Xia Tuo, who was deep in the wasteland, quickly found his direction, and not far in front of him, a large river was rolling, flowing from west to east, and the river was like a dragon on the ground, lying in the wasteland.

The Luhong River, located in the land of 30,000 miles south of Luoshui, is separated by the river, and the area on both sides of the river is narrow from east to west, which is the buffer zone of the clan between Luoshui and the Julingbo tribe.

Across this big river, to the south of the only 10,000 miles, you entered the west of the Julingbo tribe domain, this place belongs to the three regardless of the territory, there are no too strong tribes, many scattered cultivators here to make a living.

There are many tribes living on both sides of the river, these tribes rely on water for food, and live in this water area from generation to generation, for this area, Xia Tuo is not ready to move, after the destruction of Luoshui, a large area of land needs to be integrated by tribes, not bad for this.

The old god sent him here, which was to acquiesce to the Great Xia to replace Luoshui and become a town guard tribe in the northwest of the border wilderness.

From today onwards, the Great Xia Clan Domain will suddenly expand from the Ten Thousand Ancient Domains to the south of the Kunshan Mountains, including most of the former Luoshui and Linghe Clans, with a total area of more than ten tens of thousands of miles.

The next thing Daxia has to do is to completely control this land.

After thinking about it slightly, Xia Tuo turned around and went north and returned to the tribe.

If you want to justifiably control such a vast land of the human race, you need a strong man who can suppress the mountains and rivers.

......

After returning to the tribe, Xia Tuo was blocked in the summer garden by several elders.

"Patriarch. ”

Looking at the doubts of the elders, Xia Tuo waved his hand, he followed the old god Hou to leave Yueyu, and did not inform the clan before leaving, so he was not in the tribe these days, and all the elders were guessing what he had done.

"How do you elders feel?"

After that, his eyes fell on Elder Hong's body, and he noticed that Elder Hong's momentum had skyrocketed a little compared to before, and he had obviously made a breakthrough again.

"I feel refreshed, the blood of battle is boiling, I have opened up three divine apertures one after another without feeling the slightest delay, this twenty-eighth divine aperture is about to be opened. ”

With years of cultivation and sufficient resources, Elder Hong is now a powerhouse of the Divine Treasure Triple Layer, and as long as he clears the twenty-eighth Divine Aperture, he can step into the Divine Treasure Quadruple.

Not only Elder Hong, but also other elders in the clan, and even ordinary clansmen, were all affected by the rise of luck, and they all had some strength.

Even the old man Feng and the old man Bai have successively opened up one or two divine tricks, and the two of them were originally promoted with the help of the purple blood fruit, and their bodies were already in their twilight years when they were promoted, so they were naturally not as strong as a strong man's martial artist.

However, being able to be promoted to the Divine Treasure Realm has been fulfilling a wish for many years, so the two of them have already seen a lot.

After all these years of cultivation, Old Man Feng has just been promoted to the second level of Divine Aperture, and he has opened up only thirteen Divine Apertures, and as for Old Man Bai, he is even more miserable, and he has just opened up the Ninth Divine Aperture Qi Sea.

Of course, the focus of the two old men is no longer on cultivation, but on teaching the young people in the clan to cultivate.

"I'm going to retreat and ascend to the Divine Power Realm, so that my Great Xia can rightfully stand in the northwest land of the border barren wilderness, and all the tribes will be vassals. ”

After pondering for a moment, Xia Tuo said to the elders.

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

Divine Realm!

Barrow!

Now the Great Summer Department is a little bit close!

In fact, the fat elder in the clan has long been in retreat, but compared to the fat elder, Xia Tuo's strength promotion is the most important thing in the entire Great Xia, as the head of the clan, Xia Tuo's strength is not only himself, but also represents the general trend of the clan in Great Xia.

After explaining the clan affairs of the elders, Xia Tuo went to the Spirit Valley to look at the old man Wu and the old man, and after staying for a short time, he went to the spiritual veins under the Heavenly Furnace Mountain to prepare for retreat.

......

After the destruction of Luoshui in Great Xia, many large and small tribes south of the Kuoshan Mountains were in panic for a long time, waiting for the arrival of Great Xia, but after coming and going, they found that there was no strong man of Great Xia coming, as if Great Xia had forgotten them all after the destruction of Luoshui.

After all, in the past few decades, for the tribes in the south of the Kuoshan Mountains, the changes are somewhat immeasurable.

In just thirty years, most of the three have been destroyed one after another, who can stand this, this is not an inferior tribe, but a tribe.

No one thought that in the northernmost region, which was regarded as a barbarian land by everyone, a tribe would come out and finally settle on this vast land.

With the passage of time, because of the panic of the collapse of the Luoshui Bo Tribe, it gradually precipitated, and the human tribes and warriors living in this area are still repeating the multiplication day after day.

......

Three years later.

The sunset ended, in the northeast corner of Tianlu Mountain in the Wangu Mountains, in the Ling Valley, the Ling Lake was rippling, there were two thatched houses, one was a thatched house, the wooden bed was covered with thick animal skin cushions, and the old man leaned on the head of the bed, and his shriveled big hand tightly grasped Xia Tuo's arm.

His hands were like dry wood, and the skin covered with brown spots was clinging to his muscles and bones, shaped like chicken feet, and the blood and qi in his body were already like silk.

A wooden staff was placed in front of him, and on it were tied a series of animal skin hemp ropes, which were hung with polished smooth animal bones and small stones.

At this moment, the old man looked at the wooden cane with all his might, pointed to the small stone on the animal skin rope that had already been sharpened, and looked at Xia Tuo: "This is when you become the patriarch~~~"

The old man's eyes lit up suddenly, and before he could finish his sentence, it gradually dimmed, and his voice fell......

The cane that he has carried for decades has long been polished smooth and round, and the animal skin ropes tied to it have long been worn out, hanging small stones, broken animal bones, and clanging sounds.

Looking at the cane, looking at the old man with a smile and closed eyes, Xia Tuo looked stunned.

Grabbing the wooden staff and covering the old man with a fluffy animal skin blanket, Xia Tuo got up and carried the old man on his back, and walked out of the thatched house.

After hearing the noise, the old witch raised his head.

"Eat a bowl and then go, it's cold at night, drive away the cold. ”

Old Man Wu took three bowls of fish soup from the stone kettle, put them in front of him, picked up one by himself, swallowed it in a big gulp, and quickly ate the fish soup cleanly.

"Since three years ago, the old man's reins have forgotten everything, and the only thing he remembers is the cane. ”

As night fell, the moon was like water, Xia Tuo carried the old man out of the Spirit Valley step by step, and the elders and deacons in the valley were guarded by the elders and deacons in the valley, and they followed him silently without making a sound.

The group walked to the east, and after crossing three small mountain ranges, they were greeted by bulging mounds on the gentle slopes on both sides.

Since migrating to Tianlu Mountain, it has been turned into a sacrificial mound for the tribe, not only that, but also a solemn sacrificial activity in addition to the sacrificial totem every year, which is to sacrifice the deceased clansmen.

This burial ground is buried with old clansmen, and there are also buried clansmen who died fighting for the tribe outside.

Xia Tuo wants to use this method to let the clansmen remember their roots and trace back to their ancestors, so that they are qualified to open up the future.

The barren wood in the mountains is a coffin, and a pile of loess is covered, even though the great summer is now famous, he still can't change the law of birth, old age, sickness and death.

The old reins were buried, and Xia Tuo stayed in front of the grave for three days and three nights before leaving.

After the old man's death, it was only half a year, and the vitality of the old man Wu declined sharply, and in the thatched house, Qiao'er, Luo, Ling and others guarded the old man.

Old man Wu leaned on the wooden bed with difficulty, looking at the figure who had fallen down in front of him, with a touch of relief in his eyes.

"I have been in pursuit of witchcraft for most of my life, but I am also content. ”

Stretched out his hand and patted Qiao'er gently.

He muttered, "I'm tired, and the old reins are still waiting for me." ”

At this moment, Old Man Wu's eyes shone brightly.

"Clan, I'll leave it to you. ”

......

Half a day later, there is a new grave in front of the old man's grave, the moonlit night is like water, there is a slight cold wind blowing, Xia Tuopan sits in front of the grave, sometimes looking around, sometimes bowing his head and falling silent.

In the blink of an eye, decades have passed, and the two people who supported him at the beginning of this world are gone, lying on the ground outside the tomb, looking up at the starry sky, his spiritual world is like a calm lake, without ripples.

"Uncle~~"

Qiao'er had tears in her eyes and muttered softly.

Awakened by the shout, Xia Tuo got up and patted Qiao'er's head gently, looked back at the two tombs, and when he turned his head, his eyes had already reunited.

"From now on, you are the high priest of Great Xia, and Uncle is the patriarch of Great Xia. ”

Under the moonlight at night, the two figures walked down the hill one after the other, and the shadows pulled the elder.

......

Half a year later, the top of Tianlu Mountain.

The purple qi is magnificent, turning into a large area of purple clouds surrounding, and the luck belonging to the Great Xia Department is magnificent and blazing.

Xia Tuo, who was sitting on the top of Tianlu Mountain, even if he was shrouded in purple light, his body still exuded a faint blue divine light, and the blue light and purple light blended, not abrupt, but had a warm feeling.

Between the convergence of purple qi, the spiritual will maintained a transparent and spiritual reach, reflecting the entire spiritual world, and in an instant, the purple clouds behind Xia Tuo rolled, and a ray of blue light pierced the purple sky like electricity, and in an instant, it also illuminated the entire spiritual world.

Thundered!

The blood and qi all over his body were surging like an ocean, emitting a dragon roar and a tiger's roar, and suddenly rushed out and merged with the blue light behind him, and between the purple clouds rolling, a light exploded, and Xia Tuo's whole person seemed to ignite the purple and green divine fire.

In the divine fire, an illusory figure was born in the fire, evolving into a scene of stepping on a dragon, with two wings and a double dragon on its feet, and under the infusion of blood and energy, it instantly turned into a solid statue.

Prototype of supernatural powers!

Then, the image of the supernatural power moved, and the blue light shone, converging in the void and forming four divine colors.

Each of them was brilliant and crystalline, and one of the purple-blue runes, transparent as a divine crystal, was surrounded by the other three blue, purple, and Xuanhuang Dao runes.

The prototype of the divine power opened, causing the void behind it to resound, and the void cracks spread and cracked like spider webs, and four runes were fixed on the void, as if opening up an independent domain boundary.