The Strongest Tribe

One month later, Tianlu Mountain stood in the center of Daxia's inner city. The thousand-foot-high mountain stood proudly in the sky, overlooking the entire Daxia city.

The resplendent stone pillar of luck stands in the sky like a pillar of heaven, going straight into the depths of the sky.

The purple air was scorching, and the purple ocean directly covered the sky with a radius of hundreds of miles, and then spread in all directions. I believe that it will not be long before the entire Great Xia City will be covered by the ocean of purple air, turning into a cloud of purple clouds. city.

Tsk tsk~ Not bad, the territory is open, and the mood suddenly becomes brighter.

Wuwu was lying on Xia Tuo's shoulder, one person and one totem spirit were on the top of Tianlu Mountain, looking around the city, Wuwu shook his head, apparently in a good mood.

The city is still very lively, and the six main halls need to be built before the relocation, and the six main halls are all built around the inner city.

As the head of the six halls, the Temple of Sacrifice to Heaven is located in the southeast of the inner city, followed by the Clan Affairs Hall and the Clan Domain Hall in the southwest direction, the Heavenly Soldiers Hall and the Teleportation Platform on the east side of the inner city, the Punishment Hall on the west side, and the north of the inner city is the Si Nong Temple and Witch Hospital, Salt and Wine Road.

The various ministries are not just a single stone palace. Each of them has a large garden covering an area of ​​several miles or more than ten miles. Anyway, there is a lot of open space in the city, and no one has settled in yet. The ministries can be built at will. respective locations.

Xia Tuo stretched out his finger to pick up Wuwu, and threw it towards the Goumang figure in the sky.

Hurry up and stabilize the family fortune.

Humph.

Wuwu snorted dissatisfiedly, submerged into Jumang's divine form again, and began to mobilize the purple energy to sink into the depths of the earth, and merge with the underground spiritual veins to help the old dragon absorb the power of all living beings.

Although the city has been built, there are still many things to be busy with. The ministries and halls are constantly reporting things. The things are not big, but they also restrain Xia Tuo's mind.

In order to ensure the stable migration of the clan, he has been sitting in the city without going out.

...

The cold wind swept across the wilderness. In the wilderness of the southern border of the Great Xia Territory, a figure in the wilderness stepped forward against the wind and frost. His steps were fast, and each step could span dozens of miles.

In the cold world, the figure is like a round of blazing oven, burning the world, his face is glowing with golden light, as if it was made of divine gold, overflowing with bitterness.

Soon, he stepped into the territory of Great Xia and headed north.

...

In Daxia City, Xia Tuo saw the returning Xunfenghou in a newly built stone palace in the inner city.

A man from the Longbo tribe has come to manifest the Holy Realm. This is the news from the Yu family.

Xun Fenghou said to Xia Tuo.

He has been paying attention to the situation in the northwest land for the past few years, and the people who assist the Shadow Guard have been lurking into the southern tribes.

The news from Mrs. Yu?

Xia Tuo groaned softly, which made him interested. Why did the Yu family help him?

When will the Longbo people arrive?

Hearing the sound, Xun Fenghou shook his head. He purposely inspected the surroundings, but he didn't notice the aura of the powerful Longbo tribe.

Come and come.

In this regard, Xia Tuo is not surprised. All the tribes in the northwest are fighting for the front, but he is the only one who is building a city. It would be strange if the Longbo tribe didn't doubt it.

Elder Xun is willing to live in the inner city,

Or live in the outer city?

After pondering for a moment, Xun Fenghou said softly: A small courtyard is enough.

He looked at Xia Tuo suspiciously. A strong man in the holy realm came to peep at Da Xia. Why Xia Tuo was not in a hurry at all? This didn't seem like Xia Tuo's style.

Patriarch Xia has always been very cowardly...not right, he has always planned for a rainy day.

In fact, Xia Tuo is not cowardly at all!

What is he talking about, the old bastard is lying on the ground, right now he can't wait for others to come and see.

...

Under the night.

Thousands of miles to the south of Daxia City, a faint light of fire illuminates the surroundings in the mountain depression. A golden figure sits cross-legged in the mountain, surrounded by fire dragons, and a golden phantom emerges from its body.

There were two identical figures, Jinlong looked at his manifested body, a flash of flames flickered in his hand, revealing a bright purple jade tablet, on which a figure of a giant loomed.

The purple card fell into the hands of the Holy Body, and then the aura on the body of the Holy Body gradually disappeared, as if it had turned into a gust of wind, and soon sank into the ground.

The illusory manifested body sank into the depths of the earth and headed towards the wind direction of Daxia City. The rocky soil beneath the ground seemed to be empty in front of it.

Soon he appeared outside the southern city wall of Great Xia City. Looking at the gleaming runes on the wall buried deep in the earth, the corner of Jin Long's mouth showed disdain. In his eyes, these runes were scum.

A ray of purple-gold light flashed on his body, and then he easily passed through the city wall and headed towards Daxia City.

After entering the city, he sensed the underground veins of Daxia City and the purple air of family luck, and the purple jade plaque on his body was shining brightly, isolating the purple air that fell from the sky from outside his body.

Just like that, he walked into the inner city and appeared in the underground spirit vein cave. The spirit vein old dragon curled up, and the dragon eyes opened and closed again.

Can't be bothered to talk to this voyeur.

After the golden dragon entered the cave, a look of contempt could not help but appear in his eyes, so Bobu, whose family has only been established for a hundred years, is really just an empty shell.

Although showing contempt, he still restrained his aura, ready to check the location of the spiritual veins, but right now he has only entered the outermost area of ​​the earth veins cave.

Floating carefully in the cave, separated by wisps of purple and spiritual energy, the Golden Dragon abruptly stopped the divine form, and he saw a figure sitting cross-legged among the spiritual energy not far away.

Wearing a black robe with ancient animal patterns engraved on it, sitting cross-legged there, it was like a divine mountain suppressing all directions.

Then, he trembled.

The old man in black slowly opened his eyes, and smiled at him with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

God~ God!

Ah~

boom!

The next moment, as if killed by lightning, the golden dragon manifested his holy body and crashed into the depths of the earth, leaving in embarrassment.

You idiot, such a stupid person still comes to spy on others.

Deep in the spiritual vein, Xia Tuo nodded approvingly when he heard the old bastard's disdain.

That is, trash! Soft egg!

...

To the south of Daxia City, thousands of miles away.

boom!

With a roar, the golden light exploded, and the golden dragon's body seemed to be killed by lightning, and the holy body directly crashed back into his body, ignoring the surging breath on his body, he tore through the void with his big hands, and without looking back, he got into the void world and disappeared.

...

In the cave deep in the Zidianbo tribe, the golden giant stood up from the huge seat, the dazzling golden light merged with the breath of the golden vine behind him, and the whole cave seemed to be falling apart, with endless roars.

Under the giant, the golden dragon came back in a panic and prostrated itself on the ground.

Shen Hou sits in charge!

The golden giant's eyes were as dazzling as two rounds of golden sun, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. The gods were sitting in charge, and it seemed that the strength of the Shanhaidongtian Holy Land was really strong.

They actually sent the Marquis Shen to sit in charge of Bobu. You must know that they only let him sit in the holy land of Long Bo, and he is the supernatural power.

In the Holy Land of Long Bo, the blood is the most respected, and the golden dragon crawling below is of the blood of Long Bo, even if it is in the holy land of supernatural powers, it must prostrate at his feet.

With the same aura of the same root, he can easily suppress Jinlong, a strong man in the Holy Realm. As a pure-blooded Long Bo tribe, he has a long time to grow. Of course, with his current strength, he is not afraid of other people in the Holy Realm.

The only peace of mind is that the Holy Land of Mountains, Seas, Caves and Heavens complied with the unwritten constraints, and the powerful gods did not make a move.

After a long time, the giant sat down on the stone chair again, with a hint of worry in his eyes. He didn't expect the battle in the wasteland to be so fierce, and he couldn't figure it out for a while.

You sit here, and I will return to the cave to report to the tribe.

yes.

At this moment, Jin Long's heart is still panicked, and he has lingering fears. It feels so good to survive the catastrophe.

For a while, a picture always appeared in front of his eyes.

Shenhou smiled at me.

...

Great Xia City.

Xia Tuo was not surprised to scare away the warriors in Long Bo Holy Land. He built a fake mountain and sea cave to support Da Xia behind his back, and released a message saying that the ground would stop. It seems that the effect is not bad.

The Holy Land of Long Bo really complied, so he sent a supernatural power manifesting the holy land to investigate the truth, now it's all right, let's get scared, I hope that guy won't have nightmares when he goes back.

In the inner city, on the white jade stone platform with a radius of thousands of feet, a stone hall with a height of two hundred feet hangs in the air. Various animal patterns are carved on the surface of the stone, inlaid with various jade and orbs.

In the past, Xia Tuo felt that these so-called precious jade and spar decorations were a waste of resources, and they were useless except for being beautiful and luxurious.

But after working in the position of the patriarch for a long time, he came to realize that even though these decorations are luxurious, they also represent the heritage of a tribe.

The majestic Great Xia needs a majestic place to show the heroes of the four directions. This is the reason why the emperor sits in the hall. If he is still in the cave, he is an uncivilized savage.

Hundreds of thousands of craftsmen started their work, but in fact they moved very quickly. One after another, rockeries and palaces rose from the ground, and the two canals dug earlier converged into a lake in the city.

In the inner city, there are undulating hills surrounding Tianlu Mountain. The aura on these hills is tumbling, small medicine fields have been leveled out in the mountains, and winding rivers have been dug out. All kinds of spiritual trees have been transplanted from wild and ancient places. come over.

Not far from Tianlu Mountain, the stone palace where Xia Tuo lived has been built long ago. The new palace is even more majestic and luxurious. The palace is covered with lord-level beast feathers and spiritual silk woven carpets, and tables and chairs made of spiritual wood .

The inlaid clam beads shone brightly, like dots of stars. Since the clan hall hadn't been built yet, Xia Tuo summoned the elders of the clan in the sleeping hall.

His sleeping hall is very large. Twelve huge pillars with carved patterns stand in the hall. The screen in the middle is divided into three parts. The main hall is facing the gate in the middle. There is the main seat and two rows of wooden chairs below. And wooden table, used for ordinary reception.