The Strongest Tribe

Human luck, separation and integration, involves many factors, such as mountains and rivers, geographical division, in general, the wild continent is a big whole.

The human race living in the wild land, even the small people in the corner of the corner, are actually part of this big net.

However, the great network of Qi Luck formed by all races in the Wild Continent can actually be regarded as a group of Xiao parts. For example, the Nine Wilder Regions, each area can be regarded as a sub-level Qi Luck whole.

Looking at the wilderness area, it can be divided into small parts. However, due to the demon infestation, most of the wild south, northern, central, western, and northeastern areas have become wilderness, and there are few large human tribes, especially Almost all of the northern and western regions are returning to the original.

Therefore, where there are many people, the luck of the human races is stronger, such as the border and the northwest.

However, in the past few years, there has been a strange aura in the border and the northwest. This aura has some origins with the human aura, but it is also obviously different. With a tyrannical impact, it is arrogant. Stopped the luck of the human race.

"The gods don't need to worry too much. The so-called conspiracy depends on people and things happen in the sky. It is not necessarily who the border shortage is."

After a while, Xia Tuo said intently.

"The powerhouses in the Holy Land have already appeared. They control a few uncles. They should be fighting for luck. You have to be careful."

The old Shenhou made a sound, then shook his head, and sighed: "The wind and rain are coming."

"Junior wrote it down."

Xia Tuo nodded. As a god, he obviously couldn't do what he wanted, but the old **** seemed to be reluctant to say more.

The news that Qiao'er brought back was confirmed by the old gods. The people of the Holy Land occupy the frontiers, and this is to fight for luck by controlling the uncles.

"The juniors are a little puzzled, why don't those people from the Holy Land come out in person?"

"Fortune is invisible and humanity is boundless. These people have their own minds. None of them are truly for the sake of the human race, so they dare not really show up easily, otherwise, in the end, the human fortune will go back and the ashes will disappear, and there will be no chance of reincarnation."

Speaking of this, the old Shenhou hesitated and said aloud: "Next, Tianhou Mountain will be closed for a period of time. Tianhou Mountain has been passed down for thousands of years. After the monster chaos, the old man, as the lord of Tianhou Mountain, needs to keep it. This heritage."

The expression in the eyes of the old **** Hou changed, even if he was the prince of the land, he could not cut off the inheritance entanglement.

Tianhou Mountain, which rose up as a monster, has grown to be extremely large today, and he also has blood descendants living in the mountains, even if it is an expensive god, he also has concerns.

"Don't worry, Tianhou Mountain sits in the northwestern region of the border and resists the monsters for thousands of years. The name of Tianhou has already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Although Tianhou Mountain has no frontiers, it has long been surrounded by the human will. The Holiness Holy Land dare not touch this cause and effect easily."

Having said this, the old **** Hou looked at Xia Tuo and asked softly: "Next, what are your plans."

"I am going to hold a bartering conference."

Hearing that, the old **** Hou was full of black lines. When is this, there is a bargaining meeting.

"No matter how noisy the people of the Holy Land are, what should be done by the Frontier Human Race, it is still sunrise and hunting and sunset, still need training resources."

Then, Xia Tuo said aloud: "Daxia is developing too fast, and the foundation is not true. I will see if I can attract some strong casual practitioners through this bartering conference, and then see if I can attract it. The bartering conference is a cover. ."

Hearing this, the old **** Hou nodded.

"But Da Xia is still very close now. You always think you can lend a helper? I heard that your second disciple Zhonghou, see if you can come to my Da Xia?"

Seeing that Xia Tuo had caught the attention of his disciples, the old Shenhou hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Okay."

His only three personally handed disciples were ranked in supernatural powers, but none of them had arrogantly opened up the situation. Seeing that Tianhou Mountain was about to be green and yellow, they did not expect the situation in the northwest to change suddenly.

"Thank you God."

Facing the old **** Hou, he could abduct a Shen Hou disciple. This trip to Tianhou Mountain was worthwhile.

Soon after Xia Tuo left, the old **** Hou summoned his disciples, and the three direct disciples stood in front of him respectfully and saluted the old **** Hou.

"Master."

"Sit down."

Hearing that, the three disciples all sat cross-legged on the futon in front of Shenhou.

"Yun'er." The old Shenhou looked at the youngest disciple with a touch of warmth in his eyes.

Don't look at Xiong Xi who is hundreds of years old now, but when he was taken to Tianhou Mountain by the old god, he was just a few years old, and later he became a direct disciple.

"Master."

Xiong Xi respectfully responded.

The old Shen Hou knew that his disciple was a little cautious, but to say that he had never made a big mistake, he also had his own strategy in front of the big mistakes.

"It's not a short time since you have come to the mountain. Go down the mountain. The situation in the wasteland will change right now. When you have the bears' needs, go back and protect your people."

"Master~"

There was something Xiong Xi wanted to say, but he stopped his voice when he saw the eyes of the old god.

The gaze of the old Shenhou fell on the second disciple Xun Fenghou, his disciple was the strongest, but unfortunately, if there is no chance, the promotion would stop here.

"Fenghou, you go to North Daxia."

Xun Fenghou hesitated and asked, "Is there anything Master wants to summon Daxia?"

The old Shen Hou shook his head lightly, and then said: "If you go, you will stay there. He has been a teacher in the northwest for thousands of years. Even the rise and fall of the Hou Department has been witnessed, but he has not seen through the great Xia Bu. You go there. Maybe you have the chance."

"Yes."

Upon hearing this, Xun Fenghou nodded.

Finally, the old Shen Hou looked at the last disciple Hong Feng, this disciple cultivated into martial arts, and rarely walked out of Tianhou Mountain if nothing happened.

"Feng'er just stay by my side."

Not long after, under the urging of the old Shenhou, Xun Fenghou and You Xiong Yun left Tianhou Mountain, disappearing north and south at the end of the sky.

"Master."

On the peak in the center of Tianhou Mountain, the old **** Hou stood quietly, and Hong Feng stood behind him.

"I will close the small world later and fall into a deep sleep. You will take charge of the Tianhou Mountain after the mountain is closed, and tell everyone in the mountain to practice with peace of mind."

Then, a crystal clear purple jade card appeared in Hong Feng's hand, and he looked at the old god.

"I don't have much life as a teacher, and I will sleep in the blood sarcophagus to resist the passage of time. As long as there is a crisis in the Northwest, I will know that this jade medal is crushed."

"Just follow the instructions of the teacher."

Seeing the old **** Hou walking towards the cave, Hong Feng fell to his knees, and after a long time he got up and sat cross-legged outside the cave and fell silent.

...

In the Western Regions, there is a mountain named Qingmu Peak. The height of Qingmu Peak is tens of thousands of meters high. The peak is foggy all the year round. Legend has it that this Qingmu Peak corresponds to a star in the sky.

There were few human races living in the Western Regions as early as ten thousand years ago, especially after experiencing the monster chaos, they almost returned to the original state.

The summit of Qingmu Peak pierced the void like a sword, and the space opened cracks here, spreading in all directions like a spider web.

In the center of the crack, the void is distorted, and it is always on the verge of collapse and reorganization.

Behind the void is a giant tree that grows in the hole. The giant tree roots in the depth of the hole. The huge roots are curved like a dragon, and the trunks of each tree are as huge as a mountain.

The huge tree is covered with bright beads, exuding a bright blue light, as bright as stars.

One of them was surrounded by blue aura, and a small world appeared in the ancient and mysterious blue bead.

In the small world, there is a forest of green bamboos on the top of an ancient mountain, and a small bamboo garden in the middle of the forest is quiet. An old man in the garden crouched from the back, holding a bamboo stick and walking out of the bamboo house.

The old man was dressed in coarse linen, with white hair scattered on his shoulders, and the witch prints between his brows seemed to have flames rising and falling, accumulating the energy to destroy the world.

"My lord, Tianhou Mountain in the northwest has been closed. The **** of Tianhou Mountain seems to be very knowledgeable about current affairs. He knows that he can't match us, so he won't be involved anymore."

There was a middle-aged warrior standing in the bamboo courtyard, and he said softly when he saw the old man walk out.

The old man didn't make a sound, walked to the bamboo pavilion in the garden and sat down with a pensive expression in his eyes. After a long time, his expression returned to the original state. He whispered and said, "Tianhou Mountain has resisted the Monster Race for thousands of years. Invisible, but real.

Had it not been for Tianhou Mountain to pass it on as a master and apprentice, if the Hou Tribe was established, the Northwest would have been controlled by him.

It would be better for Tianhou Mountain God to retreat bravely in a rapid flow than if we shot, otherwise there would be more variables. "

Regarding the words of the old man, the middle-aged warrior lowered his head. He knew that the old man seemed to tell him, but he did not dare to talk easily.

Moreover, the frontier wasteland was broken by the monsters tens of thousands of years ago, and part of their sacred land was also attributed to them. In this way, the rise of Tianhou Mountain is also related to their cave heaven sacred land.

In order to carry good luck, Dongtian Holy Land can be said to have planned for thousands of years.

"Can you find anything unusual?"

"No."

The middle-aged warrior shook his head, and then he said aloud: "It's actually the northernmost part of the barren northwest. There is a new birthplace that is very interesting. A new system has appeared in this uncle, which seems to integrate the casual cultivation of the gang in the wilderness."

Hearing the words of the middle-aged warrior, the old man's mouth was filled with disdain, and his tone was cold and said: "There will always be some poor pretentious people on the wasteland, but unfortunately they will never understand that since ancient times, the real control of this ancient wasteland has been from beginning to end. It’s not the royal court. The Great Zhou was not good at that time. What is Da Yin and Da Cang now~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You go to Tianhou Mountain again."

As soon as the voice changed, the old man dropped his words on Tianhou Mountain again.

"Yes."

Although the middle-aged warrior did not understand the words of the old man, he did not dare to violate it and bowed his head.

It seemed that he was aware of the thoughts in the middle-aged warrior's heart. The old man gently squeezed the bamboo stick in his hand, and thunder sound erupted, causing the middle-aged warrior's spiritual world to rise a huge wave, and his whole body felt like thunder.

"I suspect that the appearance of Tianhou Mountain back then is related to Ji Meng Dongtian."

"Ji Meng Dongtian?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged warrior showed horror in his eyes.

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