The Strongest Tribe

Tianhou Mountain in the northwest.

There are several great spiritual veins and blessed land in the border waste land. This is a vast land, connected by mountains, wastelands, and lakes. It is not less than 30,000 miles in circle. The land is vast and majestic, and the spiritual energy turns into a beast's shadow on the sky.

The peaks of each mountain are not lower than a thousand feet high. The lonely peaks are mysterious as swords and beasts. The clouds are lingering among the mountains, there are stone faults, towers and palaces, and there is no time in the mountains.

Above the nine heavens, there are spirit birds soaring, and the feathers are shining brightly, splashing everywhere in the sun.

In the mountains, among the sacred mountains and giant rivers, there are vaguely faint qi.

Some Xiong Xi came from outside and stepped into the air, passing through the heavy spiritual fog and heading directly towards the main peak of Tianhou Mountain, Lingxu Peak, many along the way either stepped in the air or drove the figure of a bird to salute him.

Straight down on the huge peak of ten thousand meters, Xiong Yun walked towards the cave mansion. This is the place where the gods practiced, and the sky wind from the outside could blow in.

The cave is like a small spiritual world, with lush vegetation, fragrant elixir, and dancing butterflies and birds.

In the realm, an old man in a plain white robe with an old face and pale white hair was squatting on the grass to feed the little beast.

The old man's complexion was full of blood and rosy, but his body was filled with the vicissitudes of the years, and his eyes were bright, containing the cycle of years, and at first glance there was life in it.

"Meet Master."

You Xiong Xi didn't have the slightest arrogance of the outside world, and saluteed respectfully, then stood there quietly waiting for the old man to feed the little beast.

"It's done?"

"Return to Master, the disciple is incompetent, and let the demon uncle of the Leu Clan run away, but no other great demon helper from the demon domain was found."

There was Xiong Xi's one and one hundred and fifty-one stories, including how Luoshui's several parts broke through the big formation, and the Linghe clan master's curse of the incarceration of the blood of the clan was turned into a curse, and there was no concealment.

Hearing this, the old man Lu raised his head and glanced at Xiong Yun, suddenly making him feel tight, panic, and afraid to raise his head.

Fortunately, the old man quickly narrowed his eyes, and his eyes showed contemplation.

Feeling the light that penetrated his soul, Xiong Xi let out a sigh of relief. He was right. Master will not punish him for deliberately releasing the Luoshui Department. Master really cares about him. Not telling the truth.

After a long time, Xiong Xi whispered, "Master~~"

"Call your second brother."

Waved, the old man motioned to Xiong Yun.

Today, among the three direct disciples under his seat, the oldest and strongest is his second disciple. The cultivation base has reached the peak of the supernatural power stage. However, if there is no chance for a great deal of heaven in this life, then there is almost no chance Location.

The big disciple he most optimistic about fell in the hands of the demon in his early years, otherwise he could inherit his mantle and become the **** of the land, but the man has passed away, so he can only lament.

As for the remaining two disciples, although they both have the cultivation base of the supernatural power realm, they have no way to advance to the new realm, and they will stop at this realm in this life.

"Master, call me."

Soon, a figure with a face that looked younger than Xiong Xi, but older than three Xiong Xi, was exactly the second disciple of Shenhou Xun Fenghou.

Of course, it is also the big brother of Hou Shan in name.

The old man did not delay, a jade card appeared in his hand and fell into the hands of his second disciple Xun Fenghou.

"Take this jade slip to Linghuze of the Eastern Region, and give it to Linghu Shuijun."

Xun Fenghou took the jade slip and put it away, then replied, "The disciple gets up immediately."

"and many more."

The old man gestured, and then said: "The Nanfang Yingluhou Tribe's Ancestor Ceremony Ceremony, you represent me to the Yingluhou Tribe, and then secretly detour to the South Wilderness and then go to Linghuze, then the Lord of the Yingluo will cover it for you."

Hearing this, Xun Fenghou looked stunned, and suddenly realized that this jade slip on his body might not be that simple.

Linghu Shuijun, Yinglu Clan Lord, plus Master, are the three most powerful gods of the human race in the border and wasteland.

There was no King of Heaven in Bianhuang. When the last King of Heaven was attacking in the Demon Realm, he died in battle at the border between the Bianhuang and Youying Realms. He was blood-stained and wild, but he did not stop the invasion of the Demon Realm.

It is precisely because of the hard support of the three human gods and the fact that most of the strength of the demon domain is in the battle between Zhu Rong, Dijiang and the human royal court, that can barely maintain the border wasteland.

In fact, ten thousand years ago, there was still a **** who lived in the deserted southern land, but he disappeared in the endless wild land of the south.

Without the Shenhou sitting in town, the area south of the border desert has already been abused by the demon clan. Only the Yingluhou tribe is struggling to support it, but it is also difficult to support.

"The old demon Heifeng has been staring at the old man. He will know when the old man moves, so you have to be careful. The old man sitting in Tianhou Mountain can just hold the old demon Heifeng."

"Master, is it true that the Jiufeng Demon Race was defeated by Zhu Rongyu, and the loss of soldiers and losses will be true?"

At this moment, You Xiong Xi suddenly thought of something.

"It’s no wonder that this time we have ordered several groups in the north to encircle and suppress the leech clan, and there is no help from the monster clan of the Jiufeng Demon Territory. The leech clan is the closest vassal group of the Jiufeng clan. This does not offer a helping hand. It seems true. There is no strong person available under his command."

The old man glanced at Xiong Xi. It seemed that his disciple was not stupid, and he saw his true intention of ordering the northwestern parts to strangle the leech family.

Of course, there is nothing to hide. For a long time, the frontier human race and the monster race have been in a strange balance.

The Human Race does not confront the Demon Race on the surface, the Demon Race secretly devours the Border Desolate Human Race for blood food, and maintains stability with this kind of Quru.

This time it seems to be an encirclement and suppression of a demon, but in fact the real reason is to test the fragile balance between the human race and the demon race.

As early as a few years ago, there was a demon in the Linghe clan, and it was noticed by Tianhou Mountain. According to the tacit understanding between the human and demon clans in the past, the big demon would retreat after plundering the blood, and the human clan would not interfere.

For this demon's edict, the old man thought for several years before finally making a decision.

It is also a good thing for the Northwest Land. After all, the old demon has no wings, which is equivalent to less trouble.

Of course, no matter whether there are any other strongmen under the command of the old black wind demon, a demon who opens up a realm is itself a very powerful threat.

"Go all."

He waved his hand and signaled the two disciples to go down. The peace in the little spirit world was restored, and a long sigh was added.

...

After Linghe was destroyed, Xia Tuo wanted to fall behind and knock the Luohe clan master with a boring hammer, but unfortunately he didn't touch the bargain. The two returned to the tribe a few days later.

This time the Linghe clan battle was endless, and it was very confusing. In the end, even the war envoy from Tianhou Mountain disappeared. What was going on.

Of course, to give Xia Tuo the courage, he dare not go to Tianhou Mountain to ask for an explanation.

Originally rushed to the formation of the Linghe clan and passed on from its tribe, now Lingyang Mountain has turned into a demon and evil domain, and nothing can be obtained, which makes him very depressed.

What happened in the land of the Linghe tribe quickly spread throughout the northwest land. This time, the Linghe Boss, which had been passed down for thousands of years, disappeared completely on the wild land of the northwest.

Similarly, the clan leaders of Luoshui, Huashe, Kuilei, and Daxia were cursed, and the news also blew up the northwest sky like a thunderstorm.

The news of the curse of several clan leaders could be spread so quickly because Xia Tuo was behind them.

After all, for the Luoshui tribes, they received such a serious curse, regardless of whether they affected the clan movement, the most obvious thing was that the clan owners of the various tribes were severely injured. This time, it is extremely easy to cause tribe instability.

In line with the principle that watching the excitement is not too serious, Xia Tuo ordered the Shadow Palace to send the news out, but he couldn't stop several of them.

He originally wanted to see if he had a chance to take down or severely damage the clan, but he dispelled this idea after seeing the guardian formation of the Linghe clan before.

Linghe was like that, Kuilei didn't dare, not to mention that Kuilei and Luo Shui's strength were not greatly compromised, unless he couldn't get past the summer and knocked one of them, or maybe it's the snipe and the clam competing with the fisherman. Profit.

The clan still hadn't fully absorbed the scattered residents of the Eternal Mountain Range, and Lingzhou was still under development. After thinking about it, Xia Tuo gave up his plan.

...

The source of Luoshui.

After Luohe escaped from the Hui clan, the entire Luoshuibo tribe was already mobilized, and the clan power shrank around the clan’s land.

The Luoshui Boss Department ~www.novelmtl.com~, which originated in the Luoshui River Basin, has been passed down for so many years, and the entire Luohe River has already been completely controlled.

The Luoshui Central Clan is located in the Luoshui tribe at the source of Luoshui. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers. It looks picturesque, but in reality it hides murderous intent.

The source of Luoshui is a secluded pool, and under the pool is a cave sky. Granny Longzhang sits in the cave sky. In front of her is a ten-foot-sized circle. This is the total witchcraft circle of the Luoshui guardian formation.

A green water bird with a length of about ten thousandths on the back of the array is supported, with two small horns growing on its head, overflowing with lustrous colors like sacred jade, and dense scales like sapphire.

"There are hundreds of waters and thousands of mountains, even if the supernatural powers are coming, my ancestors will let them become blood in the mouth."

Qing Jiao made a sound, his voice was extremely old.

"The ancestors sitting in the tribe are naturally not afraid of wind and rain."

Facing the green dragon, Granny Longzhang looked respectful.

Luoshui came out of Qingjiao, and Luoshuibo's tribe was raised because of Luoshui, and is even more closely related to the Jiao clan in Luoshui.

...

Kuilei.

In the center of the Kuilei Mountain Range, a colorful Kui Niu lay directly on the top of the mountain, overlooking the world. Kuilei is not better than the other people. There is no powerful guardian formation, but there is a domain-level Kui Niu ancestor. .

At this moment, Kui Niu came into the world, guarding the entire Kuilei Mountain Range, looking at the tribe everywhere.

...

After half a month, Xia Tuo also settled down, no longer thinking about each department.

On this day, a gale bird fell to the tribe from the west of the Wangu Mountain Range.

Now there are hundreds of gale birds in the tribe, but it is far from the formation of flying fighters. Therefore, these gale birds are used for tribal communication. The blood of the gale birds is imprinted with the mystery of the wind. Enveloping Tianfeng, the speed is extremely fast, greatly improving the communication in the family domain.