At this moment, Xiao Chen had a feeling that the border wasteland was all in his hands, and under his mental induction, his perception radiated to any corner of the border wasteland. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although this perception gradually weakened after a long distance, he was able to sense the changes in the border wasteland.

In a few breaths, in the illusory image above the altar, under Xiao Chen's control, there were winding paths, extending in the lofty mountains and mountains, covering the entire border barren land.

At the junction of the passage, there are cities manifested, and in each passage, there are also images of shrunken cities.

There is no law in the distribution of these cities, but they are all distributed in some ancient mountains and cols, rivers and lakes, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and they are all excellent places for the clan.

"...... this?"

The scene in front of them surprised everyone, and in just a moment, everyone had already figured out why.

"This is the road that connects my entire Frontier Wasteland. There was horror in the eyes of the patriarch of the Crystal War Clan.

In the image, a series of passageways wind through the continuous ancient mountains, connecting the entire border wasteland.

"Each node on the passage is built as a department, and each tribe is able to suppress tens of thousands of miles of territory, so that the entire passage can be under the protection of our Terran War Department, and it can also allow the Terran warriors to have a place to rest, and the safety is greatly increased!"

Ranger Sword Blade Venerable echoed casually, as a ranger, he naturally knows the danger in the reckless land, this is not a small area, but the entire border wilderness of millions of miles of mountains and rivers, and the price to pay to open up a passage in it can be imagined.

"I think the role is far more than that, in the past, because of the strength and crisis of my border wasteland, it was difficult for warriors to leave their tribal sphere of influence, there was very little communication between tribes, and it was even more difficult to obtain resources, once the passage was opened, the entire land of my border wasteland would be able to live!"

"Especially these tribes that will establish clans near the path, although they need to guard the path, but between the warriors, the tribe will inevitably get endless benefits!"

Venerable Kawazawa, the patriarch of the Bai Zehou tribe, suppressed the shock in his heart, the corners of his mouth were bitter, and there was horror and envy in his eyes.

"It's really a big deal, open up a safe passage in the region, let all the tribes in the entire region communicate with each other, build an ancient city to defend the frontier together, and build the entire border wasteland into a fortress!"

"No wonder we and the rest of the tribes need to bow to our feet, I might as well wait for this kind of courage!"

A long sigh rose among the warriors of the other tribes, but in any case, it was a foregone conclusion!

"I think you have seen it clearly, my Gu Yuan spent a huge amount of money to open up the access to various parts of the border wasteland, in order to let the entire border wilderness develop rapidly. ”

Soon, Xiao Chen's low and powerful voice sounded again, and suddenly in the originally somewhat chaotic crowd below, all the martial artists felt a substantial light sweep over them, as if an ancient mountain was pressing on their bodies.

Suddenly it became silent, and all the warriors were sitting in danger!

When all the eyes converged on the altar again, Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and pointed to the illusory topographic map.

"The paths above are the safe passages, these passages bypass the dangerous jungles, mountain streams and swamps, and the small towns manifested on the paths, located in places that are easy to defend and difficult to attack, and have abundant resources, all of which are good places for the establishment of the clan! ”

Speaking of this, Xiao Chen paused, looked at the crowd under the altar, who were trying their best to suppress the excitement in their hearts, and finally Xiao Chen said loudly: "Where are the disciples of the God of War Palace!"

The next moment, twenty-six young martial artists came under the altar and bowed down to Xiao Chen above.

"Disciple of the God of War Palace, meet the patriarch!"

Twenty-six disciples of the God of War Palace, twenty-six martial artists of the Heavy Building Realm!

None of these people have a bone age of more than twenty-five years old, and if they are placed in the regions near the border wilderness, they can also be regarded as genius martial artists!

"This is the disciple of the God of War Palace!"

"Could it be that the God of War Palace really has such a creation, allowing those who enter to be reborn!"

The surroundings became silent again, and all kinds of complicated eyes fell on these twenty-six disciples of the God of War Palace.

Compared with the shock of those older generation of martial artists, the younger generation of martial artists are more frightened and even jealous, and there are many martial artists who have participated in the assessment of the God of War Palace and have been eliminated.

In just a few years, the martial artists who were originally at the same level have opened a huge gap!

"The Palace of the God of War, where the resources and exercises of the border wasteland converge, the legendary Gu Yuan has worked hard to build the mansion, and it really makes me unreachable!"

At this moment, some old monsters, thinking in their hearts, have already made a decision to send the descendants of their tribe to the God of War Palace for cultivation!

Looking at the group of warriors kneeling below, Xiao Chen's eyes fluctuated slightly, these people were the seeds sprinkled by the Gu Yuan tribe, and one day they would be able to grow into towering trees.

Woooooo

The sound of the horn sounded again, desolate and long, piercing the sky.

Ha!

Hundreds of strong men drank together, and the cowhide drum shook the sky.

"You really want to go out to the Divine Palace, go out to the Great Wilderness to gather the people, and establish a clan system!"

Xiao Chen drank violently, his eyes were like torches, and an invisible momentum pressed down below!

"The disciple is willing!"

The twenty-six disciples of the God of War Palace bowed down again and shouted loudly.

"Good!"

As Xiao Chen's words fell, in the crowd below, there was a young boy holding a one-foot-sized small tripod in his arms and squeezed out of the crowd.

"The little stone is coming!"

The little guy staggered, said vaguely, and walked towards the altar where Xiao Chen was, and climbed up the steps leading to the top of the altar, but for him, the steps were still a little too tall!

The little guy used his hands and feet together, climbed towards the top of the steps, hugged Xiao Ding in his arms, and didn't let go!

Luck!

At this moment, everyone's eyes were looking at the treasure in the little guy's arms, and even some people's breathing became short!

This is the treasure that countless rangers dream of, this is the treasure that can allow them not to wander, gather luck, and take root!

At this moment, there was no sound around, all of them were paying attention to the little one's actions.

There are tribes of young children to carry the sacred objects to the altar, but there is a sense of exquisiteness, the children's minds are the purest, and the luck of a clan can only have the qi of their respective tribes.

Moreover, it also has the implication that children are the future of the tribe's reproduction, implying that future generations will continue to be born and the ethnicity will continue.

Finally, the little guy climbed to the top of the altar sweating profusely, and with great difficulty holding the Shending in his arms, he came to Xiao Chen.

"Fortune is prosperous, and ethnicity is endless!"

The immature voice sounded from above the altar, and the little hand raised the divine tripod with great difficulty, facing Xiao Chen.

Airplanes!

Shending emitted a purple glow suspended in mid-air, Xiao Chen reached out and picked up the little guy, and his original expression became softened.

"Where is Xue Zhu!"

"The disciple is here!"

At the altar below, a warrior who was originally kneeling on the ground answered the order!

Got up and walked up the steps above the altar, stopped a few feet away from Xiao Chen, and bowed again.

"This is the Purple Bamboo Forest Mountain Range, located in the northern region of the border wilderness, there are tens of thousands of miles of wilderness before the mountain range, and the products are abundant!"

Xiao Chen didn't hesitate, and pointed at a big mountain in the northern region of the border wilderness.

"Today, as the lord of the border wilderness, I will divide the land within a radius of 100,000 miles in the Purple Bamboo Forest Mountain Range to you!"

"Gather the people, expand the territory, and establish a clan system!"

Airplanes!

In an instant, the suspended Qi Luck Divine Ding let out a humming sound and crashed towards Xue Zhu's arms.

"Today, there is Xue Zhu, a warrior in the border wilderness, who inherits the grace of the lord of the border wilderness, gives gods and establishes a group. ”

The next moment, Xue Zhu had a drop of blood in his heart falling on top of the Shending, and the Shending was suspended above his head.

"Today, the martial artist Xue Zhu is in the middle grade of the Purple Bamboo War Department!"

"Accurate!"

The next moment, Xiao Chen's voice followed!

Thundered!

Above the heavenly dome, the Gu Yuan tribe's Qi Luck Spirit Python roared, the purple qi was surging like an ocean, and an extremely small wisp of purple qi fell from the sky dome and submerged into the Qi Luck Xiaoding above Xue Zhu's head.

Buzz!

At the same time, above the Ten Thousand Tribes Monument, at the bottom of the many middle-grade tribal records, the name of the Zizhu War Department was manifested.

At this moment, although the Zizhu War Department has been sealed by Xiao Chen, after all, there is only Xue Zhu at present, and there is no real name!

"The Purple Bamboo War Department in the Border Wilderness, meet the lord!"

The next moment, Xue Zhu bowed to Xiao Chen again and bowed to the ground!

"In the future, the Zizhu War Department should respect the lord Gu Yuan tribe, pay tribute every year, and always be ready to be edicted to follow the lord to conquer the Great Wilderness!"

Xiao Chen naturally accepted it calmly, and from then on, the Zizhu War Department was a medium-grade war department under the command of the Gu Yuan tribe!

A temporary group of PS patriarchs to send red envelopes during the New Year has been established, and everyone can add them. 、

From January 20th to January 27th, the seven-day subscription fee is used as a red envelope, which can be regarded as feedback to all book friends.

It's not about how much you grab, it's about being happy.

Conditions for joining the group.

1~ Patriarch book friend, fans worth 8000+

2~ All members of the group are banned and will be open on Chinese New Year's Eve.

3~ Directly search for the Gu Yuan tribe, or the legendary patriarch, find the screenshot of the management verification fan value, and the management pulls you into the red envelope group!

4~ The deadline for joining the group is January 20th, so please join the group as soon as possible!

(There is also the verification of the Gu Yuan tribe's entry into the group, it is now the master of the ancestral court of the border wilderness, ~~ Shenhou, four words, correct, Hou do not make a !!) (to be continued.) )