The Strongest Tribe

Ji Meng Dongtian!

The old man's eyes showed a thought, and the middle-aged warrior was horrified.

For Sanzhu Dongtian and other sacred places that exist in the border and wasteland, this is synonymous with traitors. The sacred place of Dongtian hangs high above the wilderness. Known as the sacred land, naturally it must be high above and overlook everything in the wilderness.

The things of that year have passed away in the years, but the middle-aged martial artist has also heard a little. It seems that all the Dongtian Holy Lands decided together, and only Ji Meng Dongtian opposed.

For this kind of anti-weather, against the general trend, there is no doubt that they have been suppressed by the caves, and finally they are suppressed in the depths of the sky, and the caves are eventually shattered and inherited.

Since the Yankang era, since the beginning of the Dongtian Holy Land, it has been high above the wasteland. The human races and the creatures of all races living on the wild land are just the low bloodlines in the eyes of the Dongtian Holy Land.

As a member of the Holy Land, Ji Meng Dongtian was willing to fall. This is a shame for the Holy Land. They can't allow such a surrendered family to appear.

Of course, this is a blatant statement. As for deeper thoughts, middle-aged people also understand that they cannot be confused. Some things can be done, but not nonsense.

"The subordinates know what to do."

Seeing the importance of the middle-aged martial artist, the old man snorted and turned and walked towards the depths of the bamboo courtyard with the bamboo stick.

"Ji Meng Dongtian~"

Then, the body of the middle-aged warrior trembled, and there was a roar in the spiritual world, and it took a long time to recover and turn around and stepped away.

He didn't dare to disobey the old man's instructions. If Tianhou Mountain is really related to Ji Meng Dongtian, then this matter is really worth paying attention to.

...

Tianhou Mountain, Duanlong Pavilion, deep stone hall.

Inside and outside the stone hall, the witch patterns on the stone wall covered with the traces of the years flowed, causing the void to be distorted, and if there was no aura intertwined and formed, it turned into an ups and downs.

Opposite Xia Tuo, the elder of Duanlong Pavilion, Pan Feng, looked slightly ill and thoughtful in his eyes, and then groaned: "Lord of the Xia clan, Duanlong Pavilion is just a bargaining pavilion, and it is not a force in the frontier. Changes, we stay out of it."

After leaving Tianhou Mountain, Xia Tuo did not directly return to the clan, but came to Duanlong Pavilion, and had the last deal with Panlong Bo, and Da Xia and Pan Long Bo were also in contact.

As the Yiwu Pavilion established by the first party, being able to cross the three realms and gain a foothold in the frontier and wasteland itself illustrates the problem of strength, so he came with the attitude of giving it a try, in case he could learn something useful. The news, even if there is nothing, is just a small waste of time.

Hearing Pan Feng's words, Xia Tuo's expression was flat, and he could not see the slightest change in his expression. He knew that Pan Feng must know more than this, but he had great scruples.

"The Lord of the Xia clan is vast and wild. It has been passed down for three generations. The royal court has never really controlled this land. It used to be so, and it is still the same now. The border famine cannot be entirely attributed to the great Yin royal court. King Yin is sometimes involuntary."

After a pause, Panfeng continued: "Simply talk about it, the old man can't talk more about it, and Panlong is just a big part of it."

"Thanks a lot."

Xia Tuo hugged his fists and said, "I don't know if there are still purple blood fruits in your pavilion."

"There are two."

"I want it all."

Not long afterwards, Xia Tuo, who had collected the purple blood fruits, left Duanlong Pavilion and walked towards other Yiwu Pavilions in the Fang City.

Pan Feng watched Xia Tuo leave, slightly relieved, some people really can't afford to provoke them, if it is because he said one more thing that they broke the major affairs of those people, a few Panlong Boss are not enough for others to destroy.

After pondering for a moment, Panfeng said: "Come on, let the order go on, the warriors in the Duanlong Pavilion shall not leave Wannianfang City from now on."

...

After searching in Wannianfang City, Xia Tuo went to Anyangfang City again, condensing a total of five purple blood fruits, and spent a total of 96,000 low-grade spirit crystals.

The price is already a bit high, but it is no longer a matter of spending spirit crystals. The various ministries in the depths are not all fools. They also sensed the wind and rain, and responded.

Although the old Panfeng of Duanlong Pavilion didn't say much, his attitude clearly and unmistakably told him that the fear of Dongtian Holy Land had reached the point where he did not dare to contaminate it.

When he returned to the tribe by the way, he passed by the two great uncles, Black Dragon and Giant Wood, and deliberately checked the clan fortunes of the two great uncles, and found that the purple energy was still rising, and he couldn't see much abnormality at a glance.

But it is impossible for him to go to the depths of his uncle to investigate, and return to the tribe north without finding anything.

...

Summer park.

Xia Tuo, who returned to the tribe, was a little surprised. The second disciple of Old Shenhou came to Daxia first. This was simply a surprise. I have to say that Old Shenhou was interesting enough.

"Xia Xia is grateful for being able to come to Daxia."

He bowed his hand to Xun Fenghou, Xia Tuo solemnly saluted, Xun Fenghou's strength and age far surpass him, this predecessor is not an exaggeration.

"Clan Lord Xia, I am here by the order of my teacher, and I will beg for food in Daxia from now on."

Xun Fenghou's face was very kind, and he didn't put on the air of superiority.

Hearing this, Xia Tuo doubted whether he had heard it wrong.

Not leaving?

The old **** Hou is really really interesting~~~

After settled down in Xunfenghou, Xia Tuo showed his thoughts. No matter what, he could not sit still, even if it was a salted fish, he had to turn over.

I originally wanted to settle down and settle down my strength, but now it seems that I have no right to settle down, and in the eyes of others, it is just a dispensable piece.

This is not enough. Xia must work hard to get the qualifications to become a puppet.

Grandma's legs, what's wrong with Daxia.

If you want to be a puppet for Dongtian Holy Land, no one will come.

I can only work hard by myself.

...

Two days later, the family hall.

"Patriarch, the bargaining meeting is feasible, we need to prepare those spiritual objects."

Elder Tu of the Clan Affairs Hall revealed a long question.

As everyone knows, if you want to hold a bartering conference, you need to prepare a lot of spiritual objects, otherwise how to attract people.

"This bargaining conference is mainly aimed at warriors of this level in the Divine Hidden Realm. We will take out what the strong in Divine Hidden Realm needs, earth soldiers, witch spirit pills, **** gold, etc."

"Patriarch, apart from Wu Dan, Daxia seems to be unable to produce too many things that the powerhouses of the Divine Tibetan Realm compete for."

Xia Tuo nodded, and then said: "This is not important, we can make up if there is none."

For a while, in the entire clan hall, the elders bowed their heads a little embarrassedly, and the clan chiefs they were familiar with returned.

"Cough~~"

Then, Xia Tuo also felt that it was a bit wrong to say that, after all, Da Xia was now the uncle, and couldn't smash his own sign.

After a pause, he went on to say: "I mean the gimmick must be loud, so that it can attract people, otherwise there are so many bartering pavilions in the wasteland, why should people come to our Daxia for thousands of miles."

"Patriarch, there have been a lot of ground soldiers that have converged over the years, but most of them are low-grade and medium-grade, with only two high-grade ones."

"Take them all out."

Xia Tuo waved his hand, and then said: "A large number is also a gimmick. Let's take out 20 or 30 ground soldiers in one breath. This is absolutely impressive."

"Of course, you can also publicize the Taoist fruit of gold, water, thunder, wind, etc. that can help people understand the rhyme of the Tao, and the elixir of healing the soul."

"We don't have the patriarch."

The elder of the penalty hall said softly.

"I know."

Xia Tuo felt right, and then said: "So in order to maintain Daxia's good image, we have to bid back for everything that we advertise but actually don't have."

"Hmm~"

"Ah~~"

"Oh!"

high!

For a time, all the elders in the hall cast their ground on the five bodies that Xia Tuo admired, and the bartering conference could still play like this.

The pretense that I played was rounded up by myself.

Absolutely high!

"Cough~" Xia Tuo coughed lightly, recalling everyone's thoughts back to him, and then said: "This bartering conference is not the purpose of bartering. The main thing is to see if you can participate in the bartering conference. In China, part of the recruitment will be used by Daxia. This is the ultimate goal."

"Fu Treasury, prepare the spiritual objects, it is best to bind them into a book, record all the spiritual objects that appeared in the bartering conference, and arrange your own people, and then go to various big cities in the border and waste areas to distribute, so that people can All know."

After discussing the bartering conference, Xia Tuo pondered for a moment, and then said: "Now the northernmost part of the Northwest Territory is our Daxia and the Fire Spirit Division. I am going to take the Fire Spirit Division and completely control the northernmost part of the Northwest Territory. Region."

Take down the fire spirit!

"Patriarch, we have killed a Luoshui, and we are afraid of a fire spirit."

"The patriarch orders it."

...

"All right."

Listening to the voices in the hall, Xia Tuo naturally understood that the elders would be wrong about what he meant. He said that the fire spirit was taken, which is different from the destruction of Luoshui in the past. He wanted to bring the fire spirit into the Daxia rule system, no Destruction, but annexation.

"I mean, the Huo Ling Bo tribe will be included in the rule of Daxia, so that our Daxia family will dominate the Northwest Polar North. Even if there is any change, it can be twisted into a rope."

After a while, the elders in the main hall reacted.

"Patriarch, don't I really need to lead soldiers?"

Elder Hong was a little uncertain, so he asked again.

"The best soldier without fighting."

Xia Tuo nodded ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ In the past few years, he hadn't paid much attention to the Huo Lingbo tribe. I don't know if the clan leader of the Huo Lingbo tribe has been promoted to the realm of supernatural power.

"Shadow Guard, fully understand the news of the Huo Lingbu, and see what the Huo Lingbu has been doing in recent years."

"Yes."

Elder Deer got up and took the order, and then said: "Patriarch, we have had a lot of close contact between Daxia and the Fire Spirit in the past few years, and the Fire Spirit Clan seems to be beginning to take control of the Sanxiu City."

"Oh."

Hearing this, Xia Tuo was taken aback for a moment, Huo Ling Bo was following him?

Does Fire Spirit have an innate totem as a backing?

"Check it out as soon as possible, and report back from the Korean clan."

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