Chapter 619 Firewood Hall

It's only been a few years, and I started to ask God?

Xia Tuo looked at Hao Qing's serious face, and felt that he was a good example of a teacher, so he had to talk about himself as a disciple.

Don't think about unrealistic things all day long, if there is a shrine, he will definitely not let it go, but the shrine is at least the cave of gods and beasts.

The god of the wild land is just a title, referring to some extremely powerful creatures that appeared before and after the Yankang era. Their strength is too strong, so they are honored as gods.

It is worth mentioning that the title of God was not honored by people who worshiped it later, but at that time, the innate beings had already learned to brag about each other, everyone called God, how face-saving.

How old is Hao Qing, and he feels that such an older person has not yet reached the time to think about these illusory things.

Watching Xia Tuo leave, Hao Qing made a grimace at his back, turned around and ran towards the mountain, and waited for him to produce evidence before he came to discuss an explanation with Master.

In the blink of an eye, a month passed, and the Dao Rhyme of Life and Death that Xia Tuo was comprehending in the stone palace did not mean that the Dao Rhyme of Life and Death was completed when it was completed.

For this realm, he is not very clear until now, he only knows that there are five steps in the ground-opening realm, and finally igniting the magic fire of law and illuminating the self-world can be regarded as reaching the peak.

The Guiwei army who went to Huashenbobu also came back, captured several members of Huasnakebobu's tribe and searched for their souls, and got relevant information about the marriage between Huashenbobuzhong and Luoshui tribe.

When the female son of Luoshui married Huashe Bobu, it happened to be the time when Luoshui Bobu turned into decline.

Everything about the daughter of Luoshui was brought by Luoshui. Luoshui declined and then fell, and the glory bestowed on her naturally also declined. Without the majesty of her natal family, her situation in Huashe Bobu was not easy.

After marrying Hua Tianling, Hua Tianling wasn't too kind to her, especially after the fall of Luoshui, the female son of Luoshui was left out after the novelty passed.

Later, in order to advance to the Supernatural Realm, Hua Tianling retreated, and soon after leaving the customs, the fortune of the snake clan was eroded by the innate totem species. A series of things caused Hua Tianling to have no time to cultivate any feelings at all, and there was no relationship between the two. Give birth to offspring.

After getting the news, Xia Tuo was slightly relieved, and the next step was to wait for Hua Tianlingqiu to come to his door, and see how long he could last.

On this day, Xia Tuo was busy in the stone hall, and the stone table in front of him was filled with scrolls of animal skins.

These animal skin scrolls are all kinds of martial arts classics, exercises and combat skills.

There are no less than a hundred martial arts classics in the Manshi case. These are ordinary martial arts classics, ordinary martial arts level, suitable for the cultivation of warriors at the Tianmai level and below.

These martial arts classics have been accumulated by Da Xia over the years, or collected from the territory, and many of them are fragments, or have no cultivation value at all.

"Lingfeng Palm."

His eyes flicked over one of the palms, and there was a touch of surprise in his eyes. After reading dozens of classics, he finally found one that caught his eye.

This palm technique has been cultivated to the extreme, and it can help comprehend the rhythm of the wind. Although it is very simple, it is a good palm technique for warriors who have opened mountains and the Tianmai realm.

After some deliberation, Xia Tuo picked up the stone table and wrote a pen, slightly changed the palm technique, and wrote the words "can be put into storage".

Put away the promising Lingfeng Palm and put it on the left side of the stone case. There are more than a dozen eye-catching classics on the left side, and a pile of garbage on the left side.

His modified palm technique cannot be said to be flawless, but for a martial artist in the Tianmai realm, it is more than enough for cultivation.

After putting it away, he took out another copy from the animal skin roll in front of him.

"Open Heaven Fist"

After only one glance, Xia Tuo threw the animal skin roll in front of him aside.

Garbage of garbage.

At this time, Jianling came out from the inner hall, holding a jade bowl in his hand, in which crystal lotus seeds were floating, filled with spirituality, saw Xia Tuo frowning, walked up to him and said, "Stop for a while and then check."

Xia Tuo put down the writing brush in his hand, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that the clan has collected so many garbage classics over the years, which are completely useless, and I don't know which idiots just punched twice casually, thinking that they can open up the world. "

Picking up the jade bowl, the crystal clear soup immediately turned into pure aura and dispersed in the body.

"Who are you going to appoint as the head of the Firewood Hall?"

Jian Ling asked softly.

As the person next to him, he knew what Xia Tuo was thinking these days, that his man wanted to integrate Daxia's inheritance, and then spread it.

However, the martial arts in the barren land have been passed down thousands of times, and there are different schools. There are even some ordinary men who just throw two fists and claim to be a supreme boxing technique. Such people abound.

As a result, Daxia has collected so many classics over the years, and among them there are countless fake ones.

The Shiyi Pavilion can only repair the things collected from various places, but the elder Mujue is only in the realm of Shenzang, and his vision is limited, so he cannot correct the defects in some classics.

Right now, what Xia Tuo is doing is correcting the classics, picking out some valuable martial arts skills, so as not to get dusty.

"The God General of the Haohai Sea."

Regarding Jianling's question, Xia Tuo didn't hide anything, and said softly: "The God General Haohai has been in the Sword King Valley for thousands of years. What's the matter with flying around.

The strength of the peak of the holy state is enough to correct these classics. "

"What about witchcraft?"

"There is a shaman clan in Fengming Xiongzhen. The Xiong family was born in the royal family of the Longhan period. Needless to say, the inheritance is naturally bigger than a dead camel. One-tenth of it has a great effect on our clan today."

Jianling's beautiful eyes turned, and he immediately understood that Xia Tuo had taken a fancy to Xiong's inheritance, but this matter cannot be robbed in the open, so he asked for someone directly. Anyway, as time goes by, maybe Xiong's family will go out Dew point.

"Xinhuo Palace, with Haohai God General and Xiong's Wuzong as the editors, is responsible for collecting various classics, whether it is witchcraft or martial arts, after screening and correction, they will be included in the New Fire Palace for all practitioners in Daxia Used."

Xia Tuo groaned softly, this is his countermeasure after talking with Qingkong last month, since the inheritance of Borderlands is scattered, then Daxia will study heaven and man, gather the strengths of thousands of families, and become the school of Daxia's family.

To put it simply, just like the National Library in the previous life, Daxia also built such a library, which is open to all Daxia people.

After drinking the lotus seed soup, Xia Tuo's eyes fell on the animal skin roll in front of him again, and began to correct it. Jian Ling glanced at it, packed the jade bowl, and walked into the inner hall.

An hour later, there were footsteps outside the stone hall, and the old man from Tomb Jue came in a hurry. When he entered the stone hall, he saw Xia Tuo sitting on his head with his eyes closed, and asked softly.

"The patriarch is looking for me."

Xia Tuo raised his head and signaled Tomb Jue to sit on the stone chair next to him, and then said aloud: "Elder Tomb, among the relics of various ethnic groups that we dug up in the Six Paths of the Northern Territory a few years ago, how did the Shiyi Pavilion sort out those scattered inheritance characters?" gone?"

"Patriarch, to be honest, most of the things dug out from the Northern Territory are very messy. The high-level martial arts classics are all broken, and none of them are complete. Most of them are recorded miscellaneous travel notes and the like."

"How much can be recovered?"

"Many can be restored. Some classics are inscribed on stones or sacred gold tablets, so it is not difficult to restore them."

Tomb Jue glanced at Xia Tuo and said: "Patriarch, that little disciple of yours is amazing. Among the many discarded things picked up from the Northern Territory, I found a very interesting object."

Xia Tuo said without raising his head, "You mean Shenfu, right?"

"Yes, it is the records of this shrine. It was pulled out from the remains of the Lihuo Dao. There are complete records. It seems that the Lihuo Bobu had searched for it back then."

"Lihuo was wiped out by the demon clan back then, and the important inheritance was also wiped out. The demon clan will know about the Shenfu."

Xia Tuo groaned softly, he thought that the little guy Haoqing's stone tablet was definitely broken, but it seemed that the tomb was limped by Hao Qing.

"Over the years, there has been no news about the Divine Palace."

"Patriarch, don't go to the Lihuo ruins anymore, anyway, left and right are just a waste of time."

When Tomb Jue said this, Xia Tuo immediately confirmed that the old man Tomb Jue had definitely been limped by his apprentice.

This kind of thing is very simple to figure out, Li Huobobu has looked for it, it doesn't make sense that Yaozu hasn't looked for it, and the result?

What's more, tens of thousands of years have passed, Shiyi Pavilion only has a pile of ruins in its hands, and the matter of the Shenfu is too ethereal.

He is a majestic Great Xia Clan Leader, he does not ask the gods, and he does not believe in the gods. There are a lot of things in the clan, and it is impossible to worry about such illusory things.

"Okay, you can go if you want."

Xia Tuo thought for a while, and said aloud, he felt that with Haoqing's character, the old man Tomb Jue was allowed to be a lobbyist. Let him go for a trip and feel at ease.

"Elder Tomb, the firewood hall will be set up in the clan next time. I want to gather inheritance from all directions, gather the strengths of thousands of families, and weave it into the civilization inheritance of our Great Xia, so your burden in the future of Shiyi Pavilion will not be easy.

For a long time, many things have been buried in the ground, whether useful or not, you have to dig them out. "

"yes."

Tomb Jue nodded. In addition to compiling general explanations, Shiyi Pavilion has spent the rest of its time digging graves and searching for relics.

Although the frontier is barren and the land is barren, it was much better ten thousand years ago than it is now. A lot of things are buried in the ground, and the idea of ​​killing people instead of living people has been started a long time ago in Daxia. .

Soon Tomb Jue left the stone hall, Xia Tuo lowered his head again and corrected the animal skin scroll in front of him.

He didn't expect that his family collected so much rubbish that he couldn't take it out for cultivation. Once some of them practiced, they would not only lose their health, but also die. Don't you think it's terrible.