Outside the totem hall, more than two hundred figures were sitting cross-legged, the youngest of these people were in their thirties, and the older ones were already fifty or sixty years old, their temples were a little white, and their faces were full of wrinkles.

For these people who have been stumbling all their lives, Xia Tuo still decided to give them a chance, and it depends on the will of God whether they succeed or not.

Among them were women, none of whom were under forty, and he had summoned them.

At this moment, the blue light in the totem hall is like a god, like a rolling wave surging out, shrouding everyone's body, and the blue light is floating with the phantom of a human face and a bird's body.

Every face was flushed, and the body couldn't help shaking, and soon there were ripples in the blue light, swirling like a whirlpool in water, swirling around a figure.

"It's done. ”

"Yes. ”

Hong, who was far away, couldn't help but speak, this kind of scene was too familiar to him, and every appearance meant that his martial arts department was going to increase the number of people.

This time, it happened that the deer was not in the tribe, and finally no one snatched the totem warrior with him, and this time as long as he became a totem warrior, he was dragged to the martial arts.

At this moment, Xia Tuo was in the totem hall, preparing food for the little ancestor of Woo Woo, in order to attract the totem manifestation, he was a logistics for Woo Woo.

Speaking of the totem from home is also very good, since the youth does not need a specific sacrifice totem once a year, in the wild land, if you want to become a totem warrior, each tribe is fixed in the annual family sacrifice will be uniform.

Not to mention that the Xia tribe doesn't use clan sacrifices, but there is no such restriction, and you can set aside Woo Woo at any time, of course, Woo Woo works to be full.

No core, no whim.

At this moment, Woo Woo was lying on the totem pillar, surrounded by a pile of beast cores, one after another, flashing with a bright light, making Woo Woo's already small eyes completely become black spots.

Xia Tuo is still good, woo forgive you for the previous abuse.

Buzz! Buzz!

With the help of Woo Woo, the clansmen outside continued to visualize the totem, and in one fell swoop, they crossed the shackles of Qianjun's power.

Burst!

In the crowd, a figure suddenly convulsed, his body shook violently as if he had been thundered, blood erupted from his mouth, and he collapsed to the ground at once.

"Quick, send it to the Witch Palace!"

Hong waved his hand, and suddenly two figures stepped forward and dragged people out.

Poof!

The fall of this person is just the beginning of failure, and it didn't take long for someone to be hit hard one after another and pounced on the ground, visualizing the totem is not a completely stable thing, and once it fails, there is little hope of becoming a totem warrior again.

What's more, most of these people outside the hall were forcibly pulled over by Xia Tuo to promote to the Totem Realm, and it can be said that one opportunity decided the fate of the future.

Even Xia Tuo couldn't avoid the failure of promotion, he looked out in the totem hall, and in just a few dozen breaths, there were no less than thirty people who failed, most of them were too old.

Burst!

As time goes by, the number of people who fail to be promoted is still increasing, but fortunately, the number of people who have also been promoted is also increasing, and there are already fifteen or sixteen people who have succeeded, which is about the same as Xia Tuo expected in his heart.

......

Clan Temple.

"Hui Yu Patriarch, two hundred and fifty-three clansmen, a total of eighty-one totem warriors were promoted, one hundred and twelve people were injured by failure, and the rest were completely promoted and failed, without triggering the totem to imprint their bodies. ”

Hong's voice resounded in the hall, and the ministers and elders were on the side, and they glanced at each other one by one, and this result was satisfactory.

You must know that their entire tribe is only more than 2,000 people, and now more than a quarter of the clansmen have become totem warriors, what else can you ask for, this ratio is absolutely terrifying.

"Okay, the rules will be established from today, all those in the clan who are over thirty years old and have not been promoted to totem warriors will be divided into various tribes to do things for the clan if they have cultivation resources to maintain their daily needs. ”

"Yes. ”

Many elders got up to receive the order, they did not oppose Xia Tuo's one-size-fits-all approach again, and if the Xia tribe wanted to be stronger, the rules had to be established.

After all, they have just established a clan, and when the tribe develops in the future, this system will be passed on, and a doll will be cultivated by the clan from the age of ten, and at the age of thirty, it will not be able to be promoted to a totem warrior, and it can almost be completely abandoned.

Besides, if a tribe wants to be strong, powerful warriors are not created out of thin air, warrior cultivation requires various resources, and resources are not generated out of thin air, and clansmen are needed to process and collect these resources.

The tribe has a division of labor, the strong continue to cultivate, and those with bad talent will naturally be eliminated and assigned to work for the tribe everywhere, the big deal is to marry a wife and have children, and let the offspring work hard.

I remember hearing a story about a bird that the two big birds could not fly high, so they hatched an egg and trained the young birds to fly, and the meaning was similar.

"There are also clansmen who are over thirty years old, and they can still visualize totems during the clan sacrifice, and if they can be promoted, they can restore the supply of resources in the clan and join the martial arts. ”

At this time, Xia Tuo thought about it and added, maybe there will really be a late-blooming guy in the tribe in the future, and the cultivation path can't be blocked, otherwise if you come to Hedong for thirty years and Hexi for thirty years, his horse may not run fast, and it will be troublesome if he is hammered to death.

"Yes. ”

Waving his hand to let the elders sit down, Xia Tuo continued: "In order to solve the problem of shortage of manpower in the clan, I am ready to include all the more than 1,000 teenagers in the human hall into the tribe, and the relatives of these teenagers will also be included in the tribe to enrich the tribal population. ”

"From now on, all the cultivation of the young people in the clan will be handed over to the Human Palace, and the Wind Hall Lord will be responsible for cultivating!"

Xia Tuo's words made the elders ponder, which meant that the human hall would become a part of the tribe, no longer outside the tribe, but a place for cultivating clansmen.

"Hong, starting tomorrow, you will take the clan soldiers to find all the young people's relatives in the human hall, and bring the rewards of the clan. ”

"Yes. ”

Hong got up and took the order.

"I'm just going to give you a month, and after a month, I'm going to see people. ”

Hong was stunned for a moment, but looking at Xia Tuo's serious expression, he gritted his teeth and said, "Yes." ”

"Patriarch, will it make the clan unstable if you take so many clansmen so rashly? ”

"Okay, I also thought of everyone's worries, for those who have a doll, a visible path of martial arts is worth fighting for, my Xia tribe gathers everyone in order to bring everyone together and become stronger. ”

Xia Tuo gave an order, and Hong led the clan soldiers to rush into the depths of the mountain range with various animal skins, armor, weapons, etc., and began the journey to pick up people.

......

On this day, at the foot of the tribal mountain, the clansmen were busy, and a little green wind horse took a sip of water by the inner lake, stared at the dock built by the clansmen with big eyes, and helped people lift the stones with their big heads.

The tribesmen touched its head, and the foal tilted his head back and closed his eyes in enjoyment.

"Elder Deer. ”

"Elder Deer is back. ”

At this time, the deer returned from outside the mountain, and immediately some tribesmen greeted and saluted, but they saw that the deer looked solemn, and they didn't care about greeting and hurriedly returned to the tribal mountain.

"Patriarch. ”

In the stone house, Xia Tuo sat cross-legged and absorbed the spiritual power in the beast core, and now he felt more and more weak when he absorbed the beast core of the Hybrid Blood Realm, and the beast core of the semi-pure blood realm could make him feel improved.

"Deer, what's the matter with such a hurry. ”

Seeing the deer coming in a hurry, Xia Tuo couldn't help asking.

"Patriarch, we found the tribe you said with red eyes in the deep mountains, Xiao Kun wanted to take a closer look, but he didn't expect to be discovered, and he was killed by them. ”

Where is it!

Xia Tuo's expression tightened, and just when Lu just wanted to say more, Xia Tuo's figure was no longer in front of him.

"Take me there. ”

Three days later, the three figures crossed dozens of mountains and appeared next to a large river, and the dense forest blocked the three figures.

"Patriarch, Senior Feng, is the tribe next to the water. ”

The river is deep and dark, the river is black, and on the bank of the river is a large village made of wood and stone.

At this moment, dozens of people are hunting by the river, smoke is rising from the tribal village, and dolls are chasing each other.

There are old people walking around inside and outside the tribe with a cane, and from time to time they look at the figures by the river, as if they are watching the descendants of the tribe, and look at a peaceful picture from afar.

There was disbelief in the squinting eyes of the old man Feng, but there was a touch of coldness in Xia Tuo's eyes, and he took out the demon order in his arms, which was warm and red at the moment.

Just like the last time I saw it in the depths of the mountains, the peaceful tribe hides a damn demon.

Old man Feng wanted to speak, but he saw the red light exposed in Xia Tuo's palm, which was as red as blood, flowing out along his fingers, and immediately closed his mouth.

Xia Tuo sighed lightly and said softly: "Kill them all." ”

"It's all demons?"

Compared with the old man Feng, the deer was frightened by Xia Tuo's coldness, although this scattered department is not big, but it looks like there are as many as four or five hundred people, just kill it.

How is the patriarch ~~~

But thinking of the tragic death of Xiao Kun, the murderous intent in his eyes gradually converged.

Boom!

Then Xia Tuo pulled out the bronze sword on his back, which he had brought from the military department before leaving, and when the old man Feng and the deer saw him walk out, they also followed.

The three of them walked out of the dense forest and walked towards the big village adjacent to the water, and were immediately discovered by the people in the tribe.

For a moment, the two sides looked at each other.

Old Man Feng and Lu saw a flush in each other's eyes, and there was a kind of cruelty, these people who were originally busy with various things gathered together one by one, grinding their teeth, and walked towards them.

Soon, figures poured out of the village and gathered together, there were almost five hundred people, and the eyes of each figure were red.

"This ......"

Stared at by five hundred blood-colored eyes, Old Man Feng was stunned for a moment, what he saw from each pair of eyes was as tyrannical and cruel as a beast, without the slightest humanity.