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Chapter 63(1/2)

"Woooo."

I haven't seen each other for nearly a month, and Wuwu's fat body has gained a lot, rolling on Xia Tuo.

"Did you make any bad things when I wasn't there?"

Seeing Wuwu rolling around on his body, Xia Tuo sat down with his back against the totem pillar. The clan members could not see him here, and he no longer had to show the majesty of the clan leader.

Lying lazily on the totem stone pillar, Xia Tuo squinted his eyes and looked at Wuwu. This little villain has a criminal record. Once he doesn't give it blood food one day, the prey brought back by the clan soldiers when they go out to hunt will suffer.

Wuwu shook his head, indicating that he was very well-behaved.

Seeing Xia Tuo pulling out the jade pendant from his arms, the blue light flashed and shrank directly behind Xia Tuo's head, and he stretched his head to look at his big hand.

"You know this Demon-killing Order, right? This is made of the demon's blood bones. Have you ever seen a demon?"

The whimper nodded behind his head.

"Are there many demons?"

Woo woo nodded again.

Xia Tuo asked in confusion: "Since there are so many demons, why has it been more than a year, and I have never seen or heard of it."

After the words came to his mind, he was stunned and then reacted.

All those who have seen it are dead, so naturally they can't hear it anymore.

Suddenly, his mind moved and asked, "Are you beaten by a demon?"

Wuwu nodded again, and a look of fear flashed in his little eyes.

"The Demon-killing Order."

He stroked the jade pendant in his hand and looked at the bloodshots soaked in the depths. If it was really made of monsters, then the blood color that was as delicate as deep as the blood should be monster blood.

How did this demon-killing order fall into the Ancient Mountains, and why did it appear in the Lu tribe?

"Is the demon very powerful?"

Looking at Wuwu, Xia Tuo asked again.

"Woo...eat and eat..."

Xia Tuo understood the meaning of Wuwu, it was very powerful.

Relying on the cold totem divine pillar, Xia Tuo squinted his eyes and seemed very comfortable. He had tried the totem dynamometer that he carried back in Daqian Tribe.

As for the result, the column has exploded.

The totem force measuring column can only measure the power of five thousand jin. If more than five thousand jin, it means that it exceeds the power of the stone splitting realm.

"How do you think you are promoted to Kaishan Realm?"

Thinking of this, he murmured.

The whimper, who was lying behind his head, came out, rolled past his eyes, and shouted loudly.

“Woo woo…”

Woo-woo, she was calling and leading Xia Tuo to look towards the totem divine pillar. She saw that the totem divine pillar emitted a green light, and the totem divine patterns on his chest also rose.

Logically speaking, when the human race starts to visualize the totem, the number of totems that can be visualized determines the strength of the subsequent strength growth.

It has a very strong attitude of forming one after another. If you don’t want to comprehend the totem again and copy it again, it will be difficult.

However, this rule does not apply to Xia Tuo. In his eyes, the appearance of the totem spirit form has long been familiar with it. Every scale on the totem spirit form is deeply memorable.

In the illusion, he saw the figure of the bird-faced human body lying high from the totem divine pillar again. This time, the god stepped on his feet in the void, and his hands covered with scales and feathers made a strange posture.

He stood up and began to follow the movements of the totem god in a good manner, and bent forward slightly. At the same time, the totem god patterns on his body were soaring, as if they were on fire, and the burning sensation spread throughout his body.

In a trance, a coolness penetrated into his body along his pores. In an instant, his whole body was washed away by the coolness, and the coolness wandered around his body.

His movements are getting faster and faster, and the coolness is wandering faster and faster, and there is a tendency to blend together.

All the muscles in his body were driven by him learning the movements of the totem gods. A warm current was derived from the body, and a numb feeling first flowed out of his chest, fusing the coolness that entered his body.

Internal energy.

The power refining of the stone cracking realm, the Qi refining of the mountain realm, and the internal breathing derivation represents entering the ranks of the warriors in the mountain realm.

However, Xia Tuo's movement did not stop. He swung his fist in the Totem Hall, his aura was like a wild beast in the whistle and his punch was filled with a cry, and his breath moved with him.

The air flow in the body became more and more round, wandering through the internal organs in the body. As Xia Tuo's movements converged, the breath dispersed into thousands of ways and spread into every part of the body.

call!

Xia Tuo, who was standing there, let out a long breath. He felt his whole body sticky, his clothes and armor were stuck to his body, and a fishy smell came out.

"Woooo."

Woooo far away, my eyes full of disgust.

However, Xia Tuo didn't care, so he closed his eyes again, recalling the movements of the totem god he had learned just now, and then he hurriedly ran out and happened to meet the reincarnation fish and walked towards the Totem Hall.

"Prepare the skin and blood."

The rein Xiaoyu twitched his nostrils and couldn't help but twist his face. What does it smell like?

Whose cave has the patriarch gone to drill in after a while?

Jian Xiaoyu tilted his head and thought, when the tribe had not moved to the mountain before, the cave where he lived was like this.

He thought this way, but his feet were not slow. He quickly found a animal skin roll and animal blood for Xia Tuo. Some of the animal skins obtained from hunting in the clan were made of armor, and the other part was sorted out, flattened and dried for records.

In the stone house, Xia Tuo took the animal skin roll handed over by Li Xiaoyu, and quickly spread it out, dipped his fingers with the blood of the beast. He drew the movements of the gods he had recorded one by one in the shape of a villain.

There are twenty-one small human shapes in total, each shape is one action. It is these twenty-one movements that he will follow and induce internal energy from the flesh and blood in his body.

At this moment, his mind moved, and the air flow dispersed in the flesh and blood would gather and turn into internal energy to wander all over his body.

This animal skin scroll is the method of martial arts practice.

One of the treasures of the tribe...

call!

He held the animal skin roll in his hand and looked at it several times, which was in contrast to his memory. After Xia Tuo found that there was no mistake, he breathed a long sigh and put the animal skin roll down.

When the blood on the animal skin roll penetrated into the animal skin, he carefully rolled up the animal skin roll and put it in his stone bed.

bath.

Only at this moment did he turn his attention to his sticky body.

"Xiaoyu, call on the elders of the ministers to discuss matters at night."

...

Xia Tuo was lying in the huge bamboo tube, steaming hot, and the reincarnated fish carried the bamboo tube to add water to it, Xia Tuo was silent in it and wandering outside the sky.

“Woo woo…”

Wuwu appeared again, its voice was a little rapid, and it shuttled back and forth between Xia Tuo and Yujue's Demon-killing Order.

"What's wrong?"

A look of fear flashed in his whimpering eyes, which made Xia Tuo fall into deep thought again.

Returning from the Daqian tribe not only received the inheritance of tribal civilization, but also received news that oppressed people's hearts. There are big monsters in the Ancient Mountains, which are enough to easily destroy a big monster in a medium tribe.

Of course, the monster has not appeared for six hundred years, so maybe I don’t know where to go.

Another one has been six hundred years old, but who knows if this monster has fallen asleep, and may not come out in hundreds or thousands of years.

Perhaps it may be tomorrow or the next moment the great demon will come out and turn into a heart-breaking mad demon, rushing to the Eternal Mountains for two thousand miles.

Just thinking about it makes me feel so exciting.

Putting crisis in illusory possibilities?

Xia Tuo's eyes flashed with thoughts. This was not his style. It would be nice to know when the big monster would come out, but he would feel more pressure if he didn't know. There was a sword hanging on his head, and he didn't know when it would fall. Do you think it was terrifying or not?

"Clan leader, all the elders of the ministers have arrived."

The voice of the Lien Xiaoyu woke Xia Tuo up from his random thoughts, and only then did he realize that night was coming and the elders of the clan were waiting.

He got up and changed into a new beast robe, tied his long hair with a bone needle, and headed towards the clan hall.

"I've met the patriarch."

In the clan hall, there are elders of each tribe and several totem warriors. Of course, there are more than 100 totem warriors in the tribe now, and not everyone can come to the clan hall to discuss matters.

Most of the people who could sit in the clan hall were the totem warriors who started with Xia Tuo at the beginning and were promoted one after another. They have not yet reached a more important position in the clan.

"Sit down."

Waving his hand to let the tribe members sit down, Xia Tuo looked at Hong Heju and continued, "Yes, if you have a totem warrior of a thousand men with more than four thousand junctions."

As he said that, he looked at Li again and said, "Don't worry, you'll be there soon."

Li touched the back of his head and looked at Xia Tuo in disbelief. The patriarch actually encouraged him.

I'm a little uncomfortable.
To be continued...
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