Vol 2 Chapter 944: My lord Xia Tuo is a king
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The Strongest Tribe
- Shanren has a clever plan
- 2871 characters
- 2021-03-03 03:58:01
In the family hall.
Xia Tuo looked at Fox Spirit with a smile, and waited for Fox Spirit's answer. He was the best at this kind of trick of stealing information, depending on Fox Spirit's courage.
For a while, the clan palace fell into silence, and Fox Ling frowned. He did not expect that the tribal chief in a remote place in Xia Tuo would have such a courage to dig the corner of the royal court.
Sure enough, it's a guts.
"The general is now promoted to the fourth step of Pidi Realm. It should also be understood that the road to martial arts becomes more and more difficult as it goes on. It is possible that the general wants to stop here."
Seeing the fox spirit not speaking, Xia Tuo knew that he still had to enlighten and enlighten the general. After all, friends had talked about it, and his ambition was even more agitated.
Hearing the sound, Fox Ling looked at Xia Tuo and said, "What does Clan Lord Xia mean?"
Then, Xia Tuo did not hide it, saying: "The general only knows about the contradiction between our clan and Que Ling, but he doesn't know some of the trivialities.
Back then, the Magpie Ling family came to the east and occupied a Tier 6 treasure of our Daxia Clan. For more than a hundred years, the spirits grabbed from this Tier 6 treasure house amounted to no less than ten million middle-grade spirit crystals. "
Seeing his own words aroused the attention of the fox spirit, Xia Tuo's words paused before he continued to speak: "From this Tier 6 treasure house, Magpie Ling has obtained a total of 5 Tier 6 ghost crystals, and ghosts of the other ranks. There are countless crystals."
"Ghost Crystal!"
As Xia Tuo's voice fell, a gleam of light flashed in Fox Ling's eyes. At this stage of cultivation, the transformation of the world and the transformation of the soul is particularly important.
The sixth-order spiritual creature that acts on the primordial spirit is rare in the wasteland. As a general of Hu Benwei, it is difficult to obtain it. Yes, it is difficult, but it is not impossible.
For example, in the Royal Court, there are sixth-order spiritual objects that act on the realm-breaking powerhouses, such as dragon soul blood ginseng and sixth-order heavenly soul Xiaoyu. These two sixth-order spiritual objects are more refined than ghost crystals. .
but!
Three pieces of Heavenly Soul God Xiaoyu and two Dragon Soul Blood Ginseng will flow out from the Royal Court every hundred years. Once they appear, they will be contested by the major powers and tribes, unless they make great contributions.
The ghost crystal is no better than the gods jade and blood ginseng, but it is also a practical sixth-order spiritual thing, which is of great benefit to the transformation of the soul.
At this moment, the fox spirit's heart turned very fast. In just over a hundred years, the Que Ling had obtained five sixth-order ghost crystals from Bianhuang. What does this mean?
Big output!
At the fourth step of cultivation, it is natural to yearn for the fifth step. At that time, even under the command of the Wild Dragon King, he will be a veteran.
After hesitating for a moment, the fox spirit looked at Xia Tuo and said, "The Xia clan master said that the Magpie Ling had taken five Tier 6 ghost crystals from you. With the strength of a nobleman, how could it be..."
"This is a long story." After hearing the sound, Xia Tuo sighed. The old boy was obviously moved, but he was still stretched and his mind was sober. He was indeed an old fox.
He naturally couldn't say that he had not recognized his ancestors at that time.
"Xia is a descendant of the guardian clan, but my clan has been in a rough place since this era, and the situation is miserable. When the Que Ling clan was ordered to inspect the border, the ancestors of my clan had not awakened. Faced with the Que Ling clan, Xia also You can only bow your head, otherwise, how can you live to this day."
For Xia Tuo's words, Fox Ling didn't have much doubt.
After all, if anyone has a king's ancestor, would he still pretend to be a grandson in front of a prince?
This is not normal at all!
However, Xia Tuo is really the abnormal one.
The king, Daxia has been there for a long time, and he hasn't been stubborn. Now even if he recognizes his ancestor, he is not stubborn.
The thought flow of the fox spirit is easier to get from the Daxia tribe than it is from the king's court. Although the quality is not good, it depends on what it is compared with. If there is even one, choose three. Pick four, isn't this a fool.
Five sixth-order soul crystals can be produced in a hundred years, which is obviously a rich mine.
Xia Tuo looked at Fox Ling’s contemplation, and was no longer anxious. He believed that Fox Ling could consider it clearly. After all, the public belongs to the public, and his own is his own. These are two different things. General Fox Ling is not like a selfless person. .
"The general, the wizard in my clan, is very experienced in building witch formations, and guarantees that the imitations are the same." Xia Tuo said, temptingly: "This thing is placed in the treasury. Who will check it? The sky was struck by lightning, burnt by fire, by earthquake, and swallowed by the world of the virtual world. General, I am not asking you to destroy your corpse, but to be honest."
Hearing the sound, the corner of Fox Ling's mouth twitched, and he looked at Xia Tuo with a light smile: "The master of the Xia clan is also a gentleman."
"Haha..."
"What kind of ghost crystal does the general want?"
...
As the origin of the sixth-order ghost crystal, since the Que Ling clan retreated, it was naturally controlled by the Daxia tribe.
With the turbulence of Qi movement these days, the Yin Qi in the territory feeds back, and the space in the black water is also affected. After several consecutive spatial shocks, there are now four sixth-order ghost lords in the black water.
These ghosts will not leave the cold black water, Xia Tuo is not eager to hunt them, and cooperate with the fox spirit, naturally not like Que Ling, let him sit in the black water and take care of himself. Now Da Xia has her own care for herself. With the strength of the minerals, the fox spirit did not dare to stretch out his claws.
In order to ensure stability, after discussing with the Fox Spirit, Xia Tuo sent an order to the elder Qingling to sit in the Heishui Wasteland to ensure the stability of the Heishui space.
After discussing secretly with Xia Tuo, Fox Ling asked not to worry about signing a confidentiality contract to ensure that he knows Xia Tuozhi if he knows the truth, and if he leaks the news, he will have no place to bury him.
In this regard, Xia Tuo naturally agreed very happily.
On the way back, the fox spirit brought five wizards from Hunkong and the Witch Courtyard. The purpose of their trip was to enter the Hubenwei Neiku to observe the dusty Witch Formation and the Witchcraft.
Although Xia Tuo said that he was brave, he didn't dare to really empty the white wolf. He still had to do it. Even if an accident happened one day in the Hubenwei library, leaving a little debris or something, he could cover it up. .
Migrating to the Central Territory is the biggest thing right now. The teleportation and transmission of the witch formation have already developed, and the most important thing is the construction of the city. The person who can explore the veins and build the city has already been personally found. He only needs to develop step by step.
Two months after the fox spirit left, the veteran of the fox girl in the slave hall of Zhu Rongyu brought Venerable Wannu to come again. It was a matter of Scarlet Fire Ding. Xia Tuo still did not let go.
His martial arts realm was on the verge of promotion again, and he went out to run around at this time. This was the most unethical thing.
The congenital soil, the Golden Crow and the Tinder are added together, and his small world is changing faster and faster. Almost every day, his body weight is increasing crazily.
This change also made Xia Tuo himself a bottomless pit, devouring all kinds of spiritual creatures every day. He is always willing to come, no matter what level of spiritual creatures, he does not dislike it.
In the earth's veins and caves, there was a flickering purple light, falling from a high altitude, turning into hundreds of thousands of trickles, falling onto the figures sitting cross-legged, each figure was mumbling, after the purple gas that fell on them turned, Gathered on the old dragon of the earth veins.
Today, there are 430,000 people in the Earth Vein Hole to accelerate the purple qi's integration into the Earth Vein, and most of them are slaves and thugs captured from the territory.
It's not that Xia Tuo doesn't want to expand, but Dimai Dongtian has its own limitations. If he wants to expand again, he has to wait until he moves to a new city to expand.
Within the Earth Vein Hole, Xia Tuo's body was wrapped in a rich, colorful aura. Every breath of the Earth Vein Laolong drew a river-like aura from all directions and poured it on Xia Tuo.
With the promotion of the old dragon to the middle grade and the control of the many ground veins of the original northwestern land, he can already satisfy Xia Tuo's own cultivation, of course, the premise is that the Daxia tribe can not practice together in other areas.
Lao Yuan was lying in the water, looking at Xia Tuo's hazy figure, there was a worrisome deep in his pupils, and he felt an extremely dangerous breath from Xia Tuo.
Before the tengu clan Xiaori King was beaten, he didn't know the life or death, Lao Yuan felt clearly, full of fear, and Xia Tuo's foundation was not clear to him.
Right now, this little has something to kill him. He has to be honest. With his understanding of Xia Tuo, this dog must be able to cross the river to tear down the turtles, unload the grinding to kill the turtles, and turn his face. Recognizing the turtle matter.
I'm afraid the good days of Master Gui are coming to an end.
Ugh……
Booming~
Originating from the roar of Xia Tuo's body, each of them coincided with a certain rhythm between heaven and earth, which attracted the attention of Lao Ying.
"Oh~"
For a while, Lao Yuan sighed faintly. The days were sad. He always felt that his tortoise shell was chilly. Every time Xia Tuo made a sound in his body, his tortoise shell felt cold.
The congenital remnant soil and the golden crow fire spirit represent vitality and fire. How can such a good thing be occupied by one person.
Thinking that he even laughed at this little and embarked on the death road of spiritual practice, that's not bad, the vitality of the congenital soil is repaired faster than the destruction speed.
This is so much luck. Others are trembling in practice, just like Xia Gouzi's practice and play, there is no need to worry that he will explode.
With the king's method to protect the body, the practice is just stepping on the somersault cloud, and the old man feels that he is in a great crisis.
I am about to be useless.
No, it is useless.
Panicked~
He didn't think Xia Tuo was like...no...not a generous person.
Pretend to be a grandson when you can't provoke it, always pretend if you can't provoke it all the time, and don't need a face at all.
How to do?
Xia Tuo is not generous at all.
Believing in Xia Tuo's generosity, it is better to believe in himself.
Not only is he not magnanimous but also has a small belly and chicken intestines. In case he catches his tortoise shell, then Ka Ka Ka ~ Lao Yuan is not only 37,693 years old.
die young.
Absolutely not!
It's better to beg for a summer dog.
For a moment, Lao Yuan felt that he had to do something.
"Lu Wu's sacred prison, guard the clan!" After thinking for a long time, the old turbid eyes gradually lit up.
"Old ancestor, I have lived for so many years. If I still can't fix a small human race kid, wouldn't it be in vain." Lao Yuan's eyes gradually strengthened, thinking: "Old Loach, I haven't waited until your limit, how can I What about death?"
"Master Jumang, discuss something~"
Lao Yuan looked up, and another illusory purple gas fell on his body, which happened to be covered by his breath. The reason why he was stable for so many years was because of the cover of luck.
He can sense the tribe Jumang.
"Now that this kid Xia Tuo is supporting the tribe alone, you see that even the time for cultivation is squeezed out. I feel distressed for Laogui."
Lao Yuan's words are full of emotion, not hurried, and very emotional.
"The Daxia tribe has been sheltering me for so many years, and I should also go out and do activities for the old turtle. I was in the Dragon Palace, but helped the old loach with a lot of things.
After living for so many years and seeing a lot of things, it is not a waste of food to help Xia Tuo. The old tortoise will not leave the city area. It only needs Master Jumang to lower the purple qi to protect the old tortoise's breath. "
...
Above Tianlu Mountain, Wu Wu floated in the purple air, staring with small eyes, shining in her eyes, and she seemed a little unwise Yazi.
Help Atuo, good thing.
Wu Wu nodded thoughtfully, then opened his mouth and blew lightly, and suddenly the purple gas danced into a cyclone, and one of them fell downward.
In the earth's veins and caves, the bright aura fell down and landed on the tortoise shell of Lao Yuan. In an instant, a rush of water rose up like a gurgling spring from the sky, covered with mottled traces of Lao Yuan, with debris on the surface. When the rain fell, the blue-black light was gentle and magical.
The old man began to change various forms from the shadow of the tortoise, and finally gradually derived the human form of limbs, which gradually became clear in the water and light, and turned into a slightly slender old man. At the beginning, his facial expressions were stiff and gradually derived from wrinkles. The eyes became moisturized, more and more kind.
"Cough~"
The corners of his mouth moved and he tried to make a sound. Lao Yuan stretched out a hand and found that the five fingers were connected by webs. Then the water flashed, turned into five fingers, and buckled in his mouth.
"Ahem~"
This time, Lao Yuan nodded slightly, his eyes fell and looked at himself, then the water flashed into a black robe, a blue light flashed in his hand, and a black dragon head crutch appeared, but his crutch was very strange with the dragon head facing down. , His tail was held in his hand~EbookFREE.me~ Then, he raised his head and looked upward, a phantom purple light loomed in his pupils, he walked a few steps forward, and the purple light followed, wrapping his breath Of Yanshi.
"That's it~"
When a word sounded, Lao Yuan scratched his chin, and then a white beard grew out and looked at the lying old dragon.
"Dumbfounded, the ancestor will transform."
The old dragon lying on the ground, raised his huge eyes, as if two dazzling stars were lit up, and he could no longer see Lao Yuan's figure.
...
In the square outside the Great Xia Clan's hall, a light and shadow bloomed, and the figure of Lao Yuan emerged, subconsciously looking towards the top of his head.
Fortunately, the purple gas is still there.
"who!"
At this moment, the clan soldiers stationed outside the hall immediately surrounded it. This is the Daxia clan hall. Naturally, the entry of strangers must be suppressed.
"Hehe~ the juniors will go back and stand guard, you can call the ancestor~ the old man as the old man."
"Elder~"
At this moment, the clan soldiers surrounding the old warrior had hundreds of people, and there were many spears.
"It's the old man."
"Bold, this is the place of my Daxia. If foreign trespassers are killed, my Daxia does not have the honor of a veteran."
"Take it!"
Hum!
Following that, Lao Yuan tapped lightly, and his figure around him was completely frozen by the waves.
The veteran is also good, very suitable.
In the side hall, Yu Tianqi walked out and saw the clan soldiers being imprisoned. He asked, "Who is senior, this is my Daxia clan court!"
"Hehe~ You are Yu Tianqi, the palace of clan affairs, the young master told the old man about you."
"Young Master~?" Suddenly, Yu Tianqi was taken aback. Who is the young master and who is this old man?
"You don't know the young master of the old man." Lao Yuan stroked his beard, raised his head slightly, and said solemnly: "My lord Xia Tuo, you have the appearance of a king!"