A month later, the ghost deacon, who was almost injured in the Xia tribe, embarked on the return journey back to the slave market in Zejin City, and he took Xia Tuo's order to erase the involvement between the slave market and the Xia tribe.

can wipe out the slave owners of the superior tribes with a wave of his hand, so that Xia Tuo can't be intimidated, whether it is the slave owner's own strength or the power he has, he can't afford to offend at the moment.

After a few more days, the wooden box returned to the Xia tribe with a pack of beast cores, a full hundred pure-blood beast cores, which was the maximum number that the ghost deacon could use secretly, and any more would cause detection.

If it weren't for the fact that the tribe couldn't find so many beast cores for a while, Xia Tuo really didn't want to take such a risk.

These beast cores are the cannonballs of the tribe's warship witch cannon, without these pure-blooded beast cores, the warship built by the tribe is an empty shell.

At present, the tribe is preparing for bartering, after all, if you want to complete the plan for the development of the tribe, you need a beast core, and you need a lot of beast cores.

......

In the early morning, the purple air floated among the mountains, and the Xia tribe woke up from its silence, and the noise soon spread throughout the mountains.

"The patriarch, the chiefs of the scattered tribes are waiting at the foot of the tribal mountain. ”

Li walked into the clan hall and saw that Xia Tuo was sitting on the stone chair and pretending to sleep, and couldn't help but shout softly.

"Oh. ”

Xia Tuo opened his eyes and thought about it, only then did he remember that he seemed to have ordered the gathering of the tribes with totems in the Wangu Mountain Range, and he had forgotten about his busy days these days.

At the foot of the tribe mountain, the patriarch of the Huoyan tribe looked at the big eagle flying over the sky, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, but it soon flashed away, it was a fierce beast in the semi-pure blood realm, he was not qualified to peep, and he couldn't even beat it.

He honestly lowered his head and followed behind a totem warrior as he walked up the Tribal Mountain.

Behind him were the patriarchs of the other eighteen small tribes such as the Qiu tribe, Xia Tuo's summons, each tribe did not dare not come, and they had long been aware of the turmoil in the mountains and forests these days.

Of course, the most important thing is that the person who gave the order was a warrior of the Kaishan Realm, and he was driving the big eagle of the Kaishan Realm.

In a word, I can't mess with it.

Honestly pretend that the grandson still has to play.

To be honest, Xia Tuo didn't have the excitement of summoning the tribes a few months ago, and now he has a few slaves in the Heavenly Vein Realm alone, and the small tribe that doesn't even have the warriors of the Mountain Realm is really not worthy of his attention.

It's really not interesting.

He shook his head, making sure he was inflated.

Soon, more than a dozen people entered the clan hall, bowed one by one, and shouted in their mouths.

"Meet the Upper Tribal Chief. ”

Lifting his spirit, Xia Tuo's eyes looked towards the figure below.

"Take a seat. ”

For Xia Tuo's words, they got up one by one, not daring to sit on the solid stone chair completely.

"Okay, as a tribe living in the same Wangu Mountain Range, the Xia tribe naturally wants to protect the stability of the breeding land. ”

"Yes, yes, in the future, my Lingyu tribe will definitely respect the Xia tribe. ”

Suddenly, the other dozen or so people in the hall immediately looked at the old man of the Lingyu tribe.

"I believe that Patriarch Xia will definitely be able to lead us to strength. ”

"Uh. ”

Seeing that they were all looking towards him, the old man of the Lingyu tribe suddenly showed a touch of embarrassment on his face, but he was old and slippery, and he had already recovered his expression in an instant.

Xia Tuo felt that this old man spoke very well.

Deeply heartfelt.

Floated, floated.

Retracting his eyes, Xia Tuo tilted his head to look at his left shoulder, and Woo was rolling on his shoulder, without the posture of a totem master at all.

For Xia Tuo's eyes, he nodded.

"Woo woo is the totem lord, and it's not just a matter of coming to seal a tribe. ”

Xia Tuo was very skeptical of the whining words, he admitted that this little thing was very powerful, but it was not now.

Then Xia Tuo got up and walked towards the outside of the clan hall, more than a dozen small tribal patriarchs in the hall did not know why, watching Xia Tuo walk out of the clan hall, but they didn't dare to ask, so they could only sit stupidly one by one.

Outside the clan hall.

Xia Tuo looked at Wu Wu and said, "You said how you brought the totems of the various departments into your command." ”

"All you need to do is bring a totem mark that belongs to Woo Woo back to their respective tribes, and they can take their tribe's totem into their command. ”

"Xia Tuo, you hurry up and let them bring back the totem imprint, with totem luck, I can grow faster. ”

Woo Woo excitedly shouted at Xia Tuo, as a totem master, it naturally wants to rule many totems, without totem domination, what is it called a totem master.

The strength of the totem lord is due to the worship of the clan of his own clan, and the number of totems he controls.

On the surface, the superior tribe dominates the inferior tribe, but in fact, it is the totem of the superior tribe that dominates the totem of the lower tribe.

Of course, there is no totem lord in the north and south of the Tuze Wasteland now, and the big tribes rely on the small tribes to dominate the tribes, and most of them can't gather the clan fortunes of the lower parts at all.

The so-called luck is connected to the tribe, and the tribe is made up of thousands of people.

Some people are angry, some people are born with strong talents, and even have visions from the sky, and this kind of person has a higher starting point than others, and this is fate.

There is life in life, and there is luck in life.

Many people gather in a tribe, and the totem is the introduction to pinch this qi together.

Why are there many small tribes in the wild land, gathered and scattered, and they have never been stable, because the people's hearts are not aligned, their luck is scattered, and they cannot be pinched together from the roots.

The totem gathers the luck of all the people of a clan, turns it into a whole, and also uses the luck of all people to transform and evolve.

Therefore, the tribe and the totem are complementary to each other, and the human tribe has a lower, middle and upper rank, which also means that the totem is strong and weak.

The clan is gradually becoming stronger, and the strong are coming out in large numbers, which means that the tribe's fortune is strong, and the result is that the tribe is promoted to the next level, and the totem is becoming stronger and stronger.

In turn, becoming a strong tribe will bring a kind of pride to the clansmen, and the spiritual outlook of the clansmen will also glow like a god, and the clan's fortune will be dispersed to each clansman and become everyone's fortune, or go out to pick up treasures, or improve their strength, or recover from serious illnesses, etc.

"I've heard that only the royal court, or the totems in the big tribes above the Bobu that the royal court has the right to feudal tribes, and we haven't received the royal court or even most of the imperial seals, so it is not considered an illegal gathering. ”

"Illegal?"

Woo pursed his lips, his eyes reflected Xia Tuo's words, and finally nodded and said: "No, you said that only the royal court can enshrine the little totem master, then who is the totem master in the royal court, and who is the boss with the big fist!"

"We have big fists, we are orthodox, whoever does not accept the beating will be convinced by fists. ”

Woo said very domineeringly.

"If you don't accept it again, you will be killed. ”

"Beat all those who disagree to death, aren't we really orthodox, Xia Tuo, do you say that's the case?"

Xia Tuo was thundered by the whining words, this little guy didn't expect that there would be such violent thoughts.

Seeing Xia Tuo looking towards him, he said impatiently: "Anyway, you will understand in the future, the relationship between the totem and the human race is very complicated, without totem sacrifice, the human race cannot get together, there is no human race to support, and the totem cannot live." ”

......

"Patriarch Xia. ”

Seeing Xia Tuo come back again, the patriarchs finally breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, they were really afraid that Xia Tuo would never come back and hang them here, they would not leave, nor would they leave.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the strength of my Xia tribe is not much better than the middle tribes outside the mountains, according to the rules of the wild land, you can control a large area of mountains and rivers, your tribes are living and breeding in this area, and you will inevitably have to deal with them in the future. ”

Xia Tuo waved his hand to signal the dozen or so people who stood up to sit down, and he returned to the stone chair above him and sat down.

Airplanes!

Then an illusory blue light floated out of his shoulders, falling on each patriarch's body, this blue light was very illusory, and it was like a dazzle in the eyes of everyone.

"I haven't forgotten what it was like when you were under the rule of the Blackwater and Gale tribes, the rules are the same, but the tribute every year~~~"

Xia Tuo's words once again made everyone in the hall lift their hearts one by one.

What if the Xia tribe wants more than the Blackwater tribe once had?

You can't beat it, and you can't break it.

Looking at the nervous expressions of the people below, Xia Tuo couldn't help but laugh, they were very much like the first time he stepped into the Gale Tribe.

As for the tribute materials of these tribes, to be honest, although the tribes are very short of resources at the moment, he really can't look down on the things of these small tribes.

What he needs is his real name to dominate the southern foothills of the entire Wangu Mountain Range, as well as what the clan is talking about, he really doesn't understand it at the moment, anyway, just accept it.

"Every year, we pay tribute to ten miscellaneous animal skins and a hundred herbs of various kinds. ”

These things are nothing to these tribes here, and at this moment, hearing this, more than a dozen patriarchs breathed a sigh of relief.

"But~~"

The next moment, I was actually scared again.

"My Xia tribe dominates the Wangu Mountain Range, but not in name, if there is a war, my Xia tribe orders to recruit soldiers, if there is a violation, the Yi tribe, women and children are reduced to slaves. ”

"Yes, yes, yes. ”

Looking at these kowtowing guys in front of him, Xia Tuo waved his hand and asked them to retreat, he really couldn't arouse his interest.

To these small tribes who don't even open the mountain realm, are they pretending to be x?

The opponent is too weak and has no pleasure.

I don't even bother to pretend.

I believe that these guys don't have the courage to go against what he said, compared to these people, he values more than the scattered tribes gathered in the mountains and wilderness, and these scattered tribes are all going to be incorporated into their own tribes and enrich the strength of the tribe over time.

......

Four days later, the Totem Temple.

Airplanes!

In the sky above the Totem Pillar, the void distorted, as if an illusory passage had been opened, and a brown ray of light fell, turning into a wolf shadow with two heads.

Whew~

The two-headed wolf shadow first let out a low roar, followed by the legs in front of him and knelt down, and the two heads bowed deeply.

"Good, little wolf. ”

Woo Woo lay on the totem pillar and said to the totem wolf shadow that was countless times larger than it.

Woo~~~~

As soon as he said this, the two-headed wolf let out a whining and flattering sound, turning into a streamer of light and heading towards the Totem Pillar.

"The coyote tribe, four thousand people, ninety-three totem warriors. ”

Woo Woo's eyes flashed with blue light, and he groaned softly.

"It's so weak. ”

Then he rolled over and muttered softly.

"Everything is hard at the beginning, come on, you're the fattest. ”