The Strongest Tribe

Chapter Nine Hundred and Fiftieth Nine Hundred and Fifty Nine



The human emperor, the co-lord of the human race, was the last human emperor since the early days of the Long Han Dynasty. There is no one true emperor in the human race, and the rumors related to the human emperor have gradually disappeared in front of everyone in the human race.

Whether this was an accidental severance of the inheritance, or whether there was a deliberate cover-up, Xia Tuo didn't know, and he didn't have the ability to prove it right now.

The relevant secrets obtained from Gu Ling are a good thing for him. If he cultivates the golden body of Qi luck merits and virtues, he will not be added to his body in ten thousand kalpas. Where can he find such a good thing.

Although it is impossible to be so absolute without the addition of the body, whether the Emperor's merit is great or not, it is still the same as disappearing in the years, but with the addition of merit, it means that he has a shelter, and he will save his life a little more when he dies. chance.

Xia Tuo is naturally very concerned about such a life-saving matter.

To be a human being, one must learn from the old man. You don’t need a combat power that is unsurpassed in the wild. What’s the use of having a strong combat power? Can you live long?

Breathing all the time, this is the most powerful skill.

It is a grand sight to dance, drink, and eat meat on the enemy's grave.

After returning from Luwu Prison, Xia Tuo opened his eyes, and saw Wuwu in front of him, looking angry, with his figure reflected in his small purple eyes.

Tuo, what's going on?

Obviously, Wuwu is also very concerned about this matter. After all, he is the totem. Why is Xia Tuo, a living person, enshrined on the altar? Isn't this a cross-border grabbing business?

At this moment, Xia Tuo had some thoughts in his mind. The contract between him and Wuwu, or Goumang, was a life-and-death contract, which was somewhat different from the contract with the congenital true spirit in the era of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors of the human race.

In the contract of life, one prospers and one loses all, so when he becomes stronger, he can feed back the totem of Wuwu. Whoever becomes stronger first will help the other.

You can restore your memory, the contract made between the true spirit of heaven and earth and the human race.

Facing Xia Tuo's question, Wuwu shook his head and said pitifully, If I remember, I still use it like this.

As he said that, Wuwu bumped his head against Xia Tuo's shoulder a few times. Obviously, for his own head, the more important things were, the less effective he was, and he was also very melancholy.

The real spirit of heaven and earth... Xia Tuo began to tell Wuwu the relevant news he got from Gu Ling, and there was nothing to hide from Wuwu.

Ah~

Oh~

Ah~

Listening to Xia Tuo's narration,

Uuuh for a while, ah, ah, ah, for a while, there was an inconceivable twinkle in his eyes, this appearance made Xia Tuo shake his head, he really deserves to be a little confused, the more important things are, the less he can remember them.

A Tuo, that is to say, a long time ago, the supreme powerhouse of the human race was able to cast his thoughts through the statue of the totem, and the totem was silent in the statue as the source of the martial arts inheritance of the human race.

Wuwu's head is not bright, but he is not stupid. He has no doubts about Xia Tuo's words.

If that's the case, Ben Wu will barely forgive you, and Ben Wu's is yours~

Wuwu, who was dangling in front of Xia Tuo, suddenly had a purple light in his two small eyes, and his pupils turned into whirlpools, as deep as an abyss.

Xia Tuo noticed the sudden change in an instant. In Wuwu's eyes, he saw the rising of purple energy, which evolved into a boundary, a vast starry sky.

The starry sky world in Wuwu's eyes is vast and boundless, with billions of stars hanging from the sky. In this starry sky world, there is a Jumang with a blue light all over its body, two green dragons wrapped around its feet, and wings on its back.

To be precise, this Jumang is lying on his back, with his head resting on the Milky Way, his body is broken, the two dragons are bleeding, and his wings are full of holes.

Between breaths, the stars are disillusioned, and thousands of stars are bursting.

Hmm~

At this moment, Xia Tuo only felt his primordial spirit tremble, and his mental power had been exhausted in the blink of an eye. Even if he had a meritorious golden body to protect his body, it could not protect his primordial spirit from trembling.

puff~

The next moment, the trembling of the primordial spirit affected the shock of the physical body, and the seventy-two small worlds also roared in an instant, and the blood energy in the body surged up with an overwhelming trend.

With just one glance, Xia Tuo felt that he had been severely injured, and the smell of blood filled the corners of his mouth.

All~ Butianque...

At this moment, Wuwu murmured subconsciously, and Xia Tuo caught a few words intermittently.

Obviously, Wuwu's memory is awakening again.

Rumble.

The purple air above Tianlu Mountain began to vibrate, turning into a tsunami-like surge, rushing towards Wuwu, wrapping Wuwu in the ocean of purple air.

In the vast ocean of purple air, purple clouds floated in the sky, covering Wu Wu who was wrapped in purple air like a big rice dumpling, and the thoughts from billions of people in Daxia gathered into a canopy.

Xia Tuo sat cross-legged on Tianlu Mountain, suppressing the shock in his heart, the way Jumang's head rested on the sea of ​​stars just now almost broke his state of mind.

It was too terrifying, beyond his cognition.

Wuwu was wrapped in purple qi, and in the clouds transformed by the purple qi, a steady stream of the power of all beings rushed towards him. Xia Tuo tried to sense with his mind, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and Wuwu seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

After staying on Tianlu Mountain for three days, Wuwu has already been sent into the depths of the purple sea, and he still has no response to the call.

For this, Xia Tuo was also very helpless. After staying for half a month, he didn't notice anything unusual. He was relieved just now. It should be that what he said to Wuwu earlier resonated in his memory, which caused this. kind of scene.

...

Daxia Clan Hall.

The old man stood upright, leaning on the cane with the inverted dragon head in his hand, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

In the main hall, the Bingtai Grand Sima Haohai God General, the Taishi Taida Inspector Linghu Lord Hushui, the Shadow Guard Commander Luo, and the Zhenma Division Master Wannu Venerable are seated.

Soon, the old turtle opened and closed his eyes, waved his big hand, and then water vapor emerged in the hall, and blue and white water splashes surged, and a map of the Great Xia territory emerged, and the mountains, rivers and lakes inside manifested.

As a cabinet assistant, Lao Yuan has done a good job and has memorized Daxia's internal affairs by heart. This water wave sand table image was derived from the map drawn by the Daxia clan.

The patriarch is still retreating, and the six speeches about the instability in the clan domain are almost filling the Xiage hall.

The old turtle opened his mouth and waved his big hand again, and then on the image of the water wave sand table, black water traces appeared in blocks, lines, and strands of black water between the blue and white water patterns, all over the territory and every city.

What is the problem, everyone should have an idea.

The old Yuan's eyes searched for several people in the hall, and finally landed on Luo.

The Shadow Guards are all over the territory, and there are countless spies. The situation reported by various township newspapers is true.

It's true. It's far more serious than what the various towns and borders reported. Luo said. He is in charge of the Shadow Guard, and the data collected in the Shadow Guard's main hall every day is countless. , more real and comprehensive.

In the Blackwater Wasteland of the Northwest Territory, a sixth-level ghost appeared with mysterious means. It seemed that the sixth-level ghost had been subdued into a beast. Elder Qingling was injured by it. If he hadn't spit out the black water in advance, he might have been in danger for his life.

At the junction of the Northern Territory, the Northwest Territory, and the Central Territory, a sixth-level evil dragon appeared, living in the depths of the Black Ghost Lake, and there were nearly ten fifth-level fierce beasts under him, and the number of other fierce beasts was countless.

In the easternmost part of the Northeast Region, a sixth-order Fire Lin beast in the depths of the volcano, who did not know what it was affected by, frequently walked out of the eastern volcano.

In the depths of the wild and ancient land of the Western Regions, a poisonous scorpion has cultivated to the sixth level, and gathered a large number of poisonous substances. The poisonous gas ravages thousands of miles where it passes, and the plants and trees are withered, and the creatures are rotten.

At the junction of the central region and the southern region, a dry land of millions of miles appeared. The vegetation and creatures lost their vitality, and it was suspected that a drought was bred.

Every word Luo said made the expressions of the people in the hall a bit heavy, where did so many sixth-level cultivation creatures come from, and why so many appeared all at once.

These are the most dangerous changes. According to the information recently gathered by the Shadow Guards, there are as many as 133 places where fifth-order life disturbances are suspected in the entire territory, and five hundred and three places where fourth-order life disturbances are. There are ten places, thousands below the fourth level, all over Daxia's Dao Domain.

With so much trouble, I really think highly of Daxia.

In the main hall, with a flash of a figure, Xia Tuo stepped forward and took a seat on the main seat. Xia Tuo waved his hand to signal that everyone should not be too polite.

What kind of place is the frontier barren, the barren land among the Nine Regions? Thinking of the entire northwest land back then, there was an old god who was a strong land-opening realm.

Although in recent years, Daxia's fortune has been magnificent, the centralized clans have gathered resources and secret methods, and many land-opening realms have been born, but there is no such aggregate as Daxia in the frontier wasteland, which can cultivate so many six-year-olds. Rank strong.

Now, where did fierce beasts, ghosts, and Hanba, who are neither humans nor ghosts, come from.

Xia Tuo had only one thought, that something was going to kill him.

In the hundreds of years since the rise of Great Xia, there have been many forces offended, and even more inadvertently offended. It is impossible to figure out which of these people have obtained the chance against the sky.

You are all important ministers of the Great Xia, what do you think?

Soldiers come to cover up the water and soil. Since there is a disturbance, let's put down the chaos. The God General of Haohai was very straightforward, and he would kill whoever made the chaos.

There are so many sixth-level practitioners now, it's very suspicious. I think it's better to find out. Linghu Shuijun thought for a moment, and said aloud.

With the good son-in-law, Fat Brother, and the real dragon's blood, he finally broke through the shackles and was promoted to the third step of land creation.

Facing Daxia's solicitation, after hesitation, he still took the post of governor and supervisor of National Taiwan University.

Afterwards, Xia Tuo's eyes fell on Lao Yuan, who squinted his eyes, as if drowsy, and said after a few breaths: It's a coincidence that so many sixth-level practitioners appeared, they all came to rub My great summer luck.

Elder Luo, what actions are these sixth-level practitioners doing now, have they invaded my city?

Not currently. These sixth-level practitioners live in the wilderness, but it is not ruled out that they will kill the city at any time.

Luo's words deepened the decision in Xia Tuo's heart. If he doesn't attack the city right now, it doesn't mean he will be nestled safely in the forest in the next moment.

There cannot be such things beyond the control of Daxia's territory, and it does not depend on whether these things attack Daxia's city or not.

Overseer, I want you to go to the Northeast Region to sit in town and investigate the Fire Lin beast that rushed out of the volcano. If you can't fight it, report it to the clan. I will send other people to support you. If you can fight it, temporarily block it from going west.

Xia Tuo opened his mouth and began to allocate combat power to suppress these sixth-level practitioners who appeared.

Of course, if the Fire Scale Beast is weak, it would be best to suppress it.

Master Zhenma went to the sixth-level evil dragon, and everything he responded to was like a big supervisor.

Elder Luo is going to Blackwater~

At this point, Xia Tuo paused briefly, and then said: Elder Luo, you arrange for the Shadow Guard to further investigate the changes in the territory, and find out the details of these sixth-level practitioners. Since there are so many, there must be clues , Check in the depths, you must find out.

Send an order to Uncle Yu to investigate the dry land in the south of the Central Region for a million miles. As for the poisonous scorpions in the Western Regions, let them go temporarily.

Xia Tuo's arrangement like this is not enough. Although there are many sixth-level powerhouses in the Great Xia Clan, the old Shenhou, Fat Brother, and Qiao'er are all in the Earth Vein Cave. Can't be wrong.

The Western Regions are vast and sparsely populated, so the poisonous scorpions can only be flooded for a while.

Decree to all the towns and territories, and if there is any turmoil in the Dao domain, it will be suppressed immediately, with the assistance of the Shadow Guard and the Magic Suppressor.

The God of Haohai will sit in the military platform and mobilize the elite guards to respond to unexpected situations at any time and support all parties to suppress the turmoil.

The matter of suppressing turmoil is dispatched by the elders.

After finishing the order, Xia Tuo got up and left the clan hall, and returned to Xia Garden.

Be careful.

Seeing Jian Ling walking out of the main hall, Xia Tuo said.

Clang!

There was a sound of sword clanging on Jianling, and then he said, Don't worry, my sword is also for killing, but you put it away all these years.

The reason why Xia Tuo stopped talking in the clan hall was because of the sound transmission from Jianling. He originally wanted Luo to go to the Blackwater Wasteland to assist Elder Qingling.

Unexpectedly, Jian Ling sent a voice transmission, saying that he wanted to go out for a walk, and go to the Heishui Wasteland to replace Qing Ling.

Gently hugging Xia Tuo, Jian Ling turned into a stream of light and rushed out of Xia Yuan, walking swiftly and neatly.

Jian Ling went out, although Xia Tuo was a little concerned, but he also had a bit of confidence. Jian Ling had a sixth-grade middle-grade treasure armor and two witch treasures on his body. .

Of course, if Old Shenhou and Fat Brother hadn't been involved this time, there would be no need for Jianling to go out to sit in town.

Jianling left, Xia Tuo didn't stay in Xia Garden, and appeared in the sky above Tianlu Mountain in a flash. Although Wuwu fell into silence, he could still mobilize the family fortune.

Yuanshen stepped out and entered the realm of purple air, and the purple air evolved into a sand table. Without hesitation, he wrapped the purple air and fell towards a place filled with black air.

With the previous experience of the stone bridge settlement, Xia Tuo's shots were very quick this time, which is why he didn't take the shots himself to deal with the sixth-order ghosts and beasts, but sat on Tianlu Mountain.

Shiqiao Settlement made statues of gods for him, which opened up another path of practice, and he must continue well.

The reason why the Human Sovereign's personality is comparable to the true spirit of heaven and earth is that it is supported by the billions of blood descendants of the human race. In the future, the blood descendants of the billions of human race will gather the sand to form a tower and change their fate against the sky.

This road is very long, and Daxia is not considered powerful now, but Xia Tuo still decided to take a trip.


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