The Strongest Tribe

Vol 2 Chapter 478: Widely cast nets and focus on fishing

A petrified totem seed appeared in front of him, then the problem came.

The stalwart of the innate totem, even if it is a casual cultivator, understands its importance. Once in this world, it is unceremonious to say that neither the Bos nor the Hou have the right to fight. Only the kings that suppress a region can have it. Qualifications to compete.

And once Wang Ting knew it, he would be furious and set off a big conquest.

Regarding his Daxia Ministry, Xia Tuo prides himself on being a little complacent, but he also knows Daxia’s name. At the moment, he can’t even spread the name of Daxia in the Northwest Territories. Come to Daxia, it is enough to show that people look down on Daxia.

What's worthy of your attention in such a remote border of the nine wild regions, the northernmost barren land in the borderlands.

Looking at the shortage, there are dozens of uncles, and there are no few more powerful than Daxia. Even the Hou has one. If you want to send totem seeds, you can give it to other powerful uncles.

What a destiny, what a tortoise?

The black-robed man appeared here, without the slightest concealment, to give him the innate totem seed, if there is nothing tricky, he doesn't believe it.

The black-robed man was unclear about his path and his strength, which made people feel uncomfortable.

On Dark Golden Kuixiang, the black-robed man's eyes looked like an abyss, looking at Xia Tuo from a distance, and then said: "I'm here to participate in the bartering conference."

"please."

Xia Tuo narrowed his eyes slightly, minimizing the fluctuations in his spiritual world.

Boom!

The next moment, Dark Golden Kuixiang stepped forward, his body flashed with thunder, and the horrible aura made the surrounding void distorted and cracked, full of cracks, and then Kuixiang's huge body began to shrink gradually, turning into a half-foot size, and the magic on his body was also Converged and became an ordinary little elephant.

The black-robed warrior fell on the wilderness ground, and Xia Tuo discovered that his figure was tall and taller than ordinary people. The body under the black robe was strong, and his limbs were strong.

However, after two steps, the aura on his body gradually declined, and his figure became rickety. When Xia Tuo got closer, the black animal skin covering his face disappeared, revealing an old face with a cracked surface. .

"Why, what's so good about me as an old man."

Xia Tuo gently shook his head and turned sideways. An old man really didn't look good.

The old man walked towards the Black Dragon City with the little wild elephant just like this, which was very different from the way the world was just now Weiling.

Outside the Black Dragon City, the flow of people surging, countless warriors coming and going, has the function of teleporting the witch formation, plus the attraction of the bartering convention, the big and small tribes in the Daxia clan are attracted, making the city extremely lively.

Hundreds of warriors were stationed at the gate of the city. This was the city guard in the Black Dragon City, and the leader was an elite warrior drawn from the Daxia warrior.

Seeing the old man enter the city among the crowd, Xia Tuo stepped back to the top of the Black Dragon Tower. At this moment, he could no longer catch the old man's trace.

"The order is passed down and the big formation is on standby, ready to inspire the big formation at any time."

Yin Hong used the ground-level high-ranking wizards to set up the sky-level formation, which is really difficult for him. Fortunately, there is an array plan, but I don't know how powerful it can be.

One day passed, no accident happened in Black Dragon City, but Xia Tuo never dared to take it lightly.

As the days passed, more and more sacred masters came to the Black Dragon City. Counting the patriarch-level warriors of the vassal tribe, the number of sacred masters in the black dragon city soon exceeded a hundred, and the number was still Is increasing.

...

The main mansion of the Black Dragon City, here temporarily became Xia Tuo's concourse, as the bartering convention got closer, he did not dare to leave in the city.

"The patriarch, the patriarch of the Huo Ling Bo tribe has arrived, and the two elders under his command."

Moxie came from outside and said to Xia Tuo: "I have already moved into Yaolin Shique in the city."

"Have you found an old man carrying a big gourd?"

Xia Tuo nodded and asked aloud that not only the Huo Ling boss actually came, but also the elders from the Snake, Giant Spirit, Qingyang, and even the Lu You clan of Tianhuai City in the south of Daxia.

For Daxia, these uncle forces want to know that this bartering conference is a rare opportunity.

"No."

Moxie shook his head lightly. There were stone towers in the Black Dragon City, and you could observe the various locations in the city. If an old man carrying a gourd came, he would have discovered it these days.

"Where is the old man with the wild elephant?"

"I have found it. For the past few days, most of them have been lingering in the food stalls in the city, constantly eating and drinking, and doing nothing else."

The black robe old man can isolate the spirit from prying eyes, but the flesh and blood body can't disappear. Xia Tuo drew a rough picture, plus a small wild elephant, which is fairly easy to identify in the city.

There are many food traps in the Black Dragon City that are hidden stakes of the Shadow Guard, and the skin rolls have already been distributed, so it is not difficult to find the position of the black robe old man.

The reason why he painted it is only a rough idea. In fact, Xia Tuo was helpless because he couldn't remember the real appearance of the old man. The reflection in the world is not clear.

Shaking his head lightly, Xia Tuo let out a long sigh. Doing these things is just to make himself feel at ease. It is easy to avoid it with the strength of this old man, so doing this is actually a waste of effort.

"The bartering conference is about to begin, and the stability of the city must be done well. I will ask Elder Snail to come back to cooperate with you and control the stability of the city together."

No matter what the old man's thoughts are, since he didn't use violence, Daxia still had to do what he should do.

"I understand."

The evil spirit nodded and stepped back.

"Are you ready?"

Following that, Xia Tuo asked endlessly in the void.

"Properly."

Not long after, Fat Brother's voice came in.

"Thank you all arranged."

This bartering conference was held in the Black Dragon Pavilion, using the Secret Realm of the Cave Sky Witch Treasure, which has already been transformed for this reason.

...

In the Black Dragon City, there was a lot of voices, and countless warriors gathered here. For the people in the Daxia clan, this bartering conference was simply a grand occasion that had never been seen in hundreds of years.

In order to improve the sense of identity with the Daxia clan, Xia Tuo specially ordered some city lord, city lieutenant, and part of the city area to come to Black Dragon City, and let them see it for nothing else.

In fact, those who can reach Black Dragon City across the vast mountains and wilds are mostly casual practitioners in the Divine Hidden Realm. The ordinary Celestial Vein Realm’s casual cultivators come from the Daxia clan domain, and Daxia Qing will have to destroy the murderers in the wilderness, otherwise It is still very dangerous for the martial artist of the Heavenly Vein Realm to cross the Great Xia Clan Realm.

Outside the Black Dragon Pavilion, clan soldiers wearing black armor are stationed. Everyone is the peak cultivation base of the Heavenly Vein Realm, which separates the possibility that most warriors want to enter the Black Dragon Pavilion.

Seeing a middle-aged martial artist walking by, Gou Snake greeted him, first held his fist and gave a salute, and then said: "Adults need to leave a mark of martial arts to participate in the bartering conference."

Hearing that, the middle-aged warrior frowned. He had participated in many city bartering conventions and had never asked for such a request. However, when he saw the black slate that was a square foot in size, he pressed his big hand toward it. .

Hum!

In an instant, a blue light burst out, and there was a road pattern looming on the black stone slab, and a palm print was imprinted, two inches deep.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged warrior showed surprise in his eyes. His strength is located in the second level of the gods, and he is still four holes behind the third level of the gods.

This witchcraft slab was deliberately made by Xia Tuo. It has no other use, but it can detect the realm of the martial artist.

As for the craftsmanship, it was also collected in Daxia over the past few years. I didn't find it useful before. This time it was taken out by coincidence.

"The adult is the second-tier powerhouse of the Divine Hidden Realm. This is a bronze order from the adult to enter the first-tier rooftop."

Gou Snake handed a bronze token to the middle-aged warrior, and then said: "Your lord, this token can drip blood to recognize the master, and it can be combined with the Shenxu Pavilion in my Daxia clan domain. If you need any spiritual objects, you can Come directly to the Shenxu Pavilion to redeem."

"Shenxu Pavilion?"

The middle-aged warrior will be suspicious, and under the guidance of a black armored soldier, he walked towards the depths of the Black Dragon Pavilion.

Then, Gou She walked towards another warrior, preparing to take the next warrior into the Black Dragon Pavilion.

In this bargaining conference, the strong of the gods can bring two warriors below the gods, and the warriors of the peak of the sky can also participate, but they need to wait for the warriors of the gods to enter the arena.

...

In the stone hall at the bottom of the Heilong Pavilion one hundred meters underground, various Dao patterns were carved around it, Xia Tuo and Qiao'er appeared in it.

On the stone table in the center of the stone room, black slates were spread out. This is the mark of martial arts left by the martial artist who entered the Black Dragon Pavilion within a small half of the morning.

"Uncle Patriarch, there is one person at the peak of the gods, one person at the nine levels of the gods, one person at the seven levels of the gods, 21 people at the three levels of the gods, and sixteen people at the first level of the gods..."

After checking these imprint slabs one by one, Qiao'er said to Xia Tuo.

"Nine of them belonged to our vassal tribes under the command of Daxia~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There is a trace of Daxia luck left on the mark of one person, and their strength is in the Seventh Stage of the Divine Hidden Realm, which should be hidden in our Daxia family domain. In the Divine Tibetan Realm, the rest is from outside the Daxia Clan's casual cultivation."

"There is still one hidden in our Daxia clan domain."

Qiao'er’s words, let Xia Tuo take a moment to know that as the city system gradually stabilizes, the clan fortune has completely covered the Daxia clan, such a strong person should not be able to hide under the general trend of the invisible clan. Gotta live.

"Uncle, this person is not limited to the Seventh Realm of the Divine Hidden Realm. The imprint he left is seven inches deep and his breath is round and unsullied. It is very likely that he has hidden his strength."

"Since this person is contaminated with Daxia clan luck, it means that he has contact with Daxia. Besides, he has not left Daxia clan domain now, which means he has concerns. Let's start with him and see if he can be included. Come in the Daxia system."

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