The Strongest Tribe

The first thousand and eighty-eight chapters to dig the roots of the ancient clan

The small black mass of demonic energy is filled with a tyrannical and bloodthirsty atmosphere, and the next step is to find a place to store these things.

As for where to put it, Xia Tuo also had an idea, that is in the hell transformed into Lu Wu's prison.

Taking a step back, these demonic energy are very harmful, and they can also create corresponding Wubao storage, and wait for the opportunity to throw it out of the wild world in the future.

As for the manpower to extract the magic energy, the Nuwa family said that it is enough to have asylums with luck. With so many military practitioners under the command of the Daxia clan, it is enough to take turns to recruit people. Daxia has nothing else but a large number of people.

By the way, in the inheritance memory of the goddess, there are memories of ancient clans such as the Qiongchan clan and the Tao Tang clan.

They are all hidden ancient clans, with a long history of inheritance, and their ancestors can be traced back to the era of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors. Nuwa's beautiful eyes looked at Xia Tuo and said, What's wrong with them?

Earlier, I told the order of heaven and earth to kill the monsters. They caught some news, so they came to help me kill the monsters, and then left.

Needless to say clearly, Nu Wa immediately reacted.

It's their habit. The corner of Nuwa's mouth chuckled, with a touch of coldness, and then said: I don't know when these ancient clans became very selfish.

There is no royal court across the ages, only clans across the ages.

They live in seclusion in the hidden places of the world, overlooking the rise and fall of the wilderness, and compare themselves to the king's court. Whenever the world is in turmoil and the king's court is about to be replaced, these people will come out to intercept the power of luck.

They are aloof, regard everything as ants, and are self-righteous.

Apparently, the Nuwa clan didn't have a good impression of these ancient clans. After all, the ancient clans were more like moths, corroding the wilderness, eroding the power of luck of the human race, and secretly promoting and even controlling the replacement of the royal court.

Seeing that the Nuwa clan didn't have a good impression of the Gu clan, Xia Tuo was relieved. He was ready to take the Gu clan to fight. If the Nuwa clan disagreed, it would be really difficult for him. After all, this girl can only coax her , for.

The ancient clan is actually not just the Qiongchan clan and the Taotang clan. To be precise, these two should be the ancient clans with the longest inheritance in the Great Wilderness. Because the clan is very powerful, they are still in the stage of seclusion and aloofness.

For example, the Huanlong clan and Leiying clan that were destroyed by him before, including the Taozhu clan where Fat Brother belongs, all belong to the ancient clan. If it is expanded to include holy places such as Tianlong, they can all be counted as ancient clans. in the general concept.

The reason why the Huanlong clan and Leiying clan surrendered to the Great Yin royal court was mainly because they declined too quickly, and if they escaped from the world, they would easily avoid death, so they could only throw away their arrogance and come to the Great Wilderness to find something to eat.

But Huluo Pingyang still has the reserve of a tiger. He thinks that he has a high bloodline, and the other tribes in the wilderness are all untouchables.

The appearance of the Qiongchan clan and the Tao Tang clan stimulated Patriarch Xia, and these things still want to continue to suck Da Xia's blood, how is this possible.

To dig the foundation of the ancient clan, or not to do it, or to dig the foundation of all the ancient clan.

Thinking of this, Xia Tuo sat on the rock like an old friend, looked at the Nuwa clan, and said, I, Daxia, want to restore order, and I can't get around these ancient clans.

These people do not succeed in success but fail in failure. They can do whatever they want, and grab the first place. I don’t know how the heavenly girl can teach me.

Nuwa tilted her head, squinted her eyes, and looked at Xia Tuo. Among the kings in Dahuang, she felt that Xia Tuo gave her the most real feeling. He was a guy with flesh and blood, not like those people. With disdain, it seems to have been separated from all living beings.

The so-called pleasing to the eye, no matter how you look at it, this is how Nuwa feels at the moment.

There is a way. The ancient clan is not really a bit of human fireworks. To put it bluntly, these ancient clans are just a larger bloodline group. Even if they are hidden in the sky, they are the bloodlines of the people shrouded in the wilderness.

The reason why the ancient tribe is called the ancient tribe is because they have magic soldiers who suppress the luck of the group. These magic soldiers can hide behind the scenes to absorb the power of luck belonging to the human race.

Xia Tuo nodded, he knew very well that the God of Fortune was very well aware that he was ordered by Tianyinxi to be the top God of Fortune. The problem was that when he destroyed the Huanlong clan, he did not sense the power of the God of Fortune. exist.

It seems that the luck of the human race is really a treasure pill, anyone can take a bite and do whatever they want.

For example, in the Qiongchan clan, the fortune-telling magic weapon of the clan is the ninth-grade purple lotus. This is the ancestors of the Qiongchan clan who collected the essence of heaven and earth. Transformed by the power of luck.

The magic weapons of luck are not omnipotent, and some will lose their spirituality after a long period of erosion.

Patriarch Xia, it is not impossible for you to suppress the ancient clan, although the gods of luck are hidden in the gates of the major ancient clans, and the clan's land is very secretive.

But the God of Luck is to connect the power of luck, as long as you enter the domain of God of luck, you can find where these soldiers of luck are.

Nu Wa looked at Xia Tuo and smiled lightly, the only people who can enter the God of Luck are those who are blessed by the luck of the human race, and Xia Tuo has already met the conditions.

Now as time goes by, she also feels more and more that Dahuang needs a reform to re-combine the luck of the human race, and this person Xia Tuo is very suitable.

For the big clan, in Nuwa's memory, except for the existence of those who shed their blood for the human race in the era of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, they are respected, and their descendants have lost themselves in the comfort of each generation.

The ancestor Enze was beheaded for three generations, and it has been millions of years since ancient times. Even if the ancestors of the ancient clan had made great achievements, their descendants have been superior to the human race for so many years, and it is time to take it back.

Okay, after I have arranged the things at hand, I will enter the God of Luck.

Since there is a way to deal some ruthlessness to the Gu clan, Xia Tuo will naturally not have any mercy, and will slap everyone to death with a single slap.

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The decree: Gushangren sits on the south line of Yaoguan, Wuzhiqi sits on the east line, Jiaomang sits on the west line, and the Gushangren will lead the defense along the line.

Decree: Build strong fortresses, build palaces, and passes along the line of Zhenyao Pass. Except for the Tianguan in the east of Xiazhou, which is next to the pass of Youyingyu, the remaining troops are stationed along the line of Zhenyao Pass.

Edict: Each of Xiazhou's various Daoist warriors, from each Dao domain, selects a quarter of the military masters to enter the Zhenyao Pass in batches, extract the devilish energy in the black sea, and each batch sits on the front line of the Zhenyao Pass for ten years.

Edict: Zhu Rong, Dijiang Bo, and Hou Clans form the Jingyao Army as soon as possible to wipe out the escaped Yaozu from Youyingyu.

Edict: The Great Xia Academy recruits disciples as the backbone, and uses Xiazhou warriors as soldiers to form a demon-killing army to carry out demon-killing.

An order was sent to the Cangqing King's Department, Tao Zhu's family, and the old witch priest of the Northland, asking them to send a secret man to Nan to Xingyuan to listen to the order temporarily.

...

A series of edicts were promulgated one by one under Xia Tuo's orders in the temporary camp on the shore of the Black Sea. At this moment, half of the Daxia Clan's officers and warriors had arrived here to form a temporary clan.

Not long after, a wooden boat with a blue light and a big flag came to the Xingyuan, and Fat Brother flew up and landed in the main hall.

Look for me, what's the matter, I still have to spread the word.

Looking at the fat brother who appeared, Xia Tuo stretched out two fingers and said, Two things, one...the second...

Sure!

Fat Brother's small eyes shone brightly, and he turned around with a smile.

Hey, you're still bad enough.

After Fat Brother left, Xia Tuo looked at the empty hall, exhaled slowly, recalled his arrangement, and looked for any omissions.

Because Ghost Che has a weapon refining technique, he was asked to refine Wubao that stores magic energy.

Fat Brother continued to build momentum for Daxia, and cooperated with several major royal tribes to disrupt the order of the royal court. The Yaozu has a strong man in charge, as long as they don't kill them, they will not be able to follow the way of the Yaozu. He is still very confident in this point.

It's all arranged, and it's time for him to swing the hoe.

As long as the hoe is well swung, there is no constant root digging.

With this in mind, Xia Tuo's figure disappeared in the hall and headed towards Phoenix City.

If he wanted to enter the God's Domain of Luck, he needed the power of luck. He had entered the God's Domain of Luck once, and all the Taos in the God's Domain were directly manifested in his eyes, which was very mysterious.

Tianlu Mountain.

hum!

A stream of purple Qi Qingyun floated out, rushing towards the sky, the bright purple light was dazzling, distorted in the void at the highest point of the purple Qi, as if countless secret doors had been opened, and there was a deep place in the depths.

Without delay, Xia Tuo's immortal king's soul came out of his body and flew towards the passage. After entering the passage, purple lightning and silver light bloomed around him, like a dancing dragon.

To enter here, one needs to consume the power of luck. Of course, Da Xia is not the Hou Bo tribe of the past, which is enough to support his consumption in the realm of the gods.

The deep passage, one level after another, was extremely mysterious, and soon at the end of the passage, he once again saw a figure standing like a stone statue.

The stone statue was wearing worn-out battle armor, covered with copper rust. This statue was not the same as the one he saw last time.

At this moment, the idol searched for a moment on his body, and then there was a roar, and a vortex-like divine gate appeared, and the idol returned to petrification again.

Stepping into this ancient god's domain, the rich spiritual energy is like fog, and the crystal clear Taoist rhyme walks around, like an elf.

This place is like a replica of the great wilderness, except that there is no life force, and all the scenes are transformed by pure myriad ways.

According to the Nuwa clan, no matter it is the ancient clan or the royal court, they will all be connected with the clan Yun Shenyu.

Even the Great Xia is the same. Only by taking root here can we truly gather luck. This is where the foundation of the human race lies, and it does not belong to anyone or any royal court.

Standing on the spot without moving, letting the manifested Dao rhyme surround him, Xia Tuo felt like a small sapling rooted in the endless thick and vast land, and his thoughts spread like sprouts.

The atmosphere here is very gentle and inclusive, and I am like a child here.

After a few breaths, he opened his eyes and walked forward. He had already sensed the fate of Da Xia.

This feeling is very weird and amazing. My own tribe has taken root in this world, and I didn't know it at all before this.

There are many mountains and ravines, the mountains and fields are vast, and the vegetation, trees, mountains and rocks are all transformed by ten thousand ways.

After crossing an unknown number of mountains, with his current state of primordial spirit, thousands of miles traveled in a flash, and soon a vast purple lake appeared in his eyes.

This is a huge lake, purple air is water, besides Wan Dao, there are all kinds of...er...creatures living in the water.

On the surface of the lake, the purple lotus connects the sky and the earth, and the lotus blossoms stand proudly.

Not far away, a koi with purple and gold scales jumped out, and then a dragon jumped up, stirring up the waves.

Lotuses, fishes, jiaos, foxes, tigers, cows, birds, phantoms, spirit trees, bamboos...there are too many of them, and these figures are densely packed in this water area, forming a very stable symbiosis circle.

These are the totems absorbed by the Great Xia. Since the establishment of the Great Xia, the tribal system has been destroyed, and the totems have been brought under the rule of the Totem Lord. These totems have also become the vassals of the Great Xia.

The huge lake stretches as far as the eye can see. In the center of the lake, two purple dragons are crawling. A purple futon is supported on the dragon's body. Jumang stands on it, squinting his eyes, exuding majesty.

Between Gou Mang's eyebrows, there is a group of very obscure runes. Xia Tuo can clearly perceive that this is the life mark of him and Wuwu.

This huge lake is the foundation of Great Xia in the God of Luck. The huge lake is Great Xia, and Great Xia is the giant lake. Looking up at the sky, you can see all directions, and purple air is constantly falling towards the giant lake.

This scene represents that Great Xia is on the rise and will expand further.

Above the giant waterfall, there are three huge streams of air, the largest of which is hundreds of feet thick, hooking into the distance, drawing the power of the torrential luck.

With this in mind, Xia Tuo followed the flow of the greatest Qi and went away. After crossing the mountains, on the top of a group of mountains, he saw a huge crimson god's nest. The nest was built with purple Qi. There is a black bird with a purple and gold crown on its head.

This is the foundation of the luck of the Great Yin Royal Court.

Wisps of purple air are overflowing from Xuanniao's body, and the biggest flow is flowing towards Daxia.

Without getting too close to the black bird, Xia Tuo looked at the black bird's divine nest, and he found that under the nest were small lakes that depended on the nest.

Each one is different in size and is related to the god's nest. There is a main totem sitting in each lake, and there are also different small totem gods emerging under his command.

These small purple qi lakes rely on the Great Yin God's Nest to exist, but the relationship with the Great Yin is fairly close, and there is a relationship between the flow of luck between them.

Under his many observations, he found that some of these vassal Qiyun lakes were transporting purple qi towards the Great Yin God's Nest, and some were absorbing purple qi.

Sure enough, with the decline of Wang Ting, all kinds of crises manifested. The outside kings and Hou tribes were against Wang Ting, and there was such a change in luck at a deeper level.

In the past, the royal court was strong, so naturally they were not afraid of these small vassals, but now that the royal court is weak, these little things have become blood-sucking insects.

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