Queshan Marquis, Dushan Island.

In recent years, the life of the Queling clan, which has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, is a little difficult, and the ancestors of the Queling clan were entitled by the first king of the Great Yin Dynasty and established the Queling Marquis State.

In the past 40,000 years, there are not many of the one hundred and eight princes who were enshrined by the first king of Great Yin back then, and there are not many inheritances.

For the people of the Queling Clan, they believe that this will be the same as before, it will be a short-term downfall, and the Queling Clan will eventually recover its prosperity.

Dushan Island, the Queling Clan's Palace.

"Ahem~~" Queling Cliff couldn't stop coughing, in just a hundred years, his hair has turned gray, his face is old, his blood is no different from the old man in the twilight, and now his injuries are still deteriorating, and it is estimated that he has not lived for a hundred years.

The grand occasion of breaking through the third step has completely become yesterday's yellow flower, and now he is just a wounded person who is still breathing.

Not only that, but almost every moment, he had to endure pain from his body, and years of torture had made him unable to make a move.

In the clan hall, there are many people, all of whom are the elders of the Queling clan and the lords of the kingdom under their rule.

When the Great Yin Dynasty enshrined the Queling Ancestor, there were also a group of loyal warriors under the command of the Queling Ancestor.

Everyone works with you, and there are benefits afterwards, so naturally everyone has to share them together, and you have to give others a soup when you eat meat.

Therefore, in order to reward the merits, the ancestors of Queling divided some places in the territory of the Queling Marquis and gave them to the loyal warriors to live in, and established a kingdom subordinate to the Queling clan.

In addition, over the long years, in the process of inheriting the Queling clan, sometimes the head of the Queling clan has many heirs, and sometimes there is more than one person who is favored, but the lord of the Queling can only have one person to inherit, and the favored heirs will also be divided into a part of the place to establish the country.

Now up and down, there are still nine Bo tribes attached to the Queshan Marquis, of course, the territory owned by the Bo tribe of the Queshan vassals cannot be compared with the former Bobu in the border wilderness, and the geographical area is relatively small.

By the way, the nine vassals of the Queshan Kingdom were half a year ago, and now they are still under the orders of the Queshan Marquis, and there are five more, all of whom have a blood relationship with the Queling Clan.

"Bastard, Liu Ling followed the ancestor back then, so he had a place to live, and now he dares to turn his back on my clan. ”

In the clan hall, an old elder of the Queling clan had white hair and was angry.

Just half a year ago, the Liumu Bo clan, which was in the westernmost part of the Queshan Hou Clan, broke away from Queshan, and its uncle married the daughter of an elder of the Fubo Hou tribe in the west of the Queling Clan.

At this moment, the invitation to the marriage was placed on the wooden case in front of the magpie Lingdu.

Slap in the face!

This is not a proper slap in the face!

The invitations were all sent to the clan, and the Queshan Marquis was where to go.

"It must not be counted like this, back then, my Queling Clan was able to grant it a fiefdom, and now it can be recovered. ”

"Yes, it must not be counted like this, today there is willow wood, and tomorrow there may be other uncles. ”

"I can't back down, I must make an example of the chickens and monkeys, and let them know that even if my Queling Clan is gone, I don't recognize people like that!"

One by one, the elders of the Queling clan shouted, making the faces of the other five lords in the hall a little ugly, what does this mean, isn't this referring to Sang scolding Huai!

The remaining five uncles in the clan hall, they are all descendants of the Queling clan, and the ancestors are also the blood children of a certain generation of the Queling clan, and later got the edict of the Queling Marquis, and divided a place in the Queshan Marquis and established the ancestral ancestral temple.

Of course, although they are all from the Queling clan, they have already been out of the bloodline for so many years, and I don't know how many clothes have been produced.

"Clan Master!"

Woken up by the shouts of the elders of the clan, Queling was a little bitter, since he took over the Queling Clan, the Queling Clan has been unlucky all these years, and now there are many people in the clan who are dissatisfied with him.

"I'll go. This is Queling Cliff coughing loudly.

"Old clan master, you~"

Queling Cliff said: "Ahem~ Queling Clan is here, the real root is in me, if I hadn't made a mistake at the beginning, it wouldn't be like this, since Liu Mu wants to leave my Queling, then let them go."

I have inherited the Queling clan for 40,000 years, what kind of big wind and waves have not been seen, and now it is just a temporary decline, what is there to be afraid of. ”

Queling Cliff is the patriarch of the previous generation, sitting in the Queling clan for thousands of years, even if he is now suffering a heavy blow, but Yu Wei is still there, as soon as he speaks, many elders who have just shouted are silent one by one.

"Elder Wanfa is still walking in the Nine Days Palace, and my Queling Clan still has the Zhen Clan Divine Soldiers, and they can't collapse!"

Queling Cliff looked at the elders in the main hall, and also had a feeling of powerlessness, how did the dignified Queling Clan get to this situation, if the wall really fell down and everyone pushed it, Queling just showed a trace of weakness, and the people around him had to pounce on it and take a bite.

At this moment, there was a commotion outside the clan hall, the sound of chaotic footsteps, and the sound of eagle cries.

For a while, the depressed magpie spirits shouted loudly and said, "Who is making noise outside the door." ”

Knock knock knock~

Outside the clan hall, a dusty middle-aged man staggered into the main hall, and he didn't care about the people in the hall, and opened his mouth and shouted: "Ancestor ~ Ancestor has reincarnated!"

What the!

In an instant, everyone in the entire clan hall was stunned for a moment, and then reacted.

"Say what you say, say it all over again. ”

In the blink of an eye, a group of elders surrounded the middle-aged man who rushed in.

"Seriously, Queling Mountain, you say it again. ”

At the top of the main hall, the magpie spirit cliff and the magpie spirit both glanced at each other, and then the magpie spirit roared, rushed down from the seat, and pushed aside the surrounding elders.

"Get out of the way!"

Quelingdu, who rushed into the crowd, grabbed Quelingshan, carried it in front of him, and asked, "Quelingshan, do you know what you're talking about!"

Now in the entire clan, who doesn't know that the old ancestor went to the ruins of the border wilderness god kingdom and was swallowed up by the ruins, not only the ancestors of his clan, but also the many descendants of the ancient clan, and even the strong ones in the tiger guard.

There are some things that you can't talk nonsense.

"Really, really, the ancestor's natal divine soldier Xuanhuang Heavenly Halberd~"

The Queling Mountain, which was carried, waited for his big eyes and said loudly: "The ancestor's Xuanhuang Heavenly Halberd, I saw the ancestor's Xuanhuang halberd, it won't be wrong, it won't be wrong." ”

Xuanhuang Euphorbia!

For a while, the elders in the hall surrounded him again, shouting chaotically.

"Where is the ancestor, say quickly. ”

"Let's go, let's welcome back the ancestor. ”

"Haha, the heavens will not destroy my magpie spirit. ”

"The ancestor returns, live out the third life, I am blessed by the spirit!"

......

Queling held Quelingshan's hand and slowly let go, only to feel that the weight of the million jun on his body was much lighter, and it was really difficult for him, the lord of the Queling Clan, over the years.

It won't be wrong, the ancestor's natal divine soldier Xuanhuang Heavenly Halberd, if there is any basis for saying that people who are reincarnated and reincarnated, in addition to the awakened consciousness, it is the natal divine soldier that carries with him.

The Xuanhuang Heavenly Halberd is a divine weapon that the ancestor has raised for two lifetimes, and it is impossible for others to get it easily.

The ancestor must have encountered danger in the ruins of the kingdom of God, and then was forced to step into the reincarnation in advance, and God blessed the magpie spirit to let the ancestor return safely.

"Quick, get ready to meet the Ancestor!"

The Queling Clan, which had been suppressed for a hundred years, was like a volcano that had been accumulated for a long time at this moment, and it suddenly erupted.

In the past hundred years, the clan fortune has been defeated, the surrounding tribes have continuously bullied the magpie spirit, and the ancestor has returned, and these people who have bitten the magpie spirit have to spit out the meat.

Welcome the ancestors, return to the family!

......

Border Waste, Great Xia.

In the west of Phoenix City, the Wanyu Garrison, the spiritual field surrounds the garrison, and there are waves of wheat in the eyes, and many figures in the farmland are busy with their heads down.

In a large stone courtyard in the northwest of the garrison, there was a sound, and in the center of the courtyard, there stood a witchcraft plow, which was shaped like an amplified nine-toothed nail rake upside down.

Each tooth is the thickness of an arm, with a sharp underneath and runes and lines on the surface.

"It's coming, it's coming. Outside the stone courtyard, Lin Tong led a group of domesticated wild oxen over, put the sleeve pole in front of the witch plow on the wild oxen, and began to drive the wild oxen forward.

The nine plowshares glowed with a faint black light, and they did not sink into the soil, and were dragged out of the stone courtyard by the barren ox, and soon came to a small wasteland between the spiritual fields.

The soil in the wasteland was undulating, and a group of young people had been busy here for half a year, and at this moment, the barren ox pulled the witch plow into the wasteland, and was immediately surrounded by a group of people.

The people of the Ten Thousand Feather Guards had already seen it, and they knew that this group of young wizards was working on a tool that could help them level the land.

This is a strange thing, the high-ranking wizard is still in charge of mud legs farming, I used to hear that when I was in the tribe, the wizard would not go out to hunt.

"Hurry up, hurry up, inlay the beast core. ”

Under the urging of everyone, a girl named Meng Ling took out a second-order beast core from the small animal skin bag she was carrying and inlaid it in the groove at the top of the witch plow.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, the energy fell into it, so that the witch plough was suddenly full of inspiration, and the winding lines were hooked together, all over the nine plough teeth, and a faint hum sounded.

"Ah Huang, let's go. ”

When the old cow heard the call, he began to drag the witch plough forward, and the nine teeth were two feet long, all of which were submerged in the soil, and as the old ox dragged them, a large area of earth was turned up.

There is a faint ripple seeping into the soil on the turned soil.

"It's dead, it's dead, let's see if it's a millet or not. ”

"Really, the millet worm is so bad that it hides in the ground and eats on the roots of the corn, and it is not easy to find it, and by the time it is found, the corn has already withered. ”

"Now it's okay, when leveling the land, directly kill the millet hidden under the soil first. ”

"Look, it's the eggs of a feather moth. ”

"And then, that's a fat fang. ”

......

Looking at the corpses of many small insects on the turned soil, the people around suddenly chattered.

Cultivators hate these insects in the soil and eat their crops.

"This witch plow is really powerful. ”

Seeing the witch array carved on the rake, which can really kill the insects hiding in the soil, several young people around the rake are very happy.

This is the first witchcraft they have made, although the structure is very simple, but it is carved on the original rake, and a witchcraft sonic array is added, which has great benefits for the spiritual field planted by the entire clan.

It's just a few small formations, but I didn't expect it to have such a big effect.

The patriarch is right when he says that applying what you have learned is the real witchcraft.

......

At this moment, Xia Tuo, who created an ancestor for the Queling clan, was looking for a spirit tree in the summer garden to hang himself, and he was angry.

Xiang is the dignified lord of the Great Xia clan, and there is such a stupid little cub.

This number hasn't been raised yet, is it going to open a trumpet?

Xia Qianyuan, who was standing in front of Xia Tuo, looked at his father pitifully, and said aggrievedly: "Daddy, I heard others say that there is a bird in the great wilderness, they can't fly high, so they lay an egg and hatch it, so that the baby can fly~~ Fly ......"

"Fuck off!"

Xia Qianyuan hadn't finished flying yet, Xia Tuo couldn't hold back any longer, and directly waved his hand to let this little bastard get out.

No, he's not an old bastard that way.

"Come back, who did you listen to this story? ”

"It's Aunt Qiao'er, he said you once told Grandpa Wu. ”

"Get the hell out of here......

Hearing this, Xia Qianyuan ran faster, and he would be a fool to go back.

poured the water from the pottery cup on the wooden case hard, and Xia Tuo had just the fire in his heart now, which had recently made Xia Qianyuan, a kid, angry him.

"Master, the little junior brother is already very powerful, and a doll of this age is already at the forefront. Outside the stone pavilion, the three or two urns standing opened their mouths, and when they saw Xia Tuo coming and going, they subconsciously touched the back of their heads.

Putting down the cup in his hand, Xia Tuo sighed that he really didn't know how hard it was to be a father, this was simply a cardiac arrest of chickens and dogs.

Recently, his temper has risen significantly.

Chirp~

With a soft cry, a blue purple divine light shot out from outside the garden and fell in front of Xia Tuo, Ziluan opened his mouth and spit out a jade talisman, which was beckoned by Xia Tuo and fell in front of him.

The spiritual mind was submerged in the jade talisman, and Xia Tuo suddenly sensed the situation.

It was passed back by Qiao'er, and he asked him to select the young people in the clan court to prepare for the reform of the clan court, and I have to say that the young people have flexible brains and have no old customs constraints.

"Farm tools are made. ”

Putting down the jade talisman in his hand, Xia Tuo showed a smile, for witchcraft, making some small farm tools is simply a simple thing, what is missing is a thinking concept.

These few witchcraft apprentices and sorcerers can improve farm tools, a small farm tool seems inconspicuous, but it can increase the yield of spiritual rice when used well, one acre of land produces more than one stone of rice, and there are hundreds of millions of spiritual fields under the command of Great Xia, how much production will be increased, and how many people can be fed.

Seriously, it's just a lack of an idea.

Clothing, food, housing and transportation are also the embodiment of human civilization, not just martial arts.

If the land of the frontier wilderness can be reclaimed, and the people are abundant, the power of the frontier wilderness may not be able to compete with the royal court outside the territory.

Unconsciously, Xia Tuo's mind also swelled up a little.

If there is no shortage of people and resources, it is equivalent to laying the foundation for martial arts practice, so the construction of the grassroots is also very important.

Today's problem with Daxia is still the precipitation.

Outside the Summer Garden, there was a young man wearing a Great Xia Totem Divine Pattern costume, holding a stack of books and jade slips, walking towards the Summer Garden.

"Patriarch, this is yesterday's document from all over the place.

The young man is the envoy of the Xia Pavilion, and his task is to send a copy of the affairs handled by the clan court the previous day to the Xia Garden every day.

Since the last clan meeting, everyone in the clan court suddenly found that the clan lord, who had always been lazy, had become diligent and had to pay attention to the affairs of the clan court every day.

Xia Tuo paid attention to the clan court, not looking at the promotion of those military officers, the share of salt and wine in those places, he looked at the instability of those places, and looked at the population, taxes, and the number and output of spiritual fields in various places under the clan court.

Not long ago, he issued an edict that in the cities under his jurisdiction, the population, spiritual field, and martial arts cultivation will all be used as the assessment items for promotion, and no promotion will be allowed without any of them.

The Great Xia Clan Court is now most concerned about the population, and if the population wants to increase, it needs to take into account Lingtian, local Jingping, medical treatment, and basic martial arts training, so Xia Tuo has begun to pay close attention to this aspect.

In short, the current clan policy of Great Xia is people-oriented, and the population of various local warriors increases every year, and how much it has increased, which is a hard indicator.

Of course, if the martial artists in various places think that this matter is simple and let the clansmen in the city work hard to make babies at home, it will not work, and the population will have to keep up with the corresponding medical care, training, food and housing.

Don't let the baby die before he grows up, and he doesn't have the resources to carry out the initial martial arts cultivation when he grows up, which is also not good.

Such people will be arrested one by one, and the serious ones will be killed directly, and the ethnic groups will be implicated, or they will be reduced to mining slaves, or exiled to the wild ancient land.

Anyway, Xia Tuo has already been ruthless, the clan court wants a population, and now the clan court has a population of seven billion, and he has been recuperating for a hundred years, or even two or three hundred years, so that everyone can let go of life, and he still doesn't believe that he is dissatisfied with the border wasteland.

Daxia is not a tribe outside the territory, the implementation of the tribal system, food almost all depends on hunting, Daxia has a spiritual field, there is a field and land to eat, the so-called full and warm thoughts, making a baby is not a matter of course.

So much so that now, he thinks that he should make a trumpet, as the head of the Great Xia clan, set an example for the whole clan, and have more babies and more fields.

Let's have a baby together.

The border wilderness is very large, even if it is not enough, there are vast and endless wild ancient lands, and there are other regions of the great wilderness.

Having more babies is the established basic family policy of Great Xia, and it is guaranteed that it will not be able to change for at least three hundred years, and it must go on unswervingly!

In order to let ordinary people have babies in peace, Xia Tuo, the patriarch, can be said to have broken his heart, let the wizard study agricultural tools, let the land and the city god drive away the ghosts, anyway, everything is based on people's livelihood.

The many affairs brought back by the cabinet envoy were looked at one by one, Xia Tuo put them down, and the clan policy of the clan court has been issued to all parts of the rule, and the interior of Daxia has been relatively peaceful for hundreds of years, and after many generations of bloodline inheritance, the people have also returned to Daxia.

There are many people, and if he returns to the clan court, the luck of Daxia will become more and more prosperous, and his luck will be prosperous, so that he can be qualified to resist the big pit dug for him by others, and when the time comes, they will blow up their dogheads one by one.