The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

Nigga pond.

The evil scorpion was entrenched on the surface of the water, and from beginning to end, he dared not leave the water for half a step, lest he would be caught by Venerable Wannu.

His realm is not as good as Venerable Wannu. Once he is wounded, the outcome may be miserable, so it is better to be cautious for his life.

He has not yet avenged his tribe. The Jiao clan was born in the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land, and was once one of the prominent branches of the dragon blood of many people in the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land.

More than 4,000 years ago, the clan lord of their line, Tianlong Palace, was cut off by the Dragon Slashing Technique of the Penalty Palace for committing a serious crime. The clan of their line was also deprived of their bloodline and expelled to the deserted land. .

These are nothing. The patriarch committed a serious crime four thousand years ago, and it is understandable that they were expelled from the Holy Land.

Later, the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land appeared, driving them to run around the border, looking for the gods.

If they can return to the Holy Land, they will run for the Holy Land willingly. Even if they haven't found a trace of the Divine Mansion, all the powerful people in the clan have died for hundreds of years, and there is no bones left. There will always be hard work without credit.

Even though the Jiao clan was expelled from Tianlong, he still had a blood relationship.

However, the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land should not treat them like this, under the guise of returning to the Holy Land, and in the end, in order to drive the entire Jiao clan away, it launched a blood curse to make their tribe look like people, ghosts and ghosts. In order to let them mess up the border shortage.

Abandoned!

Yes, they are abandoned children.

From the beginning, they were abandoned children in the eyes of Heavenly Dragon Holy Land, something that could be thrown aside at any time, and they had never looked down upon them.

He hates it!

Anyway, they have the same blood line, even if they are not allowed to return to the ethnic group, why do they want to kill their own line.

Since the sentiment is gone, why should he expect the charity of Heavenly Dragon Holy Land, he has to bring his ethnicity to make Heavenly Dragon Holy Land pay the price.

Venerable Wannu's eyes flowed, and she thought about more than a dozen chances in a day, and every time she felt that she couldn't take down the evil scorpion in one fell swoop, she could only secretly get angry in her heart, and the feats she had gotten just like that.

Click!

In the mountains, the void shattered, Xia Tuo stepped out, and suddenly the eyes of Venerable Wannu and the evil flood fell on him.

"The Jiao clan sacrifice, I have seen the Daxia clan leader."

In an instant, before Xia Tuo stepped down, Venerable Wannu spoke, and the evil dragon had already spoken to himself.

Xia Tuo fell to Venerable Wan Nu's side, looking at the evil flood, Wan Nu was right, this guy is not ordinary ugly.

"The Daxia clan master doesn't know the Jiao clan, but the Jiao clan has known Daxia for hundreds of years."

Evil Jiao, that is, Jiao Clan Sacrifice spoke. He knew that he was at a disadvantage, so he could only show the value of his existence as soon as possible, otherwise Da Xia would kill him.

The Jiao clan once had three supernatural powers in the clan. At that time, he was still in the Wuzong realm. It is a pity that the three supernatural powers ran for the things ordered by the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land, and they all fell outside.

He has now cultivated to the witch saint realm, relying on the mutation of blood. Although he has become such a human and ghost, his strength has qualitatively overstepped. In addition, he has begun to refine the dragon crystal altar to increase his strength. It's very fast.

Of course, he is no longer a witch saint who practices orthodox ways. Whether it is breath or body, he tends to be like a fierce beast.

"My Jiao family came from the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land in the Outer Territory. More than four thousand years ago, our ancestor Tianlong Palace committed a serious crime and the descendants were deprived of their blood and expelled to the border.

Back then, the Stalling Wind Stele of the Saint King Mountain Range fought against the Monster Race in the northwestern part of the Heishui Wasteland. Our race was trying to disturb the chaos.He was also ordered by the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land to deliver the news to the Yaozu

The relics of the sacred mansion at the southern foot of the Saint King Mountain Range are now larger in the depths of the Heishui Wasteland, which is also the work of my Jiao clan."

Once we met, there was not even a bit of greetings, and the Jiao Clan Festival told Xia Tuo what had happened. Obviously, it was cruel to make Xia Tuo good.

"This guy has done so many things secretly, I think it's better to kill him."

Venerable Wannu's beautiful eyes flowed, and he said, "Let's prevent any moths from appearing later."

Xia Tuo didn't expect that such a big thunder would still be hidden under his control. The Jiao family had been hidden in the dark for hundreds of years. It seemed that this time it wasn't something that had happened with the Tianlong family. This old thing might still be hidden.

"You said that the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land was looking for the kingdom of God in the border, why didn't the Tianlong clan come in person, but instead borrowed your hand."

Suddenly, Xia Tuo spoke. The words of the Jiao clan’s old witch sacrifices in front of him need to be verified. After all, all they did was in the dark. Except for Da Xia’s encounter with his clan in the Feiyi clan, there is no relevant record in these years. .

"The Heavenly Dragon Holy Land is well-known, and it is naturally noticed by many people. If they personally shoot, they will inevitably attract more speculation and follow. Wouldn't it be more troublesome."

The old Jiao clan thought for a while, and said: "Although I committed a serious crime in my line four thousand years ago, according to the rules, I don’t have to be exiled from the marginal wasteland. On the bright side, I was exiled here. The back hand arranged by the Kingdom of God.

Originally, the old man didn't know about this, because after the self-Jiao clan was exiled, the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land did not communicate for three thousand years, and only the witch priests of the past knew about this matter.

Hundreds of years ago, the old man suddenly received a call from the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land, and through the inheritance of the altar, inherited the information left over from the previous generations of witch sacrifices, and only then took over the matter of continuing to search for the kingdom of God.

The next thing is what the old man said before. The Heavenly Dragon Holy Land speculated that the Kingdom of God was hidden in the veins of the earth, so I asked the Jiao family to secretly stir up the turmoil in the northwest."

The Jiao clan elder also knew what he said, Xia Tuo couldn't completely believe it, but he still wanted to say that this was the only condition he could offer right now in exchange for the shelter of the Daxia clan.

"By the way, the ridiculous stele of the Holy King Mountain Range came into existence. It was because of the breath of the kingdom of God that the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land would send the ridiculous stele to the frontier. According to the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land, the ridiculous stele was opened. The key to the kingdom of God."

Taunt the monument.

There was a touch of change in Xia Tuo's eyes. This divine monument was particularly deep in memory. He almost fell into it back then. If Qiao'er hadn't deduced the opportunity, now there is no real difference between Daxia.

Now it seems that the appearance of the ridiculous wind stele that year can be said to be an inflection point of change.

It was the Laughing Wind Stele that swallowed the uncles and demon uncles of the northwestern land, and changed the situation in the northwest. Daxia could take advantage of the situation, otherwise the road to unification would be a little harder.

In this way, the root of this turning point is still on the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land.

Suppressing the thoughts in his heart, Xia Tuo looked at the evil dragon, and asked again: "Back then, at the southern foot of the Saint King Mountain Range, there had been a divine palace, and your Jiao clan also appeared there. Didn't you find anything?"

"That was the time when my people went and never returned." An inexplicable light flashed in the old eyes of the Jiao clan, and his tone was a little trembling, and then said: "Afterwards, I personally went to the Shenfu, but found that the Shenfu had already become a piece. Chaos is hidden in nothingness."

"What did you find in God's Mansion?"

Naturally, Xia Tuo's words were asked knowingly. The Qishan Divine Mansion was a suspicion array arranged by the young master of Daqi. It was originally intended to give the enemy who destroyed Daqi a taste, but was found by Hao Qing by coincidence.

Hearing the sound, the old Jiao clan shook his head. The clansmen have gone and no return. When he went again, it was too late and he found nothing.

Feeling the mood swings of the old Jiao clan, there was nothing unusual, Xia Tuo calmed down slightly, his soul was already in the glass crystal state, and his perception of the outside world was extremely keen. The Jiao clan could not hide his strength.

Of course, this kind of thing is not absolute, if the old Jiao family has any heaven-defying treasure, then it's another matter.

Looking at Xia Tuo, the eyes of the Jiao clan's old eyes gradually converged, half-hung on the water pool, and said: "I Jiao clan is willing to surrender to Da Xia, driven by Da Xia."

"Let me help you resist the pressure from the Heavenly Dragon Sacred Land?" Xia Tuo's mouth condensed slightly, and sneered: "In contrast, it is easier for me to take you down and make friends with the Heavenly Dragon Sacred Land."

"I am willing to dedicate the Jiao clan's four thousand years of accumulation, as a servant, and only ask for a shelter." At this point, the Jiao clan's old words paused, and a hoarse and unpleasant voice roared from his throat, saying: "I also know where the Laughing Wind Monument is and I am willing to dedicate it to Daxia."

At this moment, the old words of the Jiao clan were firm, and the only one who could help him resist the Heavenly Dragon Sacred Land at the moment was the Daxia clan with the power of the king, so that he could gain enough time to refine the dragon crystal altar.

He pressed Bao on Da Xia, because Da Xia has a king behind him, and only the king can contend with the king and hold the Heavenly Dragon King.

Judging from the current situation, Daxia is about to occupy most of the border and wasteland. Tianlong Sacred Land is trying to find the kingdom of God, and it is breaking ground on Daxia. It used to be a secret action, but if you want to hide it later, you can It's easy, he doesn't believe Daxia is not interested in the kingdom of God.

Feeling that Xia Tuo still hasn't changed, the Jiao clan looked up, and a black light appeared on his body. A dragon with teeth and claws emerged from the black light, glowing with a faint blood flush.

"I am willing to dedicate my soul mark and be the servant of the clan master."

This scene gave Venerable Wan Nu a touch of surprise. This ugly old man was really willing to lay down his blood and give his soul mark, which was equivalent to entrusting life and death to Xia Tuo's hands.

This hand is ruthless.

A slave to a sixth-order practitioner, she was moved.

In contrast, Xia Tuo is still thinking about gains and losses. The Jiao clan elders are willing to be slaves and servants because of the situation. These things described by the Jiao clan also show that this clan acted mainly for self-interest, not caring. It's wrong, otherwise, it won't report to the Yaozu.

Accepting the Jiao clan is bound to directly confront the Heavenly Dragon Sacred Land. Of course, even if the Jiao clan is not accepted as a slave, the Heavenly Dragon Sacred Land will still disturb the border shortage as long as it seeks the kingdom of God.

It's nothing more than a direct confrontation, or everyone will not tear their skins and tacitly know, you are still secretly looking for the kingdom of God, I opened one eye and closed another, Quandang did not see it.

For a while, Xia Tuo felt that he was floating, and he dared to confront the supreme power.

Xia Tuo didn't move, causing the Jiao clan's sacrifice mind to sink a little, and it was inevitable that he was a little worried, after all, Da Xia was his life-saving straw right now.

Xia Tuo looked at the Jiao clan sacrifice that was crawling under his feet, and the best way was to collect its resources and then solve the problems.

Then, he said: "Where is the mocking wind monument?"

Hearing the sound, the Jiao Clan Ji’s eyes were a little hesitant. He could also guess how much Xia Tuo’s thoughts were. He also knew that Xia Tuo had to kill his thoughts and was able to lead a small clan to the present level. Xia Tuo is not merciful. generation.

So at this moment, he has tightened his breath to the extreme, the dragon crystal altar aura in his abdomen is concealed, and if there is a slight change, he will escape into the depths of the pool.

Feeling the hesitation of the Jiao clan sacrifice, Xia Tuo was not in a hurry. If the Jiao clan sacrifice said that the wind stele was the key to the kingdom of God, then this kingdom of God might not be the Qishan God's Mansion back then.

There is a kingdom of God here in Bianhuang

This is quite possible. After all, the frontier wasteland is the region with the most complete preservation of the barren soil, and the west and south are vast and wild.

Daxia's ability to reach this point is not unrelated to the resources obtained from Dongtian Holy Land. Daqineng's development into a royal family back then also has a great connection with Shenfu.

This all explains a problem. There is no night, no grass, no fat, no wealth, no wealth, the kingdom of God is also a chance for Daxia.

At this point, Xia Tuo waved his big hand and collected the soul mark of the Jiao clan sacrifice to see if he was making a decision next step.

Seeing that Xia Tuo had received his soul mark, Jiao Clan Ji breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that Xia Tuo would not accept it.

As for manipulating destiny in Xia Tuo's hands, he has to do it now. When he completely refines the dragon crystal, the evil scorpion transforms the dragon, and the fate is transformed, then who will be the master and who will follow will still be studied.

Condensing his thoughts, the Jiao clan sacrifice restored his calm, and said: "The mocking wind stele is located in the depths of the Saint King Mountain Range, and only the ground vein perception can sense it."

Xia Tuo had a deep memory of the divine power of the ridicule of the wind stele. At the beginning, the old god had speculated that this was a very powerful magic weapon. Since it was a treasure, he really wanted to see it.

"Are you sure it is hidden in the Holy King Mountain Range?"

"Yes." The Jiao clan sacrifice nodded, and said: "The subordinate will take the Jiao clan's resources and offer them to the Lord."

"Keep it."

In response, Xia Tuo waved his hand and said: "Since you have entered my Daxia, save the resources that your family likes for your own use. You are now sheltering in this secluded pool temporarily, waiting for our family to move south. When it’s time, just join the migration team."

Venerable Wan Nu looked at Xia Tuo with shining eyes, and was very surprised that Xia Tuo refused the benefits of being delivered to the door. Did she hear it wrong or Xia Tuo said it wrong.

Without staying too much in the Black Ghost Pool, Xia Tuo returned to the Da Xia Clan Court with Venerable Wan Nu.

The south relocation of the clan family is a very important thing for the entire Daxia. After three months of preparation, the south relocation of the clan family is on the road.

Even if the six clan families stayed in Daxia City, Xia Tuo also ordered to be as simple as possible, but the entire migration team still stretched for more than ten miles, stretching like a long dragon, without end.

A large group of tamed war beasts rides on sturdy figures, and large carts are filled with various kinds of baggage, crock pots, spiritual rice, and animal meat.

These are all ordinary people. The people living in Daxia City, after receiving the news that the clan’s family moved south, they also decided to follow Xia Tuo on the road of migration. This influence cannot be stopped. After all, the tribesmen followed their tribe, and no one could say that this was wrong, so that the migrating team exceeded more than three million people.

In the sky that stretched for more than ten miles, the woman looked after the doll, and the man drove the frame. There were many young and strong people in the house, but the guards were on the left and right, checking whether the bundled items were strong.

In the center of the team, a car that looked like a palace was pushed up, and Xia Tuo sat high. This position could be seen by many people. Behind him was a bright purple light shining straight into the sky, glowing brightly.

Compared to having to walk out of the mountains with Tianlushan in his arms, and now his strength has increased, he only needs to hold it in the palm of his hand.

After so many years of baptism of air luck, Tianlu Mountain has become more and more mysterious, but it is a pity that air luck cannot be hidden, so it can only move forward step by step like this.

The chariot was very simple, it was a platform, surrounded by guardrails like the female wall of the city wall, and the canopy above was abolished by Xia Tuo's orders.

It is black and black, and the water vapor under the four hoofs is hazy, and the body is about a hundred meters in size. With big eyes, I look left and right. It feels fresh everywhere, and I can run out to see, even if it is pulling a cart, I am willing.

Outside the crowd, there are soldiers led by the Haohaigod. They are mainly responsible for following the migration of the clansmen not to fall behind.

Of course, compared to the team walking on the ground, under the earth, where the clan movement moved forward, the old dragon of the earth veins also shuttled between the soil.

According to the migration plan, they first headed south, turned slightly to the southeast at the southern foot of the Saint King Mountain Range, and entered the border and wilderness.