The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

Postscript: Butian Pavilion is in the same boat

Running back from Tianwai, Xia Tuo felt uncomfortable in his heart. He listened to thousands of ears. It was better to see it with his own eyes. Tianwai was really terrifying.

He felt that he ran back from the sky, just like those wild beasts plunged into the soil and exposed their ass when they were in crisis.

Thinking that you can pass it without seeing it, it is actually dangerous.

"I didn't lie to you." Seeing Xia Tuo came back, the boner raised his eyelids slightly and said weakly.

Without listening to the words of the master, Xia Tuo's eyes floated and thought. If he knew this situation, why should he kill so many kings.

Ah~ I shouldn't regret it at the beginning.

Of course, if he were to go back thousands of years ago and let him make a choice again, he would still do it. The large number of kings would be very detrimental to the Great Xia Palace.

After all, the danger outside the sky, he only now knows.

Fortunately, it is not too late to know.

The Great Wilderness World has existed for millions of years, and if unlucky is now crushed by the outside world, he can only admit it.

Next, now that you know the scene outside the sky, you should also do something.

Under the blessing of Daxia Qiyun these years, his strength has been promoted very quickly, and he has cultivated to the peak king state, but this strength is not guaranteed outside the sky, and I have not seen that the bones are like bears.

As for the ghost car, the unsupported prayer, the bitter bamboo Taoist, and the Jiao Python, ask for more blessings.

"Senior Bone, I will ask someone to send healing resources later. You will live in Buzhou Mountain for the time being."

When the words fell, Xia Tuo waved his hand and disappeared into the Bu Zhou Mountain Boundary, leaving the bone master and the goddess of Nuwa and looked at each other in a daze.

This is stimulated.

...

Weizhou.

One of the two hundred and twelve states of Daxia is in the depths of the wild ancient land. For thousands of years since Daxia has established the imperial court, the land reclaimed from the wild is still limited.

For example, the place in Biaozhou is still desolate. There is a state shepherd in the entire prefecture, plus a few scattered human cities. This is because the state shepherd has worked hard to ask grandpa to grandma from other states outside. The coming population.

Between the mountains, the stone walls built up by the stones twisted and undulated. In the small courtyard, a tree of three feet high stood like a canopy, and under the tree was a small stone table.

Seeing Xia Tuo come back with a frown, Jian Li was a little surprised. She hadn't seen Xia Tuo like this for many years.

"what's going on?"

Holding a small plate woven from green bamboo in his hand, there were spirit fruits glowing with water droplets, which he placed on the stone table in the courtyard.

"Oh ~ bad luck."

Following the sound of the sword, Xia Tuo said, "I tell you that the man on bone is back, he was beaten up outside the sky, and even the whole body was beaten."

"Ah~" Jian Lian's eyes also showed surprise, and he hesitated: "Senior Bone has left the Great Desolate World, at least he should restore the strength of the Celestial and Human Realm, how could it be, can it be Heaven..."

Xia Tuo didn't conceal anything about the person next to her pillow, and talked about the things outside of heaven.

Hearing that Tianwai turned out to be like this, Jian Lian couldn't help but change his face. Tianwai's demonic energy was permeated, and terror was everywhere. This not only affected their survival, but also affected the safety of the entire world.

Roar~

A wind whistle came from the mountains, and a group of mysterious yellow streamers sprinkled with joy, and flew out from a distant valley. It was a whole body of yellow light with long horns on its back.

This is the true Huang Zhen soul that used to ride back then, and now it is also chasing around with the couple.

Riding on the yellow rush, there was a humming behind, a group of fist-sized purple bees were chasing and killing it all over the world.

Riding the yellow is not afraid of these killer bees, but purely idle egg pain, not having fun every day, not having a good time, with this group of purple bees running in the surrounding mountains and fields for no less than 100 laps, the entire mountains and plains are exhausted. Purple bee.

Cheng Huang, who had done another wicked thing, licked his face and came to the outside of the small courtyard. There was full spirituality in the big empty eyes.

The big head stretched into the yard, leaning in front of Xia Tuo's eyes, looking left and right, vomiting clouds.

When this guy made trouble, Xia Tuo's mood became much less.

Cheng Huang, who was pushed out by Xia Tuo, narrowed his body again and stretched his head back, opening his mouth and a cloud of crystal clear purple honey fell towards the sword.

"This old thing has learned to please people." Seeing Cheng Huang's movements, Xia Tuo rubbed his head.

"Have the person you were looking for found?"

Hearing the sound, Cheng Huang shook his head, showing a pitiful look, and then flew behind Jian Deng to hide, but it was too big, not only could not hide, but also looked very funny.

Seeing Cheng Huang who was hiding behind Jian Lian and staring at her with wide eyes, Xia Tuo was also amused by this fool.

The clever ones were killed by themselves, leaving behind such a few big fools, but really...

During the years when he retired to the throne, he was not really a hermit in the mountains.

Da Xia is not without any hidden crises, such as the old ghost of the slave hall that has not been caught from beginning to end, the destiny who was thrown into reincarnation, and the reincarnated Black Crow Demon King.

The Man of Destiny was driven into reincarnation by him. Normally speaking, from the moment it entered the reincarnation, it is almost possible for a thousand years to reincarnate, but there hasn't been a trace in these years.

Didn't come back from the reincarnation, or said that he has been reincarnated and hidden in the dark.

In this regard, Xia Tuo prefers the destiny to return without reincarnation. According to the curse of the destiny, if he returns from the reincarnation and does not start to draw luck for a thousand years, he will enter the cycle again.

Laozhou is very inconspicuous in the territory of Daxia, but a very strange phenomenon has appeared here, that is, the luck of Daxia is quietly passing by here.

This kind of quiet disappearance is very careful, not every moment, most of them disappear partly inadvertently.

That's why he took Jian Lian and ran to this remote mountain to live in seclusion, trying to find out where the problem was.

The imperial court of Great Xia has been stable for thousands of years. Qianyuan is sitting in town, and with the assistance of a group of veterans, it is getting stronger and stronger. The overall situation has been determined. The luck is very obvious.

No one took him this time out, but he didn't expect that Cheng Huang would follow him all the way, and he couldn't leave.

The problem is that this guy is too stupid. What can he do to get the first place. Over the years, the herds of beasts, bees, and monkeys in the surrounding mountains have been attacked by him many times.

"Go." Jian Lian reached out and took a few fruits and stuffed them into Cheng Huang's mouth, letting him play by himself.

"Atuo, when we were in the Eternal Mountain Range, it was not the ants that could be crushed to death by anyone. Now we have a world for the foundation, at least we have the foundation."

Xia Tuo nodded, but he was a bit slack over the years.

After all, how lonely Invincible is, he is the best martial arts expert in the face of the wild world, and the bone man ran back.

...

In a blink of an eye, one year later, a group of figures appeared in the small courtyards in the mountains and mountains in the Weizhou region.

"Brother Xia, you lied to me for thousands of years, where is my dragon girl?"

The former cave master Long Changtian stood outside the courtyard, looking at Xia Tuo across the stone wall, with a grudge on his face.

He agreed to catch the dragon girl together. He waited for three thousand years and three thousand years, but still didn't see it.

"Xiao Changtian, are you still hitting a dragon stick?"

An old voice sounded, among the mountains in the east, an old man with blue light all over his body, a tortoise shell on his back, two dragon horns on his forehead, and an old man with drooping beard and hair, walked tremblingly with a cane. Come.

The old man seemed to be walking slowly, he was still in the distant mountains and forests before, and he appeared outside the stone garden in the next moment.

"Old Xuanwu, you are not dead yet!"

Hearing the sound, Long Changtian retreated, and then his face changed.

"Senior Xuanwu, you always ask first."

"Xiao Changtian, you are still so sensible."

"That's that." Long Changtian echoed, looking at Xuanwu's back, reaching out and clenching his fists in gestures.

"You don't want your paws anymore, you can make soup for my ancestor."

In an instant, Long Changtian retracted his hand into his robe, and a smile appeared on his face.

"You are still so old and strong, and you know what you are doing."

"The Jianlong just owes it." An ethereal voice sounded, with a cold, but then a fiery breath appeared out of thin air.

In the mountains appeared a Vermilion bird that was not tall enough to be tall. It was gilded with red clouds and was different from the nine-color divine feather like a phoenix. It only had red feathers like fire, and it was wearing a phoenix crown with blood dripping.

"You~" Long Changtian felt the fiery heat of Suzaku, and finally...

Endure it!

"Little Sparrow, long time no see."

Suzaku exudes a magnificent and inviolable aura, directly pushing Long Changtian aside, spreading its wings and flying into the small courtyard.

"Roar~"

In the yard, a white tiger with two pairs of fleshy wings grew on its back. It roared immaturely when watching the Suzaku appearing in the sky.

"Little Baihu, I haven't grown up yet."

Long Changtian entered the yard and saw the little white tiger. He immediately found a sense of existence. Xuanwu and Suzaku couldn't provoke them, and couldn't deceive an underage tiger cub.

Hearing the sound, Xiao Baihu bared his teeth at Long Changtian, turned his head and swept in the direction of Xuanwu.

Seeing that Bai Hu didn't pay attention to himself, Long Changtian looked inconsistent.

but……

If you are not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.

"Brother Xia, it's been a long time since I saw you." Small faces piled up on his face again, and Long Changtian looked at Xia Tuo.

"Brother Long, please sit down."

Xia Tuo had nothing to do, stretched out his hand to lead Long Changtian to sit down, sitting on the stone in the small courtyard, everyone had already cultivated to the pinnacle of the world, and naturally didn't care about some humility.

At this moment, not only the real dragon, basalt, white tiger, and Suzaku four great fortune clans have arrived, but also the old witch festival, the patching goddess, the fat brother, the old god, and the bones.

"I'm not going to talk about things outside of the sky. Some people who want to come here should also have records of inheritance. Calling everyone to come today is for this matter."

Xia Tuo didn't hide it, and said.

With that said, the expressions of the four celestial beings all slowed down, and their breaths were involuntarily stagnant. As for the fat brother and the others, Xia Tuo had already informed them of the situation in advance.

"The old man has always known this." The ancestor Xuanwu said, and speaking of those present, he has lived the longest.

How far is it?

When the sky was shattered for the first time by the thunder of the god outside the sky, the disaster of heaven and earth, the first god tortoise of the world supported the sky with limbs, and he was the reincarnation of the fallen god tortoise.

"I went to Tianwai not long ago, and it was really shocking. This is no longer a crisis of a single person here, but a crisis of the entire world.

To be honest, neither ordinary people nor us have anywhere to hide.

Besides, when the world is good for the world and the cultivation base has reached the current state, we should also do something, we can't just watch the sky fall again.

Therefore, I am going to build a pavilion for repairing the sky, to gather the power of the entire world, and fight against the crisis of aliens."

Without much explanation, Xia Tuo's words were straightforward.

The thing is this, it is the crisis of all the creatures in the Great Wilderness. Either wait for the crisis to come one day, or start preparing from now.

"Butian Pavilion uses Qilin Dongtian as its resident. There is only one mission, which is to gather the power of the entire wilderness, repair the lack of nature, and reproduce the glory of the ancient true spirit era."

"The ancestor agrees, this is a crisis of the great famine, and all spirits must work together." The Xuanwu ancestor was the first to agree. This happened once in the past, and that was the time when they worked together to make up for the lack of heaven.

It's a pity that too many things happened afterwards, the human race struggled, the real spirit of heaven and earth suffered heavy losses, and some things were buried in the years.

"There is one more thing, that is, I am preparing to compile a book, video, and publish the place where all the ethnic groups are in the Great Wilderness, and tell everyone to help each other in the same boat. What do you think?"

"I agree."

No one objected to Xia Tuo's proposal. In fact, everyone in the small courtyard was closely related to Daxia. The establishment of the Daxia imperial court ensured the stability of the Daxia and was the fundamental premise of everything.

Long Changtian looked at the people around him, and then said, "Brother, how does the Mending Pavilion behave?"

It depends on our old dragon to observe words and colors.

"I'm the pavilion master of Butian Pavilion." Xia Tuo looked at the goddess of Butian, and said: "The goddess is the deputy pavilion master, and the ancestors of Xuanwu, the god of Vermilion, the god of white tiger, and the brother of dragon are the pavilions of Butian. Four guardians.

Set up the Butian Pavilion elder hall, with the old witch offering seniors as the elders, coordinating everything in the elder hall.

Among the various races in the Great Wilderness World, all races with strong Open Heaven Realm can have the position of elder in the Butian Pavilion.

Set up the prison, the bone senior is the second elder of the elder hall, and is the master of the prison, responsible for inspecting the great wilderness."

In Xia Tuo's plan, Bu Tian Pavilion and Da Xia Imperial Court did not conflict. Da Xia Imperial Court still ruled the wild world, and its role was to act as a herdsman.

Moreover, the role of Daxia Imperial Court is irreplaceable. After all, the power of luck accumulated by the imperial court herdsmen is the fundamental force to repair the world of hands.

In fact, since the establishment of Daxia for so many years, there are still existences outside the imperial court in the Great Wilderness, such as the Houtu Palace of the Old Witch Sacrifice, the Netherworld, and the slave hall hidden deep.

If this is the case, then take this opportunity to integrate all of them together, one above the other, to help each other in the same boat, and not to take care of the other, the righteous name is in your hands, there are external crises, and the overall situation is the most important thing, and no one can fault it.