The Strongest Tribe

In the family hall.

Xia Tuo looked at Hu Ling with a smile, and waited for Hu Ling's answer. He was the best at this kind of stealing trick, and it all depended on Hu Ling's courage.

For a moment, the clan hall fell into silence, and Hu Ling frowned. He didn't expect that Xia Tuo, a tribe leader in a remote place, would have such guts to poach the corner of the royal court.

It really is a big dog.

The general has now been promoted to the fourth step of the land creation realm, and he should also understand that the road to martial arts will become more and more difficult. It is possible that the general wants to stop here.

Seeing that Hu Ling didn't speak, Xia Tuo knew that he still had to enlighten the general. After all, friends were made by talking, and ambition was aroused even more.

Hearing the sound, Hu Ling looked at Xia Tuo and said, What does Patriarch Xia mean?

Then, without hiding anything, Xia Tuo said, The general only knows about the conflict between our clan and the Que Ling clan, but he doesn't know about some trivial matters.

When the Que Ling clan came to the east, they occupied a sixth-tier treasure land of our Daxia clan. For more than a hundred years, the spirit objects snatched from this sixth-tier treasure house are equivalent to no less than tens of millions of middle-grade spirit crystals.

Seeing that his words attracted the attention of the fox, Xia Tuo paused for a moment before continuing to speak: Que Ling obtained a total of five sixth-level ghost crystals from this sixth-level treasure house. There are countless crystals.

Ghost Crystal!

As Xia Tuo's words fell, Hu Ling's eyes flashed brightly. At this stage of cultivation, the transformation of the world and the transformation of the soul are very important.

The sixth-order spirit that acts on the primordial spirit is rare to see in the barren land. As the general of Hubenwei, it is difficult for him to obtain it. It is true that it is difficult, but it is not impossible.

For example, there are sixth-order primordial spiritual objects in Wang Ting that can be used by powerful people in the ground-opening realm, such as dragon soul blood ginseng and sixth-order heavenly soul jade. These two sixth-order spiritual objects are more pure than ghost crystals. .

but!

Wang Ting will only flow out three pieces of Heavenly Soul Shenxiao Jade and two Dragon Soul Blood Ginseng every hundred years. Once they appear, they will be contested by the powerful and tribes, and they can only be obtained if they make great contributions.

Ghost crystal is not comparable to Shenxiao jade and blood ginseng, but it is also a real sixth-order spiritual object, which is of great benefit to the transformation of the soul.

At this moment, Hu Ling's heart turned very quickly. In just over a hundred years, the Que Ling clan obtained five pieces of sixth-order ghost crystals from Bianhuang. What does this mean?

The output is big!

After reaching the fourth step of practice, he naturally yearns for the fifth step. Even if he is under the command of the Desolate Dragon King, he will still be a party veteran.

After hesitating for a moment, Hu Ling looked at Xia Tuo, and said, Patriarch Xia said that Que Ling took five pieces of sixth-order ghost crystals from you. With the strength of a nobleman, how could...

That's a long story. Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo let out a sigh. The old boy was obviously moved, but he was still tense, and his thoughts were clear. He really deserved to be an old fox.

Naturally, he couldn't say that he didn't recognize his ancestors at that time.

Xia is a descendant of the Hulao family, but our family has been living in a rough and miserable situation since this era. When the Queling clan was ordered to patrol the frontiers, the ancestors of our clan had not yet awakened. Facing the Queling clan, Xia also I can only bow my head, otherwise, how can I live to this day.

Hu Ling didn't have much doubt about Xia Tuo's words.

After all, if anyone has an ancestor of the king, would he pretend to be a grandson in front of a prince?

This is not normal at all!

However, Xia Tuo is really the abnormal one.

The king, Daxia has long been there, and he has not been holding on to it all the time. Even if he recognizes his ancestors now, he is still holding on to it.

Hu Ling's thoughts flowed, compared to getting the spirit of the metamorphosis from the Wangting, it was easier to get it from the Great Xia Tribe. Pick four, isn't this a fool?

Five sixth-order soul crystals can be produced in a hundred years, and it is obvious that this is a rich mine.

Xia Tuo looked at Hu Ling's contemplation, and was no longer in a hurry. He believed that Hu Ling could think clearly. After all, what belongs to the public belongs to the public, and what belongs to oneself is his own

These are two different things, and General Hu Ling doesn't seem like a selfless person.

General, the wizards in my family are very experienced in building witch formations, and I guarantee that the imitation will look good. Xia Tuo said, and said in a persuasive manner: Who will check this thing in the treasury? The sky was struck by lightning, burned by fire, devoured by an earthquake, and swallowed up by the cave world, General, I am not asking you to destroy corpses and wipe out traces, I am just speaking realistically.

Hearing the sound, the corner of Hu Ling's mouth twitched, looked at Xia Tuo with a light smile and said, Patriarch Xia is also a man of temperament.

Ha ha……

What kind of ghost crystal does the general want?

...

As the origin of the sixth-order ghost crystal, since the Que Ling clan retreated, it was naturally controlled by the Daxia tribe.

With the movement of qi these days, the yin qi in the territory has been fed back, and the black water space has also been affected. After several consecutive space vibrations, there are now four sixth-level ghost lords in the black water.

These ghosts will not leave the cold black water, and Xia Tuo is not in a hurry to hunt them down. Cooperating with the fox spirit is naturally not like Que Ling's, letting him sit in the black water and take care of his own expenses. Now Da Xia has his own to take care of himself With the strength of the mine, even the fox dared not stretch out its claws.

In order to ensure stability, after discussing with Hu Ling, Xia Tuo sent an order to Elder Qingling to sit in the Blackwater Wasteland to ensure the stability of the Blackwater space.

After the secret discussion with Xia Tuo, Hu Ling still didn't feel relieved and asked for a confidentiality contract, guaranteeing that the heavens and the earth know each other and Xia Tuozhi, and if the news leaks out, there will be no place for burial.

To this, Xia Tuo naturally happily agreed.

On the way back, Hu Ling took five wizards from Hunkong and Wuyuan with him. The purpose of their trip was to enter the inner warehouse of Huben Guard to observe the dusty witch formations and communication witches.

Although Xia Tuo said he was brave, he didn't dare to be a white wolf with empty hands. He still had to put on a show. Even if there was an unexpected disaster in the Hubenwei treasury one day, leaving a little fragment or something, he could still cover it up .

Migrating to the Central Territory is the biggest thing right now. The teleportation and communication witch formations have already begun to take shape. The most important thing is to build the city. Brother Fat, who can explore the pulse and build the city, has already found it in person. It only needs to develop step by step.

Two months after Hu Ling left, the elder fox girl of the Zhurongyu Slave Hall brought Venerable Wannu back again. It was still about the Chihuoding, and Xia Tuo still didn't let go of it.

His martial arts realm is on the verge of being promoted again, and it is the most dishonest thing to go out and run around at this time.

Congenital breath soil, golden crow and fire seeds add up two by two, the transformation speed of his small world is getting faster and faster, almost every day, his body weight is increasing crazily.

This change also made Xia Tuo himself a bottomless pit, devouring all kinds of spiritual things every day. He never refused to come, no matter what level of spiritual things he would not dislike.

In the cave of the earth veins, there is a purple light flashing, falling from the sky, turning into hundreds of thousands of trickles, falling on the figures sitting cross-legged, each figure is muttering, after the purple energy falling on them is transferred, Gathered to the old dragon of the earth veins.

Now there are 430,000 people who are used to speed up the integration of purple energy into the earth veins in the earth vein cave, most of them are slaves and thugs captured from the territory.

It's not that Xia Tuo doesn't want to expand the scale, but that the Earth Vessel Cave has its own limitations. If you want to expand the scale again, you have to wait until you move to a new city to expand.

Inside the Earth Vein Cave, Xia Tuo's body was wrapped in rich colorful aura, every breath of the Earth Vein Old Dragon drew a river-like aura from all directions, and poured it towards Xia Tuo.

With the promotion of the old dragon to the middle rank and the control of many land veins in the northwest land, he can already satisfy Xia Tuo's own cultivation. Of course, the premise is that other land creation realms of the Great Xia tribe cannot practice together.

The old turtle was lying in the water, looking at Xia Tuo's hazy figure, there was a hint of worry in the depths of his pupils, and he felt an extremely dangerous aura from Xia Tuo.

Previously, King Xiaori of the Tengu Clan was beaten to life or death, but Lao Yuan felt it clearly, and he was full of fear, and Xia Tuo's background was clear to him.

Right now, there is something killing him in this little bastard, he has to be more honest, based on what he knows about Xia Tuo, this bastard will definitely be able to cross the river to destroy the turtle, kill the turtle, turn his face Recognize the turtle thing.

Master Gui's good days are probably coming to an end.

Ugh……

rumbling~

The roars derived from Xia Tuo's body, each of which coincided with a certain rhythm between heaven and earth, attracted the old man's attention frequently.

Oh~

For a while, the old turtle sighed faintly, the days are sad, he always feels chilly on his tortoise shell, and every time Xia Tuo makes a sound in his body, his tortoise shell is a little bit colder.

The innate breath soil and the golden crow fire spirit represent vitality and kindling, so such a good thing can be taken by one person.

Back then, he still laughed at this little bastard and embarked on the road of death in practice. This is so good, the regeneration speed of the innate breath soil is faster than the speed of destruction.

What kind of shit luck is this? Others practice with trepidation, but Xia Gouzi does not have to worry about exploding, just like practicing and playing.

With the king's means to protect his body, his practice seems to be stepping on a somersault cloud, and the old turtle feels more and more that he is in great danger.

I'm about to be useless.

No, it is useless.

Panic~

He doesn't think Xia Tuo is like... no... he's not a magnanimous person.

Pretend to be a grandson when you can't afford it, and always pretend to be a grandson when you can't afford it. This kind of person... tsk tsk... In case this guy remembers that he was going to kill him in Qinglong Water one day.

what to do?

Xia Tuo is not generous at all.

Believe in Xia Tuo's generosity, it is better to believe in himself.

Not only is he not magnanimous, but he is also small-minded, if he sees his tortoise shell, and then Kakaka~ the old turtle will die at the age of 37,693.

die young.

Absolutely not!

It is better to ask for a few than to ask for a summer dog.

For a moment, Lao Yuan felt that he had to do something.

Lu Wu's prison, the family of guards! After thinking for a long time, the old man's muddy eyes gradually lit up.

My ancestor, I have lived for so many years. If I still can't deal with a mere human kid, wouldn't my life be in vain? Lao Yuan's eyes gradually became firmer, thinking: I haven't waited for your limit, old loach, how can I do it? what about death?

Master Jumang, let's discuss something~

The old turtle raised his head, and another illusory purple air fell from his body, just covering his breath. The reason why he has been stable for so many years is because of the cover of luck.

He can sense Tribe Jumang.

Now Xia Tuo is supporting the tribe by himself. You can see that he has squeezed out even the time for cultivation. I feel distressed for the old turtle.

Lao Yuan's words were full of emotion, neither rush nor delay, very emotional.

The Great Xia Tribe has protected me for so many years, so it's time for me, Old Turtle, to come out and do some activities. I was in Dragon Palace back then, but I helped that old loach deal with a lot of things.

After living for so many years, I have seen many things. It is not free to come out to help Xia Tuo. The old turtle will not leave the city, and only needs Master Jumang to lower the purple energy to protect the old turtle's breath.

...

In the sky above Tianlu Mountain, Wuwu was floating in the purple air, his small eyes were staring, and his pupils were shining, looking a little not very smart.

It's a good thing to help A Tuo.

Wuwu nodded thoughtfully, then opened his mouth and blew lightly. Suddenly, the purple air danced and turned into a cyclone, and one of them fell downward.

In the cave of the earth veins, the bright spiritual energy fell down and landed on the shell of the turtle. In an instant, a stream of water rose up, like a spring bubbling out of the sky. The old turtle was covered with mottled traces, and the debris on the surface rustled. As it fell, the blue-black divine light was warm and magical.

The old turtle began to change from a turtle shadow to various forms, and finally gradually derived a human figure with limbs, which gradually became clear in the water light, and turned into a slightly thin old man. At the beginning, his facial expression was stiff, and gradually developed wrinkles. The eyes also became warmer and more loving.

cough~

The corners of the mouth and jaw moved, trying to make a sound, the old turtle stretched out a hand and found that five fingers were connected by webs, then the water flashed, turned into five fingers, and buckled towards the mouth.

Ahem~

This time, Lao Yuan nodded slightly, his eyes fell to look at himself, and then the water flashed into a black robe, a blue light flashed in his hand, and a black crutch with a dragon head appeared, but his crutch was very strange, with the dragon head pointing downwards , tail in hand.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his head and looked upwards, an illusory purple light loomed in his pupils, he took a few steps forward, and the purple light followed, enveloping his aura tightly.

Okay~

A voice sounded, Lao Yuan scratched his chin, then a strand of white beard grew out, and he looked at the crouching old dragon.

Be dumbfounded, the ancestor will transform.

The lying earth vein old dragon raised his huge eyes, as if two bright stars lit up, and the old turtle could no longer be seen.

...

In the square outside the Daxia clan hall, a light and shadow bloomed, and the figure of the old turtle emerged, subconsciously looking up.

Fortunately, the purple gas is still there.

who!

At this moment, the clan soldiers stationed outside the hall immediately surrounded them. This is the Daxia clan hall, and strangers who entered would naturally be suppressed.

Hehe~ Juniors all go back and stand guard properly, you can call the ancestor~ this old man Yuan Lao.

Elder~

At this moment, there were hundreds of soldiers surrounding Lao Yuan, and there were many spears.

It's Yuan Lao.

Bold, this is the most important place in my Great Xia. If any trespassers are killed by outsiders, my Great Xia will not have the honor of being a veteran.

Take it!

hum!

Afterwards, Lao Yuan tapped lightly, and all the figures around him were stopped by the water waves.

The elder is also good, very suitable for the occasion.

In the side hall, Yu Tianqi walked out and saw that the clan soldiers were imprisoned, he asked: Who is the senior, this is my Great Xia clan!

Hehe~ You are Yu Tianqi from the Clan Affairs Palace, the young master told this old man about you.

Young master~? Suddenly, Yu Tianqi was taken aback, who is the young master, who is this old man?

You don't even know about my young master. The old turtle stroked his beard, raised his head slightly, and said solemnly: My master Xia Tuo has the posture of a king!