The Strongest Tribe

After getting the news he wanted from Yin Wangtai, Hu Ling started his next plan without any delay.

The decree on Bianhuang must have been acquiesced by the three kings, that is to say, it is not enough to just pay attention to Bianhuang, and more attention should be paid to it.

He didn't know what happened in the frontier wasteland. Looking at the whole situation was the vision of King Kaitian, and all he had to do was to follow in the footsteps of the king.

One after another, under his deliberate cover-up, he escaped the attention of Lin Yao and Mo He and conveyed it, not to mention that after he became General Huben, this was the only benefit.

In the Huben Mountain, more and more women, children, old and weak came from all directions, all of them eagerly waiting for the pension and reward, and the new general took office. After so many years of backlog, the ordinary relatives of Hubenwei finally saw hope.

In this way, General Hubenwei, who had just taken office, was directly involved in various tedious family affairs of the Weisuo cabinet, and was overwhelmed by various pensions and military pay.

What happened to Da Neng in the fourth step of the Earth Opening Realm? Da Neng can't be used as a spirit crystal.

This kind of scene was naturally what Mo He and Scale Yao wanted to see. They obviously didn't dare to disobey orders, but they could think of dozens or even hundreds of such small tricks with their eyes closed.

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In the southern part of the Borderlands, Prisoner Fox Mountain.

In the depths of the canyon in Prison Fox Mountain is a cracked valley, the surrounding rock walls are covered with all kinds of thick old vines, and the depth of the crack is filled with a cold atmosphere.

This is the Fox Yin Cave in Prison Fox Mountain. In the deepest part of the rift valley, there is a strange cloud vein that turns into a fox shadow. This kind of spiritual vein is quite different from the dragon shape of the earth vein. space.

In the depths of the rift valley, the cloudy air is like clouds, and some places have accumulated into cold water droplets. The surrounding stone and rock walls are crystal clear, exuding coldness and spirituality.

Between the cloudy clouds, a three-tailed fox loomed indistinctly, and occasionally a mournful fox cry could be heard. Below the cloudy clouds was a group of abandoned palaces covering an area of ​​hundreds of miles.

In the ruins of the palace, Guiyou bowed obediently, and a figure stood in front of him, it was Luo.

This place is not bad. The mental idea swept around and retracted, Luo nodded. This underground strange cloud vein is enough to be ranked in the fifth rank in terms of merit. , enough to raise the rank of the spirit pulse to the sixth rank.

This is the station he chose for Hubenwei in Borderlands,

It can be regarded as the frontier tiger's main hall.

Elder Luo, how do you choose manpower?

The manpower has already been selected. There are shadow guards in every city in Daxia. You can choose whatever you want when the time comes.

Luo opened his mouth, and Hu Benwei rebuilt the Bianhuang branch hall. It is expected that a group of backbones will be transferred from outside. When Hubenwei recruits people, it must recruit people from Daxia.

Okay, I should go.

As soon as the words fell, Luo's figure disappeared in the space of the rift valley, and then a centipede fell from his original place, and then disappeared into a cloud of black smoke.

Seeing this scene, Guiyou couldn't help being surprised, the subordinates brought out by the patriarch were indeed cautious.

Following that, he also disappeared into this space, and the next thing to do was to report to that little girl Hanyue.

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The ruins of the royal city, the palace.

The hall was empty, and Xia Tuo sat cross-legged in the hall to practice. It has been very quiet these days, and no one has come to seek revenge. After opening up the teleportation witch array, there are more and more people in the ruins of the royal city, and now there are nearly ten million people. public.

Of course, one-third of them were slaves, and there were nearly a million soldiers. The rest were the Bo tribes who had migrated from various realms. The arrival of these great clans accelerated the rebuilding of the ruins of the royal city.

It has been a year since Fat Brother left for the Great Yin Royal Court, and according to prior predictions, there would be no danger in the Royal Court's victory this time, and on the contrary, he would make a lot of money.

It is a tradition for small remote clans to pay homage to the royal court and bring back a large basket of spirit crystals with a few animal skins.

If the royal court doesn't reward resources, how can it show the grandeur of the royal court?

So he took out the animal skins and spirit crystal fragments that had been accumulated for hundreds of years, and asked Fat Brother to send them to the royal court.

Reciprocity, you come and I go.

In the main hall, none of the noises in the royal city can escape Xia Tuo's perception. The Fire Spirit Clan, Luyou Clan, Giant Clan, Snake Clan, Jumu Clan, etc., these Bobu who previously occupied a place in the northwest The clan has now migrated to the royal city honestly.

Locally, without the influence of these deep-rooted big clans, clans can operate more easily. Most importantly, these former Bo clans have broken away from their original land veins, which is tantamount to becoming waterless duckweed.

There has long been no land veins here in Wangcheng, and the dragon veins of Daqi King's Department have been scattered long ago. The old dragon lying on the ground in Daxia City has not yet migrated.

Right now, he has no plans to migrate the land veins here. Now is not the time. When the fat brother returns from the royal court, there may be another big battle here in the royal city.

Concentrating his breath and waking up from the practice, Xia Tuo got up and walked towards the outside of the hall. Standing on the highest point of the ruins and the mine veins, he could overlook the surroundings of the royal city. The demonic aura was no longer so strong.

There is also some human life in the deserted royal city, and he looks to the southwest, which is the place where the largest population gathers at the moment.

When the royal city was at its peak, it was 3,600 miles away, with a population of over 100 million. There were pavilions in the city, floating lands and sky towers in the sky, and huge lakes and rivers in the earth. I don’t know how much it will cost to restore such a grand scene. long time.

It's still too little.

For a while, Xia Tuo murmured, it's a pity not to farm such a big place with so few people.

Different from the cities in the previous life, the cities on the barren soil are all beyond imagination, and most of them are embarrassed to build, and most of them are too embarrassed to go out to publicize.

A little purple light flashed in his hand, it was a scale of the Tengu clan, which was tightly wrapped by him with his fighting spirit, rubbing the scale with his hands, Xia Tuo sighed slightly, and put it away.

Not yet, this is a piece of secret scale from Gou Tianju's body, which contains a part of the secret method inherited by the Tengu clan. Of course, he has another function, which is to summon the Tengu clan.

The Tengu Clan is very powerful, not only in the Monster Clan, but also in the Human Race, so it is a very suitable choice to use the Tengu Clan to establish their prestige.

But he felt that it was not an opportunity right now. After the fat brother came back from the royal court, it was time to bring back the royal court edict. Although he was not interested in Da Yin, in today's barren land environment, Da Yin's skin still needs to be covered. , anyway, it will not delay his future rebellion or something.

After sighing, Xia Tuo walked into the palace and continued to practice. The migration outside was naturally handled by the clan, so he didn't need to worry about it. What he needed now was to improve his strength.

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With the passage of time, more and more people were relocated to the royal city in the northern Great Xia territory.

Hubenwei Bianhuang Branch Hall was also erected on Prison Fox Mountain in the Northern Territory.

In the northeast of Bianhuang, next to Qinglongshui, in a valley near the water, a tribe with fine black scales on its face and a black horn growing on its head appeared.

Both men and women in this tribe are very strong, about the same size as humans, and the black scales on their bodies seem to be wearing black armor.

There are more than 70,000 tribes living in this valley. They built houses, started hunting and fishing, and their daily routines were the same as those of human tribes.

In the blink of an eye, three years later.

In the north of Bianhuang King City, a large white cloud floated up.

This piece of white cloud stretches for hundreds of miles, from far to near. Wherever it passes, there is the sound of ancient music in the cloud, conveying ancient ritual sounds. Unfortunately, after entering the central region, there are not many people. The ancient ritual sounds are in vain. .

The appearance of white clouds that stretched for hundreds of miles naturally attracted Xia Tuo and the warriors in the city. In the sky above the king's city, Xia Tuo stood with his arms up, and the old god Hou and Haohai God will appear beside him.

It's Yiluan Guard. Across the distant void, God General Haohai spoke.

Xia Tuo didn't know about Yiluan Guard. In the white clouds stretching for hundreds of miles, one could vaguely see chime bells. The largest chime bell was hundreds of feet high, and a man nearly ten feet tall stood there. Hold the drum hammer and beat.

As far as the eye can see, there are no less than hundreds of chime bells, and there are drums beating one after another.

Yiluan Guard is one of the twelve guards of the Great Yin Royal Court. It is a guard of honor used to bestow rewards on Hou Bohao. It has been a long time since he left the Great Yin Royal Court.

The God General of Haohai was stunned. Yiluanwei had only heard about it, and this was the first time he had seen it. Normally, Yiluanwei would come only if a tribe with great achievements was granted the title.

After Haohai God General said this, Xia Tuo understood that with this posture, needless to say, the fat brother must do things beautifully this time when he is an envoy to the royal court.

At this moment, Lingjing is flying towards Daxia.

The sound of bells and drums shook thousands of miles, and the figures who were busy in the royal city raised their heads one by one, looked up to the sky, and watched the figure flying in the clouds appear.

Let's go, let's go down. Seeing the white clouds drifting into the city, Xia Tuo opened his mouth and fell towards the bottom.

After falling down, Xia Tuo explained when he saw that the Haohai general and the old godhou hadn't come down yet, They came from a long way, so let's save face and just leave some benefits.

The ancient sacrificial sound spread in all directions, and the clouds and mist that stretched for hundreds of miles gradually dispersed, finally revealing the dense figures among them, a total of 36,000 people, wearing silver armor branded luan shadows, and gorgeous robes.

Not only that, there are hundreds of white luan birds dancing, spreading their wings across the sky, and making a high-pitched cry. Between the flapping of the wings, there are colorful divine lights blooming, blowing away all kinds of breaths that exist in the ruins of the royal city, and turning them into one piece. Bright blue sky.

This scene made Xia Tuo's mind sink slightly. His posture was a bit big. He imagined many ways for Wang Ting to respond, but he didn't expect it to be so big.

boom!

Accompanied by a loud bang, the sound of worship in the sky stopped, and above the clouds, beams of colorful light soared into the sky, and an old man wearing a gorgeous red bird god pattern costume walked out of the array of Yiluan guards.

The old man was a head taller than ordinary people, with a thin face, holding a scroll made of dragon skin in both hands, with a solemn expression, his eyes locked on Xia Tuo below him like lightning.

The leader of the Bianhuangxia tribe?

When the old man spoke, there was a kind of scrutiny in his voice, Huanghuang Dayin, no tribe should be held accountable for bigness. At this moment, the Bianhuang Daxia tribe became the Xia tribe in his mouth.

yes.

Xia Tuo drooped his eyebrows, and replied, this is a benefit for himself, so naturally he won't cause trouble, so he will take the benefit first and talk about it.

Standing high in the sky, Shang Xun looked down, with a slightly stiff smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: Da Yin Wang Tingzhao, the lord of the Bianhuangxia tribe, has made great achievements in killing monsters and restoring the soil, and he was granted the title of god, and the Bianhuang land returned. Big Yin.

The dragon skin scroll was two feet long, and there were only a few words written on it. Then Shang Xun slightly raised the scroll in his hand, and then a dragon chant resounded through the air, and then the bell and drum sounded.

After the dragon chant, the scroll ignited with purple flames, and wisps of green smoke shot straight into the sky, and the void began to twist. In an instant, a ray of purple light fell from the purple fire and landed on Xia Tuo's body.

Immediately, the seal in his body trembled, and Xia Tuo immediately suppressed it, allowing the illusory purple light to fall on him, transforming into a rune between outlines.

But more breath disappeared through the twisted void.

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At the same time, the sky above Tianlu Mountain in the north was distorted in the void. Shang Xun's voice sounded over Tianlu Mountain. Wuwu popped out in an instant. I took it in.

In the purple bubbles, a slightly reddish black bird emerged, extremely handsome.

Looking at the figure of the black bird, Wuwu curled his lips and said: My lord has awakened the innate Jumang of the true spirit of my life. If your deity comes, I will drag Gou Tuo to run away without saying a word, and just give me an order. Fate, heh heh~ Let's see how I can fool you.

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The ruins of the royal city.

At this moment, Xia Tuo vaguely felt the arrival of a vast power, which was unfathomable and indescribable, and forcibly squeezed into the luck that belonged to Bianhuang Daxia.

After the purple scroll was burned, the dazzling purple light illuminated the entire ruins of the royal city like a purple sun, and it took a long time to dissipate, but the drumming sound of Yiluan Guard on the cloud became more and more resounding.

Traveling thousands of miles, taking so much effort, bringing so many people, and just saying a few words, Xia Tuo was a little dumbfounded. What about the reward that he agreed to represent the royal court rich in majesty from all over the world?

How much does it cost so many people to come, why bother, simple and simple, it would be great to exchange all the expenses into spirit crystals, and that's the end of giving a godly title?

Sure enough, Da Yin is also a poor ghost, and he can deceive people.

Xia Tuo raised his head and looked up at the sky. Yiluan Guards are all extremely handsome, and they are really good at showing off, but it doesn't matter. They have come all the way from thousands of miles away to fire an empty cannon, and they are rewarded with resources.

It shouldn't be a lot of spiritual crystals, a lot of spiritual things, is there a wrong step.

Looking at the old man standing on the cloud with a still solemn expression, Xia Tuo's right hand, which was tucked in his sleeve, glowed with a little purple light, and a ray of evil spirit burst out in an instant.

The secret scales of the Tengu tribe have the inheritance of the tribe, and the most important thing is that they have been pulled from the Tengu tribe. For the Tengu tribe with a clan of less than a hundred and poor offspring, every dog ​​is extremely important.

There are no resources, sorry.

Let Wang Ting be a monkey today, and use the Tengu clan as a chicken. It's time to show the background of the Bianhuang Daxia and Hulao clan.