The temple is surrounded by old trees, even ordinary small halls, which are filled with time. breath.
In the hall, Uncle Yu and Xia Tuo were seated separately. Uncle Yu said: "I don't know if the Xia clan leader is going to our clan, but if there is something important, you can send an envoy to give instructions. The old man will go to the university. summer."
As a landlord, Uncle Yu's words are also very humble. Compared with hundreds of years ago, Uncle Yu's strength has also made breakthroughs, and he was promoted to the state of development seventy years ago.
Hearing this, Xia Tuo didn't cover up, and said, "I came here today to invite Bo Yu to come out and sit in southern Xinjiang on behalf of my clan."
"Sit in southern Xinjiang."
Suddenly, Uncle Yu showed his thoughts. The southern border in Xia Tuo's mouth was the border between the central and southern borders. Once Daxia took control of the northern border, this place would inevitably be a place where there would be conflicts with the Yinglu tribe.
Nowadays, in the Yingzu clan, members of the Yu clan are also involved in the affairs. Once he, the clan leader, also joins the Daxia clan, it means that the entire Yu clan has bet on Daxia's side.
Xia Tuo waited quietly for Uncle Yu's thoughts, and did not show a strange look. He believed that Uncle Yu could think clearly, even if he didn't think clearly, he could help him.
As the upper hand in charge of the clan, he dislikes this kind of betting on both sides, but there is no way to stop it. The Yu family has such a temperament from the ancestors to the present, and all places bet and live. It was alive and kicking.
After a quarter of an hour, Uncle Yu was still thinking about it, and he also understood that Xia Tuo had come in person, and there was not much room for the matter to come back.
However, the Yu family's ancestors have said that they have never put all the bets on one side. Although Daxia is now so prestigious, no one can guarantee that there will be any accidents next.
Moreover, the hermits of the Yu clan have long been accustomed to disassociating themselves from mainstream forces. Even if it was Daqi ten thousand years ago, many members of the Yu clan were promoted, and the tribes still lived in seclusion in the western border and were not controlled by Daqi.
However, it seems that this method is somewhat unworkable here in Daxia. The Daxia clan has risen over the years and used facts to tell everyone one thing. Either the root clan is together or the game is over.
Especially not long ago, many big clans moved to the Central Region, which caused no big clans to exist in the northwestern land. Uncle Yu knew exactly what happened.
From this incident, it can be seen that Xia Tuo's attitude towards the big clan is not allowed to be outside of his control.
I thought that he had never come to him and would treat him differently, but now it seems that I didn’t come because I didn’t come here before. Now that there is a king behind, who else can do it? Out of control.
Even so, Uncle Yu still wanted to stop it.
"Well, it is the old man's honor for the Xia clan master to come here to invite him." Uncle Yu spoke after thinking for a long time, and then he hesitated: "But I have lived in seclusion for tens of thousands of years, and I have long been used to not touching outsiders.
Since migrating to the borderland, I have lived here for tens of thousands of years. The ancestral graves of the ancestors of the past generations are all here. Therefore, this mountainous land is already the ancestral land of our people. Hanging down this bit of wilderness, it is good to leave me Yu family shelter."
Uncle Yu’s words, before Xia Tuo came, he also thought of the Yu clan, Linghu Shuizejiao tribe, and spirit clan, these are big clans with deep roots in the wasteland. The previous Hakubu is on the same level, far from enough.
"This is the place where the nobles' tombs are. How can Xia do anything that is unreasonable? Uncle Yu can come out of the mountains and help me in the Daxia clan. Xia is grateful."
Xia Tuo said, these are the rules of the game. Everyone abides by the corresponding rules. Right now, the Yu clan and Linghu Jiao tribe are of great help to Da Xia. Before he used the slave house.
In charge of a clan, after all, it is necessary to judge the situation and weigh the gains and losses. The Yu can be used and cannot be forced to the opposite side. Uncle Yu’s words have already shown that he is soft. Is it true that he wants to destroy the clan’s grave and fight against the Yu?
Without staying with the Yu clan, Xia Tuo headed towards the ancient city of Qingteng of the Spirit Clan. The ancient city of Qingteng was still in the closed gate. This was also expected, so there was not much disappointment at all.
Without staying outside, Xia Tuo returned to Daxia City. Overall, this time out was very satisfactory. He initially reached a willingness to let Slave Palace and Yu Clan serve Daxia.
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In a blink of an eye, half a month after returning to the clan court, Brother Fat also returned from Linghu Shuize. Linghu Shuijun was practicing and retreating, so Linghu Shuijun was not notified of the great supervision.
Fortunately, this matter is not too anxious, and it is not too late to wait for Linghu Shuijun to leave.
In a blink of an eye, one year later, Sikong Huai, who was surveying the terrain in the border and wasteland, also sent news that he had initially selected a place to build the city.
After a year of inspection, Sikong Huai found three places, all of which are full of mountains, water, and astrology. Of course, these treasure places are now very desolate, filled with lingering evil spirits.
Between the mountains, the mountains, basins, and river valleys are embedded, exuding the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes. If there is no evil spirit in the ancient atmosphere, it is definitely a treasure.
In the depths of the mountains, there are ruins of broken cities, rotten bones and shattered witchcraft in the broken walls, without any spirituality.
In fact, there is no other way. The treasure that Sikong Huai can see has been seen by an expert for so many years, and the city has been established again. With the appearance of the demon clan, the city was destroyed and killed.
Feng Shui Treasure Land cannot be concealed. When Daqi King City was located, there was a sixth-order high-grade mineral vein. It was definitely an excellent blessed land, but it was a pity that it had already lost its aura.
Among the mountains, Xia Tuo stood with his hands shouldered, and beside him were Sikong Huai and Long Xiangsheng.
"The old man temporarily named this place Luofeng's Nest." Said that he had repaired it, Sagong Huai said cheerfully, "Look, surrounded by mountains, there is a huge basin in the center, and there are spiritual springs and lakes in the basin, which can nourish. Vigorous vegetation.
From a distance, it seems to form a huge phoenix's nest."
Xia Tuo followed the guidance of Sikong Huai and looked at the clear sky in the middle of this mountain. The place shrouded by the clear sky happened to be the basin in the middle of the mountain range. The surrounding mountains were full of demons, except for the blue sky and blue sky over the central basin. Based on this, it can be seen that the central area is an excellent place.
Sikonghuai chose three places in total. Except here, the other two were named Jiulong Pangen and the Star Long River. The other two treasures were similar to this place. There used to be big cities, and they were also destroyed ten thousand years ago.
These three places are not far from the ruins of Daqi King City, the farthest is only half a million miles away.
"The Xia clan leader can go up to the sky and look down."
Following Sagong Huai's words, Xia Tuo stood up and stepped into the sky, looking down from the top, the basin in the center of the mountain was like a tiankeng, with an invisible aura rising up, ready to go.
Xia Tuo didn't know much about the terrain, but as the martial art realm improved, he had a clearer perception of the outside world. The feeling here was far more harmonious than the previous two treasures.
"Lord of the Xia clan, the phoenix does not fall in a land without treasures, the mountains are gatherings, and the tiankeng is a nest, showing the image of a phoenix nest. The laurel and stars are shown, and the three treasures are here. The old man is also more optimistic about this place."
Speaking of this, Sikong Huai hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Although this is not the most top treasure, but looking at the barren land, it is also a good place, enough to support the honor of the strongest Hou.
It's a pity that the old man's realm is limited. In addition, it has been destroyed by the demon and covered a lot of things, so I can only see this step. As for whether there is anything unusual in the deeper, I can't see clearly."
Xia Tuo is also satisfied with this place. For the development of the tribe, the blessed land is only one of them. If people fail, the best blessed land will fall. If people walk, the blessed land will naturally evolve.
"That's it." Then Xia Tuo nodded, and said, "Luofeng's nest is not good because it has no name. It's called Phoenix Terrace. After the Hui, the Elder Dragon went to the Temple of Remnants to find the first pass records to see if there was anything about this. Katayama’s record."
"Yes."
Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo nodded, his eyes fell on Sikong Huai again, and he muttered: "Master Sikong, now that the place has been selected, the next step is to gather the ground veins, and Master Laofang needs to take action."
"The old man is awake."
The new clan court chose a place, and the next step was to start the construction of the city. After Xia Tuo returned to the clan court, he ordered Haohaigod to be the head directly to mobilize five million slaves towards the Phoenix Terrace mountain range as a preliminary stage. The manpower needed to build the city is to build a temporary corridor in the Phoenix Terrace.
A city is easy to build, but it is relatively difficult to gather the ground veins, which are the source of spiritual energy, and the need to build a castle formation requires planning in advance.
The most important thing for Daxia at the moment is to build the city, which concentrates most of the power of the clan, and the natural efficiency is also high. In just three months, the 30,000-mile radius of the Fenghuangtai Mountains and rivers have all converged. carry out.
The Witch Academy sent a large number of Witch Cultivators to spy on this land, gathering the data they obtained into the yard every day.
A large number of people from the Witch Courtyard were transferred to the Phoenix Terrace. Haohaigod will lead the slaves to clean up the mountains and converge the bones scattered in the mountains. Those belonging to the human race will be buried together. Those belonging to the monster race or animal bones will be buried together. Burn it directly with fire.
Under Xia Tuo's personal supervision, all the ministries of the clan court were mobilized, and the newly formed Ministry of Industry became the main force this time and began to operate.
How many boulders are needed, how much sacred gold to smelt, what kind of ancient witch formations need to be built, how ground veins merge and converge, how ground veins and caves are opened up, as large as ground veins as small as a piece of stone wall, everything is counted.
This is what Xia Tuo personally ordered, first make preparations and plans, and start work step by step.
The drawings and the data listed one after another are gradually piled up, and more and more people are transferred to the Phoenix Terrace. The Witch Academy is the first to establish the Teleport Witch Array. If there is no large one, it uses a small relay. Opened up the connection between Daxiacheng and Phoenix Station.
It took three years from the construction to the argumentation to the final decision. During these three years, the number of people mobilized by the Daxia Clan was more than ten million. In the end, all kinds of data were transformed into two meters in size. The animal skin paper was placed in front of Xia Tuo.
One is a map of the veins of the earth, and the other is a map of the city layout.
These two pictures cost too many people's efforts. Not only that, in the Phoenix Terrace Mountain Range, there are already various mineral veins beyond imagination. Every other month, a batch of mineral veins in the Qianya Valley will be sent to Fenghuangtai Mountain.
Daxia Palace.
In the main hall, Daxia Zhusitai and six warriors are listed, headed by Qiao'er, the high priest, and Xia Ge Ge Fu Lao Yuan below. He is now aliased Yuan Hua, which Xia Tuo gave him.
"Built the city."
Today’s family meeting has no other topics, only one word. It took five years to find addresses, draw blueprints and reserve resources, and finally waited until the day of construction.
"Master Haohai, all soldiers and slaves on the Phoenix Terrace are under your control, responsible for building the city."
"People from the Ministry of Industry are responsible for assisting, and the Ministry of Households is responsible for allocating Lingmi to maintain support."
"Yes."
Following Xia Tuo's order, the Daxia Clan was mobilized again and began to build the city.