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Chapter 552 Firewood God Wumai

“Oh~”

This scene made Qiaoer stunned.

That's OK?

The yellow dragon soared straight into the sky, and finally turned into yellow smoke and began to dissipate between the heaven and earth. Looking at the cracks of dozens of miles below, the rifts and valleys crisscrossed.

But is this important?

The earth veins of Bai Loabo’s tribe were found.

Deep in the big crack, a mysterious yellow earth dragon that was more than 500 feet long was crawling deep in the earth. There were countless dragon claws under the belly of the earth dragon clutching the earth, just like an old tree planting the roots.

Around the earth dragon's body, large areas of black yellow are crystal clear, and even the soil is formed into a crystal, with a faint light of inspiration.

Perhaps it was because it had been sealed in the depths of the earth for a long time. At this moment, the vast spiritual energy burst out and turned into a yellowish-colored spiritual dragon and suddenly soared into the sky.

After collecting the Shanhe Sword, Xia Tuo fell in the direction of the earth dragon. The earth dragon crawling deep in the earth dragon looked far from the old dragon in the clan. Let’s talk about transformation first, the bloated dragon body, dragon head, and even the dragon whiskers are of different lengths.

Cured?

Feeling the aura emitted by the earth dragon, Xia Tuo's eyes showed a hint of surprise. He felt that there was only a trace of free true meaning left in the earth dragon's depths. In addition, only a few parts of the entire earth dragon's body were in atomization state, and most of the rest had been solidified.

This is also good, and it causes too many troubles. If you have too much intelligence, it will take time to get rid of it.

"Uncle, let's take it back directly, or take it back in the form of spiritual crystals."

"Let someone dig it, dig it into a spirit crystal and take it back."

"But that's it~"

Upon hearing this, Qiaoer showed doubts and wanted to ask questions, but when she saw Xia Tuo's appearance, she stopped talking.

She wanted to say that she would take time to rebuild the spiritual veins after she broke it like this, and she would take her to make it back to the tribe. It would be better to take it back directly like this, which would save a lot of time.

Xia Tuo didn't say much about this. The five hundred-foot earth vein spiritual dragon is good, but this does not belong to his Daxia. No matter how long the Bai Locust tribe has been destroyed, this spiritual vein was once a trace of the Bai Locust Earth Vein, and it was indelible after all.

He would rather spend his time breaking and recasting, or even wasting a part of it, and would melt and disappear the traces belonging to the Bai Locust tribe and turn them into the real Daxia vein.

As the patriarch, his vision of looking at problems is naturally different from that of Qiaoer. Some things cannot be done simply just because they are easy to do.

Not only that, the Bai Loabo tribe occupied the north and south of Canglang Mountain, established the territory of the Bo tribe, and ruled the four directions. This vein made indelible contributions.

Even if the earth veins have now solidified, unless all the inspirations contained in it disappear, new spiritual veins will be replaced and become the source of the earth veins of this land. Otherwise, the earth dragon will still be related to this land.

He poached the spiritual veins of this land, which also means that there is no inspiration left in the north and south of Canglang Mountain in a short period of time. Even if there are large tribes, if you want to gather spiritual veins, you have to go through a long time from scratch.

This also conforms to the situation of Daxia. Since the northern border of the border and deserted northern region has lost its Bo tribe, then no large tribes will be born in the future, and cities will not be better.

"Um."

His eyes returned to the earth dragon deep in the earth. At this moment, Xia Tuo noticed a difference. There was a crack inside the earth dragon, which penetrated most of the body, and some places had healed.

Obviously, when the white locusts were destroyed, the earth's veins were also impacted, otherwise they would not have solidified so quickly.

After finding the white locust vein, things would be easier. After spending more than half a month, Xia Tuo personally stared at it and hollowed out all the soil that penetrated the spiritual meaning within a hundred feet of the surrounding area where the vein was located.

...

"Canglang Mountain Head Hall.

"Baishan, Heyan, Mo Li obeyed the order. From now on, you and the three of you will lead your troops to continue to collect the inheritance of the ruins in the ruins of Canglang Mountain, and build a large city and a small city here to accommodate the gathering of scattered people from all over the world."

In the hall, Xia Tuo ordered to the three people under his seat.

Naturally, he was not going to let these gathered tribal scattered people go back. They will become the newly built city citizens and completely disrupt the original tribal system with the city.

"yes."

After everything was arranged, Xia Tuo and everyone left Canglang Mountain and returned to the headquarters of the Blood Phoenix Mountain in Fengming Mountain.

...

"Qi Biography leader."

Shortly after entering the hall, Xia Tuo received a scroll of animal skin handed over by the tribesmen in the hall, which was a record of sorting out from the ruins of the ruins.

"Firewood God Wu Vein?"

His eyes swept over the animal skin roll, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

“Yes, where did this be found.”

"Reporting to the clan leader, he sorted out the ruins of Luoyu City."

The ruins of Luoyu City are small towns that have existed for a short time from Fengqi Hou tribe, and are also the key places to be excavated.

There are only a few words. It is rumored that when the phoenix was bleeding from the blood of Fengming Mountain, the divine blood was stained with a spiritual wood, the sycamore tree was bathed in the phoenix blood, and it was hit by the bombardment of thunder and fire. It was hit deep into the earth. After a long period of erosion, the spiritual wood, the sycamore tree, changed, merged with the earth's veins and turned into a spiritual vein.

Back then, the Fengqi Hou tribe established a tribe with this magical spiritual vein, and legends about the spiritual vein were also circulated.

Just by looking at the rumors, you can see that the earth veins of Fengqi Hou tribe are definitely not simple, and they contain the double rhymes of wood and fire.

"Are there any other discoveries about Fengqi Hou's tribe?"

“No more discoveries are available yet.”

Xia Tuo nodded slightly and signaled his clan members to go to work hard. He had been staying in Canglang Mountain for more than four months. In addition to the previous excavation of Fengming Mountain, he had been digging for nearly a year.

The entire eastern mountains of Fengming Mountain, looking down from the sky, the black holes one after another, just like pockmarked seeds on the earth, but the remains of Fengqi were still not found.

"Let's go and take a look at the ruins of Luoyu City."

Then, Xia Tuo turned around and walked out of the hall and headed towards the distance.

...

The ruins of Luoyu City, this small town is as small as Xiaofeng City, but it is the oldest among the ruins around Fengming Mountain, with a history of more than 20,000 years.

After a long period of time, even the soldiers have lost their spirituality, so there are not many things that have truly survived. The biggest gain in the entire Luoyu City is the records of the Fengqi Hou tribe and some related classics.

In fact, the remains dug out by Daxia in the northern region, except for some mineral veins, the remaining tribes, cities and other ruins did not gain much.

After the destruction of each tribe, many warriors will be rushed to pick up bargains, just like passing through a sieve. The rest of the people are all that everyone looks down upon.

However, records that were not favored by those times, stone carvings, etc., were useful to today's Daxia.

The ruins of Luoyu City have completely preserved the style of the year 20,000 years ago. The old man Tomb Jue has a deep understanding of this. He has never left since he arrived at Luoyu City. Every day he just rubbed various animal patterns and characters in the ruins.

In the middle of the ruins of the city, there were still people coming and going. At this time, there were no young and strong people working in Luoyu Ruins City, and only a team of clan soldiers were stationed. In addition, they were the tribe members of Shiyi Pavilion.

"Elder, I've discovered it. Do you see if this is a totem pattern?"

A young tribe member hurriedly ran towards the stone hall in front of him. In the stone hall, the old man Tomb Jue was lying on the stone table, with thick large animal skin booklets in front of him.

He was flipping through one of the classics and comparing them with a rune just dug in front of him. These thick animal skin booklets are the hard work of Shiyi Pavilion over the years. Every character and every picture and text on it have related records.

Of course, this does not guarantee that every rune and character is correct. Many witch patterns contain many meanings.

Everyone seems to have their own taste, so it takes a lot of energy to read such characters and beast patterns, and sometimes they will even guess mistakes.

Even in such a situation, Daxia still spent a lot of manpower and energy to compile this general explanation from scratch, and it has been constantly expanding.

The young tribe put the animal skin paper in his hand in front of Tomb Jue. Tomb Jue took his eyes off the classics and looked at the animal patterns on the animal skin paper.

This is a vague phoenix pattern that can be seen clearly, like a fire phoenix flying high on its head. This is just a rubbing, and you can only see clearly. As for Shen Yun, it has long dispersed.

"Why do you think this is a totem spirit form?"

Then, Tomb Jue made a sound, and his Shiyi Pavilion was full of young people from the clans. When comprehending ancient characters, he often discovered something with inspiration, so it is not the right way to comprehend with high strength.

"Elder, look at this again."

Qingshan then took out a few more pieces of animal skin paper and handed it to Tomb Jue.

The patterns drawn on these animal crust papers are similar to those of the previous phoenix patterns. After looking at them, Tomb Jue did not find any difference.

"I'll send you to the gate of the Hui tribe to see the gate of the palace."

Upon hearing this, Qingshan no longer shook his cleverness and walked up with a smile on his face.

"Elder, the problem is not on the phoenix pattern. Look at the corners of these animal skin papers. Are there any words? It should be that the person who is rubbing the phoenix pattern did not care about these vague words, or that these words were too vague and could not be copied."

After saying this, Tomb Jue looked at the edge of several animal patterns, and there were indeed traces of animal ink, but because it was really unclear and connected to each other, he thought it was a lump of ink.

Of course, this is also due to the animal crust paper itself. The animal crust paper made in Daxia is very thick, which also makes it impossible to completely reprint the simple characters when reprinting.

"These words are the totem of the Phoenix Trace of Heaven."

Under Qingshan's guidance, the tomb took a lot of effort to identify it. The boy of love was Lian Mengga's guess.

"Okay, where did you record this? Find it out and I'll go and see it myself."

"I will lead the elders to the wall of a falling stone temple in the middle of the city."
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