The Strongest Tribe

Chapter Eight Hundred and Fifty Four

Back then, before my high priest of the Jiaoren tribe was about to sit down, I used my last true life as a sacrifice, and made a divination to my little girl. Someone would step on the colorful waters and fall into the water, and this person would be the husband-in-law of my little girl.

Hmm~

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo was taken aback for a moment, this is also... successful?

Is the fat brother driving the colorful clouds?

Then, he automatically made up his mind, how big is the colorful auspicious cloud to cover his big face and fat body.

Don't crush Xiangyun.

I feel sorry for Xiangyun.

After turning around, Mr. Linghu came to the door, feeling like this.

The co-author is not that Fat Brother kidnapped the princess of the Jiao-human tribe, but that the Jiao-human tribe wanted to capture Fat Brother as the son-in-law of the dragon.

Obediently, LOL, son-in-law.

Emotional Linghu Shuijun is here to find out the details of the future son-in-law.

But then again, what's wrong with Fat Brother.

It is more than enough to be the husband-in-law of a Jiaoren clan princess.

Also, the dying High Priest of the Jiaoren Clan is not simple. There are only a few people who have wandered from outside the territory in the entire frontier.

This guy is really accurate.

The point is, Fat Brother is happy or not.

Thinking of this, Xia Tuo and the old Shenhou looked at each other while holding the wine cup, and then the old Shenhou said, Mr. Shui, this girl Linger...

Speaking of this, the old Shenhou paused, hesitated for a moment, and said again: The so-called marriage of thousands of miles is bound by a thread, and a good couple is born naturally, why should you worry about it? Don't tell me that Shui Jun still doesn't believe in the high priest of the clan.

Of course I believe.

Lord Linghu nodded. If he didn't believe it, he wouldn't have traveled so far from northeast to northwest.

Just such a girl, I have raised her for four thousand years, why...

Pfft~

in an instant,

Both Lao Shenhou and Linghu Shuijun looked at Xia Tuo.

Ahem~~

Xia Tuo choked on a sip of wine, took a deep breath, waved his hands, and said, That~ I'm rude, I'm rude.

What a mental breakdown.

Only after exhausting himself and cultivating to the ground-opening state can he have a lifespan of more than three thousand years.

Four thousand years old to become an adult.

very nice.

The eyeballs of jealousy are all red.

Of course, not all Jiao people are like the father and daughter of Linghu Shuijun. It depends on strength and blood. Ordinary Jiao people can live for two to three thousand years.

That's two or three thousand years.

Click!

The mentality collapsed again.

Ling'er has just grown up, and as a father, I can't stay with her forever.

For a moment, Xia Tuo had some doubts in his mind.

Fat guy can do it?

It's no wonder that the old god Hou was waiting for a word just now, and the emotional old god Hou's mentality also collapsed.

Shui Jun, with you here, how can Ling'er suffer?

At this time, the old Shenhou spoke, ready to bypass this sad topic.

Of course, if that fat man dares to bully my Jia Ling'er, I'll use his whole body to refine oil and light up a sky lantern.

...

Linggong.

Ah Choo~

Ah~~~

Ah~~Ah~~~

In the empty cemetery, Fat Brother sat cross-legged in the stone pavilion with a listless look on his face. The colorful pure yang precious tree was left outside the stone pavilion and casually fell on the ground without even planting it.

Ah Choo~

Hmm~~

For a moment, he felt cold all over, and then the fat brother looked around to see who was cursing him.

It's over.

I was definitely poisoned.

What can I do.

Didn't it just accidentally fell into the giant swamp? Why did someone come out and call her husband.

But let's not say it, it's really lovely.

Big and watery eyes.

Sitting cross-legged on the edge of the spirit well, the fat man propped his chin with his hands, his small eyes narrowed, a little blurred.

Hmm~

I don't know how long it took, the fat brother suddenly came back to his senses and shook his head vigorously.

I was definitely poisoned.

What is this thinking.

Fat Master's journey is the barren land and the starry sky. He wants to go back one day and trample on the stubborn, old and decayed faces of the family, and trample their faces into the latrine.

work.

Yes, work.

plant trees.

...

What does Suicune think about the situation in the frontier?

What does Patriarch Daxia think of our Jiao people?

Xia Tuo opened his mouth, but he was asked back by Lord Linghu Shui.

This question, in fact, his thinking is not narrow. The human race is open to all rivers, and blood is only a foundation.

Some people wear human skin and do nothing about human affairs, practice magic arts, and use human races as blood sacrifices to satisfy their own martial arts path. What is the difference between such a person and a monster.

Therefore, the human race is not only based on blood, but also whether there is a human heart, whether there is humanity, and one thought becomes an adult and one thought becomes a demon.

What the Lord of Linghu has done in these years has protected countless human races in the Northeast of the Borderlands, which is of great merit to the Human Races in the Borderlands.

The same is true for the old gods.

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sp; The Jiao people are also humans.

Xia Tuo opened his mouth, and then said: Since the Daqi King's Department came ten thousand years ago, the Juze Jiao people in Linghu Lake have done a great job in protecting the blood of the human race and multiplying.

Having said that, Xia Tuo's words paused, the smell of alcohol was swept away, and a general momentum rose.

My Great Xia stands up based on the luck of the North, and gathers hundreds of millions of people to manifest the luck of the family. This credit will never be forgotten.

Xia Tuo spoke loudly, affirming the achievements of the Jiao people over the years, and even boasting about remembering this contribution, making Linghu Shuijun's eyes fall on him.

For a moment, Lord Linghu's eyes were burning with azure blue divine light, staring at Xia Tuo, and a dragon's chant resounded faintly.

At this moment, Xia Tuo's expression did not change, despite Linghu Shuijun's direct gaze.

Up to now, Da Xia has the qualifications and the confidence to say that Da Xia respects the frontier and the north by embarking on the road of the Marquis.

The general trend of luck in the northern part of the frontier will be completely included in the family of the Great Xia clan.

He has the confidence.

To unify the north, all government orders come from the Daxia clan, and the herders are in charge of the herdsmen on behalf of the sky.

Huh~

Looking at Xia Tuo quietly, after a few breaths, the aura of the Lord of Linghu Lake calmed down first, he breathed a long sigh of relief, a trace of desolation appeared on his handsome face, and vicissitudes appeared in his eyes.

He is really old.

In terms of the realm of martial arts and the years of practice, the young people in front of him can't even compare with his fraction.

But the general trend is really unstoppable.

The Great Xia Clan will be in harmony with the fate of the Northern Human Clan.

As the patriarch of the Jiaoren Clan, he was once young. Who would not have crazy thoughts in his youth, but the conditions did not allow it.

It is far more difficult for the Jiao people to reproduce offspring than for the human race. They are rare, and ordinary people can't live on land for too long, so what if they live a long life.

The number of clansmen is a shortcoming, and there are too many innate constraints. The Jiaoren clan has a long lifespan, but it does not mean that they cannot be killed or are not afraid of knives.

Jiao people are not real dragons, they can fight against the world on their own, they don't have such a superb bloodline, if they want to play tricks, they will only end up with the death of their race.

In this case, they are not welcome in dragon race groups such as the Jiao clan, and can only rely on the other half of the human race in the blood.

He didn't feel any rejection from Xia Tuo, which is good news. If a Houbu with rising luck doesn't like the Jiaoren, it will be a big trouble for the Jiaoren, and it will even lead to war and bloodshed. Juze.

The human race can fill it in endlessly, but the Jiao human race dies one less, once the war starts, the speed of reproduction is definitely not as fast as the speed of death.

Shui Jun has been in charge of the Northeast over the years, facing Tianhou Mountain and the Wuwu Clan in attacking and defending, and together supporting the Yao Clan. Without Sui Jun, the situation in the frontier barren would not be like this.

At this time, the old Shenhou spoke, and only he knew the pain of supporting the Northwest.

In the same way, the Jiao people have been able to ignore the human tribes around Juze in recent years and take care of themselves alone.

Then, the aura on Xia Tuo's body subsided, and Linghu Shuijun gave him a good feeling, similar to the old god, he was an elder, so naturally he would not be overbearing.

Shui-jun, it is the general trend for our family to rule the north.

Xia Tuo spoke in a calm tone, without showing any aggressive attitude.

What Linghu Shuijun has done in these years, it can be seen that he is a very enlightened person, with his own gully in his belly, and he has a strong grasp of the overall situation. Does Linghu Shuijun have no ambitions?

He thinks not.

It was because the ethnic group couldn't support the ambition of Linghu Suijun, so they completely concealed their ambitions.

In fact, with the strength of the Jiaoren clan, there is no problem at all in occupying the Northeast Territory of the Borderlands. They can even establish human puppet tribes and become vassals of the Jiaoren clan. Even if the ambition is bigger, the power of the Jiaoren clan can expand outwards .

Where are you going to put my Jiaoren Clan?

Looking at Xia Tuo, Lord Linghu asked.

Juze has always belonged to the Jiao people, except that the system on land may change, everything else remains the same as before.

The Jiao people can also serve in our Great Xia Clan, and I will treat them equally like everyone else, granting ranks of luck to bear the luck of the human race.

it is good.

With this result, Lord Linghu was still satisfied. He let out a long sigh of relief, and said again: I have persisted for ten thousand years, and I can finally relax.

Shuijun's merits, when I, Great Xia, really worships the heavens and announces that the four directions are the Marquis, after the advancement of luck, Xia will definitely attract the fate of the human race to come. This is the Water Lord.

Speaking of this, Xia Tuo looked at the old Shenhou and said, There is also a gift of merit that the old Shenhou deserves.

Although Linghu Shuijun didn't say much, there is no doubt that the Great Xia forces will enter the Northern and Northeast Regions next, and it will be unimpeded.

Although Linghu Shuijun did not clearly express the relationship between the Jiaoren clan and the Daxia clan, Xia Tuo didn't care about it at the moment with an equal attitude.

Lord Linghu has made great contributions to guarding the human tribes along the coast of Juze. Once Daxia unifies the Northland and brings together the luck of all the people, all the causes and effects will be gathered on Daxia. I will not forget.

As for the relationship between the Jiaoren Clan and the Great Xia Clan, why rush for a while, wait for hundreds of thousands of years, and then look at it?

At this moment, we are talking happily, seeking common ground while reserving differences, why bother with this matter.

Reached a consensus with the Jiao people who occupy half of the waters in the Northeast Region, which is definitely a big obstacle for Da Xia to control the frontier and northern land.

By the way, is Suicune familiar with the Black Wind Cave?

There are a total of six Cave Heaven Holy Lands in the frontier region. Besides the three in the northwest, there is also one in the northeast region, which has the blood of Wufeng, the descendant of Phoenix.

The black phoenix's feathers are all black. It is rumored that the descendants of the phoenix stepped into the nether world and reincarnated into the bloodline. However, the real bloodline of the phoenix has been cut off long ago. Since the Chiming Dynasty, there has been no rumor of the phoenix appearing in the frontier and nine regions.

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