The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

The dust settled, and in the big pit outside the city, the dragon's blood surged like a spring, turning into a lake of blood. In the lake of blood, the long and slender body of Lilong had fallen off its scales, flesh and blood turned up, and more importantly it was nailed by a wooden stick Stopped his head.

Even so, the slender dragon body was still rolling, still alive and roaring.

Ang~

Along with a roar of the dragon, a monstrous flame appeared in the blood pit, a prairie prairie rose, the dragon body disappeared, the dragon Jueli turned into a human body, and a large area of ​​flesh and blood on the left shoulder was blurred.

Without the slightest hesitation, it turned into a streamer and was about to escape.

However, in the void, the yin and yang fish evolved from black and white traversing the sky, much faster than its escape, printed on its back, energy ripples burst, and its delicate body exploded in mid-air.

An illusory dragon's shadow shattered in the air, and a scarlet light gleamed towards the distance.

This time, Xia Tuo didn't give him a chance to escape, his figure was like lightning, appeared behind the primordial spirit who had escaped from Dragon Jueli, and restrained his primordial spirit.

The primordial spirit glowing with red light already had a semi-substantial form, not much different from a real person, and now exuded a touch of panic.

After temporarily receiving it into Lu Wu's sacred prison, Xia Tuo began to collect spoils. The Dragon Clan can no longer be regarded as an orthodox human race, and the bloodline is mostly the same as that of the Dragon Clan.

Therefore, Xia Tuo collected a lot of the blood scattered on the ground, and put away the broken flesh piece by piece.

"Clan Lord~"

The old man Barren Niu came forward. Although the fight came suddenly, he understood a little bit.

"How could the Dragon clan appear in the Three Suns Realm, is it possible that they also came for the inheritance of the Heavenly Fire Palace?"

"I'll take care of this matter. The main goal of the Dragon clan should be our Daxia." Xia Tuo pondered for a moment and said, "I didn't expect their minds to be so meticulous. What is the strategy."

"The members of the Yang clan gathered together, and I took it away directly."

Without too much delay, Xia Tuo left the Sanyang Realm with more than two million descendants of the Yang family.

Heavenly Fire Palace’s inheritance of the royal artifact has a lot to do with the descendants of the Yang family. The reason why this royal artifact was not found by many kings at the time was because it was not left in the world of Sanyang, but in the gap between the barriers of the world. In order to call it out, you need the blood of the descendants of the Yang family.

This is what Yang Tianfang, the lord of Tianyang City, said personally, and is the ancestral motto of the city masters of the Yang clan.

Using the cave world to bring all the people of the Yang clan back to Phoenix, Xia Tuo handed this matter to Qiao'er who had just left the pass.

"Patriarch, the Heavenly Fire Palace flew into a disaster that year, and the entire mountain gate was wiped out in ashes. This is probably not less than millions. As the royal weapon of the Tianhuo Palace, the Nine Sun Zhengshen Tianhuo Talisman must have a deep relationship with the Tianhuo Palace. For the Skyfire Talisman, I am afraid it is not enough."

In Xia Pavilion, Xia Tuo looked at Qiao'er and asked, "Do you have any ideas?"

"Naturally there is."

Qiao'er nodded and said: "Does the patriarch still remember that in order to collect the heart of the Hunkong Courtyard back then, there is a Yin God Realm in our clan that was derived from Qi luck, and used it to summon the dead relatives in Hunkong Courtyard In order to supersede their deaths, we can make a sacrificial ceremony to appease the immortal heroes of the Heavenly Fire Palace."

"Yin God Realm."

Without Qiao'er, Xia Tuo almost forgot. Now that the big Xia family has a lot of business, many things are not available in front of them, and they are left behind.

The Yin God Realm is the product of a combination of luck and some burial sites in the Eternal Mountain Range. It can calm the lonely souls and wild ghosts wandering in the wilderness, and can even awaken their sinking consciousness.

Even though Xia Tuo hasn't figured out the true secrets of this Yin God Realm now, it has a great effect. Over the years, he has baptized Da Xia's many evil thoughts on the wasteland.

At this time, Xia Tuo suddenly remembered and asked: "The fellow Jiuyou Yinlong has been in the Blackwater Wasteland for so long. There are ghosts and ghosts in the blackwater. Why don't you see this guy."

This fellow Jiuyou Yinlong ran into the Heishui Wasteland. There was a big crack in the depths of Heishui that led to the Nether. It could be said that it was like a fish in the water. I really don't know where to stay happy these years.

"Qiao'er, this matter is left to you. The clan prepares sacrificial supplies, and the required fierce beast sacrifices order people into the wilderness to hunt."

"Yeah~" Qiao'er nodded, and then said: "Patriarch, how to write the spirit position, can I write the place where the dead souls rest in Daxia?"

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo didn't speak. Instead, he pondered for a moment, and said, "You lead people to prepare first, and I will go personally when that happens."

"Ok."

Qiao'er quickly left Xia Pavilion and was ready to go out.

The Yin God Realm has always been in the Eternal Mountain Range, because it is a specific boundary formed by air transport and has no entity, so it cannot migrate.

Qiao'er moved quickly, and in just half a month, he was ready for the relevant sacrifices in the Wangu Mountain Range.

The royal weapon, especially the inherited royal weapon, has been cultivated by the big clans for several generations, and it is actually no different from the big clans. Although Tianhuo Palace collects disciples of the lower part of the sky, the royal soldiers made by the two generations of the king must have difficulties with the Tianhuo Palace. Give up feelings.

Therefore, offering sacrifices to the undead of the Heavenly Fire Palace is to show favor to Wang Bing in advance, laying a foundation for Daxia to control this king.

In the middle of the Eternal Mountain Range.

Since the clan moved out of the mountains, Xia Tuo has rarely come here. In the valley in the center of the mountains, there are high peaks on both sides, with lush ancient trees, and the sun is shining on the earth. Without light, it is impossible to find this north-south valley.

Close to the valley, the valley is cold and windy, mixed with a strong atmosphere of coldness. The vegetation in the valley is also different from the vegetation outside, the surface is dark, and the branches and leaves are scarce.

The valley was not big from the outside, and it was only three miles deep. In Xia Tuo's eyes, an illusory purple curtain of light floated above the valley, separating the harmony with the world.

This scene made Xia Tuo shook his head. When the Yin God Realm suddenly appeared in the past, the land was a slanting hillside, which had not been turned into a valley for many years.

His eyes closed slightly, Xia Tuo felt the vast aura permeating the sky and the earth. As his perception of the earth became deeper and deeper, at this moment he seemed to have turned into a tree, rooted in the earth, and felt the source of the earth. The rhyme that keeps coming.

The earth has a pulse like human beings, this kind of breath martial artist is difficult to perceive, Xia Tuo also can not perceive before, but since the last time he felt the weight of the earth, the rhyme of the earth has been caught.

Not right~

Shaking his head gently, Xia Tuo opened his eyes and walked toward the valley. The boundary between the valley and the outside was obvious. The grass outside the valley was green and yellowish, while the grass inside the valley was dark and sparse, and the two were clearly separated.

Stepping into the valley, yin suddenly filled, and whimpering wind sounded in his ears, and the world in Xia Tuo's eyes changed. The golden crow in the void just disappeared, and his eyes were just a gray sky.

Not only that, the valley is no longer three miles deep as seen by the outside world, it seems to have suddenly expanded countless times, the distant shadows roll, the mist stretches, and there are ghosts wandering in the mist.

Walking towards the depths, some of the ghosts floating around, some are just a thin wisp of blue smoke, not even the figure is manifested, some of the faces are hideous, and there is a slight evil between the eyebrows. At this moment, the surrounding ghosts are hiding. Far away.

After seeing Xia Tuo, all the phantom ghosts instinctively retreated back, overflowing with a look of awe. In their eyes, Xia Tuo's body was overflowing with bright purple light, which was not to be offended.

The Yin God Realm was considered a super-degree space, allowing ghosts and ghosts from the outside world to come in and accept the worship of descendants of blood. This Xia Tuo learned a long time ago.

Xia Tuo didn't dare to say whether there were six reincarnations in the Great Wilderness, but the fact that the wasteland showed him was that there were too many lonely souls and wild ghosts in the wasteland, and how people are like reincarnation after death is not something he can understand.

Walking towards the depths of the Yin God Realm, he saw countless ghosts floating, some of them withered in his eyes, and some of them gradually solidified from his eyes.

Among the ghosts he saw, sometimes when they appeared, a wisp of blue smoke appeared above his head, and it was this wisp of smoke that gave the ghost an illusory body.

Not only that, some ghosts are full of green rhyme, and there are blue smoke in the emptiness and the thickness of the little finger, which drops down and melts into their bodies.

"Incense~"

Thoughts flashed, and Xia Tuo felt a little clear in his heart. Since the birth of Yin God Realm, he has not paid attention to it for hundreds of years, but here is still working on its own.

This is very interesting, and it is difficult for him to guess in a short time what kind of miracle this is.

After a half-pillar incense, Xia Tuo stopped and looked towards the sky. The sky of the Yin God Realm was a purple light curtain. In the center of the light curtain, purple light ripples spread in all directions, and purple air gurgled down from nothingness. Next, it maintained the existence of the Yin God Realm.

This scene made Xia Tuo understand that the family luck purple energy is maintaining the operation here.

After thinking about it, he came to a ghost not far away with a blue halo, and his mental thoughts enveloped him.

Suddenly, this ghost, covered with aura, knelt down in front of Xia Tuo in a panic.

"Where was your name and your voice before you were alive?"

Xia Tuo asked back. He saw that the shadows around him were tumbling. The ghost image could be divided into many levels based on the cyan light on his body. The person he chose just drew a wisp of blue smoke and barely condensed his robe. Very illusory.

"Little man Luan Tiefeng, Daxia Jiuling Dao Zhong Lingtucheng Lanshan Town Luan family."

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"The villain Pu Ying, the people of Liushan City are ruled by the White Locust Road and White Locust City."

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"The little tiger is strong, Yan Lei Dao is inferior to the city of Sanhuo City, Luhu Town, and the people who live in Zhushan Mountain."

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In the Yin God Realm, Xia Tuo successively questioned more than a dozen people, all of them from Daxia's clansmen under the rule of various ways, and then walked deeper, trying to observe the size of the Yin God Realm.

However, after traveling for a long time, he found that the Yin God Realm was huge, and at his extreme speed, every breath could span hundreds of miles, but after running for a long time, there was still clouds and mist in front of him.

In this vast space, various ghosts and ghosts wandered around, and some were fighting.

Finally, he stopped investigating and went outside. There is no doubt that the Yin God Realm has expanded to an unimaginable size over the years, but the Yin and Yang are separated, and the realm belongs to the Yin Qi Ghost Realm.

"Uncle~What did you find?"

Seeing Xia Tuo come out, Qiao'er walked over. She was ready to sacrifice outside the valley. There was no important clan courtier. She still liked to call Xia Tuo like that.

"Pass the order to Situ Fengshi of the Ministry of Households and ask him to investigate the identities and hometowns of these people for me, the sooner the better." Taking out a jade slip, Xia Tuo branded a touch of thought on it and threw it to Yuan Yuan. A priest in the temple standing there.

"Uncle, what's the matter?"

Xia Tuo didn't say much, and motioned Qiao'er to enter the Yin God Realm to take a look.

After a short while, Qiao'er walked out of the Yin God Realm with horror in her eyes.

"Uncle, it's so strange." Qiao'er frowned, and the wizarding world at the center of her eyebrows was as bright as stars, shining with the gentle light of the moon.

"Even in the rumored Netherworld, there is no such situation, right? Is this a place of reincarnation?"

Originally, he was going to sacrifice to the undead of the Skyfire Clan, but suddenly discovered that such a change had taken place in the Yin God Realm. Xia Tuo and Qiao'er also felt a little weird right now.

"I have asked the Ministry of Households to investigate. If I can deal with the real people in the clan, maybe this place will really become a shelter for the clan people after they have fallen."

That said, in fact Xia Tuo had a conclusion in his mind, and the purpose of the investigation was to walk through the necessary process and speak with facts.

After receiving Xia Tuo's orders, the Ministry of Households moved quickly. Thanks to the household registration system implemented by Daxia over the past hundreds of years, all births, old ages, sickness, deaths, and population growth in the city can be based on.

The Ministry of Households first found the original files in the main hall, and then directly contacted the cities through the witch formation.

In just one day, the identities of the 13 individuals Xia Tuo confided had already been figured out by eleven, and the remaining two were being sent for verification because they were from remote settlements.

The Eternal Mountain Range, outside the Yin God Realm, Xia Tuo looked at the archives sent by the Ministry of Households. The most primitive archives were written on animal skin paper, which was already damp and rotten. It has a history of hundreds of years and has long been pressed on the bottom of the box. Up.

'Pu Ying, the people of Liushan City under the rule of Baiqi City, Baiqi Road, 130 years after the establishment of Baiqi Road, nine people from his ancestors migrated to Liushan City, and now it has been passed down from the migration for 13 generations. It is the tenth generation after its ancestors migrated to Liushan City.

Pu Ying once joined the city guard of Liushan City, and sat in a very long position. Later, because of his blood and energy, he returned to his home to take care of the spiritual field. Five years ago, he went out to take care of the spiritual field and was killed by a wild beast that rushed out of the mountain.'

Eleven people, each of the ancestors a few generations ago, and a few people, a few cows and acres of land, are clearly recorded.

Xia Tuo put down the file in his hand and squinted at the Yin God Realm.

Undoubtedly, after passing on for several generations, the people living on this barren land have a sense of identification with Daxia, which is why the immortal soul can enter the Yin God Realm after the fall.

"The order will bring the relatives of the people on the list here."

"Yes."

The difference between Yin and Yang is a well-known thing in Wasteland. The existence of Yin God Realm gave Xia Tuo a big idea. If it can be implemented, doesn't it mean that Daxia Clan can control the Yin and Yang realms.

Being born as a Daxia person and dying as a Daxia ghost will no longer be a basis for empty words.

The main question now is how to operate this Yin God Realm, what is the order in the realm, there are so many ghosts and ghosts in the realm, one by one, there is no order at all.

What can be concluded right now is that this Yin God Realm was only manifested in the world because of the support of Daxia's clan fortune. It was also because of the purple spirit of the clan that it could attract the people of Daxia. It was dependent on Daxia. Xia is there.

If all this is true, wouldn't it be a snatch of the Nether Realm business?

In the great wilderness, there are frequent killings. Some tribes can be said to have been formed and wiped out. Tribes like this without descendants of blood will remain unsuccessful after their extinction, and they will become lonely and wild ghosts directly in the wasteland, displaced, and finally Completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

The term "ghost" in the wasteland does not only refer to the phantom with no entity. In the underworld, the "ghost" is also a kind of entity. It is between the illusory and real existence, just like the original ghost family and the wilderness. Ghosts.

Throughout the ages, who can explain the mystery of reincarnation?

Next, Xia Tuo took Qiao'er into the Yin God Realm frequently, but unfortunately, he found nothing.

"Reincarnation?"

In the realm of the Yin God Realm, seeing a ghost image gradually disappearing, as if it hadn't been seen in thin air, and could no longer feel its aura. Is this the so-called reincarnation?

Xia Tuo couldn't tell.

It seems that this thing needs him to fumble bit by bit.

Half a month later, the thirteen family members selected by Xia Tuo were brought to the Wangu Mountain Range. There were more than two hundred people in total. They were suddenly brought here from home. Naturally, there was fear and panic in his heart.

Xia Tuo didn't come forward to appease either. The more he appeased the ordinary people, the more fearful he might be in his heart. He directly ordered these people to do it here again in accordance with how they used to pay homage to their dead relatives.

The so-called warehouse is true but knows the etiquette, the food and clothing but the honor and disgrace, this sentence is also applicable in the wasteland. In the past, I could not eat and wear, and I was threatened by the beasts every day. Time was used to escape and eat. Dare to come back and bury it.

Nowadays, the frontiers are stable and stable, each family has fields to grow, rice to eat, and can safely raise young children, so for ordinary people, offering sacrifices to their dead relatives has become a form of emotional sustenance.

Worshiping the departed relatives, because the differences in the life background of each family are also different, the common ones are the golden pheasants and the wild rabbits hunted, the cakes that are ground and steamed from the spiritual rice, and some wooden coins with the patterns of ghosts and monsters.

Outside the valley where the Yin God Realm was located, the thirteen family members each chose a place, and a little nervously, in accordance with Xia Tuo's order, they began to pay homage to their relatives. As for the sacrifice Xia Tuo had been prepared in advance.

Xia Tuo looked for the shuttle, and finally fell on the Pu family.

The Pu’s sacrifices are also rich. There are meat, eggs and cakes. Two copper oil lamps stand on each side. The sacrifices are placed in the front. A round pit is dug behind to burn the current place. The family kneels down. Behind the offerings.

The wooden money burns, and the green smoke is faintly filled into the void. In Xia Tuo’s perception, the interesting and thin vitality in the sacrifice also floats, mixing with the green smoke, intertwined and surrounded by nothingness. in.

In the Yin God Realm.

Pu Ying stood sluggishly on the spot. In the purple sky above his head, the purple gas turned into smoke and drifted away. As the purple gas rolled, a plume of blue smoke was about the thickness of a child's arm. It fell down from the sky and submerged on top of his head.

For an instant, the blue light flourished, like a jade dew, Pu Ying felt his cold body, as if sinking into warmth, his body solidified a bit after absorbing the blue smoke, and his face became clearer.

Not only Pu Ying, but also a dozen other people also experienced such a scene.

Xia Tuo saw this scene really, with thoughts in his heart.

He scratched the Yin God Realm from the beginning. By chance, he wanted to pay homage to the people who had fallen because of his pity for the blood of the fallen tribe. He had no other thoughts. It was a rare act of kindness. As for whether he could do it or not, he had no other idea. Didn't care.

At this point, the Yin God Realm was born. What is certain is that the Yin God Realm is in the wasteland and the Yang boundary, transforming the realm into a realm, and it has the blessing of the Daxia Clan to have the current scene.

Some of the tribesmen who fell in Daxia can manifest here because of the fact that the tribe and Daxia are one body. In the final analysis, everything is a matter of luck.

It is precisely because of the blessing of Qi Luck that this realm has allowed these lone souls and wild ghosts to have a place to live and draw the power of incense.

He clearly felt that because of the power of incense, the bodies of Pu Ying and others were not only condensed, but the power gathered in their bodies was also enhanced.

Xia Tuo raised his eyebrows. This situation, in his previous life, was very similar to the incense gods, such as the land and the city god.

Over the past few years, the ghosts on the barren land have not scattered. Every place, especially on the night of moon and yin, has to close the door, and there are lone ghosts walking between the heaven and the earth.

For this reason, he even blessed to various settlements with his own thoughts, and replaced them with totem incarnations to give stability to the people in all places.

Under this circumstance, if he really wants to build an underworld institution similar to the city god and the land god, will this conflict with his'manifestation'?

However, the appearance and current development of the Yin God Realm seemed to have the potential to develop towards the city god and the land god. There were many people in the Yin God Realm, but not everyone had the opportunity to appear in the Yin God Realm.

The thirteen people he selected have a faint green charm in themselves, not to mention that Xia Tuo has also seen them in his life. Most of them have held positions in the Daxia clan and held low-level clerical positions. They are considered Daxia diehards.

Such a person who is loyal to the Daxia clan can really become a yin god, guarding the realm, and even if he can really calm down the lonely ghosts on the wasteland.

Does the Yin God conflict with his manifestation? The conflict also conflicts, but when it comes to speaking, it is all his own thoughts. He is the lord of the Daxia clan, the sole ruler of Daxia, and the existence of all the people bowed their heads. .

As for the real result, further attempts are needed. With this idea, Xia Tuo entered the Yin God Realm and prepared to seal it up to see if his idea can succeed.

The so-called ancestral inadequacy, the various inheritances passed down from the wasteland, are also changing. Before the mountains and seas, who knew that it would be the world of the human race, so many things have changed in the wasteland over the years.

In the past few hundred years, Daxia has changed tribal hunting and transformed it into city farming. It has changed a long time ago. If it really followed the ancestor's method, there are still three kings competing for hegemony in the wasteland.

When things have progressed to the present, they are all done, and everyone is a chariot driving the process.

ps did not change today.

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