The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

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"Do you have any ideas?"

For a while, Gu Ling stopped talking, staring straight at Xia Tuo, and asked: "Say it quickly."

"There are so many demons on the barren land. They kill people like hemp, slaughter creatures, calculate the same race, and do nothing."

Xia Tuo opened his mouth, pretending to think intently: "But these demons won't be able to catch them. It's okay to catch one or two. If you want to catch all these demons, it's hard to do."

"No matter, you have to find a way."

"There is a way." Xia Tuo looked at Gu Ling and said: "However, Master Gu Ling's cooperation is needed. If Master Gu Ling cooperates, those demons will not be able to send it to the door by themselves."

"Oh~"

Gu Ling looked at Xia Tuo with suspicion, a little disbelief, and said: "Don't lie to me, I've been with Uncle Gao Tao, and the demons on trial have long been counted.

Demons have always been hideous and difficult to suppress. Which demons can't be captured by all their efforts, and some big murderers can only be suppressed by damaging their hands. The suppression can not be wiped out in the god prison for a long time."

"As long as Master Gu Ling cooperates to ensure that all the evil demons are in the trap, then I promise that you can all judge the evil demons and live the addiction of rewarding good and punishing evil."

Seeing Xia Tuo's vows, Gu Ling hesitated for a while and said, "Tell me."

"Is there any bones of innate true spirits in the prison, and weapons that have been broken and lost their spirits? You don't need to have spirits, as long as they are old enough."

"What do you want these broken things to do?" Gu Ling asked, "There are so many broken weapons. The gods have been built for so many years, and the piled up things have gone. Some weapons that have lost their minds are some, and there are also various witch treasures. ."

In fact, Xia Tuo asked a lot about this. In the entire Luwu sacred prison, don't look at the barren mountains and ridges, but there are still many places where there are collapsed palaces, depicting the ancient lines of the Yankang era.

These lines have lost their true meaning, and their only function is to study the customs of the Yankang era.

"I tell you that everyone in the world has greed, you said we have a baby here, will they rush in."

"Yeah~" Gu Ling nodded, thinking in his eyes, and said: "I am a god drum. Although I can't leave the prison, I still have some power to open up a channel. I didn't see that you are really not a good person."

Xia Tuo: "..."

"Let's do this..."

Then Xia Tuo and Gu Ling got together and began to plan in a word. This idea came out of Xia Tuo's sudden inspiration in the past two days.

Although it is a flash of inspiration, it is very maneuverable if you think about it carefully.

For example, a relic from the Yankang era suddenly appeared in Bianhuang, which is similar to the legendary kingdom on the wasteland. A large number of bones of the innate true spirit appeared in the relic. At this time, the news was accidentally spread out.

Gee...

What is Guan Xia?

He doesn't know anything.

At this time, did these people who spied Daxia continue to make small actions against the Daxia clan?

Or should I stop and look for opportunities in the kingdom of God?

After discussing with Gu Ling for a long time, Xia Tuo had just left Lu Wu's sacred prison, but at this moment his thoughts were surging, and the more he thought about his plan, the more promising.

The old man Barren Niu made a move, and he couldn't find the trace of trouble finding the Daxia Clan. He also wanted to use the migration clan to draw it out, but it didn't work.

As a result, the yin is permeated on the territory, the beast tide is frequent, and the sixth-order practitioners trace the ghosts and charms.

The clan is in the light, the black hand is dark, and no matter what you do, you are very passive. If this plan can be implemented, you still don't believe that in the face of the kingdom of God, there is really a cat that does not steal fishy.

After returning to the clan court, Xia Tuo did not act immediately. He stayed in the clan court as usual. He was going to see if he could transform the primordial spirit to 100% before thinking about the plan, so as not to get busy and delay. To practice.

Tianlushan.

The purple qi dropped down, and the ten thousand zhang purple lake became deeper and deeper, oooo slumbering in the depths of the purple lake without waking up, Xia Tuo sat on the top of the mountain, surrounded by purple qi, and his breath was calm and peaceful.

In the spiritual world, the purple clouds are shining, the soul of the soul is sitting cross-legged in it, and the body of the soul is becoming more and more crystal clear, and an illusory blue flame above the soul is beating, but it does not cause any trauma to the soul.

What Tianhuo tempers is the acquired dirt in the soul of the warrior. The purer the soul becomes the soul, the fire will no longer cause damage to the soul.

The soul is like colored glaze, sitting in the center of the spiritual world. As the central body of the martial artist's life, in the eyes of many warriors, the soul is a process of soul transformation, from illusion to substance.

The primordial spirit is like a colored glaze statue, crystal clear, in Xia Tuo's thoughts, purple light bursts out, turning into a lot of illusory purple clouds surrounded by clouds steaming Xiawei, a black and white intertwined Taoist talisman formed a law, surrounding the primordial spirit.

At this moment, the strength of the golden body of Qiyun merit and the power of law are intertwined, and the whole soul is like a purple-green god of gold, with a brilliant stream, exuding a kind of brilliance and infinite prosperity.

"Years~"

The corners of the Yuanshen’s mouth moved, and the voice manifested in the spiritual world like a Tao, and the Yuanshen transformed to quasi-immortality. The only difference was the breath of invading time.

The calamity of the years is like a sharp blade hanging in the sky, no one can avoid much, even if the majestic Tianjiao is still getting old in the face of the years.

The quasi-immortal mood that Xia Tuo felt from the primordial spirit of the land-breaking powerhouse of the Dragon clan gave Xia Tuo an insight.

Quasi-immortality is not true immortality, and even the true immortal king soul is not true immortality. The king also has the shackles of longevity.

The mystery of fighting for life lies in this quasi-immortal charm. Immortality can be seen as a resistance to the erosion of years. If you can withstand the erosion of years, your life will be longer, and if you can’t stand the baptism of years, your life will be short. .

But how to resist the baptism of time?

Xia Tuo has his own sentiment, he cultivates the Tao of life and death, and life and death is also one of the leading avenues between heaven and earth.

One way to stay alive is to ensure that the vitality does not fall. Different warriors have different methods, such as the use of external objects to extend life elixir, the cultivation of wood attributes, etc., which can delay the passing of their own vitality.

Whether it is taking elixir or cultivating tactics, it is an external form of operation, and the true essence is a derivative of one's own vitality over life.

For example, if one's life is endless, even if it is cut by the knife of years, it can still make oneself jump happily without fear of the erosion of the years.

Simply put, as long as you have more vitality, death will not catch up with you.

Of course, this is just an ideal state, and there has been no immortal creature since Yankang.

With the passage of time, in Xia Tuo's spiritual world, the divine light shrouded in the soul became more and more radiant, and finally was directly ignited by the blue sky fire. The purple, green, black and white were mixed together, and the blazing flames were unspeakable.

"Vitality~"

The eyes of the soul of the soul are bright and black and white. At this moment, as the soul of the soul speaks, the sky in the spiritual world seems to have been hit by the reduction of dimensionality, and it suddenly turns into a withered yellow color, as if stepping into it. Sunset at twilight hour.

The spiritual world has turned into a gloomy, bleak vitality, and a bleak aura develops, and everything seems to have lost its lustre.

Bah~

Finally, the primordial spirit moved, and a palm that came out was gently gripped, and the black and white law was derived, and the brilliance reached the extreme, lingering a breath of vicissitudes of life.

Black and white flourished, rushing through the darkness in the spiritual world, and in the blink of an eye, the white light became more and more flaming, overwhelming the black death, and began to sweep the entire spiritual world.

The Yuanshen changed, the right arm that stretched out became flaming and white, and it began to spread towards the whole body. In just a few breaths, the Yuanshen body turned into pure white, and the rhyme of the machine was derived from it.

A ray of black air flow manifested in pure white, like a black flood, running around in the body of the soul.

While the cyan sky fire was beating, it rushed towards the black flood, the sky fire was flourishing, like a volcano bursting out, rumblingly illuminating a piece of nothingness.

The black dragon roared in the sky fire, trying to rush out, but was burnt to clean.

The last ray of dirt was burned clean, and a ray of light shined from the body of the soul, from bottom to top, as if baptized by divine light, it took a long time to fall.

The pure white primordial spirit body also began to change, transforming into a crystal clear appearance again, the black and white divine light dimmed, and the purple light began to appear.

At this moment, the last black energy in the soul was forced out, and his soul could be called an innocent body, and he truly stepped into the level of quasi-immortality.

Of course, his quasi-immortal mood is essentially different from the previous quasi-immortal mood of the Longshi.

The quasi-immortal mood of the Longshi is to comprehend the breath of time, and he is based on his own law of life and death to create his own vitality to resist the erosion of time.

Although the two have different paths, they have the same goal by different routes.

At this moment, Xia Tuo sensed his primordial spirit, and the illusory pattern of gods appeared on the surface. The avenue of vitality was born out of the meaning of grass and trees. He evolved his quasi-immortal mood with the avenue of vitality, so the original heaven and earth appeared. rhyme.

On Tianlu Mountain, Xia Tuo slowly opened his eyes.

Yuanshen transformed into ten percent, quasi immortal!

In this regard, he did not have much emotional waves, which was expected.

However, this promotion also gained some insights. Xia Tuo originally thought that he would also have to understand the rhyme of time, before he could break the shackles of the last step.

Now it seems that the road of martial arts is really not following the same steps. The practice of outsiders can only be used as a reference. Everyone needs to verify his own path, and walking the path of others is not suitable for him.

Walking down from Tianlu Mountain, Xia Tuo went straight back to his garden.

Handling family affairs?

nonexistent.

There is no patriarch who has nothing to do with family affairs.

go to bed.

...

The next day, Xia Pavilion.

Lao Yuan sat in the pavilion, with all the six ministries, sitting in two rows, no one spoke, all waiting for Lao Yuan to turn over and look at the volume in front of him.

"Okay, let's do everything."

Hearing the sound, the six chief officials all breathed a sigh of relief and headed out of the hall. They were more willing to meet the clan leader than to face Ge Fu. I don’t know why the pressure from Ge Fu was too deep. .

Lao Yuan picked up a pair of scrolls on the wooden case, and said, "Send the order to the Shadow Guard to let them dig out all the spies in the city. Don't disturb them for now."

"Yes~"

Soon, a guard came in and hurriedly left to send orders.

At this time, a bead on the wooden table flickered, and there was a wave emanating from it. After sensing the message, the old Yuan did not act.

Not long after Xia Tuo's figure appeared, he entered the hall and took a seat, followed by the old man of the barren bull, the god of the sea, Qiao'er, Luo and others.

"Look at this first, everyone."

Xia Tuo looked around and saw that Fat Brother did not appear, obviously not knowing where he went.

Then he handed the relevant records about the Sanyang world to everyone in the temple.

"Sanyang World~"

After a while, after everyone had read the records, Xia Tuo went on to say: "There is a population of more than one billion in the Sanyang Realm. Now the Middle Territory is sparsely populated. If we can win the Sanyang Realm, it will be open to us. Zhongyu is a great help."

Everyone in the hall looked at Xia Tuo, and there was no doubt that the clan leader was eyeing the Sanyang Realm. The next question was how to occupy the Sanyang Realm.

Haohaigod will speak, and said in deep thought: "Clan Lord, there used to be no inheritance in the Three Suns Realm, even if it is completely declined, we still have to make full preparations."

The words of God General Haohai got the approval of everyone. A small world with a population of one billion, even if no king is born, at least there must be the existence of cultivation to the realm.

"We don't know what is going on in the Sanyang world today, so this time it's an investigation.

If the strength is strong, we are thinking of other ways. If the strength is not enough, we will use the strategy of capturing the thieves and the king first to suppress the most powerful warriors in the realm. The remaining ordinary people can slowly migrate."

Xia Tuo said that he was not going to participate in this trip to the Three Suns. Next, he needed to build a fake kingdom of God to attract the attention of all parties, and then gather all those who peeped at Da Xia together. .

"This time the exploration of the Three Suns Realm is mainly based on the secret order. The high priest, the Haohai god general, the elder Xunfenghou, and the elder Luo can accompany the soldiers under the clan court, and the tribes of the clan court and the witch courtyard can fully assist ."

After a brief clan meeting, Xia Tuo gave his order and asked Xia Ge to send an order to recall Fat Brother as soon as possible and join the affairs of exploring the Sanyang Realm.

In this way, with the strength of the barren old man, the shameless tactics of Fat Brother, and the assistance of Qiao'er and others, even if there is a strong man in the Sanyang Realm, he can have the power to fight and come back the last time.

As for the removal of the strong and the empty clan battle power, he did not panic.

After the clan discussion, the old man Huang Niu obtained the location channel of the Sanyang Realm from Xia Tuo, and started to check the safety of the channel.

Hao Haishen will begin to dispatch elite clan soldiers, and the Sixth Department will also begin to prepare all kinds of food and armor.

As for Xia Tuo, he also started his own plan.

Back then, in order to protect himself, he built a fake cave and holy land. At that time, Lao Yuan was in charge of the relics. Now he is going to create a fake relic of the kingdom of God.

See you in the Kingdom of God.