The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

"It is known that the clan family produces one and a half Qiyun Qingyun every month, and it needs to consume 13 Qiyun Qingyun every year. From now on, the consumption of Qiyun Qingyun will increase by 10% every ten years. When will I? Can save three hundred lucky clouds."

Tianlushan, wooing Xia Tuo shook his head and said aloud.

"Look at the two Jiuzhai Tablets. It costs seven to maintain the consumption each year. The remaining clan officials and Yin God Realm also require six. This is not even your accidental consumption."

Gently patted Huo's head, Xia Tuo said softly, "Don't panic, after this period of time, the increased human blood under Da Xia's command will belong to the clan family. When that time, the increased air luck will be enough. There will be more and more."

The accumulation of Qi Luck is to maintain the operation of the clan family, and only after the consumption is regarded as the foundation, the big summer stall is so big, it naturally consumes a lot.

Xia Tuo didn't expect that Wuwu was still a little miser, and he was tight on the power of luck.

The power of air luck has accumulated and naturally needs to be used in the most critical places. In the newly opened areas of the wild and ancient land, the taunting wind monument needs a lot of air to maintain its roots. If you want to expand the territory, naturally you have to advance. Pay some price.

After being promoted to the Open Heaven Realm, they have a long life, and their practice has also undergone new changes. They pay more attention to the control of rules and order, which require understanding and accumulation.

This also gave Xia Tuo enough time to act according to his own plan.

The opening of a new territory allowed him to see a new path of development. Different from participating in and conquering an ancient kingdom outside the territory, he was more inclined to recreate a new territory by himself.

Everything in the New Territory is new. There are no rotten, entangled tribes, no continual arguing and chaotic relationships, such as the Shang Kingdom and the Cangguo, which affect the whole body, and the tribal classes of large and small have long been solidified.

Extracting the power of the human race from outside the territory to nurture your own new territory, isn't that good?

For the past few days, the affairs of the clan court have been handed over to Qian Yuan and Xia Pavilion. He has been constantly haunting the newly opened area. Since the mocking wind stele was penetrated into the ground, the depths of the wild ancient land can be said to be a small earthquake a day. , Three days after a major earthquake.

The collapse of the ancient mountain, the emergence of tiankeng, the hot springs from the earth, the outflow of molten slurry, and the smoke and dust covering the sun are all sparse and common things.

There are countless people who have entered here to look for opportunities from outside the territory, including the monster race, and they are also unbearable, appearing in the newly opened area.

After receiving the blessing of the Daxia Clan, the Laughing Wind Stele has a new look for the stability of the earth veins every day, the miasma is dissipating, the barrenness is being driven away, and some places can already be moved into the human race for cultivation.

When Xia Tuo kept paying attention to the new area, there was a dark space that didn't know the place.

This space is gloomy, with caves and underground rivers below, and hideous beasts lurking in the dark rivers, constantly fighting in the water.

A black warship with a ferocious beast head floated on the dark river. The black warship was filled with decay and vicissitudes. The hanging sails were full of holes, and some of them were covered with cobwebs.

The strange thing is that this black warship is shrouded in a black mist. Inside the black mist are dense souls. These souls roar and cry, and are locked by chains. They can’t break free. They can only shoot sharp points on the ship. call.

As the warship passed by, the ferocious beasts under the dark river where it passed were crushed into blood foam. The warship was very quiet and could not feel the slightest vitality.

On the upper floor of the most central ship of the warship, a plaque stood upright.

Slave Hall!

The inner deck of the battleship and the ship building were covered with bones. When you walked closer, you could see that the ship building was built of skeletons. In the middle of the temple of skulls, there was a stone pillar.

The bottom and top of the stone pillar penetrated into the world of nothingness, without seeing the top and end, as if passing through a battleship. This is the famous rebirth pillar in the slave hall, and it is rumored that the existence of reincarnation can be broken.

Click~

Ear-piercing sounds like the rubbing of stones sounded inside the warship, and a pair of white bones came out in the gloom, and every step of his body changed.

When he walked from the darkness to a slightly brighter place, flesh and blood had grown on the bones, but his face was still shriveled like a corpse.

In the blink of an eye, the corpse-like body swelled up like a blow, and turned into a body like a normal person. The blue silk was bound behind his head, and the black smoke turned into a black robe, his face was pale, and he looked very weak.

"Let's go ahead, tell me something."

A hoarse voice came from his mouth.

At the next moment, a figure in a black robe appeared on the dark river not far from the warship. It swept over and fell on the bow deck, crawling and touching the ground, afraid to look at any place on the ship.

"Hall Master, the Great Wilderness and Chaos will be born, the Shang Dynasty controlled by the Changshengjiao has a riot, and the palace has secretly arranged people to continue the riot."

"Any news from other slave houses?"

"No, it's still silent."

"Go down, let this fire become bigger, the bigger the better, the more chaotic the better, there is no chaos, there is no chance for my slave hall to rise."

"Yes, the subordinate retires."

After the black-robed man respectfully saluted, he flew away from the battleship, the battleship was filled with black mist, countless resentful spirits roared, and disappeared from the dark river in the blink of an eye.

The black-robed man flew out of the battleship not far, his eyes flicked across the dark river, and found that the battleship had disappeared. He still did not dare to change his expression at all. After bowing and saluting in the direction where the battleship disappeared, he took out a black coin. The Skeleton Witchcraft opened the channel and disappeared into the Dark River World.

In the Yinxu region, the Great Merchant Kingdom, in an unknown mountain, the black-robed man appeared out of thin air, disappearing out of thin air towards the center of the mountain, and entered an underground city deep in the veins.

The entire dungeon pool was built in a huge ant cave. The passages extend in all directions. Dark magic ants guard every intersection. Any warrior who trespasses here is gnawed into bones by the magic ants.

In the center of the ant cave is a dark palace. The palace is very large and thousands of feet tall, and the stone pillars with a thickness of ten feet are thousands of feet high, supporting the dome of the main hall.

The black-robed man appeared in the main hall, and suddenly a figure sounded from all around the palace.

"See the Great Elder."

Inside the palace, each figure was shrouded in haziness, and the aura on everyone was extremely depressing. Those who could be here were the great elders in the slave hall, and the cultivation base was at least the fourth step of land development.

"Get up all." The great elder took a seat on the main seat, and the aura on his body rose up, and there was no respect when he saw the hall master.

"I have already met the Lord, and the Lord asked us to light the fire, the bigger the better."

"Respect the Lord's Order."

"The Lord is wise, the great famine is not chaotic, how can we have the opportunity to capture slaves, how can we exchange resources without slaves."

"I'm ready, I'm in control of a houbu, and I will stir up chaos by then."

For the slave house, fishing in troubled waters is the best offense. The great famine is stable, and the demand for slaves in the ministries is reduced. And once they are leveled, they can only catch the tribesmen if they want to capture the slaves, which is easy to attack .

Once chaos occurs and the various ministries are fighting, who cares about the destruction of the tribe at this time?

"Go, let me see your methods, start with Shang Guo."

"According to the order, let Shang Wang know that the throne is not so easy to do."

"Free the slaves, how do we live without slaves."

For a time, the whole hall was madly dancing, and the great elders in the slave hall had no scruples. They had been hiding in the dark for too long, and they each had their own little hobbies.

Go.

Following the great elder's order, the figures in the hall flew out of the hall one by one wrapped in aura. Every elder had a sufficient identity on the face of the great elder, and could easily stir a chaos.

In the blink of an eye, only the Great Elder and a figure remained in the hall.

"The Great Elder, there is news from the Southwest. This time they no longer require only women and women, as long as they are the population, the price is easy to negotiate."

"The appetite is quite big, Qianshou, you tell them that we only need spirit crystals, and there will be many slaves soon."

"Understood." The veteran Qianshou nodded.

...

Lingjing!

There is no shortage of Xia Tuo.

Not only is there no shortage, it is also piled up.

You can’t even think about it

After the Laughing Wind Stele sank into the ground veins, all the places with inspirations were turned out as the ground moved and the mountains shook. These spiritual crystal ground veins were almost all collected and piled up in front of Xia Tuo.

Of course, Xia Tuo didn't do the things of loosing and fishing, and buried some small spiritual veins in the depths of the earth again. After these spiritual faculties exist, the human race can better inherit and multiply.

The rich he was naturally very aggressive, and started to throw money everywhere, so that Venerable Wannu contacted the Green Continent Slave Hall.

For the Green Continent Slave Palace, the spirit crystal is right in front of them, are there slaves?

Without slaves, slaves must be made.

Without a lot of waves, Venerable Wannu and Grand Master Abi of the Green Island Slave Hall reached a cooperation.

Don't ask me where the slave comes from, anyway the spirit crystal arrives to the slave.

But these are far from enough for Xia Tuo.

Lu Wu Shen prison.

In the glazed fire field, this place is about to be changed into one of the eighteen hells, but at this moment, there are a number of figures in the fire field.

These figures came from the Purple Fire Palace, Xuantian Dao, and Thunder Palace. The strongest reached the peak of the three gods fire, and the worst was the early stage of the magical power state.

The total of these people is more than 1,300 people.

This is a huge manpower, and it is a pity to be imprisoned here.

"Surrender, give a soul mark."

Xia Tuo appeared here, looking at these imprisoned figures.

For Xia Tuo, these people can be said to have hated them. Xia Tuo ruined their inheritance and even took away the inherited exercises.

However, there are still a small number of people who are not afraid of death. Soon these more than one thousand people gave their soul marks.

Of course, some people are very reluctant, but at this time they can't help but are directly imprinted with the imprint of slaves.

Soon, the figures in the glazed fire area were sent out, leaving only the seven quasi-kings realm. These people have the strongest breath of the thunder-yang quasi-king of the Thunder Palace, and they are the three-fire quasi-king, the mysterious of Xuantian Dao. The mountain quasi-king is second, and the three-fire quasi-king.

These seven people also have their marks, but for the warriors who have already cultivated to the pinnacle of the quasi-king, Xia Tuo can't guarantee that they will break away from the mark. After all, they are likely to be promoted to the king at any time. Although the possibility is very small, they have to guard against it. .

So these people are still detained in the prison for the time being, as for the rest, he is going to send out all of them.

Plunder the population!

...

In Lu Wu's sacred prison, Xia Tuo flew towards the palace, Gu Ling was still busy rebuilding the hell, half way, the figure of the bone man appeared.

The little white fat man in the heavenly spirit of the bones looked at Xia Tuo with a smile, blocking Xia Tuo's path forward.

"Senior Bone, I seem to be in a good mood today."

Xia Tuo stopped and said while looking at the man on the bone.

The man on the bone did not speak, but looked at Xia Tuo up and down for a while, and said in deep thought, "You are about to face disaster."

"Hmm~"

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo frowned, is there anyone who talks like this?

If it weren't for looking at the unfathomable bones, he would have to take a lesson and let him know that even the bones had to be beaten.

"Little friends, we are friends, how can the old man speak nonsense."

As he said, the person on bone grabbed in the direction of Xia Tuo, and Xia Tuo immediately felt his demeanor shake, and then a burst of Ruowu energy seemed to be drawn from his body.

I saw the illusory air flow in the paws of the boneless person with purple light, and the purple light was mixed with a trace of black energy. The black air was like a tarsal maggot, tightly wrapped around the purple air.

When said by the person on the bone, he suddenly felt that something in his spiritual world seemed to be broken, and his thoughts became more smooth.

He is the King of Heaven, who can yin him so much, and he has no sense of being yin.

In an instant, a figure appeared in Xia Tuo's heart.

Man of Destiny!

"Look, the old man never tells a lie, how do you need help? Others are afraid of that old guy, the old man is not afraid."

The bone man looked at Xia Tuo with a smile. He had waited for so many years, but he had waited for the opportunity.

"Can my current strength defeat the Destiny?"

Regarding Xia Tuo's question, Master Gu shook his head.

"This person is very strange. He is immortal. He enters the cycle of reincarnation without falling. He can only be re-entered into the cycle of reincarnation. Of course, giving you time may not be able to suppress it, but now it seems that time is waiting for no one."

Xia Tuo cursed secretly in his heart. The person on the bone was afraid that he would have been waiting for this opportunity long ago, knowing that it would be hard to come, so over the years, he changed his temper and called himself brothers, eating, drinking and having fun together, and did not ask anything about it.

Now it's good, so the opportunity is waiting.

"Little friend, you don't think we have any conflicts. Besides, you are not the rigid fellow Gao Tao."

At this moment, the man on the bones was tempted by good practices, and he was about to be unable to suppress his inner joy.

Having eaten and drank with Xia Tuo these years, he has a deep understanding of Xia Tuo.

Although Xia Tuo has merits and virtues, he is not a person who conforms to the rules. Whenever he needs to ensure his own stability, he will make an appropriate shot.

He is very puzzled, how can such a temperament accumulate such a huge merit.

But these are not important, what is important is that his opportunity has come.

"The old man just wants to leave this world. Besides, I didn't work and slaughter the common people. If it weren't for Gao Tao's staid guy, how could I be suppressed in this prison for nothing, right..."

Just as the person on the bone was really ready to continue to persuade, Xia Tuo's voice sounded, making his speech stagnate, and then he was happy.

"You help me kill the Destiny, I can consider..."

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