Chapter 295 Kui Leiyue

Sitting cross-legged in the stone hall, looking at the blood ginseng six or seven inches in size in front of him, the surface of the blood ginseng was still shining with light, Xia Tuo blushed, he felt embarrassed when he just arrived with spirit crystals and elixir.

What's the point of this?

Give resources before the work is done, and besides, he is here to opportunistically.

This is the whole thing, how dare you start with it.

Boom!

Footsteps sounded outside the stone hall, and with a flash of his hand, the blood ginseng was absorbed into the sea of ​​spirit orifices. There was no sorcerer to refine it into witch pills, so he had to directly refine the elixir.

It is the old man of gourd.

The appearance of the old man was as expected. As warriors who entered the small world of Pidi with the ghost master, Xia Tuo reckoned that the two of them escaped.

"Senior Gourd's face is full of red, and his aura is even stronger than before. It seems that he hasn't made great progress in his skills for several years."

The old man Gourd smiled when he heard Xia Tuo's compliment.

After he came out of the small world of Pidi, in the past few years, relying on the spiritual objects obtained from it, he opened two divine apertures again, and now he has opened up thirty-one divine apertures, ranking in the fourth level of Shenzang.

This is not a lack of cultivation resources, so he came when he heard that the Kuilei tribe invited casual practitioners.

In fact, he has been in the Kuilei Tribe for two years, and most of them practice on Luoxia Mountain. The Kuilei Tribe is very friendly to the casual cultivators who join them.

"It's been a long time since I've seen you, little friend, and your strength is growing."

For Xia Tuo's strength, the old man Hulu naturally saw clearly. When he first met him in Fenghuo City, Xia Tuo only opened up a few divine apertures. Now, at least a dozen divine apertures, it seems The chances obtained in the small world of Pidi are far more than him.

The most important thing is that the two of them were sealed by the ghost master at the beginning, and now they are living well, and they met again, obviously they have their own means.

"When did senior Hulu come to the Kui Leibo tribe?"

"Almost two years."

After some exchanges, Xia Tuo also learned about the current situation of the Kuilei tribe through the old man Gourd. These are all obvious things, so the old man Gourd has nothing to hide.

Now Kui Leiyue, the leader of the Kui Lei Tribe, is the pinnacle of the Divine Hidden Realm, a powerhouse who has opened up seventy-two divine orifices. In addition, the Kui Lei Tribe also has six divine Tibetan Realm powerhouses, not including the four of them who were recruited. people.

In the past two years, the Lord of Kui Lei has been in seclusion, but the struggle between the two clans has not subsided. After their respective wooing of the middle and middle tribes, both sides are accumulating strength and preparing to destroy each other in one fell swoop.

Today, among the remaining 23 high-level tribes in the original Linghebo tribe, thirteen are under the rule of the Kuilei tribe, and seven of the remaining top-level tribes are still under the rule of the Linghebo tribe. The remaining three are in swing.

Obviously, Kui Lei has temporarily changed his strategy and is encroaching on the Linghe clan step by step. When all the tribes in the clan belong to Kui Lei, the Linghe tribe will become waterless duckweed, not far from death.

"In the past two years, I have gone out twice. Once I went to the upper-class Qinglang tribe to sit in the town, helping the Qinglang tribe resist the attack of the Linghebo tribe's strong men, and once went to the cliff spirit mine thousands of miles away to help Kui Lei compete for the spirit crystal. Mineral lode, the rest of the time will be cultivated here."

Looking at the appearance of the old man Gourd, it is obvious that he is quite satisfied with the life of the Keqing in the Kuilei tribe. After all, he is in charge of food, housing and cultivation. If the Kuilei tribe is not about to be promoted to the Bobu, in order to increase the strength of the tribe, this good place is not good. Find.

...

black mausoleum city,

death row.

Qiao'er transcribed the exercises and combat skills practiced by the three Tianmai realm warriors, as well as the sorcery practiced by the wizard Que He, completely transcribing and depicting nearly a hundred animal skin scrolls.

"I took him away, and I will give him a stable environment to recuperate."

After finishing all this, Qiaoer said to Que He.

Temporarily sending the young Que Lin into the secret realm of the wooden box, putting away the wooden box, Qiaoer turned and walked outside.

Que Lin is a descendant of the four elders of the Huolinhou tribe, and the blood of a supernatural power has been awakened in his body.

"help me!"

Shouts sounded in the water prison. Que He looked at the three people next to him with murderous intent in his eyes. Although he was branded with the slave totem mark, as long as he didn't get involved in matters related to the Xia tribe, he still had a sense of autonomy.

hum!

In an instant, a ray of black light bloomed between Que He's eyebrows and turned into three light knives, piercing the three people's eyebrows, and the three of them were lifeless immediately.

After doing all this, he seemed to have lost all his vitality, only his eyeballs could still move.

Chi Gui walked down, saw everything in front of him, showing a touch of coldness, Que He's actions could not arouse his mental fluctuations.

On the stake that Que Lin originally carried, a young man who was almost dying was tied up again.

Then, with a piercing hiss, splashes rose from the calm bottom of the water, and dense black leeches rushed out. In the silent death cell, only the sound of sucking blood was left.

...

After leaving Hei Ling City, Qiao'er returned to the tribe with Fat Brother with seventeen wizards and wizards who were normally bought and sold from the slave market.

A month later, Qiao'er and Fat Brother appeared at the slave market in Fengling City.

In the same way, after more than half a year on and off, he finally visited the slave market of the slave owner in the southern region of Tuze.

Then, the eyes of the two fell on the slave market in the Cangshui area.

Nearly two years passed in the blink of an eye, and Sanxiu Xia was still working as his part-time guest minister in the Kuilei tribe, and he had fully recovered from the injuries he suffered in Qinglongshui in the north.

He stayed in Kui Leibo's tribe and he was a little bit lingering. Every six months, a hundred-year-old subterranean elixir, and a year there are 1,000 low-grade spirit crystals. rich.

For two years, he mostly practiced at Luoxia Peak in the Kuilei Mountains, and only went out to fight once, protecting the upper-class Luoshan tribe.

Not only that, but he also took the time to go back to the tribe twice. The Kuilei tribe has no restrictions on the visits of Keqing elders, but for casual cultivators, who would leave with such good treatment?

It's like smashing people with resources, and you can't stop smashing, and you don't want to leave.

Now the Kuilei Tribe controls sixteen upper-class tribes. Counting the surrendered middle-class tribes, two-thirds of the original Linghe Tribe is already under the control of the Kuilei Tribe.

...

Under Lei Niu Peak in the center of the Kuilei Mountain Range, in a cold pool cave.

Wearing a dark golden beast robe, surrounded by thunder patterns, the middle-aged man sat cross-legged beside the cold pool, the scorching heat and destructive aura on his body instantly evaporated from the cold pool.

Next to the strong man, there are swords, guns, axes and axe, and Jue Zun Dingjue, which are engraved with runes containing the mystery of heaven and earth. These are the important weapons sent by Lu Youshi.

Outside the cold pool cave, a white-haired old man came, tall and tall, with high cheekbones, and a black witch seal flowing between his brows, vaguely condensing a mysterious Taoist rhyme, but it seemed to imprison his breath.

"How is the patriarch's injury?"

Kui Leiyue's eyes opened and closed, and two lightning bolts shot out from the eyes, piercing through nothingness, and looked at the person who came.

"The high priest is here."

"Patriarch."

Kui Ji came to the edge of the cold pool, sat cross-legged on a smooth stone, and looked at Jitian Heavy Weapon.

"Can the patriarch gain anything?"

Hearing this, Kui Leiyue shook his head. There was a problem with the ritual vessel for offering sacrifices to heaven, which is why he has not sacrificed to the Tianli clan for so long. Since he succeeded the patriarch and led the Kui Lei tribe for three hundred years, he never believed that there would be A good thing that happened by chance in the sky.

Lu Youshi sent him a treasure from a million miles away, and it was still a heavy weapon related to the fate of the family. If it weren't for several uncles restricting the circulation of heavy weapon smelting methods, and adding that it would not be possible to overthrow Linghe to seize the heavy weapon in a short period of time, he would not want to use these weapons in front of him at all. thing.

But he couldn't find the problem. He would rather delay the time of offering sacrifices to the Tianli Clan. Anyway, he has been waiting for more than three hundred years, and he doesn't care about waiting for another few decades, and even let his descendants come to sacrifice to the Tianli Clan.

"Is the high priest's ban lifted?"

Kui Ji shook his head and smiled wryly, "It will take at least ten years before the seal can be broken."

"Then I'll wait ten years to see who can have the last laugh!"

Kui Leiyue burst out with a tyrannical aura, with a kind of overwhelming self-confidence.

Fifty years ago, the high priest went to the south of the Jiulingbo tribe to participate in a barter meeting. He was severely injured by a sneak attack, the witch seal was banned by secret methods, and the spiritual witch sea was sealed so that witchcraft could not be used. He was killed by the elders of the clan Send it back to the tribe, and for this reason, an elder from the Divine Tibet Realm was lost.

Fifty years later, the sacrificial vessel was delivered to the hands in this way, but the high priest was injured and was unable to penetrate into its mysteries. It was a major event related to the entire tribe. How could he rest assured if he did not witness it with his own eyes.

He has led the Kuilei tribe to this day, and he has never believed in any shit coincidence.

"Then the high priest can just rest easy and recuperate. Since some people want to make trouble, how can I not follow their wishes?"

Hearing this, Kui Ji was startled, and hurriedly said: "Patriarch, your injury."

"It doesn't matter, Ling Wanli is already old, and his combat power is gradually defeated, and the injuries caused are far worse than when he was at his peak." Kui Leiyue said aloud: "There is Kui Zu in command of the tribe, plus The elders of the Divine Hidden Realm, the tribe is safe and sound, I will go meet Qiu Feng."

"Slave owners have always been cunning, and it is better for the patriarch to be careful."

"I know, Qiufeng revealed the news to me. It seems that his life is not easy. He has been forced to a certain point by Lu Youshi. Maybe he can use him to see Lu Youshi's conspiracy and even seize the position of a slave owner." , In this way, the clan has secret strength, and can use the slave hall to develop the tribe."

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Luoxia Mountain, Stone Palace.

Xia Tuo woke up from his practice. He was comprehending the Dao Rhyme of Thunder. The Dao Rhyme of Thunder in the Kui Lei Mountain Range is very abundant. Now his Dao Rhyme of Destruction of Thunder is almost complete.

Gathering his mind, he got up and left the stone palace, preparing to return to the tribe to see how Qiaoer was doing.

After leaving Luoxia Peak, he first went to Huangniu Peak to find Kui Lei, the third elder of Kui Lei, and said that he was going out for a while before leaving Kui Lei's tribe.

After leaving the Kuilei tribe, he has been heading east but not north.

For some reason, the Xiaoshan mountain range in the southern part of the Tuze Wasteland seemed to be the boundary of several Dabobu tribes. Except for the constant fights between the upper-class tribes on both sides of the mountain range, the Bobu forces did not go deep into the north of Xiaoshan Mountain.

boom!

After finding a city, he followed his own tail into a stone workshop. He was just a martial artist who had just been promoted to the Divine Hidden Realm. He easily knocked him into a daze. Only then did Xia Tuo return north with peace of mind.