Chapter 798: Returning to the Clan

For a while, looking at the white deer in front of him, Xia Tuo's expression was a little unnatural.

"Ancestor, I don't have any other preferences in my life, I like to drink some wine, but it's a pity that the deer has a long life, and I don't have a bosom friend, you are the first guy to drink with my ancestor and still be alive. ”

"See you later. ”

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo's figure swept into the distance, obviously there should be some mystery on this old white wind, this time he was struck by lightning in vain, this kind of deer is better to stay away.

"Hey~"

Bai Feng stepped into the air with four hooves, watching Xia Tuo leave, but he didn't catch up.

"Brother Xia. ”

"Let's go, Brother Crocodile. ”

At this time, Xia Tuo walked away without looking back.

In the face of a broom star, it is best to stay away.

The three figures quickly disappeared on the surging water, leaving the White Wind Ancestor looking around, shaking his head, and a pair of eyes gradually became deeper, as if they had evolved illusory veins, deep into the endless void.

The illusory veins merged with heaven and earth, and the breath on Bai Feng's body became more and more profound, as if it had hooked the veins of fate between heaven and earth, and it only fell after a long time, and then the light on his body flashed and disappeared without a trace.

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"Brother Xia, with our speed, we will be able to cross this water area in more than ten days and reach the waters of my Black Water Crocodile Water Mansion. ”

A month later, on a deserted island in the boundless ocean, three figures stood.

The little crocodile who followed Crocodile Peak's side was looking at Xia Tuo all the way, and his big blue eyes flashed with curiosity and confusion.

The person who was able to survive in front of the White Wind Ancestor, she really heard of it for the first time.

In the waters, the White Wind Ancestor is a taboo.

The tribes of the waters, who don't know the severed head wine of the White Wind Ancestor, whoever drinks it is unlucky.

There has never been a warrior who has drunk the severed head wine and can survive the thunder punishment.

It is rumored in the waters that the White Wind Ancestor has touched the realm of the gods, so he is not allowed by the heavens, but for some reason, the White Wind Ancestor has transferred the punishment of the heavens from himself, and he is looking for drinking friends all over the waters, that is, he is looking for the person who will bear the thunder punishment for him.

Along the way, Xia Tuo also heard rumors about the White Wind Ancestor from the mouth of the crocodile, and he was not light, this was a proper iron broom.

For the gods admired by the races in the wasteland, they are actually those true spirits of heaven and earth whose strength is terrifying, because their strength is too terrifying, so after a long time of legends, they have gradually been deified.

I have to say that there is definitely a secret on the White Wind Ancestor, for this secret, Xia Tuo does not have the slightest urge to peep, such an iron broom should be far away, so as not to be struck by lightning again.

"Not far ahead is the waters of Longao Shuifu, this race is not friendly to the Terrans, and all the Terrans and treasure ships that pass through its waters will be attacked by the Longao Clan.

So, let's go around the land and the water. ”

Hearing this, Xia Tuo nodded, this time he did not return to the northwest of the Zhurong Domain to ride the teleportation witch array, but returned from the water area with Crocodile Peak, preparing to survey the water area and do a reconnaissance along the way for the mutual trade between the two clans.

After stopping for a moment on this nameless desert island, the three figures set off again, first heading south to the shallow water region, bypassing the territory of the Longao clan before heading west.

Xia Tuo, as a land opener, is not afraid of the Longao clan's move, but he also doesn't want to cause unnecessary trouble, the strength of the Longao clan is also among the top 100 tribes in the water, even stronger than the blackwater crocodile clan.

In the Qinglong waters, most of the top 100 powerful clans have a meager dragon bloodline, such as the Black Water Crocodile Clan, which can be ranked among the hundreds, which is really not much.

This is also the limit of the Black Water Crocodile Clan, the Black Water Crocodile has begun to decline over the years, and the shackles of bloodline are becoming more and more serious for their clan.

Not only that, but the other water mansions around are also squeezing the water territory of the Black Water Crocodile Clan, and the vassal small water mansions under their command have gradually increased from nine ten thousand years ago to three at present.

At the beginning, he and the fat brother took the scale token of the crocodile peak, and they could cross the two water mansions, just because the two water mansions were still attached to the black water crocodile water mansion, but if the black water crocodile clan did not have a new land-opening realm powerhouse, after the ancestor sat down, the water territory would shrink again.

At that time, in order to keep Shuifu, he also had to shrink his sphere of influence.

The three figures walked along the line of Qinglong Water and the southern wasteland shore, heading towards the west, stopping and stopping all the way, delineating the waterway route, and discussing the details of the barter, and by the time these were done, more than half a year had passed.

After discussing this matter, Xia Tuo also began to set foot on the regulations, and this time he embarked on the return journey from the northern region of the border wilderness.

All the way to the south, the desolation of the northern region of the border wilderness is in full view, and the large wilderness, mountains, giant lakes, and rivers are uninhabited, and only some scattered small tribes can be seen.

For many years, in the land where there was no large number of human beings, wild beasts were rampant in the wilderness, chasing and killing each other, and the big fish in the giant lakes and rivers were shining silver in the sun.

The size of a few zhang of big fish can fully meet the needs of a dozen or so families for ten days, it can be said that after 10,000 years of precipitation, the northern region of the border wilderness has been a treasure land of development.

There is no doubt that it is the population that restricts the development of Great Xia, and only a sufficient population can ensure the emergence of a large number of warriors, and a large number of low-level totem warriors are the basic conditions for the birth of high-level warriors.

Population!

What Great Xia lacks is population.

All the way across the border desolate northern region, Xia Tuo's heart continued to rise and fall, and he really didn't have the strength to develop the northern region at the moment, after all, the northwest land alone is now in a state of vast land and sparsely populated.

There is no doubt that Lingtian is still the top priority.

After turning around from the Northern Regions, it has been half a year since he returned to the Northwest Land, and after crossing the Lingling Mountain from the east and entering the Quartet Wasteland of the Ten Thousand Ancient Roads, Xia Tuo felt the purple qi of the clan in the center of the Great Xia City from afar.

The purple qi that penetrated the sky diffused and turned into a large pillar in the air, and the surrounding purple qi floated in the air, flashing with scorching purple light in the sun.

For a while, Xia Tuo clearly felt the vigorous aura from the purple qi of the clan's fortune, and it was obvious that in the decades that he was away, Great Xia had developed very well.

Without delaying outside, he walked towards the inner city of Great Xia, and before he entered the inner city of Great Xia, he was already noticed by Woo, and the sound of whining and beating sounded in his ears.

"Yo, the Hand Shaker is back. ”

Looking at the sky above Tianlu Mountain, in the sea of purple gas, the thousand-zhang high totem divine shadow that stood tall, Xia Tuo ignored it and walked towards the inner city summer garden.

In the main hall of the dormitory, the sword lattice was lying behind the wooden case, looking down at the animal skin scroll, dealing with the clan affairs, she felt that the light in front of her was dim, she raised her head slightly, her eyes were slightly stunned, and then she glanced at it again, only to be sure that Xia Tuo was back.

After a brief period of calm, Jian Ling opened his mouth and whispered, "You're back?"

Xia Tuo came to the seat, sat down next to the sword lattice, let him lean on his shoulder, nodded, and said, "I finally came back, and I encountered some opportunities during the process, so I came back late." ”

"The fat elder came back and said that he had found some opportunities in the waters, so he was in retreat and cultivating. ”

Hearing this, Xia Tuo was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Where did the fat man go, why didn't he feel his breath in the city." ”

"The fat elder went out to look for spiritual objects in the witch house. ”

Jian Lian leaned on Xia Tuo's shoulder, squinted his eyes, and muttered: "That's the case, during these times that you are not there, the clan ......"

Then, Jian Tuo left Xia Tuo all these years, and said everything that had happened in the clan, Xia Tuo leaned on the wooden chair, held the sword lattice, and quietly listened to Jian Tuo's talk.

Some of them are what has happened in the clan over the years, and some are Jian Ling's own handling of clan affairs, so the two of them huddled together and talked about the events of these years until dawn the next day.

Xia Tuo didn't expect that in the short few decades he was out, so many things had happened in the clan, and it was far better than he expected.

A large number of spiritual fields have been promoted in various realms, coupled with the establishment of the Qianlong Palace, the foundation hall, and the academy, so that the people of the clan have something to support, food and stomach, and martial arts to cultivate, and the turmoil caused by the restructuring has gradually calmed down.

Of course, the Great Xia Clan Court is not blindly appeased, there are also drastic methods, in the years of his absence, the division of labor between the Shadow Guard and the Demon Suppression Division has been differentiated.

The Shadow Guard gradually turned into the shadows, and with his order to recruit talents to serve the Great Xia Clan, Elder Luo had tilted the main force of the Shadow Guard towards the Zhurong Domain, and established the Shadow Guard Zhurong Domain Branch Hall in the Nether Blood Mountain in the northwest of the Zhurong Domain.

The departure of the main force of the Shadow Guard has made the Demon Suppression Division the main force in the territory to hunt down murderers and sweep away the evildoers, and with the assistance of the city guards and rangers in various cities, the Demon Suppression Division has killed tens of thousands of villains over the years.

Lying on the stone bed, Xia Tuo leaned his head on the soft fluffy quilt, squinting his eyes, and the sword lattice next to him tried to get up several times, but he was pulled back into his arms.

"Bringing back the elders is coming, and there are still a lot of clan affairs to deal with. ”

"Don't panic. ”

Xia Tuo's eyes didn't open, and he said in a hesitant voice: "I will gather all the pavilion assistants in a while, and the elders of the ministry hall will have a clan affair, I have something to say." ”

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Xia Tuo said that he would hold a clan meeting for a while, but he didn't expect it to be three days later, in order to let all the towns and rivers and gods and generals be counted, so he postponed the time.

Three days later, the Great Xia Clan Palace.

In the main hall, one after another figures sat down, Xia Tuo and Jian Ling sat on the top wide stone bed chair, the psychic skeleton hung high in the center of the hall, flashing with light, and the illusory figures manifested from the psychic skeleton and sat on the stone chairs around it.

On the right are the pavilion assistants and the elders of the various halls, and on the left are the various towns, this time Qingqi is also seated in the hall, and he has been successfully promoted to the Divine Power Realm.

"Elders, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you have worked hard all the years that I have been absent from the clan. ”

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Xia Tuo opened his mouth and said, now Daxia is also full of talents, bringing together all the strong people in the entire northwest land, and the hall is full of divine powers, it can be said that in terms of strength alone, it has long been on par with a Hou department.

ps There's one more unfinished with the code