The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

The Great Xia imperial court, for the entire Great Wild World, the shock caused is incomparable, as long as the warriors living on this land are within the scope of influence, their lives will be changed in the future.

The new dynasty is established, and the next step is to recuperate and rejuvenate.

Phoenix City is good enough for the Great Xia Clan, but as the capital of the Great Xia Imperial Court, it is much worse. Many shrines and temples have to be built, so many things need to be done.

The imperial edict of the people of Daxia was changed to the Emperor Kaihuang of Yuan Dynasty.

In the 136th year of Emperor Kaihuang, the Great Xia Imperial City'Yu' Capital, which was built for more than 100 years, was initially completed after more than tens of millions of people were used.

The capital of Yu traverses thousands of miles from east to west, with mountains and rivers as cities, dotted with spirit trees as decorations, and one hundred and eight veins are moved and buried underground.

The imperial city hall is 10,800 feet high, as towering as a god, with carved beams and pillars, shrouded in gods, and ordinary warriors are unattainable.

In the 150th year of the opening of the Emperor, the Ministry of Households issued an imperial edict to count the number of people in the world. Daxia 213 prefectures with a total population of 296.3 billion, mainly concentrated in the northeast of the imperial court.

In the same year, the imperial court issued an edict to encourage the people to move toward the wild land and reclaim the land. All warriors and families who corresponded to the imperial court's call were rewarded accordingly.

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In the imperial court hall, the sun, moon and stars evolve in the sky above the hall, with divine light looming outside, and the important officials in the court gathered.

The cabinet, the sixth department, the provincial governor's station, the chief of examination for merit, the Qin Tianjian and other important officials, looked at the empty seats above the hall, and couldn't help but smile. Today it seems that the emperor is not going to court.

The main problem today is the development of the New State Territory. This problem has become the strategy of Daxia.

The emperor of Great Xia has said that as long as the imperial court of Great Xia is still a day, the strategy of immigrating to the prefectures and opening up the great wilderness will be unshakable. This is the ancestral motto of the Great Xia!

That's right, he said.

Tianlu Mountain looks very inconspicuous in the towering imperial city, but here is the core of Daxia, Xia Tuo sits on the top of Tianlu Mountain, squinting, very pleasant.

Upcoming?

What direction to go!

It is impossible to go to the dynasty!

From the time when I walked out of the Eternal Mountain Range, I just wanted to be at ease. It didn't make sense to become a boss, and I had to deal with so many trivial matters.

If he still did so many trivial things, how good he would be playing with wild people in the Wangu Mountains.

The Emperor Kaihuang era belonged to the era of Daxia. He had already laid the foundation, and he will see his descendants in the future.

Of course, before this, there are still many problems to be solved, such as the demon boy, the ancient clan, the kings who surrendered to Daxia, and the group of people who left the bones.

It is for this reason that he is still in the position of the emperor, and he will hand over this position to Qian Yuan after he has handled all this.

Qian Yuan was a conservative person, and Da Xia was in his hands, and he could take a good rest. As for the murder, arson, and black hands, let him do it.

Anyway, he is also used to it.

Since the opening of the emperor more than ten years ago, the monster clan of Heiyanhai has launched a large-scale attack on the demon gate of the town. Unfortunately, the fate of this great famine lies in Daxia, and the good times and places are in the hands of Daxia.

In a blink of an eye, the melee has been going on for more than a hundred years, and there are tens of millions of human warriors who have fallen to the Black Sea. Their spiritual status has been established in Yudu.

Every birth, birthplace, and deeds are recorded to inform future generations that someone once fought bravely for the inheritance of the human race.

Zhaolie Temple is the temple of the three main priests, including the Gaotao Goddess Temple, the Totem Sacrificial Temple, and the ancestral temple of the Daxia royal family. Every year, people from the royal family personally worship.

For more than one hundred years, as the monster clan became more and more fierce, most of the warriors of the Hou and Bo Bu were killed and injured. The disabled and meritorious people were placed in Hanzhou and Qinzhou, and the imperial court granted land and mansions. The descendants of heroes not only enter the temple to enjoy the incense, but the descendants of Enze can enter the palace to practice.

In the 163rd year of Emperor Kaihuang, the Nanjiang clan of the ancient clan returned to the Great Wilderness Land and requested orders from the imperial court to open up a place where the human race lives with the barbarians of the clan.

The return of the Nanjiang clan became a signal. In the following decades, the ancient clans, who had lost their Qi Luck artifact, began to return to the imperial court.

The survivors would naturally not receive much treatment, and the returning ancient clan was arranged by Xia Tuo to fight the monster clan in the Black Sea.

Although the remaining ancient clans are still struggling to support them, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the ending is set.

In the two hundred and thirty years since the opening of the emperor, Daxia and the Yaozu broke out in a great battle in the Black Sea. In the melee, the two sides damaged more than ten million tribes. Four of the human race fell to the king, and the Yao race and the strong monster king cut down seven.

In this war, Daxia was the victorious side, and successfully drove the demon cub back to the Black Sea, breaking the demon clan's conspiracy to wreak havoc again.

The king of Mingyue, the king of Tianyu of the ancient clan, the king of Nanshan, and the king of Lingjiang fell. The emperor of Daxia cried bitterly when he heard it, and left the court for three days in mourning.

He also ordered Yousi to compile the deeds of the kings as stories, extolling the territories of Great Xia, and the emperor personally prefaced them. "Some people are dead and he is still alive, and some people are alive. When passed down to future generations, sacrifices are made every year.'

Not only that, the imperial court established temples in Daxia imperial city, Heizhaohai, and the birthplace of several kings, and offered sacrifices every year.

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Summer palace.

"Father, the monster clan may not be able to hold it anymore. My warriors from the prefectures continue to absorb the magic power in the waters, and the potential of the monster clan is gradually declining..."

"It's too difficult to die four..."

"Father, what's your order?"

"Ah~ it's okay, you continue talking." Xia Tuo motioned to Qian Yuan to continue. He didn't mind giving supreme glory to the dead, he was already dead anyway.

"Father, I am afraid that something weird might exist in the Black Sea. The goddess of the Nuwa family went to the Black Sea in person. After investigating for decades, it is speculated that it was the monster that was dropped back then."

"I see." Xia Tuo nodded and said: "The devilish qi from the outer world has allowed the monster race to wreak havoc for so long. If the monster is more harmful, it will not be able to enter the Black Sea.

Nowadays, my great luck is at its peak, and the destruction of the monster race is a sure thing. Don't be anxious and take your time, pinch them to death step by step.

In this way, once again mobilizing the martial artists from each state to go to the Black Sea, absorb the magic energy from the water, and drain the magic energy that the monster race depends on for survival, it is equivalent to cutting off their claws.

Let's arrange it, the initiative is in our hands, let's play slowly."

Since there are monsters in the Black Sea, Xia Tuo is not in a hurry to enter the Black Sea. It is not that he is reluctant to lose the most fallen king, but is afraid that the monster clan will not be wiped out and the king of his side will be demonized, which is troublesome. .

Since Daxia Ziqi can purify the devil qi, and the Daxia clan's fortune is continuous, these devil qi will not increase, and there will always be a time when it is consumed.

As for time consuming...

He lacks the most time, but Daxia needs time most.

Let's play, see who has played.

Following this conversation between the father and son, Daxia and the Yaozu started more frequent melees. The Yaozu also noticed the cord around his neck and began to want to break the shackles.

With Xia Tuo's instructions, Daxia began to fight steadily, absorbing the devil energy in the Black Sea, compressing the living space of the Demon Race, and blocking the Demon Race in the sea.

The battle between humans and demons was counted before Daxia established the imperial court, and it lasted until the 1800s of Kaihuang.

In the 1830s of Emperor Kaihuang, the goddess of the Nuwa family ingested a monster like rotten meat in the depths of the Black Sea, and sealed it in Luwu's sacred prison. It lasted for more than two thousand years. The battle of the demon finally came to an end.

The Demon Race was destroyed, and the Human Race had fallen to nineteen kings. This was the case when Xia Tuo didn't want to do too much, otherwise the five old fellows on the bones would be even more stigmatized.

In 1923 of the Emperor Kaihuang, the Emperor Xia Ganchi of the Imperial Court of Great Xia returned from 1,500 years of practice in the Luwu God Prison, and took over as the lord of the Imperial Court Heaven Prison, overseeing all prison affairs in Daxia.

The emperor opened for two thousand years, and the emperor who has not been in the dynasty for a long time summoned Daxia to pursue the way of longevity and recruit martial artists with strange skills in the world.

The emperor wants to find longevity!

For Da Xia, this is a big deal. Picking celestial grass and attracting the dew has become a thing sought after by many warriors.

Soon, a sorcerer with a mysterious origin entered the imperial court and preached in front of the throne for more than a month. The emperor of the descendants ordered the emperor to establish the heaven, and the emperor ordered the kings to explore the longevity.

For a time, the emperor disappeared.

With the disappearance of the human emperor, there are more than twenty Open Heaven realm experts in Dahuang.

Slowly, two hundred years... a thousand years... still no news.

The great desolation preached that the emperor took the kings to gather the fairy grass to attract the dew.

The emperor disappeared, but it was not a fall. The fortune of the Daxia clan was still magnificent and prosperous, and a strong man was born in the imperial court to suppress the world.

The crown prince supervised the country for thousands of years, promoting spiritual cultivation, reforming the way of martial arts and witchcraft, gradually making practice out of the imperial court, and the supreme method is in the academic palace.

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Kirin cave sky.

A mess, the majestic Buzhou Mountains are full of rocks, the aura of destruction is permeated, the tens of thousands of miles of Xiong Yue is stained with blood, and the land is lying down.

King Shangdi Xin and Da Cang Cheng Qiancang of Da Yin people were stained with blood on the ground.

Two illusory spirits floated out of the body, and Xia Tuo grabbed them with a big hand and annihilated them into nothingness.

Repay your grudges?

Then there must be reincarnation.

Looking at the two corpses, three to be precise, the bones of King Nine Days had become broken arms and limbs, and Xia Tuo's eyes were calm.

The human king who has lost the blessing of Qi Luck is no different from ordinary kings, but he is the human emperor of Great Xia, and the luck of the entire Great Wilderness is in his hands.

He wiped the blood on his robe. It was not his but the corpses below. With a big wave of his hand, the corpses were put away and put them in the jail first. Later, they could be used when repairing the sky.

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In the three thousand five hundred years of Emperor Kaihuang, the world that had been flattened for a long time suddenly trembled.

No matter where it was in the southeast, northwest, or northwest, a crack was seen in the sky. It was a vast expanse of stars. The reflections of the stars gradually suppressed and grew bigger, as if countless stars were about to fall all of a sudden.

In the starry sky, a stalwart figure floats up and down, the stars are embellished around the body, forming interweaving like a god's clothing, like a god appears.

It's the emperor!

However, before everyone reacted, the sky suddenly roared, one after another big stars exploded in the starry sky, and the power of nothingness seemed to descend from the sky, bigger than the gods, the human emperor acted like a god and demon, and the sky destroys the god flower. It burst open, and the purple electricity was brilliant with silver light.

The world rumbling, surging in all directions, and then countless people were slightly startled when they saw the incomparably stalwart human emperor's figure, and followed him down from the sky.

The horrible atmosphere, even if separated by hundreds of millions of miles, still makes people feel unbearable.

The emperor has fallen, the sky is falling!

On this day, countless people were shocked and watched as the Fallen Flowers bloomed in the void. All the legions of the Great Xia Imperial Court entered a wartime state. Although the Imperial Court blocked the news, news still came out. .

The Emperor of Humanity encounters the alien demon outside the sky, and the kings fall in blood in the melee.

The emperor was hit hard, causing all parties to move.

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Imperial Palace Summer Palace.

"Come on, this is delicious."

Jian Lian stuffed a spirit fruit into Xia Tuo's mouth, not to mention hurting his body, there was no dust.

More than twenty kings have fallen, it is important that no one is injured.

"Master, here I am."

Soon, Hao Qing appeared in the palace.

"Okay, do business."

Xia Tuo nodded and motioned Hao Qing to sit down.

Hao Qing quickly placed pen and paper in front of Xia Tuo, waiting for Xia Tuo's explanation.

"There are too many evil demons outside the sky, Qingshan King...Forget it, you can make up yourself, and show me when you finish."

After saying a word, Xia Tuo was too lazy to use his brain.

After the Monster Race melee, after this shot with him, nearly 50 kings were lost, and the number of kings was finally reduced to a controllable range. Even if the bones were gone, Daxia could dominate. status.

"Master, I have already written it, please check it out."

After hearing Xia Tuo's words, Hao Qing took out a book from his arms and handed it to Xia Tuo.

"sensible."

Xia Tuo took the meal and it seemed that his disciple still knew him well.

"Okay, it will be included in the historical annals of the imperial court according to what you wrote. Remember, make up more scattered records and distribute them to the Great Wasteland.

"I know, I can do things, and the master can rest assured."

"Well, don't write too exaggeratedly. This man will not hesitate to take a heavy hit. The one who saves the king can be released appropriately here."

"understand."

Hao Qing left the hall, Xia Tuo stretched out, life is as lonely as snow, people have left a name for a goose, and they have to write down good things, otherwise who knows.

"When the old guys are sent away, I will pass the position to Qian Yuan, and we can also go out."

"Okay, listen to you." Jian Deng nodded, and echoed.

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In the 4960's of Kaihuang, on the top of Bu Zhou Mountain, the luck was bright, and several figures wrapped in purple light and got into the cracks of the sky barrier and disappeared.

In the same year, the emperor who reigned for nearly five thousand years passed the throne to the prince.

ps There must be an ending at the end of writing. I thought about the two plots of the Battle of Killing Demons and Sending the Bone Man to Leave the Wilderness. After I wrote it, it doesn't seem to be so important anymore. The result is clear.

There will be an afterword chapter tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.