The Strongest Tribe

what the hell do you want!

Liu Feng's tone trembled slightly, and it was difficult for him to figure out the intention of the person in front of him for a moment, and he felt a little flustered.

Do you think my slave hall will be afraid of your Longevity Sect?

Liu Feng shook his head, he was really afraid of being silenced.

The guy who is the master of the little hall in this remote place, what kind of background does he have? If I say kill him, it's over. He won't offend us for a piece of trash.

Fat brother's chubby face and two small eyes rolled around. Seeing Xia Tuo's expression, he immediately understood it.

Besides, what does he know?

Then Xia Tuo nodded, and Liu Feng panicked.

I know I know.

I don't even know what you can know!

The next moment, Xia Tuo kicked it out, sending it flying several feet, with murderous intent in his eyes.

We can't let him live, or our news will be leaked.

Ok.

I won't say anything, I really won't say anything.

Feeling the murderous intent, Liu Feng felt chills all over his body.

He felt so wronged.

It was obviously the oracle bone order that they took out by themselves, so why should they blame him.

The previous generation of slave owners in the Northwest Territory of Bianhuang fell unexpectedly, and it was rumored that the oracle bone order was lost along with it, which involved the struggle within the slave palace and the entanglement between the tribes of the human race.

Right now, the Oracle Bone Token is in the hands of a warrior who is at the peak of the Divine Hidden Realm, and his strength does not meet the specifications of the Oracle Bone Token, but it is rumored that the Oracle Bone Token contains the secret of being promoted to the Divine Ability Realm.

No wonder, the big slave owner in front of him will appear here. This area is the most remote and the least noticed.

So they are hiding here.

Why do you want to dig your own branch hall?

Stupid.

Looking at the Eternal Region, is there a safer place than his place?

The great slave owner of the slave hall is hiding in the branch hall of the Longevity Sect, even the slave owner would not have thought of it.

For a while, Liu Feng had already sorted out the ins and outs of the matter.

The two slave owners, I will not say anything. Liu Feng swears to the sky that if he leaks the slightest trace of the two slave owners, he is willing to suffer the curse of the heart and die. After death, he will never be reborn.

Watching Liu Feng swear to the sky, Xia Tuo pressed his forehead lightly. To be honest, he really wanted to kill this guy in front of him. How could he spare his life if he dared to kill his own people.

But, right now, I really can't kill him.

This play has to continue, and it has to pull a few banners and tiger skins for the Xia tribe.

I am the lord of the superior Daxia tribe!

Putting away the oracle bone order, Xia Tuo said with a straight face.

Ah~~

Hearing this, Liu Feng was taken aback for a moment, and immediately reacted, and hurriedly said: Yes, yes, my redemption is blind, and I didn't recognize the Patriarch of Daxia.

Everything worked out. For the Daxia tribe that just popped up in the past two years, Liufeng made a special effort to understand it, as if it just popped up out of nowhere. No wonder it can develop so fast. If there are slave owners hiding in the dark of the tribe , then this is not a problem.

The cunning rabbit has three caves.

What a cunning slave owner.

He is not the big boss in the Longevity Sect, he acts without any scruples, he is just the youngest one, who can't get out of the hall like this, and was found by someone.

Come here, help the master of Liufeng Palace to see if there is any injury.

Liu Feng: ....

No, no, I'll do it myself.

Liu Feng staggered to his feet, feeling the lingering murderous intent weakened, and heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, this is considered to have broken through the gate of hell.

I have lived in a remote place for a long time, and I don't know much about what happened in the south of Xiaogu Mountain in these years. I don't know that the master of Liufeng Palace can explain my doubts.

Xia Tuo groaned softly, if it weren't for the soul restriction of the guy in front of him, why would he need to be so troublesome, pretending to be a snake with him here, just playing tricks on the spot.

The small hall is also located in a remote place, and it is not very clear about what is inevitably happening in the vast mountains, but if the patriarch asks, the small hall will definitely know everything and talk about it.

The more Xia Tuo said this, the more Liu Feng was sure that Xia Tuo was a great slave owner, but his cultivation base had not yet reached the level of supernatural powers, so he used his status as the leader of the tribe to hide in a remote place and wait for the fish. Time to jump the Dragon Gate.

Recently, there have been constant wars in the northwestern borderlands. The Bobu War has lasted for more than ten years. The Palace of Longevity has benefited a lot.

Damn, if you want to say that the guy who has the most benefit in the war between the ministries is your slave hall, okay?

Liu Feng cursed secretly in his heart, he naturally didn't dare to say that, the disputes among the tribes in the Northern Territory, the displacement of the people, and the destruction of the tribes were just what the Longevity Sect could only wish for.

But he didn't get into the Xiaoshan branch hall at all, the other branch halls were all enjoying themselves, his position was not good, and the region was the farthest, so he could only watch helplessly as the other branch halls went to arrest people and sacrifice them to the Xuanniao Holy Spirit.

The small hall is located in a remote area. It is really beyond the reach of the battle of Bobu, so we can only shrink here to breathe.

While talking about Liu Feng, he looked at the expressions of Xia Tuo and Fat Brother, and seeing Xia Tuo's eyes gradually became sharper, he immediately realized what he said was wrong.

I heard that several wars broke out among the slave owners in the Northwest Territory. The slave owner who controlled the eastern region was killed in Lihuo. In the land of millions of miles in the Northwest Territory, there was only one of the five slave owners left, but he didn't know where he was going. Rumors Being ambushed and severely injured, he hid to maintain his health, and even his old nest, Fenghuo City, was occupied by Bobu.

Is there any other news?

What Xiaodian knows are rumors, and I don't know whether it is true or not. I hope the Lord will make amends.

Liu Feng shrank his head, and then said: A few days ago, I heard that the master of the Southern Phosphorescent Branch Hall accidentally said that another great slave owner left in the Northwest Territory was also severely injured and disappeared. The slave owners in the region have no leader, and all the ministries are cleaning the slave cities in the region.

After finishing speaking, Liu Feng looked at Xia Tuo's expression. For the slave forces in the Northwest Territory, it was definitely a serious injury for thousands of years. Of course, this has nothing to do with him. No matter how hard the slave hall is damaged, the two people in front of him will crush him to death It's as simple as pinching a bird to death.

My Slave Hall was hit hard, but your Longevity Church is better?

Fat Brother sneered, then hummed.

Naturally, it's hard. Fortunately, all the halls in the sect are relatively low-key, and the location of the branch hall is also very secret, so the impact is not too big. Five years ago, the gods of the heavenly temple even passed down an edict, asking us to act more carefully. Be careful not to miss offering sacrifices to the Holy Spirit.

Hand over your strand of true soul.

Ah~

Hearing this, Liu Feng turned pale with shock, handing over a wisp of his true soul is tantamount to putting his life in someone else's hands.

Of course, this is better than being a slave, only controlling life and death but not will.

Why, you don't want to?

Murder intent burst out in Xia Tuo's eyes. He originally wanted to save this guy for his life, but he didn't expect the slave hall to be so weak. One of the only two slave owners in the Northwest Territory died, and the other was severely injured and his whereabouts are unknown.

According to the current posture, the slave hall is a bug in the wilderness, and everyone shouts to beat it.

The heavily damaged Slave Hall in the Northwest Territory has no deterrent effect on the Longevity Sect. If this guy turns around and stabs him out, his status as a big slave owner will be in danger. At that time, he may even implicate the tribe .

Maybe there are people in the Longevity Sect who want to be a part-time slave owner like him.

This identity has been done with great difficulty, and it will be of great use in the future, so it cannot be discarded.

As long as your mouth is tight enough, when I reintegrate the power of the slave hall in the Northwest Territory, I will naturally return it to you.

After all, Xia Tuo glanced at Fat Brother, who immediately reacted and said, You may not be able to go further at that time, what's the point of staying in this small place, you think about it yourself.

Then the small white jade ax was lifted up, and it made a few gestures over Liu Feng's head.

Don't worry, I'm the best at chopping the fat master. I guarantee that I will kill you in one blow and won't leave you with extreme pain. It will be very fast.

Soon, Liu Feng handed over a wisp of his true soul, which was expected. From the beginning, he hid underground and could not come out, which showed a problem.

fear death.

And very afraid of death.

From the very beginning, there was no bloody desire to fight to the death. At this moment, it is possible to go further, and at the same time, to die immediately. This choice is very easy.

He chooses not to die.

Have you seen this mountain? Xia Tuo pointed to the Xiaogu Mountain that traverses from east to west, and said to Liu Feng: The land to the north of the mountain is not allowed to move, understand?

understand!

Liu Feng nodded hurriedly, with a wry smile on his face, now that he was wrinkled, he couldn't complete the task in the first place, and now there are still general places where he can't arrest people.

Fill it in for him.

Li Li lying on the pile of rocks, upon hearing the order, immediately stepped forward with four hooves, and with its long mouth and fangs, arched the huge boulder and pushed towards the excavated place.

Our Daxia Tribe is so particular about how we do things, how to dig it up and how to bury it for you, we do things from beginning to end.

Liu Feng on the side had a constipated look on his face, and he had to keep smiling. The deacons were all dead, and now only he and some handymen were left in the palace.

My lord, let's kill all the deacons of the master of Liufeng Hall, or make some for him.

At this time, Fat Brother said pretendingly.

I remember there are still a few people at the slave market.

When Xia Tuo heard it, he immediately understood, and asked Liu Feng, What do you think of Liu Feng Palace?

Okay~~Okay...

These two people are definitely devils. Why didn't the great Holy Spirit burn them to death? It doesn't count if they got the handle of their own life, but they still want to empty him. Do you really think it is easy to become a servant of the Holy Spirit?

For a moment, Liu Feng felt cold in his heart.

What the fat brother is talking about is the slaves under the hands of the Zejin slave market, branded with the totem imprint of the tribe. I don't know if it can be mixed into the longevity religion in this case.

It's just an experiment right now, if it doesn't work, forget it.

Soon, Xia Tuo summoned a slave named Fengying who was in the Zejin slave market to the Gugu Mountain Range.

In the end it failed.

If you want to become a deacon of the Longevity Sect, you need to be blessed by the Holy Spirit and portray the Xuanqing God Pattern. This is also the reason why they can be invisible. Then the enshrined Xuanniao Holy Spirit will cast a divine protection spell to protect the soul and create a soul restraint to prevent others from peeping Soul, get the secret of longevity teaching.

However, there is a tribal slave imprint in Fengying's soul, and the divine protection spell from the coming of the Holy Spirit exploded directly. As a huge force that has been passed down for a long time and has influence throughout the nine regions of the mainland, how can it have no means to restrict the penetration of outsiders.

I took it for granted.

Having lost one of his slaves, the fat brother also helplessly spread his hands.