The Strongest Tribe

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What's your idea?

For a while, Gu Ling stopped nagging, stared straight at Xia Tuo, and asked, Say it quickly.

There are a lot of evil spirits on the barren land. They kill people like hemp, slaughter living things, plot against their own people, and do all kinds of evil.

Xia Tuo opened his mouth, pretending to ponder and said, However, these demons won't be caught without a fight. It's okay to capture one or two. If you want to capture all these demons, it will be difficult.

It doesn't matter, you have to find a way.

There is a way. Xia Tuo looked at Gu Ling and said, But it needs the cooperation of Gu Ling, and if Gu Ling cooperates, those demons may come to the door by themselves.

Oh~

Gu Ling looked at Xia Tuo suspiciously, a little disbelieving, and said, Don't lie to me, I have been with Uncle Gao Tao, and the number of demons who have been judged has long been lost.

Demons have always been ferocious and difficult to suppress. Which demons can only be captured with great effort, and some murderers can only be subdued only at the expense of human hands. The long years of suppression in the prison can never be erased.

As long as Master Gu Ling cooperates, we will ensure that all the evil spirits are in the trap, and then I will ensure that you will all be able to judge the evil spirits and enjoy the addiction of rewarding the good and punishing the evil.

Seeing Xia Tuo's swearing, Gu Ling hesitated and said, Tell me.

Is there any remains of the innate true spirit in the prison, and there are broken weapons that have lost their spirituality. You don't need to have a spirituality, as long as you are old enough.

What do you want these broken things for? Gu Ling asked: There are a lot of broken weapons. Over the years since the establishment of the God Prison, there have been a lot of things accumulated. There are weapons that have lost their inspiration, and there are also various witch treasures. .”

In fact, Xia Tuo's question is also a lot of questions. The entire interior of Luwu Prison, don't look at the barren mountains and mountains, but there are still many places where there are collapsed mansions, depicting the ancient patterns of the Yankang era.

These lines have lost their true meaning, and the only function is to study the customs and customs of the Yankang era.

Let me tell you that everyone in the world has greed. If you say we have treasures here, will they rush in?

Hmm~ Gu Ling nodded, thinking in his eyes, and said: I am a god drum. Although I can't leave the god prison, I still have some strength to open up a passage. I don't see that you are really not a good person.

Xia Tuo: ...

Let's do this...

Then Xia Tuo and Gu Ling got together and began to plan word by word. This idea came to Xia Tuo suddenly in the past two days.

Although it was a flash of inspiration, if you think about it carefully, it is very operable.

For example, a relic of the Yankang era suddenly appeared in the borderlands, which is similar to the legendary kingdom of God above the barren land. A large number of bones of innate spirits appeared in the relics. At this time, news spread accidentally.

tsk tsk...

What's the matter with Guan Xia.

He doesn't know anything.

At this time, are these people spying on Daxia continuing to make small moves against the Daxia clan?

Or stop for a while and look for opportunities in the Kingdom of God?

After discussing with Gu Ling for a long time, Xia Tuo just left Luwu Prison, but at this moment his thoughts are surging, the more he thinks about his plan, the more promising it is.

The old man Huangniu took action, but he couldn't find any traces of the troublesome existence of the Daxia clan. He also tried to lure it out with the help of the migrating clan, but it didn't work.

As a result, the territory is full of yin, beast hordes are frequent, and the whereabouts of sixth-level practitioners are ghostly.

The family is in the open, and the black hands are in the dark. No matter what they do, they are very passive. If this plan can be implemented, it is still unbelievable that they will not be tempted by the opportunities in the Kingdom of God. It is possible that there are really cats in this world who do not steal.

After returning to the family court, Xia Tuo did not act immediately, and stayed in the family court as usual. He was going to see if he could transform his soul to 100% before thinking about the plan, so as not to get busy and delay practiced.

Tianlu Mountain.

The purple air is falling, and the purple lake is getting deeper and deeper. Wuwu sleeps deep in the purple lake and has no fluctuations in waking up. Xia Tuo sits cross-legged on the top of the mountain, surrounded by purple air, and his breath is peaceful and upright.

In the spiritual world, the purple clouds are shining brightly, and the Yuanshen sits cross-legged in it, reflecting the rays of light. The body of the Yuanshen becomes more and more crystal clear, and an illusory green flame dances above the Yuanshen, but it does not cause any trauma to the Yuanshen.

What the sky fire quenches is the acquired dirt in the warrior's soul. The purer the soul is after turning into the soul, the more the sky fire will not cause harm to the soul.

The Primordial Spirit is like glass, sitting in the center of the spiritual world. As the center of the warrior's fate, the Primordial Spirit, in the eyes of many warriors, is a process of soul transformation, from illusion to substance.

Yuanshen is like a glass statue, crystal clear. In Xia Tuo's thoughts, purple light bursts out and turns into many illusory purple clouds surrounded by clouds. The clouds are steaming and rosy, and black and white intertwined Dao talismans form laws and surround Yuanshen.

At this moment, the golden body of luck, virtue, and the power of law are intertwined, and the whole soul is like a purple-green god gold, with brilliant lights, exuding a brilliant momentum, which is infinitely blazing.

Years~

The corners of Yuanshen's mouth moved, and his voice manifested in the spiritual world like a Tao. The Yuanshen transformed into a quasi-immortal, and the only thing missing was this breath of invincibility.

The catastrophe of time is like a sharp knife hanging in the sky, no one can avoid it, even the most magnificent Tianjiao is still aging in front of the years.

Xia Tuo felt a quasi-immortal artistic conception from the primordial spirit of the strong man of the Huanlong clan, which gave Xia Tuo a feeling.

The quasi-immortal is not the real immortality, and even the real immortal king's soul is not really immortal, the king also has the shackles of longevity.

And the mystery of fighting for fate lies in this trace of quasi-immortality. Immortality can be regarded as a resistance to the erosion of time. If it can withstand the erosion of time, its lifespan will be long. If it cannot withstand the baptism of time, its lifespan will be short. .

But how to resist the baptism of the years?

Xia Tuo has his own insights, he cultivates the way of life and death, and life and death is also one of the top avenues in the world.

How to not die, one way is to ensure that the vitality does not fall. Different warriors have different methods, such as using foreign objects to prolong life, and cultivating skills of the wood attribute, etc., can delay the passage of one's own vitality.

Whether it is taking elixir or practicing formulas, they are all external forms of operation, and the true meaning is the derivative of one's own vitality overshadowing death.

For example, if your vitality is endless, even if you are cut by the time knife, you can still let yourself jump happily, not afraid of the erosion of time.

Simply put, as long as you have more vitality, death cannot catch up with you.

Of course, this is only an ideal state, since Yankang has not had an immortal creature.

With the passage of time, in Xia Tuo's spiritual world, the divine light shrouded in the primordial spirit became more and more brilliant, and finally was directly ignited by the blue sky fire, purple, green, black and white mixed together, raging like a flame, brilliant beyond words.

Life~

Yuanshen's eyes were bright, and evolved into black and white divine light. At this moment, as Yuanshen opened his mouth, the sky filled with brilliance in the spiritual world seemed to have been hit by dimensionality reduction, and suddenly turned into a withered brilliance, as if stepping into the sky. Sunset at dusk.

The spiritual world turned into a gloomy place, with bleak vitality and desolate atmosphere, and everything seemed to have lost its luster.

呲啦~

Finally, the primordial spirit moved, and a palm protruded out, gently grasped, derived from the law of black and white, resplendent to the extreme, lingering in the breath of vicissitudes of time.

The prosperity of black and white broke through the darkness in the spiritual world, and in the blink of an eye, the white light became more and more blazing, overshadowing the black death, and began to sweep the entire spiritual world.

The primordial spirit has changed, the outstretched right arm became blazing and white, and began to spread towards the whole body. In just a few breaths, the primordial spirit turned into pure white, and the inner Taoist rhyme was derived.

A ray of black air flow manifested in pure white, like a black flood dragon, scurrying around in Yuanshen's body.

The cyan sky fire rushed towards the black dragon while jumping. The sky fire was so strong that it was like a volcano erupting, rumbling and lighting up a piece of nothingness.

The black flood dragon roared in the sky fire, trying to jump out, but was burnt clean in the end.

The last ray of dirt was burned away, and a beam of light lit up from the body of the primordial spirit, from bottom to top, as if baptized by divine light, it took a long time to fall.

The pure white primordial body also began to change, changing into a crystal clear appearance again, the black and white divine light dimmed, and purple light began to emerge.

At this moment, the last ray of black energy in the primordial spirit was forced out, and his primordial spirit could be called the Wugou Body, truly stepping into the quasi-immortal level.

Of course, his quasi-immortal artistic conception is fundamentally different from that of Huanlong's previous quasi-immortal artistic conception.

Huanlong's quasi-immortal artistic conception is a glimpse of the breath of time, and he uses his own law of life and death as the foundation to create his own vitality to resist the erosion of time.

Although the two approaches are different, they lead to the same goal.

At this moment, Xia Tuo sensed his primordial spirit, and illusory lines like trees floated out. The avenue of vitality was born out of the meaning of vegetation, and he evolved his own quasi-immortal artistic conception through the avenue of vitality, so the original heaven and earth appeared. rhyme.

On Tianlu Mountain, Xia Tuo slowly opened his eyes.

Yuanshen has transformed by 100%, quasi-immortal state!

In this regard, he did not have much emotional turmoil, which was expected.

However, this promotion also gave me some insights. Xia Tuo originally thought that he had to comprehend the Dao Yun of Time before he could break the shackles of the last step.

Now it seems that the path of martial arts is really not a follow-up. The practice of outsiders can only be used as a reference. Everyone's path needs to be verified by themselves, and walking the path of others is not suitable for oneself.

Walking down Tianlu Mountain, Xia Tuo went straight back to his garden.

Dealing with family affairs?

nonexistent.

There is no patriarch who has nothing to do with family affairs.

sleep.

...

The next day, Xia Ge.

The old man was sitting in the pavilion, and the staff of the six departments were also there, sitting in two rows, no one spoke, they were all waiting for the old man to flip through the volume in front of him.

Okay, let's go to work.

Hearing the sound, the six chief officials all breathed a sigh of relief, and headed out of the hall. They were more willing to meet the patriarch than to face Ge Fu. For some reason, Ge Fu's pressure on people was too deep .

The old man picked up a scroll on the wooden case, and ordered: Send an order to the Shadow Guards, let them dig out all the spies in the city, don't disturb them for now.

Yes~

Soon, a guard came in and left in a hurry to deliver the order.

At this time, a bead on the wooden case flickered, and there was a fluctuation, and Lao Yuan didn't move after sensing the summons.

Not long after, Xia Tuo's figure appeared and entered the hall to take a seat, followed by the old man Huangniu, the general of Haohai, Qiao'er, Luo and others.

Let's take a look at this first.

Xia Tuo looked around and saw that the fat brother hadn't appeared, obviously he didn't know where he went.

Then he handed the relevant records about the Sanyang Realm to everyone in the hall.

Three Sun Realms~

After a while, after everyone read the records, Xia Tuo went on to say: There are more than one billion people in the Sanyang Realm, and now the Central Territory is sparsely populated. If we can win the Sanyang Realm, it will be a great development for us. Zhongyu is a big help.

Everyone in the hall looked at Xia Tuo. There is no doubt that the patriarch is eyeing the Sanyang Realm. The next question is how to occupy the Sanyang Realm.

The God General of Haohai Sea opened his mouth and said in a deep voice: Patriarch, there used to be a supreme inheritance in the Three Sun Realm, even if it completely disappeared, we have to make full preparations.

The words of God General Haohai won the approval of everyone. In a small world with a population of one billion, even if there is no king born, at least there must be someone who has cultivated to the ground-opening state.

The outside world doesn't know what's going on in Sanyang Realm, so this time it's an investigation.

If the strength is strong, we are thinking of other ways. If the strength is not enough, we will use the strategy of capturing the thief first to capture the king, and suppress the most powerful warrior in the realm, and the remaining ordinary people can slowly migrate.

Xia Tuo said that he is not going to participate in this trip to the Sanyang Realm. Next, he needs to build a fake kingdom of God to attract the attention of all parties, and then gather all the people who are peeping at Daxia together to catch them all. .

This time the search for the Sanyang Realm is mainly based on the secret order. The high priest, the god general of Haohai, the elder Xunfenghou, and the elder Luo will accompany you. You can draw soldiers under the command of the clan to accompany you. All the ministries of the clan and the witch house will provide full assistance. .”

During the brief clan discussion, Xia Tuo gave his own order and asked Xia Ge to send an order to recall Fat Brother as soon as possible and join in the search for the Sanyang Realm.

In this way, with the strength of the desolate old man, coupled with the shameless scheme of the fat brother, and the assistance of Qiao'er and others, even if there are strong men in the Sanyang world, they can have the strength to fight, and they can run back at the last time.

As for withdrawing all the strong ones and leaving the clan's battle strength empty, he didn't panic.

After the family discussion, the old man Huang Niu got the location channel of Sanyang Realm from Xia Tuo, and took a step ahead to check the safety of the channel.

The God of Haohai began to dispatch the elite soldiers of the family, and the six divisions also began to prepare all kinds of food, fodder and armor.

As for Xia Tuo, he also started his own plan.

In order to protect himself back then, he built a fake cave-heaven holy land. At that time, Lao Yuan was in charge of covering it. Now he wants to build a fake relic of the Kingdom of God. This time, Lu Wu's prison is behind it. It is very feasible.

See you all in the Kingdom of God.