The Strongest Tribe

The wind is tight, run away.

After saying that, the fat brother didn't care about Sikong Huai, and directly used his fighting spirit to break through the underground soil, and fled towards the distance.

Seeing this scene, Sikong Huai couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth again. It seemed that he had met someone shameless, and he didn't delay any longer. A black light flashed in his hand, and a halo like a chicken egg appeared, heading towards Throw it into the cut dragon belly.

In the blink of an eye, a strong demonic aura emerged from the wound in the dragon's belly. There were countless worms in the demonic aura, and they began to reproduce rapidly, covering the wound in just a few breaths.

Inside the dragon's belly, the monster's eggs split open, and the little bugs began to bite the flesh and blood in the dragon's belly. A breath that rots the bones.

For this dragon heart, Sikong Huai has been planning for a hundred years, and various preparations can be said to have been considered many times.

After doing all this, he followed the figure of the fat man, and obtained so many benefits through his plan, he naturally couldn't let the fat man go.

Sikong Huai followed, Fat Brother didn't have any doubts about this, this old man was so bold that he dared to plan for the Dragon Clan, such a person with an old heart is definitely an old bastard, Da Xia needs such a talent.

Pulling it back just happened to add trouble to Xia Tuo.

Just half a moment after the two left the ruins of Fenglin City, the five supernatural powers who shot above the city were all shot down to the ground by the tits exuding monster aura, and their life and death were unknown.

At the same time, the body of the giant dragon, which collapsed on the rocks, was also filled with a cloud of monster energy. This abnormality was quickly discovered by the garrisoned soldiers. , for a while, everyone was confused and didn't know what to do.

Taking advantage of this time, Fat Brother and Sikong Huai had already run far away, and they also knew that they had stolen the precious blood and bones of the Dragon Clan. The world, frequently letting his figure scurry around.

Running from Dijiang domain to Zhu Rong domain, seeing that he was still running west after entering Zhu Rong, Sikong Huai finally broke the silence.

Where are you taking this old man!

Sikong Huai's tone was a little blunt. Looking at the wasteland, there are many powerful forces who are not afraid of the dragon clan, but there may not be any in the west of Zhu Rongyu, but it is true to run all the way west. The dragon clan is in the east. The idea of ​​​​running west is correct.

Go to the frontier.

The fat brother was in front, and he responded without turning his head: Bianhuang Daxia, do you know?

I don't know. Sikong Huai answered very simply, there are many tribes in the barren land, except for some powerful and famous rumors, there are countless small tribes, who knows their names.

Is there a big clan in the frontier?

However, Sikong Huai still has some doubts about Fat Brother's words. In his impression, Borderlands is a desolate land, yes, except for those who cannot survive, whoever goes to Borderlands.

It can be seen just by looking at the names of the nine lands of the barren land. The other areas are called Dijing and Zhurong, but the vast land in the southwest is called the frontier barren. It is not only barren, but also the edge of barren land.

But the matter has come to this point, he has no other good solution, now he just needs to find a good place to settle down, fleeing to the frontier is a good way.

Fat Brother guessed Sikong Huai's thoughts to a certain extent, and he didn't bother to care about it. As long as people were brought back to the frontier, the rest was Xia Tuo's business.

He is only in charge of abducting people. Don't worry, it's Xia Tuo's business. It has nothing to do with his fat man.

This is a clear division of labor.

Hurry up, if the Dragon Clan really finds out, we both have to finish the game.

Thinking of this, the fat brother urged: I said, old man, are you safe? Don't tell me that the Dragon Clan will find out the clues as soon as we investigate, and I will be killed by you.

It's fine if the fat man didn't say that, but Sikong Huai immediately blew his beard and stared at the sound, I asked you to dig out the dragon's tendons, break the dragon's bones and draw the dragon's blood?

To be a human being, you have to be reasonable.

The kung fu of beating back and forth is so perfect, this girl is definitely not an ordinary person.

Let's go, go back to the frontier, let the destiny master in my family give you a little green silkworm, and you will be safe.

Muttering something, the fat brother tore apart the hole world again, and disappeared into the barren land and mountains.

Follow up quickly, so as not to get lost.

...

Borderlands, Great Xia City.

Xia Tuo has also come back from the Great Yin King's Domain. He was worried and safe all the way. He brought back too many things. After sorting out by the witch house, there are a total of 230,000 pieces of all kinds of witchcraft and broken swords. .

Of course, among them, Jiujiǔchengcheng was scrap copper and rotten iron. It was Xia Tuo who was too lazy to clean up when he was moving the teleportation witch formation, and put away all the things covered on it.

Fortunately, he brought all the most important things. These things made the witch house feel like a treasure. Since the Daxia Li clan, witchcraft have been created from scratch and started as imitations. With these things now, Daxia's The necessary messages and teleportation witch formations will be gradually completed.

Xia Yuan, the main hall.

After Xia Tuo came back, there was a pile of books piled up in front of him, which were clan affairs submitted by various ministries. He would read them every once in a while, so as to grasp the situation in the clan.

At this moment, he is the only one in the hall, and Jianling has gone to retreat and promoted to the realm. Over the years, Jianling's strength has also reached the second step of land creation. The speed is not fast but not slow.

Among the several land-opening realm powerhouses under the command of the clan, apart from Haohai God General, who had already cut his way forward, and the old Shenhou who was not diligent, Xun Fenghou had also been promoted to the second step of the land-opening realm.

On the other hand, the just-promoted Elder Qingling has not set off for the Black Dragon Mountain within the range of Qinglongshui Renlong Waters.

After he and Fat Brother were promoted to Pidi, they both practiced here for 30 to 40 years, pushing the first step of the Pidi realm to the middle and late stages in one fell swoop.

The opportunity here, even Xun Fenghou also got such good luck.

To put it bluntly, this Black Dragon Mountain in Qinglong Water can be called a sixth-tier treasure land. How could Xia Tuo give up here? Unfortunately, the distance is too far away, and it is not easy to control it.

However, if the super-large ones in the teleportation witch array brought back this time can be repaired, perhaps this problem can be solved easily.

At that time, the water area will definitely be in the hands of the master, and it will become a treasure land for the cultivation of the clan.

As night fell and the laurel moon rose high, the summer garden gradually became silent. Xia Tuo finished reading the letters piled up on the wooden table, stretched his waist, and got off the stairs to go back to the inner hall to rest with his eyes closed.

Tuo, there is a change.

There was a humming sound, and then Xia Tuo's figure disappeared in the hall and appeared on Tianlu Mountain.

what's going on.

Standing on Tianlu Mountain and looking up, Xia Tuo felt that the movement of the clan was a little unstable, and there were storms and waves brewing in the Ziqi lake with a radius of ten thousand zhang.

At this moment, the purple air surrounding the pillar of luck changed a bit. Recently, at Xia Tuo's request, Wuwu shrank the purple air, and it turned into a purple lake with a size of ten thousand zhang above Tianlu Mountain.

The purple gas in the purple lake is the most dense, and it has accumulated into a liquid shape. In addition, there is also a diffuse mist around it, floating like smoke and dust.

The Ziqi of family luck does not mean that whoever has a large range is really tyrannical, so Xia Tuo is not willing to show off, just behave like this, so as not to attract unnecessary attention.

Luck has a tendency to rise, and it is extremely turbulent.

Wuwu drilled out of the purple lake, with bright light shining in her small eyes.

A Tuo, it's the reincarnated old man who is about to awaken, and judging from his posture, it's not a normal awakening.

Really~

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo's eyes showed a look of surprise, and then he restrained himself. He had put a lot of thought into the reincarnation, and it would be of great benefit to Da Xia to be able to return.

I gonna go see.

Following that, Xia Tuo tore apart the space and disappeared over Tianlu Mountain.

...

Bianhuang Northern Territory, Zhongtian City, this is barely the center of the land of Central Territory, and the slaves who were resettled later were settled around the city, and everything was handled by Jiujiu.

Recently, Jiujiu has been staying in Zhongtian City and has not gone out. According to Xia Tuo's estimation, Jiujiu will have to wait for a while to wake up, but since he has awakened, it means that the opportunity has arrived.

Such a violent turmoil in the family fortune shows that the awakening of the old man Qingniu is not just as simple as reviving the memory of his previous life, there may be other strange changes.

Many warriors in the borderlands reincarnate and return, which is equivalent to recultivating the first life. With the foundation and practice experience of the previous life, they will often return to their previous martial arts cultivation level within a few hundred years, and even exceed it.

However, there are some special circumstances, that is, when awakening, the power of the primordial spirit of the previous life is still there, and the power of the primordial spirit of the previous life nourishes the soul of this life, directly causes the soul to undergo a qualitative change, and can quickly recover its strength.

The latter phenomenon rarely occurs on barren land.

Outside Zhongtian City, the void was torn apart, and Xia Tuo stepped out of the void world. As early as when Zhongtian City was established, a star stake was erected outside the city for positioning, just in case it was needed.

Under the night, Xia Tuo, who had just walked out of the cave world, was stunned by the scene in front of him.

I saw the laurel moon hanging high on the top of the sky, and the moonlight from all directions gathered into a beam of light, falling from the sky like a giant waterfall, and directly fell into the palace in the center of Zhongtian City.

This scene naturally attracted the attention of the people living in the city, but no one dared to make a noise. The city was shrouded in a strange atmosphere. The sea suppresses the floating in the city.

The old desolate cow at this moment is different from the past, the mottled and yellowish hair on the body has fallen off, replaced by blue fluff, each hair is crystal clear, like sapphire.

Feeling the aura emanating from the green ox, Xia Tuo couldn't help being stunned. The aura of this old ox was far more profound than his. In his perception, it was like a boundless abyss, unfathomable.

The fifth step of land creation!

In the past, Xia Tuo only knew that the old cow had suffered heavy injuries, and he was tortured day and night like a knife, but he never thought that the old cow was so powerful. It is not easy to practice to the sixth level.

It seems that he is underestimated by human eyes.

Seeing Xia Tuo's appearance, Qingniu blinked his huge bull's eyes in the air, and then cast his eyes on the stone palace shrouded in moonlight.

Jiujiu was silent in the hall, and it was a bit out of date to call him Jiujiu at this moment, it would be more appropriate to call him the old man Huangniu.

As the moonlight fell, auras of auras manifested one after another, like jingling jade, round jade, and each breath flickered, as if a person was breathing.

Soon, the void changed again. On the dark sky, the dark stars seemed to be attracted, and suddenly brightened up, outlining a small starry sky with each other.

In Xia Tuo's eyes, the sky above Zhongtian City seemed to be lowered for countless miles at once, and the starry sky hung above the city, so deep and unpredictable that it was hard to describe its strangeness and mystery.

While the big star was turning, there was a roaring sound. I didn't feel it just a few times, but after a few breaths, Xia Tuo couldn't help but change his expression. The roaring sound coincided with the beating of his heart, and then began to drive his heart to beat , arouse the blood in the whole body or turmoil.

For a moment, a feeling of surging blood surged up, and Xia Tuo had to close his six senses, and his figure retreated until three hundred miles away.

The strange thing is that this kind of vision has no effect on ordinary people.

In the deep starry sky, surrounded by dozens of big stars, the emptiness is extremely dark, like an abyss hidden mansion, swallowing all the light, and an ancient portal phantom faintly emerges.

According to rumors in the wasteland, people die in reincarnation, but no one can tell where the reincarnation is, if there is reincarnation, why there are lonely ghosts roaming all over the place, and why there are ghost races.

All this, even the king can't explain clearly.

At this moment, above Zhongtian City, an ancient and profound portal emerged, exuding an indescribably strange aura.

Xia Tuo focused his attention, but he couldn't figure it out. The appearance of the gate of reincarnation in the starry sky does not mean that it is hiding in the starry sky. Everything in front of him can be called an illusion.

The portal of reincarnation appeared, but no one knew what was behind it, so Xia Tuo stared closely at the abyss in the starry sky.

It's not that he doesn't use his mind to peek, but his mind can't peek behind the door at all, and it also brings him a dangerous aura.

If he insists on peeping with the spirit, there will be the danger of the death of the primordial spirit.

Woo~

For a moment, an ancient and obscure chant sounded from the sky and the earth. Xia Tuo listened to it, but couldn't make out the syllables. On the contrary, he felt dizzy.

At this moment, Yuanshen Waishenhua emerged, and the purple air turned into Qingyun and surrounded Yuanshen, dispelling this drowsy feeling just now.

The voice came from the dark doorway in the starry sky, Xia Tuo was sure of this, it seemed that someone was singing in seclusion in the dark, but unfortunately no one could be seen.

Accompanied by the ancient chants, a little blue light lit up in the dark and deep place, and the blue light gradually enlarged. It was a blue three-foot leaf, floating from the depths like a boat, and falling down.