The Strongest Tribe

Chapter 192: I am the True Meaning of the Tribe

Totem Hall.

Xia Tuo looked at Wuwu, who had grown a pair of small wings, with interest in his eyes. It's been a while since we last saw each other, and Wuwu has wings. Will he grow claws next time?

What are you looking at, and then dig out your eyeballs.

Wuwu was very angry, he felt that Xia Tuo's eyes were full of mockery towards him.

Totem can be killed but not humiliated!

What happened to his own wings.

I will grow again in the future.

Xia Tuo looked towards the totem pillar. The totem pillar was still the same for more than ten years. The surface was covered with fine cracks, rough and weathered. Full of potholes.

Pressing his big hand on the totem pole, the long-lost feeling of flesh and blood reappeared. The light cluster deep in the totem pole disappeared, leaving only a phantom of the totem imprint of the god, and this phantom also came from the future A state of complete dissolution.

Have you absorbed all the essence left over from the previous totem?

Then, Xia Tuo asked Wuwu.

Yeah. Wuwu nodded, then shook his head in a hurry and said, What is the totem of the previous generation, what is the essence left over, I am me, there is no totem of the previous generation.

yes?

Xia Tuo stared at Wuwu.

For a long time, he couldn't really understand the relationship between himself and the totem. If there is a contract with the totem, and the totem has bred Wuwu, why is there a stalwart totem god in the depths?

A totem pole has two totem gods, which is very strange.

Enn. Wuwu nodded violently, then suddenly shook her head violently.

no no.

Yes Yes Yes.

...

Xia Tuo, what did you say, I don't understand, I don't understand.

Wuwu stared at Xia Tuo with her small eyes wide open, with a pitiful expression of doubting me.

I, I, I was just injured before, and I had to fall into a deep sleep and be reborn.

Continue to compose.

Okay. Hearing this, Wuwu nodded subconsciously, then reacted, and shouted: Xia Tuo, you just made it up, and Wuwu didn't make it up, no! No!

Wow, that's good, I'm really, really heavy...

As he was talking, Wuwu stared at Xia Tuo's eyes, and couldn't continue talking all of a sudden, and his small body shrank together.

Okay, okay, I really didn't lie to you, it's rebirth, it's rebirth, the previous generation Gou Mang was beaten into autism for some unknown reason, even his divine power was beaten to collapse, and he could only be reborn after being severely injured .”

Wuwu stared and said to Xia Tuo angrily.

It's normal for a totem to be reborn. Over the long years in the wild land, I don't know how many totems have withered or been reborn from the ashes. It's not surprising.

Wuwu was conceived from the totem power left over from the previous generation of Jumang. I don't know why, there seems to be something wrong with the previous generation of Jumang. After Wuwu was reborn, I found that I didn't get the complete inheritance of Jumang.

Speaking of this, Wuwu looked at Xia Tuo carefully, and said aggrievedly: Wuwu doesn't have a complete inheritance of Gumang from the previous generation, A Tuo, you don't want Wuwu, right?

Wuwu is a pitiful one at the moment. As the spirit of the totem, he has not received the inheritance completed by the previous generation, just like a human baby born with a congenital disability.

This is very totemic in the totem world.

If the human tribe directly refuses to enshrine it, then they can only live in the mountains and fields, and finally disappear in the world, disappearing without a trace.

A Tuo, in fact, Wuwu still has the ability. Although he has lost a lot of inheritance, Wuwu is still the totem master. This is innate. I, I, I can help you.

It's a big deal... I'll eat less animal cores in the future.

So you're such a woo-woo.

Seeing Wuwu's pitiful appearance, Xia Tuo couldn't help chuckling, there's nothing to hide.

Woo~~~ Ah Tuo, don't you want me anymore?

I really don't know why I didn't get the complete Jumang inheritance.

The previous generation Jumang seemed to have been punished by heaven and struck by lightning, so Wuwu was born unable to obtain the completed totem inheritance.

I~~ I'm really trying to be a good totem.

Woo~~~

Nah.

Then, Wuwu's small eyes lit up, and seeing two spirit crystals appearing in front of him, he couldn't help but look at Xia Tuo timidly.

A Tuo, this can't be a breakup meal.

After clicking on this little guy, Xia Tuo said angrily: You can't grow your brain, there is a contract between us.

Yes indeed.

Wuwu's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly shouted: A Tuo, you can't get rid of me. I will be a great Gumang in the future, and there are countless totem gods in the world. Of course, I am still young, and I still~~ still forget Something, it doesn't matter, does it?

Little ancestor, you are the only one who plays more.

Woo~~~

Let's talk about it. The totem god of the previous generation gave birth to you. When I visualized the totem, why can I still see the god form of this deity.

That is the imprint left over from the previous generation of Jumang, and it has not completely disappeared.

Wuwu lay on a piece of spirit crystal and gnawed on it. Now he suddenly understood that Xia Tuo couldn't throw him away, so he was relieved.

When the totem spirit withers, it will either completely disappear into the world, or it will be reborn and gain a new life. In fact, there is no more involvement between Wuwu and the previous generation of totems.

Do you know what it means that I am the tribe?

Wuwu gnawed on the spirit crystal and said, That's not easy, the whole tribe belongs to you.

Speak well!

The totem unites the hearts of the people, and the patriarch controls the totem.

Wuwu didn't eat anymore, and flew in front of Xia Tuo with a small body.

The totem is the medium that pinches the tribal people together. In the royal court of the human race, the human king is supreme, controlling thousands of tribes, and suppressing the Quartet. It is the totem that links hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers together.

The king of the people conferred the totems of large and small tribes through the totem gods of the royal court, and each person who was granted the title took the totem to the place where he was enfeoffed to establish a clan and open up the border. Wherever the totem tribe conferred by the totem god of the royal court multiplies, there will be Under Wang Ting's command.

In the king's court, the human king can fit in with the totem god, and appear in the territory of any tribe under his command from a distance of hundreds of millions of miles in an instant, patrolling thousands of tribes, and passing on edicts.

Of course, Wuwu can also be the totem master. It's you Xia Tuo who can't, so you can't blame Wuwu.

Wuwu said something to Xia Tuo in a neither salty nor light way, and the mouthful was over.

For the human king, I am the king's court, the co-lord of the human race.

Don't be discouraged, A Tuo, you are the co-lord of the Xia tribe.

Wuwu's words made Xia Tuo contemplate, and after a long time, he walked towards the totem pillar.

hum!

At this moment, Wuwu's whole body glowed with blue light, and as he sank into the totem pillar, the entire pillar glowed with blue light, and illusory runes manifested one by one.

...

Xia tribe.

The Purple Lightning Tree swayed, the spiritual blades whistled with the wind, and the purple light and silver light continuously traveled in all directions.

Click!

On the top of the huge tree like an umbrella tip, a ten-foot-sized purple thunder exploded, and the silver light splashed, triggering the silver lightning on the entire spiritual tree to explode.

Crackling.

For a moment, purple light filled the sky over the entire tribal mountain, and the silver dragon danced wildly, attracting the attention of the Sifang tribe.

At this time, on the top of the tree, amidst the purple light and silver thunder all over the sky, a blue light squeezed the thunder and appeared, and the blue light changed from hazy to clear, and turned into a phantom.

Standing on the spirit tree and looking at the tribe, the shock in Xia Tuo's heart was unimaginable.

I am the tribe.

At this moment, he seemed to understand a little bit.

This is the figure transformed by his thoughts through the totem, instantly seeing the four directions of the tribe, and hearing the thoughts from the four directions of the tribe in the illusion.

These ideas from the tribe were too mixed, he couldn't hear clearly at all, and it made his mind in an extremely ear-piercing state.

chaos!

Very messy!

He also understood why he felt like the tribe was out of control when he was in the clan hall during the day.

There are thousands of people in the tribe, each with one thought, and the hearts of the people are not united. The tribe has not really engraved the Xia tribe in their hearts.

It has to be said that this is the sickness of the tribes gathered by the Sanbu.

In just over ten years, the tribe gathered hastily. On the surface, the strength of the tribe has increased, but the tribe has become more chaotic.

He looked into the depths of the distant mountains, and in the depths of the mountains, he noticed that there were five places with familiar auras, which was the Five Regions Mountain City.

Compared with the human king who crossed the mountains and rivers for hundreds of millions of miles in an instant, he was a bit worse. He could only feel a little breath, and he couldn't get out of the tribe with his thoughts.

I am a tribe, which does not mean controlling the thoughts of everyone in the tribe. The human heart is the most unpredictable and difficult to understand.

Instead, gather all the luck and trends of the tribe, and control one side with a wave of hands.

Totem Hall.

call.

With his thoughts returning to his body, Xia Tuo let out a long breath. Controlling a tribe is really nerve-wracking.

hum!

A burst of blue light flourished, and Wuwu also manifested from the totem pillar.

A Tuo, it's normal for the tribes to gather together and the tribes are in disarray. Every tribe has come here. In the future, when the tribes are all integrated, the bloodlines of generations are fused, and newborns are born and grow continuously, the Xia tribe will be born and grow up. It will gradually be engraved in the hearts of every clansman.

Seeing Xia Tuo's worried expression, Wuwu couldn't help comforting him.

Although he is a totem spirit, he can only inadvertently guide the minds of all the clansmen to unify, but he cannot control the minds of every clansman.

Otherwise, if the totem spirit can bewitch everything, what else would the tribe do? All the human tribes on the barren land are slaves of the totem.

A Tuo, if you want to match the totem, you also need to have a close connection with the people of the tribe, and the two complement each other.

Just now, the sense of powerlessness beyond control produced by the manifestation of thoughts and insight into the tribe is because the tribal people are soaring now, and the people of the tribe have mixed thoughts.

A truly powerful tribe, the people of the tribe are united, and the momentum is like a rainbow. The pride of the tribe can be seen from the face.

As the totem of the tribe, that's all it takes?

Xia Tuo gave Wuwu a blank look, and immediately quit, the bastard Xia Tuo underestimated Wuwu.

Wuwu has a great effect!

ps There are only two changes today. Relatives came to the house and went out to eat at night. Recently, the manuscript has not been saved, so I will post it as I write.

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