The Strongest Tribe

Sitting in the stone hall, looking at the six or seven-inch blood ginseng in front of him, the surface of the blood ginseng was still shining brightly, Xia Tuo's face blushed, and he was very embarrassed when he first came to the spirit crystal and elixir.

　　 Why is this so embarrassing?

　　 Before the job was done, he gave the resources, besides, he just came to speculate.

　　 This whole, how embarrassed to start.

　　咚!

　　 Footsteps sounded outside the stone hall, and with a flash in his hand, the blood ginseng was incorporated into the sea of ​​divine orifice qi, and no Wu Zun could refine it into a witch pill, so he could only refine elixir directly.

　　 is the old man of gourd.

　　 This old man appeared unexpectedly. As the warrior who followed the ghost master into the small world of the land, Xia Tuo guessed that the two of them escaped.

　　 "The old gourd has a red face, and his aura is better than before. It seems that he hasn't seen a lot of progress in several years."

　　 The old man Hulu smiled upon hearing Xia Tuo’s compliment.

　　 After he came out of the small world of Pidi, in the past few years, relying on the spiritual objects obtained from it, he opened two divine orifices again, and now he has opened thirty-one divine orifices, ranking in the fourth stage of the gods.

　　 There is no shortage of training resources, so when he heard the Kuilei tribe invited a casual cultivator, he came.

　　 In fact, he has been in the Kuilei tribe for two years, mostly practicing on Luoxia Mountain, and the Kuilei tribe is very friendly to the casual cultivators who join him.

　　 "The little friend hasn't seen each other for a long time, and his strength has grown."

As for the strength of Xia Tuo, Old Calabash was naturally able to see clearly. When he first met in the City of Beacon, Xia Tuo had only developed a few divine orifices, and now it looks like at least a dozen divine orifices. There are far more opportunities in the small world of Pidi.

　　 The most important thing is that the two of them were rune-marked by the ghost master at the beginning, and now they are living well, and they have met again, obviously they have their own means.

　　 "When did Calabash senior come to Kuileibo's department?"

　　 "Almost two years."

　　 After some exchanges, Xia Tuo also learned about the current situation of Kuilei tribe through Elder Gourd. These are all things on the surface, so Elder Gourd has nothing to hide.

Now Kuilei tribe’s lord, Kuileiyue, is the pinnacle of the Divine Hidden Realm, and has opened up the 72 Dao Divine Apertures. In addition, the Kuilei tribe has six Divine Hidden Realms, excluding the four of them who have been recruited people.

　　 In the last two years, the Lord of Kui Lei has been in retreat, but the battle between the two clans has not subsided. In each of the middle and middle tribes, both sides are accumulating strength and are preparing to destroy the other in one fell swoop.

Nowadays, among the remaining 23 high-class tribes of the original Linghebo tribe, 13 are subject to the rule of Kuilei tribe, and seven of the remaining high-class tribes are still subject to the rule of Linghebo. The remaining three are in swing.

　　 Obviously Kuilei has temporarily changed his strategy, and he is encroaching on the Linghe tribe domain step by step. When all the tribes in the tribe area have returned to Kuilei, Linghe Bo's tribe will become a waterless Ping, not far from death.

"In the past two years, I went out twice, once to the superior Blue Wolf tribe to sit in town, helping the Blue Wolf tribe to resist the attacks of the strong men of the Linghe Tribe, and once to the Cliff Spirit Mine Veins thousands of miles away to help Kuilei compete for the spirit crystal. Mineral veins, the rest of the time will be cultivated here."

Looking at the appearance of the old gourd, he is obviously quite satisfied with the life of Keqing in the Kuilei tribe. After all, I care about food, housing and cultivation. If it weren't for Kuilei tribe's promotion to the head, this good place is really not good to increase the strength of the tribe. Find.

　　……

　　 Heiling City, death row.

　　 Qiao'er transcribed the exercises and combat skills cultivated by the three Celestial Martial Artists, as well as the witchcraft practiced by the wizard Que He, and he transcribed nearly a hundred animal skin scrolls.

　　 "If I take the person away, it will give him a stable rest environment."

　　 After doing all this, Qiao'er said to Que He.

　　 sent the teenager Que Lin into the secret of the wooden box temporarily, put the wooden box away, and Qiao'er turned and walked out.

　　 Quelin is the descendant of the fourth elder of the Huo Lin Hou Department, awakening the blood of the supernatural power realm in his body.

"help me!"

　　 There were shouts in the water prison, Que He looked at the three people next to him with murderous intent in his eyes. Although he was branded with the slave totem mark, he still had a sense of autonomy as long as he did not involve the Xia tribe.

　　 hum!

　　In an instant, a ray of black light bloomed from the center of Que He's eyebrows, turned into three light knives, and pierced into the center of the three people's eyebrows.

　　 After doing all this, he seemed to have lost all his anger, only his eyes could turn.

　　 The ghost walked down and saw everything in front of him, revealing a touch of coldness. Que He's actions couldn't cause him any mental fluctuations.

　　 On the wooden stake that Que Lin originally carried, he re-tied a young man who was almost dying.

　　 Then, with a harsh neighing, water splashes appeared in the calm water, and dense black leeches rushed out. In the silent death cell, only the sound of blood sucking was left.

　　……

　　 After leaving Black Ling City, Qiao'er returned to the tribe with seventeen sorcerers and sorcerers who were normally bought and sold from the slave market.

　　 One month later, Qiao'er and Fat Brother appeared in the Slave Market in Fengling City.

　　 Following the same procedure, after half a year of intermittent time, the slave owner finally visited the slave market in the southern region of Tuze.

　　 Then, their eyes fell on the slave market in Cangshui area.

　　 In the blink of an eye, nearly two years passed, a certain person from San Xiu Xia was still in the Kuilei tribe in front of his part-time guest, and the injuries he suffered in Qinglongshui in the north were completely recovered.

When he was in Kuileibo’s ministry, he was a little bit lingering. Every half a year, there was a one-hundred-year-old underground elixir, and there were a thousand inferior crystals a year. Elder Keqing was more patriarch than him. rich.

　　 For two years, he mostly practiced in Luoxia Peak of the Kuilei Mountain Range, and he only went out to fight once, guarding the superior Luoshan tribe.

　　 Not only that, but he also took the time to return to the tribe twice. The Kuilei tribe has no restrictions on elder Keqing, but for casual cultivators, who would leave with such good treatment?

　　 is simply using resources to smash people, you can't stop it, you don't want to leave.

　　 Now the high-class tribes controlled by the Kuilei tribe have reached sixteen. Counting the surrendered middle-level tribes, two-thirds of the original Linghe tribe is already under the control of the Kuilei tribe.

　　……

　　 Under Lei Niu Peak in the center of Kuilei Mountain Range, within a cold pool cave.

　　 dressed in a dark golden beast robe, surrounded by thunder pattern middle-aged man, sitting cross by the cold lake, the heat and destruction of his body, the chill in the cold lake instantly evaporated.

　　 Beside the strong man, there are swords, guns, axes, swords, swords, swords, swords, swords, swords, swords, swords, swords, swords, and Ding Jue, with runes depicting the mystery of heaven and earth. This is the heavy weapon of the clan sent by the Lu You clan.

　　 Outside the cold pool cave, a white-haired old man walked up, tall, with high cheekbones, and a black witch print on the center of his eyebrows, vaguely condensing a mysterious Taoist rhyme, but it seemed to be imprisoned.

　　 "How is the clan owner's injury?"

　　夔 Leiyue's eyes opened and closed, and two divine electricity shot out from the eyes, piercing through the void, and looked at the incoming person.

　　 "The high priest is here."

　　 "Clan Lord."

　　夔jie came to the edge of the cold lake, sat cross-legged on a smooth stone, and looked at the heavy equipment for worshipping the sky.

　　 "Can the clan master gain?"

Hearing this, Kui Leiyue shook her head, and there was a problem with the rituals of offering sacrifices to the heavens. This is why he has not offered sacrifices to the Tianli clan. He has been the clan leader and led the Kuilei tribe for three hundred years. He never believed there would be any Good things that fall in the sky.

Lu You’s gift to him with treasures millions of miles away is still a heavy weapon of a family’s fortune. If it weren’t for a few uncles to restrict the circulation of heavy equipment smelting methods, plus a period of time unable to overthrow Linghe and seize the heavy equipment, he didn’t want to use this. thing.

　　 But he couldn't figure out the problem. He would rather postpone the time of offering sacrifices to the Tianli clan. Anyway, he had waited for more than 300 years. He didn't care if he waited for more than a few decades, and even let his descendants come to worship the Tianli clan.

　　 "Is the ban of the high priest untied."

　　夔ji shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It will take at least ten years before the seal can be broken."

　　 "Then I will wait ten years to see who can have the last laugh!"

　　夔 Leiyue burst out with a tyrannical aura, with a kind of supreme self-confidence of looking square.

Fifty years ago, the high priest went to the Southern Nine Spirits to participate in a bartering meeting. He was severely hit by a sneak attack, the witch seal was banned by a secret method, and the spiritual witch sea was sealed so that witchcraft could not be used, and he was desperately killed by the elders of the clan. Sent back to the tribe, for this also lost a **** hidden elder.

　　 Fifty years later, the ritual instrument for sacrificing the heavens was delivered to the hands in this way, but the high priest was injured, unable to insight into the mystery, the major events related to the entire tribe, and how to be assured without personal verification.

　　 He has brought Kuilei tribe to this day, and he has never believed in **** coincidences.

　　 "Then the high priest is relieved to heal his wounds. Since some people want to mess up, how can I not follow their wishes?"

　　 Hearing the words, Kuiji was startled and hurriedly said: "Clan Lord, your injury."

"It's okay, Ling Wanli is already old, and his combat strength is gradually ruined, and the injury caused is far worse than when he was at the peak~www.readwn.com~ Kui Leiyue said: "You Kuizu Sitting in the tribe, plus the elders of the gods, the tribe is safe and sound, I will meet Qiufeng. "

　　 "Slave owners have always been cunning, but it is better for the clan owners to be careful."

"I know that Qiu Feng revealed the news to me. It seems that his life is not easy. He has been forced to a certain point by the Lu Yu clan. Perhaps you can use him to see the Lu Yu clan's conspiracy and even seize the position of a slave owner. In this way, the clan also has strength secretly, and can use the slave hall to develop the tribe."

　　……

　　 Falling Xiashan Mountain, Stone Temple.

　　 Xia Tuo woke up from the training, he was comprehending the rhyme of thunder, the rhyme of thunder in the Kuilei Mountain Range is very abundant, and now his destructive rhyme of thunder is almost finished.

　　 calmed his mind, he got up and left the stone temple, preparing to return to the tribe to see how Qiao'er was doing.

　　 After leaving Luoxia Peak, he first went to Barren Niu Peak to find Kuilei the third elder Kui, and only then left Kuilei tribe after he had gone out for a while.

　　 After leaving the Kuilei tribe, he kept going east without going north.

　　 I don’t know why, the Laoshan mountain range in the south of the Tuze Wasteland seems to have become the boundary of several great uncles. Except for the high-class tribes on both sides of the mountain range, the uncle's forces have not penetrated deep to the north of Lingshan.

boom!

　　 found a city, followed his tail and flickered into a stone workshop, a warrior who had just been promoted to the Divine Tibetan Realm, easily hammered him, and Xia Tuo returned home with peace of mind.