Chapter 663: Xia Tuo, Who Usually Doesn't Work Hard and Thinks of Crooked Tricks

Looking at the fish swimming in the small lake, Patriarch Yu nodded at the words of Yu Tianqi and Yu Tianyu. The two brothers are both in high positions in Daxia, so it is naturally not easy to live together at this time.

Even though it is said that Mrs. Yu has a clear conscience in doing things, she still needs to avoid suspicion.

"Go."

"Old Ancestor, Tian Qi will leave."

"Tianyu resigns."

Yu Patriarch didn't look back, his cloudy eyes were full of thoughts, the past two years in Daxia was not in vain, he found that the family affairs of the Daxia clan were indeed independent, and he didn't notice the signs of the mountains, seas and caves behind it intervening .

This is also where he is a little puzzled. In order to compete for the luck of the human race, it is impossible for the cave to let Bobu go beyond his control.

But the Great Xia he saw right now didn't seem to be restricted by the Holy Land of the Cave Heaven. What Daxia did in the clan domain was based on the people's livelihood in the clan domain. This was not an act of fishing.

Could it be that the Lord of Great Xia is a man from the cave?

Great Xia started in the deep mountains, but it has been so powerful for more than a hundred years. All this seems to indicate that Lord Xia has a secret behind it.

It's a pity that he didn't have any real evidence to prove it, so he didn't dare to make a judgment.

Can't figure it out.

...

Inner city, sleeping hall.

Xia Tuo walked out of the inner hall and stretched his waist. A few days ago, the edict was issued, and the ministries and halls were greatly moved, which made the clan inside and outside noisy. He didn't care about it, and the voices had gradually subsided in the past two days.

The new masters are all familiarizing themselves with their new tasks, and this period can be regarded as a transition period.

When he came to the main hall of the Stone Palace and sat down, Xia Tuo began to deal with clan affairs. With the newly established Xia Pavilion, handling clan affairs was much more convenient than before. All cabinet assistants can put forward their own opinions on clan affairs, and he will directly Ready.

The affairs of the family are handled by the cabinet assistants. The most important thing for him next is to deal with the battle of family fortune in the northwest. For this reason, the three uncles of Zidian, Jumu, and Heilong have been preparing for a long time.

Daxia belongs to hindsight,

So far, nothing has been prepared.

So it was a little difficult to face the front, and he was going to use his strengths.

The world is a mirror of the totem battle contract. Under the sky, it is easy to play tricks, but it doesn't mean that you can't play tricks before signing the contract.

As for how to play, you have to plan carefully.

...

Heilongbo Department.

Under the night, among the mountains, it looks like a black dragon crawling on the ground, filled with a strong and boundless atmosphere. There are many stone temples in the deep mountains and old forests, and there are animal fires looming in the mountains and forests.

Between the mountains and fields, a black shadow straddled the sky. The figure with teeth and claws was about a hundred feet in size. Its whole body shone with an icy cold light, and its fine scales overflowed with a metallic luster.

The black shadow flashed away under the moonlight, exuding a powerful dragon power, and then fell towards the tribe in the mountain.

The Heilongbo Department is located in the southernmost part of the northwest frontier, and to the south is the frontier western region, but after experiencing the chaos of demons ten thousand years ago, the frontier western region has long been a wilderness with vast land and few people.

In this case, the power of the Heilongbo tribe spread to the south, and before that, it was rarely involved with other Bo tribes in the Northwest Territory.

The black dragon with its fangs and claws landed outside a huge stone hall in the mountains, revealing the appearance of a ferocious dragon, and then a black light flashed, turning into a figure of a middle-aged warrior, walking towards the hall.

In the main hall, inlaid with crystal gemstones, overflowing with various colors, a figure stepped down from the main seat and greeted him.

"Brother Jiaohun, I didn't expect you to come here in person."

The leader of the Black Dragon Clan spoke. He was wearing a black robe with dragon patterns, and he looked middle-aged. There was no awe of the Holy Land in the cave, but a touch of kindness in his words.

"Brother Heilong, we haven't seen each other for two hundred years."

Walking in Jiaohun, he talked with the head of the Black Dragon Patriarch familiarly, and the two clasped their fists together, as if they were old friends.

"That's right. Back then, I went to the holy land of Longtan to cleanse my blood. Brother Jiaohun was the guardian of Longtan. Two hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye."

The leader of the Black Dragon clan groaned softly, with thoughts in his eyes.

"I didn't expect the clan to send you out."

Hearing the sound, Jiao Hun waved his hands, and then said: "Both the Holy Master and the Great Elder need to sit in the clan, this time the battle of luck will be in the hands of you and my brother, Brother Heilong, are you ready?" ?”

The head of the Black Dragon Clan gradually became serious. They had been preparing for this battle of luck for a long time. Thousands of years ago, they came to the wasteland from the Holy Land and established a tribe.

If one traces back to the source, the main line of the Black Dragon Bo tribe is also an elder blood line in the Holy Land of the Six Flood Dragons. After this battle of luck, their mission will be considered complete and they can return to the clan land.

"This time is when you and my brothers will make contributions. If a battle will determine the luck of the Northwest human race, and the clan will be blessed with luck, we, as the leaders of the battle, will receive the gift of luck. The land-opening realm is also expected to peep."

As Jiaohun's words fell, the eyes of both of them flashed brightly. This time, the battle of luck was not only for the Holy Land, but also for themselves.

After a long time, the expressions of the two gradually calmed down, and Jiao murmured in a daze: "Brother Heilong, the aura of family luck is faint.

Although our Six Flood Sacred Lands were originally from the human race, we have stayed away from the wasteland for a long time, and we have cut off the connection with the wasteland human race, and the gap between us and the wasteland human race has already arisen.

So once luck turns back, you and I are in danger of falling, so we still have to be extremely careful. "

"Brother Jiaohun, don't worry, we've made preparations for thousands of years, even Sanzhu's gang didn't expect us Liujiao to make such a decision.

At that time, the ancestors personally led a group of blood descendants in the clan, and married a large number of barren women in the Western Regions of the Borderlands. They slowly multiplied in the wilderness of the Western Regions, and only then did the rudiments of the Black Dragon Tribe form, and then gradually migrated here.

Sanzhu only knows that we have a close relationship with the Holy Land, but he doesn't think that the blood of the entire Black Dragon Tribe is the blood of my Six Flood Dragon Holy Land. will be excited. "

Speaking of this, the voice of the leader of the Black Dragon Clan was low, and he snorted coldly: "Didn't Sanzhu engage in a marriage, so that the Jumu clan married the celestial girl in the cave, and planned to use the blood of the birth to maintain the control of Jumu?" , I thought they were so noble, and they lowered their face for the sake of luck."

After finishing speaking, the leader of the Black Dragon tribe changed his voice, and then asked: "When will the young warriors of the tribe arrive, and the women in the tribe are already ready."

Hearing the sound, Jiao Hun replied: "It will come in three days, are you ready?"

"Then three days later, sacrifice the totems and tell the world that the young people in the clan will marry them as wives and form a couple. In this way, in the perception of humane luck, the young warriors in the clan are also part of the Heilongbo tribe."

In order to compete for the luck of the human race, the several holy lands of Dongtian naturally have their own unique tricks. The method of the Holy Land of the Six Flood Dragons is to wait until after the fate of the clan, and incorporate the entire Black Dragon Bo tribe into the holy land, so that it can also be transferred to the Holy Land of the Six Flood Dragons along with the luck. Come on, the same root and the same origin are the best fusion.

"Okay, the sacrifice will be completed in three days, and we will force the other parts to sign a contract for the battle of luck."

...

Jumu Bobu.

In the wooden hall built by Qingmu, the atmosphere inside is warm, the temperature is suitable, and there is a faint fragrance. Mrs. Jumu Mu Qingling is holding a little doll in her arms, half lying on the wooden bed.

Mu Qingyun's eyes turned away from the baby's body, and just about to make a sound, footsteps came from outside the wooden hall.

"Patriarch, Mu Zun envoy is here."

Hearing the sound, Mu Qingyun frowned, then stretched it out, and said softly to Mu Qingling: "Take care of me, I'll come when I go."

Gently whispering to Madam, the moment he turned his head, his face became sharp, and the fist that was shrunk in the beast robe was clenched for a few breaths, and then he opened it, and then returned to indifference.

Walking outside the hall, he saw an old man in blue and linen cloth standing not far away, looking up at the tall spirit tree.

"Your envoy has something to call me, so why come here in person."

Seeing this scene, Mu Qingyun said hurriedly, with a smile on his face.

"How is Mu'er?"

The old man turned around and asked.

She was taken aback for a moment, then Mu Qingyun nodded and said, "Okay."

"Ok."

The old man let out a muffled voice, and then said: "I'm afraid that the Black Dragon Bo's Department is going to attack in advance, and you have to be prepared. Since they want to start this, then we will take advantage of the trend and make a contract for a big fight."

"I understand, everything is ready."

"That's good, it's not just for my Sanzhudongtian, but also for you and your infant descendants."

After speaking, the two drifted away towards the distance.

...

Great Xia City.

Xia Tuo sat cross-legged on Tianlu Mountain.

"Xia Tuo, you~ you are a villain!"

In the world of family luck and purple energy, Wuwu manifested in the form of a sentence glow, spit out human words, and appeared to be speaking righteously.

"But I like it!"

"Just say it, you are the God Lord of the Innate Totem, and now there are so many pillars of luck standing in our Great Xia, can you do it?"

"Woo~"

Wuwu bit his long fingers, and pondered: "Theoretically, it is feasible. As long as we seize the opportunity and seize the opportunity before signing the totem contract, we can change the contract signed, but this feasibility is a bit hanging."

"Isn't it because of you?"

"Really?"

Hearing the sound, Wuwu's eyes lit up, and he said, "A Tuo, do you trust me so much?"

"Nonsense, I want to trust others."

Xia Tuo rolled his eyes, although there are far fewer times when Wuwu is unreliable than when it is reliable, but it is his own after all, so let's make do with it.

"Cut~~"

Wuwu also rolled his eyes, and said: "If you lie to God, you will be hacked until there is not even a bone left. You are not afraid of playing yourself to death."

"When did I say that I was going to deceive God? I just wanted to change the terms of the contract before Daxia established the totem contract, such as the number of people participating in the war and the strength. I never deceived God. I Just trying to trick them."