Chapter 314 Casting Nine Tripods

During the recent period, many tribes in the northwestern borderlands have been very busy, and the Xia tribe is busy seducing spiritual veins and preparing to make ritual vessels for offering sacrifices to heaven.

The small tribes to the north of Xiaoshan Mountain are all busy preparing tributes for the Great Xia tribe, although the leader of the Great Xia tribe doesn't care much about what he says.

But as long as you are not a fool, you will not just listen to the literal meaning.

The Patriarch of Daxia had a smile on his face, and from the bottom of his heart~ Lao Yinbi, they dare not ignore it, the bones of Liu Sang and others have not yet grown grass.

The Bobu to the south of Xiaoshan Mountain were all busy playing games, fighting to their heart's content on the land of the Linghe Clan.

Anyway, it's not my own territory, and I don't feel bad at all if it is broken. The Linghe-Kuilei dispute that has lasted for more than ten years, it seems that the anger of both sides has accumulated to the peak, and it is about to explode like a volcano.

Everyone is bounded by the line of the Xiaoshan mountain range, and everyone is busy with their own tasks without delaying each other.

In the twinkling of an eye, one year has passed since the Xia Tribe Lucan League, and the east, west, north, south, and north of the Wangu Mountains were officially named the Wangu Domain, the Xia Tribe's clan domain.

Over the past year, various tribes, large and small, in the Eternal Territory have donated more than 600,000 tons of various god gold. This is the first time they paid tribute to the upper part, and none of the tribes dared to follow in the footsteps of Liusang and other tribes.

Anyway, regardless of the size of the tribes, Xia Tuo was honestly embarrassed to find fault.

Why are you so obedient?

Everyone can be more lively.

Half a year ago, under the order of the Daxia Tribe, the Dongshan tribe moved to the former Lujiao tribe's family site. The alliance of the four tribes in the northern region of Tuze was broken, and the Qiuyu tribe moved to the south of Tuze.

The Heishan Tribe, the southernmost tribe in Xiaogu Mountain, migrated to the ruins of the Yuanda Ape Tribe.

For tribes that have been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, it is inevitable to leave the homeland of the migratory tribe.

But in the face of the threat of death and genocide, the three tribes gritted their teeth and led the tribes to start migrating.

...

Xia tribe.

At the foot of Tianlu Mountain, there is a cave in the dark river.

"Old dragon head, let me tell you a word, whether you will come or not, I am ready to sacrifice to the Tianli clan, if you don't come to this pit, you will lose your share."

"Let me tell you, Xia is very vengeful. I will wait for you to solidify into a spiritual vein in the future, and I will knock your spiritual crystal shell, so that you will become a pile of dirt when you die."

"Old dragon head, give me a sweet word."

...

Xia Tuo sat cross-legged in the small lingmai, his mouth blared like a small trumpet. Seducing the lingmai had been going on for two years, and for some reason the old leader twisted his head so hard.

This annoyed Xia Tuo.

But this old dragon was the only spiritual vein he knew, and the family sacrifice to heaven was imminent, and before there was any news about other spiritual veins, he really wanted to hang himself on this old dragon.

In fact, it is more difficult to find the spiritual veins in other places than to lure the old dragon back. There are no spiritual veins formed in the 30,000-mile region of the Eternal Age.

Outside the Eternal Territory, even if there is, can he snatch Bobu?

The last time I was just lucky, I just entered the small world of the land opening realm, and got a spiritual vein. Now it has been cut into seven segments, and turned into the seven caves of the Xia tribe.

Right now, establishing a clan is the top priority. After the Lucan League, he didn't pay too much attention to the tribes, large and small, that existed in the Eternal Territory. All plans could only be implemented after establishing a clan.

Now there is no shortage of divine gold. Both the Foundry Hall and the Witch Hall are smelting divine gold ore. The mold for casting the big tripod has been cast, and the furnace will be cast after the divine gold is smelted.

But it got stuck here in Lingmai.

"Xia Tuo, Tiange's control has already extended beyond the Eternal Mountain Range."

At this time, a blue light flashed in the dark river cave sky, and Wuwu appeared.

The Wangu Mountains are two thousand miles long and wide, which means that as long as the members of the Xia tribe are within this range, they can establish contact with the Tiange, which is especially important for the tribal contribution point system.

The Great Summer Pavilion is the rule of the Xia Tribe, just like the rules of heaven and earth rule the barren land, the Great Summer Pavilion is the invisible rule that overrides the Eternal Domain.

Of course, this is also thanks to the current prosperity of the Xia tribe. After the Liusang alliance, the Xia tribe surpassed all the tribes of the ages, and the trend of the tribe's fortune is gradually strengthening.

Ever since Xia Tuo hit Liusang with an arrow, the whole land has been spreading praises about it, and the Xia tribe has become a word-of-mouth thing among warriors from the tribe, and most people have reverence and admiration in their eyes.

Invisibly, the power of the Xia tribe was pushed to a higher level.

It is impossible to explain what this invisible change is, but it really exists. When the control of the Great Xiaxia Pavilion really spreads over the Eternal Domain, this land will be completely controlled by the Xia Tribe.

Xia Tuo was also very happy about this news.

"Uncle."

Soon, Qiaoer also came to the dark river cave.

"The Foundry Palace is ready to open the furnace for casting, and I'm here to ask you for instructions."

"Well, Qiao'er, you continue to call the spirit pulse here, I'll go out and have a look."

Xia Tuo got up and left the dark river cave. The elders of the Foundry Hall in Xia Garden were waiting for Xia Tuo's arrival with several craftsmen in the hall.

"Patriarch."

"Sit down."

Looking at the four figures in front of them, they were all master craftsmen of the tribe. Opening the furnace to forge heavy weapons is related to the future development of the tribe, and they dare not do it lightly.

"Have you finished smelting the divine gold?"

"yes."

Elder Gong stood up and replied.

"Patriarch, a total of one hundred and sixty-three types of ores have been smelted in the palace, and a total of one million jun of concentrates have been smelted."

Xia Tuo nodded, the god gold collected from the big and small tribes plus the Xia tribe's own reserves, after smelting, they got almost 700,000 tons of concentrate, and the rest were all kinds of ordinary gold, silver, copper and iron.

This is the limit of what the Xia tribe can do right now. With the development of the tribe in the future, after obtaining new divine gold, it will continue to be integrated into the heavy weapon.

"Then open the furnace and cast."

After thinking about it, Xia Tuo ordered.

"Patriarch, what do we need to pay attention to?"

"Each big tripod weighs 90,000 jun, and the Foundry Hall can just cast it."

"yes."

One day later, under Xia Tuo's order, the Casting Hall began to cast the tripod.

The big tripod is nine feet high and weighs ninety thousand jun. It is poured with mineral water smelted with divine gold. In order to cast the tripod, the tribe mobilized tens of thousands of people from all tribes to circle around the casting hall.

In order to ensure that there are no cracks in the fusion of the big tripod, the ground fire was ignited under the mold that was more than ten feet high, and all the blast furnaces of the tribe were used to smelt the divine gold concentrate.

Xia Tuo stood on the sky furnace and looked towards the Foundry Hall. The sky above the Foundry Hall was already covered by smoke and clouds, and the heat wave was soaring. It would take a lot of effort to smelt the alloy concentrate containing the innate god gold. .

The firepower of the ground fire is insufficient, so throwing beast cores and spirit crystals directly into the fire can be said to be burning resources.

There is a big opening at the ear of the ten-foot-tall tripod mold, which is poured with concentrated mineral water that has been burned into a molten slurry. It took three days to pour this tripod alone.

Not only that, in order to ensure the fusion of the divine gold and iron in the tripod mold, a blood sacrifice was also used. Nearly ten thousand and a half demons were driven from the Demon's Nest Mountain Range, and all of them were thrown into it.

The blood and bones of these half-monsters accelerated the fusion of the divine gold in the cauldron, and a month passed like this, and the cauldron was still steaming outwards.

...

"Patriarch."

In the Hall of Foundry, Xia Tuo looked at the standing mold of the big tripod. The first tripod was nine feet high, nine feet long, five feet wide, and the mold was much higher.

Elder Gong stood behind Xia Tuo, wanting to speak out again, but seeing Xia Tuo looking at the cauldron, he couldn't help but stop talking.

"Heaven and earth are not benevolent and treat everything as a straw dog."

Touching the exterior of the big cauldron mold, feeling the bursts of heat, Xia Tuo said for no reason that the big cauldron in front of him was poured with eight thousand and a half monsters back and forth, which is called blood. Not too cast.

Not only that, but in the barren land, blood sacrifices and burials happened endlessly. It seemed that the rules should be like this. He had adapted to the rules of survival here over the years.

Worshiping to the Heavenly Clan, what is the sky?

Is it really just the order of the rules?

How did the heavens know about the manuscript for offering sacrifices to heaven?

boom! boom!

After patting the big tripod mold, there was a booming sound.

He understood clearly in his heart that all he was doing now was to prevent himself from being sacrificed by others, after all the rule of the world was that the weak preyed on the strong.

boom!

Click!

As Xia Tuo patted the mold with one hand, the ten-foot-high cauldron trembled and roared, and witch symbols bloomed on the surface. The big cauldron of Wuqing.

The big tripod stood on all fours, its ears were like mountains, and the heavy aura rushed towards it. All the clansmen needed to look up at the big tripod.

For a while, many people in the clan began to breathe heavily.

The big tripod, they cast it.

The next moment, Xia Tuo picked up the tripod and stood up across the void, heading towards Tianlu Mountain.

Boom!

When the tripod fell, there was a booming sound, and the trembling sound spread all over the place.

Next, he needs to burn the sacrificial astronomical manuscripts on the big tripod, and all kinds of heaven and earth rhyme patterns. After staring at the heavy tripod in front of him for a while, he got up and sat cross-legged on it, his eyes slightly closed.

Half a day later, the purple air lingering around Tianlu Mountain began to gather towards the top of the mountain, enveloping Xia Tuo in it.

...

three days later.

"What is Uncle doing? It's been three days and I still haven't drawn the Dao pattern and the manuscript for offering sacrifices to heaven."

Qiao'er walked out of the dark river cave, looking at Xia Tuo who was sitting cross-legged on Tianlu Mountain, she could also burn Taoist rhymes and divine characters on the cauldron.

She was calling the spirit dragon in the dark river, but Wuwu called her out.

Wuwu shook his head, and said: "Little priest, if I know, I won't call you. Isn't it just to portray the rhyme of worshiping the gods and the gods? Why is it still silent? Could it be said that I have enlightened, or I have realized the mind of heaven."

For three days, Xia Tuo didn't have an epiphany, but was realizing Tianxin. Of course, his understanding of Tianxin was different from others. He was thinking about one thing over and over again.

The world regards all things as straw dogs, and the barren land is a world where the weak eat the strong. The king's court is respected, and the princes and princes are entrusted to each other. The god master sits in the king's court and can kill the princes under his command.

From the king's court to the smallest tribe, the ranks are one after the other, and the ranks are strict, so the most powerful in this world is the king's court.

But is it so?

The royal court is so powerful that they have to sacrifice to the heavens to be recognized by the heavens and the earth. Therefore, the biggest boss in the barren land is the sky. Regardless of whether the sky has independent will or not, all spirits in the barren land must respect the sky.

So things are not complicated, everything is to please the will of God, if the sky is made happy, then the matter of offering sacrifices to the Tianli Clan will be a matter of course.