The Strongest Tribe

The main hall of the small courtyard.

Han Yue's thoughts were uncertain for a while, and she looked at Xia Tuo with gloomy eyes.

Xia Tuo's sudden arrival caught her by surprise. The clawed tiger was ambushed, whether it was Mohe or the scale demon, and sent people to scold them. She had already thought of a countermeasure for these, but only Xia Tuo's arrival surprised him a little. outside.

Xia Tuo stopped, didn't look back, and said: Although my Daxia is far away in the borderlands, Hanyuehu Benshi should know the strength of my Daxia from what he saw when he entered the borderlands last time, and he should also understand that my Daxia is not The deaf and blind locked up in the wilderness.

Patriarch Xia was joking, why didn't this concubine understand what he meant?

Hanyue opened her mouth, her mind spinning rapidly, how long had it been since she killed the tiger, what went wrong, how much Daxia knew about her plans, this was too unexpected.

Still pretending to be stupid with him, as expected of Hubenwei's background, Xia Tuo sneered, but he came to Li Ribo's department for the smooth progress of the next thing, so naturally he couldn't stand in the cold, otherwise the line would be broken, and he wouldn't cry place to cry.

Then the clawed tiger died in vain.

Hearing the sound, Hanyue's expression froze, and two wrinkles formed on her crystal forehead. She took a deep breath, looked at Xia Tuo and said, It's just an internal dispute in my Huben Guard. Why bother Patriarch Xia to deal with a traitor? gone.

At this moment, Hanyue is not pretending to be stupid. Since the Patriarch of Daxia came here and said so, then he must have caught some evidence, and pretending to be stupid is just useless, but when it is time to cheat, you still have to go around winding.

Deal with the Tiger Benwei traitor.

Xia Tuo groaned softly and showed a smile. It really was a messy job, and the reason was the exit, and it didn't sound like there was any loophole.

But sometimes, when an event happens in a specific place at a specific time period, it will cause many chain reactions.

Then, Xia Tuo changed his voice and said, By the way, when will the Blood Spirit Marquis of the Sin Clan be exiled to the Borderlands?

Hearing the sound, Han Yue's expression froze again.

...

Patriarch Xia, Senior Xia, this concubine is just reminding you that sometimes you have to choose the right path.

If this sentence is said by Hu Linglang in the future,

This family still has scruples, you...

Xia Tuo looked Han Yue up and down, and spoke lightly.

Not enough.

Senior Xia misunderstood, this concubine is just admonishing.

Hanyue hurriedly opened her mouth, she is naturally not a fool, no matter how powerful the master is, he is still far away in the royal court of Great Yin, to provoke a powerful person who is the third step to open up the earth by herself is courting death.

While talking, Hanyue blessed her body slightly.

Patriarch Xia, my family teacher is about to inherit the seal of the Great General of Hubenwei and take over the command of Hubenwei, so I also hope that Patriarch Xia will be lenient with the sinful clan's Blood Spirit Marquis, and even take care of him when he is exiled to the frontier.

But someone wants them dead.

Xia Tuo sat down on the seat, and said unhurriedly: Xia is a member of the prison guard family. Although the prison is lost now, some rules are still in mind.

The guard family.

Hearing Xia Tuo's words, Hanyue was startled, a little confused.

Then, Xia Tuo raised his eyebrows, looked at Hanyue, and said irrefutably: You should ask your master.

After saying that, Xia Tuo didn't delay anymore, got up and walked out of the hall, and disappeared, leaving Hanyue with a thoughtful look.

...

Xia Tuo, who left the Liri tribe's land, did not return to Bianhuang. Since Bianhuang was sure that there was a prison, it would not be too much for him to make up a family of prison guards.

Whoever has doubts can prove it.

He didn't know if there was a so-called guard family.

If there is, it happens that he can impersonate.

If not, it happens that he can impersonate.

Makes sense, right?

As for the next thing, let everyone diverge their thinking together, give their ideas a pair of wings, and swim in the ocean of imagination.

...

In Li Ribo's department, Han Yue hurried back to the bedroom in the backyard, moved out the spirit-testing witch table, and sent a message to Hu Ling after checking.

Master, the Patriarch of Daxia came here suddenly, and he probably knew about our plan.

...

Professing to be a family of guards, master, do you know what this means?

...

Great Yin King Domain, a small world hidden in nothingness, on a cliff covered with moss and vines, a fox spirit sat on the ground, surrounded by waves of desolate and desolate atmosphere, converging towards his body.

This small world appeared in the sky on March 3rd, all Taoism manifested on it, and phantoms of ancient gods and beasts constantly appeared in the tracks.

A one-foot-sized witch mirror appeared in front of the fox spirit, with ripples like water, showing the scene of Hanyue sitting cross-legged.

The guard family.

Hu Ling's white beard trembled, and his brows furrowed.

Border wasteland.

Lu Wu Prison.

For a moment, Hu Ling raised his brows and eyes, and divine light burst out from his cloudy pupils, causing the free wild air around him to oscillate.

As a general of Huben's guard and an organization that performs special missions, he naturally knows many secret things.

Although many secrets have been destroyed and lost throughout the ages, there are always some fragments handed down.

He really said that he was a prison guard.

Yes, Master, here is the Wu Jian, which imprints the scene of the disciple talking with it.

Waves appeared on the surface of the witch mirror again, manifesting the scene of Xia Tuo talking with Han Yue in the main hall, and the change in expression was clearly visible.

Master, the disciple's previous idea of ​​blaming Daxia was probably superfluous and might cause unnecessary troubles. He took advantage of it and asked Master to make amends.

Master, my sister didn't know the origin of this great summer beforehand, so Master made atonement.

Hu Ling looked at the two disciples kneeling on the ground, shook his head lightly, and said, Get up, this matter is the responsibility of the teacher, don't blame you two.

The wasteland has been passed down for so many years, with ups and downs, how many powerful existences have died, and too many things have been hidden.

As for how to handle it, we have no reason to handle it. The clawed tiger peeps at your beauty, and he will not regret his death. There is nothing to say about it.

Since it is a plan, there is always a possibility of failure, so just continue to plan, don't worry about it.

Master, what should we do next?

Xia Tuo suddenly appeared in Li Ribo's department, and Hu Ling saw the reason at a glance. He was here to seek cooperation, otherwise why would he go to Zhu Rong and speak so ominously.

He specially ordered someone to learn about Bianhuang before. The Queling clan was ordered to go to Bianhuang hundreds of years ago. It seems that there are unknown stories between Queling clan and Bianhuang's Great Xiahou tribe, and they have mutual understanding. The relationship is very bad.

As for the authenticity of the so-called Prison Guard Clan, he doesn't care about it for the time being, there will always be a time to tell the truth from the fake.

It's interesting. It seems that as a teacher, I want to meet this Great Xia clan leader in person.

Hu Ling shook his head lightly, and then said: The Great Xia Patriarch came to Li Ri to find a teacher. You should release the news next, including the news that the Clawed Tiger was ambushed in the Borderlands.

Master, can you go out?

Not yet, you invite him to the clan and communicate with him with a wizard tool as a teacher.

...

The inner sleeping hall of the Liri people.

Hanyue opened her mouth and said, Master, did something happen?

That's right, members of the Blood Spirit Marquis are about to be dispatched to the frontier.

Hearing the sound, Han Ling said in surprise: It's Mohe, scale demon and the others did it?

That's right, once the master has stabilized his realm and exited the test, it will be too late for them to do anything wrong.

Master, what shall we do?

You invite the Patriarch of Daxia to come here, and I will talk to him. If he has any conditions, it's okay to promise him for the time being. It's okay to give him some benefits. Hold him for a while and protect the Blood Spirit Clan. Everything will be done for the master. Do the calculations later.

yes.

...

Qiuxu Ancient City.

This is an ancient city in the south of Li Ribo, which has a history of more than 100,000 years. It has been rebuilt many times in two great eras, and the city maintains its ancient style.

The people in Qiuxu City were crowded and lively. In a nine-tiered food hall, Xia Tuo placed a jar of wine in front of him, sipping quietly.

This time, he went to Li Ribo's department to seek cooperation, so he didn't mind showing his intention to cooperate. After all, the line was not firmly established, so he could only take the initiative.

He needs to use this opportunity to connect with the Great Yin Royal Court and form a relationship of kinship.

For the past two days, he has been waiting for the arrival of Hanyue.

The golden crow was falling in the west, and outside the food gate, a graceful figure in colorful clothes walked over, ignoring the eyes of the people around, and directly entered the stone gate where Xia Tuo was.

Patriarch Xia, you're so elegant.

When she came close, Hanyue bowed slightly, her chest trembled, and smiled sweetly.

sit.

Xia Tuo raised his hand, but his expression did not change.

The arrival of the cold moon meant that some people talked about the internal affairs of Hubenwei, which their faction could not solve, and needed the help of outsiders.

Patriarch Xia, a few days ago my concubine was negligent, so I asked my seniors to take care of me.

Saying that, Hanyue stood up again and bowed slightly to signal.

My master wants to meet Patriarch Xia.

Immediately afterwards, Han Yue did not cover up.

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo raised his eyebrows, and finally arrived.

If you want to see me, just come directly.

Master has just broken through the realm, and it is not appropriate to leave the customs now, and there are some things inside the Huben Guard, I am afraid that Clan Master Xia is also aware of it.

Hanyue opened her mouth, her eyes were like water, and the eyelids were slightly lowered, but she looked at Xia Tuo from the corner of her eye, and said pointingly.

So, Master can only use the witch weapon to meet the Xia Patriarch.

it is good.

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo nodded, he wasn't doing any tricks to welcome and be ashamed, he needed to meet with Hubenwei's future general, and we'll talk about the future.

Soon, in the food hall, the figures of the two disappeared.

The next day, in a small cave in the depths of Li Ribo's house, the area is not big, but there are stone beds and chairs, it is very quiet.

Xia Tuo looked at the witchcraft like a table, looked up and down with his eyes, took a panoramic view of every witch talisman, and memorized every one of them, and went back to let the witch house look at the shamans Do it, maybe there will be some unexpected gains.

As a patriarch, he is too difficult, stealing teachers anytime and anywhere.

hum!

There were ripples on the tabletop, and a quaint cliff emerged. On the cliff, an old man with long beard stood with his hands behind his back, with a firm face.

General Hubenwei, Xia is being polite.

Xia Tuo also stood with his hands behind his back in the cave. Although the figure manifested in the mirror hadn't really embraced the General Seal in his arms, he didn't hesitate to say a few good words without spending too much money.

Your Excellency is the Patriarch of Daxia, and you are indeed young.

Hu Ling's words tinged with embarrassment, but at the age of five or six hundred years, he has stepped into the third step of the land opening state, not to mention being in the wilderness, even if it is placed in other areas outside, it is enough to guess what is covering him. Luck, to get this far.

Looking at people at his level, talent is nothing, unless it is an existence against the sky, but how many such an era can there be?

Everyone is just ants climbing on the road to longevity, but on the road of pursuing ethereal longevity, there will eventually be too many concerns and fetters, except for the group of lunatics who practice and forget their feelings, who will no longer be fettered by the world and kill their relatives for the sake of their own purity of heart and few desires. Only by killing the clan can one escape from the mundane world and not be entangled in mundane affairs.

Feeling a little emotional in his heart, there was a slight change in Hu Ling's heart, and his expression eased slightly. He said: The old man needs a period of retreat, but some people can't wait, so they want to exile the Blood Spirit Clan ahead of time. , the old man needs you to protect these people.

Hu Benwei still cares about the life and death of the criminals?

Hearing the sound, the thoughts in Hu Ling's eyes changed, and his pupils narrowed.

It's just a group of sinners. If they die, they will die, but the Blood Spirit Race is different. This is about the face and prestige of this old man.

Naturally, Hu Ling's words were not entirely true, face and prestige were part of the reason, and more importantly, the Blood Spirit Race had become his calamity.

Heart Demon Tribulation!

The practice of opening up the ground and the transformation of the primordial spirit are also unpredictable.

He was promoted to the fourth step, and reached a contract with the ancestor of the blood spirit, and the ancestor of the blood spirit left safely. As for the hope of reincarnation and return, it is far less than 10%.

If the True Blood Spirit Clan is extinct, it will be really difficult for him to practice next. The inner demon is the kind of existence that the more you try to restrain it, the more it will grow wildly, until it devours the primordial spirit completely.

Without puncturing Hu Ling's words, Xia Tuo said, What can I get?

You can mention it, as long as the old man can do it.

it is good.

Then, Xia Tuo opened his mouth and said, I need to rectify the name of my ancestors, and set up a statue of Gao Tao's ancestor in the border wasteland, and sacrifice it every year.

Gao Tao, the legendary ancestor who opened up the first prison of the human race.

The so-called acting is a complete set, and it is not easy to get any benefits from Hubenwei. The best thing this group of guys do is to eat and wipe clean, and wipe their mouths and refuse to admit it.

Fortunately, what he needs is not any substantial resources. He needs to establish a communication relationship with the Great Yin Royal Court. You must be a little scruples when hitting me.

This is your condition?

Hearing the sound, Hu Ling, who was far away in Dayin, raised his eyebrows, what kind of condition is this, is it possible that this guy is really a member of the guard family?

otherwise……

Who will recognize the ancestors indiscriminately?

In the wasteland, apart from totems, human priests are ancestors. Some powerful and meritorious existences will be ordered by the royal court after they pass away to bless their luck, which can be regarded as blessing a talisman on the cycle of reincarnation.

There are also legends that the Sui Sui Sacrifice can awaken the memory of the long-lost ancestors in reincarnation, but this situation has not really occurred in several eras.

Of course, not showing up doesn't mean no one believes it, so Xia Tuo's condition is not unusual.

Seeing Hu Ling's hesitant expression, Xia Tuo's expression remained unchanged.

Misrecognition of ancestors?

He has seen China for five thousand years.

Besides, it is not an exaggeration for the ancestors of the human race to sacrifice every year.