Phoenix Blood Spirit Vine, Xia Tuo's eyes narrowed slightly, and memories tumbled and emerged in the spiritual world, which was what the old witch of the Fengqi Marquis Department said in person.

Now it seems that this small phoenix nest contains a miracle in every inch, and the old witch sacrifice definitely concealed it.

That's right, that old man was really an old fox back then.

He still felt that this phoenix nest was a treasure to create a small world, but at this moment, it made him feel that it was far more than that.

The spirit did not enter the phoenix nest, only to see the phoenix nest realm in the Rui Qi Shen Xia intertwined, over the years this phoenix nest in his hands, although the realm of the space, but in fact the internal area is only thousands of zhang in size.

However, in his perception at this time, this phoenix blood realm was expanding, and a dirty earth appeared in the realm, and in the center of the dark red earth, a sycamore tree stump, from the withering was filled with vitality.

There was only one dead sycamore, but its roots were so large that it turned into a forest, like a mountain, with folds on the surface of the stump, and pale gold emerging in the cracks.

The withered sycamore tree is being rejuvenated, and the trunk of the sycamore tree spreads in all directions like an earth dragon, and wherever the shriveled roots go, the dark red soil grows on its own, expanding the realm.

This kind of scene had a very strange feeling in Xia Tuo's eyes, the expansion of the phoenix nest realm was so similar to the realm expansion of the small world of martial arts cultivation.

In the blink of an eye, a tender shoot grew on the stump of the sycamore spirit tree like a mountain, and the small seedling grew vigorously in the breath, reaching a height of 100 zhang and a thickness of two zhang.

Immediately after, on the roots of the plane trees in the perception, the tender green seedlings broke through the soil, and in just a short time of incense, they turned into a plane forest in Xia Tuo's eyes.

In almost every breath, the sycamore trees in the realm are growing, driving the small world of the phoenix nest to expand.

The spiritual mind sank into the depths of the taproot of the Sycamore Divine Tree, and Xia Tuo sensed that there was a spiritual opportunity hidden under the root of the tree, and the vastness and depth were mixed with mottling.

The crimson light flashed, and the old witch priest wearing a phoenix-patterned robe appeared, and the illusory figure was as thin as green smoke, as if a gust of wind could blow it into nothingness.

Subsequently, Xia Tuo Yuan God appeared and entered the phoenix nest realm, opposite the old witch sacrifice.

"Seniors. ”

Xia Tuo opened his mouth, even if it was now, he was no longer what it used to be, but Great Xia inherited the love of the Marquis of Fengqi, and the curse oath of the year was nothing in his eyes, and there was nothing to pretend about a soul that had been remnant.

"I didn't expect you to really finish it. The old witch priest groaned softly, and said in a vague voice: "This Phoenix Blood God Vine Realm has been handed over to you, and the old man has gone." ”

For the extinction, for the old witch festival, it is more like a relief.

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo bowed slightly, and the phantom of the old witch sacrifice ignited a faint red flame, disappearing in front of his eyes from the bottom to the top, and the old witch priest moved his mouth, it seemed that there were some words, but he didn't say it after all.

The Phoenix Blood God Vine Realm, now it seems that this is a real small world, with the Divine Tree Sycamore as the foundation of the world.

If you want to talk about the use of small worlds, different tribes have different roles, such as being used as medicine realms and trial realms, and most of the wastelands have such small worlds in their hands.

Maybe the territory controlled in the wasteland is only tens of thousands of miles, but in fact, he secretly controls several small worlds, and makes a lot of money in a muffled voice.

This small world of phoenix blood can also be regarded as an unexpected joy Since he moved to Phoenix City, he has been thinking about finding a suitable place for the witch house, isn't this small world just right.

Although it seems that the small world is still evolving, at the moment, this radius of hundreds of miles is enough for the time being, and there is still a deep energy under the taproot of the sycamore, which is enough to supply the accumulation and expansion of the small world.

The small world of Phoenix, Phoenix City, is really incomparable, as the saying goes, the phoenix does not fall into the treasure land, such a realm, as the place where the Witch House is established, is it incomparably suitable.

Restrained his mind, Xia Tuo returned to the spiritual world and put away the small world of the phoenix nest.

Chirp!

A high-pitched cry sounded in his ears, and a cracking sound sounded in the spiritual world, as if a shackle had been opened, and he raised his head slightly, and a thin black smoke phoenix flew up from his body and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Return~!

Stunned, Xia Tuo reacted, and his figure disappeared into the barren mountain in the blink of an eye.

......

Summer Garden.

"Elder Sikong, when the Phoenix City leyline was built, there were alien vein ruins in the depths of Phoenix Mountain, and the matter of placing the Phoenix Blood God Vine Realm was handed over to you. ”

After returning from the Wild Ancient Land, Xia Tuo summoned Sikong Huai and Hun Kong to come and prepare to set up a place for the Witch Courtyard as soon as possible.

"Yes. ”

"Elder Hunting Sky, prepare for the relocation of the Witch Courtyard as soon as possible, and after the Divine Vine Realm is settled, it will belong to the research place of the Witch Courtyard in the future, and it will be completely owned by the Witch Academy. ”

"My subordinates will do it. ”

Waving his hand to let the two elders retreat, Xia Tuo himself returned to the dormitory.

After returning from the Wild Ancient Land, because he saw the expansion of the small world of Shenmu Wutong, he had a feeling, but this perception was a little ethereal and not yet fully formed, so Xia Tuo was ready to retreat for a period of time to see if it could help him advance to the next step.

With the baby, the territory is stable, and he also has time to precipitate his next martial arts path, in fact, during this time, Qiao'er and Fat Brother have been in retreat one after another.

The old god marquis is inducing qi luck, and he is refining the law of the dragon and the cave heaven, this is the kung fu of the water mill, and he is left alone to be busy, so the speed is naturally much slower.

In the south, where it borders the Marquis of Hanqi, he has also instructed Uncle Yu not to investigate, and the arid isolation land that has been formed by the drought is temporarily left to be tossed, as long as the Marquis of Hanqi does not go north, then Daxia will not go south.

As for the east of Phoenix, because the demon clan once again occupies the eastern region of the border wilderness, the east of Phoenix City will not be resettled for the time being, so as not to cause conflicts in the future and cause unnecessary casualties.

With Phoenix City as the pass, even if the demon clan wants to go west, they must first open up Phoenix City, and there is an old turtle in the city, unless the demon clan sends the king to come.

In this case, it seems that there are many crises around Daxia, but in fact, under the mutual tilting of all parties, stability is still ensured, so Xia Tuo can have a time to retreat with peace of mind in a short time.

Xia Tuo retreated, the clan court operated normally, and the people of the Sanyang Realm continued to migrate here, these people have lived underground for too long, and after returning to the wasteland, some people are not very adaptable, and some people have been damaged.

However, these losses were within an acceptable range, and with the efforts of witch doctors in Great Xia, the casualties had been reduced to a minimum.

The witch doctor asked for medicine, and the farmers of the Si Nong Hall were teaching the way of farming, while the people of the Beast Hall were learning the cultivation skills of the people of the Sanyang Realm.

After 10,000 years of abuse by the mountain and plough army, there is already no more population, and the land watered by blood for 10,000 years, the grass and trees do not know how much they have withered, and the land is extremely fertile.

The land is vast and sparsely populated, the land is fertile, and the people who migrated from the Sanyang Realm implemented the war system, and all people, whether old or weak, women and children, were reorganized according to the war soldier system within the clan, and then the land was reclaimed at the same time, similar to the construction corps in Xia Tuo's previous life, all of which were managed in a militarized manner.

This kind of system is to control the people who have moved out, and on the other hand, it is to concentrate on cultivating a large number of spiritual fields, and only by having food and drink can they ensure that they have the ability to reproduce.

As for cultivation, these are all secondary, in such a vast place as Great Xia at present, what is lacking is people, and people are all over the earth, so that they can be regarded as truly controlling the earth.

After the discussion of the Xia Pavilion, a cultivator had a population of 100,000, which was a complete system, and the clan court allocated 100 farmers who taught farming.

Although the Cultivator is also equipped with the Hidden Dragon Palace, etc., the main task is to farm and give birth to children.

The clansmen of the Sanyang Realm, because of the closure of the realm, the sacrificial totem has taken a crooked path, and everyone's cultivation is similar to the blood sacrifice totem in the outside world, and the cultivator has a trace of 'dirt' on his body.

This kind of martial artist who has already embarked on the path of cultivation is already difficult to eradicate, and it will consume a lot of resources, so it is better to start with the next generation than this.

That's it for their generation, work hard, farm and have children, and when they have offspring, they will re-engage in the orthodox totemic path of visualization.

Ordinary clansmen can live for a hundred years, which is not a short time, but it is just a process for the Great Xia clan court, and Great Xia has this time to precipitate the clansmen.

The cultivator implements the same management as the soldiers, when there is danger, he is a soldier, and when he has nothing to do, he farms and gives birth to babies, and the commander is called the commander of the army, and he directly obeys the orders of the newly established department of the summer pavilion.

The head of the Department of Warfare and Agriculture is composed of people sent from the Ministry of War and the Temple of Agriculture.

......

Time passed, five years passed in a blink of an eye, Xia Tuowo was practicing in Tianlu Mountain, and he was still asleep, and nothing major had happened in the territory of Great Xia.

The matter of the relics of the Kingdom of God six years ago is rarely passed on by ordinary people, and the most important thing in the Great Xia Clan Court now is the resettlement of the migratory people.

To the west of Phoenix, the establishment of peasant divisions is like chess pieces on a chessboard.

In the past five years, a total of nearly 50 million ethnic groups have migrated out of the Sanyang Realm, and nearly 500 agricultural divisions have been established in the west of Phoenix City.

Of course, having said that, there are very few battles, and most of the time they are cultivating spiritual fields.

Under this system, unless it is a baby doll, a naughty child of a few years old, even a pregnant woman or an old man with a cane, as long as it is not close to the day of childbirth and can still walk, it is necessary to go to the field to weed and busy.

Today, the harvested rice can already supply the newly migrated people, after all, it is difficult for the migrants to be self-sufficient in two years.

Under the cultivation and warfare system, everyone eats a big pot of rice, and the spiritual rice that comes out of the middle is not only to satisfy their own food, but the rest is from the clan court, which is allocating it to other newly established cultivators.

Although there are many things that cannot be implemented with the implementation of the cultivation and warfare system, the system is that the dead are alive, and in order to give people hope, under the cultivation and warfare system, there is a quota for recommending talented cultivators every year.

If any cultivator discovers a little genius, the warrior will be rewarded by the clan, and this kind of recommendation is also counted as one of the achievements of the military captain, as a certificate of promotion.

Anyone who deliberately drowns talents, once discovered, will be severely punished, and this kind of heavy punishment will not only be deprived of their position, but also directly killed.

In order to give encouragement and supervision, the Gong Gong Division and the Assassin Shitai both sent people to visit the cultivation division.

If there is merit, it will be rewarded, and those who abolish the public will be punished for private purposes.

......

100,000 miles west of Phoenix City, Xinhe Mountain, undulating like a giant beast lying on the wasteland.

Xinhe Mountain is the name given by the people of the Xinhe War Division Guard outside the mountain, as for what it was originally called, no one knows anymore, on the land of demon abuse for ten thousand years, there has long been a fault line in human civilization.

However, it doesn't matter, civilization was created by people, even if it was missing 10,000 years, but now there is the vitality of the human race here, and a new civilization is born again.

The Xinhe War Division Guard was established four years ago, around the north of Xinhe Mountain, stone houses were built, these houses are square, sharp edges and corners, and they are very cold, this is a part of the Xinhe War Division, and the rest of the War Division is distributed within thirty miles around.

The establishment of the war division guard is not a random choice, each guard is selected to be a relatively flat place, as for the deep mountains and old forests, now the wasteland can not be reclaimed, how can there be effort to tidy up the barren mountains and old forests.

In the north of Xinhe Mountain, there is a good Xinhe River, which flows into Xinhe Lake from north to south, and a large area of wasteland is alluvial next to it.

Compared with four years ago, the original wasteland overgrown with barren grass has been completely replaced by a neat spiritual field, and the wind blows the waves, like a pale golden ocean.

From a distance, the small road in the Lingtian is longitudinal and horizontal, connected with the central avenue, and there is a big little doll on the road carrying a slender tree trunk, which is tied with some long grass, and screams loudly while running, scaring away the birds that fall in the Lingtian.

In addition to the road, there is a five-zhang high stone tower built in the spiritual field every short distance, which is guarded by people with a hard bow on their backs, constantly observing the sky to prevent the appearance of powerful birds.

On the stone path, Xia Tuo walked forward step by step, he didn't use a little blood, his feet stepped on the dirt, the black soil stained his shoes all over the circle, and they were a little greasy in the sun.

The fertile land gave him a very strange feeling.

After five years of retreat, he couldn't pierce the window paper of that thought, so he chose to go out for a walk, and the cultivation and warfare system implemented in the Central Region in the past five years in Great Xia was naturally mentioned by him, and now it seems that the effect is not ordinarily good.

A large area of spiritual fields has been reclaimed, although freedom has been restricted, but on the fertile land, the spiritual rice is harvested twice a year, so that the people of the Sanyang Realm are not starving.

Although the harvested spiritual rice is not one's own, it can be eaten with an open belly, and the spiritual rice that absorbs the essence of the soil is weak, but it also has a trace of nourishment for the human body.

He left Phoenix City, traveled all the way west, stepped on the earth, step by step, and felt the desolation and richness of the earth.

After the tidying land, in addition to the spiritual field, the edge of the position is no longer the wild grass in the wilderness, more wild flowers, swaying on the roadside, exuding fragrance, some little dolls will pick it, pin it to their own buns, smile very happily.

Here, the wildflowers are much more delicate, no longer the rough, wanton and crazy look.