The Strongest Tribe

White Ape City, Shadow Palace.

　　 After leaving Luoyang Mountain, Xia Tuo did not return to the tribe, but temporarily stopped in White Ape City, ready to make plans for the next step.

　　 The appearance of the Longevity Church Bone Sub-Hall of Luoyang Mountain gave him a new plan. When the Xia tribe hadn’t been able to compete with the Northwestern Uncle, it might be a good way to use the power of the Slave Hall.

　　 And the Slave Hall is a great force throughout the entire Nine Wilderness Regions. Such a powerful force is like a giant. If you can lie on it and **** a few breaths of blood, the Xia tribe will not be as strong as a snowball.

　　According to Liu Feng, there are two major slave owners in the Northwest Territory. The small Northwest master slave owner is dead, and the other is seriously injured and missing.

　　 Of the five major slave owners under the command of the major slave owners in the Northwest Territories, only one is alive, or he is a part-time major slave owner.

　　 Playing with the Oracle Bone Ling in his hand, the light in Xia Tuo's eyes became brighter and brighter.

　　 Controlling the slave forces in a region has many benefits. Now the expansion of the tribal witch hall and martial arts is obtained from the slaves in the slave market. Once you become a slave owner, these secret jobs can be much more convenient.

　　 "What do you think, fat brother?"

　　 Fat brother thinks deeply.

　　 "The power of the slave hall is actually very loose, and the slave hall is not exclusive to the big tribes on the wild land, so it can develop to such a large scale, which is different from the control of the soul by the longevity cult."

　　 "Now there is another fish that slipped through the net, I don't know where it is."

　　 "Since it is hidden, it is impossible not to reveal the slightest clues. We can try to find it. Even if we can't find it, there is only one slave owner left. Could it be possible to make it up?"

　　 Fat brother waved the small jade axe in his hand with a smile in his eyes.

　　 Xia Tuo nodded. At the beginning, he was given the secret tracking method by the ghost master. If it weren't for the magical totem, he would have been poisoned by him.

　　 Soon the two discussed the countermeasures and prepared to start from two aspects.

　　 One is the slave market in Cangshui and Tuze. These years, the slave market has been secretly held in the hands of the Xia tribe. As the slave owner of this area, Qiu Feng is probably injured in this area.

　　 Therefore, the fat man started from the slave market, and he was heading to the south of Langshan, preparing to start from the outside.

　　 "By the way, you sent an edict to let Elder Snail come to assist me in the investigation."

　　 Fat brother said: "Wouldn't it be faster to use witchcraft to search for souls?"

"it is good."

　　 Xia Tuo agreed.

　　……

　　 Soon, Xia Tuo left the White Ape City and headed towards the south. After Pangge went north to prepare to reunite the snails, he checked the movement of the slave market one by one to see if there were any abnormalities.

　　 One day later, Xia Tuo appeared in Black Dragon City, and he was going to inquire about the news.

　　 Today, in the area south of the mountain, the disputes between the various ministries are still in a stalemate. Although the various ministries are fighting, they have not dared to use their strongest strength.

　　 Of course Ling He doesn't count, this guy only has an empty shell left.

　　 Xia Tuo inquired that the Linghe clan leader had been hit hard, and that the Linghe tribe had lost all the vassal groups.

　　 Nowadays, he can only stay in the clan land to survive. Not only that, Luoshui, Huasnake and other strong men who helped Linghe are expelled from the Linghe clan land.

　　 Obviously, at this point, Ling He no longer believed in any tribe.

　　 The same Kuilei didn't dare to attack the Linghe clan's land anymore, so as not to cause a loss of both sides and be taken advantage of, as long as this situation continues, the total energy consumption will die Linghe.

　　 From everyone's point of view, the overall situation of the Battle of Bobu in the Northwest has been decided, and the Linghe Clan is one step away from becoming the Kuilei Clan.

　　 Sitting in a food trap in the Black Dragon City, Xia Tuo listened to the noise around him and screened out the news that he was interested in. As a casual repair city in the northwest of the Northwest Territory, the Black Dragon City naturally gathered a lot of warriors.

　　 In his opinion, under the current situation of the Northwest Territories, each department looks like an extremely hungry beast, staring at Ling He and preparing to feast on it, but they all hesitate not to be the first.

Hundred-legged insects die without being stiff. What's more, a big tribe who has passed on for thousands of years, Linghe is like a wounded beast with red eyes. Whoever dared to jump on will be bitten back. It will hurt.

　　 Everyone wants to eat meat, not one wants to be beaten.

　　 Everyone knows that when a fierce beast fights back before his death, he will inevitably see blood.

　　 He is also very enthusiastic about the resources that Ling He has accumulated for thousands of years. He doesn't know how many treasures there are, and there are spiritual veins that make many people greedy.

　　 But he still didn't make a decision. You can't have both fish and bear's paws. He wants to eat the big fat in the slave hall.

　　……

　　 Half a day later, Xia Tuo left Black Dragon City and headed towards the Linghe tribe domain in the southwest. He got a message that Kuilei tribe has not established a clan to sacrifice to the heavens. He preached that he would annex Linghe and build the tribe's luck in one fell swoop.

　　 Speaking of it, he had been a guest elder in Kuilei tribe for two years, and his treatment was very good. After two years of use of resources, he ran away on his own.

The 　　kuilei tribe is involved with the Lu Yu clan and the slave forces of the Northwest Territories, so he is going to see if he can get news about the ghost master here.

　　The wild land is a big net, which covers various tribes, every warrior, everyone is struggling, and those who can't struggle become salted fish.

　　 Xia Tuo feels that he is also a salted fish, but to make salted fish, he also has to make it taste. It is not only salty but also smelly, and it smells ridiculously in the wind, landing on the salt-alkali land.

　　……

　　Kuilei tribe.

　　 came to the Kuilei tribe again, looking up from a distance above the Kuilei Mountains, the thunder fell, and the purple silver light descended from nothingness, the vast purple air filled a hundred miles, and the purple air from a hundred miles away was like a haze.

　　 In the center of the purple air, a large pillar of purple air pierced the sky and the earth. In the purple sea, a single-horned Kui Lei stood tall, carrying heavy armor-derived runes, gathering the sky full of thunder, like a thunder eye.

The luck of 　　夔雷部 is tyrannical again.

I think that when he came to Kuilei Department to be a **** stick, now I am very fortunate that he didn't do it at the beginning. At that time, he had just been promoted to the Divine Hidden Realm. If he were arrogant and walked into Kuilei to talk like this, I am afraid it would be really fierce. Good luck.

　　 I don’t know if the Kuilei tribe has not found the secret hidden in the ritual device after a few years.

　　 Xia Tuo thought in his heart, since so many years have passed, Kui Lei hasn't sacrificed to the heavens, maybe he really didn't find the secret.

　　 Kuilei can dominate the Bo Bu, he also doesn't believe in Lu Yu's methods, the Lord Kuilei will not notice it.

　　……

　　 "Huh~~"

　　 Looking at the figure of the Kuilei tribe, an old man carrying a big gourd was walking leisurely, Xia Tuo's eyes lit up, but he didn't expect this old thing to still rely on the Kuilei tribe and not leave.

Outside the Kuilei tribe, the old gourd came from afar. He was visiting friends this time. Since Linghe turtles shrank into the clan's land and the clan was banned, he was free in Kuilei tribe.

　　As the Keqing elders, Kuilei tribe does not restrict their freedom of coming and going, and none of the elders of the gods that have been sent to the gate over the years has left.

　　 What a joke, in just a few years, with the help of Kuilei tribe's resources, he has continuously developed eight divine orifices, and the total number of divine orifices in his whole body has reached 39.

　　 The cultivation speed of the other Keqing elders is not bad. The Kuilei tribe is open and bright. Regardless of the training resources on weekdays, it was just the last time that Linghe was besieged, which was the battle to fight Linghe back to his hometown.

After the battle, he directly took out the blood spirit ginseng, which had reached the middle rank. It was with this blood spirit ginseng that he opened two divine orifices in one fell swoop. Under the effect of the remaining medicinal power, now the fortieth **** The hole is almost on the verge of breaking through.

　　 In this case, whoever leaves is a fool.

　　 By the way, there is such a fool!

　　 That fool suddenly disappeared a few years ago, and he was not lucky enough to catch up with the fight to fight Ling He back to his hometown, and he didn't get the elixir.

　　What is the name of that fool?

　　 Yes, his name is Xia Yu.

　　 is this second fool.

　　……

　　The walking old man Gourd suddenly looked into the distance, how familiar was a figure a few miles away.

　　 Isn't this the second fool?

　　 Xia Tuo looked at the old gourd who came, and his figure moved towards the east. A small town for casual repairs fell two thousand miles away from Kuilei tribe.

　　 "Senior Calabash hasn't seen you in a few years, and the predecessor still has the same style."

　　 In a stone building in the city, Xia Tuo looked at the old gourd who walked in and said with a smile.

　　 "You~~"

The old man Calabash who walked into the stone building suddenly shrank his eyes. He couldn't see Xia Tuo's strength anymore. Fortunately, he had lived for a long time, had seen too many people and things, and his expression quickly returned to calm. .

　　 "Every time I met, Xiaoyou Xia surprised the old man, and made him feel like he has lived on a dog after five hundred years of cultivation."

　　 Sitting on the stone chair, the old man Hulu said with a smile.

　　 Yes, he is more than 500 years old.

Back then, he was 490 years old when he broke through the Divine Tibetan Realm. When he was about to die, this seemed incredible to anyone~www.novelmtl.com~ The 490-year-old Tianmai realm peak martial artist, Are you still angry?

　　 I am afraid that even ordinary Celestial Martial Artists can't beat him, the only thing left is to die.

　　 But he accidentally broke through and opened up his magical orifice. Not only that, now he is getting younger and younger. If this news goes out, I don't know how many people who are buried in the loess will die.

　　In fact, for the warriors on the wild land, not many warriors at the peak of the Heavenly Vein Realm can live over 400 years old, and the injuries accumulated by the young people after the warriors are old are highlighted.

Although it is said that the life of the gods is five hundred, then theoretically the life limit of the peak of the sky is 499. Except for the few people who swallow the elixir of life extension to break the limit of life, most warriors will not survive the theory. The value of the lifespan.

　　 "Senior Calabash is still serving as a guest elder in Kuilei tribe?"

The old man Gourd naturally knew that Xia Tuo called that he could not be reminiscent of the old. He smiled and said: "I have the training resources of the Kuilei tribe. There are some things that cannot be said. Xiaoyou Xia should be considerate of the old man. It is really not a good idea to find a place for the elderly. Easy, I don’t want to run around at such an old age."

　　 In a word, let's get started.

　　 "That's natural."

　　 Xia Tuo nodded and said, "Senior Calabash still remembers the ghost master back then."

　　 Hearing the words, the old man gourd rubbed his forehead and whispered: "The old man is really old, so I can't remember anything. It seems that there is a ghost master."