Chapter 332: Pretending to be stupid and stunned old gourd

White Ape City, Hall of Shadows.

After leaving Luoyang Mountain, Xia Tuo did not return to the tribe, but temporarily stayed in White Ape City, ready to plan for the next step.

The appearance of the Immortal Sect of Luoyang Mountain gave him a new plan in his heart, when the Xia tribe did not have the strength to compete with the Northwest Bobu, perhaps it was a good way to use the power of the Slave Palace.

Moreover, the Slave Hall is a big force that spreads throughout the entire Barbarian Nine Domains, such a big force is like a giant, if it can lie on it and suck a few mouthfuls of blood, the Xia tribe will not be able to grow like a snowball.

According to Liufeng, there are two major slave owners in the Northwest Regions, the small northwest slave owner is dead, and the other is seriously injured and missing.

Of the five major slave owners under the command of the big slave owner in the small northwest region, only one is still alive, or he is a part-time big slave owner.

Playing with the oracle bone order in his hand, the divine light in Xia Tuo's eyes became brighter and brighter.

The slave forces that control a domain have many benefits, and now the expansion of the tribe's witch hall and martial arts is obtained from the slaves in the slave market, once they become slave owners, these secret jobs are much more convenient.

"What do you think, fat brother?"

The fat brother thought so.

"The power of the Slave Hall is actually very loose, and the Slave Hall is not exclusive to the big tribes in the wilderness, so it can develop to such a large size, which is different from the Immortal Sect's control of the soul. ”

"Now there's another fish that has slipped through the net, and I don't know where. ”

"Since it is impossible to hide without revealing the slightest clue, we can try to find it, even if we can't find it, there is only one slave owner left, can we still let it turn over the storm?"

The fat brother waved the small jade axe in his hand, with a smile in his eyes.

Xia Tuo nodded, he was given a secret method of tracking by the ghost lord at the beginning, if it weren't for the totem magic, I'm afraid he would have been poisoned by him a long time ago.

Soon the two discussed the countermeasures and prepared to start from two aspects.

One is the slave bazaars in Cangshui and Tuze, the slave bazaars have been secretly pinched by the Xia tribe over the years, and Qiu Feng, as the slave owner of this area, is likely to be injured in this area.

Therefore, the fat brother started from the slave bazaar, and he was heading to the south of the Kunshan Mountain, preparing to start from the outside.

"By the way, you sent an edict for Elder Luo to come and assist me in investigating. ”

The fat brother said loudly: "Wouldn't it be faster to directly use witchcraft to search for souls when the time comes." ”

"Good. ”

Xia Tuo agreed.

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Soon, Xia Tuo left White Ape City and headed south, while Fat Brother went north to prepare to join the snails, and then investigated the movements of the slave bazaar one by one to see if there was anything abnormal.

A day later, Xia Tuo appeared in Black Dragon City, and he was ready to inquire about the news.

Now in the area south of the Kunshan Mountain, the disputes between the various ministries are still in a stalemate, and although the various ministries are fighting, they do not dare to use their strongest strength.

Of course Ling He doesn't count, this guy is only an empty shell.

Xia Tuo heard that the Linghe clan lord had been hit hard, and the Linghe tribe had lost all of its vassal clans.

Now he can only shrink in the clan land to survive, and not only that, but also Luo Shui, Hua Snake and other strong people who help Ling He have been expelled from the Ling River clan land.

Obviously, at this point, Ling He no longer trusted any tribe.

The same Kui Lei didn't dare to attack the Linghe clan's land, lest he lose both sides and be taken advantage of, as long as this situation continued, Linghe would always be killed.

In everyone's opinion, the overall situation of the battle of Bobu in the northwest has been decided, and the Linghe Clan Domain is one step closer to becoming the Kuilei Clan Domain.

Sitting in a food hall in Black Dragon City, Xia Tuo listened to the noise around him, and screened the news he was interested in from it, as a scattered cultivation city in the northwest of the Northwest Region, Black Dragon City naturally gathered a lot of martial artists.

In his opinion, under the current situation in the Northwest Regions, all the departments are like a hungry beast, staring at Ling He and preparing to feast on it, but they are all hesitating and don't want to be the first to take a bite.

The hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, not to mention a Bo tribe clan that has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, the current Ling He is like a wounded beast with red eyes, whoever dares to pounce on it will be bitten back, and it will be very painful.

Everyone wants to eat meat, and no one wants to be beaten.

Everyone knows that the fierce beast's counterattack before death will inevitably see blood.

He is also very hot for the resources that Ling He has accumulated for tens of thousands of years, among which he doesn't know how many treasures there are, and there are spiritual veins that make many people greedy.

But he still didn't make up his mind, he couldn't have both fish and bear's paws, he wanted to gnaw on the big fat meat of the slave hall.

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Half a day later, Xia Tuo left Black Dragon City and headed towards the southwest Linghe Clan, he got a news that the Kuilei tribe had not yet established a clan to worship the sky, and said that it was going to annex Linghe, and in one fell swoop, the general trend of the clan's fortune was cast.

Speaking of which, he also served as a guest elder in the Kuilei tribe for two years, and the treatment was very good, and he ran away by himself after taking the resources for two years in vain.

The Kui Lei tribe is involved with the Luyou clan and the slave forces in the Northwest Regions, so he plans to see if he can get news about the ghost master here.

The wild land is a big net, netting all tribes, every warrior, everyone is struggling, and those who can't struggle become salted fish.

Xia Tuo realized that he was also a salted fish, but he also had to make a taste of salted fish, which was not only salty but also smelly, smelly in the wind, and landed on saline-alkali ground.

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The Kuilei Tribe.

Coming to the Kuilei tribe again, looking at the thunder falling in the sky above the Kuilei Mountains from afar, the purple lightning and silver light descended from nothingness, and the vast ocean of purple gas filled a radius of hundreds of miles, and the purple gas was like a light mist a hundred miles away.

In the center of the ocean of purple qi, a large pillar of purple qi reached the sky and the earth, and a one-horned thunder stood in the purple sea, carrying heavy armor and deriving runes, gathering thunder in the sky, like a thunder eye.

The luck of the Thunder Department is strong again.

I think that he came to the Kui Lei Department to be a-stirring stick, but now I am very glad that he didn't do it at the beginning, and he had just been promoted to the Divine Treasure Realm at that time.

I just don't know if the Kuilei tribe has found the secret hidden in the heavenly ritual vessel after a few years.

Xia Tuo thought in his heart, since so many years have passed, Cui Lei has not yet sacrificed to the sky, maybe he really hasn't found the secret in it.

Kui Lei can suppress Bobu, and he doesn't believe in the means of the Lu You clan, and the Lord of Kui Lei will not be able to detect it.

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"Huh~~"

Looking at the figure coming and going in and out of the Kuilei tribe, an old man with a big gourd walking leisurely, Xia Tuo's eyes lit up, he didn't expect this old thing to still rely on the Kuilei tribe and didn't leave.

Outside the Kuilei tribe, the old man of the gourd came from afar, he was out to visit friends this time, since the Linghe turtle shrunk into the clan land, and the clan was banned, he was idle in the Kuilei tribe.

As Elder Keqing, the Kui Lei Tribe does not restrict their freedom to come and go, and none of the several Divine Treasure Realm elders who have thrown themselves into the door over the years have left.

What are you kidding, in just a few years, with the help of the resources of the Kuilei tribe, he has opened up eight divine apertures in a row, and the number of divine apertures in his whole body has reached thirty-nine.

The cultivation speed of several other Keqing elders is not bad, and the Kui Lei tribe is bright, not to mention the cultivation resources on weekdays, just the last battle to besiege Ling He, that is, the battle to beat Ling He back to his hometown.

After the battle, he directly took out the elixir blood ginseng that reached the middle grade of the ground level, and it was with this blood ginseng that he opened two divine apertures one after another in one fell swoop, and under the effect of the residual medicinal power, now the fortieth divine aperture is also about to break through.

In this case, whoever goes is a fool.

By the way, there are fools!

That fool suddenly disappeared a few years ago, and he was unlucky not to catch up with the battle that brought Ling He back to his hometown, and he was not rewarded with the elixir.

What's that idiot called?

That's right, it's called Xia Yu.

It's this two fools.

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The old man of the gourd who was walking suddenly looked into the distance, how could a figure a few miles away be somewhat familiar.

Isn't that the second fool?

Xia Tuo looked at the old man of the gourd who came over, and his figure headed towards the east, and there was a small city of scattered cultivation two thousand miles away from the Kuilei tribe.

"The predecessors of the gourd have not been seen for several years, and the style of the predecessors is still the same. ”

In a stone building in the city, Xia Tuo looked at the old gourd man who walked in and said with a smile.

"You~~"

The gourd old man who walked into the stone building, his eyes shrank suddenly, he couldn't see through Xia Tuo's strength, but fortunately, he had lived a long time and seen too many people and things, and his expression quickly returned to calm.

"Every time we meet, Xia Xiaoyou surprises the old man, and makes the old man feel like he has lived to a dog after five hundred years of cultivation. ”

Sitting on the stone chair, the gourd old man said with a smile.

That's right, he's over five hundred years old.

When he broke through the Divine Treasure Realm, he was four hundred and ninety years old, and it was almost time to die, which seemed to be an incredible thing to anyone.

A four-hundred-ninety-year-old Heavenly Vein Realm peak martial artist, is there still life on his body?

I'm afraid that such a guy can't even beat an ordinary Heavenly Vein Realm martial artist, and the only thing left is to wait for death.

But he accidentally broke through and opened up his divine acumen, not only that, but now he is getting younger and younger, if this news spreads, I don't know how many guys who are buried in half of the loess will be angry.

In fact, for the martial artists in the wild land, not many martial artists at the peak of the Heavenly Vein Realm can live past more than four hundred years old, and the injuries accumulated by young people after the martial artists are old are highlighted.

Although it is said that the longevity of the Divine Treasure Realm is five hundred, then the theoretical limit of the peak of the Heavenly Vein Realm is four hundred and ninety-nine, except for a few people who swallow the longevity elixir to break the limit of longevity, most martial artists cannot live to the theoretical longevity value.

"Senior Hulu is still serving as a guest elder in the Kuilei tribe?"

The old man of the gourd naturally knew that Xia Tuo couldn't be reminiscing about the old days when he shouted at him, he smiled and said: "I have the cultivation resources of the Kuilei tribe, there are some things that can't be said, Xia Xiaoyou has to be considerate of the old man, it's really not easy to find a place to retire, and I don't want to run around at such an old age." ”

In a word, let's talk about things first.

"That's nature. ”

Xia Tuo nodded and said, "The gourd seniors still don't remember the ghost master back then. ”

Hearing this, the old man of the gourd rubbed his forehead and said softly: "The old man is really old, why can't he remember anything, it seems that there is a ghost master." ”