The Strongest Tribe

The flow of people was surging and bustling, but Xia Tuo seemed to have an invisible impact, and everyone around who saw him stepped back to the side.

People who travel between tribes all the year round still have some discernment. With such a handsome semi-pure-blood beast as a mount, such a strong man is not something they can afford.

If you can't afford to be provoked, you can afford to hide. Besides, it's not like losing a piece of meat, isn't it just giving up two steps, avoiding possible conflicts and crises, why not do it?

Xia Tuo felt like a wolf rushing into the flock of sheep, taking two steps back wherever he went.

Unknowingly, he turned out to be a boss.

For a while, Xia Tuo turned his head and waved at Lu and Ju, and let the two come over, whispered a few words, Ju and Lu nodded, and then followed behind.

Xia Tuo looked at the surrounding scenes with great interest. Many people casually spread a piece of animal skin on this tidal flat, and put the things they brought on it, such as medicinal materials, weapons, ores, casting materials, and even There are all kinds of bronze utensils.

There are also people who are trading slaves. He stood aside and watched for a long time. Among the slaves, women and children are the most, and the young are slightly less. As for the old ones, no tribe will want old men. Spending money for nothing.

This... my lord, if you want a slave, you can exchange a half-blood animal skin for a fertile woman, and a baby as a gift.

A strong man with a bare upper body, scars running across his body, and a fierce face, but in front of Xia Tuo, he tried his best to restrain his fierceness, and said with caution in the most gentle way he thought.

Xia Tuo rolled his eyes, turned around and left, and Lu Heju behind him also stared, and followed Xia Tuo.

My lord, go slowly.

Being cast a blank stare, the burly man looked embarrassed, but he didn't feel dissatisfied at all, he still nodded and bowed his head and said something.

Even his entourages are all warriors from the mountain realm, so he can't afford to mess with them.

Xia Tuo strolled around the tidal flat, Xia Tuo saw that among the crowd, there was a guy with broken stones instead of medicinal materials and animal bones on the animal skin.

Some of these stones have been weathered on the surface, and some lines can be seen vaguely. There are no less than ten pieces of large and small. The owner of the stall is an old man.

Xia Tuo stopped in front of the stall, knelt down and grabbed a stone to watch. The slightly narrowed old man opened his eyes, took a look at Xia Tuo, and then fell silent again.

I want it all.

At this moment, the old man heard a voice in his ears, and a look of joy appeared in his eyes.

This one met the big head.

No, it's someone who really knows the goods.

This is an ancient tribal stele dug out from the ancient ruins. Maybe it's a totem god stele. If I bring it back to the tribe, maybe I can regenerate the totem.

Xia Tuo looked at the old man blowing with a smile on his face, and the old man said with a sneer, he couldn't go on. He could guarantee that the stone was dug out from the ruins, but he couldn't guarantee the rest.

Please continue your performance.

Xia Tuo said something subconsciously.

what?

The old man was taken aback, and then said: I didn't lie to you, this is really a stone tablet dug out of the ruins.

I know, it's not the dilapidated stone tablet unearthed from the ruins, I don't want to come yet,

My Human Palace seeks the past and asks about the present, traces the footsteps of the ancestors, and collects stele rubbings from all directions, in order to reproduce the scene of our human race's prosperous age!

Hearing this, the old man was in awe, and said solemnly: Take all the half-blood beast core away.

Xia Tuo didn't say anything more, he threw out the mixed blood beast core, and the giant and deer behind him came directly and put the stones on the Qingfeng horse's back.

Seeing Xia leading the people to turn and leave, the old man muttered.

Rendian Tribe, where did this come from? My old man has been around for more than three hundred years. Why haven't I heard of it? Could it be better than me?

Then he shook his head again. Just now, the aura of the three of them were all mountain warriors. Gathering people with such strength outside is enough to establish three low-level tribes. .

Forget it, never mind, it's nothing to do with my old man, I'd better dig some more stones.

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Clan...Palace Master~ah no, elder, why do we need these broken stones.

The giant mouth moved for some unknown reason.

Idiot, what did the elder tell you to do? Lu looked calm, and seemed not at all surprised by Xia Tuo's actions.

Xia Tuo turned his head and stared at Ju, and then looked at the stones on the horse's back. These stones gave him a very strange feeling, just like the totem stele of the Blackwater Tribe that he brought back, except that The breath of these stones is weaker.

Putting these stones together may form a complete stele. I don't know what kind of information the fuzzy lines on it will bring.

You must know that there were powerful tribes in this mountain and field. After so many years, if you want to know the scene of the past, you naturally need to collect these leftover broken rubbings.

Simply put, it is archaeology, which used to be called tomb robbery.

The Tribe of Begging for Rain can only enter on the day when the market is open. Lu said to Xia Tuo after returning from the gate of the Tribe of Begging for Rain.

At that time, if you pay enough supplies, you can enter the Rain-seeking Tribe to participate in the barter.

Xia Tuo nodded. It seems that the market in the Qiuyu tribe is the real big head. Under the control of the Qiuyu tribe, only a few low-level tribes and some strong people who come and go alone can enter.

Let's wait.

In the next few days, Xia Tuo walked around the tidal market during the day, occasionally exchanged some things, and rested in the stone house outside the rain-seeking tribe at night.

I have to say that there are really capable people in the Qiuyu tribe, who actually know that picking up a small stone house outside the tribe, a stone house needs to pay a piece of mixed blood animal skin a day, is simply a guaranteed profit.

Day after day, it finally came to the opening day of the market. He led the deer towards the gate of the rain-seeking tribe. The tens of meters high city wall was covered with traces of knives and axes, and there were mottled spots in some places. The bloodstains all show that stability requires strength.

In front of the city gate, a mountain-opening warrior led a group of Silver Armor soldiers standing, blocking most of the people who wanted to enter.

If you want to enter, you must have the qualifications. It is better than the strongest of the Rain-seeking Tribe, but the Tianmai Realm Warrior. The Mountain-Opening Realm is the top force in this wasteland. As a mountain-opening warrior, Xia Tuo is naturally qualified to enter the Rain-seeking Tribe. .

Of course, the two of them also paid two hundred clam beads. Who told them that they didn't have a mixed-blood beast nucleus in their hands, and a mixed-blood beast nucleus was worth a hundred clam beads. Calculated.

Little brother, we meet again.

Under the leadership of the soldiers from the Qiuyu Tribe, Xia Tuo walked towards the city, when a voice came from behind, Xia Tuo turned his head to look, it was a coincidence.

The old man still has some rubbings of the totem stele here, I wonder if the little brother wants more.

Old Man Feng smiled, and the wrinkles on his face were piled up into folds. He walked up to Xia Tuo from behind, and just about to make a sound, his eyes shrank suddenly.

Zhu~

He saw a piece of jade in Xia Tuo's hand, the clear jade was soaked with bright red blood.

Demon Killing Order!

He took a look to confirm that he was absolutely right, it was the Demon Killing Order!

He has been wandering in this wasteland for more than three hundred years, and even the upper-class tribes far to the south have been there, so he has seen a lot.

At this moment, old man Feng's thoughts kept changing, and he suddenly thought of what Xia Tuo said yesterday.

Search the past and ask the present, trace the footsteps of the ancestors, and reproduce the scene of the prosperous age of the human race!

Human Palace, what a tone, it is called by the name of the human race.

Yesterday I felt that he was arrogant, but now I feel that I have underestimated him.

Could it be that this person in front of him is a real boss!

In an instant, the thoughts in the old man's heart can be said to have experienced nine twists and turns, which was a wave of ups and downs.

The more he thought about it, the more it happened!

Xia Tuo watched the old man's expression change in a short moment, horrified, deep, and elusive, and he put the jade in his hand back into his arms.

God is sorry to see, he is just used to playing with Yujue in the day, this is a habit of taking it out and saving it twice.

What is certain is that the old man in front of him must have recognized the demon killing order.

Generally speaking, the old man has a lot of inner drama.

Yesterday, he didn't notice the old man's aura. An old man who sells stones at a street stall can enter the tribe of praying for rain, which in itself shows the strength of the old man.

Of course, as many as you want.

Xia Tuo groaned softly.

Ok.

Old Man Feng came to his senses, and then said: Old Man Feng Xian, we hit it off with my little brother, ahaha.

Me too. After a few days of separation, I miss my elder brother very much.

The corner of Feng Xian's mouth twitched, and he immediately understood that he had met an opponent, and his skills were still very high, not the usual shameless level.

Did the little brother come to the Rain Tribe just to get some fragments of the totem stele?

Xia Tuo immediately realized that the old hood was telling me, and shook his head.

I just came out of the palace. The old things in the palace valued me and gave me the position of elder. Come out and have a look.

Oh, inspection.

Old Man Feng nodded imperceptibly, and then said inadvertently: This time, I heard that the Qiuyu tribe has brought out a lot of good things to support the facade. Maybe some little brothers like it.

Yeah, this is the first time I have come out of the mountains, my brother. I used to practice hard in the mountains. I have not had a chance to be promoted for a long time. Come out and see if I can get a chance to be promoted.

Well, in the mountains, there are Wangu and Qiuyue Mountains nearby.

Looking at the age of the bones, they are only in their twenties, and they are at the peak of the mountain realm. They should be preparing to open up the Tianmai. The current patriarch of the Qiuyu tribe also became a warrior of the Tianmai realm when he was nearly fifty years old. It is said that he is the youngest among the upper-class tribes in the south. The Tianmai Warrior was also promoted when he was nearly forty years old.

The old man Feng kept thinking in his heart, and he found Xia Tuo more interesting.

The entourage behind him is not very old, and they are all in their twenties, but their strength is all in the top of the mountain. At first glance, they don't notice anything, but when you think about it carefully, this person is quite terrifying.

The more old man Feng thought about it, the more he felt as if his heart had been scratched by insects, and the more he wanted to know where Rendian came from.