The Strongest Tribe

In the cave of the Broken Demon Realm, Fat Brother's eyes lit up when he heard Xia Tuo's words.

We brethren, have always been the ones who suffer if they are cheap or if they are too little. We have never done a lot of money-losing business.

After all, the person next to us has taken thousands of people to dig medicinal herbs in the small world of the land. Others go hunting for treasure, but he shovels the land and plucks the wild goose.

Then, Xia Tuo's spirit transmitted voice to Fat Brother, and for a moment, Fat Brother's small eyes narrowed, and his brilliance bloomed.

Don't worry, I can't run away.

Fat Brother nodded, flew out of the cave, and disappeared into the mountains.

Patriarch, what about these demon bones?

The deer stepped forward and asked aloud. Thousands of monsters have shed blood, leaving blood and bones all over the place. In addition, there have been big cracks in the sky of this cave world. The whole cracked and completely disappeared into the void.

Put away all the demon bones and bring them back to the tribe.

Xia Tuo looked around, and the things in the cave, such as the god gold and the elixir, had been taken away in advance. Only in a cave deep in the cave, there was a strong bloody smell, and there were still a large number of human bones left. The rush before leaving, these did not take away.

Half a day later, everyone left the secret cave that they had searched all over. Xia Tuo let go of his mind and spread it all over the small world. Light space stone.

After spending a lot of effort, he removed the space stone, and then headed in another direction. From the memory fragments of Uncle Yaofu, he learned that there is still a secret cave in Heling Mountain.

Without the seat of Yanfu, this small secret realm was easily taken down, the resources were wiped out, and Xia Tuo also took off the second space stone.

...

Fire Spirit Clan Domain, Fire City.

Have you heard that this time, thanks to the action of the Great Xia Bobu, the Yaobo was suppressed and killed in one fell swoop. Do you understand that the Yaobo is a strong man at the same level as the previous Patriarch of Huo Ling?

In a food hall in the city, strong blood and energy were intertwined, and casual warriors were bare-chested, biting the meat of the beast one by one, shouting endlessly.

A shirtless guy with a scar on his shoulder,

Stars of spitting foam were flying, and blood was surging all over his body.

You don't know that our Fire Spirit Department is being treated as a younger brother this time.

Blow it, Da Xia has only established a family for a long time. Rumor has it that it is less than a hundred years old. Our Huoling Bo tribe has established a family for thousands of years. Even if it is a younger brother, only Da Xia will be our Huoling's younger brother.

That's right, if Huo Ling becomes Da Xia's younger brother, wouldn't our brothers be a head shorter than Da Xia's gang of loose cultivators, who lived their lives on knife-edge in the wilderness, how could we be a generation shorter than them?

The big man with scars on his shoulders was not angry, he picked up the copper kettle in front of him, gulped down a few mouthfuls of soup, wiped the corners of his mouth with his arm, and didn't care that the soup was all over his arms.

Don't you believe me, a few days ago our Huoling 100,000 warriors went west, what did you think it was?

I've heard that the Great Xia Patriarch killed Uncle Yao with a single sword, and his power is unrivaled.

...

I have to talk about the spread ability of casual cultivators. For a while, all kinds of news are flying in the fire spirit clan domain.

There is no doubt that this is Xia Tuo's handwriting. A certain Xia never directly names his good deeds. He always finds someone to flatter him secretly. After all, the smell of wine is also afraid of deep alleys.

Otherwise, who would have known that Da Xia had done a good thing, as expected, it didn't take long for Da Xia and Huo Ling to have news flying all over the sky. Whether you believe it or not, you have to believe it after hearing too much.

For the casual cultivators who came up from the Great Xia clan domain, this news is very encouraging, we can be regarded as Daxia people now.

...

Two months later, Fat Brother finally returned to his family.

summer garden.

Grandma, you still want to avoid the fat man's eyes, and I spent two months guarding it before catching this big white-haired monkey.

In the summer garden, the fat brother spat and starred, and fed the worms in the mountains for two months. He was very unhappy, so he chopped the white monkey called Changling into several halves.

Have you brought everything back?

Xia Tuo waited for the fat brother to finish his babbling, and then asked aloud.

I brought them all back. This is the old man of Yaoyu. I guess he got a lot of treasures.

Fat Brother spread his hand, and a white jade animal bone appeared, and he threw it towards Xia Tuo.

It's all in here. This is a beast bone cave, not a cave that can't be moved like ordinary space stones. Just because of this thing, our work is not in vain.

Compared with the space cave world that can only be fixed in one place, this kind of cave witch treasure requires the joint efforts of at least heaven-level master craftsmen and formation masters to be refined.

hum!

Xia Tuo's fighting spirit submerged into the sky of Wubao Cave, a silver light flickered suddenly, a portal opened, and he walked towards the inner cave world.

At a glance, you can have a panoramic view of the cave sky. This cave sky is much smaller than the crescent moon cave sky that was previously obtained to the Uncle Wan.

The cave is very flat, with regular bloodstones piled up one after another. Each piece is three feet long and two feet wide. Squeezed into the bloodstone.

Is this the blood stone that the Yaozu said?

His eyes were filled with blood, and Xia Tuo's breath couldn't help but turn cold. His eyes kept searching around, it was too much, and it was no less than three million yuan.

Too much!

Too much……

The bloodstones filled most of the cave, so much so that when Xia Tuo went deep into the cave, he lost all joy when he saw the spirit crystals piled up like a hill.

Fat Brother’s aura is also a bit cold, killing people can’t be more than nodding their heads, but the monster race is too much, under the spiritual perception, you can see the suppressed blood stone, and you can vaguely see the ferocious and fearful appearance of the human race. This way.

Regardless of warriors or ordinary people, old and weak or women and children, all of them were pressed together, with bones broken and pierced into flesh and blood.

It is rumored that before the Yankang era, the martial arts of the human race had not yet emerged. They were hunted and hunted on the earth. It was the unyielding resistance of the ancestors of the human race that gave rise to the martial arts of the human race.

After a long time, Xia Tuo calmed down. There are so many human bones, far more than three million. Some bloodstones have accumulated three or four bones, and the demon patterns depicted are banned.

I questioned the old monkey with a secret method, and he explained that every hundred years the leech demon domain would transport 10 million bloodstones and a large number of other spiritual objects to Mount Fuli.

But in the last hundred years, there were some accidents. They had already transported blood stones towards Mt. Fuli before. Because the demon uncle Miaofu was cursed, they didn’t dare to do too much. The monster races used human blood stones as spirit crystals to practice. .

Seeing Xia Tuo come back to his senses, Fat Brother hesitated and said, What should we do with so many bones of the same family?

Asked by the fat brother, Xia Tuo pondered for a moment, and said: When a person dies, he will always return to his roots. I am afraid that these people of the same family have lost their roots. Daxia will give them a root, and they will be so aggrieved if they can't die. The mass graves in Lingshan should also be migrated here, they were unlucky in life, and they can’t be lonely ghosts after death.”

I'll take people to move here.

Fat Brother nodded and did not refute.

...

Half a month later, at noon one day, a large tomb was erected at the tomb of the Eastern Daxia clan, and a bloodstone was moved from the animal bone secret realm and placed together, as well as the bones returned from Heling Mountain. together.

Ashes return to ashes, and a good tribe will be born in the next life.

Looking at the pile of corpses in front of him, Xia Tuo groaned softly, his fighting spirit burst out and turned into a little spark that fell, and a big fire suddenly ignited, covering the bloodstone and white bones, and the flames soared into the sky, reflecting several figures around him.

hum!

Not long after, the crimson flames gradually turned into dark red, surrounded by blood clouds in the sky, turning into little drops of blood rain, and the blood rain falling into the flames made the fire even more blazing.

Being killed by the monster clan, the resentment is too heavy.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Xia Tuo groaned softly, and said to Qiaoer beside him, Qiaoer.

This point has actually been thought of a long time ago, Qiaoer is wearing a solemn witch robe today, murmuring obscure spells, the purple energy above the sky is coming from the west, and the purple energy of the family movement from the sky above Tianlu Mountain is mobilized, moving towards A cloud of blood came.

For a moment, the purple air and blood clouds intertwined and turned into a blood world. The blood stones and bones were still burning below, and illusory figures floated out of the blood-colored smoke and dust. Their faces were hideous, but they were gradually relaxing. It seems to be freed.

There are men and women, old and young, illusory souls, wandering in the blood cloud, with a touch of nostalgia for this world in their eyes, looking towards the surrounding mountains and fields.

Go, reincarnate.

Seeing more and more figures hovering in the blood world, Xia Tuo waved his hand.

As the witch curse at the corner of Qiao'er's mouth accelerated, more and more purple air fell from the sky. After the purple air merged into the blood world, many soul shadows became quiet. The seemingly illusory body, but the pupils were full of clarity. color.

Suddenly, a figure knelt down towards Xia Tuo, and then more and more figures knelt down, their eyes filled with gratitude, and then turned into a stream of blood and rushed into the blood cloud and disappeared.

Such a scene lasted for a long time, until the last soul shadow floating in the blood world disappeared, night had fallen, all the soul shadows had left, but the blood world was still floating in the sky, and it had expanded to a radius of thousands of feet. And blood and purple.

Combining the blood energy of the human race with the purple energy of the Daxia clan, it turned into a seemingly independent blood-colored realm.

what is this?

Hearing this, Fat Brother also shook his head, he was also confused for a while, he didn't know why such a boundary appeared.

Under the spiritual perception, it seems to be between reality and illusion. It seems that the purple energy of family luck and the last vitality of the dead have formed a strange realm.