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Sleeping 梼杌, does it mean that this old thing can't be stimulated, and once it is awakened, it will be very scary?

Xia Tuo looked at the leader of the Wuwu clan, a little confused, so what did Qiaoer see?

At this moment, the leader of the Wuwu clan stood on the stone platform on the top of the mountain, quietly closed his eyes facing the surrounding mountains and fields, as if he was remembering and paying homage to Daqi, Xia Tuo was not in a hurry about this, and watched quietly.

In the end, I was the one who failed Daqi and failed King Jing.

After a long time, the leader of the Wuwu clan spoke quietly, saying that he was not a person who experienced the events of ten thousand years ago, but as one of Daqi's subordinate Hou tribes, Wuwu still owed Daqi after the collapse of the main clan.

Sure enough, being famous is not as good as seeing it. Xia has heard the name of the lord of Wuwu since he was young, and his name has been spread around me. Not sure what the lord of the Wuwu clan meant, Xia Tuo slapped Ha ha.

As for what happened 10,000 years ago, it is useless to mention it right now, and I know it well, so I don't need to come here to perform with him.

After Xia Tuo said this, the leader of the Wuwu clan turned to look at Xia Tuo, and pondered: What's the use of a false name, the name of the leader of the Bianhuang Xia clan is even better today.

Then the voice changed, and the leader of the Wuwu tribe said: Two days ago, the barbarians from the south came to report that the powerful warships of your tribe went south. I don't know what the leader of the Xia tribe means?

It turns out that the leader of the Wuwu tribe came to Xingshi to inquire about the crime. Xia Tuo said with a light smile: The monster race is raging in the borderlands. Since I, Daxia, belong to the borderland tribe, I must take precautions to prevent the monster race from invading me again. Bianhuang, does the leader of the Wuwu clan have any objections?

The Great Xia Li clan has such courage in only a thousand years, and the ambition of the Xia clan leader is admirable. At this point, the words of the Zhuwu clan leader paused, and the words changed: But the past is easy to break, and the background Those who are deficient are short-lived after all.”

For a while, the atmosphere on the top of the mountain froze, and Xia Tuo smiled lightly: A thousand years is enough, and there can only be one voice in the frontier, and that is Daxia. The Wuwu people must either submit to my Daxia rules, or ...

What happened next, Xia Tuo didn't say much, his figure gradually became unreal, he left the mountain, paused in mid-air, and his voice spread throughout the mountains.

Flash in the pan, the flowers bloom since childhood.

On the top of the mountain, the leader of the Wuwu clan stood quietly, letting the wind blow his white hair,

His eyes were extremely deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

Is this an ultimatum?

He didn't show a fierce aura, only a few words, but he felt a kind of incomparable domineering, and he didn't put his Wuwu tribe in his eyes.

...

Jingtian City.

Uncle, will this alarm the Wuwu people and make them get ready.

Qiao'er didn't expect that Xia Tuo and the leader of the Zhuwu clan would break up without saying a few words when they met. Uncle Uncle is so straightforward and neat today, which is rare in thousands of years.

Uncle, have you already thought about something?

Qiao'er was surprised, Xia Tuo always planned everything beforehand, and only did it when he felt safe in his heart, and I think it will be the same this time.

You said that if all the barbarians in the south surrendered to us, would it be equivalent to breaking an arm of the Wuwu tribe?

Xia Tuo thought about it and said, as for telling Wuwu clearly this time, he really had the intention of going head-to-head, to see if he could squeeze out the background of the Wuwu Hou tribe.

Those barbarians are rebellious, and it's not easy to subdue them. Besides, the Wuwu tribe has spent thousands of years dealing with these barbarians. We don't have an advantage now.

It's all about human effort. The Wuwu clan is tall and the king's court is far away. There are no tigers and monkeys in the mountains to call themselves kings. They confer titles on barbarians at will. There is no evidence for what titles they get, but we have them in Daxia.

As he said that, a purple light flashed in Xia Tuo's hand, and the seal appeared, and the four big characters Ordered by the Sky Yu Yu were shining brightly.

With this stuff, it's better than the ones written by the Wuwu people.

The next day, Xia Tuo issued an edict, with the old man Huangniu as the guard of the eastern Tianguan, the fat elder of the Taifu Ling as his deputy, and four sixth-level practitioners including Longquewei and Wan Tianqiong from the Tiaozu family as assistants. .

In addition, let the judge Tianhuo Dao lead some Yin gods in the underworld to respond to the mountains and fields to resist the demon clan.

Of course, these people seem to be strong, but what really reassures Xia Tuo is Tianmingren's old wild elephant.

Although Tianmingren was threatened by him, he still couldn't get rid of his old face, but he had to take the blame for Daxia, so he kept his mount Huangxiang.

Right now, Huangxiang is staying in Jingtian City.

Having settled on the eastern front, Xia Tuo personally prepared to attack the Yuwu people in the south.

To deal with the Wuwu tribe, the first step is to cut off the winged barbarians of the Wuwu tribe.

...

Yushan City in the southern part of the Western Regions.

This is a newly built city, but in more than a hundred years, the city system of Daxia has just spread here, Yushan City is very small, and the population of the whole city is only about 30,000.

From Yushan City to the south, across thousands of miles of mountains, is the Southwest Frontier Region, which is close to the wild and ancient land, and is far more desolate than other regions under Daxia's command.

Among the mountains, Hao Qing walked step by step, and without much effort, he found a gathering place of barbarians deep in the mountains.

This barbarian tribe seems to have a total of more than 3,000 people, which is already considered a large tribe.

The barbarians lived in the border area between the barbaric ancient land and the frontier barren land, but the strange thing was that Daxia had developed the barbaric ancient land in the northwest land very early, but no barbarians were found in the ancient land.

It is as if there is a dividing line. From the central part of the Western Regions to the north, there are no barbarian tribes in the central part of the wild ancient land connected to the Western Regions, and barbarian tribes gradually live in the central part to the south.

However, most of the barbarian tribes living in this area are small, far less numerous than the barbarian tribes in the south.

After finding the barbarian tribe, it is easy to find the barbarian witches. Generally speaking, the witches come from large tribes, and then control the surrounding barbarian tribes of varying numbers.

Of course, there are also barbarian witch priests who live alone somewhere, and the surrounding barbarian tribes worship and listen to teachings every year.

Hao Qing was half lying on a protruding rock on the rock wall, overlooking the barbarian tribe, he found that these barbarians were indeed similar to the records, all of them were stupid, howling when they had nothing to do in the tribe, and the prey they beat back, Will wipe the blood of the beast all over the body.

Not long after, a faint crimson light flashed away, and Hao Qing fell from a height.

Brother Yang, are you done investigating?

Following Hao Qing's words, a ray of red light emerged from the darkness in front of the mountain, revealing the appearance of a young man wearing flame patterns in the radiance, with a purple mark on the center of the young man's brow.

I've found out. The young man from Chiguang nodded and said, There are a total of twelve tribes, large and small, within a hundred miles of this mountain, and they all believe in the Crow Spirit Witch Sacrifice on the Laoya Mountain sixty miles away. Next, it's your turn. work.

Brother Yang, please be good, wait for others to show your holiness. Hao Qing nodded, after staying in the clan court for so long, he can finally make a fuss, but for a few barbarian tribes, Master Hao Qing has given you some face .

...

At noon, Wildfang Tribe.

The leader of the tribe, Xi Ya, sat in the big straw hut in the center of the tribe. In front of him was the bloodshot murderer's meat presented by the tribe. He dropped the bone dagger in his hand, grabbed it with his big hand, and gnawed it, his mouth was covered with blood foam.

There were four big men holding bone guns standing around the thatched shed, and there were a few strong women in scantily clad clothes in the shed, who didn't care about the dangling flesh on their bodies.

After gnawing on the meat in his hands, Ya Ya casually threw out the bones that were still stuck to the meat, and they were immediately snatched up by the children outside the shed.

Seeing the children fighting, Ya Ya showed interest in his eyes, and casually threw out another piece of meat.

Boom!

Without waiting for him to continue watching a thunderclap in the sky, the roar shook the mountains and fields.

bah~

The beast's head in Ya's hand fell off, and then he ran out of the hut, looking up at the sky, and all the savages in the tribe also looked up, chattering shouted.

boom!

All of a sudden, huge rocks appeared on the sky with a roar, and fell towards the tribe like this, smashing down the thatched hut, rolling the boulder, and the whole tribe panicked.

Facing the rolling boulder, the savages didn't run away or dodge the first time, but knelt down and begged for mercy, yelling incomprehensibly.

Even though his own people were crushed to death by boulders, they didn't dare to move their feet, instead knelt down and kowtowed like crazy.

The leader of Yaya was praying, his body trembling tremblingly.

The mountain god is angry!

The mountain god is angry!

The mountain god punished us.

...

After throwing stones for a while, Hao Qing suddenly became bored. These savages were really ignorant. He took out a piece of animal skin paper and a brush from his pocket, licked the tip of the pen on his tongue, and began to write.

Soon, his figure disappeared into the Wild Tooth Tribe, and there are more than a dozen tribes who are about to descend upon the Mountain God's Wrath.

The mountain god is angry.

Heaven will destroy the boulder and the sound of thunder will destroy them.

...

But within a day, the news of the mountain god's anger spread throughout a hundred miles around, and Laoya Mountain, where the Yaling Witch Festival was located, also knew the news.

At the foot of Laoya Mountain, tribal leaders with bird feathers all over their bodies and various kinds of skeletons hanging around their necks knelt down at the foot of Yaling Mountain with their girls, children, and various jade stones, calling for witch sacrifices.

Laoya Mountain is not high but a hundred feet. There is a cave on the mountainside with a large space inside. The Yaling Witch Festival lives here. In the cave, the savage women are dressed in cool clothes, and the rock walls are inlaid with dense gems.

Crow Spirit Witch Ji is a tall old man, skinny, with big eyes, runes painted on his face, colorful robes on his body, and various bone ornaments hanging on his crutches.

Look at him in this cave, there is no masculinity except him, and it is understandable that his body is so thin.

The witch priest enjoys the highest power among the barbarians, not only that the witch priest can be combined with the totem, but more importantly, the witch priest controls the evolution of the barbarian warrior.

It is even blunt to say that the witch festival affects the order change of the barbarian tribe. Without the permission of the witch priest, it is almost impossible to become the leader of the barbarian tribe.

In the depths of the cave, a cloud of black smoke is like mist, suspended at a distance of one meter from the ground. In the black smoke, there is a hazy black bird shadow. This is the totem crow spirit.

It's so noisy outside, what happened?

Master Hui Wuji, the leaders of various tribes came to ask for help, and all tribes were attacked by hurricanes of rocks. They said that the mountain god was angry and punished him. A woman said respectfully as she prostrated herself at her feet.

Wu Ji squinted his eyes and did not speak, chanting obscure incantations, and a black light overflowed his old face.

The mountain god is angry. These damned guys hunt in the mountains. The beasts in the mountains are also the children of the mountain god. The mountain god is warning them.

Looking at the twitching old witch priest, the women in the cave prostrated themselves on the ground one by one, their eyes filled with awe.

Tell the leaders of each tribe to offer the brightest gems, the most beautiful women, and the freshest babies in the tribe. I will sacrifice to the mountain god and ask the mountain god to forgive their ignorance.

Soon the woman walked out of the cave, and passed the instructions of the witch sacrifice to the heads of the ministries.

This girl is just pretending to be a ghost. While talking, Hao Qing made a note on the animal skin roll in his hand.

As his dignified sixth-level practitioner, he didn't need to come in person for such a trivial matter, let alone a sixth-level Yin God of the underworld.

One yin and one yang, two big sixth-level powerhouses, to deal with a small alliance of barbarians, really gave the sky a big face.

However, this time it is mainly an experiment, to find out how to control the barbarians better, and prepare for the next step to dig the corner of the Wuwu tribe, so they are highly equipped with two people to come.

While talking, there was a roar between the sky and the earth, and a huge boulder appeared out of thin air and threw it towards Laoya Mountain. The leaders of the various ministries who had not yet left the mountain saw this scene and immediately fell to the ground in fright.

The mountain god is angry.

boom!

The boulder fell down on Laoya Mountain, and the mountain shook suddenly, the rock wall cracked, the gems inlaid in the cave splashed, and the figures staggered from side to side, rolling blood against each other when they collided.

The old witch Ji even fell to the ground wobbly, muttering words, the black smoke in the depths of the cave turned into a black crow, crashing into his body at once.

Black smoke was like mist, rolling in the old witch priest's body, and soon his body was swallowed by the black crow, turning into a black crow about the size of Zhang Xu.

His changes are all in Haoqing's perception, and the pen in his hand keeps recording them.

Brother Yang is looking at you.

...

In the cave, a red light floated, and an illusory figure loomed on the rock wall, which attracted the attention of the black crow.

Who are you!

The black crow opened his mouth, and his dark eyes were sharp.

My Daxia mountain god, you live in the mountains under my jurisdiction, but you don't think about the mountains and forests, you kill endlessly, and you still don't know the crime.

With a wave of Yang Tianlie's hand, a burst of flames flew out, knocking the crow spirit into the air, and the black smoke burst into the mountain wall and flew out of the cave.

Boom!

The flaming figure then stepped out of the cave and appeared in front of the leaders of the barbarians. The witch sacrifice they revered had been burned badly by the flames and crashed into the rock.

It is possible to replace the barbarian's shamanism with the mountain god, and become a new spiritual symbol of the barbarian. Seeing this scene, Hao Qing quickly wrote down such a sentence.

At this moment, he saw panic in the eyes of the barbarian leaders kneeling below. These people were used to submitting to the strong, and they were also in awe of the heavens, earth, mountains and rivers.

The mountain gods are the spirits of the mountains, and they are savages living in the mountains, so they naturally have awe of mountains and rivers.

Great mountain god, please forgive your people.

The next moment, the crow spirit flew out from the rock wall, and most of the black smoke scattered from his body, and he turned back into the appearance of the old witch sacrifice, kneeling respectfully and begging for mercy.

Seeing this scene, Haoqing crossed out the beginning of the words he wrote earlier. It is not possible, but it is very possible now.

The barbarian's totem is originally a mountain spirit, and in their subconscious, the mountain god is naturally stronger than the mountain spirit.

Seeing Lao Yawu offering his surrender, Haoqing sent a voice transmission to Yang Tianlie, asking him to hold off on taking out the edict.

In fact, they came here this time with the imperial edict of the Great Xia, which enshrined the barbarian Wu Ji as an uncle, similar to that of the Wuwu tribe.

Xia Tuo was not at all embarrassed that the Wuwu tribe used this method to stabilize the barbarians.

Hao Qing stopped the step of taking out the edict, mainly because the scene in front of him had changed a little from when he came here, and the class of Wu Ji can be completely eliminated.

Wu Ji is the inheritor of the barbarians, and the Wuwu tribe can only win over Wu Ji to control the barbarians, which is equivalent to an extra process.

If Daxia can control the means of witch sacrifices, he can completely eliminate the witch sacrifices, and attribute the power of inheritance controlled by witch sacrifices to the Daxia clan. Wouldn't it be better? The court sent men to rule the barbarians.

Without hesitation, Haoqing passed the news back, attaching everything it recorded about the barbarians.

Soon Xia Tuo's edict came back, asking them to continue experimenting with another barbarian alliance to verify what they thought.

...

In the southern part of the Border Desolation Central Territory, Desolate Sun City.

This city was built by Uncle Yu after he became the guard of the south after receiving the Great Xia's edict. The city's area is not large, and its population is only 400,000 people.

After returning from Tianguan in the east, Xia Tuo came here. From the city of Huangyang to the south, passing through the drought caused by the drought, it is the southern border of the desert.

The mansion in Huangyang City.

Qiao'er, go to the Western Regions and meet up with Haoqing and the others to see if you can deprive the barbarian of the power of the witch sacrifice.

In the hall, on the wooden table in front of Xia Tuo is the record of Hao Qing.

The Wuwu tribe does have a way of controlling the barbarians, but the barbarians under the Wuwu tribe are mainly located in the southeast region and the outskirts of the wild ancient land in the south.

The barbarian tribes in the southwest region were small and scattered, so the Wuwu tribe established the barbarian mansion in the southernmost part of the southwest.

Now that he has made up his mind to attack Wuwu, it is natural to have a safe method.

To tell the truth, the method of the Wuwu tribe is good, but the rule over the barbarians belongs to the Jimi system, which mainly focuses on winning over witches and offering sacrifices, and then drives the barbarians to be used by the Wuwu people.

Originally, he also planned to use this method to dig out the corners of the Wuwu clan. After all, he was much more orthodox than the Wuwu clan when he had the seal of the Heavenly Seal in his hand.

However, according to the news from Haoqing, if one can control the inheritance power of the barbarian Wu Ji, it is absolutely possible to directly bring the barbarian into the rule, and replace the position of the barbarian Wu Ji in the hearts of the barbarians with another system.

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