The Strongest Tribe

Chapter 114: I, Xia Qiao'er, the contemporary high priest of the Daxia tribe

"Take your time, set one up and count one. Let’s start with the scattered branch that is close to our tribe. I think the first scattered branch will be placed in the land where we once belonged. Go up to that valley."

"Yes."

"Lu, have you found out how many totem tribes exist in this area of ​​southern foot?"

"The patriarch, the subordinates have found out that there are a total of 19 scattered tribes with totems found in this mountain range in the southern foot of the Wangu. However, the clan power is not strong. The strongest clan power is the Huoyan tribe. The cultivation base has reached the pinnacle of the stone cracking stage."

"Where is this tribe."

"To the east of the Black Crow Waters, the Heishui Tribe was originally under the jurisdiction."

After the black water was destroyed, the Xia tribe naturally extended its power to the east. If Xia Tuo wasn't interested in the Dafeng tribe, the clan could also take the Dafeng tribe.

In fact, Xia Tuo didn't want to beat the Dafeng tribe, but now his tribe stall was big enough, and his steps were not small anymore, and it would be easy to pull the eggs when he got bigger.

"Patriarch, this Huoyan tribe has a total of more than 5,000 people. The subordinates checked. When the Heishui tribe was not destroyed a few years ago, this tribe only had more than 2,000 people."

Xia Tuo nodded. It is not surprising that if his family develops a tribe, other people's tribes will also develop.

"Second only to the Huoyan tribe, there are three more tribes, namely the Qiu tribe, the Lianyu tribe, and the Shanfeng tribe. The patriarchs of these three tribes have reached the peak of the stone-breaking state. The tribes are located in the north, west and south of our tribe. ."

"Have you notified the nineteen tribes?"

"It has been notified and will come to see the patriarch in two months."

"Well, you two go to work."

Dismissed all the elders, Xia Tuo came to the Totem Palace, where he blended with the totem to gain insight into the tribe. In just one month, the clan members had turned several times, and the clan seemed unstable.

Therefore, he did not leave the tribe for half a step this month, and he paid attention to the corners of the tribe every day.

With so many tribesmen gathered at once, there is no shortage of manpower. There are 613 totem warriors in the entire tribe. Most of these are promoted by the original tribe. It is the existence of these warriors that guarantees the entire tribe’s strength. stable.

Moreover, there are more than a thousand little guys in the Human Palace, and these little guys are enough to guarantee that in the next few years, the tribe will gradually give birth to many totem warriors.

Of course, there are more people to eat, and more resources are consumed. Therefore, the construction of ships also needs to speed up. After the giant belt trade team returned, they and Li led the people to the deep mountains to chop down giant trees.

Two hundred-meter-long docks have been built next to the inner lake of the tribe. Two giant trees measuring more than 60 meters long have been lying side by side in the dock. Chimu and the tribe are preparing to build a big ship.

And beside him, he followed a young man from the Xia tribe and learned shipbuilding from the Chilin tribe. One dock was built by Chimu and the Chilin tribe, and the other was built by the Xia tribe.

In order to dry these two giant woods as keel bones, Qiao'er took the apprentices of the Witch Palace for a day and a night, using the flames of Witch Talisman to dry them.

"Patriarch."

"Brother Feng."

After killing a demon with Xia Tuo in the mountains, Feng Xian decided to join the Xia tribe. He didn't care about the difference between the Xia tribe and the human palace. He felt that he had found something meaningful.

"The place where the children were cultivated in the Human Palace was found. It is in a valley in the north separated by a mountain from the tribe, and the tribe can directly pass through a cave."

Xia Tuo came out of the Totem Hall, and the two returned to his stone house.

"The Human Palace plus the original tribe's dolls practice, it consumes a lot of daily consumption."

In the stone house, Feng Xian stared at Xia Tuo. He saw the changes in the Xia tribe, fearing that Xia Tuo would not be able to open the stall.

"It's okay, the people in the clan are suffocated. The children can practice ordinary beast blood and herbs. However, the herbs in the tribe are far from insufficient. I can only temporarily replace them with beast blood. I have organized the tribe. Of the people went into the forest to hunt."

Xia Tuo rubbed his head and continued: "After this period of time, after our tribe's big boat is built, we can exchange a large amount of herbs from the outside world to support the children's cultivation."

"Big boats are easy to build, but the protection on the boats is not easy. There are too many fierce beasts in the rivers and lakes, and they are much larger than those in the mountains and forests, so it is useless to build ships alone."

Xia Tuo nodded in response to Fengxian's reminder, this is also nothing.

"I'm leaving, and prepare for the little ones to practice."

The old man Feng Xian patted his **** and left. It's better to leave this messy thing to Xia Tuo.

Xia Tuo feels that his brain hurts, and the tribe always has endless problems to solve. When can the protagonist kill Sifang like those written in the novels of the previous life, he is now trapped in the mountains. .

After thinking about it, he got up and walked towards the witch hall.

"I have seen the patriarch."

A spiral of witchcraft snails was glowing in the witch hall and saw Xia Tuo coming in and got up busy.

"sit down."

Xia Tuo nodded, and gestured towards the conch without being too polite. The conch was not too old, and now he is only fourteen years old, second only to Qiao'er as a sorcerer.

Now the old witch cannot teach the two to practice witchcraft, and the two little guys can only practice on their own with the witchcraft scroll obtained from the Daqian tribe.

"What is the command of the patriarch, is it to find the Lord Qiaoer?"

Seeing Xia Tuo come and sit down opposite him, screw eyes are a little surprised.

"Qiaoer hasn't left the customs yet?"

Qiao'er had been in retreat a few days ago, saying that she had noticed a chance for promotion. Xia Tuo couldn't help but feel funny when a little girl said about the chance.

"No."

Xia Tuo looked at the little guy in front of him. When Luo was selected into the Witch Palace, he was not considered to be eye-catching among the five, and even more agile than Ling, Yu and Que.

However, in just a few years, apart from Qiao'er's little pervert, he became a sorcerer before Ling, Yu, and Que.

Even if he looked at Xia Tuo for a while, the snails seemed very calm.

"Don't go out to the tribe these days, follow me out, let's go to the Tuze Wasteland outside the mountain."

"Really."

Luo's eyes lit up, and he shouted in surprise, but suddenly realized that he was a little rude, couldn't help but became restrained, and his face flushed.

"Really, but this time it's not going out to have fun, there are important things to do."

Xia Tuo got up, smiled and patted Conch on the shoulder.

"Yes."

Seeing that Luo got up and responded in a modest manner, Xia Tuo couldn't help but shook his head slightly, a little old.

...

One day later, in the night, weird fluctuations suddenly spread in the Witch Palace, spreading all over the void, causing Xia Tuo, who was cultivating in the stone house, to be awakened all of a sudden and headed toward the Witch Palace.

In front of the hall of witches, the old man witch, snails, and many witches were gathered together, seeing Xia Tuo's arrival and letting go.

"Patriarch, how about the disciples the old man taught?"

Seeing Xia Tuo's arrival, the old man Wu smiled cheerfully.

This is not the time for you to feel sick. Xia Tuo glanced at the old man Wu, this old man is a typical guy who gets cheap and sells well.

Old kids, as the head of a clan, I'm too lazy, oh no, we don't care about you.

The entire witch hall was shrouded in illusory fluctuations, and the witch talisman in the emptiness was produced out of thin air, one after another, each one was extremely strange, Xia Tuo couldn't understand it, but he felt a very strange feeling.

"Quickly write it down."

In an instant, he reacted and shouted at the wizards around him: "Draw it on the ground under your feet, hurry up."

He doesn't understand witchcraft, but these runes that appear out of thin air may be very helpful to the witches.

"Faster!"

The old witch also reacted, most of the witches reacted, but a few of them still stood still, and their pupils seemed to be attracted by the witch charms that were constantly manifesting.

Xia Tuo took a look and found that there were three people attracted, one for Shao Ming, one for Ling, and a little girl named Qingliu.

Hum!

The witch charms floating in the void are like living little snakes, and when they bite into each other, an illusory totem shadow emerges, blooming in the night.

"I, Qiao'er, today I can break the shackles of witchcraft and be promoted to the realm of great wizards!"

In the hall of witches, an immature but solemn voice sounded.

Boom!

In an instant, in the direction of the Totem Hall, a blue light exploded, and the sky pierced through the sky. Xia Tuo saw the sound of the blue light whining suddenly as if blowing up, first grew limbs and turned into a human face bird body. The figure of the sky, the sky full of blue light turned into a big dragon with flames under his feet~www.wuxiaspot.com~Woo!

In an instant, a blue light appeared from the grown-up Wuwu's eyes, cut through the void and fell into the witch hall.

What is the situation!

This scene made Xia Tuo completely confused.

That night, the entire Xia tribe was shaken, and the tribesmen who had just merged into the tribe were shocked by the sudden appearance of totems and gods, and they couldn't let go.

...

Totem Hall.

"Woohoo."

Qiao'er stared at Wu Wu on the totem pole, her big eyes narrowed into crescents, how could she not believe it, Wu Wu was the **** with two dragons on her feet, she was clearly a fat bug.

That's right, Qiao'er can also see woo.

This was something Xia Tuo hadn't thought of. He didn't know what happened.

"Uncle Patriarch, from now on I will be the high priest!"

"High priest?"

"Yes."

Qiao'er nodded, and said solemnly to Xia Tuo with her small face: "I, Xia Qiao'er, the contemporary high priest of the Daxia tribe!"

"Oh, don't pinch my face."

In an instant, Qiao'er patted Xia Tuo's big hand pinching her face.

There was contemplation in Xia Tuo's eyes. He could see the totem because he had made a mistake and the totem recognized the master.

However, among the various tribes on the wild land, the most important role of witches is to lead the people to sacrifice totems in addition to saving the people.

However, he has never heard of the name of high priest in other tribes.

"I'm the high priest!"

Qiaoer was a little far away from Xia Tuo, and hummed dissatisfiedly.

"Can you tell Uncle the reason?"

Xia Tuo glanced at the Wu Wu who was swallowing the beast core, and still fell on Qiao'er.

"Because the totem needs a sacrifice."

Qiao'er said with a dull face, and Xia Tuo was immediately injured.

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