The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

After returning from the Tianhuo Mountain Range, the old man Huang Niu once again gathered people from the four major cities and agreed on matters related to their migration to the outside world.

On the grounds that the master of the Daxia clan has not left, he temporarily decided to postpone the four major city families to go out of the Sanyang Realm, and wait until the Daxia clan’s master to leave the customs to give more appropriate resettlement, and continue to move to the ordinary people of the Sanyang Realm. .

If the Heavenly Fire Palace’s Inheritance King Tool really exists, it is most likely to be among the four major cities, especially Tianyang City, where the Yang family of Tianyang City is the survivor of the Tianhuo Palace.

Limiting the four great clans to not appear in the Sanyang realm, it can be said that the royal artifacts are controlled in the Sanyang realm. This old and respectful barren cattle old man can see clearly. After the clan master leaves the customs, he will catch turtles in the urn and take them from the realm. How easy the soldiers are.

On the one hand, he had negotiated the migration with the four major clans, and on the other, he had already sent relevant information back to the Daxia clan.

Inheriting Wang Bing, even if there is a slight possibility, it is worth busying. The old Ying, who received the news, also decided that it is better to stay still, and temporarily control the four great clans in the Sanyang realm, waiting for Xia Tuo to exit.

It's a pity that he can't leave Phoenix, otherwise this matter will be extremely simple.

Time passed and Xia Tuo's retreat was another five years. The purple gas on Tianlu Mountain was like a rainbow, traversing the sky, and the fortune of the Daxia clan became more and more prosperous.

Summer park.

"Ha~"

Qian Yuan and Yu Lian were punching in a decent way. According to their ages, the two sisters have now reached the time to temper their bodies, so they have practiced a body tempering method popular in the clan.

"Fist like the wind, must have momentum."

Standing not far away in twos and threes, the urn said, holding a slender spiritual wood pole in his hand, and both elder brothers and sisters who are lazy will hit it.

Among the several disciples of Xia Tuo, that is, he has a simple and honest character, and he has carried out his master's life without compromise. Even if the two younger brothers and younger sisters are watching him tearfully, he will honestly complete the relationship with the teacher. Task given.

As Xia Tuo’s children, the two little guys have accumulated a lot of power from their mother’s womb, but Xia Tuo did not let them go through the baptism of the day after tomorrow. Instead, they practiced like ordinary dolls in the clan, and then slowed down. Slowly control the power accumulated in the body.

He has practiced for so many years, martial arts are indeed more popular with the younger he is, and he has geniuses that will never come out of the ages, and he has reached the king state in just a hundred years.

Xia Tuo felt that his daughters and sons had good talents, but he hadn't reached the point where he was going against the sky. He wouldn't be able to cultivate them at any age, as long as he kept up with the pace of popular cultivation.

Step by step, steadily and steadily, when you truly cultivate to the supernatural power realm in the future, talent is no longer the focus of cultivation, chance and luck will also account for a large proportion.

"Brother Brother, it hurts~"

Yu Ding shouted pitifully, and a red mark appeared on the back of his little hand. Brother Sanliang was really a bad brother, he really beat him.

At this moment, her big eyes were pointing in the direction outside the garden. Why didn't the little senior sister come? She would be beaten if she didn't come again.

Pop~

Soon, the gloating Xia Qianyuan was not spared either. After two blows on his small hand, the white arms suddenly turned red.

"Haha~ Brother played well."

Yu Li was immediately happy.

Three or two opened their mouths and said: "Take a half-hour break, then go to Senior Brother Hao to learn ancient Chinese."

"Okay~"

Suddenly Xia Qianyuan and Xia Yulian were happy, and Brother Hao Qing wouldn't beat them like this.

Bad three or two brothers.

Stop punching, the two little guys moved a bit, and Yu Lian asked in threes and twos: "Brother, when will Daddy leave the customs? It's been a long time, why haven't we left."

Three or two opened his mouth, smiled and shook his head, he didn't know when the Master left.

"I don't know, I know that Master and Madam said that, let me watch you two practice, should be beaten and punished."

Speaking of the two little ancestors of Daxia, the most feared person, three or two is definitely one of them, this bad brother, really fight.

"Aniang is also closed, so boring."

"I will send you to Senior Brother Haoqing."

"Oh, brother, let's go." Xia Qianyuan nodded in response, and the three of them were about to get up and walk outside the Xia Garden.

Suddenly, a figure of Tsing Yi appeared in front of him, slowly turning from illusory to solid.

Suddenly, Xia Qianyuan and Xia Yu were taken aback.

"Father~"

"Daddy."

The next moment, the two little guys rushed over, Xia Tuo hugged the two little guys.

"Oh, Dad, Yu Ding missed you so much, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~, his hands and hands are red~hhhh~"

The black couple who was accused in person, touched the back of his head, and the other hand holding the small pole didn't know where to put it.

He wanted to say that I didn't.

In contrast, Xia Qianyuan didn't speak, but the little guy also had red eyes. He hadn't seen Dad for several years, so I really missed it.

"Come on~"

Several people entered the stone pavilion, and the two little guys cuddled beside Xia Tuo.

"Master, brother and sister have just started practicing boxing for a year to temper the body. This boxing technique is the latest martial art practice promoted by the Witch Academy and it has been extended to all cities."

The two little guys are now only eleven years old, at this age in the territory of Daxia, and they just started to lay the foundation.

On this day, Xia Tuo did not deal with family affairs, nor did the two little guys go to Senior Brother Haoqing to learn ancient Chinese. They kept hanging by Xia Tuo's side, and Xia Tuo took the two of them around.

...

the next day.

"Inherit Wang Bing."

Xia Pavilion, Xia Tuo's eyes were full of bright light, inheriting Wang Bing, he really hadn't seen the real thing, but when he fabricated the relics of the kingdom of God ten years ago, he heard that an ancient clan came with the king ship.

Nowadays, he has seen a lot, and he also understands that some of the truths he knew before are not all right. Wang Bing, like the King of Heaven, is fundamentally different from the sixth-order witch treasure.

"Secret Taiwan Ling did a good job. Once you leave the Sanyang Realm, things will be difficult to control."

Xia Tuo looked at the volume that Lao Yuan had brought over. These are the development of the clan in recent years, especially the reclamation of the spiritual field. The number of people who have migrated out of the Sanyang Realm has exceeded 300 million. If five acres of spiritual land are cultivated, it is 1.5 billion acres of spiritual land.

However, in fact, the people who have migrated from the Sanyang Realm over the years alone have cultivated more than that. As the clan leader of the Daxia clan, he can feel the edge of the wilderness and identify with him. stronger.

This road, he has gone farther and farther.

In this retreat, he really wanted to understand. Sometimes he really didn't have a choice. Over the years, he has taken his heart so many times. At those times, it was because he had no choice and died if he didn't. What do you think?

Even if this is the case, the road has already come out, he has cultivated his vitality and virtue, and he has also sensed that the earth will kiss him, and it may be too late to quit.

That being the case, the work is over, yes, a strategy from the heart, a strategy of thirty-seven strategies, one can rule the roost sooner or later without counseling the heart, which is quite rhyming.

"Wang Bing is a good thing, I will go to Sanyang Realm myself."

Without hesitation, Xia Tuo made a decision. This is Wang Bing, even if there is only a chance, it is worth a try.

Without staying in the tribe, he left the clan courtyard and headed towards the Sanyang Realm.

...

Shengyang City.

The old man of the Barren Bull sat in the Guangming Temple to practice, his eyes closed, and he looked towards the entrance of the main hall. There was a hint of surprise in his eyes. He hesitated and said: "Congratulations to the clan lord, the distance is one step closer."

The old man Barren Niu was a human for two generations, and his eyes were vicious, and he could tell that Xia Tuo was different from the original.

The fifth step of opening the realm is the integration of the small world, there will be a combination of destruction and renewal, and it is difficult for the warrior to hide it, unless it is an old monster.

The fifth step of creating a realm can be said to be a process. After all, it is dangerous for the seventy-two small worlds to blend together. No one except a madman will pinch all the small worlds together at once.

Xia Tuo is not a lunatic. It can be said that he is very clear about his own strength. He has said that the fifth step is a slow process of integration. Why should he not get through with Xiaoming? He has a congenital life, but he can't die. It's not.

Right now his small world only merged with three, with the vitality of congenital soil. Every time the small world merged, it was like a reorganization again.

The small world he deduced earlier should not be too precipitated. This theory is also correct. If the building of a single small world is too large, and the internal vitality of the small world is not vigorous, the chance of the world breaking up exponentially increases.

After chatting for a while, Xia Tuo asked, "It's still safe in the realm."

"Very calm."

Xia Tuo nodded, and then said: "That's good, the secret platform order, in your name, will send an order to the four major city masters to come here to discuss matters."

"Is there any way for the clan leader to find the inheritance king soldier."

"The strength of the warriors of the Sanyang Realm is only the second step. If Wang Bing wants to be in charge, there is only one way, that is, blood sacrifice. In this case, to separate people from Wang Bing, even if they want to die, they have no chance. ."

Xia Tuo spoke, and then said: "I am here to hold down the city lord, and the secret platform is to take people to the four major cities to search."

The old man Huang Niu suddenly understood that Xia Tuo was going to play hard. He nodded and said, "Okay."

...

The old man Huang Niu quickly passed the edict and agreed on the migration of the four clans. The four clans did not have much reaction. After all, the tribes in Sanyang Realm were about to migrate more than half in the past few years.

Outside Shengyang City, four figures appeared. Over the years, they have been in contact with each other. They have made up their minds to surrender, but they also understand that it is impossible to go alone.

Daxia has the fifth step to be able to take the lead. It is definitely the Xeonhou Department. They want to have a place when they go out. It is best to unite and retreat.

It took five years to summon them all at once, and the most likely reason was that the Daxia clan leader had left the customs.

The four men filed in, entered the Palace of Light, saw the figure sitting at the top, and was slightly taken aback. It was not the old man from the bull.

Xia Tuo looked at the four people who came in the hall, and everyone had a panoramic view. The old man, the Lord Baron Niu, of the four major cities had already told him one by one.

Seeing the four people approaching him, he said: "Get to know, I am the master of Daxia clan."

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