The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

The Yin God Realm derived from Da Xia Qi Luck, as the Da Xia clan leader, can naturally control it. Xia Tuo reappeared in the Yin God Realm, and he chose Pu Ying as the experimental object.

"Meet the patriarch."

At this moment, Pu Ying, because he once again absorbed the power of incense, his body was even better with cyan light, and his body became much solidified, restoring part of his memories.

"Pu Ying, you supported the Daxia clan and protected the people during your lifetime. These are all recorded in the clan." Xia Tuo looked at Pu Ying, who was kneeling in front of him, thinking about the words in his heart.

"Since you did your duty to Da Xia during your lifetime, you were taken here only after your death. Although your positive life is exhausted, you still have a bad life."

"Yin longevity?" Pu Ying, who was crawling on the ground, had thoughts. Could it be that he has become a ghost and has a life span?

"In view of what you did during your lifetime, I want to make you the land god of Changlingshan Town, Liushan City."

"The land god?"

To be honest, Pu Ying is very dazed at the moment.

Yin longevity, the land god, strange knowledge just increased.

Xia Tuo didn't say a word. He raised his head and looked at the purple qi above the Yin God Realm. In his thoughts, his big hand grabbed the purple qi falling from the sky. The purple qi was invisible but in his hand it was like a plume of purple smoke.

At the moment, he can only take one step and count as one step, comparing it to the city gods, land gods and other gods in his previous life, and according to the gourd painting.

It's just an experiment right now, and I don't know if it will work.

"Go~"

The purple qi lingering in his hand was like a purple dragon wandering around, and finally turned into a simple "Xia" character, printed on Pu Ying's eyebrows, like an edict.

"Eat~"

The moment the purple light submerged into Pu Ying's body, the blue light on his body rose up, and the purple qi enveloped his body like a canopy, and purple light appeared on the surface of his crystal-like body.

"Try to see if you can get out of here and stay in the sun."

"Yes~"

After recovering, Pu Ying walked out of the Yin God Realm in accordance with Xia Tuo's instructions.

Zizi~

He had just stepped out of the Yin God Realm, when a ray of sunlight hit him, blue smoke appeared on his body, as if he had been burnt, he hurried back.

When Pu Ying recovered, Xia Tuo's voice sounded again, saying: "Nowadays, ghosts and ghosts are rampant on the ground of the clan, and they are torturing the mountains and wilds. They are transformed into ghosts and charms to seize the Yang Qi. People feed on blood. The world is not peaceful. Your mission It is to drive away ghosts and demons in Changling Town and return to Anping."

"Subordinates know."

Pu Ying leaned down in a hurry, leading his orders.

"I will personally send you to Changling Town."

After thinking about it, Xia Tuo spread out his hand and grabbed Pu Ying in his palm, stepping out of the Yin God Realm.

"Qiao'er, come with me, send everyone back, and the Ministry of Household will set aside some rice grain beast blood pills to soothe it."...

On the white locust road in the northern region of Daxia, the white locust city ruled Changling town of Liushan city.

Changling Town is surrounded by mountains and rivers. After hundreds of years of development, the wildness of the mountains and rivers has finally receded, and there is a vibrant scene, but between the mountains and rivers, the surface of the earth has a shadow.

Vitality and Yin Qi gathered together, and when Xia Tuo first came here, he noticed it clearly.

"Uncle~"

Qiao'er spoke and found that Xia Tuo squinted his eyes, and the aura on his body became more and more round, followed by a vast aura that permeated, as if Xia Tuo and the earth had risen together.

At this moment, Xia Tuo squinted his eyes, he was in this world, and a feeling of blessings and souls spontaneously emerged.

On the rugged land, the yin and cold aura is permeated, and the yin not only erodes the human race, but also affects the vegetation, wild animals, insects and ants living on the land.

The earth is virtuous and contains vitality, but it is not omnipotent.

After a long time, Xia Tuo opened his eyes and smiled.

Sure enough~

His edict of the'God' Tao is not without its origin, everything seems to be doomed a long time ago, when something will be born, he has caught up.

What the earth needs is sunlight, not the Yin Qi pervading the surface like tarsus maggots, Yin Qi is a treasure place for the growth of ghosts, evils, and evil spirits, which can reduce the birth of Yin Qi.

He was on the right path.

Sure enough, he is a small part of the emperor on the side of the emperor of the Great Desolation, and he is in charge of man and ghost.

He doesn't care about other places, his own territory seems to really need to be reformed.

"Uncle~"

Faced with Qiao'er's doubts, Xia Tuo didn't say much, and said, "Where do you think this earth temple will be located?"

Changling Town is a big town with a population of over 8,000 and is built on the Changling River.

"Just build it in the upper reaches of Changling Town."

Qiao'er thought for a while and replied, and then asked: "Uncle, you built this so-called earth temple to help dispel the yin energy. After that, the role of totem will become weaker and weaker, and only the view is left. I want to pass it on."

Qiao'er's worries are not unreasonable. Humans survive on the earth. Martial arts are the foundation of survival, and the source of martial arts is totem. Once this so-called'God' Tao is promoted, it will inevitably suppress the totem.

Xia Tuo didn’t fully think about this. The totem inheritance has lasted for several eras since the birth of the human race. However, the true role of the totem was to inherit the martial art. However, some changes have taken place later, and now the tribal pillar is the totem. phenomenon.

At the moment, the so-called "God" Tao, whom he has entrusted to him, has just begun, and the so-called "God" is just a ghost wearing a coat of Daxia officially recognized, and the ghost is still transformed by the Daxia people after the fall.

As for whether it can be the real responsibility of yin and yang, it needs to be confirmed slowly.

Good or bad, there is only one judgment here in Xia Tuo, that is, whether it can contribute to the stable development of Daxia. Without assistance, no matter how good the development is, it is nonsense.

Coming to the upper reaches of the Changling River, not far from the many houses in Changling Town, Xia Tuo grabbed a piece of bluestone one and a half meters in size in the river water and carved it out with a sword. A stone temple with a bucket eaves was placed in the northeast corner of the town.

A vague statue stands in the stone hall, exactly like Pu Ying.

"Go~"

Spreading out his palms, Pu Ying turned into a blue and purple divine light, and entered the stone temple.

"Your task is to disperse the yin in the town. The town of Changling is fifty li away. Wherever the spiritual field is reclaimed, the river flows, and the ghost walks through, you will take action. Remember not to cross the boundary."

"Yes~"

In the stone hall, the character'Xia' on Pu Ying's eyebrows overflowed with purple light. To be honest, he was also very confused now, and he was a little flustered for a short time.

"Also, for all the fallen people in the town, you have to take them to the Yin God Realm, and those who have morals need to be recorded and reported."

"How do subordinates report."

"You try to use the purple seal at the center of your eyebrows to communicate your race."

"Take your time, you can communicate with the clan if you don't understand, and I will know."

He didn't believe what Xia Tuo said, he was also confused about this thing, and he pressed Pu Ying here just to use it as a test product.

Of course, as Daxia's highest clan leader, even if he didn't, he couldn't say it like that, it would compromise his majesty.

"Qiaoer, let's go back."

The two rushed back to the Eternal Mountain Range again, and Xia Tuo entered the Yin God Realm again, and passed the thoughts along the upper clan luck purple energy to Pu Ying, and found that there was no problem at all.

The purple qi connected between the Yin God Realm and Pu Ying can completely form an illusory passage.

However, the Yin God Realm is still desolate, and there are many lonely souls and wild ghosts in the realm, most of them are hazy, so he selected some figures with blazing blue light and solid bodies, and sealed them with purple gas. It is used to manage the yin god domain.

In the Yinshen realm, there is only a desolate land. He tried to build a pedestal here, but found that no matter whether he took the stone from the outside or the pit, he could not build a house and palace.

This place is established by the family luck Ziqi, everything still needs to be based on the family luck Ziqi.

Standing in the sky above the Yin God Realm, looking at the purple gas falling down, Xia Tuo's mind passed through the realm, followed the purple gas through the endless void, and landed on the sky above Tianlu Mountain.

In the purple lake above Tianlu Mountain, the accumulated purple gas had already condensed into a liquid, and his thoughts were moving, the purple gas suddenly poured down like a big river and entered the realm of Yin God.

The billowing purple air poured down like a waterfall, twisted in the void above the Yin God Realm, and turned into a huge black hole.

Booming~

At this moment, there was a thunder blast between the heaven and the earth, the clear sky and the thunder, resounding through the sky, and the sound of thunder bursts, every time it seemed that a god was angry.

In the Eternal Mountain Range, Qiao'er breathed out, and the sarong on her body was blowing in the wind. She stood on the top of the mountain and looked towards the sky.

Above the void, there was a thunder blast, and in the past, only a little bit of starlight could be seen. At this moment, the sky seemed to be depressed a lot, and the large stars rotated, and the potholes on the surface of the stars could be clearly seen.

At this moment, the tens of thousands of stars manifested, and the thunder sound shook between the heaven and the earth, and the mountains and rivers shook.

In Lei Yin, Wan Dao was trembling, an illusory sky fire emerged from the top of Qiao'er's head, and a copper lamp was suspended above Qiao'er's head. She used her hands to play the magic trick, and her eyes seemed to be transformed into lines.

However, the veins between heaven and earth are like chaos, entangled together.

Lei sound is all over the world, not only in the borderlands, but also in the remote areas such as Dayin, Gonggong, and Xuanwang.

There was no rain in the daytime, and Leiyin came from the sky, and Wan Dao was shaking, which naturally attracted the attention of many old guys.

In the Eastern Wilderness, Profound King Realm, an old man wearing a shabby beast robe was walking forward in the wilderness, thunder fell from the sky, the old man suddenly raised his head, and pinched out the magic trick in his hand.

"Seventy-Nine~Eighty~Eighty-Eleven~"

"Eighty-one thunder sounds of heaven and earth, this is a sign that heaven and earth are moving."

The old man held the law in his hand, and a purple tortoise shell emerged. However, flames appeared on the tortoise shell, which quickly burned to pitch black, and the old man let out a muffled grunt.

"The secret is not to be leaked."

The hostess wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a nonchalant expression: "What the hell is going on and where is the problem."

After thinking about it, he put away the charred tortoise shell again, and a pain flashed in the eyes of the person on the plane. This tortoise shell had been with him for a lifetime, and he did not expect it to be destroyed like this.

...

In the middle and west of the borderland.

In the Qianshan Guarding Station, in a stone hut, a young man dressed in a green robe, was teaching a dozen children to literate and hyphenate, and looked up at the sky for no reason.

"Eighty-one sounds, the sound of thunder from heaven and earth, has changed again, is it good or bad?.

...

The same is west of Phoenix, Linghe Guard Station.

On the young deer between the spirit fields, Bu Tianshi walked barefoot, looking at the sturdy wheat seedlings on both sides, her eyes were filled with joy, and sometimes she would go up and smell the fragrance of the spirit seedlings.

The endless spiritual field will harvest a lot of spiritual rice in the future. Those who live here don’t have to be hungry, it’s really good.

Boom~

The sound of thunder from the sky, resounding through the sky, aroused the busy people in the spiritual field, one after another raised their heads and looked towards the sky, at a loss.

"Eighty-one thunder sounds of heaven and earth." Bu Tian raised his head and looked at the sky, with a blur in his eyes, murmured: "The destiny is not afraid, the ancestors are not enough to speak, and the words are not good enough. It should have changed over the years."

After that, she restored the lustre in her eyes, squinted her eyes to look at the surrounding spiritual fields, and restored her joyful look.

...

Eternal Mountain Range.

Xia Tuo also heard the thunder sound coming in from the outside world, the ghost in the Yin God Realm. When he heard the thunder sound, a person squatted on the ground, trembling in terror, and still did not dare to get up.

The sky thunder was majestic, resounding through the world, and it made him a little shocked. Nine between the sky and the earth is the ultimate number, and eighty-one sky thunders, which coincides with the number of ninety-nine, is the biggest variable.

It's hard to say that I'm getting bigger this time.

In the Yin God Realm, under Xia Tuo appeared a number of palaces, pavilions, rivers and mountains.

At the entrance of the Yin God Realm, an archway with a height of ten thousand feet was erected, and the two words'Difu' were written.

Of course, the name is so domineering, in fact, the Xiayin God Realm is currently the small underworld privately set up by the Daxia Clan. It is outside the scope of the Daxia Clan and can't control anything.

The ghosts of the blue light floating in the realm were all spotted by Xia Tuo as ghost soldiers, used to garrison in the realm, roughly forming the shelf of the Yin Cao Netherworld.

After coming out of the God Realm, Xia Tuo was still a little stunned. He actually created a dungeon like this. It was really impossible to judge whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.

Moreover, if you want to run the underworld, it relies on the luck of the Daxia clan and the purple energy. If the clan destiny declines, this underworld will not be able to operate. The ghosts in the underworld can only survive through the world built by the clan fortune. .

For three consecutive days, Xia Tuo stayed in the Eternal Mountain Range, and did not feel the crisis coming. Instead, his affinity for the earth increased again.

This kind of affinity is elusive, and he can't measure it with data right now, but he feels it clearly, his own perception will not deceive, that is to say he did not go wrong this way.

Right now the shelf was set up, and no danger was found, Xia Tuo felt that he should call out Wang Bing first.

Two million people from the Yang family have been placed in Lingzhou. Ninety-nine percent of these people have actually become ordinary people. There are only less than 10,000 direct descendants who have real power and domineering.

No need to think about the result of these Yang's direct descendants.

Outside the Yin God Realm, there was a big cauldron braving the flames, and Tier 4 fierce beasts were wiped on their necks, and the waiters sent by the temple stood on both sides.

"Sacrifice~"

Qiao'er finished reciting the sacrificial text for the dead in Tianhuo Palace and threw it into the cauldron to burn, and the blood of more than a dozen fierce beasts filled.

In this sacrifice, there are not only fierce beasts, but also a variety of spiritual rice and fruits. The sacrificial text was copied by Xia Tuo himself to announce the dead in Tianhuo Palace.

Not only that, but thousands of young men and women were selected from the Yang clan. They put on sacrificial clothing and fell to the ground with solemn expressions.

In order to awaken the undead, the mountains outside the Valley of the Yin God Realm had been levelled long ago and a square was built. The square was erected with hundreds of feet tall towers and elite soldiers stationed.

These preparations were completed in only three days.

The blue smoke rose above the sky, Xia Tuo stood beside him, watching quietly, the blood of the sacrificial beast floats in the air, sometimes a small piece of void is like being bitten, the blood is illusory The figure swallowed.

As time passed, another clan guard dragged a bound fierce beast over and killed it. The blood filled the mountains and the wild, and the ghosts swallowed the blood.

Dozens of priests in the sacrificial hall stood there, and they were thinking of sacrificial texts in ancient legends that could communicate the dead.

After a stick of incense, there was a roar of wind over the square, the breath gradually scorched, and a faint red cloud appeared in the sky where the smoke was floating.

Illusive figures emerged in the red clouds. The facial expressions of these phantoms were very vague, and they looked down blankly, sometimes opening their mouths to swallow their blood.

Even if the phantom swallows the blood sacrifices, they are all ghosts that are illusory and shapeless, but the Heavenly Fire Palace has been destroyed for tens of thousands of years, and the soul body that can remain here will certainly not be too weak during his lifetime.

However, these phantoms can't even maintain the soul body, naturally there is no way to communicate, and we need to wait.

Soon, there was a storm in the emptiness, a solid phantom, with the size of a hundred meters and a faint red light on the surface, was summoned from the emptiness.

He quietly looked down, tilted his head and fell on Xia Tuo.

"The border is deserted in summer, offering sacrifices to the dead souls of Tianhuo Palace."

Xia Tuo said, this scarlet phantom had mood swings, his body was full of red light, and the phantom began to shrink gradually, turning into an old man wearing a scarlet robe with red beard and hair.

Just fell from the void, and the old man's body was similar to the spirit body.

"Unexpectedly, for so many years, there are still people offering sacrifices to my Heavenly Fire dead souls like this."

There was a hint of thought in the old man's eyes. He looked at Xia Tuo and said, "Old man Huo Tiandao, the great elder of Tianhuo Palace."

After hearing the sound, Xia Tuo reacted, the great elder of the Heavenly Fire Palace, at least the strength of the Great Perfection level during his lifetime.

In his mind, he asked with some doubts: "With the strength of the Great Elder, he should have reincarnated long ago, why?"

"Reincarnation~" Huo Tian Dao chuckled and said: "The Heavenly Fire Palace suffered a catastrophe, and the entire razor was destroyed. Dissipated between the heaven and the earth, and disappeared without a trace."

The gaze of Tianhuo Dao fell to the distance and knelt down on the Diyang dolls, and said a little sorrowfully: "I didn't expect the blood of Elder Yang to be so vast."

"With such effort, there must be a reason for offering sacrifices to my heavenly fire dead."

"Naturally." Xia Tuo didn't cover up, anyone who has nothing to do with irrelevant things, let alone put up such a big battle.

"Elder, follow me."

Following that, Xia Tuo led the Skyfire Sword towards the Yin God Realm.

Tianhuo Dao was slightly startled, followed by Xia Tuo floating into the Yin God Realm.

"Underworld~"

Entering the realm, the Skyfire Sword immediately caught attention to the tall Yinshi archway, with a big tone.

"My Daxia is based on the borderland, and now two-thirds of the borderland is in my hands."

Xia Tuo pointed to the netherworld, and then said: "As the lord of Great Xia, Xia also has some predecessors. He can control a place of Yin and Yang, and the people of the wasteland can live and work in peace in the sun, and the ghosts and charms that pass away in the palm of the underworld are reincarnated safely."

Isn't it just bragging, Xia Tuo can say that he is not shirtless at all, and is in charge of Yin and Yang. We are not lying.

"What the great elder said is not to say that there is no resentment in the reincarnation, but that he can only wander in the wasteland, waiting for the exhaustion of soul power to completely dissipate.

To take a step back and say that even if you have cultivated the Yin Method and become the ghost king, the heaven, earth and the sun are extremely repulsive to ghosts and charms, and they will never escape.

For example, there are still descendants in the Fire Palace today. The undead of the Tianhuo Palace that have not been completely annihilated can enter the underworld and receive annual memorials by the descendants of the Tianhuo Palace to dissolve the hostility and resentment. Once the hostility dissipates, they can step on again. Last reincarnation."

When the voice fell, Xia Tuo did not wait for Tianhuo Dao to reply, leading him into the depths of the Yin God Realm.

"This is a ghost in the realm. Any evil spirit in my Daxia territory will be arrested and killed by the ghost. Anyone who has good deeds and good character before my Daxia people will be brought in. The incense that draws sacrificial offerings to the younger generations, and when the opportunity arrives, they are embarking on the road of reincarnation."

"This is the judge's mansion."

"There are two judges."

"This is Ghost Slayer."

"Not over there, I haven't beaten the underworld over there yet."

...

He took the Skyfire Knife and turned the Yin God Realm all over. If it is not shocked, it is false. Although it is the great elder of the Skyfire Palace, the problem is that what I did in the past was to fight and kill in the wasteland. There is also a place to manage the ghosts.

Don’t you always say that people die into Netherworld? How can a master of the Hou Tribe control Yin and Yang and control Netherworld?

Could it be that the world has changed after so many years of death?

"The Three Suns Realm has broken down and it is not suitable for the human race to multiply. I have ordered people to move the human races from the Three Suns realm to provide fields and resources.

There is no one to inherit the royal weapon of Tianhuo Palace back then. Daxia wants to be in charge of this royal weapon."

After turning around, Xia Tuo spoke, and stated his purpose without covering up.

"Nine Suns Heavenly Fire Talisman."

Tianhuo Dao whispered, this is the treasure of his Tianhuo Palace.

After that, he shook his head again. If the Fire Palace is gone today, what about the treasure of the palace?

He looked at Xia Tuo, and Xia Tuo hadn't changed much, and he was relatively calm.

"I don't know how the Xia Clan Lord placed the undead of my Heavenly Fire Palace."

"In the Yin God Realm, an area will be designated for the undead of the Heavenly Fire Palace."

Xia Tuo said, he had prepared for these, and then said: "Out there, there are more than two million blood of the descendants of the Yang family. I will give them a place to live and multiply, and let them worship every year.

In addition, I have already sent orders to find the descendants of the descendants of the people of the Heavenly Fire Palace among the tribes brought out from the Sanyang Realm, and that they will be sacrificed every year."

"Wang Bing is like a true spirit and has his own ideas. Even the great elder of me can't disobey the will of Wang Bing." Tianhuo Dao didn't say much, but Xia Tuo understood what followed.

If you want Wang Bing, it depends on your ability.

As the great elder of Tianhuo Palace, he wanted to think about the dead souls, could Chengdu completely disappear in the world?

Tianhuo Palace cultivated him, and his great elder was deeper than many others.

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