The Strongest Tribe

While the Great Xia tribe was busy building ships, the southern tribes were not idle either.

The source of the Luo River.

In the depths of Luoshan Mountain, Luohe, the leader of the Luoshui clan, sat cross-legged in the stone hall, with strands of black air constantly permeating his face, and the aura on his body rose and fell from time to time.

The night pearls inlaid in the stone palace have all been broken and become dim. It's not that they can't be replaced, but since he was cursed, he wants to be in the dark even more.

In the darkness, Luo He's pupils opened and closed, and the dark pupils seemed to be entwined with a ferocious ghost. The ghost was like a ghost, lingering in the spiritual world, making him unable to settle down to practice and rest.

There was a sound outside the stone hall, the stone door was slowly pushed open, and a white-haired figure walked in, wearing a robe covered with various animal patterns, holding a smooth wooden walking stick in his hand, hanging a small The small bone ornaments jingle as they move.

Patriarch.

High Priest. Luo He's voice was a little hoarse, and he pondered: I am going to pass on the throne to Qiu'er, what do you think?

Patriarch, there is still a way. The curse of Linghe Bobu may not be unsolvable.

The High Priest of Luoshui sat cross-legged beside the Luohe River, his face a little stagnant.

How can the curse of Old Ghost Ling be broken so easily? This is a curse at the cost of the souls of the people who have passed away for ten thousand years in the Linghe tribe. It is okay if it is only for me, but it affects the tribe. , it has to be removed.”

A miserable smile appeared on the corner of Luohe's mouth. As the person involved, he was enduring the horror of the curse. In a short period of time, his strength had almost fallen to the level of supernatural powers. The curse had been engraved into the soul of flesh and blood, and was eroding his soul.

I already have a solution, and I can even take this opportunity to increase the strength of the Luoshui tribe.

Patriarch, you want~~

The high priest was interrupted by Luo He before he could speak, and he continued: The Huayuanling of the Snake Department has now cultivated to the peak of Shenzang, and I am going to marry Qiaoling into the Snake Department.

Patriarch, the young master is your favorite child.

The child has to grow up. The tribe has given her supreme honor, so she must repay the tribe. As the daughter of Luohe, this is what he should do.

Luo He waved his hand again, with determination in his eyes.

Stopping what the high priest wanted to say, Luo He continued: This time, I, Luo Shui, Hua Snake, and Kui Lei, have been cursed by Ling He the most.

Luckily, Hua Snake is originally in the rank of Bobu, and the family fortune will not collapse instantly because of the curse of Linghe Bobu, but Kui Lei's foundation is weak, and he has been hit the hardest. This is also our opportunity.

Eight hundred years ago, the plan of the previous patriarch and the high priest, seeing that it was time for the clan to close the net, did not expect that Kui Lei and Da Xia would rise one after another, which made my plan in Luoshui come to naught.

Although it is up to man to make things up to heaven, my family doesn't believe in this evil, so maybe I, Luoshui, are so unlucky.

Patriarch, think twice

The high priest still had some objections.

Our Luoshui heritage has a long history, and many storms and waves have come through, and this time is the same.

High Priest, I have made up my mind. You go to Huashe Bobu to meet the High Priest of Huashe in person, convey my intention to Huatiangang, and then release the news that my Luoshui new clan leader will succeed and send elders to Tiangang. On Mount Hou, God will be honored.

As for the curse in the family, I already have a plan, and it's time to use the dark hand that was placed on Kui Lei back then.

Patriarch, Kui Lei's old Kui ox is not easy to deal with.

Hearing this, the corners of Luo He's mouth were slightly bent, revealing a chill.

How could Luoshui not pay attention to the Linghe tribe when he dared to fight Linghe's idea?

To be honest, although Kui Lei's strong rise surprised the Luoshui Bo tribe, it was also expected. It was not too shocking, and the clan had already made arrangements. On the contrary, it was the Daxia tribe in the north, which was more like Like popping up out of nowhere.

This time, the matter of resolving the curse still has to be placed on the Kui Lei tribe.

It's too risky for us to do this.

The high priest still shook his head slightly. After two generations of planning that took 800 years, it is already full of loopholes and is out of control. It would be very risky to take action against Kui Lei at this time.

High Priest, it's not that we don't want to be comprehensive. We really can't be comprehensive. No matter how well we plan, we can't withstand the changes in the outside world. The ruin of Linghe has made Kui Lei cheaper. Now I'm just something that belongs to our Luoshui. Take back.

Murderous intent flashed again in Luo He's eyes. He planned Ling He Bo's tribe back then, but it was cheaper for Kui Lei. He thought that Kui Lei and Ling He would fight a lose-lose situation, and Luo Shui Bo's tribe could benefit from it, but he didn't expect Ling He Bo The curtain fell so quickly.

Now, in the northern land, another powerful enemy of the Luoshuibo tribe is rising. Luohe doesn't want to wait any longer, and his body can't afford to wait anymore.

Kui Lei was just a small accident in the plan, and he will soon smooth it out. He wants to take Kui Lei in one fell swoop and let the Luoshuibo tribe rule the land of tens of thousands of miles in the northwest.

The high priest left the clan hall, hurriedly left the tribe, and headed towards the snake. He already understood the meaning of the patriarch. The purpose of marrying the female son of the clan into the snake was just to stabilize the snake tribe with the relationship of in-laws. Come down and take Kui Lei and prepare.

As for the passing of the throne to the eldest son, it was because the patriarch had already made a desperate move and wanted to pave the way for Luoshui at his own expense.

...

In the stone palace.

A young figure walked in, kneeling respectfully in front of Luohe.

Father.

Qiu'er, Luoshui is so heavy, can you bear it?

Hearing this, Luo Qiu's eyes were not filled with joy, but solemn.

As the son of the clan and the next generation successor of the tribe, he naturally knows what happened these days.

Although he had been looking forward to such a day long ago, when this moment actually came, what he got was not happiness, but a mountain-like pressure.

Before Luo Qiu could speak, Luo He's voice sounded again.

My father will take Kui Lei for you, and let the tribe unify the northwest, and then it will be up to you.

Northern Great Xia rose out of thin air. I am afraid that it has inherited the inheritance of the ancient Bo tribe. There is a tortoise in the clan, and its strength cannot be underestimated. How do you deal with it?

Luo Qiu pondered for a moment, and said: The child is not as talented as his father, and he has a gully in his chest. I have known the Patriarch of Daxia as a remarkable person. He has developed a small tribe to such an extent in just a few decades. The whole inheritance, if it is a child, it may not be better than him.

Fortunately, the Daxia tribe lives in the northwest corner, and there is a natural danger of Qinglongshui in the north. As long as we block it in the north, no matter how great the potential of this tribe is, it is empty talk without resources. Maybe this generation of Daxia is strong, but the next generation and even the next generation Not necessarily so for a generation.

Luo Qiu's words can be summed up in one word.

If Daxia is blocked in the north, real dragons cannot be raised in the shallows.

Hearing this, Luo Shui nodded, he naturally understood his own kind, and he was more conservative than aggressive.

However, the Luoshui Bobu has been passed down for thousands of years, and has gone through dozens of generations of patriarchs. Once the Wangu Bobu was so powerful that Luoshui would bow down and proclaim its vassal, but where is the Wangu Bobu now?

Tribal disputes are not day-to-day disputes, but generation-to-generation struggles. If one generation can't compete, it doesn't mean the next generation, or even the next generation.

Qiu'er, now there is a fire spirit in the east of Luoshui, and a giant spirit in the south. I married your little sister to Hua Yuanling, the successor of the snake transformation. After all, it’s the outside world, so you can’t really rely on it, do you understand?”

Seeing the constant changes in Luo Qiu's expression, Luo He shook his head. There are some things that he can't explain. It was the same when he just became the patriarch. Many truths were understood only after the experience.

For example, it is necessary to give both grace and power to the vassal tribes of the clan, but how much grace and power, how much is needed, and when is enough, all these need to be explored by oneself, and it is impossible to explain.

Prepare well. I have asked the high priest to release the news to the tribes of the clan. You will be the new clan leader of Luoshui. On that day, my Luoshui Bo tribe will dominate the northwest and control the two big clans.

...

The barren land in the northwest has been moved by several big news recently.

The Kuilei tribe will announce to the heaven and earth in one year, sacrifice to the heaven and establish the tribe, and be promoted to the honor of Bobu.

The current patriarch of the Luoshui Bo tribe abdicated, and the eldest son Luo Qiu succeeded as the next generation patriarch one year later.

Luoshui and Huashe are married, and they want to make Luohua good.

All of a sudden, three pieces of news spread throughout the northwest land. In the past few years, the northwest land has always been calm, and several shocking news will break out every once in a while.

But this time it was about the three major tribes, which made all the tribes and warriors living in the northwest land feel at a loss.

...

Eternal Mountains, Great Xia Department.

summer garden.

Xia Tuo held the news from the Shadow Palace, with interest in his eyes. He had only been in the tribe for a few days, how could the outside world have changed so much, this news was a bit dazzling for a while.

Luohe's abdication, Kui Lei's sacrifice to heaven, and Luohua's marriage are all squeezed together like this. Do you think it's interesting?

Outside the garden, Jian Ling walked over. A ostrich with blue feathers and purple feathers stood on his shoulder, combing his feathers, his nimble eyes aiming at the surroundings.

She glanced at the news on the animal skin roll in Xia Tuo's hand, and said casually: Didn't you say that Luoshui tricked Linghe hundreds of years ago, so this time he was so severely cursed.

Since Luoshui counted on Linghe 800 years ago, it is impossible to turn a blind eye to the rise of Kuilei.

Hearing this, Xia Tuo was taken aback for a moment, as if a flash of lightning flashed across the spiritual world, a thread of thought was caught by him.

What Jian Ling said was right, Kui Lei was a big tribe and couldn't hide himself, Luoshui noticed Ling He, saying that he didn't notice Kui Lei couldn't justify it at all.

That old fellow Yi Luohe is going to kill himself when he gets the chance, and he doesn't believe it at all if he doesn't arrange for Kui Lei to act as a follower, the old fellow is a good one?

What a joke.

You said offering sacrifices to the heavens to establish the family, and offering sacrifices to the family to pass on the throne. Is there any connection between this and the previous curse?

While pondering, Xia Tuo looked at Jian Ling and asked.

Previously, the curse of Elder Bai's bloodline could not be undone by all the efforts of the clan, but when offering sacrifices to the heavens and establishing the clan, the curse was easily solved by taking the luck of heaven and earth as a baptism!

Then, it makes sense for Kuilei to offer sacrifices to the Tianli Clan.

But Luohe wants to pass the throne, how can it make sense?

Could it be that this old guy is really about to be cursed to death?