The Strongest Tribe

Hey, what baby did you bring this time?

As soon as Jiujiu entered the treasure pavilion, he was seen by busy people in the treasure pavilion.

Hearing the sound, Jiujiu touched the back of his head, smiled honestly, and didn't say much, and walked towards the depths of the temple. He wanted to find the deacon in the temple, and only the deacon could deliver things for him.

Brother Jiujiu, what treasure did you find again this time?

It's nothing, just a wild ginseng.

Just to put it bluntly, brother Jiujiu has no luck. He can dig up some good treasure medicines every now and then. If we had such a chance, we would have cultivated to the Divine Hidden Realm long ago.

I don't think you have a good conscience. Even if you dig up the precious medicine, you won't be able to improve your strength.

Fuck your uncle.

Jiujiu didn't care about the laughter and cursing in the hall, he had long been used to it, and the people in the hall were very familiar with him.

There is a small stone room deep in the hall, which is where the deacon of Baoge lives. He knocked on the stone door with ease.

Deacon Fan, I'm Jiujiu.

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Half an hour later, Jiujiu came out of the treasure house, came to the side of the ox cart, and led the old desolate ox towards the city.

Uncle Patriarch, are we going to the Beast Fragrance Pavilion to eat meat?

I just know how to eat. This time we are here to visualize the totem.

On the bullock cart, a few teenagers were not forgiving, and Jiujiu didn't turn their heads. They stroked the back of the old barren cow, and the barren cow also rubbed his arm with his big head.

This desolate ox appeared outside the tribe decades ago, and has remained in the tribe since then. He doesn't know why, but since the appearance of the old desolate ox, his luck seems to have improved. There has been no fierce beast attack in these years.

The most important thing is that he and Lao Huang Niu hit it off right away, as if they had been friends for many years.

It's almost time to arrive at the Qianlong Temple. It's time for you guys to catch up. There are totems to visualize, so cheer up.

In Beihu City, there are not only the Qianlong Hall, but also the Foundation Building Hall, the College, and the Wuyuan.

Although the clan did not order to directly turn this piece of land into the jurisdiction of the clan, the rules and regulations of the Daxia clan had already affected this land.

The witch doctors in the witch house often go out to inspect and treat the women, sick and injured people in the tribes scattered in the surrounding wilderness. I am already full of gratitude to Daxia.

Got it, uncle.

Knowing about Grandpa, I will definitely become a totem warrior.

For these nephews and grandchildren, Jiujiu stroked his forehead, he had no choice but to live like this for a long time.

so many people.

Qianlong Hall is located in the center of Beihu City. It is the largest and most majestic building in Beihu City. Outside the hall is a large square, which is already crowded with people from all tribes.

Jiujiu tied the old wild cow to a stone pillar at the far edge of the square, and the old wild cow lay down on his back, squinting his eyes and chewing.

Old man, wait here, I will lead these little boys to visualize the totem.

Gently patted the old desolate cow on the back, Jiujiu summoned the teenagers on the bullock cart, and walked towards Qianlong Temple.

In Beihu City, many stone towers with a height of hundreds of feet have been built. These are built in imitation of the Black Dragon City of Wangudao. Each stone tower can overlook an area of ​​the city.

The stone platform in the southeast corner of Qianlong Hall is more than 150 feet high, and the top of the tower has a radius of 5 feet. At this moment, Xia Tuo, Qiaoer and others are overlooking the bottom from the stone tower, looking at the figures who are queuing up to enter Qianlong Hall.

The world of witch seals in Qiao'er's eyebrows was spinning, exuding a faint mysterious aura, flowing in all directions.

Similarly, Xia Tuo's spiritual thoughts surged toward the city like a tide, and at this moment the entire North Lake City was under his cover.

Huh~

After a long time, his eyes passed through the dense crowd, and landed on a desolate cow lying on the ground at the edge of the square outside Qianlong Temple.

This desolate cow looks very old, the hair on its body is blue and yellow, and the skin in some places falls off like debris, giving people the first glance that they are old and unbearable.

The old cow was lying on the plate, his mouth was stirring, and he looked very contented, as if the noise around him had nothing to do with him at all.

Huh~ What a tyrannical fate line.

At this moment, Qiaoer's eyes are illusory, and another void seems to emerge in her eyes. This space is filled with thousands of intertwined and colliding lines, derived from nothingness, and disappeared into nothingness.

Among them, there is a fate line that is thicker than other fate lines, glowing with blue light, and communicates with nothingness.

moo~

At the same time, the crouching old desolate cow froze at the corner of its chewing mouth, its gaze spanned the void, and landed on the top of the stone tower.

Hum~!

In an instant, the eyes met, and the void seemed to freeze at this moment.

The old barren cow opened its mouth wide open.

That's right, laughing.

At this moment, Xia Tuo also saw what was chewing in the corner of Huang Niu's mouth. A fifth-order spirit grass had been chewed to pieces, crystal clear, and all the spirit was absorbed into its belly.

The aura of strength given by the old desolate cow is at the level of pure blood, which is similar to that of the Tianmai realm of the human race.

Uncle, I found it.

The illusory lines in Qiaoer's eyes disappeared one by one, leaving only a cyan thread in the end, falling towards the green cow.

Back then, the stars shifted and fell into the Northern Wilderness. Is it because of you?

I'm very quiet and want to move, and I have the idea of ​​wanting to go out. Is it also your reason?

The voices converged into bunches, passed through the noisy city, and fell directly into the ears of the old desolate cow.

Hearing the sound, the old barren cow nodded.

Cause and effect are orderly, and many things that seem to be coincidences are originally driven by dark and invisible hands. As for the cause, it is the meteor that fell on Xinghaidao back then.

The strong man of the human race, there is a problem with my master's reincarnation. The primordial spirit of the previous life had an accident when he broke the ignorance. He hasn't awakened for nearly two hundred years. That's why I, the old cow, triggered the meteor vision and wanted to get yours. help.

You should know that fate has a definite number, and cause and effect are orderly. What kind of disaster will you suffer like this.

In this regard, the old wild cow shook his head slightly. At this moment, his breath stagnated, and Xia Tuo caught a strong stench coming from the old wild cow's body in an instant.

This breath disappeared in a flash, and the breath on the old desolate cow returned to the state of pure blood again.

He clearly felt that the old desolate cow's internal organs were completely rotten, and there were still scars in his body that were cut by the sharp edge of a knife, which could not heal despite the nourishment of blood.

That is to say, the old desolate cow is suffering from the pain of tearing and rotting in the inner abdomen all the time.

Your internal organs are already rotten.

The desolate bull, who had regained his expression, answered Qiaoer's words irrelevantly, and said: My master also came out of the desolate side, walked out of the desolate side, and accidentally stepped into reincarnation when he was on the verge of death.

If you want to wake up the silent soul, you need the power of all beings to resist the backlash of the power of fate. In the barren land, except you are the Houbu of 梼杌, but my master doesn't like 梼杌.

Who is your master?

For such a loyal protector of Huang Niu, Xia Tuo naturally and instinctively won Xia Tuo's favor. It is definitely a great blessing to have such a confidant in life.

Jiujiu~

Soon, Xia Tuo saw a middle-aged man with a simple and honest face, leading several teenagers in line, preparing to enter Qianlong Temple.

Soon, he also learned about Jiujiu's deeds, especially the news that he had sent resources to the deceased youths for decades, and he personally went into the water to salvage the remains and set up a tomb.

Just because the young man back then told him that it was very helpful to learn Chinese and characters, he didn't forget it.

It can be seen from this that Jiujiu's predecessor before reincarnation would not have a bad temperament. Generally speaking, because of the existence of the reincarnated warrior in the previous life, when he is not awakened, it will still affect the character of the reincarnated body.

Jiujiu is so honest and honest, most of it is influenced by his previous life. Similarly, he was tortured by the old desolate cow, and he also attracted them to help Jiujiu restore his past life memory, and he can also see Jiujiu's temperament in his previous life.

The so-called confidant is not only the same race, but also a war beast that can roam the wilderness together.

I have found a reincarnated person with good character, and the most important thing is to get out of the wilderness around me. Naturally, I have to help with this.

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In the blink of an eye, five days later.

Wo Niu Mountain.

There are more than 800 people in Jiujiu's clan. This time, he took the dolls in his clan and went to Beihu City to visualize the totems. Fortunately, all of them were promoted to totem warriors, which naturally attracted the small village to start a congratulatory mode.

Under the night, the bonfires in the mountain settlements danced, and the ethnic groups surrounded the bonfires, singing and drinking, and Jiujiu leaned against the old barren cattle, drinking wine.

The wine is the most barren and low-grade rice bran wine with an astringent taste, but at this moment in the small clan, everyone is very happy and drinks happily.

The celebration lasted until the middle of the night, when the loud noises came to an end, many people were lying on the open space in the center of the settlement, lying on their backs in disorder after drinking.

On the top of Crouching Niu Mountain, Xia Tuo and Qiao'er sat on the rocks, and had a panoramic view of the whole celebration process. The pupils of the two were glowing with the flames of the bonfire.

Uncle, I really miss the old days.

Tilting her head and leaning on Xia Tuo's shoulder, Qiao'er's eyes showed nostalgia. In the past, when Daxia didn't even visit the Eternal Mountains, the tribe celebrated like this.

Small tribes with few people, small tribes, few disputes, everyone is united, and it is the most united time. This feeling is really worth remembering.

When the night was getting dark, Lao Huang Niu stepped onto the top of the mountain and came to Xia Tuo and Qiao'er.

The strong of the human race, what conditions do you have, you can say it.

Huang Niu opened his mouth, and his two blue eyes were full of vicissitudes of life, which was very different from the tribes below.

Don't you care about your injuries?

Qiao'er blinked her big eyes, looking at the old barren cow.

Back then I was just an ordinary desolate cow. I was able to walk out of the mountains and set foot in the barren lands today because the master found a precious medicine for me and broke the shackles of the blood. The creation of the land is complete.

The master once said that even if you are alone, even if you are a king, and your lifespan is tens of thousands, what's the point of not being with you.

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