The Strongest Tribe

This is what Xia Tuo has been thinking about in the past few days. The scriptures for offering sacrifices to the heavens and the scriptures for Daoyun and Shenwen are all superficial phenomena, and the real connotation lies in only two words.

Blood sacrifice!

That's right, God needs bribes too.

The world is not benevolent and all things are straw dogs, and all spirits in the world are shrouded in the rules of the world. To put it cruelly, everything in the wild land is the slave of God.

To put it bluntly, offering sacrifices to the heavenly clan is to please the heaven.

Using killing as a sacrifice, all spirits practice to absorb the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth, and the death of the warrior, the blood sacrifice of the living beings, is tantamount to returning these to the heaven and the earth.

If God is satisfied, you can pretend to be a tiger, search for the four directions on behalf of the heavens, set up a royal court to town the four directions, and distribute the feudal lords.

Of course, as the royal court ruling the Quartet, it should be called being ordered by the sky!

Surrounded by purple air, Xia Tuo opened his eyes, exhaled lightly, and looked at the big cauldron under his seat.

It doesn't need to be so complicated, God needs sacrifices, so just tell God how many tributes the Xia tribe can offer.

Woo hoo.

The next moment, Xia Tuo yelled at Wuwu.

Hey, here we come.

All of a sudden, he agreed with a snap.

Immediately after Wuwu crashed into Xia Tuo's body, blue light overflowed, and the figure of Jumang appeared in the pupils of Xia Tuo's eyes, and began to control the purple air to fall towards the cauldron.

Daxia tribe, I would like to sincerely tell the god of heaven that today the Daxia tribe gathers land veins and popularity as luck, and specially offers sacrifices, which are learned from heaven.

Uncle.

Qiao'er, who came to the top of Tianlu Mountain, looked at the characters carved on the cauldron, and couldn't help covering her mouth with surprise in her eyes.

This is different from the manuscript for offering sacrifices to heaven that she and Wuwu deduced, and it is even more different from Lu Youshi's manuscript for a few days. It is too simple.

No problem.

Xia Tuo waved his hand, indicating that Qiao'er is fine.

Qiao'er, there is no need to worry about the rhythm of heaven, earth and dao in the follow-up depiction of the tripod. There is no need to record the patterns of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers, sun, moon and stars on the tripod for the time being.

Oh.

Qiaoer nodded blankly. She still believed Xia Tuo's words. Since uncle said that there is no need to comprehend the rhyme of heaven, earth and dao, she will not comprehend it for the time being.

Then this big cauldron?

Qiao'er's eyes fell on the cauldron, and she couldn't help asking.

Temporarily store it on Tianlu Mountain with the purple energy of family luck, and you still need to summon the spirit veins.

En. Soon Qiao'er left the top of Tianlu Mountain, and Xia Tuo ordered the Foundry Hall to start casting the great tripod again.

...

Nine big tripods, with five directions and four circles, have been cast for nearly a year, and the number of half-monsters who offered sacrifices alone exceeded 100,000.

It can be said that it is a tripod made of blood. Nine great tripods stand on top of the heavenly furnace. Xia Tuo carved the same sacred scriptures on each of them. Apart from that, Xia Tuo didn't depict a single rune.

Jiudingcheng, the next step is to sacrifice to heaven.

Damn Lingmai old loach.

Even if it's a big girl entering the bridal chamber, it's time to come out and show her face after shouting for several years. The old loach is determined to hang him, but won't come out.

family hall.

The elders sat on both sides.

Xia Tuo looked around and found that Moxie was not there on the left seat, and then asked, Elder Moxie hasn't returned yet?

To cast Jiuding earlier, hundreds of thousands of half-monster blood sacrifices were used at once, so he sent the elders of the clan to search for the traces of the demon in the Eternal Realm.

After all, it is impossible for the land with a radius of tens of thousands of miles to be so clean, without even a single monster.

Elder Bai and Elder Tomb have also collected purple blood fruits in the clan these years, but they were unlucky and never found them again. However, once the clan is established to worship the heavens and the blessings of heaven and earth come, there will definitely be a chance to descend. The two of you The elders must seize the opportunity.

Xia Tuo's voice sounded, speaking to the two old men in the hall.

Especially Elder Bai, the curse that is rooted in your blood may also be eradicated.

yes.

After slightly nodding, Xia Tuo said to the other elders: Jie Tianli Clan is an opportunity for the entire tribe, pass on the order, and all the tribe members who are away will rush back to the tribe from now on.

Open the clan library, triple the resources distributed to the totem warriors in the clan, and everyone strives to improve their strength to ensure that they are in the strongest state.

yes.

Elder Hong, you take the three thousand Xia Wei to go to Mount Yao and the Yaowo Mountains in person, and escort the half-demons back from custody. Elder Qingling will follow you along the way.

yes.

...

Instructing the good clansmen to make preparations before the establishment of the clan, Xia Tuo came to the underground underground river cave to lead spirits for many years, and the old loach could not enter.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have demoted the old dragon head to the old loach.

...

In fact, the spiritual energy old dragon crawling at the bottom of the green dragon is also very tangled. As an old dragon that has developed spiritual wisdom, it was very sad for that boy Wan Gu to sit down back then.

For the true spirit of heaven and earth derived from the spiritual vein, it is very dangerous for this kind of human-like emotion to appear, and it is easy to drive yourself out of your wits like this.

He has been sleeping at the bottom of the Qinglong water for thousands of years, but he didn't expect this thing to get richer the deeper it gets, don't you think Qilong?

The reason why the true spirit of heaven and earth is called innate life is because there is no father or mother, it is conceived by the heaven and the earth. Where does the seven emotions and six desires come from without a flesh and blood body, which is also the reason why the innate true spirit is easy to detach.

But he hadn't cultivated to the real realm of transformation, and he had human-like emotions, which was very embarrassing. The more he cut and the more chaotic, the more he was annoyed to death.

Old dragon head, do you have any unspeakable secrets, please tell me.

At this time, the old dragon's ears tightened, and he heard a voice from nothingness.

Could it be that you want to observe festivals for the Eternal Tribe? That's what girls do. You are a spirit dragon. Shouldn't you be pursuing something that transcends heaven and earth?

I'm keeping a fart.

Linglong shook his head. If he wanted to keep the festival, he would not have broken his claws and ran away from the Wangu Mountains back then, but it is undeniable that it was the inheritance popularity of the Wangu Bobu back then that made him what he is today.

He is just a little confused now, just like a human race cultivating, finding his own way, he is looking for his own way.

Suddenly, the head of the spirit dragon rose from the bottom of the water, and the huge dragon head stirred up the water.

He was just confused.

He was confused!

Thinking appeared in the big dragon eyes, he was going further and further on the road of emotions and desires.

Why is it so difficult to be a simple spirit vein dragon.

The promised deep sleep, when you are happy, you will swallow the aura floating in the world, and when you are unhappy, you will directly turn into a spirit crystal. Why do you have emotions?

For a while, the old dragon came to a realization. It seemed that he would sleep at the bottom of the water for thousands of years, and it was still the same.

...

I'm keeping a fart.

In the dark river cave, just as Xia Tuo was about to continue talking, there was a booming sound in his ears, the sound was like thunder, and his brain was buzzing.

Immediately afterwards, he saw that the spiritual energy surrounding him seemed to be boiling, and it started to go berserk. As the spiritual energy tumbling, a slender dragon head appeared. Hui.

Old loach!

Hearing this, the eyes of the old dragon manifested in the cloud of aura suddenly froze.

See you!

Hey, old dragon, old dragon, we have been friends for so many years, so we can be regarded as friends.

Suddenly Xia Tuo yelled, he was extremely certain of all this, this Lingmailong was definitely a spirit, no wonder the Wangu tribe was so tyrannical back then, like a little overlord, they were both Bobu, suppressing other Bobu, and even killed them The big demon lord.

Is the spiritual vein of this method still a spiritual vein?

yes!

Let's talk about it. If you stay at the bottom of the water without the blessing of human luck, you will definitely go downhill in the future. Now that our Xia tribe has a foothold, we will complement each other, how wonderful it is.

After the spiritual energy tumbling for a few breaths, it finally became flat again, and the old dragon did not leave.

When I was in Qinglongshui, I met a young man. The first time I met him was younger than you. That man was called Wan Gu.

Later, this young man gathered people who were fishing on the shore and established a small tribe. Later, he offered sacrifices to the Tianli tribe. I became the vein of this tribe until the tribe was destroyed. I cut off a dragon claw. Returned to Qinglongshui.

The old leader looked at the divine gold vein sitting cross-legged under Xia Tuo's buttocks, which had already been dug into dilapidated condition.

Xia Tuo listened quietly, feeling more and more that the old dragon was not simple. What appeared in front of him was not a spiritual vein, but a human cultivator like him. The emotional changes in the old dragon's eyes could not be fooled. It shouldn't be the mood swings that an innate and psychic vein should have.

But such emotional fluctuations appeared on a spirit dragon transformed from a spirit vein, which seemed weird.

It made him think that some old monster was reincarnated, and then he didn't turn around well, and was reincarnated on the spiritual vein. This kind of situation has never been heard of, but it doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

The scenes from that year are always lingering in my innate true soul memory, and I can't get rid of them no matter what. The old dragon shook his head, motivating the aura to turn into vortexes.

The congenital spirit veins and true spirits have human-like emotions, how can I comprehend good fortune as an old dragon?

Xia Tuo pondered for a moment and said: The ruthless are like ice-cold stones, icy, ten thousand years like a day, what's so good about it, since it has derived a human-like spiritual wisdom, who can say that it's not a chance?

Thoughts are like a net, it is better to block them than to sparse them.

Since so many years have passed and you have kept these memories, if you try to re-enter the world and understand the good fortune of the world, maybe you will walk out of a road of the world.

Xia Tuo looked at the old dragon and groaned softly.

In fact, the above words are all nonsense from him! ! !

He just wanted to keep the spirit energy old dragon in front of him, and the tribe was about to be established. It was not easy to find a spirit vein, and it was even more difficult to find such a powerful spirit vein.

As for the role of this spirit vein old dragon, the Wangu tribe has already proved it, but Wangu has such a good terrain, so he can make waves by himself and can't blame others.

Therefore, the old dragon must be left behind.

I am so witty, to be able to say such profound words, it is simply a pearl.