The Strongest Tribe

Thousands of miles away from Yaoguang City, Luoxing Mountain.

Elder Luo.

Jian Feng and the other two Divine Hidden Realm warriors saluted Luo Luo.

What happened and why the pastoral ministry disappeared.

Luo asked aloud, in order to block Mu Ling, Luo specially arranged three people from Jianfeng, Jianfeng is the peak of the Divine Tibet Realm, and the other two are also in the middle stage of the Divine Tibetan Realm.

This kind of strength is enough to deal with a witch medicine master who is not good at fighting, coupled with surprise, it is enough to complete the task, but right now, no one has even seen it.

Elder Huiluo, I'm afraid the Muling Wuzun noticed it. We invited the two Wushang and Qingyu away earlier, and I'm afraid he noticed it.

Hearing the sound, Elder Luo's eyes narrowed slightly. This kind of situation does exist. As the witches who belong to the same area, it is normal for them to have connections with each other.

I found something close to me.

Have.

Hearing this, Jianfeng hurriedly took out an animal skin robe and handed it to Luo.

My lord, this one was found in the inner hall of the stone garden where he lived. It is the robe of the shepherd Wu Zun.

Okay, here I will take action personally, Mu Ling, you all rush to Fenghu City immediately, don't let the Fox Wind Witch Venerable get away this time.

yes.

After the three figures disappeared into the mountains, the witch mark between Luo's eyebrows lit up, a little golden light emerged, golden Gu insects flew out, landed on the animal skin robe, circled around several times, and then let out a low buzzing sound, turning Going far away for Jindian.

Immediately afterwards, Luo's figure turned into a cloud of black smoke, disappeared under the night, chasing the Gu worms away.

...

Three thousand miles to the south of Yaoguang City, in a mountain stream deep in the Valley of Stars, there is lush vegetation and a huge waterfall flows down from the top of the mountain. Below is a water pool that occupies an area of ​​​​a few miles. , There are shelves covered with green vines outside the cave, and there are wooden tables and chairs under the vines, and spiritual fruits containing spiritual meaning are placed on the table.

Sitting under the vine, Mu Ling was resting with his eyes closed, when a crisp bird cry resounded over the mountain stream, which immediately made his expression ugly.

Without the slightest hesitation, he played a formula in his hand.

In an instant, a triangular formation talisman rose from his palm, turned into nine rays of light and flew towards all parts of the mountain stream. The illusory waves floated up in the void, and a large formation full of fierceness began to rotate.

As a witch pharmacist, although he is not strong in battle, he is very rich compared to other warriors and wizards. With spirit crystals, he can naturally buy witch formations and witch treasures at the barter conference.

This large formation is called the Nine Absolute Sealing Spirit Formation, and it ranks among the quasi-heaven-level formations. It doesn't mean that he can't change to the heaven-level formation, but that the formation also needs someone to control it, and he can control the heaven-level formation with his own strength. The big formation is not as powerful as this quasi-heaven-level large formation.

He had prepared this large formation for hundreds of years in the mountain stream, and spent a lot of spiritual crystals to build a spiritual vein here to provide energy for the support of the large formation.

Not only that, there is also a group of wind spirit birds that he keeps in captivity inside and outside Star Valley, the leader is a lord-level wind spirit bird, and there is a large missing formation outside the mountain stream, ordinary warriors will not break into it.

Most of the warriors of the big clans in the nearby area have a little bit of acquaintance with him, more or less know that he lives in seclusion here, so they won't force their way in.

Standing in the center of the formation, Mu Ling holds a witch treasure containing purple thunder in his hand, which contains a tyranny that can tear apart the void.

This is a Nine Heavens God Thunder Witch Treasure. It needs a warrior who has cultivated the way of thunder, at least the magic phase, to input the power of thunder into it, and Wu Zong needs to seal it.

Of course, it can also be sent to a place with abundant thunder power to absorb it by itself, but this process will take tens or hundreds of years.

In the sky above the mountain stream, Luo stepped into the air, looking at the misty mountains and a large formation exuding nine auras, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, a sorcerer really should not be underestimated, he actually built such a shelter for himself Therefore, even if the peak powers of Faxiang come here, they may not be able to retreat unscathed.

A quasi-heaven-level large formation has been brought to the extreme, dark rivers, mountains and rivers.

hum!

The copper lamp was sacrificed from the witch seal between the eyebrows, and fell towards the large formation below.

Click!

In an instant, the moment the nine spiritual lights collided with the copper lamp, the seal was shattered before it had time to evolve, and the formation was shaken accordingly, tyrannical spiritual power was stimulated.

Boom!

At the same time, a purple thunderbolt fell from the sky, turned into a field of thunder, and collided with the copper lamp.

Then, on the copper lamp, thick black air was seen floating out, swallowing the thunder, and then disappeared into the void together.

What?

Seeing this scene, Mu Ling's eyes were blank for a while, his two ultimate moves, even if a strong man who manifested his holiness inadvertently, would be injured, and they were broken so easily.

A strong sense of powerlessness rose, and he still had no resistance.

Who are you?

Sensing the evil aura permeating the figure in front of him, Mu Ling recognized it. This is a cursed witch in the Wuzong realm, the most terrifying and evil existence among wizards, how could he resist.

It turned out to be a green underworld fruit that repairs the soul.

Hearing this, Muling was shocked. He lives in seclusion here. The biggest secret is that he has kept the elixir for repairing the soul here for two hundred years, and it seems that he is about to mature.

Qingming fruit is a kind of spiritual fruit that is biased towards the yin attribute. It has a repairing effect on the soul, and it can also be used as a help for the advancement of the warrior's soul.

This kind of spiritual fruit ranks in the sky, but it also has some effects on the primordial spirit of the ground-breaking realm. It takes a thousand years for each Qingming fruit to bear fruit once, and it can bear three fruits each time, and each person can only take one in a lifetime Qingming fruit, repeated consumption has little effect, but will become a poison to the soul.

Even so, the value of Qingming Fruit is far greater than that of Soul Crystal.

Your Excellency, I only ask for one Qingming Fruit, and the remaining Lingzhu and the other two fruits belong to Your Excellency.

In the blink of an eye, Mu Ling made a decision. He felt that the Wuzong in front of him had no murderous intentions, so he dared to speak.

Elder Luo did not speak, and walked towards the depths of the cave. There was a secluded pool in the center of the cave, exuding a faint cold atmosphere. A three-foot-high, jasper-like spiritual plant grew quietly. Three green spirit fruits all over the body.

There are still more than ten years to mature.

Then, the sound of the snail sounded.

yes.

Mu Ling couldn't figure out where the snail came from, so he could only keep his head down.

At this time, Luo turned his head to look at Mu Ling, and said in a deep thought, Wu Zun Mu Ling, did I come this time to invite you to join us?

to join you guys?

Hearing the sound, Mu Ling frowned.

You guys are responsible for Mu Shang's disappearance?

For a moment, Mu Ling turned pale with shock, he couldn't guess where the snail came from.

Mushang Wuzun has joined us.

Luo Dai's words were indifferent, and his expression couldn't be seen fluctuating, but when Mu Ling saw it, he was frightened.

He didn't want to agree. If he really wanted to join a certain faction, he would have agreed to the conditions of the Tianyue tribe as early as that year, and became the elder of the foreign clan of the Tianyue clan. He even had the support of the Tianyue clan. Wu Zong.

But the person in front of him didn't seem to be as talkative as Tianyue Bobu.

who are you?

Luo whispered to this: Are you sure you want to know?

Hearing this, Mu Ling was taken aback for a moment, and realized that the more he knew, the more dangerous he would be, but he seemed to have no way out.

I have been obsessed with the way of refining medicine for most of my life, and I am not good at fighting with others. Your Excellency asked me to join you, except for refining witch medicine, it will not be of much use.

That's enough.

I have never done anything harmful to nature in my life, and the people I killed were all people with grievances. I have never used force to plunder, or used sinister moves to deal with others. If I join you, I will not kill innocent people indiscriminately.

nature.

Joining us, you can teach witchcraft and train disciples, and you can also concentrate on studying witchcraft and deduce the truth of witchcraft. You will not be allowed to kill innocent people indiscriminately, nor will you be allowed to participate in battles.

Who are you?

Summer.

...

Great Xia City, Si Nong Hall.

After years of expansion, the Temple of Si Nong now covers an area of ​​five miles. There are not many palaces, only a few palaces on the edge. Inside is a large flat spiritual field, with various spiritual rice and spiritual seeds growing. , is used for experiments in the palace.

Besides here, on the wilderness in the east outside Daxia City, there are also large fields opened up by the Temple of Si Nong, all of which are used for experiments.

In the hall of Lord Sinon, Yun Lanshan sat behind a wooden table about the size of Zhang Xu, which was filled with scrolls of animal skins, and he had already immersed himself in these documents.

In order to maintain the cultivation of spiritual fields in the northwest, the Temple of Si Nong and the various cities can be said to be too busy to touch the ground.

At this time, Yunlanshan raised his head, and said to Sinong who was also busy in the hall: Call Shaozhen, I have something to ask.

Among the more than ten figures who were busy in the hall, one person led the order and walked out of the hall.

The inside of the main hall is similar to the messy barter place outside. The hall, which is hundreds of feet deep, is filled with wooden desks and wooden shelves. Behind each wooden shelf is sitting this figure, busy at the desk, or holding a beast in his hand. The scroll was checked.

This is the normal state of Si Nong Dian. The northwest is so big, and the number of spiritual fields cultivated is gradually increasing. Where the spiritual fields are suitable for planting high-grade spiritual rice, and where the climate is most suitable, these are the management of Si Nong Dian category.

A quarter of an hour later, a middle-aged man wearing a short-skinned animal skin coat with dirt on his body walked in outside the hall.

Hallmaster, you are looking for me.

Shaohua came to Yunlan Mountain and asked aloud.

How is the training of the first batch of agricultural officials?

Yun Lanshan asked without delay.

Hearing the sound, Shaohua pondered for a while, and said just now: Master, this is only half a year, which is far from enough, I think it will take at least two years.

Four to six crops of Lingmi can be harvested in two years, and each person can be regarded as a qualified agricultural official after going through the process from sowing to harvesting at least four times, and mastering at least two of the most basic diseases and habits of Lingmi.

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