Chapter 1039: Great Xia's backers are stubble after stubble

Repentant?

The internal injuries are very serious, how much of a blow did this child have, is it that Dao's heart is broken?

Who could beat such a shameless person like this, the drum spirit had an urge to thank him.

"I can't come here in the future, this is a life-and-death struggle and a judge's pen, and the thing will return to its original owner, I hope that this time the prison will not sink for hundreds of thousands of years like before. ”

"Wait~Wait~ Wait, what do you say. Gu Ling was dumbfounded and said, "You tell me clearly, what does it mean, what has been sunk for hundreds of thousands of years." ”

Gu Ling looked at Xia Tuo very suspiciously, he thought that Xia Tuo was pretending, but the sentence of sinking for hundreds of thousands of years stimulated him, this kind of ghost life is simply not a human life.

He doesn't show that he has been locked up here for hundreds of thousands of years without seeing the light of day, and he doesn't even have anyone to talk to, so he can only talk to himself.

"My tribe is being targeted, maybe it will be destroyed, as the head of the tribe, I naturally have to advance and retreat with the tribe, and there will be no way to come to the god prison in the future, as for the suppression of evil demons, forget it. ”

"Wait, what about the mark of the Blue Bird Daxian I invited for you?"

"The consumption is clean. ”

Then, Xia Tuo paused and said, "It's not that I'm wasting, it's that the enemy is too cunning." ”

"My Great Xia is ruined, and my luck is naturally gone, the jailers have been recruited, and without the blessing of luck, they can't get in here, and it's your bad luck to catch up." ”

"!"

The next moment, Gu Ling exploded directly and yelled: "Whoever dares to make trouble for Uncle Ben, Uncle will pinch him to death, and I will punish him if they are all arrested." ”

"Punishment!"

With that, the drum spirit pushed the book of life and death to Xia Tuo again, and drove the stone drum towards the depths of the divine prison.

"Come with me, let's find someone. ”

Looking at the back of Gu Ling's departure, Xia Tuoma put away the book of life and death, he hadn't performed much yet, and this was it.

Sure enough, the judge who can't act is not a good clan master.

Just as he was walking forward, a dark cloud not far away dispersed, revealing a white skeleton, looking at him with a smile on his face, the little fat man's eyes were weird.

"The bones are fine, you rest. ”

The sudden appearance of the bone master scared Xia Tuo a spirit, but fortunately, he reacted immediately, and then followed the drum spirit.

"If you have difficulties, look for me, I am the most helpful. ”

The voice from behind him made Xia Tuo speed up his pace, it was true that he had come to the Divine Prison to find a helper, but the bone master was not yet within his consideration.

If he really wants to die, he will definitely send the bone master out, and then turn him upside down, he will die no matter how many floods are behind him, but the problem is that there is still salvation, and he is afraid that he will end up killing himself if he gets the bone frame out.

"I'm waiting for you. ”

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo ran faster, and this bone frame wanted to go crazy if he wanted to go out.

Follow the drum spirit all the way into a chaotic land in the depths of the divine prison, where the earth can no longer be seen, only a gray air current, and there is a void chaotic area all around.

In the diffuse dark air current, there floated a bag of dirt, a handful of wasteland, a grave.

"This is the tomb of Emperor Qingyang under the throne of Emperor Gaotao, one of the guardians of the divine prison, and one of the bloodlines of Emperor Shaohao. ”

Emperor's Tomb!

Xia Tuo looked at it twice, and sure enough, people can't look good, and tombs can't be looked at.

That is, in the prison of God, if it is in the outside world, there are countless such dirt buns.

I thought so in my heart, but Xia Tuo's movements were not slow, he bowed directly and saluted, and many people were not to blame, this is common everywhere.

The next moment, before Xia Tuo could react, he saw Gu Ling suddenly pounce on the mound of dirt bags, and deliberately turned his head to look at Xia Tuo with his back to the dirt bag, licked a finger with his mouth, and wiped it on his eyes.

"Lord Qingyang, alas, the prison is going to be destroyed, you come out to save your life. ”

"Uh~"

Suddenly, Xia Tuo was stunned.

The crying child has milk to eat, and the drum spirit is now learned and used, not only inherited, but also surpassed him.

"Ah~ Lord Qingyang, save the little pitiful. ”

"It's too hard for me. ”

"Help......"

......

For a while, Xia Tuo turned his head slightly, and he couldn't bear to look at it directly.

"If you don't come out again, I'll die here, and I'm not alive, anyway, the prison is going to collapse, I can't keep Uncle Gaotao's will, and I will follow Uncle Gaotao." ”

The drum spirit cried for a quarter of an hour, and suddenly got up, wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes, and walked towards the depths of chaos without turning his head back around the dirt bag.

Xia Tuo, who watched this scene, was stunned.

Which one is this singing?

After walking for a while, another tomb appeared in front of him in the chaotic airflow, and Xia Tuo saw that the drum spirit spit a little more spit on his eyes and pounced on the grave.

"Lord Qingyang, the prison is in danger......"

Suddenly, Xia Tuo was stunned.

Just......

“......”

After another quarter of an hour, the drum spirit got up and continued on his way.

Now Xia Tuo understood, and admitted his mistake again.

Well, it's not to blame the drum spirit, after all, the graves here are exactly the same, who can remember after all this time.

"Lord Qingyang, the prison is in danger, come out quickly. ”

......

After crying ten graves in a row, the drum spirit couldn't hold back on his face, and looked at Xia Tuo with a sneering expression.

"This... That one... It's been too long, and I've forgotten where to bury it. ”

"Little Drum Spirit, if you were smarter back then, you wouldn't have been trapped in the prison and couldn't get out. ”

At this time, a hollow voice sounded, which immediately made Xia Tuo's heart chill, and the blood and qi in his body, which was already internally injured, almost collapsed again.

The chaotic air flow in front of him rolled, and three tombs appeared, one of which rose a round of clear and hazy blue sun, a simple mottled stone chain appeared on one tomb, and a sunflower grew on the remaining tomb. 、

In an instant, the drum spirit jumped.

"The junior Xia Tuo visited the ancestors. Before the drum spirit shouted, Xia Tuo immediately reacted, it's not strange that many people are courteous, this is all backing.

That's how our Daxia backer is...... Stubble after stubble, without repeating the same.

"Lord Qingyang, Lord Jinyang, Lord Shisuo, you are really not dead. ”

Click~

With the call of the drum spirit, the stone chains on the tomb completely cracked, turning into a pile of stone chips and scattering down.

"Uh~"

"Little Drum Spirit, your crow's mouth has not changed, look at the stone lock and say that it is dead. The suspended cyan sun trembled, and an illusory figure floated inside.

"I didn't. The drum spirit shook like a rattle, and then said: "You still have to breathe faster, the prison is going to end again, I have waited for so many years, and finally I have waited for someone to come, and I have also obtained the inheritance of the judge, I don't want to sink down." ”

"Hey, blessed by the power of luck, you see that he is a good boy. ”

When the blue sun trembled, the voice came out, making the corners of Xia Tuo's mouth twitch.

Good boy.

He's a thousand years old.

Well, that's right, he's a good boy.

The ancestors have all recognized it and become good children.

"Whoever bullies the people of our prison, get him. The grave rose, and a confident voice came from Jinyang's earthen bag.

The next moment, the mound cracked, revealing a round of decaying coffins, and there were already large holes on the surface, and a strong golden figure could be seen lying inside.

"I've given you this round of golden days, who dares to cause trouble and stone him to death. ”

The wooden coffin stood up, and before Xia Tuo could react, Jin Ri had already flown towards him, imprinted on the back of his right hand, forming a flame star mark.

"Okay, I'm dead. ”

Click!

Suddenly, the cracks in the wooden coffin cracked again, and it fell towards the cracked grave, and the earth bag was piled up again.

"Lao Jin gave you something, and I can't lag behind. ”

The phantom in Qingyang trembled, stretched out an arm from the haze, grabbed it towards the grave pile below, and finally pulled out a coffin board that was black and not slippery and full of decay on the surface, and threw it to Xia Tuo.

"Hold, there is a mark left by me on it, and once it is activated, it can awaken the mark left by me in heaven and earth. ”

The words fell, and Qingri sank into the grave again, losing all his brilliance.

After a while, Xia Tuo bowed to the mound in front of him again, and the predecessors of the god prison were indeed strange people.

Then he walked forward, took a small handful of soil in front of the grave, and carefully gathered it.

"What are you doing with this dirt?"

"Go back and set up a mound of clothes, and sacrifice every year. ”

"Well, Ben Gu Ling is not wrong about you, these dead ancestors, the last will will will completely disappear from heaven and earth after being stimulated, and it is appropriate to remember. ”

"The kindness of our ancestors will not be forgotten. Xia Tuo said solemnly.

"Hmm. The drum spirit nodded, walked towards the outside of the chaos, and asked casually, "By the way, do you remember what they said just now?"

"What's the matter, isn't it just a sacrifice to a few ancestors, and what else are you saying? ”

"Uh-huh. Xia Tuo's answer, Gu Ling was very satisfied.

Xia Tuo followed the drum spirit, and when he encountered the grave bag on the way back, he would step forward to take a pinch of soil, and then ask the drum spirit which ancestor's grave this was.

Walking out of the land of chaos, Xia Tuo and Gu Ling walked side by side, and he asked, "How strong was the strength of Qingyang's predecessors during his lifetime. ”

"Very powerful, almost ascended to the throne, and finally gave up because of a woman. ”

"Lord Qingyang is really a real man. ”

Hearing this, Gu Ling looked at Xia Tuo, was stunned and said, "If Lord Qingyang hears this, he will definitely treat you as a confidant, but you don't have to shoot it, and now he can't hear it." ”

After getting the marks of the two great sages, Xia Tuo's heart finally settled down.

He set himself up as the king, this guy definitely provoked Da Yin's nerves, and who knows if there will be any moths next.

Self-established as a king, some people may think that he is big, in fact, what Xia Tuo lacks at the moment is time, he has obtained the power of the origin sun, plus the power of Taiyin, as long as there is time, there will be two kings in Daxia, and the ministry of kings is worthy of its name.

With the power of Taiyin and the sun, the opening of the Heavenly King Realm is basically guaranteed, and the independent royal department is just a little advanced.

He was reluctant to do it, the problem was that he didn't expect Da Yin to pick peaches, since he couldn't help it, he still had a little strength, so let's float.

While listening to the chatter of the drum spirit, Xia Tuo thought in his heart, after surviving this time, after he was crowned king, Great Xia could truly stand in the Southwest Wilderness.

Although he has the means in hand, his strength is not his own, and he is so poor after all.

At this moment, just as he was about to leave the prison, the man on the bone appeared beside him like a ghost.

"Little friend, the old man has always been helpful, and the old man will help you solve any trouble. ”

The man on the bone was full of gloomy, and the little white fat man looked at Xia Tuo with a smile.

"Okay, then you need to ask your seniors to help. ”

"Good. The bone man smiled and disappeared into the mist.

......

After returning from Lu Wu Prison, Xia Tuo couldn't heal his injuries, and began to ask how the clan court was prepared.

When the Great Yin Royal Court appeared, the people in the city were breathless, and the same name of Great Yin suppressed the Great Wilderness for more than 40,000 years, even now there are still many people in the border wilderness who remember the name of Great Yin.

This will not work, Daxia is self-reliant, and the name of Da Yin must be completely expelled.

In the border wilderness, there is only Great Xia.

Big bullshit!

This time, the royal department, the ceremony must be big and grand, in popular words, how to pretend to be forced, to show the strength of Daxia, but also to be different from the past, to give people an unforgettable scene, not weaker than the royal court, so as to bring people confidence.

It's been a thousand years, and this time I can't be cowardly at all, even if I smash the pot and sell iron, I have to get the momentum out, not for anything else, just for a breath.

Of course, this is also done to bluff people, so as not to let people see the reality of Great Xia.

Tianlu Mountain.

Woo Woo was lying in the purple air, and when he saw Xia Tuo coming, he hurriedly asked, "How are your injuries?" ”

"It's okay, it's far from death?" Flicking his head, Xia Tuo then asked: "The qi luck that was previously included in the jade talisman has not been consumed, can it be reintegrated into the qi luck." ”

"Of course, send it back. ”

Previously, he had consumed sixty Qingyun refining jade talismans in order to die in the sea area, and Xia Tuo's own was consumed, but there were still other clansmen left, and it was estimated that there would be about half left.

"How much luck do we have. ”

There are one hundred and thirty-six more. ”

"And so many?"

Hearing this, he rolled his eyes and said, "That's more, if you don't consume it, today's luck Qingyun will have doubled long ago." ”

"Is that Fenglong Clan still absorbing the purple qi of the clan?"

"Of course. Woo nodded and said, "This old mole, sooner or later I will take revenge." ”

Xia Tuo said: "Don't be sooner or later, just now, wait for the ceremony in three days, and kill him." ”

"What are you going to do?"

Woo looked at Xia Tuo's faint expression, and suddenly his small purple eyes bloomed with excitement.

"The rest of the luck is not enough to kill this dragon clan. Xia Tuo said, "I'm talking about all the people in this tribe.

The royal ceremony is just like that, not unconventional at all, and it can't give people unforgettable memories, so Xia Tuo is ready to play some tricks.

The Dragon Clan, the Gu Clan, it's enough.

Woo Wu was stunned for a moment, and said, "You curse the Fenglong Clan with the luck of the whole clan, you can't do it." ”

"What's the past, if you don't do something big, you dare to bully us, use a hundred Qi Luck Qingyun, and the thoughts of 10 billion people to light the fire of gas luck, I want to burn this Fenglong Clan. ”

"Whew~"

The next moment, the purple qi on Woo Woo's body flashed, turning into an illusory shrunken sentence, and let out a roar.

"Let me do this, I'm going to fight ten at a time. ”

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