Chapter 638 I Have a Plan for Daxia
Xia Yuan, inner city.
As soon as Xia Tuo came back, he was surrounded by a table of family affairs. While handling the family affairs, he let people go to see the fat brother who was in retreat, and also summoned Hun Kong, Xiong Si, and Haohai God.
Not long after, the three elders arrived. As for Fat Brother, who was still in retreat, he was obviously stimulated by his promotion to the Holy Realm. Obviously, he would not leave the closed door until he reached the Holy Realm.
"Patriarch."
Seeing the arrival of the three, Xia Tuo raised his head from his desk. There are too many clan affairs in Daxia. It seems that the Xia Pavilion in the clan court also needs to be changed.
But the change is not now, he asked without delay: "Three elders, have you heard of the Ghost Clan and the Night Tour Palace in the Northland?"
"The ghost race?"
"Night Tour Palace?"
For a moment, the three people in the hall were stunned, and they all showed their thoughts.
"Patriarch, you are talking about the lineage of ghosts and ghosts."
Xiong Si spoke out, as a descendant of the Ji family, his ancestral origins are recorded in many records.
Xiong Si's words were exactly what Xia Tuo wanted to know. He knew about the ghost clan, but there might be factions among the ghost clan.
"Xiong Zhuan continued."
Hearing the sound, Xiong Si pondered for a moment, then said aloud: "Patriarch, the ghost clan was born in the Underworld, and it is rumored that they are creatures of the Netherworld.
At the very beginning of the Chiming Era, for some unknown reason, the barren land and the northern lands cracked, cracking a series of bottomless cracks, and the ghosts rushed out of the nether world like this. out.
After the Nether Qi permeated the northern land, the unjust souls wandering in the barren land, under the erosion of the Nether Qi, mutated, and gradually possessed the same abilities as the Ghost Clan, and were gradually called the Ghost Clan by outsiders.
Since then, the ghost clan that came out of the netherworld is called the ghost clan, and the ghost clan that has been washed away by the spirit of the nether world is called the wild ghost clan. "
After all, Xiong Si doesn't need to talk too much, these records are all recorded by Xiong's ancestors, and because Xiong's escaped to the wilderness, naturally he can't be so familiar with the affairs outside the territory.
After that, Xia Tuo looked at Hun Kong and Haohai God General.
I saw God General Haohai say: "A long time ago, I heard that there are passes in the northernmost part of the royal court and the junction of the Wuming royal court, just to guard against the ghosts in the north.
Rumor has it that the royal court of Wuming in the North has a deep connection with the Desolate Ghost Clan. Every time a battle breaks out between the Great Yin and Wuming, the warriors of the Desolate Ghost Clan are indispensable.
As for the night tour palace that the patriarch mentioned, I haven't heard much about it, it should be a hidden force. "
Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo looked at Xiong Si and asked, "Xiong compiled it. There are other records in the clan, such as the relationship between the two ghost clans."
Hearing this, Xiong Si shook his head.
At this time, the Hun Kongyuan was speaking, saying: "Patriarch, when I was in Kongsang City, I heard some rumors that the Ghost Ghost and the Wild Ghost are not very friendly.
At the very beginning, the wild ghosts were born as slaves of the ghosts of the underworld, but later, as the spirit of the underworld permeated, the number of wild ghosts began to increase, and some strong men appeared among them, overthrowing the oppression of the ghosts of the underworld.
In addition to the fact that the desolate ghosts are deeply involved with the royal court of witches and orders, this all shows that the desolate ghosts are very powerful in the northern land of the wasteland. "
Xia Tuo nodded. Although he hadn't figured out what the Yeyou Palace was yet, he had figured out the division of ghost clans anyway, which was also the shortcoming of sitting on the sidelines.
There is Qinglong Shui Shui Clan in the north, and Monster Clan in the east. The frontier barren is simply closed, and the news is blocked. It seems that he really needs such a few people who are relatively familiar with the outside world as consultations, just like the think tank in the previous life.
"Patriarch."
At this time, God General Haohai took a look at Xiong Si, and then said out loud: "Many people have come to Xinhuo Palace these days to donate their training books. Conceive a good law.
There are also some people who are considered good talents themselves. It is a pity to let them go for nothing. The clan can definitely keep these people. "
"Ok."
Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo nodded. He didn't expect that, the Great Xia Xinhuo Palace collects various martial arts classics, and the reason why many people came was because he was willing to spend money.
All warriors who donate classics will receive classics of at least equal value as rebates according to the classics they donate, and even get other cultivation resources. This is the incentive for everyone to compete for classics.
"You can set up a recruiting hall to admit people with real talents and real learning."
At Xia Tuo's words, the three people in the hall nodded. They were just offering opinions, and the real decision was in Xia Tuo's hands.
It is no surprise that as long as it is beneficial to the development of the clan, the clan leader will do good. This is where they feel most comfortable staying in Daxia.
As he said that, Xia Tuo pulled a piece of animal skin scroll at his desk, and raised his hand to write down the ideas of the recruiting hall, ready to think about the structure of the recruiting hall.
"Patriarch, there is one more thing. A martial artist came to the Xinhuo Palace and contributed a good top-level kung fu."
Xiong Si went on to say: "However, neither Hao Zhuan nor I have fully understood the strength of this person. It seems to be in the realm of God, but it is specious."
Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo raised his head, showing surprise. Xiong Si is a strong man in the middle stage of Wuzong, and Haohai God General is a strong man in the holy realm. Both of them look at extraordinary people, and the chance of misjudging them is very small.
"Two, has this person left?"
"No, practice in the quiet room of the Firewood Palace."
The God General of Haohai echoed back: "Although he restrained his aura, that kind of conversation and aura cannot be concealed. This is the aura cultivated in a high position for a long time."
When Xia Tuo heard it, it was very interesting.
"Did this man say anything?"
"By the way, he said that he has a plan to dedicate to Da Xia."
It's getting more and more interesting.
Three visits to thatched cottage?
Li Xian Corporal?
Ask for advice in person?
For a while, Xia Tuo's mind was full of Liu Daer, and the former Emperor Zhaolie of the Han Dynasty was a model of courtesy and virtuous corporals.
But then his thoughts wandered, what if it was a liar?
It would be better to be a liar.
Not afraid of revenge if killed.
I think the guy who lied to him for the first time was repairing books in the Palace of Relics.
...
"Ah Choo~"
In the Supplement Hall, the old man Tomb Jue sneezed, raised his head and looked around, suddenly felt a chill all over his body.
...
"Invite this interesting person here."
After thinking about it, Xia Tuo didn't really do anything about respecting the corporals, but asked the two editors to invite them.
After the few people in the hall left, Xia Tuo looked down at the three words Zhaoxian Hall on the animal skin paper, with thought in his eyes. There is no doubt that the Zhaoxian Hall is easy to come to scammers, but if you can find a talent, it is also the same. earned.
At this moment, he thought of the previous dynasties, but there was a recommendation system, especially in the previous Han Dynasty, all local officials had the right to recommend filial and honest talents, and the Great Xia could also follow this system, which can be regarded as a supplement to the recruiting hall.
Not bad, not bad, record it when you think of it.
Then, Xia Tuo picked up a pen and began to write on the animal skin paper. At the same time, Xiong Si and Hao Haishen returned to the Xinhuo Palace, and Elder Xiong Si led Uncle Yu towards the inner city of Daxia.
"Please."
Xiong Si led the way, and after passing through the gate of Daxia's inner city, the two of them walked again against the sky. Uncle Yu followed closely behind Xiong Si, constantly sizing up the inner city.
After just a few glances, he lost interest.
The inner city of Daxia, no, it should be the entire city of Daxia, all... are too young.
After thinking about it for a long time, Uncle Yu finally came up with a word that was scruples on both sides.
Young means vitality, yes, that's what it means.
In order to keep the mystery, he naturally put on a good show, which was obviously as expected. The Patriarch of Daxia still sent someone to pick him up. Of course, it is estimated that a large part of it was also to monitor his every move.
But in fact, he lost interest after looking at the inner city of Daxia. The miserable spirit tree can still see the traces of the upturned soil, and it doesn't look like there is any foundation at all.
...
"Please."
In the main hall of the Stone Palace, Xiong Si waved his hand and led Yu Bo into the main hall.
Xia Tuo looked up.
Oh huh~
acquaintance!
After a long time, it was Uncle Yu!
Then, without waiting for Xiong Si to speak, Xia Tuo got up from his seat and said aloud, "Xiong Zhuan, this is Yu Bo, the long-renowned head of the Yu Clan in our northwest land."
Hearing this, Xiong Si's eyes narrowed.
Old thing, is it possible that he wants to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?
Not right.
In the blink of an eye, he regained his expression, cupped his hands and said, "So it's Uncle Yu, I've admired you for a long time."
"Elder Xiong, look at Haihan if you offend me."
Being called to reveal his identity, Uncle Yu no longer concealed it, and bowed his hands openly to Xiong Si.
"Uncle Yu, please sit down."
Xia Tuo also made a sound, he didn't expect the dignified Uncle Yu to do such a thing, it was very embarrassing.
Fortunately, everyone is a thick-skinned person, and it seems that they have completely forgotten the previous things in the blink of an eye.
"Patriarch Xia, Yu came here uninvited."
"It's not just that you came uninvited, you're so clever." Thinking this way in his heart, Xia Tuo then said, "Uncle Yu is an old man, and it's only right for someone Xia to travel thousands of miles from the city to meet him. Please sit down, sir." Uncle Yu laughed at Xia's poorness."
Uncle Yu felt Xia Tuo's breath, suppressed the surprise in his eyes, and sat down on the stone chair.
"Uncle Yu can come to my Great Xia, it's really an honor for my Xia."
For a while, not sure about Uncle Yu's intentions, Xia Tuo played his true colors and talked nonsense.
"Lord Xia."
Uncle Yu said, the Yu family has always used their brains, and if they want to do something, they naturally have to use their own advantages to frighten the other party.
"I've traveled all the way and saw that the Great Xia clan is thriving. The leader of the Xia clan is indeed a master."
"Don't dare to be a compliment to the old man."
Xia Tuo replied with a smile, he was familiar with this trick, he raised it first and then suppressed it, then he said but, and then he said something amazing.
"But~"
Yu Bo smiled and said: "I see that so many warriors in Daxia City are vying to donate exercises and books, among them there are not a few who have real talents and real learning. Wouldn't it be a bit wasteful to let them disperse like this?"
"Ah~ oh oh"
Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo was taken aback for a moment, stretched out his hand, pulled a piece of animal skin roll, and covered the animal skin roll that had just dried the ink on the wooden table.
You have to save some face for the old man.