The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

After a long time, the girl from the Patchian clan stomped her feet and shook the crystal jade fist at the place where the Destiny Man disappeared. She was a little unwilling to move towards the distance. It seems like the legend, Destiny is true Is very withdrawn.

"I will never let you succeed."

The humming sound floated across the mountains, and Bu Tian's eyes lit up like two stars.

The girl of the Patchian clan went away, and the formerly appeared Hou Earth only respected the gods, and then re-transformed into the earth veins and moved towards the north. As the guardian of the Hou Earth Palace, she was the body of a semi-real spirit, whose aura would not dissipate, and her consciousness would last forever.

The Man of Destiny once again appeared in this world, and his movements were getting bigger and bigger. Obviously, it was a far-reaching plan. The changes in the future can be imagined to be even greater.

The wasteland human race is integrated with air and luck, which seems to be divided into nine ways, and because of the three king courts, they are related to each other, and there is a fusion between them.

But in the final analysis, the wild luck is one and the other is changing. Perhaps the total luck will increase due to the increase in the number of human races, but the nine domains are not isolated from each other.

Over the years, every big move by the Mandate of Heaven will make things bigger, causing turbulence in the entire desert movement, and thus affecting the overall situation of the world.

The most recent time was the last year of the Dragon Han Dynasty, when the great Zhou of the Ji family was destroyed. Among them, the Mandate of Heaven secretly promoted the replacement of the human royal court. The influence of how many human blood blooded in the turmoil has spread to this era.

Hou Land only respects the gods at a very fast speed. He went all the way north, and the mountains and rivers were no obstacle to him. As the guardian of the Houtu Palace, he had lived for a long time and witnessed many things.

The Patchian Clan does not appear in every era. No one knows where the Patchian Clan was born, but every appearance of the Patchian Clan is born at the historic moment.

The appearance of Bu Tianshi can be seen as a signal, that is, there is a lack of heaven, and it is very likely that the heaven and the earth will make waves again.

Since the first generation of Mending Clan, they have smelted the colorful sacred stones and countless spiritual objects of Dahuang to fill up the cracks in the wasteland. For so many years, the sky and earth walls have not been unbreakable. Sometimes small cracks will burst occasionally. Need to be patched again.

The descendants of the Butian clan will appear in this world every once in a while to fill the sky, and among them is the secret zi from ancient times, which is closely related to the luck of the human race.

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Southwest wasteland.

Half a year later, Xia Tuo appeared in the wilderness, put away the Lu Wulao card, quietly left the southwestern land, and returned towards Phoenix.

This time his hands were black and so many big clan powerhouses were overshadowed, he would inevitably feel a little guilty.

Without meeting anyone halfway, he quietly returned to Phoenix. After all, it was claimed that he was seriously injured in healing.

After returning to Phoenix, he stayed in the dormitory for more than half a year, and even Yu Linwei who was stationed outside thought he was in retreat.

Staying behind closed doors is not to say that Xia Tuo doesn't pay attention to outside affairs, and the whole wind and grass are in his eyes.

Destiny's shot was really extraordinary. After the powers who came to Bian Huang retreated, Bian Huang's face was suddenly stabilized. After all, the three quasi-kings all fled.

The frontier was stable and Xia Tuo was able to brake quietly. He had just been overcast for so many strong people, he really had to be steady in a short time, so as not to really show his feet.

Time passed quietly, and a year and a half passed in a blink of an eye.

During this period of time, Xia Tuo still stayed in the clan without showing up. Of course, he was not idle for this period of time. He had already taken the casual cultivator detained in Lu Wu’s sacred prison to his subordinates. Of course, two diehards had also appeared. , Was sent to the depths of Hell and burned by him.

This force adds up to three realm-breaking, 31 supernatural powers and Wuzong realm powerhouses, the strongest is in the second step of the realm-breaking realm, and the weakest has the first stage of the magical power realm.

The problem is that these people can't show up. The eleven Wuzongs are well placed and sent directly to the Witch Academy to enrich the power of the Witch Academy. In the end, the remaining people are temporarily transferred to the Blackwater Wasteland to be responsible for hunting ghosts.

In addition to conquering the manpower, the territories controlled by the clan court, except for the gathering of monsters in the Eastern Region, has formed four demon mountains, and the Eastern Region has become a beacon from north to south, and the rest of the region has gradually stabilized.

After all, the place is so big, the gathering of yin in the wilderness and the impact of beast tides are unavoidable. Don't say Daxia is only the Hou family now, even if it is the royal family in the future, it will not be able to take care of every inch of land.

Originally, Xia Tuo felt that he was still ugly, but there was one thing he had to show him.

Summer park.

After Xia Tuo declared that he left the customs, he did not handle any family affairs, and stood in the garden, waiting quietly.

Next to him, Xia Yu was lying on the dark body, with water floating in his big eyes, looking curiously towards the sleeping hall, and getting up on tiptoe from time to time, making a lot of movements towards the sleeping hall.

"Master, when will Junior Brother come out?"

Hundreds of years old Xia Yu, although her body is graceful and graceful, her spiritual wisdom has not fully grown up.

Xia Yu’s curiosity made Xia Tuo even more nervous. He felt that this was much more nervous than he and the old monsters fighting wits and courage. The sword lattice he was pregnant with showed signs of dying a day ago, so how could he care about it? The hall pretended to be closed.

Although the development of Daxia is less than a thousand years old, his personality has been determined. The respect of the Hou Tribe, he is dignified that the Daxia clan leader has no descendants. This is very condemned by the tribe. The clan leader has no descendants. Who shall we be loyal to? .

Since the Jian Lian showed signs of fetal movement yesterday, news has spread throughout Phoenix, and the noise in the city has also dropped a lot.

In addition to the original people who built the city, the people in the city also have people who have migrated from the northwestern part of the Daxia clan. Why do they migrate with the clan?

Now that the clan leader has a queen, it means that Daxia can be passed on. The living environment of the famine and hardship hundreds of years ago is still being passed on by word of mouth. They don’t want to go back to the past. After the clan leader has, they will have hope. .

Outside the sleeping hall, Xia Tuo paced constantly. He and Jian Liao were both Tier 6 practitioners. The warriors of this realm gave birth to offspring. The little beings in their abdomen possessed much more powerful spirits than ordinary people.

Not to mention that over the years, Jian Lian can be said to use elixir to replenish the body every day, even if only a small part is absorbed by the baby in the abdomen, it is good for the little baby.

As for the bloodline rank of the born baby, as a father, although he cannot pass on the blood of the king to his offspring, his bloodline is not fake, and it is also a shackle. The descendants of the king are not destined to become the king.

"Heihei, when I have a little younger brother and younger sister, Master won't just punish me by that time." Xia Yu waved his fist, very excited, causing Heihe to roll his eyes.

"Wow~~~"

After Xiaobanzhuxiang, the baby's cry came from the sleeping hall, and the voice was even louder. Xia Tuo breathed a sigh of relief, and for a while, she felt a little indescribable.

"Yeah, I'm going to see Junior Brother and Junior Sister."

Xia Yu jumped off Hei Hei and headed towards the hall excitedly. She knew that the sister was pregnant with two little babies, a male and a female, and she suddenly had a younger brother and a younger sister.

"Wow~"

"Wow~~"

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Two loud crying sounds one after another in the summer garden, Xia Tuo also walked towards the bedroom, and saw two small dots leaning against Jianli between the beds, wrapped in soft fur, four little hands were subconsciously Holding the air.

Jian Dai leaned on the bed and had rearranged his clothes. He was not weakened because of production, his complexion was only slightly red.

After that, the maid was ordered to remove the things prepared in the hall, Xia Tuo waved away the faint bloody breath floating in the air, and then let the maid to retreat. He sat by the bed and looked at the two little guys on the bed.

"Madam, let me hug."

Xia Yu had always been standing not far away, looking at the two little babies in his eyes, extremely curious, and finally couldn't help running over at this moment.

"Atuo, there is an elder outside the temple."

Jian Lian spoke and awakened Xia Tuo, who was immersed in coaxing the baby. Without Jian Lian, Xia Tuo had already sensed that there were many more figures in his summer garden.

Headed by Lao Ying, the six tribes under the clan court, his disciples, and some elderly people in the clan are all waiting. Obviously the birth of these two little dolls is very important to the Daxia clan. Important, beyond Xia Tuo's own estimation.

Xia Tuo looked at Jian Lian and motioned: "Can you do it?"

"It's okay." Jian Dian chuckled, slowly got up from the stone bed, hugged the baby girl Xia Yu was holding in his arms, and said: "Let's go."

Following this, Xia Tuo and the two walked towards the clan hall with two dolls in their arms.

In the summer garden, when Xia Tuo and Jian Lian came out, a voice rang.

"Meet the patriarch and wife."

"The heirs of the master of the He clan extend, and there will be successors in Daxia."

The clan court officials headed by Lao Yuan bowed and saluted, and their voices were thunderous and spread throughout Phoenix. If Qiao'er and others were not in the city, there would be more warriors coming to the Summer Garden.

Xia Tuo was naturally very happy to congratulate the important officials of the clan court, and he said: "The order, after the Daxia, the clan will be Daqing, and everyone from the Daxia clan will be exempt from the rice tax this year."

After the clan court officials congratulated him, they soon left Xia Yuan. They still need to have clan affairs to deal with. Xia Tuo didn't care about this. He took Jian Lian and two children back to the sleeping hall.

Two little guys, he hugged them together, neither of them were willing to let go. The little one made him feel that the busyness, heartfelt, and intrigue of these hundreds of years, it seems that it is not so worth mentioning.

"Wow!"

A cry of a child interrupted Xia Tuo's heart. The little guy in his arms didn't give him the face of being a father. One cried and the other cried, and it was better than crying, which made Xia Tuo frantic.

Jian Lian took the two babies and hugged them. As the children of the clan leader, the two little guys naturally matched the nurses, maids and others. Soon after the two little guys had a big meal under the light of Jian Lian, , Slowly fell into a deep sleep.

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