The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

The Heavenly Fire Palace was destroyed, and nearly two million people were wiped out. In fact, there were far more people who fell.

At the time when the Tianhuo Palace was resident, in addition to the gatekeepers of the Tianhuo Palace, the warriors and families that depended on the existence of the Tianhuo Palace outside the Tianhuo Mountain Range had a population of more than tens of millions.

When the natural disasters came, these people all perished with the Heavenly Fire Palace.

These people are all unwilling to look at them, and they have grievances.

The Skyfire Sword stood in front of the gate of the Yin God Realm, looking at the overwhelmingly tall archway of the underground palace, there were unspeakable fluctuations in his thoughts.

As the saying goes, there is a debtor who is wronged, where is the root of his enemies in the Heavenly Fire Palace?

The world is unfair, but he hates but has no choice.

Ah~

When Xia Tuo came out of the Yin God Realm with the Skyfire Sword, the square outside the Yin God Realm had already changed a lot.

Woooo~

The sky was overcast and the sky was covered with thick clouds, even the sunlight in the sky could not penetrate.

The yin wind roared, and the priests, clan soldiers, and more than a thousand men and women standing on the square were all surrounded by yin. Some dolls were crying and crying, and ghosts were flying in their eyes.

At first, the sound of the wind was only mixed with the cry of Ruoyoruowu, and then the crying became louder and louder, and more and more, ghosts whirling, flying under this sky.

"Woo..."

"Master, where are you."

"Brother, brother."

"My boy, where are you."

"Have you seen my master?"

...

Countless ghosts are densely packed, their voices are like weeping, floating above the surface, and their bodies are still emitting white smoke.

In those days, Tianhuo Palace was involved in natural disasters for no reason, and was directly penetrated into the Three Sun Realm, breaking the inheritance, and the whole family was affected. Their resentment was naturally heavy.

Those who are ghosts, the deeper their grievances, the more they will not be able to step into reincarnation.

At this moment, burning incense and offering sacrifices, the ghosts were summoned, and once they appeared, they formed a ghost mythical creature. There were thousands of ghosts, and the beasts used for the sacrifice were eaten directly.

"The disciples of Tianhuo Palace listened to the order."

The sky fire knife standing on the square uttered a sound, which suddenly overwhelmed the sound of ghosts crying, and suddenly stunned among the floating ghosts. Some of the ghosts with strong energy, like fog, looked at him blankly.

"Grand Elder!"

"Great Elder."

Voices sounded one after another, and the ghost images continued to explode, transforming into hideous ghosts, which turned into human forms and stood in front of the sky fire sword.

In the blink of an eye, a group of figures appeared on the square filled with ghosts and shadows. Most of them were in scarlet robes. They looked like men and women, old and young, and exuded a strong gloom.

From the strong man with a solid body like a real body, to the little ghost with a illusory body, the entire square is full. The surrounding mountains and the sky are full of ghosts. It is almost ten thousand ghosts in the assembly. .

The aura of strength is comparable to the ghosts of Didi Realm and Sorcerer Sacred Realm, with fifty-seven realms, and five realms with aura similar to that of Skyfire Sword.

There are 133 ghosts in the Divine Harmony Realm and Wuzong Realm, and there are countless ghosts below this Divine Harmony Realm.

This is still a legacy after tens of thousands of years of baptism, and many ghosts have long since died out in the world.

Back then, disaster fell from the sky, and at that moment, I don't know how many people were frightened, and even their souls were not left behind.

Sure enough, no inheritance is solid.

Next, there is no need for Xia Tuo to speak. With the great elder Tianhuo Dao here, the lone ghosts of Tianhuo Palace naturally have leaders.

"Qiao'er, go to arrange for all the members of the Yang clan to immediately begin offering sacrifices to the undead of Tianhuo Palace."

At this moment, Xia Tuo transmitted the sound to Qiao'er, and Qiao'er went quietly and began to prepare.

The ghosts that appeared outside the Yin God Realm now amounted to hundreds of thousands of unformed shapes. For a while, Xia Tuo had other thoughts in his heart.

Although they are all ghosts, ghosts are also powerful, and there are dozens of them with Tier 6 strength alone. If they can be included in the underground palace, then the foundation of his newly established underground palace will be there.

The only worry at the moment is that these ghosts have not yet been labeled as Daxia.

After Qiao'er left, she went directly to the gathering place of the Yang clan in Lingzhou, prepared various sacrificial supplies, and began to burn incense and sacrifice every family. The blue smoke crossed the void and fell into the Yin God Realm.

In the Yin God Realm, Xia Tuo used Da Xia Qi Luck Purple Qi as a material to build a gathering area to house the ghosts and charms of Tianhuo Palace.

The Yin spirit was permeated in the Yin God Realm, and there was also a mysterious aura formed by the Da Xia Clan's luck. After these ghosts in the Yin God Realm came in, they all felt a warm and moist atmosphere.

In the gathering area, hundreds of thousands of ghost shadow trays sat cross-legged at will, with blue smoke hanging down like mist, and being drawn into the body by illusory figures.

Xia Tuo looked at the scene from a distance, without disturbing the undead in Tianhuo Palace.

They have been sunk in heaven and earth for tens of thousands of years, with resentment in their hearts and unable to reincarnate in reincarnation, and their breath is brutal and bloody.

The green smoke is like an aura, after submerged in the ghost, it is baptizing the turbidity in their bodies, and regaining their clear mind.

However, this cannot be recovered in a short time. As for how long it takes, it depends on the individual.

Seeing that the undead in Tianhuo Palace could not recover in a short time, he was not entering their gathering place, but quietly left the Yin God Realm.

Outside the Yin God Realm.

"Uncle, it has been arranged. The descendants of the Yang clan are offering sacrifices to the undead in Tianhuo Palace."

Qiao'er came from outside the mountain and fell by Xia Tuo's side, and said: "By the way, the undead of Uncle Tianhuo Palace has been summoned, when shall we summon the inheritance king soldiers?"

"Don't panic about this."

Xia Tuo sighed softly, but Qiao'er showed an unexpected look.

"The method of summoning the Heavenly Fire Palace to inherit the gods comes from the Yang clan." Xia Tuo said softly: "Now the orthodox disciples of the Heavenly Fire Palace have been summoned by us, do you think it will be difficult to summon king soldiers?"

"That's right." Qiao'er nodded after hearing the sound.

"Uncle, they won't fail to give us the magic weapon."

Concerned about Qiao'er, Xia Tuo shook his head and said: "Let's go back to Phoenix first. I have my own plans here."

With that said, Xia Tuo led Qiao'er towards the southern sky. He wanted the inheritance king soldiers of the Tianhuo Palace, and he also wanted the disciples of the disciples who became ghosts in the Tianhuo Palace.

The underworld was established. In any case, the world has changed. He has embarked on the road of reform, and now he can only move forward courageously.

The disciples of the sects of Tianhuo Palace are very strong enough to enrich the underworld. After all, the Daxia Li clan is only a few hundred years old, and the people have just returned to their hearts. They really cannot find such a powerful ghost to enlighten them.

Right now, the undead of the Heavenly Fire Palace are in the Yin God Realm of the Underworld. You are afraid that they will run away and the gatekeepers of the Heavenly Fire Palace have accepted it. Is it possible that the inheritance king soldiers of the Fire Palace that day can fly with wings?

"Uncle, you really are that uncle." On the way back, Qiao'er looked at Xia Tuo and said with a smile. Obviously she had already reacted to this meeting. Xia Tuo wanted to join the ghost of Tianhuo Palace with Wang Bing. Take down.

Receiving people's hearts, Wang Bing is here. It doesn't matter if you get it earlier or later, it will be Daxia in the end.

Seeing Qiaoer's reaction, Xia Tuo didn't say much, and then said: "These people in Tianhuo Palace have been sunk for tens of thousands of years, and there is a strong atmosphere of resentment accumulated in each body.

During the next period of time, you have to personally arrange the sacrificial matters. The Yang clan people don't need to do anything for the next period of time. They only need to remember the ancestors every other time."

"I know."

The two quickly returned to the inheritance witch formation and returned to Phoenix.

Summer Pavilion.

"How's the matter with Wang Bing?" Seeing Xia Tuo's return, Lao Yuan hurriedly asked.

"I haven't got it yet, but it's coming soon." Naturally, there is no need to conceal the old Yuan, and then Xia Tuo talked about the Yin God Realm and Heavenly Fire Palace undead.

"Unexpectedly, such an abnormal change happened."

Hearing this, Lao Yuan groaned, with an inexplicable divine light in her eyes, staring at Xia Tuo: "Back when you dared to make a deal with your ancestor, the ancestor knew that you are not a fuel-efficient lamp. But the game is getting bigger and bigger."

"Hell!"

"You are not afraid of being struck by lightning."

Taking a look at Lao Yuan, Xia Tuo said, "If I get struck by lightning, I will put your bastard on top."

"You bastard." Suddenly, the angry old man had an upturned beard, and the inverted dragon head crutch in his hand kept hitting the ground.

After a while, Lao Yuan said again: "You have taken in these wild ghosts from the Heavenly Fire Palace and expanded the so-called underworld. You can think about it. Dahuang has never seen anything like this since ancient times. Accidents are likely to be overwhelming."

"The ancestors lacked the Dharma, and the changes of heaven are not enough to fear." Xia Tuo said softly.

"speak English."

Looking at Lao Yuan who was blowing his beard and staring, Xia Tuo said: "People are dead and birds are in the sky, immortal for thousands of years. If you think I am willing to do this, I am very helpless. If you don't continue, you can say what to do."

"Follow you, the ancestor will die young one day sooner or later." With a fierce look, Lao Yuan turned and left Xia Pavilion Hall.

Xia Tuo: "..."

"die young?"

"Are you special..."

There was silence in the hall, Xia Tuo sat on everyone, pressed his forehead with his right hand, and let out a long sigh of relief.

The underworld, in the previous life, was the yin who was in charge of reincarnation, controlling the six reincarnations, the destination of thousands of creatures after death.

Reincarnation is the secret of the end of life. Even if it is the mysterious nature that the gods are afraid of, it is impossible to see through it. Now Daxia has such a scene, and God knows whether it is fortune or crisis.

If there is no pressure, it is false. He just wants to be his own clan leader in a stable and stable way.

Aside from the distance, count from the Que Ling clan, Hu Benwei, Biaolong clan, and the ancient clan alliance, one by one, he didn't provoke them much.

Especially the Dragon's family, who repeatedly worked on him, really regarded him as a soft persimmon.

The one that should come will always come, even if he admits to counseling, it is impossible to calm down things.

That being the case, he was still worried.

Since the establishment of Daxia, it has been a centralized system in tribal skin. The hunting system of the tribe in Dahuang has long been changed beyond recognition.

Hunting switched to farming, and now it seems that the transition is very good. The old people of the tribe have some support for their children. This is correct.

Because of this, Heaven and Earth's affinity for him has strengthened, and the Daxia tribe he established has maintained the reproduction of the frontier tribe, and has been blessed by luck.

Under these circumstances, the better the frontier development develops, the stronger Daxia's luck will be, and he, the Daxia clan leader, will also become more prosperous.

Others spied Daxia's luck, but luck was also the only thing he could use to fight back.

"The changes have been changed, and I am afraid of being a bird." Xia Tuo's figure disappeared in the hall after a whisper.

Go home and sleep.

...

The next day, waking up from his luxurious bed with his arms around the sword lattice he had just left the pass, Xia Tuo stretched his waist.

A new day will naturally be full of positive energy.

It's done.

The reason why Daxia's luck is prosperous is because it shelters the multiplication of the people.

Speaking of reproduction, it seems that there are no more than two words, but the implications of this are extremely profound.

From the perspective of food, clothing, housing and transportation, there are too many things. Since Yankang, the system of enfeoffment of human tribes, slavery prevails among tribes, and few people pay attention to people's livelihood.

The term'people's livelihood' is very unfamiliar in the Great Wilderness. In the world of martial arts, who cares about the life and death of ants, for the strong, ordinary human races are ants.

It's just like the frontier wasteland has been regarded as the land of barbarians and the land of exile by the sinners by other regions outside the region since ancient times.

But it is precisely because of the establishment of the Daxia clan that the promotion of spiritual fields has provided the people with full food, the establishment of the Qianlong Temple has given the people a way to practice, the establishment of witch hospitals, and the treatment of old and weak women and children, have had their current prosperity.

This is not about one aspect, but involves a lot of family policies.

For one night, Xia Tuo hugged his wife, but he didn't hesitate, but was really thinking about it.

I went through the things that Daxia has been building over the years.

Human luck is to accommodate the entire human race compatriots. It is not that a certain human blood is expelled from the race because of low strength.

The Huanghuang Wilderness, the human race is billions of trillions, there are only so many strong people, it is really ordinary people with many blood.

There are too many ants to kill elephants, but in the wasteland, ordinary people are precisely the part that is ignored by the strong.

His advantage, or Da Xia's advantage, is because he integrated the frontiers, merged the tribes, and promoted the spiritual field, so that the people have a place to live and support, so they will be welcomed.

What is the destiny, the destiny of the human race is the destiny of all people.

What is a human emperor is a recognized emperor in the hearts of all human races. This is not only strength, but also a mark in the hearts of all human races.

Why did he suddenly feel the affinity from the earth? This is not just aiming for nothing, but a cause that was planted earlier.

Daxia's roots are still in the blood of the people.

Walking out of the sleeping hall, Xia Tuo confronted the attendants in the garden and instructed: "Pass the order to Xia Ge and tell the elder three days later that the tribes of the clan court belong to the clan council. If there are no special things, all tribes must come to the clan council."

"Yes" the attendant hurriedly left Xia Yuan and headed towards the Central Clan Hall.

The chief of the clan held a clan meeting, and suddenly the heads of the various ministries who had just started working early in the morning were taken aback.

The clan leader hasn't held such a large-scale clan meeting for a long time, so it's impossible for a major event to happen.

Three days later, the tribe hall.

All tribes of the clan court are in charge, except that there is no Taifu to make a fat man.

He didn't know where he went recently. He wandered around with the leaky little padded jacket monitored by the National Taiwan University.

This Bulinghu Shuijun also observed the hall, and found that the fat man who abducted his daughter had not come, and the anger he had accumulated had to be suppressed for a few more days.

This fat guy didn't come here on purpose.

Everyone in the hall saw that almost all of the clan leaders appeared, and they were wondering if something happened.

Otherwise, it's normal for the patriarch's lazy temperament to not show up for ten or eight years.

Qiao'er sits in the uppermost position on the right side of the main seat. Below her are the master of the test, Zhengxun Fenghou, the superintendent of the Taiwan University Supervisor Linghu Shuijun, the Bingtai Grandmaster Simahao, the sea god general, and the Witch Courtyard is in the air.

On the left is Ge Fu Lao Yun and his six subordinates and warriors, as well as Sinong Hall and Salt Wine Road.

In addition, even the two main principals of the Shadow Guard and the Town Demon Division, Uncle Yu in the south, and the sixth-order realm in the secret platform have also arrived.

Because of this, everyone wondered what happened.

Xia Tuo came from the outside, looked for the shuttle, saw everyone in the hall, nodded and strode towards the main position.

"Meet the patriarch."

Lao Yuan took the lead, and after seeing Xia Tuo seated, he got up and saluted.

"Sit down." Xia Tuo took a seat, waved to everyone, and then said: "Since moving the clan to Phoenix, we have not got together to talk for a long time."

Then, Xia Tuo did not delay, his eyes fell on the secret platform Linghao Sea God General, and asked: "Hao Sea God General, how long will it take to complete the migration of the people of the Sanyang Realm."

"The human blood in the Sanyang Realm has already migrated out of the vast majority, and is currently searching for a single gathering place while migrating."

Xia Tuo was not very satisfied with the answer of God General Haohai. He then asked: "In five years, five years later, the population in Sanyang Realm will be moved cleanly."

Hearing the sound, Haohaigod will be startled, and said: "Comply with the order."

"Okay." Xia Tuo nodded, and said: "There are no strong obstacles in the Three Suns Realm. The Secret Platform Order does not need to sit in the Sanyang Realm. If you bother with the Secret Platform Order, you should go to the Longmen of the Black Dragon Waters to sit for a while. time.

The Sanyang world is fully in charge of the Haohaigod. The three elders of the old stone tomb, Guangyao, and Muhanshan, and the other twenty supernatural powers, I have other uses."

"Yes."

Having arranged the Sanyang Realm, Xia Tuo's eyes fell on Situ Fengshi of the Household Department, and said, "The Household Department, how many people are currently enrolled in Daxia."

"Master of the Hui clan." Feng Shi stood up and said, "Today there are more than 943.39 million households in Daxia, with a population of more than 6,736 million people."

"How many acres are there in total?"

"The original clan policy of the clan court was to cultivate 20 acres of sacred land in accordance with adult men and women.

However, due to practical reasons, the northern area is the guard area, and the west of Phoenix is ​​the guard station, so it is impossible to accurately count the true number of acres."

"Yeah, sit down." Xia Tuo nodded and motioned Feng Shi to sit down. He looked at the others in the hall.

"Sinong Hall..."

"Salt Wine Road, the production of refined salt in each domain..."

"Witch Hospital..."

Xia Tuo inquired one by one about the things in charge of the various palaces of the clan court.

Thinking about it last night, he had a general plan in his mind.

He wants to reform!

The more friendly Daxia's people are towards the Daxia court, the more prosperous the Daxia clan's fortune.

How to bring the people back to heart is to use a series of methods to make the people live in stability. These things can be done better in Daxia.

Now that he has changed the system that has been passed down for a long time in the wasteland, he might as well deepen it.

Long ago, witchcraft was a manifestation of Human civilization. What is Human civilization?

Budo?

No, it's much more than that.

Budo is just the guardian of civilization.

Civilization is a variety of habitat-related things created by the human race.

He established the Great Summer Witch Academy a long time ago, and worked hard to collect so many witches, now it's time to show off his skills.

The development of witchcraft is not better for the human race. What use is it? Witchcraft is not only for fighting and killing, but also for various assistance in life.

For example, the flying boat built a long time ago is a very good product.

Didn’t those outside the borderland say that the borderland is a soft-shelled turtle? Then use to see who is the soft-shelled turtle.

First stabilize the basic plate of cultivation, cultivation, and human reproduction, and pioneer and innovate on this basis.

For example, witchcraft sledges and witchcraft animal carts are all things that can help ordinary people, and if used well, they can improve Daxia's overall clan strength.

Having been in the Great Wilderness for so long, for hundreds of years of fighting, killing and conspiring, we should also do something to change the Great Wilderness.

At this moment, in the main hall, Hunkong Courtyard looked a little dumbfounded.

Make a plow?

Beastcraft?

We are wizards!

We are really wizards!

We are building a teleportation, communication witch formation, a flying treasure ship, a variety of magic weapons, and a group of mud legs to build a plow.

Did he hear it wrong?

Hun Kong knew that he had heard it right, that's what the patriarch meant. For so many years, he also understood the patriarch's temperament.

There are many whimsical ideas. As the saying goes, there is a hole in the mind. Let the dignified wizard build a car for an ordinary artificial plow. This is not a hole.

Once you say it, the Great Summer Witch Academy will be laughed out of.

People from outside the territories say that the border is a gathering place for indigenous people. If you do this, you will really become a turtle.

No, no, no, no, Hun Kong looked up at Xia Tuo, and said: "The patriarch, the ancient wizards walked the world and created the way of civilization of the human race. Even if witchcraft has declined today, it hasn't fallen to this point yet. ."

Hun Kong spoke, Xia Tuo's own proposal was actually hindered, the hospital in Hun Kong said so, one can imagine what other witch cultivators would think.

After all, witch repairers are indeed rarer and higher in status than martial artists in the Great Wilderness.

What's more, in the hall, there is more than one witch cultivator in Hunkong, Sagong Huai, Minghuo, and Qiu Ling are all witch holy realms.

The wizard pretends to be the inheritor of the human civilization, this is not false, but now it seems that it is this name, which praises the wizard too high, a little out of reality.

Since Yankang, what have the shamans done?

The earliest wizards of the human race were all savoring the heavens and the earth, and comprehending all the ways. Each of the wizards they made possessed great powers. They could observe the sky and measure the stars, and they could move mountains and fill the sea.

But now, the witchcraft of the human race is becoming more and more cutting edge, and everything is developing around killing, which is already putting the cart before the horse.

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