The Strongest Tribe

Chapter 1112: Lizhou Mu, Collecting Artifacts

After some discussion, the Bone Master and others in the stone palace flew towards the Heiyan Sea one by one. Next, they will lead many kings to be crucified in the Heiyan Sea area.

Watching everyone leave, Xia Tuo breathed a sigh of relief. Speaking of which, if it weren't for the right time, place and people, these old monsters would stand on the side of Da Xia, and they really dare not even think about unifying the mainland.

Just these nearly a hundred Open Heaven Realm powerhouses have no absolute power to suppress them. Just dream about it. By then, the entire Great Desolation will not be able to rise from the ground, and grass-headed kings will be everywhere.

The Open Heaven Realm powerhouses from the three major royal courts, no matter they are willing or dissatisfied in their hearts, they have no choice but to give in to the five peak-level old fellows, the Gushangren. It is the gate for the Yaozu to go out.

The king guards the Black Sea, but he can't do all the little things by himself. After all, there are hundreds of kings among the billions of human races. Will be dissatisfied.

This is also not in line with Xia Tuo's considerations. The king has done everything, and those warriors of all realms below, do they want to sit back and enjoy their success, and eat their mouths full of oil?

Therefore, some of the legions formed by warriors drawn from various states were transferred to other states to rebuild the city, and some were directly transferred to the front line of the Black Sea to participate in the siege of the monster race.

This is a huge project, which involves the transfer of personnel and logistical support, so Xia Tuo is going to take charge of this matter himself, and set up a temporary Xingyuan in the south to sit in town for a period of time.

"Patriarch Xia, brother Xia, you see that I performed pretty well in the hall just now, but I said everything according to your wishes."

A golden light flashed, and the real dragon cave master appeared in front of Xia Tuo, rubbing the dragon's claws and saying, "Look at what you said about the dragon girl..."

"After I sort out the things here, let's go to the East China Sea and dig out the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea."

"light and spacious!"

"So when will you finish this matter?"

"soon……"

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Years go by, time is just a nap for the king, but for ordinary people in the wilderness, a hundred years is the life of an ordinary person.

In a hundred years, the great wilderness has undergone earth-shaking changes. Cities have risen from the ground, tribes have fallen to the ground, and tribes that were once famous for tens of thousands of miles or even tens of millions of miles have disappeared in time. inside.

Those who resisted in the past, now the grass on the grave has withered and I don't know how many stubbles, and those who stayed have already remembered Daxia's name.

These are for ordinary people, Da Xia allows them to have clothes to wear, food to eat and weapons to practice.

Of course, it would be miserable for the strong people who were born in the big tribes. The tribes were forcibly split up, and some resisters were directly wiped out. wife.

Becoming a member of the Great Xia Clan, having resources, martial arts, and a wife, this is the ultimate weapon for ordinary soldiers at the bottom.

Anyone who becomes an official soldier of the family will be given a house in the city, and those who have no wives will be given a wife. This treatment directly made Xia Tuo gather a lot of low-level people.

Anyway, there are a lot of ruined tribes, leaving behind countless women. In the early days of the establishment of a big power, all kinds of troubles are inevitable, and Daxia can't be alone.

Under the combination of radish and stick, there are only a few people who are really dead-headed and want to die. After the initial resistance, the rest obediently surrendered.

Phoenix city.

"Patriarch, this is the cabinet's deliberations to set up state pastors in each state, take charge of a state, and stabilize the locality."

In the main hall, Ancestor Tao Zhu presented a purple scroll in his hand.

Xia Tuo, who was sitting high on the top, glanced at the scroll, nodded, and said, "Yes, state pastors will be set up in each state today to take charge of the stability of the state."

Speaking of this, Xia Tuo put down the memorial in his hand, and continued: "Except for the state shepherd, each state has established the post of state governor, who is responsible for supervising the illegal activities of the military personnel in the state area, and has the right to report directly to the cabinet."

Xiazhou, Shangzhou, Qinzhou, Hanzhou, Jinzhou, Suizhou, Tangzhou, Songzhou, and Yuanzhou. Calculated in this way, the place where Daxia is in charge is still the land of Kyushu. If you want to expand the new state, It is necessary to continue to open up the wild and ancient land.

"By the way, how is the confiscation of the luck artifacts and luck materials in the Great Wilderness?"

Then Xia Tuo asked, now that the inheritance of each tribe has been broken, the luck artifact is naturally useless, but it is of great use to the clan.

As for those big families reorganized by Houbu and Wangbu, the totems in the clan need to be reported to the clan court and approved by Jumang. All family totems that have not been reported to the clan court are considered evil spirits. Wild Totem.

For such a totem, the clan spared no effort to attack until it was completely destroyed.

"Confiscation is still in progress."

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo nodded.

He has great uses for the confiscated luck artifacts, and he plans to use them to refine them into gods for suppressing luck in various places.

"Okay, the candidates for state pastors and governors from all over the country are all watching and discussing.

After finishing speaking, Xia Tuo waved his hands and walked out of the hall swaggeringly, leaving many courtiers in the hall with wry smiles.

Xia Qianyuan couldn't help but shook his head when he saw that his father was picking up again. In the past hundred years, his strength has reached the quasi-king level, but his practice is somewhat different from that of normal warriors, and he has gone to another path.

Practice luck!

The so-called Qi Luck practice is driven by Daxia's surging Qi Luck. Even if he is so busy dealing with family affairs every day that he doesn't even have time to practice, his strength is still growing.

This kind of practice also has a flaw, that is, once Daxia declines, he will be finished with it.

If it wasn't for his father's instructions, don't let Kai Huan promote for the time being, he might break through the Open Heaven Realm with all his energy.

As for the completion of Daxia, that is a matter of the future. Today, Daxia is in full swing, with great luck, and the person who really gets the blessing of luck is Xia Tuo himself.

He doesn't practice much now, but he can't stand being the head of the Daxia tribe. This luck is rising slowly, and more and more thoughts of sentient beings converge on Tianlu Mountain. The bloody matter has been submerged in the vast tide of the power of all beings.

After leaving the main hall, Xia Tuo looked to the southwest, and there was still a golden-purple sun hanging in the sky. Compared to a hundred years ago, six of the nine golden crows had gone back, and the remaining three were still listening. Under the command of Nuwa.

Glancing at the sky, he strolled leisurely.

It's okay, just strolling.

With the rise of luck, Daxia's luck also ushered in a big explosion, and the gods hidden in the god of luck by the ancient clan to guide luck are gradually surfacing.

Not long after, news came from Qiao'er, and Xia Tuo walked towards the small world of the witch courtyard.

The center of the small world of the witch courtyard is a towering stone palace and stone pagoda. The figures entering and leaving here are all witch cultivators. After the Great Xia ruled all the domains, witch cultivators, witch sacrifices, and even witchcraft practitioners from various tribes All the classics have been slipped here.

It can be said that in the entire Great Wilderness World, there is no more complete inheritance of witchcraft than the Great Xia Witch Academy.

After entering the central stone hall, the light in the void dimmed slightly.

"Patriarch, what you want has been completed."

When Xia Tuo came in, he happened to meet the host who was leading the plane, and now the host was being dealt with honestly, staying under Qiaoer's hands, doing whatever he asked him to do, as if he wanted to dedicate his life to Da Xia.

"Oh, take me to see."

There was surprise in Xia Tuo's eyes. He should be proud if Daxia is in full swing, but outsiders can only see his pride, but not the worries in his heart.

There are dozens of kings on the outskirts of Heiyihai. Fortunately, the great luck of the Great Xia in the past hundred years is not for nothing. The old man Huang Niu and the old god are both promoted to the Open Heaven Realm.

Of course, the Open Heaven Realm of these two elders is a little weak.

He got it by opportunistically, using the power of luck, and guessed that the combined strength of the two elders might not be able to beat the newly promoted king.

In addition, there was another person who was promoted to the king, and that was Luo. Not to mention, this guy was promoted by Xia Tuo's chance.

But no matter what, the king is the king, and it is enough to bluff ordinary people.

Not only that, Xia Tuo is planning to create more fake kings in the next step. As long as he swallows Daxia's luck, it will be difficult to betray Daxia. He will either lose his power or completely wither.

Those guys who have no hope of being promoted to open the sky are too many in the wild world. If he throws out this bone, even if he makes these people slaves, there are probably people who will rush to be their slaves.

Under the leadership of the host, Xia Tuo saw a small purple-gold seal placed on the simple stone platform in the stone hall, but the size of a baby's fist, with delicate mountain and river cloud patterns, birds, beasts, insects and fishes carved on the surface.

"Patriarch, this is the divine artifact that has been fused with the luck of various clans collected and baptized with the luck of my great summer. It has been preliminarily tested and can accommodate the energy of the earth and the luck of the earth. Next, the power of branding the bloodline will be used. Ask the clan leader to do a blood test."

"Okay, this is simple."

Xia Tuo flicked the small seal, and then a drop of blood landed on the seal, and began to sink into the depths, flashing a dazzling purple light.

At this time, Qiaoer came from outside, holding a map in his hand.

"Patriarch, this is the entire topographic map of the Great Wilderness World. The Kyushu we control is the northeast corner of the Great Wilderness World. The area outside is roughly thirty times the area we control now.

Since we want to refine the fetishes that suppress luck and leylines and use them as tokens of state pastoral seal letters, we can't just refine the land of Kyushu currently under our control. The remaining vast land will be developed sooner or later.

What I mean is to divide all the states in the wild world, and when we set up the imperial court, we will refine the seals in a unified way. "

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo nodded. This problem is easy to solve. It is just a matter of marking on the map.

At the beginning, Suiren only refined the Nine Sons Stele. At that time, the Nine Territories of the Great Wilderness had not yet been opened up. Now, where does he find the sacred object to refine the treasure that stabilizes the leylines, and besides, he has no refining method.

It would be great if these seals could replace the Jiuzibei to suppress luck.

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