In a blink of an eye, three months passed.

In the morning, Daxia City was shrouded in purple oceans, and the entire city was filled with majestic vitality inside and outside, and thousands of rays of rays of light continued to flow between the world.

With the arrival of many people, the city became much more prosperous. Various pavilions, towers, stone halls, and stone towers broke through the ground. The opening of some food and treasure pavilions also added a lot of popularity. The spiritual woods in the city swayed in all directions. Under the action of the spirit gathering array, these spiritual woods transplanted from the ancient land of the wilderness were full of vitality.

For months, Xia Tuo has never walked out of Daxia City. He has dealt with the things passed down from various channels in the city.

The Haohai God General has agreed to serve as the martial arts editor of the Torch Hall, and the Xiong Si, selected by the Wudao editor, is still considering it. Xia Tuo did not force him to do so and quietly waited for his choice.

A huge palace stands on the east side of Daxia near the inner city, with a plaque of the Toilet Hall hanging on it.

...

Daxia tribe palace.

After several months of delay, the master of the Snake Bo, Hua Tianling, finally came to Daxia to pay homage to Xia Tuo.

In the clan hall, Hua Tianling sat on the stone chair below, frowned, and listened quietly to the judgment.

That's right, Daxia's request was a judgment for him.

The master of the Snake Clan migrated to Daxia City to live.

After ten thousand years of reproduction, the Snake Transformation Clan is divided into nine major divisions. Some of these nine major divisions now have elders in the Shenzang Realm, while others do not.

The Great Xia decree ordered that in addition to leaving a lineage to defend the Huashe tribe, the nine branches of Huashe tribes were all to migrate to various parts of the border deserted northern region to guard the northern region for Daxia.

This is equivalent to completely dismantling the Huashe Bo tribe. There is no doubt that once the Huashe veins separate, they will never gather again. Unless Daxia is not present, they will violate the Daxia imperial edict and will get disaster for the Yi tribe.

This is what Xia Tuo dealt with the transformed snake, and there was no room for relief.

He was waiting for the answer from the Tianling Spirit.

Of course, he didn't care whether Hua Tianling agreed or not. If he didn't agree, he would wait until the snake was defeated, and Daxia entered the snake-turning tribe to clean up the mess.

"Okay, I agree."

Hua Tianling glanced at Xia Tuo and said out loud.

"good."

It is expected that the transformation of snakes and surrender is either a shattered family or surrenders to Daxia. This is easy to choose.

Unfortunately, if Hua Tianling made a choice early, his situation might be better and his clan would not be divided into this way.

But there is only one chance. With the existence of giant rivers, the transformation of heaven is one step later.

The innate true spirit that suppressed the totem spirit of the Snake-Born tribe is a Fengshen.

This guy is the nemesis of the snake clan, and Feng Shenli is also a divine beast that controls the wind and Taoist charm. It can be said that he can control the snake-turning totem spirit in all aspects.

After Huatian Ling surrendered, the next thing was very simple and easy. Xia Tuo took Qiaoer to the Snake Clan land, suppressed Feng Shenli, and incorporated the totem spirit of the Snake Bor's tribe into the Jumang control system.

Next, the Snake Clan began to relocate the clan, and the Great Elder of the Snake Clan was in charge of the Snake Clan. The blood descendants of the Huatian Ling lineage migrated to Daxia City. The remaining Snake Clan veins were sent by people sent by Xia Tuo to the six paths of the North Region of Daxia.

It has been half a year since the separation of the snake-Wild Clan. Hua Tianling brought some of his tribe members to Daxia City and Jujianghe to become neighbors.

However, the two of them also knew that they were the target of attention at the end and were both guarding the mansion. In the past, even the tribe members rarely went out. Even if they went out, they were very careful to avoid causing trouble.

...

Inner city, Xiayuan Stone Hall.

"Has the Xiangbo tribe destroyed?"

Xia Tuo pondered and sat down below him. He brought back the news of the destruction of the elephant, which made Xia Tuo look surprised.

Since then, another Bo tribe in the northwest desert has been destroyed and has become history.

"What's the specific situation? Isn't Zidian and Giant Wood both competing for the ownership of the Xiangbo tribe? Why was it suddenly destroyed?"

Regarding Xia Tuo's doubts, Xun Fenghou shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I don't know that the elephant was destroyed at night. I went to see it myself. The clan was destroyed. There were big cracks in the clan land, and the corpses were lying hundreds of miles in a circle."

"Who made the move?"

"Purple Electric?"

"Giant wood?"

"still?"

For a moment, Xia Tuo's eyes couldn't help but narrow and fell into deep thought. The northwest wasteland that had been calm for so long seemed to be over.

"How did Zidian and Jumubobu react?"

"The border desert is too big to capture the movements of the powerful men of the two tribes. I came from the Jumu Bo tribe and did not find any abnormalities in the Jumu Bo tribe.

The young generation of Jumu Bo’s tribe, the war for the martial arts Qianlong was very fierce.

The giant tribe set up a battle stand outside the ground, and Mu Qingyun personally took charge and commented on the warriors participating in the competition."

"It's strange."

Xia Tuo thought for a while and gave an order, "The person who came to send an order to Elder Shadow Guard Lu."

Previously, Xunfeng Hou had escorted a group of Shadow Guards, lurking in the cities of various tribes in the northwest such as purple lightning, giant wood, and elephants, and turned into casual cultivators to contact some people of the three religions and the other three classes.

This trick was learned by the Hu Ben Guard secretly. Xia Tuo did not take these robbers seriously before, but now he has no choice. He can try to see if there is any news, it is just a matter of giving a sentence.

"Elder Xun, who do you think will be the move?"

Then, Xia Tuo asked out loud.

"Anyone can do it?"

When Xia Tuo heard the sound, he nodded. Indeed, anyone could be able to be destroyed, and even in the eyes of outsiders, Daxia was also possible.

At this time, the motivation of the person who takes action is very bad.

If you can't tell who took the action, it will be difficult to deal with, and it will cause panic in the northwest.

At this time, Xia Tuo looked stunned, and he suddenly thought of something.

"Elder Xun, you set out to Qingyang Bo's tribe right now!"

"Qingyang Bo's tribe?"

Then, Xunfenghou reacted, nodded immediately, and said, "I'll rush to Qingyang Bo's tribe now."

When Xunfenghou went to Qingyang Bo's army, Xia Tuo felt uneasy, so he invited Haohai Shen General and asked him to go to Tianhuai City.

According to the previous alliance agreement in Qingteng Ancient City, the Qingyangbo tribe and the Luyou tribe both belonged to the power category of Daxia, but he had not taken action to take down the two tribes.

I hope his prediction is fake. If someone really attacks it, it is enough to prove that someone is messing up the northwest and letting several tribes start war with each other.

It’s okay to ask people from several major caves to take action. If not, some would have played, which proves that new players have entered the overall situation of the Northwest.

...

The Ancient Mountains, the ancestral land of Daxia.

A thick black air suddenly rose from the depths of the earth. The thick black air emitted an extremely cold and cold. As the black fog rolled, clusters of black crystals fell on the sky in the mountains.

The crystal fell on the ground, shattered and turned into a ball of liquid that was thick like ink, like dilapidated blood, and then quickly evaporated into black gas.

The black gas rolled, forming a large pillar of black gas three hundred feet high. In the black gas, a hazy phantom could be vaguely seen, as if it was a ghost, making a harsh ghost cry.

This movement naturally alarmed Hunkong, who was in charge of the witch court. The demons broke through in seclusion in the ancestral land. It started before the clan's courtyard could move towards Daxia City, so he naturally knew it.

Fortunately, the place where the demons and evil were in seclusion, all the tribesmen around had moved away long ago. The evil spirits spread in the mountains and fields, causing the vitality in the grass to dissipate and turn into withered grass leaves.

roar!

A roar came out of the heavy black air, and a ferocious evil python was bred in the black clouds, rolling the surrounding clouds.

Below the evil python, in the black smoke, the demon evil was dark all over, and a cluster of black gas filled the flesh and blood all over his body. Dao talismans stained with red were formed and surrounded him.

Hurry!

After the blood talisman was completed, a light red blood wave appeared faintly, slapped.

The demon evil was sitting cross-legged in the sea of ​​blood, beating his body by the waves of blood. There were blurry images on his face constantly flashing, his eyebrows frowned into a ravine, his face was ferocious, and he seemed to be in a struggle.

...

"wrong."

In the distance, on the side of the empty expression, the dark clouds covered the mountains and fields, but the aura in the dark clouds became weaker and weaker.

"Go and report to the clan leader, and the demon elder has been blocked from his promotion to the supernatural powers and a crisis has emerged."

The Pan Xiang Elder who was watching immediately ran towards the direction of the teleportation witch formation.

"Blood Tract."

Hunkong also frowned. He felt the blood talisman created by demons, but it was a little different from the real blood path. However, at this critical moment of promotion, he did not dare to rashly intervene in it.

puff!

The evil python roared again, and then a bright red blood color bloomed like a blood-colored lotus on the black cloud. Under the lotus, the demon evil was sitting cross-legged, with a hideous face like an evil ghost.

"Everyone is dead, you are still alive..."

"Demon, do you think you can escape the control of the great demon spirit?"
To be continued...