The Strongest Tribe

Chapter 411 The Chance of the Tit

"Uncle Yao must have been dormant and hiding after being wounded. How do you find him now? After all, Yaoyu is in a dark place. It is estimated that Uncle Yao will hide even more tightly after being injured."

How to find the demon uncle of the leech tribe, this is a problem!

In the family hall, Xia Tuo and Fat Brother murmured, the Zhizhi clan has been hiding in this land for tens of thousands of years, the old monster's strategy is no worse than humans, and the survival method of the three caves of the cunning rabbit is unreasonable and people don't understand.

"Decree Elder Lu and Elder Luo to return to the clan."

After thinking about it, Xia Tuo issued two edicts, and he planned to start from two aspects.

"Since the big monster is injured, he doesn't dare to make trouble, but the little monster under his command is not necessarily the same. They dare not move the big tribes, but they may not be able to stop the small tribes. Let's first check whether there are any small tribes that have been destroyed over the years.

"On the other hand, Elder Luo has mostly practiced in Linghe ghosts these years. If there are any traces left by the monster race back then, let's see if we can find any clues."

"That's the only way to go."

The fat brother agreed, and continued: "In our Daxia clan domain, I don't believe that we can let him run away."

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Accompanied by Xia Tuo's decree, in the vast Daxia clan domain, the Daxia clansmen of the Shadow Palace and Zhenma Division distributed in cities, mountains, wilderness and dangerous places moved one by one.

After the Great Xia Dingding the Northwest Land, the development of the Shadow Palace and Zhenma Division has reached its peak in decades. In order to control the movements of all parties in the clan domain, it can be said that Elder Lu has worked hard and set up sub-helms everywhere.

To gain insight into the small tribes that have been destroyed in various places, it is natural to investigate remote places. Don't look at Daxia who now controls the clan domain, but actually does not have complete control over the tribes in the clan domain.

Some tribes living in the ancient mountains and forests have no contact with the outside world, just like the Xia tribe who lived in the Eternal Mountains back then, they don't know the changes in the outside world at all.

When these same tribes are destroyed, they will disappear silently.

Xia Tuo asked Wuwu, but he didn't realize that there was news of the destruction of the tribes under his command. As long as the tribes were sealed by the Great Xia Totem, if the tribe was destroyed, Wuwu would get the news as soon as possible.

For the edicts of the clan, the deer naturally distinguished the key places to investigate. The more remote and barren areas, the more they should focus on the investigation.

A clansman began to run in the wilderness,

Walk among the ancient mountains and rivers, in the wild ancient forests.

Similarly, the sub-chambers of the Shadow Palace in various cities also began to intentionally inquire about the words of the loose cultivators. In order to find training resources, the casual cultivators always drilled into the deep mountains and old forests, and their news was sometimes very important.

In this way, Xia Tuo sits in the tribe and controls the overall situation. Every day, news from all directions of the tribe comes back and is sent to Xia Pavilion for screening one by one.

Xia Tuo sits cross-legged on the top of the Tianlu mountain of the tribe, and uses the purple energy of the clan to search the four directions over and over again. Unfortunately, the area that the Great Xia clan can understand cannot go to the Eternal Region.

Monsters and humans have been opposed since ancient times, and the fate of the human race has always rejected monster aura. If the fate of the Daxia clan connects the earth and completely brings the clan domain under its rule, the monster aura will naturally have nowhere to hide.

In the barren land, even the demon king dare not easily enter the realm of the human royal family and Wang Tingzu, because of this reason.

"A Tuo, it's not enough yet, I can't mobilize the totem spirits of the tribes to give feedback."

In the ocean of purple air, Wuwu whispered to Xia Tuo.

"No problem."

After reassuring Wuwu, Xia Tuo didn't care. The clan is still developing, and there will always be some.

Naturally, the Yaozu had to be eliminated, which was in his established plan, but because he hadn't fully controlled the tribe, he didn't take any action, but he didn't expect the old god to issue an edict to him.

That's right, it's always a good time to kill a demon, so let him live less and get relief in advance.

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To the southeast of the Great Xia Clan Domain, the Lanke Mountain Range is a small branch of the huge Heling Mountain Range from south to north. It is no less than two thousand miles away from the Heling Mountain Range.

This mountain range is actually not a small area with a radius of a hundred miles. The tits walked among the mountains, carefully observing their surroundings.

Some poisonous insects can be seen randomly around this hill, poisonous spiders the size of a fist, poisonous bees with a cold glow on their buttocks, and snakes and insects hiding in the thick fallen leaves under their feet.

Because of this, few casual warriors come to hunt in this hill. After all, there are many mountains and fields in the wild land, so it is not necessary to live in such a mountain range full of poisonous insects.

As the lord of the shadow branch hall of Xiaoqiu Mountain outside the mountain, she was originally the lord of the White Ape City in Xiaogu Mountain. Later, the White Ape City was abandoned and the Xiaogu City was established, so she was transferred to the Xiaogu City.

But with the expansion of the Shadow Palace, the situation in the nearby area was complicated, so Elder Lu was transferred here.

The branch hall is located in Xiaoqiu Mountain three hundred miles away. It is a field branch hall far away from the city. The environment is much worse than in the big city of Gugu, and there is also a shortage of manpower.

Right now, the stalls in the Shadow Hall are too large, resulting in a shortage of manpower. This is not only true for her subordinates, but also for the rest of the branch halls, so there is nothing to complain about.

Fortunately, the clan has ordered that some casual cultivators can be recruited to join, but they need to pass the test. She was about to start this matter, but received an order to investigate the small tribe that was destroyed in the mountains.

It happened that the branch hall of Xiaoqiu Mountain was very close to Lanke Mountain, and this mountain was well-known among the casual cultivators in the nearby area.

After looking at the three melons and two dates under her command, Chickade asked them to investigate other places that were a little more stable, and she came to investigate Mount Lanke herself.

Just after entering the mountain range for more than ten miles, I noticed that the mountain was full of poisonous insects, snakes and ants. This place really lived up to its reputation, and it was almost comparable to the wild and ancient land.

He took out a small animal skin bag from his bosom, poured out a pinch of insect repellent witchcraft, scattered it on his body, and walked carefully towards the mountain.

Half a day later, she had already reached the deepest part of the mountain range. There was a faint white mist rising in the forest, but she didn't see any other poisonous insects. It was like a paradise, full of aura.

I looked around, but I couldn't detect the source of the spiritual energy. I could still see bones scattered on the ground, and there were torn animal skins on the surface of the surrounding giant trees. The cracks should be traces of fingers scratching.

The chickadee walked around the mountain without finding anything, but the eerie silence made her feel a little chilly, and she made up her mind to leave.

However, after a stick of incense, she found that she had returned to the original place, surrounded by ancient trees with traces of animal skins that had been scratched by her fingers. Each of the ancient trees here was hundreds of feet high with lush branches and leaves.

Unwilling to give up, she re-marked and walked forward again, and after a stick of incense, she returned to the front of Gu Mu who made the mark.

Formation!

Taking a deep breath, the chickadee pondered, and looked around. The faint white mist pervading the mountains and forests isolated the outside world. The bones scattered on the ground were obviously warriors who were trapped and died here.

Except for the ancient wood, there is no other breath of life here, and the latest set of bones has also been turned into a mummy.

Then, she began to search for something in this area. When she came in earlier, it was a valley, but the way out of the valley was blocked by white mist, so she was trapped in the valley in the middle of the mountain range.

"It is recorded in the classics of the clan that the first formation is artificially arranged, and the second is formed by natural terrain. The second type of naturally formed large formation is rare, but as long as it is a man-made large formation, there should be traces exposed."

Thinking in his heart, the chickadee began to carefully observe every inch it could see. The trapped area was not large, about three or four miles, covered with undulating rocks, grass and trees.

But after some investigation, there was no trace of chopping with knives and axes, and the stones were all weathered naturally.

"Natural terrain?"

This caused ripples in Chickadee's heart, recalling the various classics handed down by the clan, but found that there were no records in this regard, and there was no basis for it, so it could only rely on itself.

I found a place with a higher terrain, sat cross-legged on it, and my spirit slightly overflowed outwards. Although most warriors' mental power can only overflow out of the body when they reach the Divine Hidden Realm, she is a little different, her mental power can already be slightly Spilled a few feet away.

No!

After a few breaths, he didn't notice any abnormalities around him, then the tit got up and changed to another place and sat down cross-legged again, relying on his mental power to see outside.

But the scope of her mental power is too small, so she can only investigate it a little bit.

Mountains and rocks could not be moved, so she walked over by herself, searching bit by bit. Eyes can deceive people, but mental power can penetrate into places that eyes cannot see clearly.

In this way, she peeped around little by little tirelessly, rested when she was tired, and carried more than ten spirit crystals in her arms, if she saved a little, she could last at least three or four months.

Ten days later, in the corner of the valley, she sensed a little lightning in her mental power, which disappeared in a flash, and finally a gleam of joy appeared in the tit's eyes.

The place where the lightning flashed in her eyes was a rock, she got up and pulled out the three-foot horizontal knife on her back, and blasted towards the rock in front of her with all her strength.

Bark!

The rocks pierced through the air as imagined, and the horizontal knife easily pierced into the rocks. Suddenly, the clouds and mist rolled in front of him, and a wave of air rolled up, rushed it out, and smashed it heavily into the pile of rocks tens of feet away. inside.

puff!

Regardless of the injury, the tit got up and rushed into the cracked cloud. She saw a small valley opposite the cloud. When the cloud rolled and healed, the valley returned to calm.

In the small valley, the chickadee's eyes showed surprise, and the eyes were shining with purple and silver light. In the center of the small valley in front of her, on a complete purple-black lightning stone, a three-foot-high purple crystal plant swayed, surrounded by purple lightning and lightning,

A purple spiritual fruit the size of a baby's fist bears on the purple spiritual plant. Besides, there is no spiritual leaf on this spiritual plant, which looks very strange.

Between the purple light and the silver light, there is a spiritual mist lingering, white and indifferent, gathering towards the surroundings. It is obvious that the white mist in the big valley outside comes from this way, and the sleepy formation in the valley is also derived from this spiritual plant.

A spiritual root with self-protection?

Looking at this spiritual root, the chickadee immediately remembered the record in the book of herbs issued by the clan. Once the spiritual root of the elixir is stained with the word "spirit", it means that it has transformed into a mortal body. Obviously, the spiritual root is more powerful. amazing.

Clang!

At this moment, purple lightning criss-crossed, and streaks of white light were brilliant and dazzling, turning into a purple lightning spear, stabbing towards the titmouse.

Clang!

In an instant, she reacted and swung the knife to resist, but the purple lightning spear turned into lightning and attached to the horizontal knife, sinking towards her body, and her whole body seemed to be torn apart.

At this moment, a flash of determination flashed in Titmouse's eyes, regardless of the injury on his body, he rushed towards Lingzhu.

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