The Strongest Tribe

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Patriarch.

Mu Haishan staggered to the outside of the big pit where Mu Qingyun fell, and shouted in a low voice, with a look of disbelief in his eyes, this was the second time he saw the patriarch in such a mess.

The last time when Sanzhu Dongtian appeared, one person suppressed the entire giant tree, and the patriarch was also severely injured. Of course, this was the second time he was severely injured, and he was also beaten in a bad way.

Go, go back.

Mu Qingyun came back to his senses, got up from the big pit, his expression was livid, and he returned towards the giant tree regardless of his injuries.

Seeing such a scene, Mu Haishan didn't dare to say much, and dragged his severely injured body, followed behind Mu Qingyun, and headed towards the giant tree.

...

Shanhai Cave Heaven Holy Land?

In Aoki Bobu's Shenmu Cave, a three-legged wooden tripod gathered purple energy, and the phantom of a sacred tree in the tripod swayed, and there were round beads hanging on the trunk, overflowing with divine splendor.

A purple-robed figure sitting cross-legged under the cauldron, couldn't see clearly, in front of him were Mu Qingyun and Mu Haishan.

At this moment, Mu Qingyun and the two lowered their heads slightly, waiting for the meditation of the purple-robed figure in front of them.

After pondering for a moment, Mu Qingyun said softly, Mu Zun, this mountain, sea and cave...

What is the origin of this Great Xia Bo Department?

Back to Muzun, this Great Xia has only established a clan for only a hundred years. It is located in the most northern part of the Northwest, the Wangu Mountains. There used to be an Wangu Bo tribe that rose there, and was later destroyed by the Yaozu. It was rumored that it inherited it. The kindness of Bobu Wangu, now it seems that we have neglected Bobu in this corner.

Then check it out.

Mu Zun groaned softly, there are only a few holy places in the wild land, he has never heard of such a holy place in the mountains and seas, and he can't figure out the origin of this great summer for a while.

yes.

When Mu Qingyun and Mu Haishan were about to walk out of the wood world, a voice came from their ears.

You have to understand that the reason you came back alive is because of me.

Yes Yes.

When Mu Qingyun and the others left, Mu Zun got up and disappeared into the wood world. He needed to return to Sanzhu Dongtian to ask the ancestor if he knew about this mountain and sea cave.

Their Dongtian Holy Land disdains Bobu, but they need to pay attention to the same existence of Dongtian.

...

After beating up Xia Tuo, who is known as the first uncle of the Northwest Frontier Uncle, they have rushed back to the tribe. After explaining many things, Xia Tuo came to the foot of the hill next to Tianlu Mountain.

Grandfather Turtle, how have you been recently?

Squatting down on the rock, Xia Tuo fiddled with the medicinal herbs growing in front of him with his hands. After so many years of land veins and the cultivation of the purple energy of the ethnic group, the Daxia tribe's land has long been full of medicinal herbs, and the vegetation is full of aura.

It's a pity that the old turtle didn't make any news at all.

Um, that tortoise ancestor has caused a little trouble recently.

roll.

It's not too much trouble.

roll.

I just accidentally punched a dog leg pushed out by the Holy Land of the Cave, and I guess the Holy Land of the Cave will come out to find...

roll.

When the time comes, you can't stand by and watch.

After a long time, Lao Yuan finally stopped scolding, and his voice came slowly.

You think my ancestor, I've lived long enough, don't you?

How can you say that, your old age will last forever, and you will live forever...

You mean that the ancestor should have died long ago.

Xia Tuo was very helpless at this time. Longevity without borders is definitely a good word for human warriors, but putting it on this old bastard is a bit of a reminder, it is purely a slip of the tongue.

Grandfather Gui, you see, we don't know each other without fighting. For so many years, whether it's you or me, the younger generation, we have lived very aggrieved. How about we play big?

You play by yourself. When you die from playing, the ancestor can still live for tens of thousands of years. I am not in a hurry for the ancestor.

Xia Tuo ...

After a while, he also concealed himself, and said, I'm afraid someone will come to spy on Da Xia these days, and then you just have to reveal a little bit of breath to scare them away.

The purple energy of family luck in your clan has gathered in the nine pillars of fortune, and the tenth pillar is about to gather. Give one to the ancestor, and the ancestor will help you.

Okay, it's a deal!

Hearing this, after a while, Lao Yuan's voice came leisurely.

Or two ways.

Okay, if the ancestor wants it, you can go and compete with the totem master.

roll!

Come on, ancestor turtle, you always rest. We have agreed that when you make a move, you should neither be too lively nor too low-key. You must be careful.

Either you come.

You are old and strong, you come...

...

A Tuo, let me go. I'm going to beat that old turtle to death. If you dare to eat Wuwu's luck, see if I don't kill him.

On the top of Tianlu Mountain, Wuwu was rolling in the sea of ​​purple air, looking at Xia Tuo and shouting.

Hey, A Tuo, why don't you grab me.

Wuwu turned into streamer from the ocean of purple qi and came to Xia Tuo, humming angrily.

Do you know how difficult it is for me to gather a world pillar of luck!

I just sleep every day!

Woke up, there is another one!

Holding Wuwu's small body, Xia Tuo looked at it and said, Why don't you go to Lao Yuan to fight for your life?

Hey, I'm also a totem master anyway, how can my knowledge be compared to the totem spirits in the corners outside, thanks to our luck rising, the old turtle can hide the divine form, otherwise we would have been brought along and suffered a long time ago.

Don't worry, if the old turtle makes a move, I will mobilize the purple energy of the clan to help him cover it up. Don't talk about the purple energy of the clan, I will give it even if it is three or five.

Wuwu's words greatly changed Xia Tuo's outlook. When will this little thing understand the big picture.

The old turtle is a big thunder, and it may explode at any time. It has always been covered by the purple energy of the family luck, but the old turtle is still very effective for Da Xia.

For example, this time, he beat Uncle Jumu arrogantly and fatly. If he hadn't been prepared with his character, it would be impossible to make a move.

In the northernmost part of the northwest, Daxia is an existence ignored by the Zhubo tribe. He is a soft persimmon in the eyes of others when he hides it. Hard, soft, yin, and evil, Da Xia is not afraid of it.

There are three beads behind the giant tree, Longbo behind Zidian, Liujiao behind the black dragon, and mountains and seas behind Daxia.

This requires the old turtle, not to be too arrogant, so as not to attract the attention of Qinglong Shuijun, but also to be cautious in several large caves in the northwest, so as not to dare to mess around.

At that time, even if Daxia is on the same starting line as the four tribes of Jumu, Zidian, and Heilong, there will be caves against each other. If they want to make trouble with Daxia, they will have to weigh it carefully.

Therefore, even if it is to mobilize most of the clan's luck purple energy to cover up the old turtle this time, it is worth doing, so as to deter the northwest.

As for the Ziqi of family luck, Daxia now needs people and territory. As long as he can develop with peace of mind, he can be so far away from other Bo tribes.

He originally wanted to appease Wuwu, but he didn't expect that this little thing had grown up a lot and knew how to choose.

You can rest in peace... Oh no, you can rest in peace, A Tuo.

Wuwu turned into a streamer and rushed into the figure of Jumang who was sitting cross-legged in the sky.

I am the great Great Xia Jumang Lord Lord.

After plugging the flaws exposed after being arrogant outside, Xia Tuo finally let out a sigh of relief, and the next thing is to wait for the people from the cave to come. I don't know if the Jumu clan master has passed the message.

The days of waiting are exhausting.

One month later, in the sky above the territory of Daxia, behind the void, a figure in green robes was walking. The old man was covered with blue hair, his face was as ruddy as a young man's, and his pair of eyes fell to the mountains, rivers and land below through the barrier of the void, as if there were sun, moon and stars circulation.

...

The sky above Tianlu Mountain.

Surrounded by a vast ocean of purple air, Jumang's divine form stepped on two dragons in the ocean, divine and unusual, his abrupt body trembled slightly, and the purple air raised waves.

In an instant, the whole world seemed to shake, and the dazzling purple air rose up, as if rendering the entire sky into purple, and the entire Great Xia tribe felt a sense of oppression.

Xia Tuo sat cross-legged on Tianlu Mountain, his aura was rising steadily, and was somehow connected with the Daxia Clan's luck, even when his battle aura was changing, he felt a little stagnant.

A Tuo, be careful, here we come.

There was a humming sound in the spiritual world, and I saw the illusory purple qi tumbling in the sky above Tianlu Mountain, and the purple qi pillars as thick as the purple sacred mountains manifested, and nine pillars of qi luck crossed the sky. Suppressed this piece of heaven.

Xia Tuo sat cross-legged with his back against the big pillar of purple qi, and his battle robe was hunting. Facing the strong man in the cave, he was not qualified to face directly at the moment, so he could only use this method.

Nine pillars of purple energy spread across the sky, blocking the mountains and plains of Daxia. The old turtle, who was silent in the depths of the hill at the foot of Tianlu Mountain, couldn't help showing a bit of surprise when he saw the nine pillars of purple energy extending across the sky, sealing the border .

He wanted a big pillar just to lock his aura, but Xia Tuo was so willing to mobilize all the family luck.

He deserves to be as afraid of death as he is.

...

Boom!

Mu Huatian was stepping in the void, his eyes flickering with the sun and the moon, he stopped abruptly, an illusory blue divine light world phantom evolved behind him, his whole body was tense.

At this moment, he felt the crisis.

The land of Great Xia, stop when you open up the land!

The next moment, a faint voice sounded in his spiritual world, and he could not tell the difference between men, women, and children.

Who are you!

Mu Huatian groaned softly, with a strong look of fear in his eyes. At the same time, the primordial spirit was overflowing with blue light, holding a disc-like soul witch weapon, ready to go.

The second step of creating the land, the small world takes shape, so get lost.

puff!

At the moment when Mu Huatian was about to make a sound, the void barrier was broken down, and the azure blue world broke through the sky.

Perfect World, the fourth step of land creation!

Mu Huatian exclaimed, and then he was knocked out, and there were long traces of void across the hole world, and the silver space storm swept all directions. At this moment, he didn't know where he flew, and the phantom of the small world behind him collapsed Broken into pieces.

From the small azure blue world, he felt the vast power, imprinted with nine god-like divine lights, which are the divine fires leading to the sky, and there is such a backing behind Daxia, it is only one step away from gathering the divine fires, stepping on The fifth step is to open up the land.

In an instant, Mu Huatian, who stopped his figure, tore apart the void regardless of his injuries, appeared in the real world and fled hastily.