The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

In the middle of the wilderness, to the southeast of Phoenix, the ground grows wildly, and small beasts occasionally appear, but there is no trace of human life.

The crane strode forward, each step spanning several tens of feet away, the desolation surrounding him has long been accustomed to him, the desolation permeated in the air, and occasionally a trace of demonic air appeared.

After a short period of time, after passing through a barren forest that stretched for thousands of miles, a huge city appeared in the eyes of the Xing Ji. The city was undulating, built on the hillside, and the city gate was even higher.

On the city gate, there is a stone carving bigger than the mountain: Qinglongmen.

This is the southernmost gate on the east side of the city wall of Phoenix. When building this gate, a craftsman dug out a bone from under the gate.

Shao Ji's gaze retracted on the stone carving on the city gate, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He was named as a blue dragon, but did not have the power of a blue dragon. It seemed that there was a huge city, but the background was shallow.

Stepping out, following the flow of people walking towards the city, the smasher did not walk fast. After entering the city, I looked everywhere. I saw the sparse pavilions and clumps of ancient trees swaying on both sides of the stone road in the city. The contempt has become more and more obvious.

No foundation means no foundation. The clan city is empty, but the layout inside is messy and sparsely populated.

After a stick of incense, the crane stopped in front of a treasure pavilion. The pavilion was located between the Luoshui River and the Linpan River, which was a hundred meters high.

The Lingling Pavilion was established shortly after the migration of the Great Xia Clan. The main business is armor, elixir, and witch medicine, and they are all fine products.

"Elder."

Outside the Lingling Pavilion, the young waiter saw the figure standing outside the pavilion, with a touch of surprise in his eyes, and he hurriedly bowed and invited him in.

"Banglin can be in the pavilion."

Hearing the sound, the waiter hurriedly said: "Yes, the pavilion master has been waiting for the elder to arrive, I will lead the elder to the apse."

In the back hall of the Pingling Pavilion, the Lord of the Pingling Pavilion stood up and said, "I didn't expect the elder of the Pingji to come personally."

"Recently, I practiced in the clan, quietly thinking about moving, and just heard the news you sent back, so the old man came out and walked." Shaoji waved his hand and signaled Shao to take a seat.

Then, the smasher said: "Does the news you sent back have any follow-ups?"

Upon hearing the sound, the Lord of the Lingling Pavilion sneered, and said: "If you return to the elders, there is little progress so far."

Seeing that there was no change in the look of the wing machine, the master of the wing spirit pavilion paused, and then said: "The elder Mingjian, the clan set up this treasure pavilion in Phoenix City. It seems to buy and sell some spiritual objects. It's all clear.

It's just that there was no conflict between our two clans, so there was no action against our Daxia clan.

Therefore, when spying on the news, the subordinates are very well-informed, and they will not contact the warriors of the Daxia clan too much. This is also the reason why the two have been in peace over the years."

Hearing the sound, Xingji nodded. Although he had a slight contempt for Daxia after seeing the sights in Phoenix, he also understood that Daxia, which can create such a large foundation in hundreds of years, would not really be nothing. Ability, what Daxia lacks is only time.

After thinking for a moment, he asked: "You will talk about the cause and effect of the matter carefully."

"Yes." The Lord Yingling nodded, and said: "It started a month and a half ago. That night, a mysterious person broke into the summer palace where the chief of the Great Xia clan lived. For this reason, Yu Linwei who guarded the summer palace. A war broke out with the commander.

On the second day, the entire city was under martial law. Under the command of Yu Linwei, the direct disciple of the Daxia clan lord, he was reprimanded and sent off.

At noon, there was an edict from the Daxia Clan, saying that a mysterious person had been killed, but the guards in the city did not relax in the slightest.

After a night, there was movement at the southern gate...

Half a month after the two incidents appeared, the news came from the mansion of Habayashi Weidutong.

It has been more than a month since the news came out. Since this time, Yu Lin Wei has been reinstated, and everything has been calm, except for the person who sent the news."

The Lord of the Lingling Pavilion has no details, and he unreservedly stated the news he has discovered these days.

Yingji listened quietly, with thoughts in his eyes, the Lord Lingling's words fell, quietly waiting for the elder Yingji to think, he didn't know whether this matter was true or false, but as the chief of the clan to spy on news People, he needs to report this matter to the clan court.

Is there a kingdom of God in Borderland?

Have!

At that time, the Daqi Royal Family was not just a small clan that started in the southwest, step by step from remote to the border and wasteland. The reason why it has such good fortune is because it has obtained a land of the relics of the innate true spirit.

As one of the four great tribes under the seat of the Daqi King, this is clearly recorded in the clan records of the Yinglu clan.

The Frontier Wasteland, as the nine wasteland regions, has the latest development and is the least fully exploited place. It is the place where the Kingdom of God is most likely to exist.

After thinking about it for a long time, Xingji asked, "Has there been any movement in the Daxia Clan in this month?"

"According to the situation under control, the Daxia Clan’s command of the elite clan soldiers disappeared. Not only was it secretly detected by some means, the Daxia Clan secretly deployed a team of elite soldiers in various parts of northern Xinjiang. , The number is unknown, the destination is unknown."

The Lord Yingling's words fell, he was only responsible for inquiring about the news, and the elder was the one who made the final decision.

Daxia Clan found the remains of the giant kingdom of God, whether it is true or not, there is a saying that there is no wind but no waves, and no wind comes from a hole.

"Elder, recently there has been a lot of unfamiliar auras in Phoenix, including Hu Benwei, and some tribes outside the territory."

"Oh~" For a while, there was a hint of interest in the eyes of the Jingji, and then settled, and then said: "I will not leave soon, let's wait and see."

As the elder of the Yingluhou tribe, he ranks among the top three elders of the entire Yinglu tribe. If it is normal, it is naturally not worthy of him to go out in person.

However, the matter of the kingdom of God is better to be believed. After all, a kingdom of God is a great opportunity, and the great revelation of the year is a living example.

If it is true, then wait and see how long Daxia can hide.

"You tell me the rumors in the city."

...

The Rocky Bone Mountain 13,000 miles east of Phoenix, the rolling hills, the roots of old trees, and the rotten bones can be seen at the roots of the vegetation.

This mountain once broke out a bloody battle between the human race and the monster race, the result can be imagined, the white bones of the mountain are telling sad scenes.

In the middle of the mountain range, in a huge mountain stream, there is a huge waterfall hanging down, crystal clear in the sun, a middle-aged man wearing black armor, standing in front of the waterfall with his hands, exuding an aura of nothingness.

In the old forest in the distance, a phantom like a ghost shuttled among the trees and came to the middle-aged black armored man.

"Yingmei pays homage to the black beetle, tiger and beetle."

The Phantom bowed down, his body was like a hazy black air, and his voice was charming.

"Get up, what happened to the investigation."

Yingmei raised her head slightly, and said, "Master Hui, I have found nothing. The Daxia Clan is very strict about this. On the contrary, people in the city are full of rumors, and there are countless rumors."

"What are the rumors in the city."

"It is said in the city that the kingdom of the gods sent by the Daxia clan has the gods left by the innate true spirits."

"There are also rumors that there are gods in the kingdom of God, and entering the kingdom of God may be possible to get the innate spiritual seal of the giants. In the future, there is hope to become a true inborn true spirit, longevity."

At this moment, Hei Chu's body trembled slightly. The news was too shocking. He sank for a few breaths, suppressing the floating in his heart.

Innate true spirit, inheritance of godhood!

Don't talk about him, even if any warrior in the wasteland hears it, he will undoubtedly shake his mind.

In the pre-Yankang era of innate true spirits, it is said that those true spirits that originated between the heavens and the earth, they live for a long time, are eternal and immortal, their life span spans the epoch era and dominates the entire wilderness.

Later, it was rumored that the heaven and the earth hated the true spirit of heaven and earth, and only then did the true spirit fall from the heaven and the earth, and the true spirit has long disappeared from the earth as it is today.

But there is no doubt that a fact recognized by everyone is that the human martial art has reached its peak, and it is still difficult to match the innate true spirit.

The true spirit is inherited, and it may be immortal.

For a while, the black beetle was a little gaffe, the legendary god, what a stalwart this is.

"Hu Benshi, do you want to report back to Demon Lord General."

"I have my own decision, you only need to complete your own task."

Heiyu’s cold tone caused Yingmei’s body to tremble slightly, and said hurriedly: “The subordinate has charmed a middle-level commander of the Daxia Clan’s Guard Department. He is the Feng Luan guard stationed in the Daxia Clan’s court. I believe If there is any trouble in the Daxia Clan, the subordinates will definitely know."

"Go ahead."

Heiyu took a deep breath, his eyes gleaming with light, and said: "The inheritance of the gods, is it true or not? Such a godless good fortune, if it is..."

...

Queshan Hou State, Dushan Island, Xuanhuang Mountain.

Deep in the mountain range, the ancestor of the magpie spirit sits on a flowing mysterious yellow aura. His body is thick and vague. In front of him is the magpie spirit capital of the magpie spirit clan, and the magpie cliff.

Since the last time he was hit hard by Da Xia, Que Lingya's realm has fallen to the first step in land development, and in order to stabilize this realm, a great price has been spent. Currently, he can only rest in peace and cannot fight with anyone.

Que Lingya had hatred in his eyes, and gritted his teeth and said: "Ancestor, whether it is true or not, must not let the indigenous tribe in the border and wilderness inherit the divine status."

"Ancestor, at the moment the ancestor is in the clan, we can still bear the pressure from all directions. Once the ancestor is reincarnated, and there is no strong person in the clan, the tribes around us will rush to take a bite."

Compared with Que Lingya's hatred, Que Lingdu had hatred in his eyes, but he was somewhat sober.

The Queshan Hou State he took over was an internal and external trouble. The strong inside the clan died and suffered heavy losses. Not to mention that he provoked such an enemy as Daxia outside the clan, the neighboring Hou Bo also looked at the Que Ling clan.

"Otherwise, the Lei Ying clan has been brought up. Their young master of blood is missing in the borderland. Moreover, they are committed to returning to the ancient ancestral blood, inheriting the majesty of the innate true spirit, and there are rumors of the kingdom of God in the borderland. They are absolutely impossible. Can't bear it."

The ancestors of Que Ling also have some worries. He has reached the moment of reincarnation in a thousand years. The millennium seems to be not short. However, if the Que Ling can't make the Que Ling prosperous again in these thousand years, then the Que Ling will have a significant impact in the millennium. The blows even involve his reincarnation.

After thinking about it for a long time, the ancestor of Magpie Ling said softly: "The gods inherit and see for a long time."

At this moment, regardless of whether the inheritance of the gods is true or false, the ancestors of the Magpie Spirit, who had been imprisoned in Dushan Island for thousands of years, felt a little uncomfortable.

...

Phoenix, Taichung, viewing the pavilion, Xia Tuo held a jasper fishing rod and threw it down. The fish floated on the water and the breeze hit, and the guards and maids stood solemnly all around.

Jian Dai came from the winding corridor, holding a few books in his hand, and came to sit in front of the wooden table in Taichung, and put down the animal skin roll in his hand.

"The rumors outside are going to heaven, you still have the mood to fish here."

Xia Tuo turned around and glanced at the record on the hide paper.

"It's getting more and more interesting."

The girl standing by the side quickly took the fishing rod from Xia Tuo's hand, and Xia Tuo turned around and picked up the animal skin.

"God inheritance, longevity, long-term vision, the status of giants, eternal life."

"What a mess this is."

Xia Tuo dropped the animal skin paper. In the past month, it can be said that the storm has been intertwined in Phoenix. Various rumors have emerged one after another, every day.

At the beginning, he even let the Guiwei Army secretly help the flames, but then the story became more and more intense, all kinds of divine ideas, unimaginable gossip, just like this one by one.

It was originally a matter of the relics of innate true spirits. After more than a month of slow fermentation, it has now become the great fortune of the Great Wilderness.

This process is up to everyone to think freely.

Let's review the spreading process of this matter, Guisan accidentally spread the matter of the giant's ruins from Qingqi's mansion.

When Li Si heard the news, he turned to Wang Wu and said, "Have you heard that there are magic soldiers in the remains of giants."

Wang Wu turned his head and said to Li Laoliu: "There are magical soldiers everywhere in the giant's ruins, and the feet are all magical stones. A breath is worth three years of cultivation."

Li Laoliu drank a little wine and didn't even have any food. He turned his head and said to Hu Laoqi, "I don't tell him for ordinary people. Have you heard that the remains of giants are treasures, and you can become gods when you go in and take a breath."

Li Laoqi has a better life than Li Lao Liu. He made two dishes and said to Wang Laoba: "There are treasures left by gods and men in the remains of giants, and you can become gods when you get them."

When the news passed through the mouth of Wang Lao Ba, it became a treasure left by the deity and could live forever.

I don't know how these people drank it like this. There is no need for Xia Tuo to worry about the rumors everywhere. The news is already known.

Converging his mind, Xia Tuo groaned: "The heat is almost there."

It took a month to ferment this matter, and it was not too short. I believe the spies who peeped into the Daxia Clan's court would have sent the news back long ago.

This time, if you want to catch it, you will have to catch a big fish, otherwise, wouldn't it be wasteful to make such a big stall?

...

In the evening, in the mountains west of Phoenix, a young man in a worn-out animal robe carried a broken animal skin on his shoulder. The skin was slightly swollen and filled with a lot of things.

The youth has a bit of misery on his face, as if he was born with a frown, his steps are not fast, he walks step by step, and will bypass potholes and rocks.

Soon, night fell in the mountains and the mountains were so dark. The young man walked unhurriedly. When he walked out of the undulating hills, he smiled when he saw the taller city wall not far away. meaning.

Finally arrived.

"Hmm~"

The corners of the youth's mouth moved, and he looked at his footing. He stepped on a pit on the hard ground. He squatted down and pulled out a slender bronze sword from his waist, facing the pit. Dig down.

Soon afterwards, a bright light emerged from the bottom of the pit, and a fist-sized lingjing rough stone with earthy yellow light appeared. The young man put the rough stone into his skin, backfilled the soil, and continued on.

After not taking a few steps, he stopped again and began to dig down with the bronze sword.

After digging three feet into the ground is a five-inch jade sword.

Putting away the jade sword, and walking forward more than a hundred meters, the young man stopped again and dug it down with the bronze sword.

ps No change in the afternoon, there are some things to go out today, and the return time is not sure