The Strongest Tribe

Chapter 255 The Whole Frontier and Northwest Is a Mess

Clang! Clang! Clang!

A patriarch, an elder, and two warriors from the Divine Hidden Realm clanged on the spirit crystals, and the splashed light was all fragments of the spirit crystals. For a while, the spiritual energy around the entire leyline was surging and washed away by the air.

When the small world dawned the next day, the spirit crystal below had been hollowed out by the two of them, and everything was scraped clean.

Spiritual crystals, spiritual liquids, fragments of spiritual stones, as long as the stones contain a trace of spiritual energy, Xia Tuo dug them out and prepared to bring them back to the fertile fields of the tribe.

It is not easy to be in charge of a tribe, you have to learn how to plan carefully.

As for the black sword that looked like a fire stick, he kept it in the sword box for storage.

"Okay, call it a day."

Fat Brother held a one-foot-sized jade ax in his hand, and walked towards him. The jade ax was engraved with animal patterns, and the whole body was full of light, shining brightly. It was not ordinary at first glance.

Then the two returned to the ground, which is almost the center of this small world, with spiritual veins, so the surrounding mountains and fields are the places with the most abundant spiritual energy, and the herbs that grow are the most vibrant.

At daybreak, without Xia Tuo's instructions, Lu and Hong had already started to organize manpower, and started the great business of collecting herbs again.

The number of hundred-year-old elixir is also the largest here, and each stalk competes for beauty. With the mountain wind swaying, those common mountain ginseng ganoderma that are common in the wild land have become psychedelic here and turned into ganoderma ganoderma.

For such elixir, Xia Tuo specially allocated a part of the tribe to collect it, so as not to damage the roots and transplant it to the tribe and fail to survive.

For three days in a row, the members of the Xia Tribe collected no amount of medicinal herbs, and the spiritual medicines in the Lingquan Secret Realm had piled up into mountains, one after another.

Xia Tuo was still very happy that no one else came to this small world for three days.

The spiritual grasses and elixir around the spiritual veins were all dug up. Seeing the soil on the ground containing traces of spiritual energy, he ordered people to dig up all the soil at the foot of the surrounding mountain.

This is spiritual land.

To learn to live.

In the past two days, the area around the Lingmai has been completely dug up. It is estimated that even if the person who cultivated the sword here came, he would have to wonder if he remembered the wrong place.

...

Juque Realm.

One of the seventy-two small worlds of the Pidi Shenhou is a small world derived from the Juque Divine Aperture.

Rumble!

On this day, the sky and the earth roared in the Juque Realm, and the divine light rushed into the bullfighting, dazzling, rushing into the thirty-six channels of the heavenly veins above the sky.

An unspeakably vast force swept across the mountains and fields, and the places it passed were like big waves, and the vegetation withered. This kind of fluctuation was transmitted to other small worlds.

call out!

It just so happened that in the Juque Realm, the slave owner She Li was leading two of his subordinates to investigate in the realm. Feeling such power, he immediately turned into a stream of light and headed towards the center of the fluctuation.

Such a vision is bound to have great things happen.

"My lord, could it be the oracle bone order!"

Among the two powerhouses in the Divine Hidden Realm who followed She Li around, Liu Wei said aloud, and a word directly made She Li's eyes flash with fire.

The oracle bone order is the token of the great slave's identity, it was given by the slave hall, and it is rumored that it contains the secret of becoming a supernatural power.

in the slave hall,

The status and rank are clearly defined. Don't look at him as a slave owner, but in the huge slave hall, he is nothing at all.

The Slave Hall, which existed since the Yankang era, has inherited two great eras, experienced two major shatterings, and re-established itself in the wild land from the ruins. Even the royal court of the human race has to be courteous.

On top of these slaves is the great slave master, who controls the wilderness and northwest millions of miles. He, Qiu Feng, Li Huo, and Bai Gu are all under the command of this great slave master.

The status in the slave hall was strict, and they did not dare to disobey the great slave master, but the great slave master fell.

Today, millions of miles away in the northwestern region of the frontier, there is no great slave owner to rule, and the oracle bone order, which symbolizes the identity of the great slave owner, has also been left in the secret realm of opening up the land.

The Oracle Bone Token is the divine weapon in the Slave Palace. It is rumored that the secret method for making the Oracle Bone Token comes from the Witch Order Royal Court in the wild northern region, an extremely xenophobic and mysterious place.

Those who get the oracle bone order are great slave masters!

This is an edict handed down by a venerable in the frontier region of the slave hall after the fall of the great slave master. The venerable in the slave hall and the god of the land-opening realm are strong men of the same realm.

Therefore, several of their slave owners wanted to obtain the oracle bone order, one was to become a great slave owner, and the other was because of the secret of being promoted to the supernatural realm hidden in the oracle bone order.

Promote to the realm of supernatural powers, become a real great slave owner, and control the slave power of millions of miles in the frontier and northwestern regions.

"It's so quiet and mighty. It might not be the oracle bone order. It's a good chance for the lord. We just met in this small world."

Feng Yue echoed, and they followed She Li. Once She Li was promoted to the big slave masters, they might also become slave masters who would split up the land, so they were also very interested in finding the oracle bone order.

"Quick, other small worlds have also sensed the fluctuations, so we must take the lead."

After Liu Wei and Feng Yue's two subordinates said this, She Li became more and more jealous, and no one could guarantee whether it was the oracle bone order.

Fifty years ago, in the small world of Pidi, it was reported that the Dao fruit left by the God of Pidi appeared. In order to open up the Dao fruit, the big slave owner did not hesitate to forcibly break into the small world that only those who are strong in the Shenzang realm can enter.

then~~~

Hanging here.

The oracle bone order symbolizing identity was also lost.

...

Rumble!

Above the sky, there was a roar, and one of the thirty-six channels of the heavenly meridian burst into a brilliant divine light. The tyrannical aura stirred the sky, and a figure manifested, with rough fluctuations all over its body.

Qiu Feng, the ghost master.

The sturdy figure was full of terrifying aura, as if it filled the entire passage, and fell down, followed by the bone slave owner and the judge. As for Hei Wuchang, he didn't know where he went.

...

Reiki small world.

Xia Tuo raised his head and looked towards the sky, and saw a brilliant divine light burst out from one of the channels of the Tianmai. The golden light was shining, and it was obvious that some treasure had been born.

After that, he lowered his head, no matter what happened to him, he just wanted to hollow out the small world in front of him.

"Heaven has visions and treasures."

The fat guy who was chewing a hundred-year-old ginseng couldn't help but stare at Tianqiong, then chewed the ginseng in his mouth, pulled out another one, rubbed the soil on it with his hands, and stuffed it into his mouth.

It's important to get medicine!

...

call out! call out!

In the Juque Realm, the figures in the Tianmai channel manifested, each and every one's breath splashed, and the fighting spirit surged like a tsunami.

The tomb of the slave owner!

Slave masters leave the fire!

Huo Yu, the second elder of the Huolingbo Department.

The four chiefs of Huashen Bobu are aging Tianmai.

Ju Jiuzhi, the third elder of Juling Bobu.

Each came to the Juque Realm with their entourage.

All of a sudden, in the place where the divine light burst out, within a radius of several miles, auras of aura evolved into swords and swords, and the phantoms of fierce beasts intertwined and collided with each other.

The fighting spirit is like a rainbow, slashing and killing each other, causing the void to burst and the air to distort.

The slave owners of Fang Bobu and the other party are not very friendly to each other, and they can't wait to put each other to death.

Over the years, in order to arrest slaves, there have been riots in various tribes under the Bobu's rule.

The Bobu ruled a place and suppressed the luck of a place, especially the big tribes that have been passed down for tens of thousands of years. They pay more attention to the mystery of luck. The rhyme of heaven and earth is clear, and the cultivation environment will naturally be fine.

This is related to the general trend of tribal development!

It is these reptiles in the dark who constantly stir up the wind and rain, making the region unstable and causing the luck of Zhu Bobu to leak out.

Ju Jiuzhi squinted his eyes, his murderous intentions were undisguised, he was a foot tall, his hands were as big as mountains, and his right hand only had four fingers, which is also the source of the name Jiuzhi.

The Julingbo tribe used to be the best fighters, and the clansmen inherited the blood of giants, but now this bloodline is very thin. Even so, the clansmen of the Julingbo tribe are much taller than other tribes on the wild land. .

"Without the protection of the great slave owner, you dare to come out and make trouble!"

Ju Jiuzhi's sound was like its shape, and the moment he opened his mouth, it was like a thunderclap.

The elders of the three major tribes gathered together, but the slave owners were on guard against each other. While fighting against the uncles, there were serious internal differences.

"Die!"

In an instant, Ju Jiuzhi made a move, neither the elders of Bobu nor the slave owners reacted.

She Li was feeling annoyed, but he didn't expect to come so fast, when he saw a big fist bursting out with a bright light, blasting down towards him.

why me!

The fist burst out with a terrifying aura, causing the surrounding air to explode, as if falling from a frightened bird.

Clang!

The next moment, there was a bang, and the giant nine fingers seemed to hit the gold and iron, and the figure trembled suddenly, as if it had received a lot of backlash.

The ripples generated by the collision swept through the surrounding void.

"Humph!"

She Li snorted coldly, and didn't make any more moves. He needed to guard against the people around him, and most importantly, there were only three of the five uncles here. What about people from Luoshui and Linghe?

Not only him, several other slave owners also showed deep thought, especially the ghost master Qiu Feng, who encountered Wubu when he first entered the small world, if he didn't run fast, the entire army might be wiped out.

In the center of the crowd, there is a deep bottomless pit with a radius of hundreds of feet, exuding the atmosphere of decay and vicissitudes.

Even spiritual consciousness can't detect the scene in the depths clearly. As for what treasures exist in the depths of the cave, it's impossible to know if you don't go down.

The two parties are on guard against each other, neither wanting to go first and leave the other's back.

"We're just here to find the oracle bone order, and we don't want to make enemies with the uncles."

Finally, the Lihuo slave owner spoke out.

"Why are you so casually denying what you did in my Huolingbo region?"

Huo Yu's eyes were filled with murderous intent. The Huolingbo tribe now controls an area of ​​48,000 miles. There are 31 high-level tribes under their rule, 76 middle-level tribes, and countless low-level tribes and small scattered tribes.

But a hundred years ago, the number of upper-class tribes was thirty-six, and the number of middle-class tribes was eighty-seven. Over the past hundred years, the number of upper-class tribes has decreased by five, and the number of middle-level tribes has decreased by eleven. As for why there are fewer, we have to ask Ask Li Huo in front of you.

Over the years, the five big uncles have tried their best to fight against several major slave owners. They kept beating the tribal wars, destroying the tribes, causing the region to be in turmoil, and the life of the uncles was uneasy.

Not to mention other tribes, the area of ​​the Huolingbo tribe has not only not expanded in the past hundred years, but has also shrunk a lot.

The frontiers have been separated from the barbaric regions for a long time, coupled with the demon chaos over the years, the Bobu living on this land has not been sealed by the royal court for a long time.

In the early days of the Chiming Era, Borderlands was under the rule of the Great Yin Royal Court.

When the human race was in its heyday, the Libo tribe needed the imperial edict. Now that the imperial edict cannot be passed on, the tribes in the wilderness areas naturally cannot bear the imperial edict.

There is no royal edict, but the tribe has to develop, so each tribe has to stand on its own, and no one should say who is a fake. As long as the tribe is powerful enough and recognized by other tribes of the same level, it is tantamount to establishing a tribe.

Therefore, today's large and small tribes in the frontier and wilderness are all self-reliant. In the early Chiming era, anyone who dared to do so was a rebel.

Nowadays, the barren land is full of rebels, everyone looks the same, you can’t call me rebellious and I call you rebellious, I am a disobedient minister, how can I have the qualifications to conquer disobedient ministers, just admit each other and let it go.

If Wang Ting disagrees, then there must be an edict passed on.

As the saying goes, the words of the heavenly constitution are followed by the law, and Wang Tingli has learned from the world, and the heart of the world can gather the luck of the sky, so the royal department can seal the various departments, which also involves the secret of the totem god.

All the tribes in the frontier are independent, and this is just one step missing. Without the small seal of the royal court, the gathered family fortune is like a seaweed without roots and without water.

In addition, there are so many guys who are secretly making troubles, it's no wonder that the tribe doesn't collapse. The destruction of Wangu and Lingxiao among the seven uncle tribes in the Northwest had something to do with the collapse of the clan's fortune.

It's not easy for the fate of the family to gather together, and there are people who secretly dig canals to release the flood, don't you think it can irritate people?

Therefore, the ministries wished to kill these slave owners.

Being rebuked by the elder Huo Yu, Li Huo remained silent. The fact is such a fact, and he didn't even bother to refute it.

The big slave owner accidentally died in the small world, Zhubu finally seized the opportunity to kill them, and he would not let it go.

boom!

At this moment, Qiu Feng and Bai Gu, the two slave masters, looked at each other, and suddenly turned into two streams of light, rushing towards the depths of the cave.

"How dare!"

"Asshole!"

When the remaining three slave owners saw it, they immediately followed, regardless of what the uncles attacked.

Click!

The terrifying breath splashed, and suddenly the area that had collapsed due to fluctuations couldn't hold on any longer, and the whole area collapsed.

"Edict!"

The next moment, seeing the five slave owners rushing down, the three elders, Hua Snake, Giant Spirit, and Fire Spirit looked at each other, a little dazed.

Things are going a bit smoothly.

kill!

In an instant, the three elders led their clansmen and headed towards the followers of the slave owner who hadn't jumped off.

Qiu Feng and Bai Gu jumped down first, attracting the other three slave owners to also rush down, but their subordinates were still on top.

boom!

Ju Jiuzhi's eyes burst out with killing light, and he punched out a figure who was about to come up, and flew out. The blood mist exploded in mid-air, and the punch pierced his chest, and it was obvious that he would not survive.

boom! boom! boom!

The elder Huoyu of Huoling Bobu burst out dazzling crimson red all over his body, like a Vulcan, with his hands emitting fire light, he stamped Liu Wei on the ground with his palm, and his whole body was ignited with flames.

The follower of the slave owner is not a slave owner. Faced with the three elders, the elders and the Gabo tribe's strong gods, they retreated steadily. It didn't take long for the ground to be covered with blood, blood and bones splashed, and the beaten ghosts howled.

...

In the depths of the cave, there is a flat land filled with a rotten atmosphere. The rich rotten atmosphere has already become a cyclone, and some places have even turned into liquid droplets, such as crystal clear water.

The five slave owners had fallen to the ground at this moment, separated into five directions, and were looking at a figure leaning against a stone wall.

This is a shriveled corpse, the body exposed outside the broken animal robe has been turned into bones, and the decayed breath is emitted from this bone figure.

There is also a bronze finger on the bone of his right finger, and a crescent-shaped rune is engraved on the finger.

"Qingyue refers to Lord Jiao."

At this moment, several slave owners were staring at the bone, and it was hard to imagine that a strong man with supernatural powers was buried in this cave like this.

What kind of power is it that makes a supernatural powerhouse rot directly into bones within a hundred years?

Even if a supernatural being falls, the bones will not dry up in a short time, let alone turn into a pile of bones.

Qingyue pointed out that it was brought by the great slave owner, Master Jiao. All five of them had seen it before, so they were naturally very familiar with it. It was a storage witch.

The oracle bone order may be in this finger.

Thinking of this, the breathing of the five slave owners became heavy.

The oracle bone order represents the opportunity to become a supernatural powerhouse and become a real slave owner.

At this moment, Qiu Feng and Bai Gu looked at each other imperceptibly, and immediately rushed towards She Li who was at the side. The two of them shot at the same time, rushing forward with tyrannical force like a dragon roaring.

"Asshole!"

In an instant, the Sheli Snakehead Knife appeared in his hand and slashed down.

boom!

At this moment, Li Huo made a move!

He wrapped around the black flame with his big hands, and a black flame monster evolved, and he also moved towards Li Snake Seal, his strikes were ruthless, and he was already familiar with the tricks behind his back.

Tomb Xie didn't make a move, but the figure quickly retreated to a corner of the cave, so as not to be affected.

boom!

She Li, who was attacked one after another, cut off the attacks from the ghost lord Qiu Feng and the bones, but still couldn't dodge the flame palm from Lihuo, and flew away towards the bones.

None of the followers of the five came down, there must always be someone to try, whether it is dangerous.

So She Li was honored to stand out, and Li Huo didn't mind adding a little fire.

puff!

Snake Li fell and hit the bones, the corners of the mouth were bloody and decayed, and the blood-colored breath that contained a lot of vitality lost its brilliance, and its vitality was exhausted.

He was wrapped in a rotten aura, he wanted to move but couldn't move, his whole body was corroded, melting at a speed visible to the naked eye, bursts of white smoke rose up, making a hissing sound.

"help me!"

"Ah~~~"

In just a few breaths, a triple powerhouse of Shenzang turned into a pile of bones and scum.

This scene caused horror to appear in the eyes of the remaining four slave owners.

She Li tried it herself, how to hold Qingyue Finger?

The remaining four people looked at each other. At this moment, Qiu Feng and Bai Gu also inadvertently distanced themselves. To be able to become slave owners, they all came out of fighting, and they themselves remembered how many people they killed. Incredible.

In the slave hall, only ruthless can stand firm.

"Ok."

At this time, Qiu Feng suddenly felt his spirit sank. As a strong person in the Divine Hidden Realm, his spiritual consciousness had already manifested outside, and it was impossible for such a drowsy scene to appear.

unless ~~~

In an instant, he thought of the bone slave owner.

Along the way, only he advances and retreats with himself.

Clang!

In an instant, the White Bone Spear burst into murderous intent, overflowing with a miserable white light, and Qiu Feng felt a chill all over his body.

Here, as long as anyone shows a little weakness, he will become the prey of others. This is the survival rule of the slave hall.

The weak die.

puff!

The next moment, Qiu Feng flew out and smashed heavily into the stone wall beside him.

"Bone, you~~~"

"My lord."

At this moment, Tomb Xie and Qiu Feng saw the bones knelt down towards Li Huo.

Li Huo's eyes were full of brilliance, he had hidden this secret for many years, and today it finally came in handy in order to obtain the Oracle Bone Token.

Qiu Feng, a reckless man, still wants to fight with him, something that doesn't know what to do, really think that slave owners can become friends.

...

At the same time, in the deep and dark secret room, Grandma Longzhang sat cross-legged on a witch platform full of runes, with witch patterns shining brightly, light and dark disillusioned, like breathing.

Behind her, Mr. Luoshui sat cross-legged, his eyes constantly watching the cave, guarding Grandma Longzhang.

"curse!"

Granny Longzhang kept making seals with her hands, and about three feet in front of her, the void was distorted, and the seals made were all printed into the twisted void.

In another cave, Ling Ming, the great elder of Linghe Bobu, also sat on a witch platform with the same depiction as Grandma Longzhang, with seals in his hands, and the void in front of him was distorted.

call.

At this moment, Ling Ming's eyes opened and closed, and the speed of making seals in his hands also slowed down. A young man guarding the side showed surprise.

"Elder, but it's finished?"

Ling Ming shook his head, looking at the young man in front of him, his eyes showed a hint of powerlessness. Compared with Luoshui, Ling He was far behind, whether it was clan strength or the cultivation of the next generation of sons.

"My lord, after hundreds of years of fighting between the Wubu and the slave owners, they have finally overwhelmed the slave owners in one fell swoop, but once the slave owners are gone, will our five big uncles still be the previous five big uncles?"

"But~~?"

Looking at the gleam in Master Ling Feng's eyes, Ling Ming shook his head again. The son's temperament is generous if it sounds good, and stupid if it sounds bad.

This is a barren land, generosity has a fart.

Once all the slave owners are killed, there will inevitably be changes in the five parts before the slave hall reacts. If you don't expand your strength at this time, when will you expand your strength!

Afterwards, Ling He calmed down, and said to the young man in front of him: "My lord, the five great tribes control the wild and small Northwest Territory, but our Linghe tribe is the weakest, and its strength has continued to decline over the years.

Otherwise, why do I have to go out in person, I am the Great Elder of Linghe, once the power of the slave owners in the northwest region is eradicated, and there are no hidden worries, the ministries will naturally expand, most of the northwestern regions are under the command of the five ministries, and they need to expand Who will be stabbed? "

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