The Strongest Tribe

The Yinshen Realm derived from Daxia's luck, as the head of the Great Xia family, can naturally control it. Xia Tuo reappeared in the Yinshen Realm, and he chose Puying as the experimental subject.

Meet the patriarch.

At this moment, Pu Ying, because he absorbed the power of the incense again, his blue light became even stronger, and his body became much more solid, recovering part of his previous memories.

Puying, you supported the Great Xia clan and protected the people during your lifetime. These are all recorded in the clan. Xia Tuo looked at Puying kneeling in front of him, thinking about what to say.

Because of your devotion to Daxia during your lifetime, you were brought here after your death. Although your Yangshou is exhausted, your Yinshou still exists.

Yin Shou? Pu Ying, who was lying on the ground, was thinking, could it be possible that he has a life span after becoming a ghost?

In view of what you did during your lifetime, I want to make you the Land God of Changling Mountain Town, Liushan City.

Earth God?

To be honest, Pu Ying was very confused at the moment.

Yinshou, the god of the earth, and strange knowledge have increased in this way.

Xia Tuo didn't make a sound, he raised his head and looked at the purple qi above the Yin God Realm, and grabbed the purple qi hanging from the sky with his big hands in thought. The purple qi was invisible but in his hand it was like a wisp of purple smoke.

Right now, he can only take one step at a time. Compared with the city gods, land gods and other gods in his previous life, he is too lazy to change his name after following the gourd painting.

It's just an experiment right now, I don't know if it will work yet.

Go~

The purple qi lingering in his hands was like a purple dragon swimming around, and finally turned into a quaint 'Xia' character, which was printed on the center of Pu Ying's eyebrows, like a command talisman.

Imperial~

The moment the purple light entered Puying's body, the blue light on his body exploded, and the purple air wrapped his body like a canopy, and then purple light glowed on the surface of his crystal-like body.

Try to see if you can get out of here and survive in the sun.

Yes~

Pu Ying, who came back to his senses, walked towards the outside of the Yin God Realm according to Xia Tuo's instructions.

Zizi~

He who just took half a step out of the Yin God Realm,

After being hit by a ray of sunlight, green smoke rose from his body, as if he had been burned by fire, he hurriedly retreated.

When Pu Ying recovered, Xia Tuo's voice sounded again, saying: Nowadays, on the land of the clan, ghosts are rampant, tormenting the mountains and wilds, turning into ghosts and ghosts, stealing people's yang energy, feeding on human blood, the world is not peaceful, your task It is to drive away ghosts and demons in Changling Town, and restore peace to one side.

The subordinates know.

Pu Ying hastily bent down, and said in command.

I will personally send you to Changling Town.

After thinking for a while, Xia Tuo spread his hands and grasped Pu Ying in his palm, and his figure stepped out of the Yin God Realm.

Qiao'er, follow me out for a while, send everyone back home, and the household department will allocate some rice grain beast blood pills to appease you....

On the White Locust Road in the Northern Territory of Daxia, the White Locust City ruled Changling Town in Liushan City.

Changling Town is surrounded by mountains and rivers. After hundreds of years of development, the desolate atmosphere between the mountains and rivers has finally receded, and there is a scene full of vitality.

The gathering of vitality and Yin Qi, Xia Tuo was aware of it clearly when he first came here.

Uncle~

Qiaoer opened his mouth and found that Xia Tuo squinted his eyes, and the aura on his body became more and more rounded, followed by a boundless aura, as if Xia Tuo and the earth rose together.

At this moment, Xia Tuo squinted his eyes. He was in this world, and he felt a sense of happiness.

On the vast land, there is a cloudy and cold atmosphere, which not only erodes the human race, but also affects the vegetation, wild animals, insects and ants living on the land.

The earth is virtuous and contains the vitality of all things, but it is not omnipotent.

After a long time, Xia Tuo opened and closed his eyes, revealing a smile.

Sure enough~

There is no reason for his imperial seal of 'God', everything seems to be doomed long ago, when and what kind of thing happens, he catches up.

What the earth needs is sunshine, not yin qi that permeates the surface like tarsal maggots. Yin qi is a treasure land for ghosts and evil spirits to grow. Dispelling ghosts and evil spirits can reduce the birth of yin qi.

This way, he is on the right track.

He is indeed the little sub-emperor of the Great Desolation, who controls the sky, the earth, the people and the ghosts.

He doesn't care about other places, and it seems that his own territory really needs to be reformed.

Uncle~

Facing Qiaoer's doubts, Xia Tuo didn't say much, and said, Where do you think this earth temple will be placed?

Changling Town is considered a large town with a population of more than 8,000, and it was built on the banks of the Changling River.

Let's build it upstream of Changling Town.

Qiao'er thought for a while and answered, and then asked: Uncle, you built this so-called earth temple to help dispel the yin energy. After that, the effect of the totem will become weaker and weaker, and only the viewers will be left. I want to pass it on.”

Qiaoer's worry is not unreasonable, human race survives on the earth, martial art is the foundation of survival, and the source of martial art is totem, once this so-called God way spreads, it will inevitably suppress the totem.

Xia Tuo didn't fully think about this point. The totem inheritance has lasted for several ages since the birth of the human race. However, the real function of the totem back then was to inherit martial arts. It's just that some changes occurred later, and now the pillar of the tribe is the totem. Phenomenon.

The mountain god he granted right now, the so-called God way, has just begun, and the so-called God is just a ghost in a coat officially recognized by Daxia, and the ghost is transformed after the fall of the Daxia tribe.

As for whether he can take on the important task of truly governing yin and yang, it still needs to be confirmed slowly.

Good or bad, Xia Tuo has only one judgment here, and that is whether it can help the stable development of Daxia. Without help, even if the development is good, it is nonsense.

Arriving at the upper reaches of Changling River, not far from many houses in Changling Town, Xia Tuo grabbed out a piece of bluestone with a size of one and a half meters from the river water, and carved it out with his fighting spirit as a knife. A stone hall with double eaves was built and placed in the northeast corner next to the town.

A vague statue stands in the stone hall, which is exactly the appearance of Puying.

Go~

Spreading out his palms, Puying turned into a blue-purple divine light and entered the stone hall.

Your task is to dispel the evil energy in the town. Changling Town has a radius of 50 miles. Wherever spirit fields are reclaimed, rivers flow, and ghosts walk through, you will take action. Remember not to cross the boundary.

Yes~

In the stone hall, the character 'Xia' between Pu Ying's brows was overflowing with purple light. To be honest, he is also very confused now, and he was a little flustered for a short time.

And all those who have fallen in the town, you have to lead them to the Yin God Realm, and those with good character need to be recorded and reported.

How do subordinates report.

You try to communicate the fate of the family with the royal seal at the center of the eyebrows.

Take your time, if you don't understand, you can communicate with the family fortune, and I will know.

He himself didn't believe Xia Tuo's words, he was also confused about this thing, and he pressed Puying here just to use it as a test object.

Of course, as the most supreme patriarch of Great Xia, even if he couldn't, he couldn't say it like that, as it would damage his majesty.

Qiaoer, let's go back.

The two rushed back to the Eternal Mountains all the way, and Xia Tuo entered the Yinshen Realm again, and passed his thoughts to Pu Ying along the purple aura of clan luck above, and found that there was no problem at all.

The purple air connected between Yinshen Realm and Pu Ying can completely form an illusory channel.

But the Yinshen Realm is still desolate, and there are quite a few lonely ghosts in the realm, most of them are hazy, so he selected some figures with blazing blue light and solid bodies, and sealed them with purple air. The night wandering gods and yin errands were used to manage the Yinshen domain.

In the Yinshen Realm, there is only a piece of desolate land. He tried to build a tower here, but found that no matter whether he took stones from the outside world or made a pit on the spot, it was impossible to build a house and palace.

This place was established by the purple qi of family luck, and everything still needs to be based on the purple qi of family luck.

Standing in the sky above the Yin God Realm, looking at the falling purple air, Xia Tuo's thoughts passed through the realm, followed the purple air through the endless void, and descended to the sky above Tianlu Mountain.

In the great lake of purple qi above Tianlu Mountain, the accumulated purple qi had already condensed into liquid. As he thought about it, the purple qi poured down like a great river and entered the Yinshen Realm.

The billowing purple air poured down like a waterfall, distorted in the upper void of the Yin God Realm, and turned into a huge black hole.

rumbling~

At this moment, thunder exploded between the sky and the earth, and the clear sky was dry with thunder, resounding through the sky, and the sound of thunder was bursting, every sound seemed to be the same as if a god was angry.

In the Eternal Mountains, Qiaoer burst out with breath, and the sarong on her body fluttered in the wind. She stood on the top of the mountain and looked towards the sky.

Above the void, thunder exploded. In the past, only a little bit of starlight could be seen. At this moment, the sky seemed to be lowered a lot. Big stars rotated one by one, and the potholes on the surface of the stars could be clearly seen.

At this moment, thousands of stars manifested, the sound of thunder resounded between the heaven and the earth, and the mountains and rivers shook.

In the sound of thunder, Wan Dao was trembling, illusory sky fire emerged from the top of her head, a copper lamp was suspended above Qiao Er's head, she played the spell with both hands, and her eyes seemed to turn into lines.

However, the veins between heaven and earth are like a mess, entangled together.

The sound of thunder resounded throughout the world, not only in the borderlands, but also in the distant Dayin, Gonggong, Xuanwang and other realms, they heard clear sky and thunder.

There was no rain in broad daylight, the sound of thunder came from the sky, and the trembling of ten thousand roads naturally attracted the attention of many old guys.

Donghuang, Xuanwang Domain, in a wilderness, an old man wearing a worn-out beast robe was walking forward in the wilderness, when thunder sounded from the sky, the old man raised his head suddenly, and pinched out a formula in his hand.

Seventy-nine~eighty~eighty-one~

Eighty-one thunder sounds from heaven and earth, this is a sign of movement in heaven and earth.

The old man was holding the formula in his hand, and a piece of purple tortoise shell emerged, but flames appeared on the tortoise shell, which quickly burned to pitch black, and the old man let out a muffled groan.

Secrets cannot be leaked.

The person on the lead plane wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a embarrassed expression: What's going on, what's the problem?

After thinking for a while, he put away the scorched tortoise shell again, and the person on the lead plane had a flash of pain in his eyes. This tortoise shell has been with him for a lifetime, but he didn't expect it to be so damaged.

...

Frontier barren central region, west.

In the Qianshan Garrison, in a stone house, a young man in a green robe was teaching more than a dozen children how to read and write. He looked up at the sky for no reason.

Eighty-one sounds, the sound of thunder from heaven and earth, has changed again, is it good or bad? .

...

Also west of Phoenix City, Linghe Garrison.

On the deer between the spirit fields, Butianshi walked barefoot, looking at the strong wheat seedlings on both sides, her eyes were full of joy, and sometimes she would lean up to smell the fragrance of the spirit seedlings.

The endless spiritual fields will harvest a large amount of spiritual rice in the future. Those who live here will not have to go hungry, which is really good.

Boom~

The sound of thunder fell from the sky, resounding through the sky, arousing the busy people in the spiritual field to look up at the sky, at a loss for what to do.

Eighty-one thunder sounds from heaven and earth. Butian looked up at the sky, eyes blurred, and murmured: The fate is not to be feared, the ancestors are not to be lawful, and the words of people are not to be sympathetic. It should have changed over the years.

Afterwards, her eyes regained their brilliance, she squinted her eyes and looked at the surrounding Lingtian fields, and her expression of joy returned.

...

Eternal Mountains.

Xia Tuo also heard the sound of thunder coming in from the outside world, and the ghosts in the Yin God Realm, when they heard the sound of thunder, they all prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling in fear, and have not dared to get up until now.

The majesty of the heavenly thunder, resounding through the heavens and the earth, also shocked him a little. Nine is the ultimate number in the sky and the earth, and the eighty-one heavenly thunders, which coincide with the number ninety-nine, are the biggest variable.

Could it be that I made it big this time.

In the Yin God Realm, palaces, pavilions, rivers and mountains appeared below Xia Tuo.

At the entrance of the Yin God Realm, there is a monumental archway with a height of 10,000 zhang, with the word Underworld written on it.

Of course, with such a domineering name, in fact, the Lower Yin God Realm is the small underworld realm set up by the Great Xia Clan, which is beyond the scope of the Great Xia Clan and can't control anything.

The ghosts floating in blue light in the boundary area were all turned into ghost soldiers by Xia Tuo, and used to garrison in the boundary area.

Coming out of the God Realm, Xia Tuo was still a little stunned. He actually built a hell like this. Whether it is a good thing or a bad thing, it is really impossible to judge right now.

And to run the underworld, it depends on the purple energy of the Daxia clan's luck. If the clan's fortune declines, this underworld will not be able to continue to operate. The ghosts in the Yinshen realm can only survive in the world built by the clan's fortune .

For three days in a row, Xia Tuo stayed in the Eternal Mountains, and he didn't feel the crisis coming. On the contrary, his own affinity for the earth increased again.

This kind of affinity is illusory, and he can't use data to measure it right now, but he can feel it clearly, and his own perception can't lie, which means that he has gone the right way.

Right now the airs are set up, and no danger has been found, Xia Tuo thinks it's better to call out Wang Bing first.

Two million members of the Yang family have been resettled to Lingzhou. In fact, 99% of these people have become ordinary people, and they really have great power. There are only less than 10,000 direct descendants who are domineering.

The results of these direct descendants of the Yang family need not be thought about.

Outside the Yin God Realm, there was a big cauldron burning with flames, and a number of fourth-order ferocious beasts were wiped off their necks, and the attendants sent by the sacrificial hall stood on both sides.

Sacrifice~

Qiao'er finished reading the sacrificial rites in honor of the undead in the Tianhuo Palace, threw it into the cauldron and burned it, and the blood of more than ten fierce beasts filled the air.

The sacrificial offerings this time included not only ferocious beasts, but also all kinds of spiritual rice, melons and fruits. The sacrificial text was written by Xia Tuo himself to inform the dead souls of the Tianhuo Palace.

Not only that, thousands of male and female teenagers were selected from the Yang Clan, put on sacrificial attire, and knelt down on the ground solemnly.

In order to wake up the undead, the mountains facing the valley of the Yin God Realm had already been leveled, and a square was built. The square stood hundreds of meters tall and guarded by elite soldiers.

These preparations were completed in just three days.

The blue smoke rose to the top of the sky. Xia Tuo stood by and watched quietly. The blood of the sacrificial beast floated in mid-air. Sometimes a small piece of void seemed to be bitten, and the blood energy was emptied The figure devoured.

As time went by, another clan guard dragged the restrained ferocious beasts over and beheaded them. Blood energy pervaded the mountains and fields, and ghosts and ghosts swallowed their blood energy.

Dozens of priests of the sacrificial hall stood upright, chanting the sacrificial oracle that can communicate with the dead according to ancient legends.

After a stick of incense, there was a whistling wind over the square, the breath gradually became hotter, and a faint red glow appeared in the sky where the smoke and dust floated.

Phantom figures emerged from the red clouds. These phantoms had vague facial expressions, stared blankly at the bottom, and sometimes opened their mouths to swallow blood.

Even if the phantoms devoured the blood sacrifices, they were all illusory and shapeless ghosts. However, the Tianhuo Palace has been destroyed for tens of thousands of years, and the souls that can survive here must not be too weak in life.

But these phantoms can't even maintain their souls, so naturally they can't communicate, and they have to wait.

Soon, there was a storm in the nothingness, and a solid phantom, a hundred feet in size, with a faint red light on its surface, was summoned from the nothingness.

He looked down quietly, tilted his head and landed on Xia Tuo.

Bianhuang Daxia, offering sacrifices to the dead souls of the Tianhuo Palace.

Xia Tuo opened his mouth, and the scarlet phantom had emotional fluctuations, and the red light on his body became brighter, and the phantom began to shrink gradually, turning into an old man with red beard and hair in a red robe.

Just like that, he fell from the void, and the old man's body was almost the same as a spirit body.

I didn't expect that after so many years, there are still people offering sacrifices to my skyfire undead.

Thoughts flashed in the eyes of the old man, he looked at Xia Tuo and said, Old man Huo Tian Dao, the Great Elder of Tian Huo Palace.

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo realized that the Great Elder of Tianhuo Palace had to be at least at the level of Pidi Dzogchen during his lifetime.

Suddenly, he asked with some doubts: With the strength of the Great Elder, he should have been reincarnated long ago, why?

Reincarnation~ Huo Tiandao chuckled, and said: The Tianhuo Palace suffered a catastrophe, and the whole thing was wiped out. How can you reincarnate in the face of hatred? If you have resentment, you can't enter the reincarnation. You can only become a lonely ghost, and finally your soul power is exhausted. Dissipated between heaven and earth, disappeared without a trace.

Tianhuo Knife's eyes fell on the Diyang dolls kneeling in the distance, and said with some sighs: I didn't expect Elder Yang's bloodline to be so broad.

There must be a reason for taking so much effort to sacrifice to my Heavenly Fire undead.

Naturally. Xia Tuo didn't hide it either, who had nothing to do with irrelevant things, let alone put on such a big battle.

Great Elder, follow me.

Following that, Xia Tuo led the Skyfire Knife towards the Yin God Realm.

Sky Fire Knife was startled for a moment, then followed Xia Tuo into the Yin God Realm.

Hell~

Entering the realm, Tianhuo Dao immediately focused on the tall Yinshi archway, with a big tone.

My Great Xia established itself in the Borderlands, and now two-thirds of the Borderlands are in the hands of my Great Xia.

Xia Tuo pointed to the underworld, and then said: Xia, as the Lord of the Great Xia, also has some fate. He can control the yin and yang of a land, govern the barren land in the yang, and the people in the barren land live and work in peace, and control the ghosts and ghosts in the underworld to reincarnate safely.

Isn't it just bragging, Xia Tuo can say that he is not sympathetic at all, he is in charge of Yin and Yang, we are not lying, are we?

What the Great Elder said didn't mean that you can't reincarnate if you have a grudge in your heart, you can only wander in the wasteland, waiting for your soul power to be exhausted and completely dissipate.

Take a step back and say that even if you have practiced the yin method and become the king of ghosts, the heaven, earth, and yang world are extremely repulsive to ghosts and ghosts, and they will inevitably perish after all.

Today, there are still descendants of the Tianhuo Palace. The undead who have not been completely wiped out in the Tianhuo Palace can enter the underworld and be sacrificed by the descendants of the Tianhuo Palace every year to dissolve the hostility and resentment in the body. Last reincarnation.

After the words fell, Xia Tuo did not wait for Tianhuo Dao to reply, and led him into the depths of the Yin God Realm.

This is the ghost messenger in the realm. Any evil ghosts on the territory of my Great Xia will be captured and killed by the ghost messengers. Anyone who has good deeds and good character in my Great Xia people will also be taken in and brought in every year. Introduce the incense of the younger generations to sacrifice, and when the opportunity comes, embark on the road of reincarnation.

This is the courthouse.

There are two judges, left and right.

This is the Ghost Slaying Platform.

Not over there, I haven't knocked down the underworld over there.

...

Bringing the Skyfire Knife around the Yin God Realm, it would be a lie to say that it was not shocking. Although he is the Great Elder of the Skyfire Palace, the problem is that he used to fight and kill in the barren land. There is also a place to manage ghosts.

Isn't it said that people enter the nether world after death? How can a master of the Hou family control Yin and Yang and control the nether world?

Could it be that the world has changed after so many years of death?

The Three Sun Realms have been broken and are not suitable for human races to reproduce. I have ordered people to relocate the human races in the Three Sun Realms to provide them with fields and resources.

There is no one to inherit the inherited royal weapon of Tianhuo Palace back then, and I, Daxia, want to be in charge of this royal weapon.

Turning around, Xia Tuo opened his mouth, telling his purpose without concealment.

Nine Yang Zhengshen Heavenly Fire Talisman.

Tianhuo Knife whispered, this is the treasure of his Tianhuo Palace.

After that, he shook his head again, if the Fire Palace is gone today, what about the treasure of the Palace?

He looked at Xia Tuo, Xia Tuo didn't change much, facing each other calmly.

I don't know how Patriarch Xia will place the undead in my Skyfire Palace.

A region will be set aside in the Yin God Realm to house the undead of the Tianhuo Palace.

Xia Tuo said that he had already prepared for this, and then said: There are more than two million descendants of the Yang family outside, I will give them a place to live and multiply, and I will let them worship every year.

In addition, I have sent an order to find the descendants of the survivors of the Tianhuo Palace sect among the ethnic groups drawn from the Sanyang Realm, and let them sacrifice every year.

Wang Bing is like a real spirit, he has his own thoughts, even I, the great elder, can't disobey Wang Bing's will. Tianhuo Dao didn't say much, but Xia Tuo understood what was said later.

If you want Wang Bing, it's up to you.

As the Great Elder of Tianhuo Palace, he wanted to think about the lost souls, could they all completely perish in the world?

Tianhuo Palace has cultivated him, and he, the great elder, has a deeper affection for Tianhuo Palace than many people.

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