The Strongest Tribe

Hum!

Under the night, in the totem hall of the Baique tribe, a wave of fluctuations diffused from the depths of the hall, and a purple light suddenly appeared on the purple scroll on the stone table.

In the purple light, a deity with two dragons on its feet appeared, volleyed towards the white bird totem pillar, and a bird chirping, a white bird flashing with light appeared on the totem pillar, with its head like a luan, spreading its feathers. To resist.

But the moment the purple light fell, the white bird totem spirit directly felt a kind of pressure derived from the personality. In front of the upper person, the lower person could not move at all, watching the purple light fall towards him.

The Jumang **** flashed away and turned into a purple halo, like a ring of gods descending, falling on the white bird totem spirit in the blink of an eye, and the purple air fell down, seemingly a long time passed, but it was just a short moment.

Tweeted!

The white bird totem spirit screamed, and a purple halo on his body flashed away, as if it had never happened before, but a great wave burst from his body, spreading out of the Totem Hall, towards the white bird tribe in all directions Away.

Every member of the Baique tribe, even those who had fallen asleep, also shook their bodies in their deep sleep, as if their vitality had increased a little at this moment.

Shoo! Shoo! call out!

Immediately afterwards, a figure appeared in the Totem Hall, and Bai Wuya appeared in his eyes with doubts, the totem manifestation of the holy, this kind of situation rarely appears during the annual festival, but tonight the totem manifestation of the holy makes him feel very different.

Immediately afterwards, a black-robed old man appeared in front of him. It was the old patriarch of the previous generation. It didn't take long for the wizard of the clan to come.

"Uncle, do you feel it too?"

Seeing the people around him, Bai Wuya asked in a deep voice.

The two walked into the Totem Hall and looked at the Totem Pillar, glowing with a faint blue and white light, hazy, with birds flying, and the totem spirit actually manifested its true form.

"This……"

Taking a deep breath, Bai Wuya resisted the horror. The white bird used the white bird as its totem. However, for so many years, the totem spirit has been transformed very slowly.

But he didn't expect that overnight, the Totem Spirit would evolve more and more toward the Luan Bird's deity. Not only that, but also a little clearer, he could feel the excitement fluctuations from the Totem Spirit.

Then, the witch priest approached the totem pillar, closed his eyes, muttered to himself, and began to communicate with the totem.

"Witch Festival, how is it?"

"Totem Spirit has evolved. Totem Spirit told me that he was rewarded by a great existence."

"really!"

Hearing this, Bai Wuya couldn't hide his joy. The development of the tribe is closely related to the totem. The stronger the totem spirit, the stronger the guidance for the tribe, and the more totem warriors that can be born in the tribe.

Looking at the scroll of edict enshrined on the side, he had doubts in his eyes.

Could it be that Daxia is really destined?

The spirit of totem did not evolve long ago and did not evolve late. It happened to evolve when the edict entered the hall today when it was summoned in Daxia. If it didn't matter, he didn't believe it at all.

However, the three of them did many investigations, but they could not find the slightest clue. After several days, they did not find that it was harmful to the tribe, so they gradually let go of their minds.

...

boom!

The void over the wasteland cracked, and the fat brother ran out embarrassedly from the shattered void. The space behind him cut through the square like a sword, and he twisted his fat body to dodge flexibly.

"It's so easy to cut your fat man's meat."

The fat brother ran out of a hundred li in one breath, leaving the shattered void far away, whispering.

"It's easy for Lao Tzu to pretend to be a man of supernatural powers. You have to be chased by the space storm."

Fat brother laughed and cursed, and then he thought of something and shouted: "Bah, baah, what pretends, fat master is a supernatural person."

After cursing his breath, he stepped volley towards the next high-class tribe. The scene of turning around and tearing the void inadvertently, leaving behind a group of stunned figures is really addictive.

...

Daxiabu, Tianlushan.

A hundred zhang thick purple luck traverses the sky, like a dinghai divine needle, it immobilizes the surrounding purple ocean a hundred miles around, woooo sits in it, swallowing the purple energy, and spurring the aura of the earth to flow toward the clan.

Hum!

At this moment, in the purple ocean, a purple stream of light bloomed, germinating like a spiritual plant, and buds grew from the breath, just a few breaths, it grew to ten feet high and turned into a purple lotus.

The lotus leaf is the size of a grinding plate, and it is divided into six pieces, covering a purple ocean. In a moment, the purple lotus spit out the stamens, and a lotus plant grows into a lotus platform.

A purple lotus sea emerged from the lotus platform, and a purple bamboo swayed in the ocean. The purple bamboo stood tall and stood proudly.

Wuwu opened one eye, looked at the purple bamboo growing from the lotus below, and whispered softly: "Here is another high-class tribe."

With a wave of his hand, the sixth-grade lotus leaf dissipated into a cloud of purple energy and merged into the ocean, and the purple bamboo also turned into a purple streamer, immersed in the pillar of purple luck.

Over the past few days, there have been more than forty tribes included in the Daxia Totem System, including five upper-class tribes, eight middle-class tribes, and the rest are inferior tribes.

This is the mighty power of the Totem Lord, and other uncles cannot gather the tribe's tribe.

As the innate totem master, all Daxia vassal tribes in the Daxia clan domain, as long as they are included under Daxia's command, part of the fortune will be incorporated into the Daxia clan.

Like a towering tree, Daxia is the backbone and the root, and the vassal tribes are branches.

Every time a tribe is included in the Daxia Totem System, Wuwu will receive the tribal luck purple energy from this tribe. For example, the newly manifested Zizhu is the totem of the upper-class Huangzhu tribe in the Daxia tribe.

As for the sixth-rank lotus platform, it represents the rank and position of the vassal tribe, and the anomaly produced by the inferior tribe after being incorporated into the system, the purple-qi Wangyangzhong will derive two-rank lotus platform, the middle is the fourth-rank lotus, and the upper is the sixth-rank lotus.

Every vassal tribe included in the totem system will have a part of Qi Luck and Da Xia Qi Luck. Qi Luck will converge towards Da Xia tribe in the dark. As long as Da Xia and the vassal tribe exist for one day, this relationship Will not be cut off.

Of course, Daxia Department will not only ask for it, but will also reward the Totem Spirit under his command through this system.

From the moment Daxia turned a large area in the south into a clan domain, everything on this land, including tribes, casual repairs, scattered forces, and whether the region was stable, would be integrated into Daxia's luck.

All changes on this land will affect the changes of the Daxia clan.

The summoned war ambassadors of the Daxia Tribe went to various tribes and tribes in the tribe domain, and included the tribes scattered on the ground into the Daxia rule system, and naturally brought in the spirit of the clan.

Over the past few years, the purple air above Tianlu Mountain has been scorching, and there have been constant visions, and the rolling purple clouds, accompanied by the radiant glow, also attracted the attention of the people.

...

Summer park.

The herbs in the garden are scented with medicinal fragrance, intertwined with various colorful lights. In the center of the yard, a one-foot-high spiritual tree with purple and gold leaves swaying, a little bit of thunder burst.

The purple thunder sun tree was transplanted into the garden by Xia Tuo. This spirit tree took root in the depths of the earth and drew a lot of aura every day. Not only that, Xia Tuo also used the spirit crystal to replenish the aura, but he did not know much about it.

Sitting cross-legged not far from Leiyangmu, Xia Tuo was cultivating cross-legged, with a warm breath permeating his body. Leiyangmu's swaying leaves absorbed him into his body. Not far from him, a mass of black charcoal crawled. The ground, evenly absorbed aura, exuding scorching vitality.

His eyes opened and closed, reflecting a world of purple energy. He felt more and more connected with his clan fortune. In the past few days, the fortune of the vassal tribe has been incorporated into the tribe, and Daxia's clan fortune is slowly increasing.

After being promoted to the supernatural power realm, he began to derive his own cultivation path. After the cultivation base entered the supernatural power realm, the spiritual will also entered the stage of materialization.

It is rumored that the spiritual will of the realm-breaking is called the primordial spirit, and it is claimed to be able to cross the void without falling. It means that the spiritual ideas of the strong-breaking realm have been completely transformed into a substantive soul body.

The improvement of spiritual strength is a great aid to comprehension, but the creation of cultivation methods requires experience and time. His good fortune comes from the eight generations of Jumang, and the eight generations of Jumang have long since withered. As for the nine generations of Jumang who returned to the wheel mango.

Uh~~

He glanced at the sky above Tianlu Mountain pretending to be hum, forget it, let's not say it.

Not long after, listening to the sound of footsteps outside the Xia Yuan, he condensed his mind, and then saw Elder Deer and Yin Hong coming from outside.

"Patriarch."

"Why come back so soon."

Xia Tuo got up and returned to take a seat in the stone pavilion.

"There are more than 300,000 casual repair cities in the south of Xiaogu Mountain. Among them, there are two large cities with more than one million casual repairs."

Hearing this, the deer said aloud, and handed a roll of animal skins to Xia Tuo.

After taking the animal skin roll and spreading it out, Xia Tuo was the first to see the Black Dragon City. He had been to this big city, and there were more than a million scattered people in this big city.

Looking at the casual repair city recorded on the animal skin scroll, Xia Tuo then placed it on the stone table and said to Yin Hong, "Elder Yin, you probably have seen all these casual repair cities. How much materials are needed to build a large ground-level array~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I will count and report it to me, and I will order people to prepare."

"The clan leader is saying to build a big formation in these casual repair cities!"

Although there was a guess in his heart, Yin Hong was still shocked when he heard this. This is not a two-seater, but a large array of dozens of them.

"Patriarch, these are all scattered repair cities, isn't it a waste of effort to build a large formation for the casual repair."

At this moment, Yin Hong subconsciously forgot the fact that he was also a casual cultivator. As an array mage, he naturally knew how much it would cost to build so many large arrays.

"It's okay. From now on, these loose repair cities will all belong to Daxia. Naturally, we must take good care of them."

Xia Tuo waved his hand and said to Yin Hong, "Elder Yin, you only need to count the materials you need to consume."

"Yes."

Yin Hong nodded and agreed.

ps one more night