The Strongest Tribe

　　Fenghuocheng.

　　 In a large hall in the center of the city, a sturdy figure sits cross-legged, full of vigor and roundness, and the whole person exudes the power of martial arts, blending with the void in the hall.

　　 For a time, all the breath in the entire hall was undulating with this figure, exhaling and inhaling, and the air flow circulated.

　　 hum!

　　 For an instant, the majestic figure opened and closed his eyes, and the whole stone hall suddenly lit up in a trance, the silence was broken, and his eyes were full of sharpness.

　　 "Judge!"

　　 The voice was thunderous, and the figure of a warrior who was guarding outside the hall quickly left, but with half a pillar of incense, the short judge hurried into the hall.

　　 "Who took away the ancient sword this time?"

　　 The judge, who was crawling on the ground, had horror in his eyes, and he was cold all over. He didn't dare to look up at the sturdy figure in front of him, his ears roared and he was really heartbroken.

　　 He restrained his mind, and resisted the chill and said, "He is a young man with a bone age of no more than 30, and he should have developed the five ways of magic.

　　 Falsely claimed to be the elder of the Snake Boss Division. It is not clear where he really came from. Before leaving the city, he was 30 miles east of the city outside the city. With a few tricks, the old man Huo Ge was torn apart. "

　　 "I have invited this person to join the secret tour in four months, and he has agreed."

　　Without the slightest concealment, the judge said everything he knew. He didn't know why the ghost master exuded such a cold chill, but he knew that it was definitely not a good thing.

　　 Is there something wrong with the ancient sword?

　　 Time passed bit by bit, but the ghost master above did not make a sound, and the breath began to stagnate in the hall, which made the judge who was crawling down even more at a loss.

"Ok."

　　 After a long time, the voice sounded, and the judge felt the pressure surrounding him disappear from all directions.

　　 "Go down."

"Yes."

　　Walking out of the stone hall, the judge only felt that his whole body was chilly, and he was walking through the real ghost gate.

　　 The ghost master is unpredictable, and the methods are harsh. He has never seen anyone daring to disobey the ghost master, and he is very cold and merciless towards his subordinates.

　　 After that, he did not dare to stay, and hurriedly walked outside. As for what happened, the ghost master did not say, he did not dare to ask.

　　……

　　Xia tribe.

　　 In the early morning, the purple air tens of thousands of miles, from the east across the endless world, drifting over the mountains, when the golden crow flew to the sky, the smoke disappeared instantly, as if it had never appeared before.

The 　　 Xia tribe members walked out of the house one by one. The young women and women, after taking care of the children and men in the family, began to head out of the house with a small rattan basket on their back.

　　 Either go to the medicine garden, or go through the eternal wasteland to work in the corn field.

　　 Because of the witch spirit array set up underground, and the aura of the gathering of spirits around the tribe, the corn rose very well, and the plants shone with green light, swaying with the mountain wind.

　　 After years of cultivation, the tribe’s corn plants have greatly changed their appearance, the branches, leaves, branches and stems have become stronger, and the corn grains produced are no longer the original small particles, but have become several times larger.

　　The corn plant is one and a half meters tall, and each ear of corn is round and full, shining with golden brilliance, and the grains are like small crystal beads.

　　 Nowadays, corn has been supplied to the tribe. This kind of spiritual rice with a hint of spiritual meaning has been welcomed by the whole tribe, especially for the dolls in the tribe and the newly born babies. The corn porridge is very energizing. Starting

　　 It is a pity that the population of the tribe is too large. Nowadays, except for the dolls, teenagers, women who give birth to babies, and totem warriors in the tribe, the other tribes only have one meal every three days.

　　 Fortunately, the Sinong Temple is ready to expand the planting area. I believe it will not be long before everyone in the tribe will be able to eat the aura of corn every day.

　　Plenty of aura makes the field constantly produce weeds, and the corn robs the aura, so the weeds in the corn field need to be cleaned up in time.

　　 Nowadays, the tribal people perform their duties, even if they don’t become totem warriors, they can also join the various tribes to help each other, each with its own division of labor.

　　Resources from all areas of the mountain range are constantly being sent to the tribe. The Casting Palace is preparing to replace the tribal clan soldiers with new weapons and armor.

　　 The Royal Beast Palace vowed that all the people could eat roe deer meat every day.

　　 Sinong Temple is a demon that allows everyone to eat spiritual rice.

　　 The tribe develops and grows day by day, so the people of the tribe see it.

　　……

　　 In the Lingquan Palace, Xia Tuo sat cross-legged, his eyes closed tightly, and the breath on his body was silent.

　　 hum!

　　 Suddenly, a ray of blue light flicked across his consciousness, tearing a piece of bleak darkness, and the blue sun illuminating this illusory world.

　　 Spiritual consciousness sea.

　　 After more than ten days of retreat, Xia Tuo finally found his soul sea, which was like a nihil world, with inner spiritual consciousness.

　　 hum!

　　 For an instant, the spiritual consciousness came out, spreading towards the surroundings. At this moment, the clear water and green lotus in the spirit pond in the Lingquan Hall were swaying, and a little white bulge appeared on the black dragon bones.

　　 Outside the Lingquan Hall, the stone steps are simple and the mountains are undulating, and the scene of about four hundred feet is all in his perception.

　　 has a radius of four hundred feet, which is about two miles or more, which means that his mental consciousness is released, and he can perceive the movement in the surrounding two miles or more.

　　 For a while, he was still a little curious, after all, he can perceive the outside scene without using his eyes.

　　 Spiritual power, so fun.

　　 After a long time, Xia Tuo condensed his mind and prepared to begin to comprehend Tao Yun. From the beginning, what he had learned was the Tao Yun of water. Following the practice of swordsmanship and boxing, he moved closer to the Tao Yun.

　　The power of water, overlapping and overlapping, a little ripple is enough to be endless, this is just one of the mysteries of the rhyme of water.

　　His Thousand-Eepee Sword was derived from the mystery of this water, so he called this kind of mystery as Qianzhong.

　　 In addition to the comprehension of water, he also comprehended an insight that was as muddy as a whirlpool.

　　 is like drowning, and like a person trapped in the mud, deep in it, no matter how hard you struggle, only a deep sense of powerlessness is left.

　　 He called the mystery that came out of this feeling as drowning.

　　 takes the meaning of being deep in weak water and drowning in life. This is his own understanding of the rhyme of water.ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

　　 There are countless mysteries in the heaven and earth, and the same Taoist rhyme, different people observe, then the perception after observation will be different.

　　 Wandao is not absolutely powerful, the real power is the inner power.

　　 Although there are thousands of Taoism, the people who control it are people.

　　锵!

　　 The Sword of Incompetence appeared in his hand, and the Tao of Water was shining with a blue light, and the charm of the Tao of Water was flourishing, wrapping Xia Tuo.

　　 The water rhyme is endless. At this moment, in Xia Tuo's spiritual soul sea, he can only feel the manifestation of countless blue Taoist symbols, intertwined in his spiritual consciousness.

　　 These Taoist symbols are all derived from the Taoist rhyme of water, and represent the profound artistic conception of water in this world.

　　 Even the strongest people on the wild land did not dare to boast about going to Haikou, saying that they would completely control the Dao Yun.

　　 There are blue Taoist symbols in his eyes, and he constantly comprehends these Taoist symbols and confirms each other with his own sentiment, so as to continuously deduce the Taoist rhyme he needs.

　　 Among all the Taoist rhymes of water, he only chose Qianzhong and Drowned. There are too many Taoist rhymes, and he only took two scoops for three thousand weak waters.

　　 With the blessing of the rhyme of water, his understanding of the two mysticisms is getting deeper and deeper, and it is almost increasing at an unimaginable speed.

　　 For an instant, all of his spiritual sea was transformed into runes of Dao Yun of Water, and Dao Yun runes appeared in every strand of spiritual consciousness.

　　 Click!

I don’t know how long it has passed. In Xia Tuo’s Spiritual Sea, countless runes burst and turned into a muddle. A faint blue light manifested, and a thousand-wave-shaped rune was outlined. Then there appeared a slightly round rune.

　　 Chiju and drowning!

　　 These are the two rhymes of water that he has comprehended. At this moment, he is trying to merge these two kinds of water mysteries into one.

　　 Previously, his thousand-episode swordsmanship contained one layer of strength after another, with one layer being stronger than the other, and one stepping forward.

　　 But when fighting with someone, once the opponent has the idea to break away, he can retreat violently, leave his attack range, and reduce the damage of the Thousand Epee Sword to himself.

　　 Thousand Epee Sword lacks the tangled feeling of tarsus maggots.

　　The two kinds of mysteries merge, with the overlapping additions of a thousand epee swords, and they are endless, and they have the entanglement of drowned like tarsal maggots. Once they are affected by swordsmanship, they are like drowning people, unable to break free.

　　 Regardless of how thousands of people in the world understand, this is his water method, which is like a tarsal maggot, and the water sword is endless.

　　锵!

　　 At this moment, his mind was silent, and he merged with the totem and phantom in the sea of ​​divine qi, and then the sword box cried, and the sword appeared in his hand.

　　锵!

In an instant, Xia Tuo slashed out with a sword that controlled the totem god, and suddenly ripples appeared on the body of the sword, starting from the point of the incompetent sword, spreading towards the outside, and the wider the spread, the larger the ripples of the strands appeared. Vortex, pulling around.

　　 The perfect fusion between ripples and whirlpools exudes a mellow atmosphere.

　　The Way of Water, Xiao Wan!

　　 The combination of the mystery of the two waters has reached a mellow state.

　　 At the same time, the blue light glowing on his body, two kinds of mysteries began to derive Dao charms, Dao Yun Tiancheng, concluding outside the body, like water waves, like whirlpools.

　　 Amidst the mysterious, a cyan-light figure emerges, his eyes open and close, and he looks in all directions, the figure steps on the double dragon, and the bird face stands on the blue waves, depicting his totem of the rhyme of water.

　　Hoo!

　　 Xia Tuo opened his eyes, the aura on his body calmed down, and the Tao of Water Talisman was ingested by him from the Qi Sea God Aperture.

　　 After comprehending the two mysteries of Qianzhong and drowning, he spent 20 days, plus the mental power of adjusting his breath, and found the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness. It took ten days, and this month passed quickly.

　　The Taoist rhyme of water is much dimmer compared to the previous one. The innate Taoist rhyme that the world has evolved, every time a warrior has enlightened, the aura of the hidden rhyme will weaken by one point, until finally completely dissipated in the world.

　　 There is no other way. The chance is natural, but there is a certain number. It cannot be changed by manpower.

　　 Put the rhyme of water in the spirit spring again, Xia Tuo walked out of the spirit spring hall, returned to Xia Yuan to deal with the family affairs, returned again to continue the retreat.

　　 The rhyme of Taoism of Water has reached Xiaocheng Consummation, so Jiuzhong Fulongquan can also improve a little.

You must know that he first understood Tao Yun by passing the nine-fold Fulong Fist to understand what the Tao Yun of water is. Before that, he had been in a state of understanding and understanding of Tao Yun. Several years were wasted.

　　 Although he only has the first four layers of the nine-fold Fulong Fist in his hand, judging from the punching marks on the animal skin scroll, this set of Fulong Fist is respected by the real dragon at the end.

　　The first three types of fist marks, seem to be a dragon with raised dragon horns on its head, but it is more like a dragon beast, with a bloated body, short limbs under the abdomen, and no dragon claws.

When the fourth stage was reached, the dragon's body was still a little bloated, but it was a bit longer than the first three dragon shadows. The dragon's horns bulged and branched, and the dragon's feet under the abdomen began to spawn three. Two claws have begun to take the shape of a dragon.

　　 This shows that the more the Nine-fold Fulong Fist goes back, the artistic conception it contains becomes more and more majestic. If you still use the mottled dragon beast to portray the fist mark, it will not be able to sustain it.

　　 Therefore, even if there is no back five-fold punching technique, he has a bit of speculation in his mind. The more the dragon is back, the shape of the dragon will become more and more similar, and even the last one is to portray the fist print with the shadow of the real dragon.

　　True dragon is a very powerful existence on the wild land. According to legend, it can call wind and rain, swallow clouds and fog, control wind, rain and thunder, and can span hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers in a flash.

However, if the dragon wants to become a real dragon, it must continuously transform its blood. For example, the dragon beast in the tribe has its habit of being in the water. This also shows that the power of the water is the only control of the dragon. With the continuous transformation of the blood, the strength Only with continuous enhancement can you be qualified to comprehend other Taoism.

Inferring from this direction, the artistic conception contained in Fulongquan is nothing more than wind, rain, thunder and lightning. The rhyme of rain belongs to the rhyme of water, one of the mysteries of the rhyme of water, and the mystery of electricity is the rhyme of thunder. A kind of mystery.

　　 The real dragon calls the wind and calls the rain, and it holds the hands of thunder ~www.readwn.com~ It is nothing more than the four mysteries derived from the rhyme of Three Great Ways.

　　 The mystery of the Nine-fold Fulong Boxing is also in the three Taoist rhymes and the four mysteries.

　　 Now that his Daoyun comprehension of water has reached the perfect state of Xiaocheng, what is needed next is time to settle, but he can start to comprehend other Daoyun artistic realms to enhance his strength.

　　The Way of Thunder Destruction and Burst is the nemesis of demons, ghosts and ghosts.

　　 At this moment, Xia Tuo got up, walked out, and sat on the purple thunder sun tree in the tribe, the spirit tree swayed, and purple electricity and silver light exploded beside him.

　　 In this way, he sat on top of the spirit wood, sitting for a few days, listening to the thunder rolling in his ears, with the shelter of the purple thunder sun wood, the big thunder falling in the sky would not fall on him.

　　 On this day, thousands of miles away in the mountains, thunder is rolling, dark clouds are covered, the sky is constantly torn by the silver light that stretches for thousands of miles, the lightning is silver, and the thunder is like a dragon.

　　 This kind of weather is the most suitable for the purple thunder sun tree. The giant tree swayed and constantly caused the thunder to fall from the top of the sky.

　　 At this moment, Xia Tuo didn't dare to make the slightest move, and even the spirit had been shrunk in his body, lest he would be affected by the thunder and be wiped out in smoke.

　　 Every falling thunder will be broken down by the thunder tree into thousands, scattered into every branch and every spiritual leaf.

　　 This sitting is more than a month, Xia Tuo surrounded the thunder all day, and gradually began to develop an aura of destruction on his body, and if there was no connection with the Purple Pole Thunderwood.

　　Ps has set 400,000 words to be updated this month, which is still 20,000 words short. I will not finish the code when I finish it, so sad