The Strongest Tribe

Fengming Mountain in the Northern Territory.

Fengming Mountain was not started by the Daxia tribe, but it has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. It is rumored that a phoenix fell in blood a long time ago.

Fengming Mountain is located 70,000 miles to the east of Wangu Mountain. It used to be the seat of a Bo tribe, but now there are no big tribes in this mountain except for small tribes.

At the foot of Fengming Mountain, a small tribe stands on the mountain. The walls of the ancient village are covered with vines, some places are still made of green bamboo, and the gables that are several feet high can still see the traces of potholes.

In the stockade, there was smoke from the kitchen, there were children playing around, an old man was drying medicinal herbs, and the strong warriors dragged the hunted beasts into the stockade, looking peaceful and peaceful.

In the stockade, stone houses are connected to each other. You can see ancient phoenix patterns engraved on the stone walls, some are blurred, and some are newly engraved.

In a stone hall in the center of the village, dim animal candle flames danced, two figures sat cross-legged on futons, and the atmosphere in the hall was very quiet.

The Great Xia Bobu, the Bobu that I have never heard of, the two remaining big Xiabo tribes in the Northern Territory, one in the extreme north and one in the extreme east, are not called the Great Xia Bobu, whether it is Neither the Northeast Region nor the Central Region have heard of a Bobu with such a name.

The two figures are both gray-haired, with wrinkled faces, flashing with thought.

Be careful no matter what, the person who comes is probably not good.

Xiong Li murmured, and then said: In the past few days, let Xiong Han gather the people in the village to take precautions. The group of soldiers who call themselves Daxia are camping in a valley a hundred miles away, so we have to guard against them.

it is good.

Xiong Si nodded, with a flash of worry in his eyes, he asked, Brother, do you think this is Yin's minion?

Hearing this, Xiong Li showed hesitation, and he was not sure about it, but for their Ji family's small vein, the Great Yin Royal Court should not have to spend so much thought, besides, this is a frontier, and the influence of the Great Yin Royal Territory has already at its lowest point.

After a while, Xiong Si remembered, and then said aloud: By the way, brother, I really want to hear what relic they are looking for, maybe they are looking for the Fengshan relic.

They dug up the Fengshan ruins long ago. After the demon chaos, the ancestors of the Xiong family crossed the Qinglongshui and moved their clansmen to the northern borderlands. It has been more than ten thousand years since then.

The remains of Fengshan Bobu are at the foot of their settlement,

Not long after Fengshan Bobu was destroyed, their ancestors came and built a living place on the ruins of Fengshan Bobu.

This is Fengming Mountain. The place where the phoenix shed blood back then was more than one tribe of Fengshan.

After pondering for a moment, Xiong Li said, long before Fengshan Bobu, there used to be a strong Marquis tribe, Fengqihou tribe, living around Fengming Mountain.

Fengming Qishan is the true interpretation of the Ji family's spiritual mountain. Even though Qishan, the birthplace of the Ji family, has long been shattered, the people of all clans with Ji's blood still have incomparable respect for the phoenix.

That's why the ancestors of the Xiong family chose Fengming Mountain as a place to live and multiply after they were exiled in the frontier.

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Fengming Mountain, a majestic mountaintop thirty miles away from the ancient Dazhai, Xia Tuo stood with his hands behind his back, and beside him were two warriors from the Divine Tibetan Realm, who were the commanders of the warriors who led the clan soldiers to Fengming Mountain.

The breaths of the two commanders, He Shan and Fu Teng, were not very good, and their blood was high and low, obviously they were injured and still not recovering.

The patriarch, this is this small village. The middle-aged warrior who originally made the move wanted to kill him, but it seemed that he was stopped by the people in the depths of the village. Otherwise, the two of us would not be able to escape unscathed.

He Shan pointed to the quaint village in the distance, and said to Xia Tuo.

Hearing this, Xia Tuo nodded. He didn't expect that the barren land between the mountains and fields is really strong and crouching. The small village is only the size of a scattered village, but it has an aura that he can't feel, especially the small village. In the center of the village, there was a cloud of purple air.

The two men from Heshan came to the vicinity of Fengming Mountain with their warriors, just to find the relics of Fengshan Bobu. Naturally, two thousand warriors under their command are not enough for such a large territory.

So after they came here, they began to forcibly gather scattered tribes and small tribes everywhere, but they didn't expect to encounter hard stubble in this Fengming Mountain.

A village that looks nothing more than a small settlement has strong men that are not weaker than the top-rank tribe, so the two of them sent the news back to Wangu Mountain, and Xia Tuo came here in person.

But looking at it now, it's not weaker than the upper-rank tribe, it's not weaker than Bobu. The vision of the two commanders is problematic, so they can't really see this small village clearly.

The two were able to get back together, obviously because they kept their hands.

You go back and continue to arrange for people to gather warriors from the scattered divisions and small tribes. Remember to minimize casualties when you do it.

After pondering for a moment, Xia Tuo said to the two commanders, then his figure flickered, disappeared on the top of the mountain, and soon appeared outside the cottage.

Standing outside the cottage, looking at the simple walls and stone houses, he could clearly see the animal pattern engraved on it, which was a phoenix pattern, which made him look surprised.

who!

stop!

In an instant, a row of figures appeared on the wall of the village, holding shaved wooden spears in their hands, and a few volleys stuck at Xia Tuo's feet.

Xia Tuo looked at the wooden spear stuck under his feet, showing a touch of surprise, the small village is really fat, this wooden spear is made of spirit wood, and it is blunt to say that it can be compared with blood energy for a period of time. The quasi-ground soldiers.

At this moment, dozens of arrow shadows aimed at him, a strong man wearing rattan armor, his eyes flashed fiercely.

If you enter again, you will die!

Naturally, Xia Tuo didn't take the threat of a martial artist at the peak of the Divine Hidden Realm seriously. He was surprised that there were no less than 20 auras of the Divine Hidden Realm and the Witch Venerable in this village, and the population of the entire Dazhai Only more than a thousand people.

This is not counting the two obscure auras in the stone hall in the center of Dazhai, one of supernatural powers, and the other of Wuzong.

There is no doubt that this is a hidden tribe.

Such a hermit tribe has the same strength as Da Xia, and they did not kill Da Xia before, which shows that there is something to talk about.

Face is mutual, since others give Da Xia face, Xia Tuo feels that he has to put on a show.

As for why the conflict broke out before, he didn't ask, and he guessed it roughly. Every time a few search teams went to a place, they would forcibly gather scattered troops. Fighting and killing were inevitable. The urination of the soldiers of the Xia clan is presumed to be pretending to be big.

Then unfortunately, he was beaten bloody.

If you beat the younger one, he, the boss, will come naturally.

The Patriarch of Daxia came to pay a visit to the person in charge of the nobles. Thank you for your mercy.

After speaking softly to the middle-aged strong man, Xia Tuo's figure did not move, indicating that he did not have any malicious intentions.

Xiong Han looked Xia Tuo up and down, with vigilance in his eyes. Such a group of people came to Fengming Mountain, and the hunting of the clan was affected. Moreover, these people were arrogant and domineering. Unfortunately, they were not strong enough and were beaten back. In other words, he had already left them behind.

After glaring at Xia Tuo for a few times, Xiong Leng snorted, You wait here, don't play any tricks.

It is obvious that this village does not have much contact with the outside world, otherwise, according to the rules outside, even the peak of the Divine Hidden Realm would not dare to talk to the Divine Ability Realm like this.

Xia Tuo didn't care about this. After all, there were two old guys sitting in the village. The premise of being awesome was that either he was awesome or the person standing behind him was awesome.

In fact, there was no need for Xiong Han to inform him. His voice had already been heard deep in Dazhai before, and the two old men sitting in the town heard it.

Soon, a tall and thin old man with high cheekbones came out of the stone hall. Many people in Dazhai bowed and saluted when they saw it, calling out their ancestors.

Xiong Li smiled and nodded to everyone, and walked all the way to the Dazhai. This scene was clearly seen by Xia Tuo. In this Dazhai, he felt a different feeling, peaceful and stable like a world away place.

Seeing the old man walking out of Dazhai and standing not far in front of him, he took the lead in saying: The soldiers of the Great Xia tribe have come here to disturb you. If you offend me, look at Haihan.

After finishing speaking, Xia Tuo held his hands together for a while, and suddenly the spiritual light flickered, and a basket of high-quality spiritual rice appeared on the ground, and the spiritual energy immediately permeated.

Based on the conditions of this ancient hermit clan, it is estimated that even if he takes out the heavenly soldiers, they will not be very rare, so the thing is not about the rank, but about surprise.

These Lingmi are my big Xia's apology.

Seeing so many Lingmi suddenly appeared on the ground, Xiong Li's eyes showed a hint of surprise. He was ready for Daxia to come to attack, but he didn't expect that he came to make friends, so he was a little surprised.

Your Excellency has already said that I, the Xiong family, belong to a mountain family. I don't want to cause trouble, and I don't want people to bully me. I have already warned my family about what happened a few days ago.

When Xiong Li opened his mouth, Xia Tuo felt a feeling of being neither humble nor overbearing, neither domineering nor arrogant, this kind of bearing was the only one he had seen in so many years.

The uncles he met in the past, or other strong men, either had a contemptuous aura, or a domineering aura, with all kinds of changes, but here, it brought him a different feeling.

This tribe is not simple.

After a while, he nodded imperceptibly, and then said: These are all grown by the people in the territory of my Great Xiabo, and they also feed on it. It's not a good thing, but it can feed their hunger and cultivate. It can be regarded as my Daxia's apology.

There is also particularity in giving things. Even if the things given by equal status are frivolous, it is also called courtesy and affection. With Daxia's power, giving this thing is neither too flattering nor contemptuous of others.

Right now, Xia Tuo is becoming more and more interested in this small village.

Xiong Han, bring someone to move things in.

Xiong Li hesitated for a moment, then turned slightly sideways, and said, Please come to the clan.

Da Xia's reaction was beyond his expectation, and he didn't act aggressively, which also made him feel good.

The Xiong family has been hidden from the world for too long, and it is time to see what changes have taken place outside.