The Strongest Tribe

Chapter 557: The Cursed Old Witch Festival Is Not Happy at All

Thankfully there is no mental hospital in the wild land, otherwise these people would have to take the mental hospital to check to see if they are sick

Most of the elders who left the inheritance are looking for successors. When the descendants inherit the favor, they also inherit the swords and swords of the ancestors, the cause and effect.

For example, Emperor Yan Dou of Huama World next door, didn't he also inherit the grievances of the old medicine master in the end.

Therefore, everything in the world has a definite number when it drinks and pecks.

It is not surprising that he has inherited good fortune from the Fengqihou tribe and inherited the grievances and blood feuds from the Fengqihou tribe.

What's more, the grievances and blood enmities associated with the inheritance of good fortune cannot be refused. If you refuse, you will die. If you promise, you can live longer.

As for being afraid of the Great Yin Royal Court?

afraid!

Scared to death!

After offending so many black hands, how could he not be cowardly? Otherwise, he has ignored the old bastard for such a long time. The quieter this old guy is, the safer he is.

Due to the current situation, Bian Huang's behavior has long been different from that of ten thousand years ago, so he dared to take in Hun Kong. If Da Xia was in Zhu Rongyu, he would consider it. Who is Hun Kong, do you know him?

Although it is a bit heartless to say so, when this matter is placed in the position of life and death, I believe many people will be very clear that it is human nature to seek good luck and avoid bad luck.

For this reason, he took Yunlan Mountain to Zhu Rongyu, which is a holy place to hide from the wilderness.

Count how few people he has offended!

Isn't it the Great Yin Royal Court, offending once is also offending, and I am not afraid of coming a second time.

With your talent, coupled with the training of the phoenix blood, it is not a problem to advance to the land creation state. I am not a greedy person. When you are promoted to the land creation state, you will kill nine land creation gods from the Great Yin Royal Court.

Murder intent flashed in Feng Ji's eyes. Nine earth-creating gods were enough to support nine powerful princes. Only in this way could the destroyed Fengqi tribe be brought to justice.

But you don't have to be afraid, you can use the totem of my Fengqihou tribe as a legacy mark, so that the Great Yin Royal Court will not find you.

Believe me.

It's true that the royal court of the Great Yin is eating dry food,

It has been 40,000 years since the Chiming Dynasty, and the Great Yin has been firmly seated in the center of the Nine Regions. Can he hold the throne firmly without any strength?

I thought so, but Xia Tuo said aloud: Yes, Cheng Fengqi inherits it, and I should repay the favor.

It's okay, the old man is not afraid of you playing tricks, the phoenix blood has already entered your flesh and blood, and there is a curse from my Fengqihou department. If you don't do it with all your heart, think about the consequences yourself.

With a kind face on his old face, Feng Ji said with a smile that only cursing can reassure him, and words alone are useless.

I trust you will do it with all your heart.

Hearing this, Xia Tuo was startled at first, but soon recovered his expression.

If it was true, his life would be saved.

As for the matter of the curse, most of them will focus on a certain matter, so apart from involving this matter, it does not have much impact on others.

Seniors, juniors are in the supernatural realm, can this revenge matter be delayed for a while.

Can.

Feng Ji was still smiling, looking easy to talk to.

There is no time limit, you can go whenever you have the ability.

Seeing the disbelief on Xia Tuo's face, Feng Ji continued to say: It's okay if you don't go, your body has been transformed by the phoenix blood, and the offspring born in the future will have good talents, and the curse will be passed on to your offspring , If you don’t go, your descendants will go too.”

... Xia Tuo.

Just do your best. I don't force you at all. You can't kill your son. If you can't kill your son, you still have your grandson. If you can't kill your grandson, you still have your great-grandson. Both children and grandchildren are fine.

I……

I don't think you have lost your vitality, and you have a high chance of giving birth to a bloodline, so...of course you can also think about it.

After all, Feng Ji looked at the figures of the two land-opening realms sitting cross-legged below, and said indifferently: They are different, they have not lost their vitality after living such a big age, and they dare not vouch for the descendants of their descendants. It’s unreliable at first glance.”

I X~~

Xia Tuo looked at Feng Ji, he felt like he had met an opponent.

Old shameless!

Every step is carefully counted, no wonder people come in casually to find opportunities, feelings are not afraid of who will come, anyway, those who are not satisfied are killed.

He~they may concentrate on cultivation.

Xia Tuo laughed, knowing that he was restrained this time, he felt very aggrieved, but there was nothing he could do for the time being. He was really reluctant to give up the way of life and death. The phoenix blood is the real blood of the beast. For the time being, he can't jump out, he can only jump down.

Besides, even if it is a pit, if it is filled in later, it will be fine.

Seeing the kind look on the old man's face, he got angry and asked aloud: Did senior not have enough energy to maintain the enchantment, that's why he chose me, a little supernatural power?

Ok.

Feng Qi didn't hide anything, and nodded, no one came in for more than 20,000 years, he was indeed about to be unable to hold on, and in order to choose those who would take revenge, he let in too many people.

And he was a severely wounded body, and he built this small world with his remnant body and the quasi-king blood of the last patriarch. It also cost a lot of money to kill the following two people to open up the land.

It’s hard to let someone in this time, and the talent is really good. More than 100,000 life talismans have evolved, and they haven’t been promoted to the state of law. It seems that they are rushing to become holy immediately. Such people generally have ambitions. .

Moreover, the seal that was used to suppress Fenghuang earlier made him feel a little bit of heavenly power, which showed that he was still an uncle, and the revenge alone was naturally not as powerful as that of an uncle.

All this shows that Xia Tuo is extraordinary. He has been silent for more than 20,000 years, and the heavens favored his last remnants of Feng Qi.

The only thing that made him feel a little worried was that this guy was so slick, he was so cowardly when he came in, he made his attitude clear before he said anything.

clever.

Clever ones make him nasty.

It made his threats not serious at all.

But he can't help it, the conditions do not allow him to wait any longer, he will not be reconciled to death if he does not avenge his blood, and it is precisely because of this resentment that he has sustained himself until now.

As soon as Xia Tuo heard it, he understood that the next step would be easy. He was controlled by the old man, and the old man was also controlled by him. After all, if he died, the old man's wish for revenge would be over.

However, he didn't dare to tease him too much. If the old man didn't play his cards according to the routine, he would be killed if he couldn't do his best, and he would lose a lot.

So it is hypocritical to compare the living to the dead.

In any case, he has decided on the avenue of life and death, and as for the subsequent cause and effect, he will follow it.

Back then, the Fengqihou tribe was destroyed by the Great Yin royal court because it was promoted to the royal tribe.

Later, the Daqi King's Department was destroyed ten thousand years ago, and the Great Yin Kingdom was also entangled in it. The facts are already obvious. Although Bian Huang is not in the eyes of the Wang Ting, the Great Yin is not willing to have a tribe that threatens the Wang Ting in Bian Huang.

Fengqi Hou's tribe was strangled in the cradle. Regardless of whether he violated Da Yin's intentions at the beginning, his ambition was born of his strength. Even if Fengqi hadn't moved his mind at that time, after he was promoted to the king's tribe, would he Will peek at the majesty of the royal court?

So for the Great Yin Royal Court, it is simple and neat to simply kill him.

With the pissing nature of the Great Yin Royal Court, after Daxia has developed to that point, it is reckoned that he will also be in the small books of the Great Yin Royal Court.

So there is no conflict with the Great Yin Royal Court right now, but it will be uncertain in the future.

Therefore, in the long run, the curse of the Fengqihou tribe is nothing.

There are too many lice and it doesn't itch, so what is he afraid of, anyway, he has offended many people.

He also said that it was time within his power, but as for when, let’s talk about it.

Are you really not afraid of the Great Yin Royal Court?

Born as a human being, he should stand upright and keep his promises. Since Xia has become the inheritance of the Fengqihou tribe, he should inherit the cause and effect.

Don't say it's the Great Yin Royal Court, even if it's one of the three major royal courts, Xia is not afraid of anything!

Even if you sacrifice your life, you must pay your promise!

In an instant, Xia Tuo's words stunned Feng Ji!

He felt more and more that Xia Tuo was unreliable.

But thinking about the curse, is it possible that the flowers can really be found?

For a while, the old witch Ji of the Fengqihou Department doubted his own thoughts. Could it be that he messed up things because of his impatience?

Seeing the groaning look on the kindly old man's face, Xia Tuo was very satisfied. This is not the time to threaten him just now.

Daxia people are never threatened, unless they are exchanged for opportunities.

Senior, please rest first, I will call the soul back.

After feeling better for a while, Xia Tuo was still a little worried. The meat still tastes good when he eats it, and he has to get the goods in his hands first.

Xia Tuo easily left this spiritually constructed world, and Feng Ji sat cross-legged on the sycamore tree with a melancholy expression on his face.

Obviously he has already cursed Xia Tuo, why is he feeling uneasy instead.

...

In the space of Phoenix Nest, Xia Tuo came back to his senses and looked up to see where there were no sycamore trees and the old man. He closed his eyes and stretched out his spirit, only then did he sense the spiritual time and space.

His body was covered with a thick layer of death air, and his body became much darker. He was unable to control this life-and-death change, and the flow of death accelerated the decay of flesh and blood in his body.

Then he fell silent, and out of the pores that were emitting a trace of lifelessness, strands of golden flames rushed out abruptly. The golden flames were filled with withering, withering, and death, but there was also a ray of vitality in it.

The golden flame became more and more prosperous, and soon turned into a ball of golden divine fire, which surrounded Xia Tuo and turned into a golden flame cocoon, where life and death blended together.

Soon, the life suspended outside the body, the dao fruit evolved from the death talisman, and the supernatural form were all incorporated into the big cocoon. The big cocoon was like an oven, as if it was about to smelt a furnace of great medicine.

Between real and illusory spiritual world, Feng Ji looked at Xia Tuo who was surrounded by phoenix blood turned into golden flames, with a pondering expression on his face, he felt that he was a little hasty this time.

Of the two earth-creating gods in the Phoenix Nest, one came to seek opportunities, while the other was a strong man sent by the Great Yin Royal Court to kill the remaining veins of Feng Qi.

When Fengqi was destroyed, he relied on the remaining will to gather the remaining Fengqi clan and built a small city, hoping to find a successor, but unfortunately, none of the warriors who came in could make him fall into the eye of the law.

In the end, the gods sent by the Great Yin Royal Court appeared and destroyed the small town, and the place was covered under the mud.

ps There is no change at night. In the afternoon, there is no sign of fever and headache. Now I can’t open my eyelids. Everyone pay attention to keep warm in the beginning of winter.

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