Vol 3 Chapter 985: Daxiayouhou

After a long time, the Patchian girl stomped her feet, and shook the crystal jade fist where the Destiny Man disappeared, and then she was a little unwilling to move towards the distance. It seems like the legend, Destiny is true Is very withdrawn.
"I will not let you succeed."
The humming sound floated across the mountains, and Bu Tian's eyes lit up like two stars.
The girl of the Patchian clan left, and the formerly appeared Hou Tian only respected the gods, and then re-transformed into the earth veins and moved towards the north. As the guardian of the Hou Tu Palace, she was the body of a semi-real spirit, with aura that never dissipated, and consciousness forever.
The Man of Destiny once again appeared in this world, and his movements were getting bigger and bigger. Obviously it was a far-reaching plan, and the changes in the future can be imagined to be even greater.
The wasteland human race is integrated with air and luck, which seems to be divided into nine ways, and because of the three king courts, they are related to each other, and there is a fusion between them.
But in the final analysis, the fortune of the wild and the land is one, and the other is going down. Perhaps the total fortune will be due to the increase in the number of human races, but the nine regions are not isolated from each other, and one region will move the entire wasteland.
Over the years, every big move by the Mandate of Heaven will make things bigger and cause the turbulence of the entire desert movement, thus affecting the overall situation of the world.
The most recent time was the end of the Dragon Han Dynasty, when the great Zhou of the Ji clan was destroyed. Among them, the Mandate of Heaven secretly promoted the replacement of the human royal court. The impact of how many human blood blooded during the turmoil has spread to this era.
The speed of respecting the gods in Houdu was very fast. He went all the way north, and the mountains and rivers were not the slightest obstacle to him. As the guardian of the Houdu Palace, he had lived for a long time and witnessed many things.
The Patchian Clan does not appear in every era, no one knows where the Patchian Clan was born, but every appearance of the Patchian Clan is born at the historic moment.
The appearance of the Patchian Clan can be seen as a signal, that is, the sky is lacking, and it is very likely that the sky and the earth will make waves again.
Since the first generation of Mending Clan, they have smelted the colorful sacred stones and countless spiritual objects of Dahuang, and filled up the cracks in the wasteland. For so many years, the sky and the sky is not unbreakable. Sometimes small cracks will burst occasionally. Need to be patched again.
The descendants of the Butian clan will come into the world every once in a while to fill the sky, and among them are the secret zithers involved in the ancient times, which are closely related to the luck of the human race.
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Southwest wasteland.
Half a year later, Xia Tuo appeared in the wilderness, put away the Lu Wulao card, quietly left the southwest land, and returned towards Phoenix.
This time, his hands were black and so many big clan powerhouses were overcast, and he would inevitably feel a little guilty.
Without seeing anyone in the middle, he quietly returned to Phoenix. After all, it was claimed that he was seriously injured in healing.
After returning to Phoenix, he stayed in the dormitory for more than half a year, and even Yu Linwei who was stationed outside thought he was in retreat.
Staying behind closed doors is not to say that Xia Tuo doesn't pay attention to things outside, and the whole wind and grass are in his eyes.
Destiny's shot was really extraordinary. After the powers who came to Bian Huang retreated, Bian Huang's face was suddenly stabilized. After all, the three quasi kings fled.
The frontier was stable and Xia Tuo was able to brake quietly. He had just been overcast for so many strong people, he really had to be steady in a short time, lest he really showed his feet.
Time passed quietly, and a year and a half passed in a blink of an eye.
During this period of time, Xia Tuo still stayed in the clan without showing up. Of course, he was not idle for this period of time. He had already subdued the casual cultivator held in Lu Wu’s sacred prison before, and of course two diehards were also released. , Was sent to the depths of Hell and burned by him.
This force adds up to three realm-breaking powers, 31 supernatural powers and Wuzong realm powerhouses, the strongest is in the second step of the realm-breaking realm, and the weakest has the first level of magical power realm.
The problem is that these people can't show up. The eleven Wuzongs are well placed and sent directly to the Witch Academy to enrich the power of the Witch Academy. In the end, the remaining people are temporarily transferred to the Blackwater Wasteland to be responsible for hunting ghosts.
In addition to subduing the manpower, the territories controlled by the clan court, except for the East Region where there is a gathering of demon tribes, has formed four demon mountains, and the East Region has become a beacon fire from north to south, and the rest of the region has gradually stabilized.
After all, the place is so big, the gathering of yin in the wilderness and the impact of beast tides are unavoidable. Don't say Daxia is only the Hou Tribe at the moment, even if it is the royal family in the future, it will not be able to take care of every inch of land.
Originally, Xia Tuo felt that he was still ugly, but there was one thing he had to show him.
Summer park.
After Xia Tuo declared that he left the customs, he did not deal with any family affairs, and stood in the garden, waiting quietly.
Next to him, Xia Yu was lying on the black body, with water floating in his big eyes, looking curiously towards the sleeping hall, and getting up on tiptoe from time to time, making a lot of movements towards the sleeping hall.
"Master, when will Junior Brother come out?"
Hundreds of years old Xia Yu, although her body is graceful and graceful, her spiritual wisdom has not fully grown up.
Xia Yu’s curiosity made Xia Tuo even more nervous. He felt that this was much more nervous than he and the old monsters fighting wits and courage. The pregnant sword flanks showed signs of dying a day ago, so how could he care about it? The hall pretended to be closed.
Although the development of Daxia is less than a thousand years old, his personality has been determined, the respect of the Hou Tribe, his dignified Daxia clan leader has no descendants of blood. This is very much criticized by the tribe. The clan leader has no descendants. Who shall we be loyal to? .
Since the Jian Lian showed signs of fetal movement yesterday, news has spread throughout Phoenix, and the noise in the city has also dropped a lot.
In addition to the original people who built the city, the people in the city also have people who have migrated from the northwestern land of the Daxia clan. Why do they migrate with the clan?
Now that the clan leader has a queen, it means that Daxia can be passed on. The living environment of the famine and hardship hundreds of years ago is still being passed on by word of mouth. They don’t want to go back to the past. After the clan leader has the .
Outside the bedroom, Xia Tuo paced constantly. He and Jian Liao were both Tier 6 practitioners. The warriors of this realm gave birth to offspring, and the little beings in their abdomen possessed a lot more powerful spirits than ordinary people.
Not to mention that over the past few years, Jian Lian can be said to use elixir to replenish his body every day, even if only a small part is absorbed by the baby in the abdomen, it is good for the little baby.
As for the bloodline rank of the born baby, as a father, although he cannot pass on the blood of the king to his offspring, his bloodline is not fake, and it is also a shackle. The descendants of the king are not destined to become the king.
"Heihei, when I have a little younger brother and younger sister, Master will not only punish me by that time." Xia Yu waved his fist, very excited, causing Heihe to roll his eyes.
"Wow~~~"
After Xiaobanzhuxiang, the baby's cry came from the sleeping hall, and the voice was even louder. Xia Tuo breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and for a while, there was some indescribable inner feeling.
"Yeah, I'm going to see Junior Brother and Junior Sister."
Xia Yu jumped off Heihei and headed toward the hall excitedly. She knew that the first lady was pregnant with two little babies, a male and a female, and she suddenly added a junior and a junior.
"Wow~"
"Wow~~"
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Two loud crying and crying one after another in the summer garden, Xia Tuo also walked towards the bedroom, and saw two small dots leaning against Jianli between the beds, wrapped in soft fur, and four little hands were subconsciously Holding the air.
Jian Dai leaned on the bed and had rearranged his clothes. He was not weakened by the production, and his complexion was only a little red.
After that, the maid was ordered to remove the things prepared in the hall, Xia Tuo waved away the faint breath floating in the air, and then let the maid back down. He sat on the bed and looked at the two little guys on the bed.
"Madam, let me hug."
Xia Yu had always been standing not far away, looking at the two little babies in his eyes, extremely curious, and finally couldn't help running over at this moment.
"Atuo, there is an elder outside the temple."
Jian Lian spoke and awakened Xia Tuo, who was immersed in coaxing the baby. Without Jian Lian, Xia Tuo had already sensed that there were many more figures in his summer garden.
Headed by Lao Ying, the six ministries under the clan court, his disciples, and some elderly people in the clan are all waiting. Obviously the birth of these two little dolls is very important to the Daxia clan. Important, beyond Xia Tuo's own estimation.
Xia Tuo looked at Jian Lian and motioned: "Can you do it?"
"It's okay." Jian Dian chuckled, slowly got up from the stone bed, hugged Xia Yu's baby girl in his arms, and said, "Let's go."
Following that, Xia Tuo and the two walked towards the clan hall with two dolls.
In the summer garden, when Xia Tuo and Jian Lian came out, a voice rang.
"Meet the clan leader and wife."
"The heirs of the master of the He clan extend, and Daxia has a successor."
The clan court officials headed by Lao Yuan bowed and saluted, and their voices were thunderous and spread throughout Phoenix. If it weren't for Qiao'er and others who were not in the city at the moment ~EbookFREE.me~, there were even more warriors who came to the Summer Garden.
Xia Tuo was naturally very happy to congratulate the important officials of the clan court, and he said: "Pass the order, after the Daxia, the clan will be Daqing, and everyone from the Daxia clan will be exempted from the rice tax this year."
After the clan court officials congratulated him, they soon left Xia Yuan. They still need to have clan affairs to deal with. Xia Tuo didn't care about this, he took Jian Lian and two children back to the sleeping hall.
Two little guys, he hugged them together, neither of them were willing to let go. The little one made him feel that the busyness, dedication and intrigue over the past few hundred years, it seems that it is not so worth mentioning.
"Wow!"
A cry of a child interrupted Xia Tuo's beauty. The little guy in his arms did not give him the face of being a father. One cried and the other cried, and it was better than crying, which made Xia Tuo frantic.
Jian Li took the two babies and hugged them. As the sons of the clan leader, these two little guys naturally matched the nurses, maids and others. Soon after they were gently coaxed by Jian Li, the two little guys had a big meal. , Slowly fell into a deep sleep.
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