The Strongest Tribe

"want."

After a while, Xia Tuo answered very simply.

"You have a few destinies, forget it for me."

The old man's breath had just eased, his expression was immediately stagnant, and it took a while before he recovered from the stone house. It seemed that the scene just now had never appeared before.

"There is naturally only one destiny."

The substantive totem species appeared in Xia Tuo's eyes again.

"Totem species needs human luck, which is the power of all beings."

The old man looked at Xia Tuo, his turbid eyes gleaming inexplicably, and then said: "I feel the vitality from your tribe, the vitality of the tribe."

"and many more!"

At this time, Xia Tuo said.

The old man who was about to leave stagnated, his cheeks slightly sideways.

"Is the giant wood uncle a human race?"

After pondering for a moment, the old man's hoarse voice sounded and said: "It is said that a long time ago, the human totem martial arts did not have its own system. The heavens and all spirits, including the human race, are pursuing the method of evolution and transformation, and have gone through thousands of attempts. .

There are divine beings, the blood of the beasts, the spirit of the heaven and the earth, the blood of the human race, and the shape of the beasts can be transformed. "

Then, the ripples were like tidal waves, the void was distorted, and the old man disappeared into the void with a small wild elephant.

Xia Tuo frowned slightly looking at the petrochemical totem species on the stone table. The old man's words explained many problems.

After a while, he condensed his mind and watched the Totem Seed guilty. How to install this thing, the old man's origin is unknown, his strength is unfathomable, it is obvious that he is rushing to Daxia.

The petrified totem species is overflowing with a faint purple gas, and the surface covered with folds and cracks is filled with holy aura. The vicissitudes of life it contains seem to have experienced the precipitation of eternal age.

To be cautious, Xia Tuo didn't touch the totem species, let alone peeping with spiritual thoughts, and the spirit transmission called the sword over. The old man left, naturally, there is no need to be so cautious.

"What's wrong, Atuo."

"Keep this totem seed here, don't touch it, and don't spy on it with mental intent, I will return to the tribe."

Seeing Xia Tuo's solemn instructions, Jian Li nodded.

"Okay, I understand."

Xia Tuo walked out of the stone house and instructed the evil spirits to disperse all the warriors outside the stone gate before taking the teleportation witch formation and daring to go towards the tribe.

Innate totems, there is a living in their own tribe, and if it is said that destiny has long been the destiny of destiny.

Returning to the tribe, I saw Wuwu sitting cross-legged, breathing the purple air around him, and every time it seemed to mobilize the airflow of tens of thousands of miles.

Looking at this scene, Xia Tuo remembered a word the old man had just said, the power of all beings.

Purple Qi is the external manifestation of Qi Luck, and it is indeed appropriate to call it the power of sentient beings for the collective business ideas.

When he came to Tianlu Mountain, he pulled Wuwu down.

"What are you doing."

Being awakened from a deep sleep, Wuwu was very dissatisfied. As the innate totem master, the way to improve his strength is to sleep, of course, to go deeper is to absorb the ideas of the tribe.

Especially now that Daxia controls the clan domain, the ideas he has absorbed are far beyond the past. The Daxia clan is vast, and invisible ideas are gathered in all directions all the time.

"Someone sent me a totem seed today."

"what!"

The small body like a loach suddenly jumped, and then fell on top of Xia Tuo's head.

"Atuo, you want to change me."

I took this gadget from the top of my head and placed it in front of my eyes.

"In your inheritance memory, are there any memories of other innate totems."

"No."

Xia Tuo carried his little tail, and his two little fleshy wings flapped, and there was a touch of confusion in his little purple eyes. Finally he shook his head, but he shook his head and said:

"The totem is to absorb the vitality of the human mind, in order to reshape the real body, transform and evolve, and the petrochemical totem can't get rid of this shackle if it wants to revive."

Xia Tuo nodded, the old man's intention to give him a totem seed was very clear. The totem seed was useless for casual cultivators. Without a huge ethnic base, it could not derive the power of sentient beings.

Reminiscent of Dongtian holy land under the guise of the human tribe to intervene in the struggle for luck, the old man planted a totem to him, and there are similarities and equal effects.

In case the petrified totem species is actually transformed by the innate totem, once it is nurtured by the power of the sentient beings gathered by the Daxia clan, it is very likely that Daxia’s original totem will be swallowed and the dove will occupy the magpie’s nest.

Of course, the premise is that Woo is an ordinary totem.

"Atuo, the totem species, I took it and swallowed it."

After thinking about the cause and effect, Xia Tuo looked towards the flourishing clan fortune, but did not notice any sense of crisis, so he relaxed slightly.

"Okay, I will bring back the totem seed."

"Get it back quickly, I'll swallow it first."

Seeing Xia Tuo far away, he screamed, shaking his chubby body and returning to the huge deity.

...

It took a short half a day to go back and forth. The bartering conference in Black Dragon City is still in progress. Hundreds of various spiritual treasures are presented, including various Tao fruits, which makes many warriors of the gods sway in their hearts.

But each one is ridiculously expensive. After all, there are only a few that can get good luck, so that on the fourth-tier and fifth-tier rooftops, many warriors' eyes are faintly shining.

Of course, Xia Tuo is not all for fun, some treasures are still to be taken out, such as the weak water orb, which is a spiritual thing bred in the endless tide, and can be used to understand the way of water.

One day later, when the bartering meeting ended, a warrior walked out of the Black Dragon Pavilion and walked in all directions in a volley. Many people looked in a hurry and kept peeking around.

Long Xiangsheng felt the qi left over from his body and couldn't help but smile bitterly. This time he was considered hated by others. This kind of work was not a good thing at all. Can he not be hated by raising prices arbitrarily?

It's a family, otherwise it's not easy to leave the Black Dragon City. He stayed in the Black Dragon Pavilion and didn't go out. This made some warriors who linger outside the Black Dragon City hate their teeth.

Why are you coming out...

After the bartering meeting was over, Da Xia also started to get busy. The fifteen casual cultivators selected by Xia Tuo earlier were arranged for the elders of the clan to contact.

...

Five hundred miles southwest of Black Dragon City, there is a small hill on the wasteland. The mountains are rich in vegetation and there are fierce beasts walking among the forests.

After He Ge walked out of the Black Dragon City, he quickly volleyed away. He didn't get anything at this bartering meeting. He originally wanted to exchange for the Soul Crystal, but because there was not enough Soul Crystal in his bag, he had to give up.

When he was about to volley across the nameless hill, he saw a figure standing on the top of the hill holding his hand, like a towering mountain, standing there as if he merged with the mountain and turned into a mountain.

A general trend of if there is nothing, infiltrate the surrounding void.

The strong!

Thousands of feet away, He Ge stopped, and it was obvious that this person was really waiting for him, and he couldn't escape.

Feeling the pressure of Ruoyuowu around him, he was a little unable to hold it, and said in a deep voice, "Why do you stop me?"

"The peak of the gods."

Xia Tuo turned around and looked at the coming middle-aged martial artist, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes. Even at the peak of the gods, it shouldn't be able to cover the prying eyes of Qi Luck, it should be that there is a treasure on his body.

"I'm here to invite you to join my Daxia uncle's department."

Daxia Clan Lord!

At this moment, Hetian has recognized Xia Tuo's identity. For him who was born and grew up on this land, it can be said that Daxia's starting point is extremely clear, and it is even a testimony.

"I am a casual cultivator. I once came from a tribe and had great enemies. Da Xia'an dared to accept me, not afraid that I would become a hidden danger in the future."

"I heard that in the far east of the Profound King Territory, there are endless oceans, gathering thousands of rivers and huge rivers on the wild continent, and it will become an ocean."

Xia Tuo said softly, "You have bone ornaments made from monster bones. It seems that your hatred comes from the monster."

Hearing this, a touch of disdain appeared in He Ge's eyes, and the otherwise plain aura became floating.

"The dignified man is in vain as Fang Bo. It can't protect the stability of the tribe, and can't protect Jingping from the clan territory. It bows to its knees in the face of the big monster and allows the evil to raging."

It can be seen that he has a deep resentment towards Uncle.

Hearing this, Xia Tuo's voice changed, and then he said: "Since you feel that Bobu is a clan of Fangzhen, why don't you change it yourself? Although my Daxia has been established for a short period of time, the matter of killing monsters has never fallen. , And even ordered to kill the demon uncle by the gods of Tianhou Mountain. A person's power is limited. The Great Xia Sea is a hundred rivers and embraces the universe."

He Ge pondered and fell into contemplation.

"My Daxia will be treated as a fourth-grade Qi luck rank."

Looking at the people in front of him, Xia Tuo disappeared from the top of the hill.

"I will wait for you in Black Dragon City for three days."

He Ge looked stunned. He could clearly see what Da Xia had done in recent years. Judging from what Da Xia Bo Bu did in recent years, it was indeed different from other Bo Bu, especially Bu Wu Quartet. He set a totem. Shenzhu, this is a great kindness for San Xiu.

For a long time, UU reading www.uukanshu.com most of the uncle's cognition is that casual cultivating is the root of the chaos, and once it gathers into force, it will cause turmoil in the clan.

Speaking of the demon, his anger must be traced back to Luoshui, which was already destroyed. Facing the siege of the demon soldiers, Luoshui not only turned a blind eye, but also blocked the news afterwards.

For Luoshui, a middle-level tribe would be gone, but for him it lost everything.

As one of the few people who have survived the extermination of the demon soldiers, he has been reduced from a clan young master to a casual cultivator. In order to let him escape, A-da and the elders of the clan fought hard, but now he still can’t get rid of.

This hurdle made him unable to step through, otherwise he would have already crossed the supernatural power realm.

Over the years, he has been cultivating while searching for the traces of the monsters, but unfortunately, his power is weak. The monsters seem to be the common taboo of the northwestern earth. The various races cover each other, leaving him nowhere to avenge.

Speaking of it, Da Xia is really the first uncle who is not afraid of the evil and daring to destroy the great demon with great fanfare. Although he does not know how many twists and turns there are, but dare to fight the great demon is much better than other uncles. .