The Strongest Tribe

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As early as when Moxie showed signs of promotion, Xia Tuo had already noticed it. He didn't make a move at first, but he mobilized his luck after he noticed the crisis that appeared on Moxie.

Moxie has a fourth-rank seal of luck on his body, and every citizen of Daxia is implicated in Daxia's luck, let alone a strong man who bears the seal of fourth-rank luck and is about to be promoted to the supernatural realm.

Every Daxia powerhouse is the cornerstone of protecting the inheritance of the family movement, and occupies a very important position in the entire Daxia family movement.

Sixteen pillars of purple energy surrounded Xia Tuo's back, standing like a sacred mountain, filled with desolation and simplicity, like an ancient wild world.

Xia Tuo is connected to the Clan Fortune Pillar, and the entire Great Xia Purple Qi Clan Fortune world is under his control. With just one thought, you can see the city emerging from the hazy purple Qi, and you can feel the bottom of the Great Xia at the appointment. thoughts of the people.

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Great Xia Ancestral Land.

Above the black clouds, the vicious python roared. Its black body was covered with ferocious barbed scales. The surface of the snake's body was like hooks and thorns, and its eyes were as red as blood, with bloody flowers.

Amidst this kind of evil and blood, a ray of purple air, as if entering the realm of nothing, firmly suppressed the evil spirit sitting cross-legged in the black cloud and blood river.

hum!

The blood-colored rune that was about to burst before was restored to its original state at this moment, and then in the black cloud, a ray of blood-red bloomed, formed a track, and then turned into a blood-colored rune.

In every blood-colored rune, there seems to be an illusory blood-colored river surging and sparkling.

This is the blood river channel belonging to the evil spirits, a method of the avenue that combines blood channels and water channels.

With the protection of the fortune of the Great Xia clan, suppressed by the power of hundreds of millions of living beings in the Great Xia, the nightmares produced in the evil spirit world were not worth mentioning at all, and were quickly suppressed.

This is also the first time that Xia Tuo has mobilized the clan movement to help his clansmen advance in this way. Previously, Duanhengdao just let Wuwu assist from the side. It was also at this time that he suddenly discovered that the clan movement Ziqi could still play like this.

In the illusory realm of family luck, his quasi-primordial spirit was floating in it, overflowing with thoughts. This time, he tried to let him understand the use of some family luck purple energy.

Generally speaking, the more powerful the luck of the tribes in the barren land, the more powerful people will emerge in the tribe, which is obviously the result of the promotion of the tribe's luck.

Under the tyranny of the family fortune, even some warriors with some flaws and a 10% chance of promotion, with the blessing of the family fortune, the promotion rate will rise to 30% to 40%. , enough to try everything out.

The higher the success rate of promotion, the stronger the tribe will be, which in turn can feed back luck. This is a virtuous circle.

Therefore, if the general fortune of the family does not advance, it will retreat. Once the rise of luck is hindered and cannot be broken through, it will be very dangerous. This means that the fortune of the family is likely to go downhill, and it is often a turning point from prosperity to decline.

Sitting cross-legged on Tianlu Mountain, Xia Tuo shared the family fortune, and he had a lot of detailed insights into the family fortune for a while.

Hmm~

In the world of purple qi of family luck, Xia Tuo's quasi-primordial spirit looked up at the sky of purple qi, and saw that in the world filled with purple qi, purple clouds rolled and gradually began to form and interweave, and soon turned into an illusory purple rope. It hangs down from the sky of Ziqi.

Xia Tuo's mind clings to the purple rope, and suddenly crosses the void.

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Daxia Northern Territory White Locust Road.

In the center of White Locust City, the Zhenjiang Mansion hangs high in the air. White Locust Zhenjiang Long Xiangsheng sits cross-legged in the stone hall behind the Zhenjiang Mansion. His breath keeps rising and falling. There are two gods, black and yellow and red and red, colliding with each other around him, making a buzzing sound. .

The earth and the Nine Suns Dao Yun derived from the two Daos of Earth and Fire are formed between collisions, but they are incompatible like fire and water.

Compared with demons and evil beings who can form blood rivers, it is because there are similar mysteries between the two dao rhymes of blood and water, and the way of water embraces everything, and it is relatively easy for many dao methods to connect with each other.

But the Dao of the Earth and the Dao of Nine Suns do not have similar Dao rhymes. Of course, the Dao of the Earth is generous, and it also has the Dao Rhyme of tolerance. As long as the time comes, it is not difficult to integrate.

The difficulty lies in getting started. Those who are difficult can't, and those who can meet are not difficult. This is the mystery of the Dao.

The divine lights of the two Taoism collided with each other and kept trying to merge. In fact, Long Xiangsheng had been comprehending this situation for a long time. He was patrolling the White Locust City the day before yesterday. retreated.

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Long Xiangsheng?

In the family luck purple air world, after sensing the person being pulled by the other end of the purple rope, Xia Tuo's eyes showed a hint of surprise. In his opinion, Long Xiangsheng's desire to advance to the supernatural power realm was almost too late.

At least the Dao of the Earth and the Dao of the Nine Suns are initially integrated, the Dao Dao carries all things, and it is no problem to accommodate the Dao of the Nine Suns.

But it is necessary to grasp the node of this fusion. When he was fused with life and death, he used the phoenix blood. Even so, most of his body was lost by the blazing sky fire.

Therefore, the integration of Taoism and law requires not only understanding, but also a little chance.

Obviously, Long Xiangsheng's opportunity has come.

Sometimes, chance can smooth out the shortcomings of one's own existence.

Xia Tuo waved his hand, and the purple air in front of him rolled and turned into a vast ocean, slowly pulling away a vast wilderness.

The mountains and fields are undulating, and in the wilderness and mountains, even if they are separated by hundreds of thousands of miles, in this aspect of the world of purple air, he can still feel the dense purple light spots.

As the purple air gradually rolled, the picture began to clear up. In the White Locust City next to the Canglang Mountain, little purple light was moving. It was the people of Daxia in the White Locust City.

The rule of the Great Xia is based on the totem system of the totem Lord Jumang. All the totems in the territory of the Great Xia are under the command of the Lord Jumang. together.

Of course, a large number of warriors are unable to visualize totems due to their age, but living on the land where the Great Xia clan's land veins exist, they will still have a sense of identity with Daxia as time goes by.

This is also the reason why he wanted to set up the Witch Hospital, the Academy, the Salt and Wine Road, and the Fire Hall.

The human heart is a complicated thing, and only relying on the visualization of the totem can only initially gain a good impression, so it needs to be deepened through many means, preferably deeply rooted.

In the seven cities in the White Locust City, densely packed purple light spots are shining brightly and full of vitality. It is obvious that the people in the White Locust City are very stable, and people's hearts are gathering towards Da Xia.

It's no wonder that Zhenjiang Long Xiangsheng's opportunity came, and he felt the gathering of people's hearts from the White Locust Taoist, which fed him back the opportunity.

For a while, Xia Tuo thought through a lot of things. The system of Daxia was taking shape. Under the behemoth of Daxia, a new order of martial arts was being born.

Becoming a military official in the Great Xia, although trapped in one city and one place, lost some freedom, but the Daxia Clan Movement made up for it in another way, of course, the premise is to do well within the scope of the duties.

For one side to guard the border, to protect the peace of the other side, the people's peace, the heart together, and the family development.

Xia Tuo thinks this is very good. There are many things to do besides practicing martial arts to pursue longevity. If it is only for the sake of fighting for strength, it is meaningless to practice martial arts, and it is nothing more than a martial arts master.

At this moment, he didn't help Long Xiangsheng by mobilizing his luck like he did to Moxie. Since Daxia Ziyun fed back on his own, he also wanted to use this to see the majesty and mystery of the Daxia clan's luck.

If Long Xiangsheng is successfully promoted, it will open up a new world for Daxia, and set an example for other warriors.

After all, many warriors are unwilling to be restrained. If there is an opportunity to have supernatural powers, it will be a different matter. In order to improve their strength, they may come to Daxia to serve as a warrior.

He didn't think that everyone would love the people leniently and be selfless, but he was in Daxia's trap, and he didn't think that way, but things must be done for the better, even if it was pretending, he had to pretend it.

Concentrating his mind, he withdrew his perception from the purple rope. Although the opportunity came, Long Xiangsheng wanted to be promoted to the supernatural power level, and it would take a while to settle, so he couldn't be disturbed at this time.

Separated a mental idea, broke through the air, found Jianling who was resting in the stone hall, and asked him to pass the order to Elder Luo, and immediately went to the Bailocust City to help Long Xiangsheng protect the borders, so as not to be accidentally interrupted when he was promoted .

His thoughts are still in the world of purple qi, and he can clearly feel that in this world of purple qi, there are continuous streams of purple qi coming from all directions. A big pillar of purple air went away.

Next to the sixteen large pillars of purple energy, an illusory world pillar is growing, and the purple energy gathered from all directions is converging towards this illusory pillar.

The power of all living beings is not pure vitality, but the consciousness released inadvertently by every citizen in the vast territory.

This kind of consciousness that is released is actually not noticed by the warriors themselves. Many people live in a daze from life to death, without knowing why.

Suddenly grasping the mystery of Qi Luck's return to warriors, Xia Tuo was not in a hurry to withdraw from this purple qi world. As the leader of the Great Xia clan and a Taoist of Qi Luck, he naturally wanted to have an in-depth understanding of Qi Luck.

Just like that, his figure sat cross-legged on the top of Tianlu Mountain, surrounded by purple air, as if turning into a stone monument.

A month later, the night was starry and the city of Daxia was filled with purple mist. The moonlight passed through the purple mist and fell down. The breeze blew and the vegetation swayed.

Sitting cross-legged on Tianlu Mountain, Xia Tuo, who hadn't moved for a month, woke up suddenly, his eyes were opened and closed with purple lightning, and then he closed his eyes again, immersed in the world of purple energy.

In the world of purple qi, there are sixteen complete pillars of purple qi, plus an illusory pillar of purple qi standing tall, above the big pillar of purple qi, unknowingly, a layer of faint haze is shrouded.

The smog is not black, it is gray, and it just emerges out of thin air, covering the sky above the pillar of purple air, as if the sky is covered by dark clouds all of a sudden.