"Wuzhiqi is a water demon! It once obstructed the great Xia to control the floods in Kyushu, which brought great suffering to our ancestors! ”

Xia Qi said loudly, secretly gesticulating, asking Wei and other warriors to detain the three leaders and high-level officials, and then his eyes forced down: "Fell!" I believe that your father was just blinded......"

"Not bad!"

At this time, the young man didn't have any scheming at all, otherwise his father wouldn't have kept him from participating in big things.

Under the six gods without a master, as if grasping a life-saving straw, he nodded again and again: "My father must have been confused by those hateful water demon spells!" ”

"Well, that's good!"

Xia Qi smiled: "Therefore...... You have to prove your loyalty to the Terrans to us, V! Are you willing to lead the warriors of the Shang Seal Department to fight for the suppression of the water demon? ”

At this time, there was a hint of bewitchment in his voice: "As long as you do this, I can not only release your father, our Xia clan, but also support you to inherit the position of leader!" ”

At present, the leaders of the ancestral clans still adopt a combination of hereditary and Zen concessions, and it can be said that they are in the transition period from the public world to the family world.

Of course, the establishment of the Xia clan system has long been father and son, brother and brother, and some people have already called Xia Guo internally.

And these Guishan tribes still produce leaders in the Zen concession and election.

When the young man heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Venerable envoy of Great Xia, I am willing to assist you in suppressing the water demon and prove my department's loyalty to the human race and the covenant!" ”

He half-knelt down and offered the bronze sword in his hand.

"No ......"

Zhang seemed to want to say something, but Fang Yuan stepped forward directly and stuffed a few balls of linen into the mouths of these three people, and they were suddenly speechless.

"We are willing to follow the young master!"

The other warriors of the Shang Seal Department looked at each other, but when they saw that the leader was seized by the other party, and there was the righteousness of the human race, they still knelt down and offered their weapons to show their submission.

"Good!"

Xia Qi laughed loudly: "The same is true of the two tribes of the Doulu clan and the Qi Lou clan, Yuan!" You and Van lead the warriors and let them know the punishment from the Central Plains! If you are willing to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, then accept it! ”

"No!"

Fang Yuan agreed, and his heart was even more mirror-like.

Taking the leader hostage is only a matter of subduing injustice, and it can be slightly driven.

At this time, it is still not enough to suppress the water demon, and it is extremely easy to repeat - as long as there are high-level people on the run! Therefore, it is necessary to act immediately, sneak up on the other two tribes, cause a blood feud between each other, and then plunder wealth and women, this is called a name!

As long as this is done, even if the leaders of the three tribes flee tomorrow, they will not be able to return to heaven.

Hearing this, the eyes of Lu, Kang and other leaders were full of despair, and they whined, but they were speechless.

After all, when they came out this time, they had already brought out the elite of the clan, and their defense was empty, and if they were caught off guard, they would inevitably be defeated and suffer heavy losses.

This kind of trickery can only be performed by the dream masters of the main world, and these ancestors with tendons in their heads are afraid that they will suffer a big loss! ’

Xia Qi sat in Shangzhang and watched over a few leaders, while Fang Yuan immediately mobilized manpower and prepared to attack, still sighing in his heart: "In the blink of an eye, the original population of 100,000 and tens of thousands of soldiers, instead of becoming an obstacle, immediately became an arm's help, turning their hands into clouds and covering their hands into rain, only to see our means!" ’

"Yuan, this time we will go to the warriors of the Xiangyang clan, if we break through the two tribes, we will have to share the spoils of war!"

Wei was carrying a big bow on her back, her eyes were full of light, and she was happy when she heard the battle, and Fang Yuan was speechless when she saw it.

In the legend, Guan Guan Ju Dove, what about the fair lady in the river island? Where did it go?

……

The sky is bright.

In the business chapter department, it is very lively.

Groups of samurai returned, with blood stains on their bronze swords and heads pinned to their waists, all of which were proof of meritorious service.

Behind him, a large number of women were strung with straw ropes and lined up, as well as bacon, clay jars filled with grain, and so on, which were all riches.

Defeating rival tribes and plundering populations is a matter of course at this time, even if even the captured women are very docile and seem to have long been accustomed to it.

"Messenger, this time we attacked the two tribes of Doulu and Qianlou, and won a complete victory, killing hundreds of enemies, capturing more than 1,000 prisoners, and burning their houses!"

In front of outsiders, Fang Yuan still behaved with a blank look and said solemnly.

"Very good, immediately preside over the reward and send the woman and the food down!"

The enemy's lair was empty, the elite raid on his side, and the dream master led the team, Xia Qi never thought about the reason for failure, so he quickly decided: "Also, there are warriors who have taken refuge, and they will also accept it together, send envoys, and join the major tribes of Turtle Mountain...... With this deterrence, those small tribes dare not come! When the time comes, mobilize 10,000 people and let them help explore Huaishui and find the traces of Wuzhiqi! ”

"Good!"

Fang Yuan looked at the happy face next to him, and unconsciously brought some pity.

Although this kid has some power at this time, in order to maintain his power in the future, he can only bow down to the Xia clan externally, brutally suppress it internally, and he can't be a tyrant.

Of course, it's none of his business.

At the moment, Xia Qi presided over the reward, fair and just, and everyone was happy.

"Yuan, look at this fabric, does it look good?"

Wei didn't care about the others, as long as there were a few bronze swords and a large piece of printed dye, she was laughing endlessly, obviously very happy.

"It's beautiful!"

Fang Yuan was speechless, secretly sighing that a woman's love for beauty, no matter when and where, it was average.

"There is still some time before the ministries are notified and the manpower is gathered......"

When the reward passed, he directly found a hut and began to inspect his loot this time.

Fang Yuan didn't have much interest in those bottles and cans, but because these tribes seemed to have a witchcraft inheritance, they deliberately swept through the big houses of several priests, grabbed a few baskets of oracle bones and ropes, and at this time, they were suddenly full of tears.

"Don't look at such a few big baskets, in fact, the amount of information adds up, maybe there are not even a few pieces of paper...... It's really a hell, and the oracle bone inscription is just that, this knot is braided casually, the ghost can recognize it, it seems that I have to let Xia Qi keep people under the knife, and spare my two priest apprentices to translate......"

At this time, he picked up a gray-white bone fragment with several symbols engraved on it, as if a person opened his arms and walked day by day.

"It's a bit of a pictogram flavor...... Of course, the most important thing is that there is a natural qi in this rift......"

Fang Yuan stroked the lines on the tortoise shell, and naturally felt a simple and wild atmosphere.

"The most important thing in the practice of witches is in themselves, and these classics are just an introduction, using the qi in various heaven and earth to trigger the blood in the ancestors' bodies...... So as to transform the physical body and give birth to all kinds of supernatural powers! ”

"In this way, the ancestors of this world actually have a trace of witch qualifications, and the ancestors of the Jiuli Department are the best...... Of course, after the defeat of the saints, the tribe has perished, and the remnants are either divided among the tribes and give birth to a large number of mixed bloods, or they hide in the wilderness of the four extremes, surviving for a long time...... If you have the chance, you still want to see the last inheritance of these witches! ”

Fang Yuan picked and picked up, and finally, when he picked up a piece of crimson oracle bone, the qi in his body moved, and he responded.

"This should be the word 'fire'!"

He looked at the carvings on the oracle bone like a ball of flames, and thought: "The qualifications of this body are really poor enough, but with the increase of my Divine Yuan, I can still detect the abnormal movement of a trace of blood vein power in my body, which is the foundation of Wu." It seems that this Yuan has a trace of the legacy of the Fire Ancestor Witch, if he can cultivate to the peak, is it Zhu Rong? ”

Zhu Rong, the ancestor of fire in the south, is rumored to have a beast head and a human body, wearing red scales, piercing fire snakes in his ears, and stepping on fire dragons.

"Of course, with my current level, the difference is simply 108,000 miles!"

The flame pattern on this oracle bone inscription has some fire witch breath at most, and if you talk about the rhyme of the Great Dao, it is also unreasonable.

But what kind of person is Fang Yuan? As long as the entry is opened, these foundations will naturally be captured, and suddenly the divine yuan will move, pulling the fire vitality of the outside world to replenish itself.

A trace of blood in the body, with this vitality cultivation, can't help but grow and grow all of a sudden, with a little golden red color, red light scorching.

"The bloodline has grown!"

I don't know how long it took, Fang Yuan got up, feeling as if there had been some changes, but as if there had been no change.

When I walked to the side of the water tank, I saw a young man inside, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and the muscles on his body were bulging, as if with red light.

And the edges of the eyebrows, glowing red, formed runes, slightly concentrating, as if the pupils were about to release flames.

"The blood is strong, the physical body is enhanced, and it seems that there are a little more magical powers? Of course, my foundation is too high, and this bit of witchcraft will not affect anything at all......"

He frowned, then stretched out again, and looked at his attribute bar:

"Name: Fang Yuan

Fine: 48

Gas: 48

God: 60

Class: Dream Soldier

Cultivation: Void Saint (Fourfold), Martial Sect (Five Pulses)

Skills: Giant Eagle Iron Body Skill [Sixth Layer (1%)], Hundred Poison Alchemy Body [One Refining], Eight Sword Formation [Five Swords (1%)]

Specialty: Medical Technique [Level 3], Implantology [Level 5], Fire Eye [Level 1]"

"One more fire-eye specialty? Can it be upgraded to a fiery eye in the future? ”

Fang Yuan groaned, his mind focused on this specialty, and immediately gained more information:

"Fire Eye [Level 1]: The special ability of the Fire Ancestor Witch bloodline after it is stimulated to a certain concentration, can see through a certain degree of illusion, obstacle, vitality, etc., and is currently level 1, condensing a flame spirit pattern."

"Flame Spirit Pattern ......"

He couldn't help touching his red eyebrows, "Is that what you mean?" ”

Immediately walked out of the house and found Xia Qi.

"Huh? You're getting started with witchcraft so quickly? Is this a red-eyed fiery eye? It seems that the Zhurong blood of this body is very strong! ”

Xia Qi was slightly surprised, but he didn't mention witchcraft at all.

This kind of power, when mastered, is a sin to outsiders, but one's own person is nothing at all.