Vol 2 Chapter 552: Firewood God Wumai

"Oh~"
This scene stunned Qiao'er.
Is this also OK?
Huanglong rushed straight into the sky, and finally turned into yellow smoke and began to dissipate between the sky and the earth. He watched the ground cracks and rift valleys in a radius of tens of miles below.
But does it matter?
The ground veins of Uncle White Locus were found.
In the depths of the big crack, a mysterious yellow earth dragon with a length of more than five hundred feet is crawling deep in the earth. There are countless dragon claws under the earth dragon's belly grasping the earth, like an old tree with roots.
Around the earth dragon's body, a large area of ​​black yellow was crystal clear, and even the soil was formed into a lens, overflowing with faint aura.
Perhaps it had been sealed in the depths of the earth for a long time. At this moment, the vast aura burst out and turned into an earth-yellow spirit dragon to rise into the sky.
After receiving the sword of mountains and rivers, Xia Tuo fell in the direction of the earth dragon. The earth dragon crawling deep in the earth looks far different from the old dragons in the clan. Let’s talk about the shape, the bloated dragon body and the dragon head. Even the dragon's whiskers vary in length.
Cured?
Feeling the breath of the earth dragon, Xia Tuo's eyes showed a touch of surprise. He felt that there was only a trace of true meaning in the depths of the earth dragon. Besides that, there were only a few places in the whole body of the earth dragon in a state of atomization. , And most of the rest have been cured.
That's good, too many troubles have occurred, and if you have too much intelligence, you will have to work hard to get it off.
"Uncle, let's take it back directly, or take it back in the form of pieces of spirit crystals."
"People come to dig, dig into the spirit crystal and take it back."
"But so~"
Upon hearing this, Qiao'er showed doubts and wanted to ask questions, but saw Xia Tuo's appearance and stopped speaking.
She wanted to say that it would be broken into spirit crystals like this, and after bringing it back to the tribe, it would take time to regenerate the spirit veins. It would be better to take it back directly like this, and it would save a lot of time.
Xia Tuo didn’t say much about this. The 500-zhang Earth Vein Spirit Dragon is not bad, but it does not belong to him. No matter how long the white locust head was destroyed, this spirit vein used to belong to the White Locust Earth Vein. The traces are indelible after all.
He would rather spend time and effort, breaking and recasting, even a part of it would be wasted, but also to melt and disappear the traces of the white locust's uncle and turn it into a real Daxia ground vein.
As the patriarch, his perspective on problems is naturally different from Qiao'er. There are some things that can't be done simply because it saves trouble.
Not only that, in those days, the white locust tribe occupied the north and south of Canglang Mountain, established the lower tribe domain, and ruled the four directions. This ground line has made indelible credit.
Even if the earth veins are now solidified, unless all the spiritual energy contained within it disappears, a new spirit vein will take its place and become the source of the earth veins of this land, otherwise the earth dragon still has a connection with this land.
He dug away the spiritual veins of this land, which also means that in a short period of time, there is no spiritual opportunity to survive in the north and south of Canglang Mountain. Even if there is a large tribe, if you want to gather spiritual veins, you will have to go through a long time from the beginning.
This also echoes the situation of Daxia. Since the frontier northern region has no Boss, then there will be no big tribes in the future. The cities are not better.
"Ok."
The gaze returned to the earth dragon in the depths of the earth. Xia Tuo noticed a difference this time. There was a crack inside the earth dragon that traversed most of his body, and some places had healed.
Obviously, when the white locusts were wiped out, the ground veins were also affected, otherwise they would not solidify so quickly.
After finding the white locust veins, things will be easy to handle next. After spending more than half a month of work, Xia Tuo stared at him personally, and hollowed out the spiritually infiltrating soil within a hundred meters of the earth veins.
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"The Great Hall of Canglang Mountain.
"Baishan, Heyan, and Mo Li are in charge. From now on, you and the three of you will continue to gather the inheritance from the broken ruins at the Canglang Mountain Ruins, and build a large city and several small cities here to arrange the gathering of scattered places. people."
In the hall, Xia Tuo instructed the three people under the seat.
Naturally, he is not going to put these tribal scattered people back together. They will become the urbanites of the newly built big city, completely disrupting the original tribal system with the city.
"Yes."
After all arrangements were made, Xia Tuo left Canglang Mountain with everyone and returned to the Fengming Mountain Range at Xuefeng Mountain.
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"The chief of Qiqi."
Soon after entering the hall, Xia Tuo received the animal skin scroll handed over by the clansmen in the hall. On it were records sorted out from the ruins of the ruins.
"Firewood God Wumai?"
His eyes swept across the hide roll, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"Yes, where did you find it."
"Return to the patriarch, sorted out from the broken records in the ruins of Fallen Feather City."
The Ruins of Luoyu City, a small city that has a short time difference with the Fengqihou Department, are also the focus of excavation.
The record is just a few words. It is rumored that the phoenix Fengming Mountain, the blood of a phoenix tree was contaminated with the blood of a phoenix tree, the blood of the phoenix bathed the phoenix, and it was bombarded by thunder fire and hit deep into the earth. , This spiritual tree phoenix tree changed, merged with the earth vein, and turned into a spiritual vein.
Back then, Fengqihou tribe established the tribe with this magical spiritual vein, and legends about the spiritual vein have also spread.
Just looking at the rumors, you can see that the veins of Fengqihou tribe are definitely not simple, they contain wood and fire double rhymes.
"Anything else about Fengqihou Department?"
"There are no more discoveries yet."
Xia Tuo nodded slightly and signaled the tribe to go busy. He went to Canglang Mountain for more than four months, plus the previous excavation of Fengming Mountain, it has been almost a year.
Looking down the entire mountain range of Fengming Mountain from the sky, one by one the black holes looked like pockmarks on the earth, but the remains of Fengqi were still not found.
"Go, go to the Ruins of Luoyu City to see."
Then, Xia Tuo turned and walked out of the hall, heading into the distance.
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Ruins of Luoyu City, this small city is not as big as Xiaofeng City, but it is the oldest among the ruins around Fengming Mountain, with a history of more than 20,000 years.
After a long period of time, even the earth soldiers have lost their spirituality, so there are not many things left. The biggest gain in the entire Luoyu City is the records about the Fengqihou Tribe and some related classics.
In fact, the ruins excavated by Daxia in the Northern Territory, except for some mineral vein ruins, the remaining tribes, cities and other ruins did not have much to gain.
After the destruction of each tribe, many warriors will be mad to pick up the leaks, just like passing through a sieve, and everyone who is left will look down on it.
However, the inconspicuous records and stone carvings of that era are actually useful to Daxia today.
The ruins of Falling Feather City have completely preserved the style and features of more than 20,000 years ago. This Tomb Jue Old Man has a deep experience. Since he came to Falling Feather City, he has never left, and every day he rubs various pieces in the ruins. Animal patterns and characters.
In the center of the ruins of the city, there are five stone temples that have not been dumped. People are constantly moving. At this time, there are no young people working in the Ruins of Falling Feather. Only a group of clan soldiers are left to garrison. Of the people.
"Elder elder, there is a discovery, you see if this is a totem pattern."
A young clansman hurriedly ran towards the stone hall in front of him. In the stone hall, the old man of the tomb was lying on the stone table, and in front of him was a book of thick and large animal skins.
He was turning over one of the classics and comparing it with the rune he had just tapped in front of him. These thick animal skin books are the painstaking work of the Shiyi Pavilion over the years, with every character and picture on it. There are related records.
Of course, this does not guarantee that every rune and character is correct. Many witch patterns contain many meanings.
Everyone seems to have their own body odor, so it takes a lot of energy to figure out such characters and animal prints, and sometimes they will figure out mistakes.
Even in such a situation, Daxia still consumed a lot of manpower and energy to compile this general explanation from scratch, and it has been continuously expanding.
The young people placed the animal skin paper in front of Tomb Jue. Tomb Jue retracted his eyes from the classics and looked at the animal pattern on the animal skin paper.
This is a vaguely visible phoenix pattern, like a fire phoenix with wings spread high. This is just a rubbing, which can only be seen clearly. As for Shen Yun, it has long since disappeared.
"How do you think this is a totem god?"
Then, the Tomb Jue said, his collection pavilion is filled with young people from the clan who are recruited. The insight of ancient writings can often be discovered by an inspiration, so it is not that the ability to understand is right.
"Elder, look at this again."
Qing Shan then took out a few more pieces of animal skin papers and handed them to Tomb Jue.
The lines painted on these animal skin papers were similar to the previous phoenix lines, but Tomb Jue looked at it and found no difference.
"I'll give you some cleverness again, and I will send you to the Hui Clan to look at the gate of the pavilion."
Hearing this, Qing Shan no longer shuddered, and hippie came forward with a smile.
"Elder, the problem is not the phoenix pattern. Look at the corners of these animal skin papers~EbookFREE.me~. Are there some words? It should be the rubbing people who did not care when rubbing the phoenix pattern. These vague words, or these few words are too vague to be able to be recorded."
With that said, Tomb Jue looked at the edge of a few beast patterns, and there were indeed traces of beast ink, but because it was really unclear, they were connected to each other, so I thought it was ink bumps.
Of course, this is also due to the animal skin paper itself. The animal skin paper made by Daxia is very thick, which also makes it impossible to completely record the superficial characters when rubbing.
"These words are the Phoenix Trace Totem."
Under the guidance of Qingshan, the tomb took a lot of effort to distinguish it. The feeling of this kid is Lian Mengjiachai's method.
"Okay, where did this come from? Find out, I'll go and see for myself."
"On the wall of a dumped stone temple in the middle of the city, I will lead the elders."
Qing Shan made a sound and walked out first.