The Strongest Tribe

Xia Tuo looked at the skeleton man in front of him solemnly. This is definitely a terrifying existence. After being suppressed in the prison for so many years, even Emperor Gaotao, who built the prison, died. This guy is still alive and kicking.

This shit is no longer a person.

What is there to say about a mere man of destiny, he is just an opportunistic guy.

Regarding Xia Tuo's question, the fat boy sitting in the skeleton sky spoke up and said, I have the supreme method here, which can lead to longevity. My friend, we are so destined, so I will give you a gift from the old man.

Xia Tuo felt a little cold behind his back because of the friendly look of the bone-headed man. He must not let this guy ask questions, otherwise he would answer no, and it would be no if he didn't answer.

Senior's good luck is profound, how can a mere man of destiny compare with his predecessor, I think the man of destiny can't even compare with his predecessor.

As the saying goes, if you don't wear clothes for thousands of years, even if you are an old monster who has lived for a long time, it is impossible for you not to listen to good words, but to like to listen to nonsense.

The current situation can only be delayed until that unreliable drum spirit appears.

Senior is so powerful, and the ages will not fall, the man of destiny, who needs to endure the pain of reincarnation, has no choice but to bow down to senior.

En, not bad. The skeleton villain nodded, he was very comfortable with Xia Tuo's words, and then said: This old man is immortal, immortal, and reincarnation does not add to his body. How can he be compared to that guy who reincarnated in a thousand years? Little friend, the two of us are indeed destined to each other, and we have the same views.

When others say immortality, Xia Tuo will definitely slap him in the face, but this guy in front of him is standing in front of him, and he can't believe it.

Secretly scolding Gu Ling for being unreliable, Xia Tuo then said: Senior has great supernatural powers, and this junior admires him very much. Could you tell me about your prestige so that the younger generation can respect and order.

Be sure to coax him, otherwise the skeleton man will ask if he can go out, and it will be troublesome.

Haha, yes, the old man's prestige was indeed passed down in the wasteland a long time ago. Under Xia Tuo's compliment, the skeleton man's expression softened even more.

The old man is called Gushangren. He was born in the year of the human race~ It should be regarded as the era of the Emperor Shennong. Speaking of this, the Gushangren looked at Xia Tuo with a smile and said: In the future, if you step into reincarnation, you can read the old man's Name, to protect you from falling into the ignorance of samsara.

Born in the era of Emperor Shennong, this is definitely a big evil. Luwu Prison was established in the middle and late period of the Five Emperors era.

Far behind the Emperor's era, this guy has been making waves for a long time.

Seeing that the skeleton man had finished speaking, Xia Tuo hurriedly asked: Senior was born in the Shennong era, and the man who was destined that day was not even as good as senior, and I'm afraid he would even be younger than senior.

The man who was about to speak, heard Xia Tuo's words, frowned slightly, and said: Although the old man is better than that poor guy, he doesn't bother to lie. The man of destiny is the same as the first generation of the human race, the Fuxi clan. It's an era.

The first Fuxi?

Immediately afterwards, Xia Tuo caught a word and whispered softly: Senior, can you clear up the confusion?

You don't even know about the first generation of Fuxi? Hearing the sound, the man on the bone raised his eyebrows and said softly, Shouldn't the biographies of these human races be famous throughout the barren land?

After whispering a word, the man on the bone went on to say: The emperor Fuxi represents an era, and the Fuxi clan does not refer to just one person. The Fuxi clan has been handed down for three generations. Thirty-nine thousand and six hundred years.

In the last years of the third generation of Fuxi, Fuxi Renhuang calculated that his own time was approaching, and his fortune was gone. Fuxi's second coming to the throne would not be stable in the world, so he handed over the throne to the great sage Shennong.

The emperor Shennong has been passed down for five generations, with a date of 367,300 years. Among them, the first generation of Shennong sat in the wilderness for 129,600 years, and finally passed the throne to his descendants and disappeared.

In the last years of the fifth generation of Shennong, the barren land was in turmoil. The last human emperor, Shennong, disappeared. The human emperor Xuanyuan rose in the center of the barren land. He ascended to the throne of the human emperor and lived for 197,000 years. not see.

Since the end of the era of the three emperors of the human race, the years have spanned more than 800,000 years.

It would be a lie to say that the words of the superior person are not shocking. This is a bit new to the Three Emperors that Xia Tuo heard. It seems to be just a few words, but it contains hundreds of thousands of years.

For a long time, the barren land has been counted by Yankang, Longhan, and Chiming. The three eras add up to no more than 400,000 years. Moreover, the Chiming era has only developed to more than 40,000 years.

Thirty to four hundred thousand years is a long time for ordinary people, but it is nothing to the life of a king who spends ten thousand years at every turn. If it is the same as the bone-headed man, the barren land has a history of more than one million years. Yes, this is somewhat normal.

Wait, this guy in front of him has lived for a million years!

Xia Tuo: ...

Back in the day, the honest and simple young man Xia was already satisfied because he could live to be a hundred years old, so he shot the system to death.

XX has a xx, it is really more dead than others.

Seeing that the man on the bone was about to speak again, Xia Tuo quickly reacted, and said: Senior, you are indeed well-informed. The era of the Three Emperors is so great. I don't know if the era of the Five Emperors is the same as the era of the Three Emperors.

The five emperors have been inherited for a lifetime. After Xuanyuan Emperor Xuanyuan flew into the sky, the barren land fell into turmoil for a long time. It must have been more than 80,000 years. Shaohao, who flowed the blood of Emperor Xuanyuan, rose in the Eastern Wasteland. The bird became an official, and he was appointed to the left and right, and finally migrated to the center of the Great Wilderness, where all races respect together.

Senior, is the era where the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors lived in the Yankang era?

Yankang~ The man on the bone frowned, and said: What Yankang, the era that the old man lived in is called the era of mountains and seas. At that time, there were occasionally remnants of the spirit of heaven and earth in the barren land. You don't know the flesh of the spirit of heaven and earth, That's a real fragrance.

Having said that, the man on the bone pursed his lips, and there was a look of aftertaste in his eyes.

Seeing the man on the bone lost in thought, Xia Tuo became a little anxious. Gu Ling was so unreliable, why didn't he show up, he didn't know what questions to ask.

Senior, didn't the true spirit of heaven and earth sign an eternal contract with our human race? That...

Xia Tuo hadn't finished speaking when he was interrupted by the man on the bone, saying: What's the matter with the old man? What's the matter with eating a real spirit of heaven and earth?

Got~Xia Tuo seems to understand why this guy was detained in the sky prison, he is simply a lawless lord.

The barren land is so chaotic, people would have died long ago if they didn't do it for themselves.

The man on the bone snorted disapprovingly, and suddenly he reacted and said, Little friend, the old man has a question.

Senior, you have been in the prison for so many years, have you met Emperor Gaotao?

Hmm~

It's a pity that this time, the man on the bone was concentrating, and didn't care about this question, but asked: Did you deliberately keep the old man from speaking?

Senior, why did you say that? Xia Tuo was startled, and hurriedly said: Senior's merits are related to good fortune, so how can this junior have the guts to deceive senior.

Well, let me ask you, can the old man go out?

It's over!

At this moment, faint black smoke floated up from the fat and white body of the originally kind skeleton villain. Thousands of ghosts emerged from the black air, and the small white body began to be filled with black.

It's a pity that in the tumbling mist this time, the tall figure with sharp horns like a green sheep that appeared last time was missing.

As the terrifying breath erupted, Xia Tuo felt that his primordial spirit was going to die. Even if he had a golden body with luck merits, at this moment, he couldn't hold his primordial spirit trembling. It was a real horror.

For Xia Tuo, who is the fourth step of the Earth Opening Realm and whose primordial spirit is even quasi-immortal, even if a ghostly phantom appears in front of him, it is nothing more than shattering with a wave of his hand.

But at this moment, there was a big difference. The indescribable specter of black air made his soul tremble, and his heart was filled with fear.

You said, can I go out?

The black mist filled the sky, and the man on the bone had disappeared, replaced by a huge skeleton composed of hundreds of millions of tiny skeletons in the black mist. The villain covered in pitch black sat in the sky spirit of the big skeleton, examining Xia Tuo.

Say~

The sound was like thunder, and the Qi Luck flower surrounded by Xia Tuo Yuanshen hummed, and fine cracks appeared, followed by a complete burst into hundreds of purple flowers.

This kind of voice, as if the demon king was threatening ordinary people, Xia Tuo couldn't support it. There is no doubt that the answer is simple, but the consequences are unpredictable.

Say, can I go out?

I have the method of immortality. When I go out, I can grant you the method of immortality.

Every word in the voice seems to be engraved in Xia Tuo's spiritual world with an axe and chisel, and it cannot be avoided or erased.

Only a sliver of clear consciousness remained in Xia Tuo's primordial spirit, and he only guarded the spirit altar.

Say, can I go out!

No~

Resisting the boundless and terrifying coercion, the corners of Xia Tuo's mouth have turned crimson purple.

The man with bones in front of him is so powerful that he can already be said to be immortal, so it is self-evident why he should ask him so much.

According to legend, there are ghosts in the barren land that are difficult to form, so they will sneak into the tribe to find people at night, and when they find them, they will ask if they have a form.

If the answer is tangible, then the ghosts will come out of the illusion and become tangible. If the answer is no, the ghosts will be tyrannical and even kill.

In the wizarding tradition, this is called begging.

The scene in front of me is similar to this one. The man on the bone has been trapped in Luwu God Prison for hundreds of thousands of years. Considering his strength, it is absolutely terrifying. He can still be trapped in the prison right now. Some kind of ban.

Therefore, this yes must never be said.

Although he, Xia, is afraid of death and is not a good person, there are some things he can do, but some people absolutely cannot do them.

cannot!

Jaw clenched, Xia Tuo's voice finally came out,

Ah~

In an instant, black flames erupted from the huge skeleton head in the black smoke. The flames were composed of countless black dragons. .

In the blink of an eye, Xia Tuo found himself in a sea of ​​blood.

let me out.

In the sea of ​​blood, not far away from the level of Xia Tuo's eyes, the villain was staring at him.

impossible!

Sticking to his heart, Xia Tuo confirmed this sentence, letting all the demons dance wildly in his eyes, and the sea of ​​blood and black flames, he only had three words, it was impossible.

What is my crime? I was born in the Shennong era, and I was conceived in the body of a woman. I am of the same blood as the human race. Why should I be trapped here?

The man on the bone roared, and said: There is a crack in the sky, what does it have to do with the old man, I am trapped here, when I go out, the wilderness will be washed with blood.

When the man on the bone shouted, Xia Tuo didn't dare to speak nonsense anymore. If this guy unleashes such a big murderer and kills in the wasteland, the causal fist will fall on him.

Little friend, let me out, I will clean up the wilderness, and you will be the emperor of the world, standing shoulder to shoulder with the three emperors and singing with the five emperors.

Xia Tuo kept his mind on his mind and said nothing, what kind of emperor would he be if he cleaned up the wilderness? This guy really has a brain, but people don't have brains.

Can I get out?

cannot!

In the next moment, Xia Tuo could only feel thousands of words resounding in his soul, and in his perception, there were only the words 'Can I go out'.

cannot!

At this time, it is absolutely impossible to say wrong, and if you make a mistake, you will be lost forever.

Can I get out?

cannot!

Under the boundless oppression, Xia Tuo's primordial spirit also ignited purple-cyan fireworks, and his whole body was as bright as a sun. At this moment, there was a roar in the prison, as if a favorable arrow pierced the sky.

In the sky filled with clouds and mist, a copper pen about one foot long and covered with copper rust came from afar and fell into Xia Tuo's hands.

In an instant, a blue light flashed on the copper pen, and Xia Tuo only felt a clear current pass through his body, relieving his extremely heavy pressure.

Judge Pen!

Used by the prison judge!

Reward the good and punish the evil, and punish and rectify the name.

Grabbing the judge's pen, Xia Tuo began to sketch towards the void in front of him.

not allowed.

The two ancient large characters manifested under the blue light flowing from the tip of the copper pen, and the sound of gold and iron colliding sounded in the void for a while.

A series of blue chains pierced through and locked the man on the bone. The blue chains directly smashed the skeleton incarnation of the man on the bone, locked his real body, and dragged him away.

let me go.

A hoarse roar sounded from the mouth of the skeleton villain.

Huh~

Until this moment, Xia Tuo took a sigh of relief, only feeling tired, his head was in a trance, and he wanted to fall down.

A blue light lit up on the judge's pen again, and the cool breath entered his body along the palm of his hand, giving him a warm feeling. In just a moment, Xia Tuo felt that the fatigue of his soul was relieved by 90%.

The magistrate's pen is about one foot long and shaped like a brush. The barrel of the pen looks like it's cast in bronze.

While thinking about it, the judge's pen glowed blue, disappeared in Xia Tuo's palm, and appeared in Yuanshen's hand in the blink of an eye.

There was a strange look in Xia Tuo's eyes, is he the prison judge?

From a prisoner to a high judge, how many levels has he passed in a row, is he born too fast?

After settling down his thoughts, Xia Tuo came to the mansion and found that Gu Ling was still depicting his fart touting murals, as if he didn't know what happened just now.

It seems that this guy is hopeless. After all, his nerves have been split into eighteen branches, so what else can he expect to do.

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