The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

You are not bad, I am bad.

In an instant, Xia Tuo understood the meaning of the old man. Witchcraft has always been a single pass. In many cases, it took several years or even longer for a witch to prepare to accept a disciple to become a disciple.

As the patriarch, he naturally had a different mindset from the witch. Wu Yixin wanted to inherit witchcraft, but he was very cautious not to pass it lightly. It seemed contradictory, but he really existed.

And he wants to use witchcraft to develop the tribe. Of course, the tribe’s strength needs to rely on the inheritance of witchcraft, but the inheritance also needs people to inherit it, right?

Witchcraft is so powerful that no one knows how to use it. It's not as good as a stone in a fight. It's a magic weapon.

"How can witchcraft be passed lightly."

Wu Chuan beard stared. He stared at Xia Tuo and saw that I had already accepted five sorcerers. What else?

Xia Tuo curled his lips and didn't care. Witchcraft is a good witchcraft, that is, the people who pass on witchcraft are too rigid, holding them one by one and not letting go, shouldn't it be better to be buried in the ground?

With the urinary nature of witches, the wild land does not know how many witchcraft have long been lost.

In his mind, even if witchcraft cannot be as popular as totem warriors, there must be eight hundred and ten. Once there is clan warfare, a dozen witches will use blessing witchcraft, tribal warriors It’s hard not to improve its combat effectiveness.

In this wild mountain, where witchcraft is more miserable, there is a limit to how powerful a witch can be.

"Now that there are more than 1,000 tribesmen, and a lot of dolls and teenagers, the witch hall must be expanded."

Thinking of this, Xia Tuo's eyes flashed with determination, and the words didn't wait for Wu to refute, and he turned and left.

"How can you pass the supreme witchcraft lightly?"

Seeing Xia Tuo's departure, the old man Wu shook his head. The reason why Wu was sought after by the human race on the wild land was because Wu was mysterious and powerful, making it elusive.

This patriarch of my own family is so...the idea is different.

Xia Tuo, who walked out of the Witch Palace, smiled at the corner of his mouth. He had already understood the stubbornness of Old Man Wu, so today was just a greeting in advance, and Old Man Wu had a preparation in his heart.

Besides, as early as when he received the five dolls such as Que and Qiao, the bottom line of the old man Wu was broken, and the old man was now in self-comfort and entanglement.

Let the old man tangled slowly.

...

He just returned to his stone house, and Li came in haste.

"Patriarch, Dafeng tribe is here."

"Yi."

After pondering for a moment, Xia Tuo had some doubts in his eyes, what is his'good brother' doing?

In the past few months, there hasn’t been any short-handedness. Besides, being a minister is not before. Do I still need to come in person to spread the word?

"Where is the person?"

"Already in the clan hall."

After a pause, Xia Tuo walked towards the clan hall, this time he was full of confidence.

"Oh, what is the wind blowing Big Brother to this corner."

Entering the main hall, Xia Tuo said to Xi who was sitting on the stone chair.

"Xia Tuo."

"Hey, brother, how much salt do you want."

"I want~" Xiu said, he suddenly realized that Xia Tuo had made him crooked again.

"I don't want salt!"

With a wave of his hand, Xi stood up from the stone chair and shouted loudly: "Why the Heishui tribe also has snow-white refined salt? Don't tell me you didn't send it."

Seeing Xi glared at him, Xia Tuo was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes showed a surprised expression.

"Really not..."

The words paused, watching the changes in Xi's expression.

"other people."

"cough……"

Xi almost didn't breathe, staring wide-eyed, pointing at Xia Tuo with his fingers, and said: "You, you, you...you are killing me."

"Big brother, stay safe and restless."

He got up and sat down to comfort her. Xia Tuo said with a grieved expression on his face, and said, "Big brother also knows that my Xia tribe's sub-clan has nothing to do with it. I can only find a way to barter from the outside. You have to eat and drink."

Seeing Xia Tuo's appearance, he was stunned, just want to ask Xia Tuo if he wanted to face.

I really thought he was blind. Even in the dark, he could tell whether the bronzes and armor were good or not. It was no worse than his Gale Tribe. He had witnessed the Xia Tribe's growth like a snowball in a year.

"You really want to be an enemy of my Gale Tribe, my Gale Tribe has inherited it for 300 years, the tribe..."

"Big Brother, I know, there are five thousand people in the Gale Ministry, hundreds of totem warriors, and many vassals under his command."

"you you……"

"Big brother is embarrassed, I will order the people to stop trading with the Heishui tribe, and only give the big brother salt in the future."

After a pause, Xia Tuo continued: "Who makes us brothers? Our Xia tribe is so open and bright."

He sat on the stone chair and didn't even look at Xia Tuo. Even now, he has nothing to do. Xia Tuo wouldn't follow his own ideas.

Regret, I would have known that I didn't take that packet of salt.

Snow-white salt, rotten ghost.

No, what is even more hateful is the guy in front of him.

Badass!Badass!

"Big Brother, it has been two years since the war in the Black Tooth Waters. Hasn't it been decided yet?"

This is, Xia Tuo asked after a turn of his voice.

He hadn't felt it before, but he was afraid of pondering about some things, and he would find problems after pondering.

The black tooth waters are rich in resources, but it is not enough to let the two tribes fight directly for two years, and countless deaths.

According to common sense, the two departments should have retired long ago. The big deal is to lick the wounds and fight again in the coming year.

This is not normal.

"No."

Seeing Xi shook his head, Xia Tuo couldn't give up and asked: "Big brother now, you are the elder of the inferior tribe. How to say you can know some things that ordinary tribes don't know. Tell the younger brother."

"For Clam Ling."

"What is Clam Ling?"

Xia Tuo was taken aback. He only knew that mussel people would be rich in mussel beads, and some of the mussel beads that contained essence could be used as materials for refining witchcraft.

"Wan Zhu Yi Ling, it is said that in every 10,000 of the mussel beads produced by the mussel people, there will be a chance that there will be a mussel spirit, which contains the essence of water, which can help the totem warrior to break through the heavens.

"Oh~~~!"

Hearing this, Xia Tuo's eyes lit up and he hummed.

This doesn't make all sense. To be able to become a totem warrior in the Heavenly Vein Realm, even if the tribe is finished, it will be more powerful than before, if it is recuperated under the leadership of the Heavenly Vein Warrior for dozens of hundreds of years.

No wonder the Dafeng tribe and Heishui tribe fought for so long at once, even if it caused riots in their tribes.

Seeing the gaze coming over, Xia Tuo hurriedly narrowed his eyes and said with a look of disbelief: "Impossible, the Dafeng tribe has been here for more than three hundred years, and the mussels in the black tooth waters also live. It's been a long time, how could it be possible to know about Clam Ling now."

Xia Tuo looked unbelieving.

"Three years ago, there was a civil strife in the mumen tribe, and it came out after a mumen fled the waters."

Having said this, there was a flash of enthusiasm in Yan's eyes, and said: "When my clan leader obtains the clam spirit and opens up the heavenly veins, then this mountain and wild will be completely under the command of my Gale Ministry."

With that said, he glanced at Xia Tuo from the corner of his eye, wanting to see Xia Tuo's reaction, but he didn't converge.

Who said that Xia Tuo didn't catch up at all.

"It's getting late, eldest brother came to me to travel through the mountains and water tired, let's rest first."

After that, Xia Tuo couldn't react at all, and then ordered: "Li, take my eldest brother down to rest, so I can entertain him."

Li, who had been waiting outside the door, walked in and bowed his head.

"Elder Yan, come with me."

...

Seeing Yan leaving the clan hall, Xia Tuo got up and slowly walked outwards, and the Dafeng tribe found that he also gave salt to the Heishui tribe, something he had expected.

He didn't get anything for the fine salt he gave to the Dafeng tribe this year. In the past, because his tribe was weak, he had to pretend to be a grandson. Now that the tribe is getting stronger, he feels that this kind of pretending to be a grandson feels bad.

After all, do we have the conditions to be a master now?

Whoever wants to be a grandson forever is not a masochist.

Xia Tuo felt that he was a little floating.

The same Heishui tribe is not a good thing, and they are just communicating with each other.

However, as he becomes a true totem warrior in the Open Mountain Realm, the disadvantaged situation of the Xia tribe in the mountains will gradually move back.

Returning to his stone house, Xia Tuoheyi lay on the stone bed, squinting, thinking about the past few days, and considering the future development of the tribe.

Now that it has been inherited from the Daqian tribe, what is needed for the Xia tribe is stability and time to digest the gains.

I'm afraid that the tree wants to be quiet and the wind won't stop.

Thinking about it, Xia Tuo fell into a deep sleep, and the night was deep, and a faint red light shone from Yu Jue on his waist.

"Woo..."

For the first time, Wu Wu appeared in the stone house and saw the red light on Xia Tuo's waist. He opened his small eyes as hard as he could, making a whining sound, and his small body kept hitting Xia Tuo.

It's a pity that his body is somewhere between illusion and reality, and once it hits it, it passes directly through Xia Tuo's body.

"Woohoo..."

Anxiety flashed in his small eyes. It tried to get close to Yu Jue, but it was close to a foot, and suddenly shrank into the corner of the stone bed.

This breath is so annoying, ooh scary.

The red light dissipated and turned into strands of light red blood mist, floating in the stone house, and Xia Tuo was sucked into his nostrils.

"Woo..."

At this moment, Wuwu became more anxious, rolling around in front of Xia Tuo, screaming harshly, but Xia Tuo seemed to have not heard him, and fell asleep to death.

Yes, Xia Tuo had a dream.

Still have a nightmare.

In the dream, there is a huge and incomparable phantom, invisible and shapeless, but it is changing a lot.

The phantom chased and chased, and he ran and ran.

Chase and chase.

Run and run.

...

Running so far is exhausted.

"what……"

Xia Tuo jumped up from the stone bed amid the howls of startled by the listener. In his dream, he was eaten by the invisible thing. It was a dig.

Subconsciously touched his chest, fortunately, the heart was still there.

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