"Back then, before the high priest of my Jiaoren clan was about to sit down, he used his last true life as a sacrifice to give the little girl a hexagram, someone will step on the colorful falling waters, and this person will be the husband of the little girl. ”

"Hmm~"

Hearing this, Xia Tuo was stunned, this is also ...... Yes?

Fat brother driving colorful auspicious clouds?

Then, he automatically made up his mind for a moment, how big a colorful auspicious cloud can be to cover the big face plate and fat body.

Don't crush the auspicious clouds.

I feel sorry for Xiangyun.

After turning around, Linghu Shuijun came to the door, and the feeling was like this.

The co-author is not that the fat brother kidnapped the princess of the Jiaoren clan, but that the Jiaoren clan wanted to catch the fat brother as a dragon son-in-law.

Good boy, son-in-law.

Feelings: Linghu Shuijun is here to pull the future uncle.

But then again, what's wrong with the fat guy.

With the husband of a Jiaoren princess, it is more than enough.

Also, the dying high priest of the Jiaoren clan is not simple, there are only a few people who have wandered from outside the territory in the entire border wilderness, and the fat brother's family background and bloodline are definitely the best among others.

This guy, the hexagram is really accurate.

The point is, the fat guy is happy not to.

Thinking of this, Xia Tuo took advantage of the wine cup to glance at each other with the old god marquis, and then the old god marquis said: "Shui Jun, Ling'er, this girl ......." ”

Speaking of this, the old god Hou paused, hesitated for a moment and said again: "The so-called marriage of thousands of miles is a thread, and the good couple is natural, why do you need to worry about it, don't you believe in the high priest of the clan." ”

"Naturally, it is believed. ”

Linghu Shuijun nodded, if he didn't believe it, he wouldn't have run so far from the northeast to the northwest.

"Just such a girl, I have raised it for four thousand years, which ......"

"Poof~"

In an instant, the old god marquis and Linghu Shuijun both looked at Xia Tuo.

"Ahem~~"

Xia Tuo choked on a sip of wine, took a deep breath, waved his hand, and said, "That~ rude and rude." ”

The mentality has collapsed.

Tired and tired of cultivating to the realm of the earth, only then can he have a lifespan of more than 3,000 years.

Four thousand years old before reaching adulthood.

That's nice.

The eyes of jealousy were red.

Of course, not all Jiaoren are like Linghu Shuijun's father and daughter, it depends on strength and bloodline, and ordinary Jiaoren will live for two or three thousand years.

It's only two or three thousand years.

Click!

The mentality collapsed again.

"Ling'er has just come of age, and I, as a father, can't accompany her for a lifetime. ”

For a while, Xia Tuo had some doubts in his heart.

Can a fat guy do it?

No wonder the old god hou just waited, and the mentality of the old god hou also collapsed.

"Shuijun, with you, can Ling'er still suffer?"

At this time, the old god Hou spoke, ready to bypass this sad topic.

"Naturally, if that fat man dares to bully my family Ling'er, I will refine his fat meat and oil to light the sky lantern. ”

......

Spirit Palace.

"Ah sneeze~"

"Ah sneeze~~~"

"Ah sneeze~~Ah sneeze~~~"

In the empty spiritual garden, the fat brother sat in the stone pavilion, his face was sluggish, and the colorful pure yang treasure tree was left outside the stone pavilion and fell to the ground at will, without even planting.

"Ah sneeze~"

"Hmm~~"

For a while, his whole body was cold, and then the fat brother looked around to see who was cursing him.

Finished.

I was definitely poisoned.

Here's how to do it.

Didn't you accidentally fall into Juze, why did someone shout husband come out?

But don't say it, it's really cute.

Big eyes watery.

The fat brother sitting on the edge of the spiritual well, holding his chin with both hands, his small eyes narrowed, a little confused.

"Hmm~"

I don't know how long it took, the fat brother suddenly came back to his senses and shook his head vigorously.

I was definitely poisoned.

What are you thinking?

The fat man's journey is a barren land and starry sky, and he wants to go back one day, step on the old stubborn old and rotten faces of the family heavily, and trample their faces into the pit.

Work.

Yes, work.

Planting trees.

......

"What does Shui Jun think about the situation in the border wilderness?"

"What does the Great Xia Clan Lord think of my Jiaoren Clan?"

Xia Tuo opened his mouth, but he didn't expect to be asked by Linghu Shuijun.

This question, in fact, his thinking is not narrow, the human race is inclusive, and the bloodline is only a foundation.

Some people wear human skins and don't do anything, practice demonic skills, and use the human race as a blood sacrifice to satisfy their martial arts path, what is the difference between such people and demons.

Therefore, the human race is not only to look at the bloodline, but also to see whether there is a human heart, whether there is human nature, and one thought of becoming an adult and one thought of becoming a demon.

What Linghu Shuijun has done over the years has sheltered countless human races in the northeast region of the border wilderness, and it is a great merit for the border wilderness human race.

The same is true of the old gods.

"The Jiaoren are also human. ”

Xia Tuo opened his mouth, and then said: "Since the Great Qi King Department has come ten thousand years ago, the Linghu Juze Jiaoren have a lineage, and it is a great merit to protect the multiplication of the human bloodline. ”

Speaking of this, Xia Tuo's words paused, the wine on his body was swept away, and a general trend rose.

"My Great Xia adheres to the luck of the northern land, gathering hundreds of millions of people to manifest the fortune of the clan, and this credit will not be forgotten. ”

Xia Tuo's tone was very loud, and he affirmed the credit of the Jiaoren clan over the years, and even boasted about remembering this credit, so that Linghu Shuijun's eyes fell on him.

For a while, Linghu Shuijun's eyes were scorching, and his pupils were filled with azure divine light, staring at Xia Tuo, and there was a faint dragon roar.

At this moment, Xia Tuo's expression did not change, and he let Linghu Shuijun look directly.

Now, Daxia has embarked on the road of the Hou Department, he is already qualified, and he also has the confidence to say that the border is deserted in the north, and Daxia is respected.

The general trend of luck in the north of the border wilderness will be collected in the court of the Great Xia clan.

He has the confidence to do so.

Unified the north, the government decrees were all out of the Great Xia court, and the herdsmen were transported on behalf of the sky.

Call~

Looking at Xia Tuo quietly, after a few breaths, Linghu Shuijun's momentum took the lead in easing down, he let out a long sigh of relief, a trace of depression appeared on his face as rich as jade, and vicissitudes of life appeared in his eyes.

He's really old.

In terms of martial arts realm and cultivation years, the young man in front of him couldn't even compare to him.

But the general trend is really unstoppable.

The Great Xia clan court will be in line with the luck of the northern human race.

As the patriarch of the Jiaoren clan, he was also young, who would not have rampant thoughts when he was young, but the conditions did not allow it.

It is far more difficult for the Jiaoren clan to reproduce children than the human race, the clan is scarce, and ordinary clansmen can't live on land for too long, even if they have a long life.

The number of clansmen is a short board, there are too many congenital conditions, and the Jiaoren clan has a long life, but it does not mean that they can't be killed, and they are not afraid of knives.

Jiaoren is not a real dragon, he can face the world with an individual alone, he does not have such a superb bloodline, and he wants to play flowers, but the result is only the end of the extinction of the dead race.

In this case, they are not welcomed in dragon races such as the Jiao Clan, and can only lean towards the other half of the human race in the bloodline.

He didn't feel rejection from Xia Tuo's body, this is good news, if a Hou who is lucky enough to rise doesn't like the Jiaoren clan, it will be a big trouble for the Jiaoren clan, and it will even cause a war, and the blood will stain Juze.

The Terrans can be filled in endlessly, but the Jiao Terrans die one less by one, and once the war starts, the speed of reproduction is definitely not comparable to the speed of death.

"Shui Jun has been sitting in the northeast for many years, facing each other with Tianhou Mountain and the Hanqi clan, and carrying the demon clan together, if there is no Shui Jun, the situation of the border wilderness cannot be like this. ”

At this time, the old god Hou spoke, and only he knew the hardships of supporting the northwest at the beginning.

In the same way, the Jiaoren clan can ignore the human tribes around Juze over the years and be alone.

Then, the momentum on Xia Tuo's body was constricted, and Linghu Shuijun gave him a good feeling, similar to the old god marquis, he was an elder, and he naturally would not be domineering.

"Shui Jun, it is the general trend for my clan court to unify the north. ”

Xia Tuo spoke, his tone softened, and he did not show an aggressive state of affairs.

What Linghu Shuijun has done over the years can be seen to be a very enlightened person, with his own furrows in his belly, and he has a very strong control over the overall situation, does Linghu Shuijun have no ambitions?

He didn't think so.

It was because the ethnic group couldn't support the ambition of Linghu Shuijun, so they completely hid their ambitions.

In fact, with the strength of the Jiaoren clan, there is no problem at all in occupying the northeast region of the border wilderness, and even one after another puppet tribes of the human race can be established to become vassals of the Jiaoren clan, and even if the ambition is greater, the power of the Jiaoren clan can still be expanded.

"Where are you going to put my Jiaoren Clan?"

Looking at Xia Tuo, Linghu Shuijun asked.

"Juze has always belonged to the Jiaoren clan, except that the system on land may change, and the rest is the same as before. ”

"The Jiaoren clan can also be out of my Great Xia clan court, and I will treat everyone equally like everyone else, grant the rank of luck, and carry the luck of the human race. ”

"Good. ”

Linghu Shuijun was still satisfied with this result, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and said again: "After persevering for ten thousand years, I can finally relax and relax." ”

"The merit of the Water Monarch, when my Great Xia really sacrifices to the sky, and announces that the Quartet is the Hou Department, after the luck is advanced, Xia will definitely lead the Terran Race to come, this is the Water Monarch. ”

Speaking of this, Xia Tuo looked at the old god marquis and said, "There is also the merit gift that the old god marquis's predecessors deserve. ”

Although Linghu Shuijun didn't say much, there was no doubt that the next Great Xia forces would enter the Northern and Northeast Regions, and they would be unimpeded.

Although Linghu Shuijun did not clearly indicate the relationship between the Jiaoren clan and the Great Xia clan, he still had an equal attitude at this moment, and Xia Tuo didn't care about it.

Once Great Xia unifies the northern land and gathers the luck of all the people, all the cause and effect will converge on Great Xia, and the credit of the Jiao Terran and the luck of the human race will not be forgotten.

As for the relationship between the Jiaoren clan and the Great Xia clan, why rush for a while, slow down, and wait for hundreds of thousands of years later, and then see how it is?

At this moment, we are talking happily and seeking common ground while reserving differences, so why bother with this matter.

Reaching a consensus with the Jiaoren clan, who occupy half of the water area in the Northeast Region, is definitely a big obstacle for Great Xia to control the border barren northern land.

"By the way, is Shui Jun familiar with Wufeng Cave Heaven? ”

There are a total of six Cave Heaven Holy Lands in the border wilderness region, in addition to the three in the northwest, there is also one in the northeast region, which is the bloodline of the descendant of the phoenix, Wufeng.

The black phoenix has black feathers all over its body, and it is rumored that it is the bloodline of the phoenix descendant who stepped into the netherworld and was reincarnated, but the real black phoenix bloodline has long been cut off, and there are no black phoenix rumors in the land of the Nine Regions of the Border Wilderness since the Chiming Dynasty.