The Strongest Tribe

The Xiezhi beast is jealous of evil, and it is precisely because of this that it follows Emperor Deming Gaotao. There are countless vicious and evil people who were suppressed by Xiezhi back then.

The appearance of Xiezhi also coincides with the order of the heaven and earth. If there is only fighting and no order in the world, it can only go to perish in the end.

At this moment, the Xiezhi beast glared at it.

Xia Tuo's little heart was thumping with fear.

He had some doubts about whether he was the protagonist.

Didn't they all say that when the protagonist's halo appeared, the beast bowed down and even knelt and licked it?

It's fine if you don't kneel and lick, but you still have to mess with him. Isn't it normal for the protagonist to kill someone? Can you be the protagonist if you don't destroy several clans? I also follow the process, that's right.

Perhaps, he may be a false protagonist, after all, the system was shot to death on the first day of the game.

Miss the system 1a2x2dx12anaxax times.

what to do

run

Can't run.

Xia Tuo has already tried to control the Luwu prison card, but found that although the prison card can be stimulated, it cannot open the void in this time and space.

The merits and demerits do not offset each other, right and wrong need to be discerned

Looking at Xia Tuo, the Xiezhi beast's eyes were shining brightly, and his voice was firm. The horn on the top of his head solidified from the illusion, and circles of blue halos floated on the surface, exuding mystery and mystery.

At this moment, Xia Tuo suddenly felt his mind tense, as if his body was bound by an invisible halo. The ban penetrated the flesh and blood, and tightened the soul. The power of dizziness has surpassed the level of his golden body of luck.

For a while, his primordial spirit began to weaken, as if it was about to collapse.

Obviously, Xiezhi wanted to kill him.

puff

At this moment, the invisible coercion suddenly dissipated, receding and disappearing like a tide.

Xia Tuo only felt that his soul was in a trance. When he raised his eyes and looked forward, the phantom of the Xiezhi beast was already as ethereal as a light smoke, and it seemed that it would completely dissipate in the next moment.

The illusory figure stared at Xia Tuo with cyan eyes, and finally made a sound, saying, The merits and demerits do not offset, right or wrong

call

Xia Tuo, who came back to his senses, breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling a sense of survival after a catastrophe. He didn't know why Xie Zhi dissipated, but it was a good thing for him.

At the same moment, the Luwu prison card in his hand fluctuated slightly, pointing a direction, Xia Tuo hesitated for a moment, and then the figure flew towards the distance.

In the depths of the small mountain range, amidst the lingering blue mist, there are chains that fasten the white bones under the mountain wall. The villain sitting in the skull's mind, his eyes piercing the blue mist, watched Xia Tuo disappear into the distance.

It's almost time, the ancestor is about to break free from the prison.

Gao Tao Xiezhi, how powerful you were in the past, now you can only rely on such people to run the prison, and Xiezhi, who claims to be fair, has also succumbed to reality.

Hurry up, the ancestor will once again rule the barren land.

Hey, what is the cause of the rise and fall of the human race because of the ancestors? People don't destroy the world for themselves. The emperors are for the people and the clan. Only the ancestors are still alive.

That is

After a stick of incense, Xia Tuo appeared outside an ancient stone hall under the guidance of the Luwu jail card.

This hall is hundreds of feet high, and the whole body is built of yellow and black stones. The surface is covered with mottled cracks, and there are yellow mud in the cracks of the stones. The same yellow mud has also dried up and cracked.

Outside the gate of the stone hall, there is a stone statue with nine tails, but the surface has already been weathered and completely lost its luster.

The aura derived from the Luwu prison card pointed directly into the stone hall. Xia Tuo looked at the cracked stone gate, showing hesitation again, whether there will be any more sentences for him later.

In an instant, he stepped out, pushed open the gate of the stone hall, entered the ancient and vicissitudes of the hall, and was immediately washed by a dusty aura.

Ok

With a soft moan, the primordial spirit trembled, and after a few breaths, Xia Tuo suppressed the agitation in his body. At this moment, he saw figures shuttling inside and outside the hall, each of them was like a ghost, exuding The breath of fear.

In the blink of an eye, all these figures disappeared. There was a stone table and a stone table directly above the hall. Looking towards the stone table, one could see books like scrolls, dusty jade pens, tokens, etc.

These things seem to have been sealed on the stone case. There is more than one token on the table case. There are five sides in total, from small to large. The one in Xia Tuo's hand is the smallest, which just coincides with the last trace.

Cautiously coming to the stone case, Xia Tuo carefully looked at it for a moment, the hall was quiet, and the primordial mind carefully passed over many objects, all of which never returned, like stones sinking into the sea.

Even if it is to mobilize the breath of the golden body of luck, it is still the same. After several attempts, Xia Tuo can't admit that the objects on the table are not his favorite. Except for the token in his hand, other birds don't like him.

In the end, he was not reconciled to boldness, and stretched out his hand to move the objects on the stone table.

Sure enough, he died long ago.

Can't buckle.

buzz

At this moment, there was a breeze in the silence, and Xia Tuo suddenly felt chilly in all directions, and his figure quickly retreated to the back, with half of his feet retreating outside the stone gate.

There was a sound behind the stone case, and a stone drum rolled out of the stone drum, making a thumping sound.

At noon, the prison inspection begins.

The moment the voice sounded, the token in Xia Tuo's hand felt warm.

At noon, who's Mao.

Looking left and right, he was the only one panting.

The sound of the stone drum rang nine times, and then the surface was covered with a blue light, and a human face appeared vaguely, looking up and down at Xia Tuo.

Prisoner.

Yes, it's about you.

You are the prisoner.

I've been waiting so long, I'm really disappointed.

Let's discuss it. I have a spirit treasure here, and I'll give it to you.

The premise is that you hand over the card in your hand to someone with deeper luck.

You're not so lucky.

For a moment, Xia Tuo looked in astonishment at the phantom that emerged from the stone drum. It was the face of a little baby, but it looked old-fashioned.

Hey, what about you?

Don't play dumb.

Ben Gu advises you to agree quickly and be considerate of each other.

Be considerate of each other

There was a strange look in Xia Tuo's eyes, these words are so familiar.

Hiss, I heard this so many years ago.

Hear up quickly, put down the token.

In the blue light covered by the stone drum, the little baby's mouth was crooked, and he looked angry. Why are people so thick-skinned now? Mr. Bengu has talked about this, so he is not ashamed, crying bitterly He handed over the token in tears.

People nowadays are not as simple as they were back then.

In the blue light, the little baby tilted his head, thought for a while and said, You must have been frightened silly by Mr. Xiezhi just now. Mr. Xiezhi is just and wise, and he will never show the slightest sympathy.

Suddenly, the little baby yelled, No, why are you all right, did Master Xiezhi release the water?

For a while, the little baby sighed, like an eggplant beaten by Shuang, and said plaintively, Master Xiezhi let the water go, how could it be like this?

No, Mr. Xiezhi will never release the water, there must be something wrong, there must be something wrong.

Hey human race junior, I am your ancestor, quickly hand over the token, or hand over the token to another existence with more talent and luck, otherwise you will be in great trouble.

Alright, just change the threat.

This is how despised him.

Xia Tuo felt that he wasn't that bad either.

Anyway, he is also the head of the clan, the generation of the clan who started from scratch.

cough

Xia Tuo coughed lightly, he felt that he should clarify.

Senior, there are very few people in the barren land who cultivate the golden body of luck.

what

The little baby had an unbelievable expression on her face, she shook her head again and again, and said, Hey, how dare you lie to me.

Impossible, impossible, how can no one cultivate the golden body of luck? Without the golden body of luck, how can I overcome the calamity, how can I comprehend the great way of heaven and earth, and how can I resist the innate evil? You lied to me, right?

Lie to me, I tell you I am a prison drum, lie to me and you will suffer bad luck.

Young man of the human race, stop playing such tricks, Ben Gu won't take a liking to you.

Those who do not have good luck are not allowed to enter the prison, and those who do not have great merit and virtue cannot suppress evil spirits.

Even if you come in, you will be attacked by evil spirits.

Tell me, are you lying to me?

Perhaps it was because he hadn't spoken for too long, and Gu Ling was a little talkative, but as he talked, he gradually calmed down.

Since the last guard died, he has been asleep for many years. He can't remember one era, or two eras.

For such a long time, no one has come to replace the guards. This is not normal at all. Either others have forgotten this place, or people from outside cannot enter.

After all, since the day when Luwu Divine Prison was established, people who sit in town, take care of, and take care of here will have luck on their bodies. Even the most ordinary prison guards must at least practice their luck to the second level. Step by step, condense into two purple-gold god flowers.

In the early days, looking at the barren land, there were not a few people who could cultivate the golden body of luck to the second step. Each of them was a powerful warrior protecting the human race, and their will and blood had reached a height that was difficult for warriors in the same realm. Only such warriors can withstand the scour of all kinds of evil spirits in the prison.

Is there really something wrong?

Although she doesn't want to believe this fact, Gu Ling has already accepted this reality in her heart.

No wonder the token will choose the human race in front of him. There is nothing to do. If the outsiders don't cultivate the golden body of luck, this one can only barely cultivate to the first step of the golden body, and it is still lingering with a touch of misfortune. figure

Well, that's him.

Gu Ling was very sad, this was the worst class of prisoners he had ever seen.

what can he do

What the hell is going on in the wilderness out there.

Xia Tuo was speechless, and his heart moved. He had never felt murderous intent or malice from Gu Ling in front of him, although the doll's speech was a bit unpleasant.

However, he has guessed some reasons.

what is luck

Maybe he was just lucky.

He cultivated the golden body of luck and barely stepped into the first level. Even in the early years, because of the development of the tribe, he did a lot of murder and extermination of the clan, and he left behind a black blood breath of bad luck like a curse.

Under such circumstances, it is far from meeting the qualifications to enter Luwu Prison, and it is no wonder that as soon as you see the Xiezhi beast, you will be tricked.

but

Good luck.

Looking at the barren land, there is no luck golden body.

Not even a competitor.

He is such a single seedling, if he is killed, the prison will not be able to open.

So lula lu la lu la lu la lu la lu.

Seeing the little baby's tangled face, Xia Tuo felt an indescribable pleasure in his heart. This feeling of not being used to him but being unable to get rid of him was really refreshing.

Sure enough, the little baby regained consciousness after struggling for a long time, looked at Xia Tuo, and said thoughtfully, Sure enough, good people don't pay for their lives, and disasters will last forever. Well, you win. From today on, you are Lu Wushen! It's firmly fixed.

Having said that, the little baby paused, and then said solemnly, Well, the jailer is the existence with the lowest strength and status in the prison, do you know that?

Know.

Xia Tuo nodded, with a calm expression on his face. He doesn't care whether his status is high or low. He is now a member of Luwu Prison, and he will be able to wear this skin to travel around the world. The damn Que Ling is waiting Bar.

Seeing that Xia Tuo didn't look depressed at all, the little baby nodded, thinking that this person still has some merits, and he didn't take pleasure in things or sorrow in himself.

Every day at noon, inspect the prison. Since there are no other guards or guards in the prison, you need to inspect the entire prison.

Can't do it.

Xia Tuo spread his hands and replied, The place is too big, but the strength is low.

you

In the stone drum, the little baby looked at Xia Tuo with a swollen face in surprise.

what did he hear

The prison guard didn't listen to the prison drum's order.

The majestic Lord Gu, represents the order of the operation of the entire prison.

Don't be an adult if you dare to hold the drum tightly.

I'm telling you, I'm a prison drum.

Ok.

The younger generation has to leave for a while and deal with some things.

what

Gu Ling jumped up suddenly, and a complete small body finally emerged in the hazy blue light, only one foot tall, staring at Xia Tuo firmly, and said, You, you, you are a prisoner, and I am a prisoner at least It’s time to come, this condition is not too much, it can’t be lower.”

Look, I don't have much time recently.

You will be kicked out like this After speaking half of the words, Gu Ling stopped talking, and before he found another home, he had better not say this, lest he was really kicked, and he would become a bare drum again. Spirited.

Tap Mao once every ten days, it can't be lower.

it is good.

Xia Tuo nodded. It seems that Lu Wu's God Prison has fallen a bit, but it's too dangerous here. He just wants to use this skin. This experience is too mysterious. Go back and ask Wuwu what he said other.

Seeing the movement of the witch formation, Xia Tuo disappeared outside the stone hall. The drum spirit whirled around in the stone hall for a few times, and then fell flat on the ground with a hazy blue light on the drum surface. Press the position of the drum head and drum state in a circle.

Then, leaning on his small face with his hands, he muttered in thought, How long have I been sleeping? How could it be like this outside?

click

There was a crisp sound, and cracks appeared on the surface of the stone drum. Hearing the sound, the little baby pouted at the palm of his hand, and then stretched out the outside of the drum to pat the cracks.

Immediately, the cracks on the surface of the drum were glued.

It's too difficult, and I still have to cultivate myself.