The Strongest Tribe

Brother Xia, can the old man join the Human Palace?

Seeing that Xia Tuo was about to leave, the old man Feng Xian gritted his teeth and said with a shy expression.

If it's not possible, it's fine. I'm used to wandering in the mountains and fields, and I've always been in a daze. After hearing what my little brother said this time, I didn't expect that there are so many loyal and brave people running in the dark in my human race, but I admire them in my heart and sigh with emotion. The old man has wasted all these years in vain.

Xia Tuo was overjoyed, but there was a look of concentration on his expression, as if he was thinking.

Brother, this requires me to go back to the Hall of Humanity to ask the strong in the hall, so it will take some time.

Xia Tuolue looked a little embarrassed and said.

I know I know.

Old Man Feng nodded.

Don't worry, my human palace is intended to gather the power of the human race, slay demons and subdue demons, and reproduce the inheritance of the human race's clothes. My brother wants to join in and do my part. My brother, I will definitely tell the strong people in the palace.

Speaking of this, Xia Tuo paused, and said: Brother, let's take a one-year term. When the time comes, how about you coming to my little brother's tribe?

Okay, okay.

After making an agreement with the old man Fengxian, Xia Tuo took Lu Xun to Ju and set foot on the return journey.

It was a worthwhile trip to deceive an old man in the Tianmai realm.

Patriarch, why not directly...

On the way home, the deer followed behind and asked involuntarily.

The corner of Xia Tuo's mouth showed a curved arc, and he said with a smile: This means that what you can't get is always in a commotion. The old man is quite cute, haha~~~.

A group of three people returned to the tribe. They hadn’t returned to the tribe for more than half a month. The appearance of the tribe’s foothills changed greatly. The pond the size of more than ten acres of land was already sparkling, and an artificial river with a width of 20 to 30 meters crossed the southeast. The mountain col is connected with the Mishui River, and the river water is led to the foot of the tribal mountain.

The clansmen are still working in full swing, leveling the land below the mountain and digging up the silt by the river to fertilize the fields.

The rest of the mountains a few miles to the east of the tribe were directly flattened, and from the east side of the mountain to the top of the mountain, it became a cliff directly.

It's as if the mountain was split in half with a huge axe, the east half stood upright, and the west half was dug out directly, straight up and down.

Xia Tuo was very satisfied with this scene, and Hong was quite good at doing things. The Qiuyu tribe used the city to protect the tribe, and his Xia tribe directly used the mountains as the city wall, and directly shoveled the remaining veins of the surrounding mountains that were obstructive to the eye.

Patriarch, I think that since you have done it, you can simply complete it, so don't worry.

Hong patted his chest for assurance, very happy.

We are going to level the remaining mountains outside the tribe's southeast, northwest, and use them as the tribe's external city walls, so that all the tribe's mountains will become flat land, and the tribe's ponds and reclaimed fields can be included in the protection.

Ok.

Xia Tuo nodded, and suddenly his eyes turned from southeast to west. The western lone peak of the tribe is in the middle, and the mountains on the north and south sides form two large depressions on the left and right.

Elder Hong, don't waste the stones he dug from the mountain. They will be used to build the city gate at the three valleys in the southeast and west, so that the basin surrounded by mountains will be completely under the control of the tribe.

Hong's eyes lit up, and he immediately realized that the patriarch was smarter, and I didn't even think about it.

In contrast,

Xia Tuo thought more about it. It is true that the surrounding mountains are a city wall, but there are also defensive loopholes. There are not so many clan soldiers in the clan to protect it, so we have to find other ways to fill this loophole.

After arranging all this, Xia Tuo returned to the Totem Palace.

Woo hoo.

Woo~~~

Wuwu, who hadn't seen Xia Tuo for many days, was very excited, and suddenly came out of the totem pillar, ran to Xia Tuo, and yelled.

In the days when Xia Tuo is not around, it sleeps in the totem pillar, except of course when it is eating.

Woo, look at this thing.

Xia Tuo pointed to a pile of stones in front of him, and said to Wuwu.

Woo~

When Wuwu's small eyes saw it, there was a flash of light, but it quickly dimmed, revealing a touch of disdain.

It shook its chubby body and blew bubbles. Suddenly, the totem pillar lit up with a blue light, and the light beam fell onto the rubble pile on the ground.

hum!

The cyan light beam fell and soaked the gravel, a faint blue light loomed, followed by illusory runes looming, outlining each other, with ripples floating, water splashes flickering, and a crimson fish shadow appeared, shaped like a carp, with long whiskers , swallowing water.

Xia Tuo's eyes lit up when he saw it, it was really a fragment of the totem pillar.

puff!

The illusory light and shadow didn't last long before it shattered, and the red fish shadow also crumbled, and the broken rocks turned into a puddle of powder like powder.

Xia Tuo hurried to the totem pillar, his pupils flashed with blue light, and he saw the time and space deep inside the totem.

Sure enough, under the totem lying high in the Nine Layers of Clouds, next to the imprint of the water ghost totem of the Blackwater Tribe, there was a relatively illusory red fish with its tail wagging and spitting out blisters.

Woo woo woo~~

Wuwu happily rolled around in front of him.

Little thing, do you think you can re-brand this totem mark on the totem pillar and distribute it?

Wuwu tilted his head and thought for a while, then nodded.

My dear, this is really going to be posted.

Little guy, you are the totem master.

Wuwu blinked his eyes, then tilted his head and thought about it.

Woo~~

Seeing this, Xia Tuo understood that he was definitely a little fool.

He casually sat down on the totem pole, watching Wuwu jumping and jumping in front of him, and there was nothing that could make Wuwu happy except eating. Obviously, during the days when he was away, Wuwu must have had a lot have eaten.

This time, the group of the rain-seeking tribe outside the mountain has gained a lot, and the old man Feng Xian can only be regarded as an unexpected joy.

For example, the matter of the mixed-blood beast core, such as the totem master, also made him understand that if he wanted to truly have the right to speak, at least his own tribe should have the strength of a middle-level tribe. This is the lowest standard.

And at least becoming a middle-level tribe can be a little qualified to deal with the big demon crisis. His first goal is to lead the tribe to become a middle-level tribe.

A medium-sized tribe not only needs to have a strong tribe, but also needs to have a sufficient number of tribesmen and warriors. Right now, the entire tribe only has more than 2,000 people, so there is a long way to go.

Compared with gathering the ethnic groups, he was promoted to a warrior in the Tianmai realm, and he was relatively ordinary in a short period of time.

...

Tribal construction was still in full swing. After receiving Xia Tuo's guidance, Hong began to build city walls at the three mountain passes in the southeast and west.

Because of the man-made river dug in the southeast of the mountain, the 100-meter-sized city gate is half water gate and half land, and the gate arch is more than 100 meters high.

For these matters, Xia Tuo did not intervene. He began to quietly leave the tribe every day, go deeper into the mountains to fight fierce beasts, and sharpen himself.

If you want to advance to the Tianmai Realm, how can you not be cruel to yourself.

In the primitive wild old forest, it is very scary, the swamp full of fallen leaves is unfathomable, once you sink into it, your life will be worrying.

Xia Tuo saw a hornet that was bigger than its head, and the poisonous needles on its buttocks were like crossbow arrows, shining faintly. He could only feel that the ass was constricted, and it was an existence that could not be provoked.

There are also spiders that are bigger than a millstone, and it is easy to kill the black wolf.

The beasts living in the old forest were much more terrifying than the animals he had seen in his previous life. They were extremely tyrannical, with red eyes and grinning mouths.

call out!

Xia Tuo blocked the vines and ran quickly, like a big horse monkey, he couldn't do without running, and a group of dark guys behind him climbed the mountains and covered the ground like walking on flat ground, chasing him by gnawing everything he could see.

This is a black ant in the wild old forest, not one but a dense group, compared to him, he would rather fight a half-pure-blooded beast hand-to-hand.

Click! Click! Click!

The black ant rushed Xia Tuo aggressively. It was nothing to say, but when he was peeing on the tree, it happened that there was an ant nest under the thick leaves under the tree.

A group of black ants was short-circuited by Patriarch Xia's scare, and he ran desperately all the way, and ran for more than ten miles before getting rid of the group of black ants.

He has been wandering in the woods for the past few days and has not returned to the tribe. It is a pity that although there are many mixed-blood beasts in the mountains, there are far fewer half-blood beasts comparable to those in the open mountain. As for the pure-blood beasts these days, he has not encountered a single one. arrive.

This makes him who wants to pluck the tiger's beard and try to stimulate the opportunity to be promoted to Tianmai very regrettable.

The Tianmai is different from the Mountain Opening Realm, the human body has the Heavenly Meridian, and opening up a Tianmai Realm possesses immense power. The difference in this kind of power alone is far beyond the Mountain Opening Realm. place.

Xia Tuo, who couldn't find his opponent, decided to go to the depths of the Eternal Mountains again to see if he could meet other opportunities.

The Eternal Mountains stretched for two thousand miles. The location of the Xia Tribe seemed to be surrounded by mountains, and was called a land turtle in the mountains by the tribes in the wasteland. In fact, it was still just a place on the edge of the Eternal Mountains.

...

There are clusters of mountains, and you can see mountains from the left and right. Xia Tuo has long been numb to the scene in front of him. The bronze sword in his hand is constantly splitting the tall bushes and bushes in front of him.

On his body is a small animal skin bundle, which has been harvested in the past few days. There are twenty-one half-blood animal cores and one semi-pure blood animal core.

Right now, he knows that this is a good thing. All the beasts that have been killed have been searched to see if there are any beast cores. This time, he has been out of the tribe for almost two months, and the beasts killed on the way are no less than a hundred. To get so many beast cores.

The mountains are dense and there are few people. There are few people and small tribes gathered here. He hasn't seen other people for many days.

Looking at the Golden Crow directly above the sky, Xia Tuo made a big mark on the boulder beside him, and then continued to move forward, over the mountain, and there was another mountain in front of him, as if there was no end.