After leaving the beast soul fire, the fat brother headed towards the east, Xia Tuo looked at the flames in his palm that jumped like the size of a little thumb, and a cold aura emanated.

This is the fire of the fierce beast from the netherworld, but it can act on the refining of the divine soul, and its value is far from being measured by rank, looking at the wild land, it is enough to be robbed madly.

"Huh~"

At this time, he saw a little black floating in the turquoise beast fire, and his spirit fell slightly towards the beast fire, and in an instant, he felt that his spiritual power was frozen in ice, a cold manifestation from the soul.

Cold!

This feeling is already a very distant thing for a Divine Ability Realm martial artist, and the martial artist has been refining his blood and qi body to continuously evolve, and he has long been not afraid of the cold.

The spiritual power was constantly incorporated into the blue flames, outlining the spiritual sword, picking out the small black dots from the beast fire, and suddenly a little black light bloomed, turning into a palm-sized black turtle shell in the blink of an eye.

What is this?

Or grab one get one free?

The tortoise shell fell into his hand, and it was covered with cracks, but it outlined some pictographic characters, exuding an ancient atmosphere, this kind of character is very ancient, and there are faint dark shadows beating between the lines.

The black tortoiseshell exudes an ancient and vague aura, like a black hole devouring the surrounding light.

He suddenly remembered that when he first saw the old ape, there were not only ghostly flames in his eyes, but also twisted runes, which were very similar to the runes on the tortoiseshell.

But there is no doubt that this tortoise shell is a treasure that can be integrated into the soul, and for the ground soldiers, it can be integrated into the flesh and blood, and it can be raised in the sea of divine qi, but whether it is a sword or a shield, it is to defend against physical attacks, could it be that this thing is a soul defense divine weapon?

Good boy!

It's really fake!

Wrong.

Xia Tuo shook his head and thought about it, it was impossible not to see the thief eyes of this black dead fat man, and in the end he felt that the dead fat man should not be able to look down on it, or that this fat man still had a secret hiding, and he had a witch weapon to defend his soul.

What's more, it's more bullish than the patriarch, and when he comes back, he will be assigned to Lingzhou to farm.

The demon traces of Rotten Ke Mountain have been removed, and the demon uncle who wants to search for the leech clan is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack in the vast mountains and rivers wilderness, and now he can only search by himself while trying to find clues from the domain of the Fire Spirit Bo tribe.

Without stopping at Ranke Mountain, Xia Tuo got up and headed towards the tribe, and the demon was only part of the affairs of the Great Xia clan.

......

Wangu Mountains.

On the top of Tianlu Mountain, the purple gas rises, the purple light is sprinkled all over the mountains, the clansmen are busy everywhere, of course, there are also little dolls playing, and now the tribesmen are integrated, and there are constantly offspring born, and the tribal cohesion is gathering more and more.

After returning to Xia Yuan, Xia Tuo directly summoned the old tomb head of the Gleaning Palace.

"Chief, what do you command me to summon here? ”

The old tomb is also very busy, the tribe outside the tribe, whether it is the Shadow Palace, the Demon Suppression Division, the Barter Palace, as long as it is a clansman who goes out, no matter where he goes, if there is a condition, he must collect classics and legends, and once he is useful after the gleaning hall, he will be rewarded with the value of the gods.

Not only that, but in each city, the City Lord's Mansion is also doing these things, and every once in a while they will send relevant animal skin scrolls.

These things had to be reviewed by the old tomb head, and sometimes other elders would be called together to discuss them, and eventually added to the notes published by the tribe.

Add this to the note to the publication. ”

Without delay, Xia Tuo handed the annotation that had just been written on the table to the old tomb.

The tomb is definitely a little unclear, the animal skin scroll opened, the light fell on it, and he muttered: "The people of Daxia stand up to the heavens and the earth, and they must have the courage to have the heart of heaven and earth, save the people from fire and water, establish their hearts for heaven and earth, establish their lives for the people, continue their studies for the saints, and open peace for all generations." ”

The old tomb's eyes became brighter and brighter, and his heart rippled, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start for a while.

These words are on the first page of the note. ”

People, there must always be a pursuit.

He wants to unify the pursuit of the entire Great Xia Department, and I don't know how this banner he has created!

"Yes. ”

The old tomb head walked out of the summer garden with trembling corners of his mouth, judging from his performance alone, these words were really infectious.

Maybe for ordinary clansmen, they don't understand what it means to have heaven and earth in their hearts and make a living, but this is only important, and he doesn't expect everyone to understand.

It's okay if you don't understand, but you have to memorize it and keep it in your heart, and when these become things in your heart, then one day you will have the opportunity to understand.

On the same day, on the main hall where the relics hall is located, a large sign appeared, and the book was written as the continuation of the saint's learning.

The old tomb raised his eyebrows fiercely, and the tribe said that he was picking up rags in the relics hall, and the deflated calves were all gone.

The patriarch is the patriarch, and the realm is different.

Are we picking up the rags, we are recovering the lost legacy.

Soon, the news also spread to the Great Xia Palace, the two old men of the old man Feng and the old man Bai looked at each other, this sentence is very good, the Great Xia School Palace can also be used.

Why do you want to visualize the totem, it is to cultivate the martial arts, what is the purpose of cultivating the martial arts, and it is to protect your own clan land.

The pattern is too small, and it is necessary to protect the land of the big clan.

Now, there is an answer to the why.

Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, continue to learn for the saints, and open peace for all generations.

The two old men were about to burst into tears for a while, why didn't the patriarch say it earlier, since the establishment of the school palace, they were chased by a group of babies and asked.

In the summer garden, Xia Tuo knew the repercussions in the tribe, but he didn't expect that the few words he plagiarized would suddenly raise the level of cultivation to such a height.

It's like a group of people who are eating and waiting to die, and suddenly have ideals.

Of course, this kind of feedback is mainly implemented among the elders, deacons, and totem warriors of the tribe, and many people do not have such a high level of consciousness.

This is already very good, the tribe is big, there are always uneven, the vision of the strength base of the high strength is different, and the things considered are naturally different.

handed over the beast fire to Qiao'er to see if he could create a cave about the soul fire alone, as the foundation of the Great Xia Zhen clan.

Then Xia Tuo came to the top of Tianlu Mountain, sat on it, and in the sea of purple gas above, a magnificent god phantom sat around, surrounded by purple mist, purple gas rose, turning into purple dragons wandering around.

Woo Woo A pair of eyes rolled around, and when he saw Xia Tuo sitting down, he stretched out his fingers and buttoned his nostrils as if he were funny, and bounced towards the top of Xia Tuo's head, and then sat down seriously.

I, Great Xia Totem!

By the way, he also blinked, revealing a hint of cunning.

"Don't have a face. ”

Xia Tuo didn't reply, and groaned softly.

"Don't. ”

"No face. ”

Sitting precariously, a pair of eyes slightly deviated downward, looking at Xia Tuo, but from a distance, he was still majestic, sitting in a sea of purple air.

For the wooing scoundrel, Xia Tuo didn't have much to do.

A black tortoise shell appeared in his hand, and there was an antique aura on it.

I tried it with the method of recognizing the lord with a drop of blood, and found that it didn't work, the tortoise shell didn't fit the essence blood, and obviously still needed a spiritual imprint.

The spiritual mind sank into the tortoise shell, as if it had fallen into a black hole, and the depths of the tortoise shell were gray and boundless, and there was not the slightest trace of it.

Under the silence of his mind, his spiritual power continued to wander in the depths of the tortoise shell, perceiving every rune and every crack engraved on the tortoise shell.

He found that this tortoise shell seemed to be stony, and it didn't seem to be a real tortoise shell when perceived, could it be that someone deliberately carved it into this shape, and it was the same as the real tortoise shell, with lines and subtleties.

A wisp of spirit turned into his appearance, standing in the inner world of the stone tortoiseshell, barren in all directions, as black as ink, and then there was a blue light that cut through the darkness, like a blue sun across the sky, dispelling the darkness.

The illuminated inner world of the tortoiseshell slowly opened a canopy, and ancient pictographic characters were derived from nothingness, and the spiritual will imprinted these characters in the soul and began to savor them.

These words are a little different from the witch patterns inherited by the desolate side at the moment, and they are even more ancient, and in his thoughts, Xia Tuo thought of the origin of this tortoise shell.

Returning soldiers!

A returning soldier above the Heavenly Soldiers.

When the Dao Talisman evolves to the end, it goes back to the source, the Dao Law reappears, and it turns into a law, and the scene when the heaven and earth first open can appear, and those divine beasts that were destroyed in the ancient Yankang era will also reappear in the law.

I'm afraid this is a revival!

Then Xia Tuo saw that among the floating pictographic characters, they were interconnected and changed, and a creeping dragon turtle appeared, like a unicorn-like god head, carrying a tortoise shell, and the tortoise shell evolved into a time and space, carrying a golden black laurel moon, surrounded by stars.

Burst!

In the blink of an eye, the vision was shattered, and it turned into ancient witch patterns again, but at this moment he understood the meaning of these characters.

Xuankong Armor!

It's really a soul defense rejuvenator, but it's broken, the spirit in the tortoise shell has been wiped out, and after a long time of erosion, the tortoise shell has become this materialized appearance, which is actually the real Xuankong Dragon tortoise shell as the foundation.

The spiritual power washed towards the floating characters, each of which was depicted in his heart like a stroke by stroke, and in a trance, he saw an illusory picture derived from the characters, which came from the old ape demon, this guy actually burned the tortoise shell with the emerald soul fire.

As a soul defense weapon, the tortoise shell can deepen the host's perception of the crisis, and in short, the whim will have a deep feeling, so this old monkey actually used it as a tortoise shell for divination, and the armor was burned several times.

Sure enough, monkeys can play.

Airplanes!

The Xuankong armor turned into a streamer and submerged into the body, Xia Tuo wanted to see where he went, but found that the tortoise shell could be seen floating in the spiritual world, but the spiritual world still couldn't find where it was.

Think about yourself as a fool and find yourself where you are.

The Xuankong Armor submerged into the spiritual world, Xia Tuo did not stop, he found that the characters manifested in the tortoise shell were somewhat mysterious, as if they had a different effect.