The Strongest Tribe

After leaving behind the beast soul fire, Fat Brother headed eastward. Xia Tuo looked at the flame jumping in his palm, which was about the size of a little finger, and a chilly aura emanated from it.

This is the beast's fire from the nether world, but it can be used to temper the soul, its value is far beyond the level of measurement, looking at the barren land, it is enough to be robbed madly.

Huh~

At this time, he saw a little black ups and downs in the green beast fire, and his spirit fell slightly towards the beast fire. In an instant, he felt that his mental power was frozen, a kind of cold manifestation from the soul.

cold!

This kind of feeling is already very far away for a martial artist in the supernatural powers. The martial artist is not afraid of the cold because of the continuous evolution of his blood and body.

The spiritual power is continuously incorporated into the blue flame, and the spiritual sword is drawn, and the small black dot is picked out from the beast fire. Suddenly, a little black light blooms, and it turns into a black tortoise shell the size of a palm in the blink of an eye.

what is this?

Grab one get one free?

The tortoise shell fell into the hand, and it was covered with cracks, but some pictographic characters were outlined, exuding a simple atmosphere. This kind of characters are very ancient, and there are faint shadows dancing between the lines.

The black tortoise shell exudes an ancient and obscure atmosphere, like a black hole swallowing the surrounding light.

He suddenly remembered that when he saw the old ape for the first time, not only were there flames in his eyes, but also distorted runes, which were very similar to the runes on the tortoise shell.

But there is no doubt that this tortoise shell is a treasure that can be integrated into the soul. For ground soldiers, it can be integrated into flesh and blood and stored in the sea of ​​​​shenzangqi, but whether it is a sword or a shield, it can defend against physical attacks , could it be that this thing is a magic weapon for soul defense?

Obediently!

This is really hair!

wrong.

Xia Tuo shook his head and thought about it. It was impossible for the black-spotted fat man to miss his thief eyes. In the end, he felt that the fat man probably didn't like it, or that the fat man still had a secret, and he had the ability to defend the soul. device.

What the hell, he's even more awesome than the patriarch, and when he comes back, he'll be assigned to farm in Lingzhou.

Ronke Mountain's demon traces are removed,

Wanting to search for the demon uncle of the leech clan is like looking for a needle in a haystack in the vast mountains and wilderness. Right now, he can only search by himself while trying to find clues from the Huolingbo tribe.

Xia Tuo got up and went back to the tribe without stopping at Lanke Mountain. Killing monsters is only a part of Daxia clan affairs.

...

Eternal Mountains.

On the top of Tianlu Mountain, the purple air is rising, and the purple light is spreading all over the mountains. People from all over the clan are busy. Of course, there are also children playing around. Now the tribes are integrated, and descendants are born continuously, and the cohesion of the tribe is getting stronger. gathered together.

After returning to Xia Garden, Xia Tuo directly called the old tomb head of the Supplement Hall.

Patriarch, what do you want me to do?

The old tomb is also quite busy. The clansmen who are outside the tribe, whether it is the Shadow Hall, Zhenmensi, or the Barter Hall, as long as they are going out, no matter where they go, if they have the conditions, they must collect classics and legends. If the screening is useful, you will be rewarded with the value of the gods.

Not only that, the city lord's mansion is also doing these things in various cities, and will send related animal skin scrolls every once in a while.

These things have to be reviewed by the old tomb head, and sometimes other elders will be called to discuss together, and finally added to the notes issued by the tribe.

Add this to the notes on the issue.

Without delay, Xia Tuo handed the note just written on the table to the old tomb head.

There is something unclear about the tomb, so as a result, the animal skin roll was opened, and the eyes fell on it, muttering: The people of Daxia stand up to the sky and the earth, they must have the courage to save the people from the water and fire, set their hearts for the world, and build their lives for the living people. In order to inherit the unique knowledge of the saints, and to bring peace to all generations.

The old tomb head's eyes became brighter and brighter, and there was a wave in his heart, as if he wanted to say something, but when he said something, he didn't know where to start.

These few sentences are written on the first page of the notes.

As a human being, there is always a pursuit.

He wants to unify the pursuit of the entire Great Xia Department, but he doesn't know how the big banner he made will do!

yes.

The old tomb head walked out of Xiayuan with trembling corners of his mouth. Judging from his performance alone, these few words were really contagious.

Perhaps for ordinary clansmen, they simply don't understand what it means to cherish the world and live the life of the people, but this only matters, and he doesn't expect everyone to understand.

It’s okay not to understand, but you have to memorize it and remember it in your heart. When these things become something in your heart, then one day you will have a chance to understand.

On the same day, on the main hall where the Supplementary Palace is located, a big sign appeared, and the letter was written as the inheritance of the past.

The old tomb head raised his eyebrows fiercely, and the tribe said that he picked up the ruins of the relics hall, and all the bums would get out.

The patriarch is the patriarch, and the realm is different.

Are we picking up trash? We are looking for the lost inheritance.

Soon, this news also spread to Daxia Academy. The two old men, Feng and Bai, looked at each other. This sentence is very good, and Daxia Academy can also use it.

Why visualize totems is to practice martial arts, what is the purpose of practicing martial arts, is to protect one's own clan.

The layout is too small, and the big clan land must be guarded.

Now, there is an answer to why everything.

Establish a heart for the world, establish a life for the living and the people, inherit the knowledge of the past saints, and create peace for all generations.

The two old men were on the verge of tears. Why didn't the patriarch say it earlier? Since the establishment of the academy, they have been chased and asked by a group of kids.

In the summer garden, Xia Tuo knew the echoes in the tribe, but he didn't expect that the few words he plagiarized would suddenly raise the level of cultivation to such a high level.

It's like a group of people who are just waiting to die, suddenly have an ideal.

Of course, this kind of feedback is mainly implemented among the elders, deacons, and totem warriors of the tribe. Many people have not yet had such a high level of awareness.

This is already very good, the tribe is big, there are always unevenness, the vision of the high-strength and the low-strength are different, and the things considered are naturally different.

Hand over the beast fire to Qiao'er, to see if he can create a cave about the fire of the soul alone, as the foundation of the Daxia Town Clan.

Then Xia Tuo came to the top of Tianlu Mountain and sat cross-legged on it. In the ocean of purple air above, a phantom figure of a stalwart god sat cross-legged, surrounded by purple clouds, purple air rose, and turned into purple dragons hovering around.

Wuwu's eyes rolled around, and when he saw Xia Tuo sitting cross-legged, he stretched out his fingers and pinched his nostrils weirdly, and flicked towards the top of Xia Tuo's head, and then sat down in a serious manner.

I, the Great Xia Totem!

By the way, he blinked his eyes, revealing a sly look.

Don't be ashamed.

Xia Tuo didn't turn his head back, and whispered softly.

don't want.

No face.

Wuwu, who was sitting upright, turned his eyes slightly downwards, looking at Xia Tuo, but from a distance, he was still majestic, sitting on the purple ocean.

Xia Tuo couldn't do anything about the blah blah blah.

A black tortoise shell appeared in his hand, and there was an air of simplicity on it.

I tried the method of identifying the master with a drop of blood, but found that it didn't work. The tortoise shell is not suitable for essence and blood, and obviously a spiritual brand is still needed.

Spiritual thoughts sink into the tortoise shell, as if trapped in a black hole. The depths of the tortoise shell are gray and endless, and there is no trace of it.

With his mind still, his spiritual power continued to wander deep in the tortoise shell, carefully perceiving every rune and every crack engraved on the tortoise shell.

He found that the tortoise shell seemed to be made of stone, but it didn't seem to be a real tortoise shell. Could it be that someone deliberately carved it into this shape, just like the real tortoise shell, with texture and mystery.

A ray of spirit transformed into his image, and stood in the inner world of the stone tortoise shell. The surroundings were desolate, as black as ink, and suddenly there was a ray of blue light piercing the darkness, like a blue sun across the sky, dispelling the darkness.

The illuminated inner world of the tortoise shell slowly opened up a sky, and ancient pictographic characters were derived from nothingness. The spiritual will engraved these characters in the soul and began to savor them carefully.

These characters are somewhat different from the witch patterns inherited from the frontier, and are even more ancient. Xia Tuo thought of the origin of this piece of tortoise shell while thinking about it.

Back to ancient soldiers!

Returning ancient soldiers ranked above the heavenly soldiers.

The soldiers of the earth establish the prohibition of Dao rhyme, and the soldiers of heaven evolve Dao talismans. When the Dao talismans evolve to the end, they go back to the source, and the Taoism reappears and turns into laws, and the scene when the world was first opened can appear. Divine beasts will also reappear in the law.

This is probably a returning ancient weapon!

Then Xia Tuo saw that among the floating pictographic characters, they were connected and changed with each other, and a crawling dragon turtle appeared, a god head like a unicorn, with a tortoise shell on its back, and a time and space evolved from the tortoise shell, carrying golden crows and osmanthus on its back. Moon, surrounded by stars.

puff!

In the blink of an eye, this vision was shattered and turned into ancient witch patterns again, but at this moment he somewhat understood the meaning of these characters.

Xuan Kongjia!

It is really a soul defense returning to ancient times, but it is broken. The spirit of the tortoise shell has been wiped out. After a long period of erosion, the tortoise shell has become this substantive appearance. In fact, it is based on the real Xuankong dragon tortoise shell.

The mental power rushed towards the floating characters, each of which was engraved in his heart like a stroke. In a trance, he saw an illusory picture derived from the characters, which came from the old ape demon. The soul fire burns the tortoise shell.

The tortoise shell, as a soul-like defensive weapon, can deepen the host's perception of crises. Simply put, it will be deeply touched by a whim, so this old monkey used it as a tortoise shell for divination, and even burned the shell. Several.

Sure enough, monkeys can play.

hum!

Xuan Kongjia turned into a stream of light and submerged into the body. Xia Tuo wanted to see where it went, but found that the ups and downs of the tortoise shell could be seen in the spiritual world, but the spiritual world still couldn't find where it was.

Think about it, you are really a fool, and you can find where you are.

Xuan Kongjia submerged into the spiritual world, but Xia Tuo did not stop. He found that the characters manifested in the tortoise shell were somewhat mysterious, as if they had a different effect.