Vol 2 Chapter 855: Plan ahead

Wufeng Dongtian hasn't appeared for a long time, but it appeared once when the Daqi Dead Clan was destroyed 10,000 years ago. "
Linghu Shuijun said, thinking in his eyes.
"But at that time, my strength was not good enough for supernatural powers, so I just heard it. I haven't really seen Wufengdongtian warriors."
Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo nodded, six great caves in the borderland, Sanzhu, Liujiao, Longbo, Qin Chong, Tianhe, Wufeng, Wufeng in the northeast of Bianhuang, Qin Chong in the east, and Tianhe in the southeast. area.
Since there was an opportunity to revive the fate of the frontiers, the sacred land of Zhudongtian was the most active in the Three Pearls, Liujiao, Longbo, and Tianhe. Not to mention the three major caves in the northwest, Tianhe also fought against the Yingtuhou Department.
As for Qin Chong and Wu Feng, they want to compete, but conditions do not allow.
The human blood in that ghost place in the Eastern Region is pitifully scarce. As for the Northeast Territory, there is the Jiao Ren family sheltering around Juze, and Juze occupies nearly half of the Northeast Territory, and the human race surrounds Juze.
This is a practical reason. If you want to compete for luck, you need someone.
However, from Linghu Shuijun, Xia Tuo didn't expect to receive such a news, why did Wufeng Dongtian disappear?
Then, he hesitated: "Could it be that what happened to Wufeng Cave?"
The reason why Dongtian Holy Land is so keen to compete for human luck is that it wants to use human luck to break through the imprisonment of blood.
Since the Yankang era, after hundreds of thousands of years of inheritance, the power of the bloodline of the once powerful sacred land of the cave sky is declining.
As the existence that relies on the bloodline to establish the clan, the bloodline is their foundation. Once the bloodline dries up, the consequences are quite serious. The so-called phoenix without hair is not as good as a chicken. Without the bloodline, what can be left in the Holy Land of Caverns?
"possible."
The old Shenhou nodded, and said in a deep voice, "Since the Chi Ming era, the days of the Hole Heaven Holy Land on the wasteland, except for a handful of existence, are not as good as each day.
However, Wufeng Dongtian has not shown up for so many years, it is indeed very doubtful. "
"Where is the location of Wufeng Dongtian?"
Then, Xia Tuo said that there is a holy land in the northeast region, which will be an obstacle for Daxia to unify the northern region.
"In Fenggu Mountain."
The old Hou also echoed: "Yes, it's in Fenggu Mountain, but where is Fenggu Mountain? For so many years, except for Wufeng Dongtian's own people, no outsider has really found it."
Can't find the specific location of Dongtian Holy Land, which is a bit difficult.
The sacred places of the cave are all urinary. They think they are superior in blood. They also like to hide out of the mountains and voids, making a look like a superior man in the world. In fact, he is like a decayed old man, staggering. Pace, lose the vitality it deserves.
Wufeng Dongtian had no clue, and then the three of them talked elsewhere. As the forerunners on the road of martial arts, the words of the old Hou and Linghu Shuijun were still very inspiring for Xia Tuo.
After drinking for three days and three nights, Linghu Shuijun left Kaijiang City and returned to the east.
"Does Shenhou think this can be done?"
There were only two figures left in the cave, Xia Tuo spoke.
The old Hou stroking his beard, smiled and replied: "It depends on them, but if this marriage is really done, we will have a much closer relationship with the Jiao Clan."
The awkward situation of the Jiao Clan was also clearly seen by the old gods. Since the Jiao Clan appeared in the wasteland, it showed that the heaven and earth affirmed this vein. As for the Jiao Clan’s dislike, this was an acquired ordeal.
"I'll go see the fat man."
Xia Tuo thinks that this is the same reason, and it depends on Fat Brother.
Thinking of this, he said goodbye to the old Shenhou and left Kaijiang City.
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Ling Palace.
The teleportation witch formation from the clan court to the spiritual palace has not been constructed yet, and the witch courtyard is looking for a suitable transit place in the ancient land.
Xia Tuo came to the depths of the Linggong Mountain Range and stood outside the cold lake, feeling that the chill exuding in the cold pool had once again weakened a lot, and it seemed that the speed of the ice spirit orb was not bad.
Entering the depths of the cold lake and appearing in the underwater cave mansion, Xia Tuo found the fat brother who was digging a hole and planting trees in the small world of the garden behind the main hall.
I saw the little jade axe dance in Fat Brother's hand flying up, throwing the spiritually-inspired mud all over the sky, the action was a big deal.
However, he could tell at a glance that the fat man was a little absent-minded.
"You are turning the axe like this, the root of this spirit tree will be cut off by you."
"Cut~"
Fat brother didn't look back, he let out a cold snort, and said, "What are you kidding me, Fat Master, my axe is so shocking, I dig pits and plant trees in a small way."
"By the way, what are you here to do, call me to fight, not to go or not, didn't you see Fat Master, am I busy? No time."
Xia Tuo looked at this small world, and it was very different from the last time he came. Above the small world, a golden spiritual flower swayed, concluding the law of flame, and it was scattered with radiant light.
On the originally empty ground, you can see some cultivated elixir, and in the distance, you can also see the surging of figures. It is the psychic planter who has been transferred to rebuild the spiritual soil here.
"I am going to transform all the functioning halls here into treasure troves, divided into categories and placed different spiritual objects."
"As for this small world, it is in the spiritual eyes of the middle-grade spirit veins, and it is going to be transformed into a large-scale medicine garden, specifically for cultivating those spiritual medicines and spiritual roots of the fourth, fifth, and even sixth levels.
These elixir have been grown for a long time, and it takes at least hundreds of thousands of years to harvest them. Sufficient aura can appropriately shorten the growth time.
It is a pity that there is no inheritance of high-level spiritual planters, and spiritual planters have some secret methods that can also shorten the growth period of the elixir. "
The fat brother spoke, talking about a lot of words, Xia Tuo turned around and quickly left the spiritual palace.
"baffling."
Watching Xia Tuo leave, the fat brother shook the small jade axe in his hand.
Xia Tuo, who had left the spiritual palace, knew in his heart that for the first time in so many years, he was so restless to see Fat Brother, and there was a drama in his feelings.
In that case, why should he ask more.
After returning to the clan court from the Spirit Palace, Xia Tuo didn't stay too much, and hurried towards Beihu City.
The appearance of Linghu Shuijun changed the plan of Daxia to unify the Northern Territory. The opportunity to unify the entire northern region was in sight, and all the previous arrangements seemed to be insufficient.
The main hall of Beihu City.
Inside the hall, there were silhouettes coming and going, and there were constantly flying birds and birds outside the hall, and the sound transmission witch formation in the side hall next to it was also constantly bursting with inspiration, and the silhouettes were busy.
Fengshi paced in the hall, and sometimes took the animal skin scrolls from the clansmen who entered the hall, and then leaned over to the stone table in the center of the hall and painted with a pen.
On the stone table, a sheet of animal skins about two feet in size was spread out, which outlined the topography of the mountains and rivers, the trend of the river wasteland, and where there were tribes.
The entire catalog is centered on the Six Roads in the Northern Region, which occupies almost the center of the Northern Region, and the Six Avenues in the Northern Region are the center points, which is a reference point.
However, investigation is a very cumbersome process. It seems that there are only a few drawings on the drawings, but at this moment, there are tens of thousands of Great Xia warriors running on the vast northern wasteland, so hundreds of thousands of people are affected.
In order to ensure the accuracy of the control of the wasteland of the Northern Territory, Fengshi is just a summary. Each team sent out by the clan will record and portray their investigations, and finally send them here for comparison. Make progress and identify where you are not sure.
Therefore, the map is filtered out over and over again, and finally becomes more and more refined.
Xia Tuo stepped into the stone palace, and the busy people around him did not slow down because of his arrival. The entire Beihu City Lord’s Mansion should now be called the Northern Territory Guard Mansion. The mansion is not counted as a garrison outside the clan soldiers, it is only for communication. The number of people involved in cartography, surveying, and so on is almost 1,000.
Xia Tuo came to the stone table and looked at the approximate topography outlined above. It was still too short. First, it would take at least a few years to figure out the scene of the Northern Territory.
As for why nowadays, instead of exploring and establishing systems from one region to another, as we did when the Northern Territory Six Roads were established at the beginning, the problem is simple.
Because the Northern Territory is the meat of Daxia's mouth, the question now is how to cook it well to make a good pot of rice, the meat on the cutting board has a panoramic view, and what else is there to do.
Unifying the Northern Territory is a process, just like cooking, what you want to do, and what steps are needed to do it, and finally cooking, when it’s out of the pot, the dish is made.
By the way, there was a saying in the past that governing a big country is like cooking a small fresh food.
Although Daxia's path is still a bit wild, Ambition is also wild.
"Patriarch."
I got up from the stone table~EbookFREE.me~ Fengshi saw Xia Tuo coming.
"How's it going?"
Xia Tuo waved his hand and asked.
Hearing the sound, Feng Shi did not speak in a hurry, but considered it for a moment. After finishing the draft in his heart, he said: "The patriarch, the area of ​​the Northern Territory is too large. Even if we mobilize a million people, we want to completely destroy the Northern Territory. It also takes a long time to find out.
However, the area around Beihu City has been around for more than a hundred years, and the surrounding terrain and tribes are all clear, and it is completely possible to take a step ahead. "
With that, Feng Shi grabbed a scroll from the side and spread it out on the stone table.
"Please look at the patriarch."
"This is a mountainous area with a radius of 60,000 miles near Beihu City. There are a total of 5,673 tribes of various sizes. The largest is the upper tribe. There are four tribes. The total population of this area is far more than that of the North. The population of Yuliudao."
Then, Feng Shi pointed at the spread out map.
"The patriarch, looking at these black spots, is where you can choose to build a city. Most of them are selected in the mountains and rivers, fertile wilderness areas, and depending on the surrounding environment, you can build inferior, medium, and upper cities."
Xia Tuo's gaze fell on the map. Fengshi's plan was very detailed. It planned how many nearby tribes and population could be gathered in each small city.
Qianlong Temple needs a few totem pillars, wanderings, and the number of city guards to ensure stability. A city needs several witch doctors, how much salt is needed to reserve, and how many people need to be sent by the farmer.
Not only that, but also formulated corresponding emergency treatment methods to avoid omissions or accidents in some places, and manpower can be deployed in the fastest time.
Obviously, the plan of a Dao Domain is completely on paper, just waiting for the real action.
ps changes at noon, there is no rice or food at home, go out to buy at noon, ready to buy a week.