Chapter 12: The Battle of the Hundred Tribes
A month later.
"Why haven't you come back?"
The patriarch had not closed his eyes for three whole days.
"How's it going, is there any news?"
The spy shook his head and said, "No news yet. ”
"Alas~"
The patriarch let out a long sigh and looked a little older.
"Patriarch, good news, good news, Brother Tie Dan and a few of them are back. ”
"What! Where, take me there. ”
"Home, finally home, Patriarch, we're back. ”
Before the patriarch went out, the hearty voice of the big cow floated in from outside.
"You're embarrassed to shout when you come back so late!"
"Smack. ”
A slap representing the old father's love appeared on the head of the big bull.
"And you! You dead iron egg, where are you dead!"
Another slap in the face.
"And you, you...... You're a dead cow!"
Before Hao Xinren could hide, the iron palm full of fatherly love appeared on Da Niu's face.
"Why are you still beating me!"
"Hao Shaoxia, you have been running around for so many days, you should be tired, why don't you go and rest first, I have prepared the bed for you. ”
"It's still the patriarch's thoughtfulness, I'm tired to death. ”
Before Hao Xinren could speak, the big bull who had been slapped twice took the lead and prepared to go back to rest.
"Wait, who told you to go, you two come to my room!"
The patriarch glared at him and drank the bull.
"Ah, patriarch don't, it's okay to hit people without slapping their faces!"
"Patriarch, you really don't blame me this time, it's all ...... Ahh
"Patriarch, I'm more than 300 years old, and you're still beating me......? Ahh
......
After a fully friendly, harmonious and loving exchange between the three of them in the patriarch's room, the patriarch finally figured out what was going on.
It's just that after Da Niu and Tie Dan came out, the two of them were already covered with the marks of father's love.
Hao Xinren slept in bed for three days before he came to his senses.
There are more than 740 points of spiritual power in hand.
8963.
Looking at the cute number in his system, Hao Xinren became more and more satisfied with the setting that sleeping can increase spiritual power.
However, the speed at which sleeping increases spiritual power is a little unsatisfactory, and in the past few months, he has done almost nothing except taking care of Tie Dan and Da Niu, so he has slept so much spiritual power.
"It's still reliable to eat. ”
Hao Xinren turned his attention to the recipe again.
Recipe: Strange peanuts.
Raw materials needed: peanut oil, salt, chili pepper, strange flower, three grains of blood, dragon grass......
Looking at this messy raw material, Hao Xinren's head grew again.
"The two pots have been delivered, isn't the fried peanuts fragrant? ”
Tucao fairy respects the new upper body.
"Tiedan, Da Niu, where did you two go, help me find something, hey, where are the people?"
At this time, not only Tie Dan and Da Niu, but all the adults in the tribe were gone, and only a few children were running around on the ground.
"Little hairy, do you know where the iron egg went?"
"All the adults in the village have gone to the back mountain for a meeting, as if there is something important to discuss. ”
Don't you take me with you for important meetings?
Hao Xinren originally thought that he had integrated into the Tianlong tribe, but who knows......
"It's broken!"
Xiao Mao's head seemed to suddenly remember something.
"What's wrong?"
Xiao Maotou looked panicked, and his head shook faster than a rattle.
"It's nothing, it's nothing, it's over, Uncle Da Niu knows that he must spank me. ”
"If you don't tell me, I'm going to tell Uncle Niu about it. ”
Hao Xinren has always had a set of scaring children.
"Don't, don't! Uncle Da Niu told me several times, so that I can't tell you, you must not tell Uncle Da Niu. ”
"Okay, you tell me what he said, and I won't tell him, okay?"
Hao Xinren's face was full of warm smiles.
"Really?"
Xiao Maotou was a little unconvinced.
"Nature is true. ”
The smile on Hao Xinren's face became even brighter.
"Then you are not allowed to tell Uncle Da Niu, the patriarch originally wanted to send me to call you, but Uncle Da Niu said that you have no spiritual power, and you are timid and afraid, and you still have kidney problems.
This matter is so dangerous, it is better not to tell you, if you know, you will definitely not sleep well, and you will not be able to eat well, what if you scare yourself to death one day. ”
This big dead cow dares to orchestrate me behind my back! See if I don't make some laxatives for you to eat in the future.
"Little hairy, do you think he's right? Am I timid?"
Hao Xinren also wanted to save his image in the tribe.
"It's quite cowardly. ”
Xiao Maotou's answer did not hesitate.
"Damn! Children know something, and they play while they go. ”
The depression in Hao Xinren's heart was swept away, but it was replaced by an even greater depression.
"When have I ever coaxed, it's called tactics, it's called strategy, I'm a person from a civilized society, and I'm different from you barbarians!"
Walking and walking, he has appeared near the back mountain.
"It's the eighth day of the seventh month in a few days, everyone should know what day it is, right?"
Of course, everyone knows what day it is.
The eighth day of the seventh month of every hundred years is the day of the Great War of the Hundred Clans in Lingshan County.
The human race is under the control of the six saints, although it is forbidden to fight among the tribes, but the cultivation resources are limited, and it is impossible not to look at the cultivation, regardless of the strength, and divide all the resources equally.
In order to distribute resources, every hundred years, a great competition will start between the tribes of each county.
Finally, the sphere of influence is delineated according to the results of the competition.
At the same time, some of the less powerful tribes will be replaced by new tribes.
The second-to-last Tianlong tribe is naturally the group that may be replaced.
The replaced tribe will lose its fiefdom, and the tribe that has lost its fiefdom will always have to feel the most real desolate world.
The law of the jungle eats the strong, either you die or I live.
"But everyone should also know that our Tianlong tribe has not had any masters over the years.
Except for me, an old immortal, the strongest iron egg is just a seven-grade human immortal. ”
"It's all because we don't fight. ”
Everyone bowed their heads.
The patriarch shook his head.
"How can I blame you, I think that back then, under the leadership of the ancestors, my Tianlong tribe achieved one of the ninety-nine main divisions of the human race, occupying half of the Dongsheng Divine Continent, how majestic it was, but now, cough cough. ”
Although the patriarch's cultivation has reached the realm of the second-grade earth immortal, he has lived for more than two thousand two hundred years this year, who knows how many years he can shelter the Tianlong tribe?
"There are three hundred and thirty-two people in our tribe, according to the ratio of fifty to one, you can choose six clansmen to participate, in addition to me, Tie Dan, Zhuzi, and Erzhu, there are two people who can go up, I don't know if you have any suitable candidates?"
The iron egg has reached the realm of the seven-rank human immortal.
The two of them are twins, and their cultivation has also reached the sixth rank of human immortals, and the two of them are enough to compete with the two seventh-grade immortals.
As for the cultivation of other people in the clan, the patriarch couldn't figure out which was stronger and which was weaker.
"I'm coming!"
The one who opened his mouth was a six-rank immortal.
"Why, I'm coming!"
"I think the two of you are still leaning back, who else is more suitable for this matter besides me?"
......
For a time, the entire back mountain was in chaos.
"Don't argue, since everyone wants to contribute to the tribe, then through the competition, choose the two strongest people to come out, you can use any method, but the competition will stop at the end of the trial, and no one is allowed to be ruthless. ”
"Wait. ”
As soon as the patriarch finished speaking, Tie Dan stepped forward and whispered a few words in his ear.
After hearing this, the patriarch asked with some disbelief, "What you said is true?"
Tie Dan nodded.
"Eight or nine is not far from ten. ”
"Okay, then choose one person first, and the rest of the people will be talked about later. ”