The Strongest Tribe

On the second day, the Golden Crow rose, and the purple air moved across the sky from the east, and the hazy purple air floating in the sky could be easily seen from the top of the tribal mountain.

family hall.

Xi, who had stayed in the Xia Tribe for a day, walked around with unpredictable expressions on his face, including anger and doubt, all kinds of emotions were intertwined, and his brows were furrowed.

He knew very well that something must have happened in the Xia tribe the night before yesterday, otherwise he wouldn't have looked for Xia Tuo several times yesterday and failed to see him.

As for what happened, the people of the Xia tribe were all inscrutable, and no one spoke.

Not only that, but outside the stone house where he lived, he was watched by a commander-level totem warrior of the Xia tribe, and he couldn't go out even if he wanted to.

What is Xia Tuo going to do!

Is it to imprison him?

He is from the Gale Tribe, which has been inherited for three hundred years...

It is the upper clan of the Xia tribe, and the Xia tribe is committing the crime below.

After walking back and forth in the clan hall for countless times, Xi finally couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted to the giant outside the hall: What are you Xia tribe doing? Do you really think you can make an enemy of my Dafeng Department?

Ju stood outside the hall, squinted his eyes slightly, glanced at Yan, and closed his eyes again, you are the patriarch's elder brother, not mine, so I don't bother to talk to you.

you!

Seeing Ju squinting at himself, Xi became even angrier. The dignified Minister of Gale was despised by the wild and barbaric tribe.

My Dafeng Department has been inherited for three hundred years, and the members of the Department...

The Dignified Dafeng Department has been passed down for three hundred years, with five thousand members, and countless vassal tribes under its command.

At this time, the same words sounded outside the hall, and the furious Yan was stunned for a moment. He recognized that it was Xia Tuo who had come.

The moment Xia Tuo stepped into the clan hall, Yan immediately walked forward and roared, Xia Tuo, what are you doing!

Brother, sit down.

Xia Tuo entered the hall and walked straight to his seat.

However, it seems that he did not hear his words.

Anger was burning like a raging fire, and he turned around and came to Xia Tuo again.

My head of the Dafeng tribe and the great elder are both totem warriors of the Mountain Opening Realm, and they have been for more than ten years!

With wide eyes, Xi stared at Xia Tuo.

How long have you been a mountain warrior, do you think you can...

Oh, since that's the case, from today onwards, the Gale Ministry wants salt, so come and get something in exchange, just like the Blackwater Tribe!

what!

In an instant, the anger on Xie's body was extinguished as if cold water had been poured on him, and he felt cold all over, only to realize that he had already broken out in a cold sweat.

Xia Tuo noticed the change in Xie's expression, so he stopped talking and got up and left the clan hall.

Go back and tell Patriarch Feng that my Xia Tribe will establish a clan in half a month. From now on, my Xia Tribe will take care of the wild land at the southern foot of the mountain range for him.

what!

There was an unconcealable horror in Xie's expression, he pointed at Xia Tuo and was speechless.

you you……

As early as a year ago, he knew that there would be today, but because of the refined salt matter, out of his own selfishness, he secretly comforted himself, the Xia tribe did not dare to disobey the Dafeng tribe.

Xia Tuo didn't dare.

It took so long for the Xia Tribe to gather all the people, it wouldn't be possible.

The Dafeng tribe has been established for three hundred years and has five thousand tribes.

...

Xia Tuo...

Patriarch Xia...

At this moment, Xie completely panicked.

Without salt, what else can he do in the tribe as an elder.

For more than a year, the Xia Tribe paid tribute to the Dafeng Ministry with ten jun refined salt every month, accumulatively exceeding a hundred jun, and it was this salt that accumulated his current status.

This is not the most important thing. As the elder who is responsible for collecting tribute from the tribes in this area deep in the mountains, a tribe suddenly appeared under the rule of the tribe that threatened his own tribe. If he knew about it and did not report it, what would happen?

Perhaps the tribe has never cared about the forest at the southern foot of the Wangu Mountains, but not caring doesn't mean they have to give up.

The Dafeng Department may not care about it, but it cannot let others get their hands on it. Its own things can be rotten in their hands, but others can't take them. It's a matter of face.

Brother Xia, brother Xia.

It's a pity that Xia Tuo left the clan hall long ago.

Back to his stone house, Xia Tuo is very busy now.

Speaking of which, he really didn't owe anything. The Blackwater Tribe was not a thing, and the refined salt they exchanged was also exchanged for slaves, mines, and medicinal herbs.

He pushed Yan to the position of Elder Dafeng with white salt, and Yan's appetite grew stronger and stronger.

Of course, this was all caused by him on purpose. After all, his tribe was weak back then, so he could only make allowances for it. If he wanted to have another elder close to his tribe at the top of the Dafeng tribe, wouldn't someone be easy to handle?

But isn't his own tribe stronger now? Yan, who was deliberately promoted by the Dafeng Department to be close to the Xia tribe, has not kept up with the development of the Xia tribe itself. As for the help to the Xia tribe, it is almost negligible.

Originally, I wanted to stay with the snake for a while, but the nightmare came to the clan the night before yesterday, and the crisis of the big monster made Xia Tuo very restless. In addition, Xi's behavior today completely made Uncle Xia angry.

Grandpa doesn't serve me anymore.

The Xia tribe, which possesses the totem warriors and sorcerers of the Mountain Opening Realm, is enough to establish a clan in the depths of the barren forest in the southern part of the Eternal Mountains.

In the past, they used to develop tribes secretly, but from now on, they don't want to, and tell everyone openly.

At the southern foot of Wangu, the Great Xia Tribe.

Back in the stone house, he was lying on the stone bed, and he had no interest in watching Wuwu rolling around.

Facing the big monster, he would say that he is not afraid of being false. The miserable appearance of the Daqian tribe is shocking. Tens of thousands of tribesmen, ranging from the octogenarians to the children under the moon, have their hearts ripped out and died.

Fear is contagious, and he was no exception.

Speaking of being in this world for more than a year, people say that geese leave their voices, and people leave their names. If the big monster comes, it will be erased for no apparent reason, and I will feel sorry for the people who traveled through.

It has been more than a year to gather the clansmen, leaving him and the clansmen a reputation.

Li clan.

advanced.

Inferior Xia tribe.

...

Little fish.

Uncle Patriarch, what are your orders?

Outside the door, Rein Xiaoyu quickly got up and replied.

Call the elders of the Wuhe clan, the totem warriors above the centurion to the clan hall, I have something important to say.

...

family hall.

The elders and totem warriors walked to the main hall, only to find that the witch, who never participated in the clan meeting, was sitting on the lower seat on the left with his eyes closed and rested. He immediately restrained his words and moved lightly.

Today, among the dozen or so totem warriors who followed Xia Tuo at the beginning, the weakest one has a strength of 3,000 jin, and has become a centurion-level totem warrior. A column of commander-level fighters.

The warriors with violent aura were stunned when they saw Wu Jie after entering the hall, and then, like a mouse seeing a cat, they restrained their fur and sat obediently on the side, their big eyes rolling around, watching The people around asked with their eyes why Wu also came.

Not long after, footsteps sounded outside the hall, and Xia Tuo walked in.

Seeing the clansmen sitting on both sides of the hall, he slightly motioned to go to the top, and stopped everyone who wanted to salute.

In the barbaric land, tribes are divided into levels. A tribe with mountain warriors and sorcerers can be promoted to an inferior tribe.

Xia Tuo didn't delay, and said to everyone in the hall.

Now I have been promoted to the Kaishan Realm, and Wu has also been promoted to the Sorcerer Realm. There are hundreds of totem warriors in the clan, and more than a thousand or six tribesmen, enough to become an inferior tribe.

Ho! Ho! Ho!

Ah~

Inferior tribe!

Promote the lower tribe.

...

In an instant, the entire hall was completely engulfed in uproar.

Their tribe, where a group of scattered people gather, is about to be promoted to an inferior tribe.

The great elder's beard trembled, and he grabbed the animal skin rope hanging from the middle of the cane, which was covered with knots. He brushed each knot continuously, his eyes sparkling.

Okay, okay...

At this moment, it seemed that there was only one word left in his mouth.

After a long time, Xia Tuo lowered his hands deeply, and the voices of the people in the hall gradually calmed down, but the excitement in everyone's eyes was beyond words.

Okay, everyone will pass the news of the tribe's promotion to the tribe, and the military department is ready to sacrifice the totem.

yes.

The people in the hall dispersed, and after a while, there was a commotion in the whole tribe. The sound penetrated the house and entered the clan hall. Xia Tuo sat on the main seat, and a smile could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth.

The tribe is not his own tribe, there are so many tribes.

I'm also going to prepare for the sacrifice.

Wu finally got up and walked tremblingly towards the outside of the clan hall. He understood what Xia Tuo was thinking.

The fact that the tribe can exist today depends on the patriarch's ability to control it. No matter whether there is a way in the future, at least a Xia tribe appeared in the Eternal Mountains.

This is an existence that gathers scattered people, but has been promoted from a small tribe to an inferior tribe in just one year.

Woooo...

Wuwu appeared in front of Xia Tuo, muttering.

Xia Tuo, I'm hungry.

Come on, I'll take you to eat, I'll know how to eat, you foodie.

Woo hoo.

Wait a few days, let you eat enough.

Said fiercely to Wuwu, Wuwu blinked, and dazedness flickered in the small black eyeballs.

Woooo...

In the totem hall, Xia Tuo sat leaning against the totem pillar, playing with Yu Jue in his hands. He was going to live in the totem hall these days, and it would be convenient for him to gain insight into the tribe at night.

Under the night, he squinted his eyes, only feeling that his eyelids were heavy, and he was about to fall asleep in a daze.

Woooo...

A blue light flashed on the totem pillar, and Xia Tuo woke up from his drowsiness with a jolt.

He saw Wuwu yelling eagerly beside him.

Leaning against the totem pillar, the blue light merged into one, and the totem pattern on the chest protruded through the body, dispelling the chill from the air.

It seems that the chill tonight is a bit colder than before, mixed with a kind of chill.

He grabbed Yu Jue, who was with him, and saw that the blood inside Yu Jue was emitting bloody light, and a blood mist began to spread outward.

Strangely, the blood in Yu Jue spread outwards, but the blood inside had a tendency to increase.

At this moment, Xia Tuo suddenly thought that even if the Demon Slaying Token was made by the blood and bones of the demon clan, it was still made by the human race. It was tainted with human aura, so it shouldn't be harming people. Maybe Yu Jue flickered to warn?

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