Vol 2 Chapter 958: The edge of the wild man

The epitome of the territorial sand table shows the view of the land controlled by Daxia. The black air is like a tarsal maggot attached to it, all of which show that there is a strange appearance.
At this moment, Xia Tuo could even perceive the sounds of evil spirits roaring, roaring beasts, and crying lonely souls in the black air, as if the horror and evil spirits in the world had gathered together.
"What's going on?" Xia Tuo frowned and asked.
"This is a manifestation of unstable background." Wuwu was not confused this time, and said, "On the land we control, there have been some beasts, ghosts, and ghosts.
These things hit the homes of the tribesmen, burned, killed, looted, and fed on people. The tribesmen killed by them were not scattered and gathered together before they died, which played a clear role in the movement of the tribe. "
Woo said that, Xia Tuo's eyes fell on the sand table again, and there were a lot of black air emerging.
Heiruo Dadou's black qi evolved evil shadows, and there were no fewer than dozens of such places, and there were as many as two hundred places where black qi turned into a cloud, and there were thousands of places where black qi manifested.
In other words, this kind of turmoil swept across the entire territory of Daxia.
The idea was shuttled on the phantom of the sand table, and finally Xia Tuo released an idea and sank into one of the very shallow black qi, and then the purple qi around was also attracted, and went toward the black qi.
At this moment, the point where the black air on the sand table converged gradually began to magnify, revealing a scene of ancient mountains and forests, with stone houses lined up in the mountains and forests and silhouettes of people whirling.
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Stone bridge settlement.
This is a small settlement in the western part of Daxiaxijiang Road, and the whole settlement has no more than 800 people.
There is a small river running from north to south in the middle of the stone bridge settlement. The river is bridged by huge stones. Next to the stone bridge is a ten-foot-high stone temple. Outside the temple stands a stone pillar. It is the most majestic and important place in the entire stone bridge settlement.
Wudian.
There are more than a dozen stone steles in the hall. The martial arts of practice are depicted on them. They are the most precious things in the entire settlement. Whenever a young man walks out of the settlement and enters the city martial arts school 2,000 miles away, he can choose one. Budo practice.
Today, the Shiqiao settlement is very quiet. It should have been noon, and the mountains were covered by dark clouds, and the leaves were rustling with cold air.
Inside the martial hall, the beast fire was beating, and the gray-haired Shiqiao village clan sighed, and there were five middle-aged men behind him, all surrounded by scorching blood, and the strongest person had entered the level of the open mountain.
These people are the strongest people in the Shiqiao settlement. They usually go hunting in their leisure time and are also the guardians of the settlement, but at this moment, everyone has a deep sad look on their faces.
"Today is Guiye, Shihu, Shique went to Marushan Town for help, is there no news?"
The strongest Shihu also sighed, and said quietly, "I'm afraid it's too bad. I tried to rush out of Shiheshan. The mountain was already surrounded by Yin Qi and couldn't get out."
"Let everyone gather in the houses around the martial hall, and the dolls will come to the hall to gather food, beast oil, and firewood from house to house.
Shihu, you gather all the young people in the settlement and divide them into two parts. One part is piled up to light a bonfire in the middle of the settlement, and the other is a guard. "
The clan elder worriedly ordered, and then said slightly, "In addition, Shi He, you personally follow Shi Yan to protect him. I knew that the old man should have sent him to the Xishan City Martial Arts Academy."
Soon, the few people in the Wudian began to get busy, and they agreed with the clan elder's words.
This is the only witch cultivator in their Shiqiao settlement now. He has reached the high level of witchcraft. He also knows some pharmacology, can plant spiritual rice, and knows some simple medicinal herb cultivation.
Soon, there was noise in the Shiqiao settlement, and the clansmen from house to house were shouted out. Women hugged and led the baby and hurried toward the center of the settlement.
In the past two years, Shiheshan didn't know what was wrong, and the ghosts were overwhelming. More than 20 members of the tribe have been killed by the ghosts. Especially in the ghost nights in the middle of each month, the ghosts and forests swept the entire settlement.
Ghost night is their own name, referring to the day when the gloom is the heaviest every month, Guiyue will hide in the dark, and that time is when the gloom is the most rampant.
In this case, Xishancheng also knew that a large number of people had been sent to encircle the mountains and forests over the years, but for some reason, the ghosts had suddenly increased a lot in the past three months.
Xishan City, as an inferior city under the Daxia Xijiang Road, governs hundreds of settlements. It is simply incapable of taking care of everything.
The women and dolls of the Shiqiao settlement soon gathered in the houses in the center of the settlement. These houses were next to the Wudian Temple. They were the fort houses that the clan elders decided to build temporarily after the ghosts and charms had flourished in the past three months.
The young and strong expressions were solemn, and the yin qi that drifted outside the settlement this time was stronger than any one they had ever seen. They chopped down the big trees on the edge of the settlement and piled them directly in the center of the settlement, ready to be lit. The bonfire drives away the cold.
Not only that, but there are also some people who are filled with bird eggs, beast meat, spiritual rice, beast oil, beast blood pills and other items at several exits into the settlement.
This is dedicated to ghosts. In the face of unknown fears, people instinctively want to pray for their letting go.
Busy outside, the clan elder in Wudian's complexion is getting more and more ugly. The farthest distance in his life is Xishan City.
Although he has a talent for witch training, it is poor. He can only practice with a master in Qianlong Temple. Later, after practicing as an inferior witch, he felt that he was not a material for witch training, so he went to the witch hospital to study medicine. Old age returned to the settlement.
In a blink of an eye, the ghost night arrived, and the sunlight seemed to dissipate faster than usual. The cold air began to fill the entire mountain forest, the dark clouds covered the laurel and the whole world became dark.
The newly-built fort house in the center of the settlement is connected by a stone road and the martial hall. At the moment, there are more than 30 dolls and five women taking care of the children in the martial hall.
The young men in the settlement stand apart, guarding women and children in the center.
In the martial hall, the beast fire jumped, but the aura outside the hall became more and more weird, and there was a lot of thinking in the dark void.
Hum!
The beast fire began to sway violently, but there was no atmosphere in the hall. In the quiet settlement, there seemed to be a lot of footsteps, as if hundreds of people were running in the settlement, and some murmurs could still be heard vaguely. Discourse.
Vaguely, through the gaps in the windows, you can see people outside, including men, women and children, and some weird things.
The woman clung to her baby or her mouth tightly, her eyes closed, her brows furrowed, but no matter how she suppressed, she couldn't control the ups and downs in front of her chest.
Click~
Soon, there were sounds of biting and swallowing again, and the tributes placed in various places in the settlement began to be bitten by ghosts and demons. The act of giving confession was also the experience accumulated in the past two years.
In the past, tributes were placed in the settlements. After the ghosts ate the tributes, they would soon leave the settlements. However, the past two months have been very different.
In the middle of the night, when the sky and the earth are the strongest, even the warriors in the temple will exhale long white smoke when they exhale, but they dare not make the slightest movement.
The women and children wrapped the animal skins tightly, still unable to prevent the cold from everywhere, and there was a lingering biting sound in their ears.
"Clan Lao~Clan Lao~ Open the door, I am Shique, I have returned from Marushan Town."
Suddenly, the sound of a quick knock on the stone gate came from outside the martial hall. The familiar voice, with anxiety and fear, made everyone trembled.
Shi Hu was startled, and then he held Shi Li who was about to open the door, and shook his head.
As time goes by, the ghost night has become more and more terrifying, and the methods of ghosts and charms have become more and more difficult to defend. This is why the clan elders gather all the clan members together. If they are scattered around the settlement, it will be just ghost knocks. The door does not know how many people will be fooled.
Once the door is opened, facing these ghosts, one can imagine.
"Old Clan~ Brother Shihu, save me! Save me!"
At this moment, the yelling of the stone sparrow became more and more rapid, accompanied by the sound of biting and swallowing, which caused the women and children to collapse.
Wow~
In the gap between the stone gates, a black liquid was flowing, exuding a strong breath.
Seeing this scene, the clan elder opened his mouth and said "fire."
Hearing the sound, Shihu took out the flint and lit a groove under his feet. The groove was filled with animal oil, which directly connected to the fuelwood piled up in the square outside the Wudian.
The flame lit up, illuminating the night in an instant. In the flame, phantom shadows of teeth and claws showed savage eyes and burned out in the flames. However, these ghost images were too many, and the flames could only stop them for a while.
"Old Clan~"
In the Wudian, Shi Hu looked at the clan elders, and had no idea in his heart, so he could only ask for help from the most knowledgeable clan elders.
"If the stone spear could come back, these ghosts would have been wiped out long ago."
Next to him, Shi Ge bitterly cursed that Shiqiang is their Shiqiao settlement, the most powerful warrior who has gone out, has cultivated to the Divine Tibetan Realm, and is now appointed to important positions in the Xijiang Dao.
"What to do~"
The clan elder leaned on a wooden staff, his back was dripping with cold sweat. When things reached this point, he had no idea, but he could only hold on like this. If he couldn’t hold it anymore, the settlement would be over. Women and children could not escape the ghost. Slaughter.
At this moment, the ghosts and demons began to attack the martial hall and the fort house. For these yin-qi undead, the vitality of the flesh and blood in the human body is as dazzling as the lights under the night, which is their nourishment.
...
Ghosts and demons are everywhere, thousands of ghosts roar in the mountains and forests, hunters for food, this scene Xia Tuo has seen, in the past few hundred years on this land, I don't know how many times they have appeared.
Across thousands of mountains and thousands of rivers, the scene of the stone bridge settlement is in front of Xia Tuo's eyes. He is familiar with this scene, as it was when the ghost clan appeared in the border wasteland.
Knowing this moment, Xia Tuo suddenly found that he had overlooked a problem, that is, after collecting all the totems in the clan court, he controlled the martial arts in the hands of the clan court, but also ignored the protection of the lowest-level clan.
Totems for small tribes, the annual sacrifice also represents the last guardian of the tribe.
Now, Daxia's system has stripped off this last guard.
"I remember you said at the beginning that the innate totem masters can incarnate thousands of totems and control the tribal totems of enfeoffment. Can they bring their minds to all parts of the territory?"
After pondering for a moment, Xia Tuo looked at Wu Wu and asked.
"Theoretically, it is possible. Daxia clan movement is composed of clan people and land. There is a convergence of ideas among Daxia clan people, which shows that there is a connection between them."
Wuwu nodded solemnly, and then said, "I vaguely remember that's it."
Can it work? Just try it.
Xia Tuo raised his head slightly, slowing down his emotions, his eyes fell once again to the black energy manifested in the stone bridge settlement, and while his thoughts were moving, the floating purple clouds in the purple realm of the race gave off a bright purple light. , Gathered on him like flowing water.
hit!
Following that, Xia Tuo stretched out his hand and pressed it on the black gas. In an instant, the purple gas collided with the black gas on the sand table, exploding like a raging fire and screaming.
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Stone bridge settlement.
Under the night, ghosts and charms ran across the sky, and a dazzling purple light appeared in the night sky, like a purple sun, illuminating the entire mountain forest, illuminating the corners of the mountain forest.
For a time, all the ghosts and demons were invisible, and the appearance of demons and monsters became apparent.
Hum!
The purple light appeared, alarming everyone in the Shiqiao settlement. At this moment, the time seemed to be frozen, the large and small ghost bodies stagnated, followed by the purple light, like the rain and snow melted, disappearing without a shadow.
In the blink of an eye, all the ghostly howling mountains and forests seemed to have never appeared before, and the mountains and plains seemed to be smoothed by an invisible big hand.
The purple sun hung high in the sky, and a hazy figure appeared in the purple sun, filled with a faint cyan halo, overlooking the surrounding areas.
...
In this scene, the people of the Shiqiao settlement did not react for a long time, just like dreaming.
The breath of the purple sun in the sky made them feel a warm, instinctive feeling of closeness.
"Clan elder, who is this adult~"
The clansmen who walked out of the martial hall and the fort house, no one greeted them. They huffed and fell to their knees. Their eyes were filled with purple light. Unfortunately, no matter how wide their eyes were, they couldn’t see the hazy figure of Zi Sun clearly, but there was another one. Kind of familiar feeling.
Until the purple sun disappeared and the coldness in the mountains and forests was not there, everyone was lost, not knowing what they were thinking.
...
boom!
Under Jiuling Dao, waiting for the town of Iron Gourd in Yangshan City, Gui Yexia was also attacked by ghosts, and the dazzling purple gas suddenly appeared, baptizing the mountains and wilds in a radius of five hundred miles, and wiped out all the gloomy ghosts in the sky.
...
This night, it was destined to be unrest, Xia Tuo Yuanshen controlled the purple energy, and he shot five times in a row, annihilating the five places in the territory that were eroded by the ghosts, and could not stop until the Yuanshen was exhausted.
Tianlu Mountain.
Xia Tuo, who returned to his body, had gratitude voices echoing in his ears. These voices buzzed from the void, old and young.
The purple qi on the Tianlu Mountain also sank into his body, surrounded by the soul, and blended with the qiyun merit.
Qiyun merits and virtues practice very slowly. Over the years, he has used many methods to feed so many people, and he has reached the first step in his practice. Although his progress is slow at this moment, he has made real progress.
This seems weird.
He drove the Daxia clan to save his clan. Why did he come to him with the blessing of Qi Yun? What is the relationship between his own merit and Qi Yun and the tribe's clan transportation?
It takes a lot of energy to control the purple qi. If the soul is exhausted and does not take the relevant elixir, it will take a while to recuperate. Although there are doubts in the heart, the most important thing is to recuperate the mind.
Three days later, Xia Tuo woke up again in silence, this time an old voice came from his ear.
"Stone bridge settlement kowtows, tree statue for adults, thank you adults for sheltering my settlement."
At this moment, within Xia Tuo's thoughts, he found that his thoughts had spanned a long distance and appeared in a stone temple, while his thoughts were attached to a stone statue.
Have you become a totem?
Then, he was taken aback.
What's happening here.
The power of faith?
Totem power?
The stone statue stood in the central martial arts hall of the stone bridge settlement, and the martial steles were moved to the sides. The stone hall was nine feet high and carved out a figure standing holding hands, with blurred features and features.
At this moment, under the stone statue, the elder of the clan, with the young and strong of the clan, is paying homage, full of sacrifices and fruits.
After careful observation, Xia Tuo confirmed this fact.
I was hung up.
But it feels good.
His luck and virtue seem to be very good.
The key is that if you say that you have become a totem, you have confiscated the totem in the territory together, and then you have been offered.
But it’s the same when thinking about it. In the previous life, there were temples in the Fuxian and righteous gods, who enjoyed the incense of the earth, and when they appeared, there was a cloud of celebration, which represented great merit and unparalleled virtue.
I have become a totem, what is the need for the original totem?
Besides, even if it is an offering, it should also be offered.
This sudden scene made Xia Tuo a little dizzy.
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Tianlushan.
"You sad man, Ben Wu gathers the tribe for you, and gathers luck for you. I didn't expect you to grab my job when it came to you. You will kill me if you kill it. No, you will kill it before you lose it. Up."
Wu Wu glared at Xia Tuo with little purple eyes, with surprise in his eyes.
I am a totem!
I am the totem!
I ~ the great Jumang is the totem!
Ah ah ah
Although most of the time, I am a little unreliable, but have you not worked hard without credit?
Boom~
Giving Wuwu a brain collapse and flicking it off, Xia Tuo also has no answer.
He didn't know why it was like this.
According to Wu Wu, the royal court established a ruling system through the totem master's edict to seal the totems of the Houb's clan.
For this reason, Daxia scraped all the totems of all the tribes under his command, let Wuwu baptize with the innate true spirit level, and distributed all the totems to the territories to ensure the affinity of the people.
There are steps to follow. Which step is wrong?
Why is he being confessed?
I couldn't figure it out, Xia Tuo could only find a sensible person, the drum spirit of Lu Wu's prison. This guy came from the era of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, and he should be clear about some things.
Taking out the Lu Wulao card, Xia Tuo disappeared in Tianlu Mountain.
Lu Wu Shen prison.
In the palace hall, Gu Ling crawled out of the stone drum, staring at Xia Tuo, and kept silent like this.
"Cough~"
After more than ten breaths, Xia Tuo coughed lightly, and said, "Senior Drumming, there is something unclear here, I'm here to ask."
"Hiss~"
"Hiss~"
However, Gu Ling twitched his mouth, tilted his head and kept looking up and down Xia Tuo. When Xia Tuo was impatient, he finally said, "What predecessor, who is your predecessor, who is still young, and he is still wearing braids. , Call me Lord Guling."
Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo rolled his eyes, and he didn't see how good he lived for a long time. He was prone to schizophrenia and become abnormal.
For schizophrenics, you have to get used to it.
"Okay, Senior Drumming."
At this moment, Gu Ling did not call Lixia Tuo, but said, "You are so angry with me!"
"You, you, you~ you are so deadly.
You, you, you are so maddening I forget it.
Dignified Lu Wushen prison~ uh~ the only prisoner, you~ you have done something bad again.
I'm sorry Gao Tao Di.
I don't know people, you, you~ You kill me with a knife.
Eternal wise and ruined.
You are so bad, you will go to jail sooner or later.
I will leave it alone today. If you are murdering and arson, you will be in jail one day, and if you don’t, I’ll kick it for you. "
Gu Ling's words made Xia Tuo stunned. He hasn't harmed anyone in the past few decades. Thinking forward, when he went to Huben Mountain to steal the beams and exchange posts, he passed the crisis on to the two dudes on the way back.
It can also be seen that this stone drum is truly amazing.
After jumping for a while, the drum spirit sat on the drumhead and asked in a loud voice, "If you have anything, please speak up."
Xia Tuo didn't regard himself as an outsider. He sat cross-legged in the temple and said, "This is how things are. The luck in the family suddenly became like clouds."
"Ang~"
Gu Ling nodded and asked "Is there something wrong?"
"Hmm~"
Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo was taken aback, listening to the meaning of Gu Ling's words?
Suppressing the thoughts in his heart, he said again, "Recently, there have been many ghosts on the territory of the clan, so I mobilized my luck to suppress..."
In this way, Xia Tuo said the matter. At first, there was nothing to do, but afterwards, he became more and more surprised. Finally, his little hand was directly on his forehead.
"Oh my God~"
Gu Ling looked incredible, and began to look at Xia Tuo again, shaking his head and frowning.
"how is this possible!"
"How is this possible."
"The three emperors and five emperors have superb virtues, have a lot of spiritual thoughts, shelter the great wilderness and the people, and have boundless merits, you~you..."
Gu Ling shook his head, as if he had lost his cognition.
"You kill people and arson, destroy the tribe, slaughter the living beings, you have bad luck, you do everything, you~you...this drum spirit makes you angry."
After sighing for about half a time, Gu Ling finally recovered, and he doubted his own cognition.
A long time ago, the air luck gathered by the human races was in the shape of clouds, which is called the air luck celebrating the cloud, which is shining like a canopy.
Qingyun manifests its merits. The tribe with Qingyun means that the tribe has benevolence and righteousness and protects the Quartet. Naturally, such tribes want to join.
At that time, because the heaven and earth were not caring for the true spirit of heaven and earth, the surviving true spirit of heaven and earth, seeing the great prosperity of the human race, made a contract with the human race.
The human race inherits martial arts with the help of the real spirit of heaven and earth, self-cultivation strengthens its strength, and the real spirit of heaven and earth uses the luck of human race to cultivate its vitality.
People have Qingyun added to the body, evolving Qi, Luck, Merit and Virtue, indicating that they have both virtue and deeds. Such a person walks the earth and is respected by the people of the tribe, and the person with the most merit is the co-master of the Human race.
The three emperors and five emperors are the top sages of the human race in each era, protecting the entire wilderness human race.
However, the Great Wilderness is vast and the human race is billions of trillions. They live in corners and corners. Even if the Three Emperors and Five Emperors are on the stalwart shore, they cannot always pay attention to every corner of the Great Wilderness.
Therefore, the agreement between the human and the innate true spirit played a role. The various tribes of the human race portrayed the statue of the ‘human emperor’ and enshrined it in the tribe.
Whenever the tribe is unable to support it, it can beg the "Human Sovereign" to lower its divine power and expel evil spirits.
In the era of the three emperors and five emperors, the human race had not yet formed the concept of a so-called "human emperor" with regard to leaders, and the gods enshrined in them were strange.
The great guardian of the human race has many divine thoughts and countless kinds of appearances. Sometimes the human emperor will appear as a giant tree, and sometimes it will incarnate the appearance of Kunpeng, gods, phoenix, and true dragons.
The gods enshrined by the tribes are the embryonic form of the totem.
This involves a very important secret, that is, the totem and the "Human Sovereign" idol, which actually seem to appear at the same time, but are dominated by the human race.
In other words, the role of totems is limited to teaching martial arts. The spiritual support of the human race is the "Human Sovereign", not the totem transformed by the innate true spirit. The totems enshrined in the various races only allow the'Human Sovereign' to appear. The media, take the role of inheriting martial arts.
According to the contract between the human race and the innate true spirit, when the supreme cultivation of the human race reaches a certain level, it must mobilize the human fortune to feed back the heaven and earth true spirit.
However, whether it was the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, or the later Human Emperors, they cultivated to the peak of their cultivation and developed a golden body of Qiyun merit. Their personality is equivalent to the true spirit of heaven and earth, but they found that their power is not enough to feed the true spirit of heaven and earth.
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"So the emperor disappeared~"
In the palace, Xia Tuoyouyou said, this is his own speculation~EbookFREE.me~ Drum Ling has been covered in dust in a very early age, and naturally I will never know what happened later.
Combining with the reality in the Great Wilderness today, the name "Human Sovereign" can only be found in a few words in the dusty ancient books, and the totem has become the patron saint of the human tribe.
From this, it can be inferred that the Innate True Spirit found that the contract could not be completed, so he was not covering up and went on the court himself.
This speculation is a bit scary, and Xia Tuo is also a little frightened.
He shook his head and suppressed the thoughts in his heart. These are all his guesses. According to Gu Ling, Heaven and Earth True Spirit is not too much. After all, Human Race did not help them in this world, so they could only roll up their sleeves and do it themselves.
I remember that when the previous generation of Jumang hadn't been completely wiped out, it was said that the innate totem had gone through a catastrophe in the Longhan era. Nowadays, even the totem master of the Great Yin Kingdom on the wasteland may not be a true innate follower.
He didn't know exactly what went wrong at the moment, but he could cast his thoughts into the territory to protect sentient beings, but he understood the cause and effect.
Is this a ‘little king’?