The Strongest Tribe

This is your condition.

Fox Spirit's words came again from the witch weapon.

What I want is the real royal order from the royal court.

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo opened his mouth, and then said: This is not difficult for the general.

Although there is no emperor on the barren land now, the edicts issued by the human king, one of the bearers of the luck of the human race, still have the power to mobilize luck.

In fact, Xia Tuo himself can also do this, but Daxia's personality is no more than Hou Pin now, and the luck he can mobilize is far inferior to that of the king.

The most important thing is that the things that he can mobilize the seal of luck must not be leaked out, otherwise it will be a catastrophe.

Once obtained the seal of the Great Yin Royal Court, erecting the sacrificial statues of Gao Tao's ancestors in the frontier, it represents the recognition of the Great Yin, and the Great Xia can also regard itself as a guarding family.

Can.

Hu Ling nodded, but it was just an imperial edict. Once he stepped into the position of General Hubenwei, he could obtain it from the Desolate Dragon King.

Today's Great Yin king sits in the deep part of the royal court, but the imperial seal that symbolizes the royal court is in the royal court hall, and there are many blank edicts left inside the royal court.

To put it simply, it is an edict with the seal of the king, but there is only a seal on it, and there is no edict written on it, which is used for emergencies.

This kind of blank edict is in the hands of the Desolate Dragon King.

I can do it, but how do you ensure the safety of the blood spirit sinners?

I put them into Wubao Cave, so it's good to carry them with you.

You only need to maintain the Blood Spirit Clan for thirty years, and when the old man leaves the customs, the imperial edict will be sent to you.

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo shook his head lightly, and said: I have to obtain an imperial edict before I can protect the Blood Spirit Sinners. After all, this will offend the two major factions within the Huben Guard, and there are kings behind them. I dare you Xia Xiao's arms and legs can't compare to Hu Benwei's great career.

Hmph, how can the old man trust you?

We can make a totem oath. Once Xia gets the imperial edict, if he can't protect the blood spirit sinners,

Let the general handle it.

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On the top of the cliff, Hu Ling hunted in sackcloth, squinting at Xia Tuo for a few breaths.

Okay, the old man will ask for the imperial edict for you.

Thank you very much.

Seeing the waves on the table and the figure disappearing, Xia Tuo heaved a sigh of relief. It was the fox spirit who was asking him, so he naturally couldn't let go.

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In the small world, the fox spirit withdrew his eyes, and his figure disappeared on the top of the cliff in a flash. He flew towards the sky, rushed out of this small world, and entered a vast and ancient world.

The mountains outside the small world are as majestic as sacred mountains, filled with a wild atmosphere, and the ancient mountains and mountains are surrounded by dense fog-like spiritual energy, and there are shimmering lights everywhere, and spiritual creatures looming.

This is the Wild Dragon King's Mansion, a land of spirituality inherited from the ages of mountains and seas, a self-evolved land that blends with the barren land, but also forms an independent boundary.

If it weren't for this time he was promoted to the fourth step of land creation, it would be impossible to enter the Huanglong King's mansion to practice.

After leaving the small world, the fox spirit went to the depths, restraining his aura along the way. This is the place of the Desolate Dragon King. He doesn't know how many strong men are cultivating here, but the quasi-king and half-king The environment is still there.

In the void, spiritual vortexes were constantly forming and looming. In this case, he had to walk around to avoid touching those deep and majestic auras.

The methods of the kings of the Open Heaven Realm are mysterious and unpredictable. The three kings all have a clone sitting in the royal city, and their real bodies are all practicing in their respective palaces. Even when dealing with affairs, they always appear as clones. The real body of the Dragon King appeared.

In the center of this ancient land world, there is a dark golden mountain, more than 100,000 feet high, majestic like a god, flowing with the breath of ancient vicissitudes, breaking through the sky, and chaotic air from outside the sky is constantly falling down.

A huge dragon shadow looms on the top of the mountain, swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon, suppressing the void world.

The peak of the Dark Golden Dragon Mountain is the real body of the Desolate Dragon King, who was granted the title seven thousand nine hundred years ago. He is the youngest King of the Three Kings, but his strength has come from behind. . Fastest update PC::/

The Dragon King was originally a collateral bloodline of the Great Yin royal family. His surname was Shang and his name was Taijia. He was raised in the royal family.

Speaking of it, the cultivation of the Wild Dragon King is deviant to the royal family of Great Yin, and the totem of the Great Yin cultivated the Chifeng Totem. For the totem.

The barren dragon has a bloated and strong body, and the body of the repairing dragon develops its own treasure, which is very different from the slender body of the real dragon. In the era of Shanhaili, it was not seen by real dragons.

Even so, the real dragon has to admit the tyranny of the wild dragon. An adult wild dragon can strike across the world and tear the real dragon apart.

Hu Ling turned left and right and arrived at the foot of the Dark Gold Mountain Range. At the foot of the mountain was a huge palace, guarded by warriors in scarlet armor outside the palace.

Master Fox.

The old man came to pay respects to the Desolate Dragon King.

Some of the guards stationed outside the palace said, Master Fox, please.

The fox smiled at the guards stationed there, and then walked towards the palace.

In the main hall, a strong blazing aura lingered. At the top of the hall, a middle-aged man in a golden robe had the shape of a desolate dragon engraved on the chest of his robe.

The figure of the middle-aged man in the golden robe is taller than ordinary people, his eyes are dark golden, and his black hair is tied back casually.

The fox spirit pays respects to the Dragon King.

Hu Ling came to the hall and bowed down to worship.

The realm has not been stabilized yet, how did you leave the customs?

The Wild Dragon King spoke, of course it was just a clone of him.

The subordinate wants to ask for an imperial edict.

Then Hu Ling opened his mouth and told about the blood spirit sin clan. His words were concise and not long-winded, including the communication with Xia Tuo, without any concealment.

Border wasteland.

The Wild Dragon King raised his head, his eyes gleaming brightly.

Over the past few hundred years, Bianhuang's luck has skyrocketed too much. Now you are looking at Bianhuang, not bad.

Hearing the sound, Hu Ling was taken aback, what did the Desolate Dragon King mean by this?

Every word of the king is not casual, especially when dealing with the affairs of the royal court, is there really something special about the frontier?

This king pushed you to the post of General Hubenwei. It seems that I did not choose the wrong person.

At this moment, Hu Ling didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, he just wanted to use the Bianhuang Daxia Clan to protect the Blood Spirit Sin Clan, but now it seems that Bianhuang's affairs are far more than what he knows.

The Dragon King only takes orders, and his subordinates are in charge of the tiger, which is a knife in the hands of the Dragon King.

Go, go and get an edict.

yes.

Hu Ling retreated more than ten steps before turning around and leaving the hall.

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Negative~ : :

In the main hall, the Wild Dragon King chanted softly, and a graceful figure shrouded in a mist cloak appeared next to the main seat.

Whoever gets involved in destiny will be unlucky.

An ethereal voice sounded, with a hint of coldness.

Hearing the sound, there was a hint of thought in the eyes of the Wild Dragon King, and he said in a deep voice: But he is the one who knows the existence of the luck of the human race best except for the Human Emperor.

Counting from the Era of True Spirits, it is now the sixth great era, and it is already the fourth great era from the time when the human race appeared in the barren land of mountains and seas, and it has been more than one era since the human race had no emperor.

Whoever gets involved in destiny will be unlucky.

The ethereal voice still carried a hint of coldness, but unfortunately, the figure was shrouded in black mist, and the face could not be seen clearly.

The Wild Dragon King took a deep breath, and there was a look of stagnation in his eyes.

Are you unwilling?

The voice was still so cold.

Think about how the Great Zhou of the Ji Clan perished back then?

huh~

At this moment, the corner of Huanglong King's mouth showed a hint of coldness, and said: There is a reward for cause and effect, and some things must be paid back. What the ancestors did, the descendants will pay back, which is very fair.

You know better than I do, Bao'er, that heaven and man are not the end, if you can't break through this barrier, you will only be a pinch of barren land in the end.

The Wild Dragon King shook his head lightly. With his strength and status, he has seen more things. In the current Chiming era, the road of cultivation is far inferior to that of the Shanhai era, and even far inferior to the Yankang era. There are many more obstacles.

For ordinary creatures, they can't feel this kind of feeling, but the higher the realm of cultivation, the more obvious this feeling will be, and they will feel an invisible barrier covering the top of their heads.

I advise you not to play with fire. There are some things that cannot be touched. Whoever blocks the way of the destiny will be unlucky.

After the words fell, the hazy figure disappeared, leaving the Wild Dragon King to sigh.

Since the existence of the barren land, there have been too many taboos handed down, and the Man of Destiny is the most special and mysterious one.

The reason why the Great Zhou of the Ji Family collapsed back then, triggering a great melee that lasted nearly 20,000 years in the entire barren land, was because the Man of Heaven borrowed orders from the Great Zhou of the Ji Family.

Inheriting a great era, the royal court of the Great Zhou Dynasty for more than 100,000 years, could not survive the borrowing of the Man of Heaven.

However, in this era, the Destiny Man appeared a bit early, the Chiming Era was not yet halfway through, and it seemed strange that the Destiny Man did not come to the three great royal courts of the wasteland.

With a bright light in his eyes, the Wild Dragon King didn't look at the things on the table any more, no matter whether it works or not, it has already started, so the opportunity that came to him, he observed and said naturally.

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This is the edict you want, teach people with one hand and deliver the edict with one hand.

In the deep cave of the Li Ribo tribe, Xia Tuo saw the fox spirit in the witchcraft.

If the general can't believe it, we can make a totem oath.

it is good.

I'll be waiting for you in Fuling City, Great Yin Kingdom.

After saying that, the light and shadow on the witch's table disappeared.

Not long after, Hanyue came from outside the cave, bowed gracefully, and said, Master Xia, come with my concubine, there is a teleportation witch formation in the clan that goes directly to Fuling City.

Soon, in the secret room of the Li Ri couple's dormitory, Xia Tuo saw a small teleportation witch formation, inlaid with top-grade spirit crystals and top-grade space stones, silver light and spiritual light intertwined, and illusory spaces overlapped.

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Thousands of miles away from Fuling City, in the depths of a high-class tribe's totem temple, silver light flickered, Xia Tuo and Hanyue's figures appeared, and then disappeared into the tribe.

It was the first time for Xia Tuo to ride this kind of ultra-long-distance teleportation witch array. After crossing the wilderness, a majestic ancient city appeared in Xia Tuo's eyes.

The walls of this ancient city are 3,000 feet high. Mountains were dug into the walls, covered with iron for armor, and on the walls were engraved with ferocious behemoths and pagodas.

This is the Marquis of Fuling. Twenty thousand years ago, there was a king sitting in the town. Unfortunately, the king was so powerful that he traveled across the stars. Unfortunately, he was severely injured. After returning, he died soon after returning. Even the immortal soul was wiped out, without leaving a single word.

Since then, the Fuling clan has been defeated for 20,000 years, and no king has been born. Now the status of the clan has been reduced to the Marquis.

The voice of Hanyue came from next to his ears, Xia Tuo squinted his eyes and looked towards the sky deep in the city. Purple clouds covered the sky, and the seal in his body trembled slightly. It seemed that he heard the sound of thunder in the spiritual world, as if there was a majestic statue The existence roared, tore the sky, and banished the stars.

What a tyrannical family fortune!

The primordial spirit trembled slightly, sticking to his heart, Xia Tuo withdrew his own perception, even if he fell into Houbu, his background was still beyond imagination.

Master and Marquis Fuling have a good relationship. To be on the safe side, so as not to let others take advantage of the loopholes, the Blood Spirit Sinners were not sent to the ancient prison of Huben Guard, but were temporarily detained in the clan prison of Marquis Fuling.

Xia Tuo nodded, looked at Hanyue beside him, and said, Has your master arrived yet?

The giant city of Fulinghoubu can be regarded as a city that communicates with all directions. The clan land is in the center of the city, and there is a cave and a blessed place inside, so that warriors who come and go from the outer city can gather to barter and gather resources.

Looking at the figures coming and going, Xia Tuo didn't mean to enter this giant city. Once he entered the city, it was the territory of a prince's tribe. There is no defense at all.

In the event of an accident, he may not even have the chance to tear apart the space barrier and escape into the cave world. It is impossible for him to give this kind of door-to-door opportunity.

Patriarch Xia, here?

Hanyue glanced thoughtfully at the figures walking around. As the master's good friends, among the warriors here, I don't know how many of them are spies from Hubenwei. It will definitely be intercepted and killed.

However, Xia Tuo didn't say much at all, and his figure disappeared in front of the giant city.

I'll be waiting for your master in Langcang Mountain three thousand miles away.

Seeing Xia Tuo's disappearing figure, Han Yue was very helpless, and walked towards the giant city, she didn't know whether the master had arrived or not.

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The cave of the Fuling tribe, the main hall of the tribe.

Congratulations, Brother Fox, you are one step closer to the King Realm.

Fu Linghong opened his mouth and looked at Hu Ling who was sitting next to him.

Brother Fox's realm has stabilized?

Hearing the sound, Hu Ling nodded irrefutably. Of course he does not have a stable state, but this matter cannot be said. The reason why he took such a risk to leave the Huanglong Palace is because of the words of the Huanglong King. He needs to pay attention to Bianhuang. More will do.

Brother Fu Ling, how is it outside?

Fu Linghong shook his head lightly, and said: Brother Fox, my tribe is about to become a sieve. Since the arrival of the sinners, there have been several figures in the city, and I have also noticed the strange breath of the land-opening realm. Three ways, my own tribe There were also seven people who were executed, and one of them was an elder in the supernatural power realm.

Brother Fuling, please.

Hu Ling opened his mouth, and then a jade box appeared in his hand, and he threw it towards Fu Linghong.

Brother Fu Ling needs to make another move next.

Fu Linghong took the jade box, and immediately after opening it, a ray of spiritual light bloomed, a phoenix's cry resounded, and a blue phoenix shadow loomed.

Seven orifices luan heart!

Immediately, surprise appeared in Fu Linghong's eyes.

It seems that he really wants to help with this job.