“Master~~~”

Haoqing looked at Xia Tuo pitifully.

"Okay, I'll accept you as your registered disciple first."

"Thank you Master."

After saying that, Haoqing knelt three times and kowtowed to Xia Tuo and gave a big gift. This was the etiquette of formally apprenticing to become a disciple. Obviously, this little guy seemed to have made up his mind to be a disciple, and he was very confident that he would become a direct disciple.

The atmosphere was very harmonious next. Xia Tuo learned the ins and outs of the Sword King Valley through the mouth of the Haohai God General, and also had a clear understanding of the factional struggles.

However, the changes in the Sword King Valley have nothing to do with him. What he wants is the space stone. No matter who is in charge, he will not stop reselling the space stone.

He waved a lot of spiritual crystals, but was afraid that he would not get the space stone, unless the strong man sitting here was really a stone.

Similarly, it is not a matter of a few words that the Haohai God General wants to leave the Sword King Valley completely. He has been here for a thousand years and needs some place to leave.

After all, in such a complicated and complicated place, if all factions want to get benefits, the position of the god general he left behind will take some time to compete for, and will eventually emerge within the Great Yin royal court.

Although the Haohai God General retreated, he was in charge of the Sword King Valley for thousands of years and was very familiar with the inside of the Sword King Valley. It would be much easier for Daxia to obtain space stones in the future.

The two sides agreed that Hao Qing followed Xia Tuo to leave the Sword King Valley, and the family of the Haohai God General was also taken away, leaving Haohai God General to deal with the subsequent matters. No one can say how long this period will be, as short as one or two years, as long as ten or eight years.

After finishing the matter, the Haohai God General will go to the Huoyun City in the northwest of Zhurong to find Xia Tuo's traces. Xia Tuo did not say that he was from the borderland.

...

After leaving the Sword King Valley, the group headed towards Zhurong's Northern Territory. They also encountered several interceptions in the middle, but they were all small thieves and easily suppressed them.

After all, most of them have become powerful people in the supernatural power realm, and it is really not enough to come out to rob small people.

After a year of hard work, Xia Tuo finally returned to Daxia.

...

In the summer garden.

Haoqing squinted his eyes and looked at Tianlu Mountain. He felt the vast power of sentient beings, and his eyes were filled with horror. How smart he is now just a child. This is the time he has come to Daxia to experience the power of sentient beings.

Xia Tuo and Jian Ling sat in the stone pavilion, with several figures standing below.

Xia Yu still looks like a little baby, with her pink and jade carvings, and two crystal dragon horns on her head appeared in her fluffy black hair.

"Call me, senior sister."

"Senior Sister."

Sanliang touched his head and laughed, not caring about it at all.

"Uncle Sanliang."

Listening to the name between Xia Yu and Sanliang, Xia Tuo was covered in black lines, while Jian Ling chuckled with his mouth.

What is it and what.

Senior sister?

Uncle?

"Cough~"

Then, Xia Tuo coughed lightly and looked at his disciple.

The personal disciple Xia Yu, the registered disciple, Sanliang, Qingqi, Haoqing, and Qingque, the descendant of the elder Yunlan Mountain, stood there with a dazed face.

Xia Tuo had a headache when he withdrew his gaze from several disciples.

No one else can say it, just talk about Qingque, which hurts his mind. He is still a teenager. This time he brought it back and took it back as a registered disciple.

Although Qingque hurts his mind, he also has good fortune. His mind is pure. As long as he practices the secret method of soul, there is no problem in restoring his mind. Moreover, because of his pure mind, he may be able to reach a deep state.

My own group of disciples are really big, small, and the opposite of Qingque's heart is Hao Qing. This guy is just nine years old and just like a little adult.

"Meet Master."

"Meet the master's wife."

"Get up."

Jian Ling stretched out his hand and signaled that all the disciples in front of him would get up.

"Yu'er."

Xia Tuo spoke, looked at Xia Yu, and asked, "How is your cultivation?"

“Master~I~”

Xia Yu's little mouth sagged, lowered her head, and kept holding her hands, raised her eyes constantly, and glanced lightly in the direction of Xia Tuo, observing the change in Xia Tuo's expression.

"Go, stand under the tree for three days."

"oh."

"Yu'er is still young, come here."

"Okay, Master's wife~"

When Xia Tuo saw it, he lost his temper immediately. He waved his hand and said, "Haoqing, I'll leave Qingque to you. I'll take good care of your senior brother."

"Okay, Master."

Haoqing blinked at Xia Yu, then said with a serious expression.

"Qingqi stays, everyone else goes down."

Then Sanliang returned to the door of Xiayuan and sat down with his big white bone stick. When he came back from Zhurong Domain, Haoqing was thrown into Shiyi Pavilion by Xia Tuo. The old man in Tomb Jue was very gentle.

At this moment, he led Qingque toward Shiyi Pavilion.

Jian Ling held Xia Yu's hand and left Xiayuan.

"Master."

"How much have you learned about the Taoist rhyme of life?"

"I have reached the peak of the Great Cheng Realm, and I am almost complete, but I can't figure it out."

Qingqi did not hide it and said respectfully to Xia Tuo.

"Your strength is a little lower, and Daoyun also needs to be supported by its own realm. Cultivation is the process of continuous transformation of the human body. The body is the foundation that supports everything. Don't worry about the Daoyun of life."

Xia Tuo looked at his registered disciple and carefully explained the problems he encountered in his cultivation, asking questions and answering them, and half a day passed.

"I'm going to let you go to the Central Region to be the city lord of a city. What do you think?"

Upon hearing this, Qingqi nodded slightly and said, "Disciple, please obey the teacher's order."

"Well, cultivation of martial arts is not only about strengthening the body, but also about protecting, protecting one side and protecting relatives."

Xia Tuo nodded and continued, "You go back first to understand the unclear aspects of cultivation that you just told. When you go to the Northern Region, the clan will directly order you."

"yes."

Qingqi left, and the Xia Garden became pure. Xia Tuo let out a long breath, stood up and stretched, peeping at Nanju Cave Heaven, and now there was also a space stone. He incorporated the six paths of the Northern Region into the Daxia system and started to work.

Then he returned to the stone table again, with a thick book of animal skins on the table, which was less than a hundred pages. After sitting down, he opened the book of animal skins, which was filled with dense texts.

This animal skin book comes from Fengshi. A few years ago, Fengshi received his order to secretly tour the territory of Daxia and touch the foundation of Daxia. It took several years for Fengshi to travel all over the territory of Daxia and take out this hundred-page thick animal skin scroll.

In this afternoon, Xia Tuo flipped through the animal skin book, sometimes thinking, as if he was thinking about the things recorded above, until the golden crow fell and the shadows of the night floated up.

The sky is dark, but the summer garden is not dim, and the spiritual wood and grass emit a radiant light.

"Sanliang, go and call Fengshi."

After reading the entire animal skin book, Xia Tuo stood up with his hands behind his back, revealing his thoughts.

Not long after, Feng Shi came to Xia Garden. He didn't expect that it was already night and Xia Tuo summoned him. In fact, since he returned to the clan, he had been waiting for Xia Tuo's summoning.

"Fengshi pays homage to the patriarch."

Xia Tuo turned around and looked at Feng Shi, his body filled with the breath of wind and frost, and there were faint scars on his arms and neck. It was obvious that he had suffered a lot in recent years.

"Thank you for your hard work."

When Feng Shi heard Xia Tuo say this, his eyes heated up slightly, and then he half-kneeled to the ground.

"The subordinates are the people of Daxia, and it is the duty to do their best for Daxia, and there is no saying that they have to work hard."

"Get up."

Xia Tuo walked and said softly: "I have read the various situations in the territory of Daxia that you have recorded. I am very careful. I will not mention the development over the years. You said that the problem of Daxia is now that it is not a tribe, and the tribe is not a tribe, so what is the basis for it."

Upon hearing this, Feng Shi's body trembled, and he could not feel the emotions in Xia Tuo's tone.

Daxia was created by the clan leader Xia Tuo. He said that the tribe is not a tribe, and the tribe is not a tribe, so the tribe does not need to get angry. As long as the legend goes, the Daxia tribe members can tear him apart.

"Whatever you say."

Feeling the panic in Feng Shi's heart, Xia Tuo said, in fact, he also noticed this point. Daxia came from tribal reform, to be precise, in the process of transforming from tribe to dynasty.

It is precisely because of this change that makes people feel very inappropriate.

In the wild land, it is separated from the foundation of the tribal system and no dynasty system has ever appeared. It has no place to rely on and no basis for it later. Creation is the most difficult thing.
To be continued...