The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

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On this day, the roar of horns and war drums sounded in Daxia City, played in every corner of the city, spread across the wasteland and mountains, and the earth was shaking.

Woo~ woo~ woo~

The sound of the horn pierced the sky, and above the void, purple air danced all over the sky, faintly transformed into a majestic true spirit beast shadow, and the entire city was awakened at this moment.

In a stone house in the stone garden at the southwest corner of the city, he wedge pushed open the stone door and walked out. He was wearing a cyan beast robe with a totem mark on his chest, in addition to a purple nameplate.

The nameplate is his name and hometown. He is a witch doctor, the lowest level witch doctor in Daxia. He came from Daxia Mulong Road, Qingmu City, and under the control of Mingguang City. He was stationed in Caolu Town. medical.

His strength is only an intermediate-level wizard, and he can only deploy some medicinal herbs that strengthen the foundation. He never dreamed that he would be invited by the clan master to participate in the ceremony of worship.

Isn't this kind of grand occasion that only the big figures in the clan court, the elder-level existence can participate?

Even if it straddles the distant mountains and rivers, three months have passed. He still can't forget that the messengers from the City Lord's Mansion and the Witch Hospital came to Cao Lei Town to announce the edict.

"Wedge, for thirty years, you have done your responsibilities, guarding women and children, saving the dead and healing the wounded, inheriting the medical ethics, and being a meritorious official of the Daxia clan. Today, I am celebrating the heavens in Daxia."

Walking out of the door, even if the robes have been tidied up many times, Wedge still stroked his body with his hand, and deliberately pressed the position on the chest. The animal skin scroll with the edict written on it has been Hidden in his arms, he would take it out every night to look carefully.

He was just a small witch doctor, but the clan court called himself a meritorious official. Every time he saw the text on the animal skin scroll, he had an unspeakable emotion brewing.

When I walked out of the stone house, many people appeared outside. Like myself, they were all invited from all over the vast territory of Daxia.

The wedge settled down, walked forward, and soon gathered in the flow of people. On the stone road outside, there were countless figures. They came from all directions and gathered on the stone road to become a long dragon.

At this moment, overlooking Daxia City, every stone path is a boiling dragon, walking towards the altar where the demon body of the Black Wind Demon Hou is.

Everyone had already preset their position in advance, and under the leadership of the guide warrior, stood still around the Jitiantai.

There is awe and agitation in everyone’s eyes, and many people hold spiritual things in their hands. There are herbs, animal blood pills, jade, animal cores, essence stones, animal bones, animal skins, etc., which are from People from all over the country brought it from home.

When the sun was shining in the city of Daxia, Yaohou was already full of Daxia people around his body, inside and out, one after another, and the outermost was the clan soldiers in neat armor, holding a long spear, standing solemnly.

In the inner city of Daxia, a torrent of people walked out of the city. All these people were composed of witch cultivators. Looking around, the witches were holding various spiritual objects in their hands. Compared with the feelings brought by the tribe from all over Daxia , The spiritual objects in their hands are even more dazzling.

Plants of spiritual trees, pieces of precious jade, old medicine, rare and foreign objects, shining with brilliance, and evoking powerful aura fluctuations, gathering together, clouds steaming Xiawei, and miraculous light.

These are sacrifices for the sacrifices to the heavens. Regarding the sacrifices to the heavens, etc., these started from the Daxia Li clan and were fumbled by themselves. The land of Bianhuang is too barren. The so-called etiquette is not known to be lost earlier Which corner to go to.

Da Xia can only follow the gourd painting to make a whole appearance.

In contrast, what Xia Tuo cared more about was the transformation of the clan’s luck after the establishment of the clan, the homecoming of the clan’s people under the clan’s court, and the flurry of other visions that were of secondary importance to him.

Outside the demon's body, there was a huge crowd of people, and there was no end of noise, and everyone was waiting for Xia Tuo's appearance.

As everyone expected, Xia Tuo stepped out of the inner city.

At this moment, the sky was full of purple energy, and in just a few breaths, it had completely submerged the entire Great Summer City. Thirty pillars of Qi Luck in the purple ocean stood upright in the sky like a god, connecting with nine heavens and below the earth. .

The tens of thousands of people gathered in Daxia City saw this scene. They looked up at the sky, the vast purple air covering the sky and the sun, exuding a mysterious atmosphere.

Hum!

Amidst the dazzling purple air, a stalwart figure stepped out of the dragon, enveloping the sky with purple air.

"totem!"

For a time, there was a shout, Qiao'er raised her head and looked at the sky, the world of the wizarding world at the center of her eyebrows was shining brightly, and she was in contact with the purple pillar above.

"The time of a hundred years has come. My Daxia followed the ancient rules and hunted the evil monsters in the clan court, and announced the Quartet for a hundred years. Today, I announce the Quartet, Daxia Jinhou tribe."

Xia Tuo's voice resounded through Daxia City, wandering in the purple air, and passed into the ears of every citizen in Daxia City.

Festival~

If the sound of Ruowu resounded through the sky and the earth, between the tumbling purple air, a purple spark burst from the top of nothingness, and then the purple flames swept across the sky, and the whole world turned into purple flames and sparks. Emerge.

Rumble!

The sky full of purple flames fell on the demon body, and the huge demon body began to turn into blue smoke and rise up, floating towards the top of the clouds, as if disappearing into the depths of the sky and earth.

"Atuo, arouse luck."

A whining sound rang in his ears, Xia Tuo did not hesitate at all, and the seal moved towards the Qiyun Shizhu standing in the void.

Boom!

In an instant, a pillar of Qi Yunshi standing upright like a mountain exploded, and the purple energy between the sky and the earth rolled up again, overwhelming the sky, rushing in all directions.

Eternal Path, the ancestral land of Eternal Mountain Range, Lingzhou, Tianhuo Dao, Giant Dao...

Pillars of Qi Yunshi exploded over Daxia City, and purple gas swept across the sky. On the ancient mountains and rivers and the earth, millions of miles in the sky, there was no sign of floating in the purple gas.

At this moment, the human race living on this ancient land heard a roar in their ears, and thunder in the clear sky made everyone look up toward the sky.

I don't know when, in the sky where they lived, a misty purple gas appeared, evolving scenes of desolation, mountains, rivers, land, cities, spiritual fields, etc., like a mirage.

"Our city is in the sky!"

"Look, is that our city?"

...

At this moment, tens of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are at this moment, and the purple qi spreads more and more, and the sea of ​​clouds is dazzling and scorching, attracting the attention of hundreds of millions of people.

In the city of Daxia, thirty columns of Qi Yunshi continued to explode, and the purple Qi merged into the ocean, pouring in all directions like a huge waterfall.

All the land controlled by Daxia has come to the sea.

In the far northeast, hunters living in deep mountains and old forests looked up at the sky in a daze, a little at a loss.

On the land of the Northern Territory, the slave who had just recovered from the panic raised his head and looked at the sky, his eyes startled.

In the depths of the ancient Western Regions, in the settlements living in the mountains, the whole tribe crouched on the ground, with panic and suspicion.

The vast mountains and rivers land from the east to the northeast of the border desert and the north of the west border in the south. On this day, the vast mountains and rivers are filled with purple air, but the real purple air is the Da Xia territory.

Green locust, wood dragon, nine spirits, Xijiang, white locust, Zhongshan, Suan, black Jiao... all the ethnic blood living under the court of the Daxia clan, at this time were mobilized by the purple gas. .

The purple air is like magic, fascinating them unconsciously.

...

Over the city of Daxia, Xia Tuo stood in the void, his eyes closed slightly. At this moment, the thirty pillars of qi and luck that had been gathered in the Daxia clan for many years had long since disappeared and were completely spread in the territory of Daxia.

"Heaven and earth are proof, Daxia is now Jinhou tribe."

At a certain moment, he woke up from the silence, the corners of his mouth moved lightly, and the sound was like thunder, resounding through the world. This sound was heard everywhere where the luck of the Daxia clan spread out.

Booming~

The vast purple gas began to fall from high above the sky, spilt into every inch of mountains and rivers in the territory, and contaminated every member of the Daxia clan.

All tribesmen who are tinged with a trace of purple have invisibly been involved with Daxia. Perhaps they did not deliberately perceive it. Inadvertently, they have become more intimate with the land of life and become more intimate with Daxia. A kind of closeness.

The purple air is like rain, falling in the vast territory of Daxia. This process is different because of the different conditions and development in different places, so the duration is also different.

For example, the Wangu Dao and Huanglong Dao have many Qi Luck and Purple Qi, ranking first among the Dao, while the newly established northern Dao has less purple Qi.

In the same way, the purple air in the sky above Daxia City fell down on the tens of millions of people in the city.

This time the sacrifice to the sky, the city has gathered more than 70% of Daxia's elites. It can be said that the group is destroyed at this moment, even if Xia Tuo wants to escape out and rise again, it is not easy.

Heifeng Yaohou's demon body has completely turned into blue smoke, disappearing into the depths of the Mingming, and as the purple qi falls, the sky of Daxia City becomes brighter and brighter.

The tribe advances, and the air luck is transformed. When all the purple energy returns to the earth and the people, the purple energy that is derived again is the air transportation pillar of the Hou Department, which belongs to the old and new cycle.

The last trace of purple air between the sky and the earth fell from the sky, and a colorful glow appeared on the top of the sky. The sky descended from the sky, floating thousands of miles, and a stalwart will emerged on the sky and enveloped the square.

Hum~

At this moment, the void was twisted in the dark, giving rise to an unknown void, and a purple air current with the thickness of a thumb hung from the nine heavens.

"Yin~!"

At the same time, he screamed, and hit the purple air flow head on. As the purple air flow dropped, the sky began to grow purple again.

Hum~

At the moment when the dazzling purple light fell, passing around Xia Tuo, his eyes saw an amazing scene in the purple light.

On the ancient desolate land, giant trees stand on top of the sky, giants step into the sky, real dragons and golden crows volley in the sky, above the barren land, human settlements multiply, and the picture scrolls abruptly stopped.

This is the will of the human race, the tribe is advanced, and the human will descends a ray of origin as an introduction to help the tribe open a new chapter.

The stalwart's will lasted for a quarter of an hour before it gradually dissipated, giving Xia Tuo a stalwart, desolate, and unpredictable feeling. For a while, he doubted whether the human will really had an independent consciousness like a human.

With the will of this human race descending the origin of the family's luck, Da Xia Li went to the Hou Tribe to gather the luck, and it was no longer an anhydrous duckweed, and the next step was to slowly settle the family's luck.

However, tribes that have just been promoted will have a period of backfeeding, and the length of it depends on the accumulation before promotion.

The air transport accumulated by the Bobu is called Shizhu, the air transport of the Hou Department is called the Yunzhu, the air transport of the Wang Department is the Huizhu, and the air transport of the Wang Ting is called Yuan.

The world, games, and meetings are all based on 30 as the number of advanced stages. Only Yuan is very mysterious, involving some secrets. If you don't get to the corresponding situation, you can't really ponder the mystery.

This heaven-sacrifice sacred ceremony, which has gathered thousands of people, ended in half a day. For many people from all directions under the Daxia Clan, it has a feeling of inexhaustible meaning and an unforgettable memory.

But for Xia Tuo, this is just a process. When Da Xia arrived at the Advanced Hou Tribe, the people gathered in the territory came to observe the ceremony. When they return, it can affect several generations, and it is incalculable for the stability of the people. He will naturally not miss such an opportunity.

At the moment, what is most concerned about is the re-gathering of the ethnic movement. The ethnic movement belonging to the Daxiabo tribe is scattered within the territory of Daxia, which is equivalent to imprinting a mark on the mountains, rivers, land, and the people.

This meeting was at the peak of the back-feeding of Qi Luck, and his spiritual will was in the ethereal, and some doubts in the past were suddenly cleared in this meeting.

He felt countless ideas coming from all directions on the earth.

On Tianlu Mountain, a purple gas almost as thick as a bucket came out, and went straight into the sky, shining brightly, overshadowing the golden crow in the sky, and enveloped the entire Great Summer City.

Under the purple qi, woo's figure is faintly visible, and every breath hesitates, it is in harmony with the heaven and the earth, and the purple qi is tumbling.

As the clan leader of the Daxia clan and the leader of Daxia’s hundreds of millions of people, he felt the most profound when the fortune was feeding back. For a while, he had just improved the strength and realm, and he had another kind Feeling loose.

Without delay, his figure appeared in Tianlu Mountain. At this moment, the white-bearded figure on Tianlu Mountain was sitting in the corner. It was the old god. He did not witness the ceremony of worshipping the sky, but had long been quietly in Tianlu Mountain. Concentrating.

Xia Tuo, who fell on Tianlu Mountain, opened his palm, and the seal appeared in his hand. The bright purple light separated from the pillar of light, and under his guidance, it sank into the old Shenhou head.

Qi Luck Purple Qi cannot be used for direct cultivation, but it has great benefits for martial arts practice. The first ray of Hou Bu Qi Luck Purple Qi of the Daxia Hou Tribe's new life has gathered the will of hundreds of millions of people and was drawn to the old god by him. .

ps didn't change tonight. When I wrote about Jitian, I suddenly got stuck, and it was a little messy to drive later.

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