The Strongest Tribe

The flowers are blooming, the vegetation is dry, and three years have passed in an instant.

　　 After three years, Xia Tuo did not go out to find people trouble in the end. Of course, he did not shrink into the tribe to pretend to be grandson, but was more important than these things to do.

　　 At the same time, on the territory of Daxia, the secretly jumping among the vassal tribes became more and more active, and there was a great potential for a single spark to start a prairie fire.

　　 is like a villain who has been successful in the past, constantly provoking the strong.

These things are all under the attention of the Shadow Guard and the Town Demon Division. Xia Tuo is not in a hurry, but Elder Deer and Elder Yang are anxious. In the land of Daxia in the northern frontier, Daxia’s tribe is actually digging. The root of Xia is tolerable and unbearable.

　　 It's a pity that the patriarch didn't give the order. They could only block their breath and dare not act against Xia Tuo's will. While monitoring the situation of the various races, they secretly hated that they could not choke off the troublemaker.

In winter, the cold wind roars, and above the wasteland, Xia Tuo wears a gorgeous cloak. On the cloak is embroidered with witch patterns such as golden crow, osmanthus rabbit, sparkle, and mountains, dragons, insects, birds, and fire. , Water, 黼 (fu) and other lines.

He was on the five-hundred-foot-high city wall of the inner city, overlooking the wasteland. In the distance, dozens of miles away, there were strong men naked, sweating and shouting in the cold wind. , Dragging the boulder to repair the stone tower.

In five years, two million young people have already built the walls of the two cities inside and outside of Daxia City. The high walls are nestled on the wasteland, overflowing with the brilliance of metal, and between the huge stones. There were no cracks, all cast with molten iron.

　　 At this moment, there are only less than 200,000 people left on the construction site in the city. The rest have been sent back to their homes, and the rest are busy building stone roads and stone towers.

　　 You can clearly see the flat city, and the eighteen stone paths that add up to one hundred feet wide have been exposed for most of them. As for the pavilions in the city, no pavilions have been built.

　　 These powerful ones only need to cooperate with the wizards to depict the animal patterns. As for the pavilions, whoever comes to live in the city will build them by themselves, and Xia Tuo doesn't bother to spend his own time and resources to build the house stone temple for them.

　　 stood on the head of the city and looked towards the wasteland. A faint purple aura appeared in his eyes. For a while, the wasteland in the city changed a lot, and there were continuous strands of earthy and yellow aura mixed with purple aura rising up.

　　 This is the Qi of the Earth Vein. Three years ago, he wanted to be able to meet the Snake and Giant Spirit tribes. It was because of the delay.

　　 It took three years to move the Daxia Dimai from the Wangu Mountain Range under this wasteland. During this time, he followed him around.

　　 It's not that the Eternal Mountain Range has fallen. As the place of Longxing in Daxia, it is the place where the sacrifice to the Tianli Clan is located. The Eternal Mountain Range is more mysterious than any place in the territory of Daxia.

　　 Daxia is to compete for the fate of the frontiers, the Daxia ground line is trapped in the Eternal Mountains, and it is always just a remote small line, it is impossible to fight for the frontiers.

　　 The construction of the city and the relocation of the veins are just the first step for Daxia to move towards the frontiers.

Xia Tuo closed his eyes slightly, and he could clearly feel the depths of the earth. The veins of the earth were distributed under the earth like a big river. Each vein of the earth seemed to contain a billowing spiritual meaning and was nourishing this vast land. .

　　 The old dragon is still in the process of nurturing the five elements, but it does not prevent the spiritual veins from starting to derive the five elements spiritual meaning. There is a lake in the city, and there are continuous water ripples in the bottom of the lake, and strands of spiritual meaning merge with water vapor.

　　 The figure flickered slightly, Xia Tuo's figure disappeared above the inner city, and he appeared in the earth veins cave sky below the inner city.

After the earth vein old dragon moved here, he opened up the cave sky in the depths of the earth with his vast spiritual intent. This cave sky was opened after the old dragon initially merged the five elements spiritual intent, which is larger and larger than the cave sky under the Tianlu Mountain. A bit sturdy.

In the cave sky, the multicolored divine lights are intertwined, and from time to time there is the innate rhyme of the five elements. In the Daoguang, there are also the beasts and birds such as unicorns, phoenixes, dragons, and dragons. Around the dragon.

　　 "If you move, you hurt your muscles and bones."

　　 Seeing Xia Tuo appear, the old dragon of the earth vein raised the dragon's head which was a hundred meters in size and said with his head shaking.

　　 Xia Tuo didn't speak directly to the old dragon's words, and was too lazy to talk. The spiritual veins, as the gathering of heaven and earth spiritual meaning, could actually change their size at will.

The aura is fog at the beginning. If the old dragon wants to, he can completely turn his body into a misty ocean. Of course, this state is the weakest time. Generally, the old dragon maintains his body at the size of a thousand feet. .

　　 "After eating a few spiritual veins, there is also a spiritual vein of Hou Bu, when can I be promoted to a middle-grade spiritual vein."

　　 When Xia Tuo asked, Lao Long shrank his head.

"The Five Elements Spirituality hasn't been fully refined yet. Don't mention the promotion. Since I have the Spiritual Wisdom, it has been thirty thousand years. It also fell short and stopped.

　　 It’s difficult for Lingmai to advance to the rank, but I have already swallowed the other four elements of spiritual meaning. The original aura is no longer bad, and it’s just a short time to settle. This is also in a hurry. I still have to rely on the luck of the purple qi to baptize. "

　　 "The mountains, water veins, and earth veins around the Sifang Wasteland need to be controlled as soon as possible."

Now Xia Tuo understands how the Earth Vein Laolong controls the territories and the land. Wherever the Daxia Clan’s fortune is shrouded, it is nourished by the Daxia’s Fortune Purple Qi, and the water veins and ground veins below the earth will be drawn from the great The power of Xia's sentient beings is like a certificate of approval.

　　 And with the passage of time, the more vigorous the Daxia Clan’s purple energy, the more the earth and spirit veins in the territory absorb the power of sentient beings.

　　 In this state, if the Daxia ground veins want to extend in which direction, they can easily use these winding ground veins and water veins to reach everywhere.

　　 In normal times, the old dragon of the earth veins will not randomly disperse his spiritual body everywhere, just like a big tree with thousands of roots, and the old dragon is the main root of the tree.

　　 All the ground veins and spiritual veins on the territory of Daxia are various branch roots, and the thoughts of the old dragon can reach every place of every root at will.

　　 But in normal times, the old dragon sleeps in the nest, because it mobilizes the spiritual energy and consumes the spiritual energy.

　　 Nowadays, the Daxia Earth Vein has long stretched across the barren areas of the Northern Territory and the Northwest Territory, and has derived from the Six Ways of the Northern Territory. Of course, this kind of induction is still very weak.

　　 The old dragon retracted his head and curled up in his huge body again. On top of its spiritual body, the veins of spiritual energy stretched out in all directions and plunged into the soil and rock.

　　 The volatilization of spiritual energy is a slow process, and spiritual channels possess the same spiritual intelligence as humans. People need to breathe and breathe air currents, so does spiritual channels.

　　 Seeing the silence of the old dragon, Xia Tuo didn't say much. Two figures sitting cross-legged appeared between the waves, exactly the bodies of the two gods who lost their souls.

　　 They are the living dead, but the vitality of their bodies is still in the vigorous stage. It is still possible to frighten people, and they are placed in the Lingmai Cave.

　　 Then the black armor also appeared, sitting cross-legged in a corner.

　　Of course, these are all frightening. Xia Tuo’s real killer is the bastard. He also moved to the bottom of the city along with the migration of the old dragon.

　　 "These two bodies are good. If you get them early, you don't need to waste a big pillar of luck."

　　 The old bastard's body is like a mottled cracked stone. The whole body sinks and floats in a small stream. Under the cover of the old dragon of the earth veins, he can't notice his existence at all.

　　 "It wasn't that there was no such condition before."

　　 Xia Tuo thinks about it and feels it is a pity, but the matter is over, thinking about it is just a mere increase in worry.

　　 "Do you want to build a big tribe with all the people in the entire clan domain? You are the only one who has great ambition."

　　 Originally Xia Tuo was leaving, but I didn't expect that the **** hadn't spoken for many years, so how could this be so talkative.

　　 The old **** is right, but the structure is smaller. He wants to turn the entire border into a big tribe, and there are no divisions.

　　 But I have to say that the bastard’s eyes are venomous, and the centralized system has never appeared in this land. The **** summed up what he saw in his own words.

　　 "Do you always think it is feasible?"

　　 Then, Xia Tuo said.

　　 An old **** who has been up and down for tens of thousands of years~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The vision is absolutely beyond imagination. Anyone who has been flexible for a long time can be called a legend.

　　 Regarding Xia Tuo’s question, the **** did not say anything, but fell into silence. After a long time, he quietly said, “If you have a big ambition, you will die.”

　　 "Bah~!"

　　 Suddenly, Xia Tuo's face turned black.

　　 "I wish you a long life."

　　 Soon, Lingmai Cave fell silent all of a sudden.

　　……

Coming out of the earth veins cave sky, Xia Tuo returned to the top of the city. After the earth veins migrated, this lonely wasteland was nourished by the spirit. Shoots.

　　 Xia Tuo can clearly feel this, as strands of spiritual energy under the earth wander between the soil and then volatilize into the world.

　　 The veins migrated over, and then it was time for the migration of the ethnic group. Just as the old **** said, in the words of the wild land, he wanted to build the entire Daxia into a big unified tribe.

Therefore, Daxia’s clan fortune is different from that of the other tribes. Since the entire Daxia is a big tribe, then the clan fortune can naturally move. In contrast, other tribes do not have such strength. Clan luck cannot cross the clan land.

　　 For many tribes, the tribal lands are built on steep mountains and beautiful and dangerous peaks. They are majestic and majestic, but they also restrict the development of the tribe.