The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

Amidst the purple air, the ooh-shaped god lay lazily on his stomach. To say why he still looks like a fat loach, or because Daxia's luck is too prosperous, he has some indigestion.

It's so comfortable to lie in the ocean of purple air and be washed by the purple air every day. It is a happy day to touch my belly every day.

He was sleeping when someone spied on him.

"Totem God Lord!"

Thousands of miles away, Master Green Gourd's eyes were stunned, a little unbelievable, the world of purple energy that had been transformed into his eyes had collapsed and dissipated.

He walked through the Great Wilderness, walked through countless tribes, and observed countless totems. The tribes in the Great Wilderness, even the royal family, had their tribal totems mysterious, but still lacked a trace of spirituality.

This kind of spirituality refers to a completely independent self-will.

Only totem spirits who are truly independent of their own will have the opportunity to transcend the world.

This is also the reason why the royal court can suppress the royal family. Even though the royal family is strong, if the tribal totem cannot transform into the real totem master, it will always be subject to the royal court.

Daxia's totem turned out to be the totem master!

Existence of the same order as Wangting Totem.

This this this...

Master Green Gourd was a little horrified. This was too shocking. No wonder Bian Huang was unified by a tribe in just a few short years.

At this moment, in Master Green Gourd’s eyes, the chubby hum is not bloated and chubby at all, appearance is not important, what is important is inner, even if it is a poopy appearance, as long as it is the totem master, it can reach the sky. Poop.

"Old man, are you a voyeur!"

In an instant, Master Green Calabash came back to his senses, since he is the real Totem Master, it is absolutely taboo for him to look like this.

It was originally a tribe of Hou's rank. Even if he was peeping at his luck, he would not be noticed. He came quietly and walked quietly. Naturally, he had nothing to worry about. By then, the tribe would have to provide him with delicious food and drink. This time I'm planted.

Following that, Master Green Gourd raised his hand to hold his fist and bowed.

"Master Qingwu, Destiny Dao, please forgive me."

"Destiny Road?" Wuwu raised his head, shook his huge body, and said: "I haven't heard of it, in that mountain?"

Hearing words, made Master Green Gourd smile bitterly, he became more sure that the fat loach in front of him was the totem master.

"What are you doing here? You don't want to grab Lao Tzu's luck."

"No, no~" Upon hearing the sound, Master Green Gourd waved his hand again and again, grabbing the power of Totem Master's luck, isn't this looking for death.

"That's good, be careful that I eat you, such a big person, do something good, peep at others, it's not that I look down on you, can you have me peeping?"

Wu Wu squashed his mouth, and then said: "It's not that I look down on you, I really look down on you."

"Yes Yes."

Master Green Gourd's expression changed several times, and was despised by a totem master.

Totem Master discovered him. He was exposed when he wanted to quietly observe Daxia's luck during his trip. Of course, he was exposed, but he also made a major discovery.

After that, Master Qinghu shook his head. He regretted it. Over the years, he had seen too many tribes and was ruined by luck. Anything involving luck would be the destruction of the clan.

Suddenly, a purple gold scroll in his arms was as heavy as a million-jun god.

This purple-gold scroll was Wang Zhao of the Great Yin Royal Court. Long ago, because of the changing situation of Bian Huang, Da Yin deliberately put Bian Huang under the control of Wang Ting again.

During this period of time, Wang Ting's own internal turmoil, coupled with the unification of luck and luck not long ago, has only delayed this matter until now and has been handed over to him.

This is an edict to seal the edict to the emperor, and to seal the frontier and the great summer.

Great Yin occupies the central land of the Great Wasteland and overlooks the nine regions. The Borderland was under the control of Great Yin a long time ago. After thousands of years of turmoil, the hearts of the people of the Borderland collapsed. Now Daxia has reintegrated the Borderland, and has great luck Gathering, it is normal for Wang Ting to take this place back.

After all, the frontier desert Daxia is strong, even if it occupies an area, the tribe has no totem master, and the gathering of luck will always pass away.

Master Green Gourd smiled bitterly and shook his head, he should have thought of it.

The sudden rise of Daxia on the border, the tribal totem must be a bit strange.

It's all right now.

Is the call to continue?

Totem Master vs. Totem Master?

Totem masters who have not accumulated to the top are also totem masters!

It is a matter of time for the totem master to accumulate to the peak when the frontiers are unified, the luck is gathered.

It's difficult.

"Visitors from afar, why not come to my Phoenix City for a rest."

Over the Phoenix City, Xia Tuo looked at the figure thousands of miles away, with a touch of surprise in his eyes.

This person actually peeped out the origin of woo woo, where did he come from?

Nowadays, Wuwu's identity is the matter of the totem master, even if it is exposed, there is no need to be afraid of the king's court attack, after all, it is different now.

"Your Excellency is the lord of the Daxia clan, the old man, the destiny Dao Qingwu Master, came to the border under the edict of the Great Yin King."

Master Green Gourd opened his mouth and looked at Xia Tuo and said, "The frontiers are unifying, the wealth and the people are rich, and the family fortunes are gathered. It is the great fortune of my human race. The old man is here to fight the front station. ."

At this moment, Master Green Gourd smirked, he is really a knowledgeable and adaptable veteran.

"Stand before the fight?" Xia Tuo was taken aback, and then said: "Since it is the king's court, it is better to take a nap in the city, Daxia will also enter the friendship of the landlords."

He was a little dazed. Why did the Da Yin Wang Ting come with a mindless mind, and Wang Ting also sent such a person in advance to fight the front stand. What is Da Yin Wang Ting doing?

Look at the luck of the shortage?

It's possible, but can they make a destiny?

Suppressing the thoughts in his heart, Xia Tuo led Master Green Gourd into the city and ordered people to prepare a banquet.

Next, after a banquet, Master Green Gourd left, and Xia Tuo's expression became even more daunting. Isn't he here for dinner?

From Da Yin to the border shortage, hundreds of millions of miles, just for a meal?

It's worthy of being a person who has seen the great world.

Not convinced.

...

Tianlushan.

"What did you find?"

Xia Tuo looked a little helpless when he looked at the huge hill-like body in the ocean of luck.

"There is a scroll of luck in his arms." Wuwu poked his head out of the ocean of luck, then opened his big mouth and stretched out in front of Xia Tuo, measuring Xia Tuo's body with her big mouth. .

Well, just swallowed.

"This guy must have discovered that Ben Wu is the master of totem, so he didn't dare to take out the scroll in his arms. This is just running back and thinking about it. I didn't expect this guy from the Destiny Road to have two brushes."

Compared to Wu Wu's heartlessness, Xia Tuo's brows frowned. What is Da Yin Wangting doing? Watching Da Xia agree to Bian Huang, he wants to share his luck?

It is possible.

It seems that Destiny's name is still not so fierce, or that Da Yin Wang Court is afraid that it has some trump cards.

interesting.

This war ambassador is really interesting. If you send a brash man over, it will inevitably be another scene today.

Coming down from Tianlu Mountain, Xia Tuo walked towards Xia Pavilion, saying that he was not asking about business, but he didn't really care.

In the Xia Pavilion, Xia Qianyuan is struggling to write quickly. As the young master of Da Xia, he is really too difficult. He is filled with various clan affairs every day. He doesn't know if other Hou tribes are like this, but Da Xia’s clan is practical Too much.

Every day, there are piles of papers sent to him from all over the clan court, every day, from the problem of the settlement to the change of the town.

He has to deal with so many things, and there are some things he is not sure about, and he is kicked out of the house directly when he goes to see A-da, and he will be scolded.

too difficult.

Over the past few hundred years, he seriously suspected that the reason he was born was to take care of family affairs on behalf of A-da.

Walking into the Xia Pavilion Hall, Xia Tuo saw Xia Qianyuan lying prone behind a pile of documents, with a gentle touch in his eyes.

Daxia's stall is too big, Qianyuan's temperament is much gentler and firmer than him, and he deals with family affairs every day.

Unlike his hand-scraping shopkeeper, Qian Yuan did his own tribal affairs. He set up Xia Pavilion to be lazy. Now, all the laziness he stole is still on his son.

Signaling that Xia Qianyuan didn't need to get up, Xia Tuo came to the big wooden case, picked up the paper on the table, opened it and flipped through it. It was all trivial matters of the clan.

Da Xia is too big. Looking at the entire Great Wilderness, although it is still covered by the shell of the Hou Bu, let me ask which Hou Bu can occupy an area.

In such a big place, every city has one thing a day, and the clerks piled up in the clan can become a hill.

"It's clear whether the re-assigned merit awards are clear."

Xia Qianyuan got up and took a scroll from the large wooden shelf behind him, and handed it to Xia Tuo.

"Daddy, this is the merit system re-assigned by Kao and I. It has reformed the meritorious service." Xia Qianyuan said, "As for merit value, it is still the same. Merit value applies to the martial artist entering the clan court. .

This time the reward can be completely independent of the merit value, and it can be regarded as a reward for the people who have fought hard and been loyal to the family since the establishment of Daxia."

"Let's talk about it, I won't watch it." Xia Tuo came to the seat next to him and motioned to Xia Qianyuan to speak.

"That's the case. We only applied to the Divine Tibetan Realm at the time when we were rewarded for military exploits, and it was not perfect, and the tribes covered were only warriors, which is far from enough for the current clan.

So after discussing with Kao Gongsi and Ge Fu, I re-assigned the new title, which is divided into 20 grades. The first grade is the official, and the land can be granted 300 mu, and so on, the highest grade is the king, and the king has Food town and sealing soil."

Talking about Xia Qianyuan's money and money, he originally wanted to use the hou position, but Da Xia is currently a hou department, and he can only take the title of the highest top.

"The monarch has three levels, the highest level is the superior, there are also the middle and the next, and the next is the qing. They are also divided into the upper, middle and lower three levels, the two levels of the prince and the prince, and the six nobles.

For noble titles below the six noble ranks of the emperor and the qing, only the food town is not sealed, and can only collect taxes in the food town."

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo leaned on the chair, squinted, and said: "We have been a big Xia Li clan for thousands of years.

There are also old brothers who walked out of the Eternal Mountain Range with their father back then. Although many of them are no longer there, their descendants are still there.

Many people have been rewarded this time. Once the reward is over, a huge noble force will be formed. Can you think of what happened next?"

"Father." Xia Qianyuan got up, looked squarely, and then said: "In the past few years, the Daxia clan has grown step by step. There are many people who have followed his father to fight, but how can you not be rewarded if you have merit.

I have calculated that the southern part of the frontier wasteland is vast and sparsely populated, and it is completely enough to reward heroes. With the Tweet Order, after a few thousand years, even the monarch’s sealing of the land will split into hundreds of pieces. A disc of scattered sand is not a threat to the clan court. .

On the contrary, relying on this enfeoffment, one can solve the problem of awarding, and on the other hand, it can open up the border and desert south.

As for the problem of the aging and tedious system, there is no way to change this, just like the father's appointment of war merits, which is now out of date. It can only be said that this method is most suitable for the family.

As for the omissions, I am planning to establish a special honorary institution, and I will immediately find a solution to any problems."

"Go to the Ministry of Households, take out the household registration foundation established at the beginning of the establishment of Daxia, look for the list of the old brothers who are the fathers, and see where their descendants are now. Even if the parents are gone, Enze will have to implement it later. people."

"Yes, I understand."

Waved to indicate that Xia Qianyuan should continue to be busy, Xia Tuo got up and left Xia Pavilion with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

As time goes by, when the system will eventually age, he cannot avoid this. He can only say that he will do his best to avoid some problems.

Daxia now occupies a territory, and the territory is flat. What the clan wants to operate depends on the system, and the system needs strict constraints.

The clan court has the Department of Criminal Justice, the Assassin Tower, and even the Shadow Guard, etc., but in the past few years, some people who kill and favor favors have continued to appear.

Thinking of this, Xia Tuo's figure glowed blue and entered Lu Wu's sacred prison.

Shen Prison Palace.

"Well, why don't you refining the power of the sun? What are you running around with this effort?" Gu Ling asked unexpectedly when Xia Tuo arrived.

"How did Emperor Gao refining you back then?"

Gu Ling was taken aback, looked at Xia Tuo, and said, "You ask what this does. This Gu Ling is the only piece of spiritual stone in the sky and underground, and only then can a true spirit like me be born."

Xia Tuo sat cross-legged in the palace and began to talk to Gu Ling. In his opinion, people's hearts would change. Now Daxia is under his leadership and all parties are surrendered.

But what about after ten thousand or twenty thousand years?

You see how powerful Gu Ling is. It has been millions of years. Emperor Gao has passed away. Gu Ling is still living according to the spirituality bestowed by Emperor Gao. The stone is much more stable than the human heart.

He didn’t even want to turn all the people in the Criminal Department into stone. That would be nonsense. He wanted to see if there was any way for Gu Ling to ensure that the supervision of the Ministry of Penalty of the Great Xia Department was not affected by the outside world. .

"It's simple, practice the method of Haechi."

Gu Ling waved his hand indifferently, and then looked at Xia Tuo with wide eyes, and said, "You are the guy who most disrupts the system. You are also here to ask Ben Gu Ling for advice. I think you have fixed the Hachi method first. "

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