Chapter 608: Clan Migration, Fortune Treasure Mountain

Falling from the top of the inner city, Xia Tuo entered the inner city.

There are already sporadic stone palaces and towers in the city, and there are still trees that have taken root, all of which were transplanted by the people of Daxia.

The Great Xia City is in the shape of a square, facing south from the north. The inner city is located in the center of the city. Inside the south wall of the inner city is a white jade platform with a radius of a thousand feet, suspended in mid-air ten feet high. Not fully excited.

This white jade platform will be the place where Daxia's new family hall will be built, but the main hall has not yet been built.

Soon, the teleportation witch array built in advance in the inner city lit up with light, and Xia Tuo's figure disappeared in the city, and soon appeared in the land of the Daxia clan.

Daxia's establishment of the city does not mean abandoning the Eternal Mountains of the Daxia people. This is still the place where the people of the Daxia people live, and will become the ancestral land and heritage of the Daxia people.

At that time, the city will appear in the eyes of everyone, and the ancestral land of Wangu Mountain will gradually fade in the eyes of everyone. There is a teleportation witch formation, and the distance is not a problem.

After returning to the clan land, Xia Tuo was not in a hurry to do the migration. This matter had been brewing since three years ago when the land veins began to migrate, and now the ideas and preparations have long since matured.

...

family hall.

The elders of all ministries gathered together.

"How are you preparing, elders?"

Xia Tuo made a sound, looked at the elders in the hall, and asked.

"Patriarch Hui, we can move at any time after the Great Xia City is completed."

All of a sudden, the elders of the halls spoke out one after another.

After this relocation, Daxia Witch House will still remain in the mountains, as well as the Daxia Clan Library, etc., and not all Daxia clansmen will migrate out, most of them will stay in the mountains.

The real migration is the various palaces of the Great Xia, and the six major palaces migrated out in order to better control the territory of the Great Xia.

Otherwise, using the scene of Daxia nestling in the mountains to control the entire Daxia's huge territory, people always feel a little unfair.

"Going out of the mountain this time is to better control the territory."

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Since then, the Daxia tribe and Xinjiang have been separated and ruled, and Daxia has completely integrated into this land."

"The Palace of Heavenly Soldiers goes first and takes over the defense of the city."

"yes."

Elder Hong got up and took orders.

"The Clan Affairs Hall takes over and builds the palace halls where the various ministries are located as soon as possible."

"yes."

"The witch house assists in setting up the witch array."

"yes."

There was no delay in this clan discussion. After the elders left the clan hall, they began to get busy.

Over the years, Daxia has accumulated a huge number of animal skin scrolls, recording various data on Daxia's territory, which is the basis for Daxia's rule of this land. Naturally, it cannot be lost, and it needs to be relocated to a new city.

The elders of each hall were busy with their work, and Xia Tuo came to Tianlu Mountain.

Wuwu's Goumang figure was still sitting cross-legged in the ocean of purple air, with a majestic and inviolable appearance. Seeing Xia Tuo's arrival, a purple light flashed like a shooting star and appeared in front of his eyes.

"Have you started? I'm ready. The uncle has been holding back in the mountains for too long, and he can finally come out of the mountains...to come out of the mountains and sit in town.

"

Xia Tuo glared at him, Wuwu didn't care, and then snorted: "Before we became totem spirits, we were gods anyway, but we couldn't adapt to the changes in the order of heaven and earth, so we had to take off our god skin and change to Put on this skin."

"All right."

Sitting cross-legged on Tianlu Mountain, Xia Tuo's aura roared like a great river. He let go of his huge mental power, and soon communicated with the big pillar of clan luck Ziqi.

In the world of purple qi, there are already twelve pillars of luck in Daxia, each of which is shining brightly, but it is a pity that it cannot be manifested in the real world.

"call"

Seeing that Xia Tuo fell into silence, Wuwu also let out a loud cry, and then submerged into the God of Jumang, and the purple energy of clan luck that filled the sky above Tianlu Mountain was mobilized, evolving into a majestic glow that fell from the sky.

Billowing purple air poured down from the vast ocean, tumbling in mid-air like a giant waterfall. According to Xia Tuo's perception, the purple air rushed into the Tianlu Mountain below.

Tianlu Mountain is a mountain of earth and rocks. Not to mention the caves inside the mountain, there are also gaps between the rock layers. At this moment, the falling purple air submerged into Tianlu Mountain and quickly melted into the mountain rock.

The purple air exudes gorgeous colors, pouring into the rocks, turning decay into magic, and illusory avenue runes loom one after another, gradually merging with the entire Tianlu Mountain.

hum!

After half a day, Xia Tuo opened and closed his eyes, and a ray of light manifested, and he felt an ancient and desolate aura coming from the inside of Tianlu Mountain.

There was a faint air of majesty in the breath, which brought him a familiar smell.

giant!

In a daze, the purple light in his eyes lit up, and a desolate world was reflected in the tumbling purple air. A group of giants as high as a thousand feet dragged the giant beasts, and they sacrificed the blood and bones of giant beasts to the sky in front of a huge altar.

In front of the altar, there is a solid and rough stone tripod. The stone tripod is 3,600 feet high, and a ray of purple air in the tripod goes straight to the sky, as if it is connected with the will of heaven and earth.

For a moment, Xia Tuo raised his eyebrows. When he first chose Tianlu Mountain as the tribe's resident, he thought this mountain was very special.

Ru Ding is more like an incense burner for worship. It is precisely because of this feeling that he moved the Xia Clan, who was still a small tribe, to the Tianlu Mountain to establish a clan.

"It turned out to be the sacrificial tripod of the giant race."

Then, a flash of relief flashed in his eyes. It is not surprising to think that in the distant years ago, the giant clan used stones as tripods to worship the heaven and the earth.

After the endless years, the vicissitudes of life, the giant's priest Shi Ding became part of the mountains of the Eternal Mountains, and he found it by chance.

After a long time, this 3,600-foot stone tripod is now only a little over 1,000 feet tall, and its former majesty is no longer there.

However, Xia Tuo didn't care about these giants. He didn't care about the majesty of the giant clan. To him, Tianlu Mountain only witnessed the rise and fall of a giant clan.

hum!

However, with a buzzing sound, an air machine broke through the sky above Tianlu Mountain, and the ancient and desolate aura rolled up, and the purple air turned into infinite purple swords across the sky, colliding with the aura rushing out of Tianlu Mountain.

In Xia Tuo's eyes, an illusory giant emerged, with a height of ten thousand feet, and a huge sword in his hand that was as tall as ten thousand feet. Yijing appeared, and the roar shook the world, and the invisible sound waves shook the four directions.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

At this moment, Xia Tuo relied on the purple energy of the Great Xia Clan, and eleven pillars of luck appeared behind him, facing the mighty giant. Facing such a majestic existence, even after a long time, it still made him feel at ease. shocked.

"Hey, the imprint of Kuafu's descendants hasn't faded yet."

In the figure of Jumang entrenched behind Xia Tuo, a humming sound resounded.

Originally, if Wuwu didn't make a sound, no matter how you looked at it, there would be a kind of sacred and inviolable power. With the sound of Wuwu, this aura was suddenly broken.

"you recognize?"

"Of course, in the memory of inheritance, the group of Kuafu God Clan guys liked to eat the flying things most in the past, and they were very stubborn, stubborn, and they were used to catching one and not letting go.

Once upon a time, a big fool named Kuafu chased a golden crow from the west of the mainland to the east of the mainland. After chasing for tens of thousands of years, he didn't eat any meat, and finally tortured himself to death. "

"That's me, the great Jumang God, who is smart and adapts to the weather, and can still dance well now. Look at this stupid guy, no matter how powerful he is, he has become a phantom, so the brain is very important."

boom!

At this moment, Xia Tuo saw the giant grab the giant sword in his hand. For a moment, in his perception, it seemed that all the sights and sounds in the world disappeared, and only the sword in the giant's hand was left.

It's a pity that the giant didn't draw out this sword after all, and the figure swayed in midair, gradually becoming hazy, and finally disappeared into a bubble.

This is Daxia's family fortune that inspired the last giant imprint hidden in Tianlu Mountain. Even without this excitation, this remaining imprint would not last long and would dissipate.

Combined with the huge stone formation that Qiaoer picked up from Bifang in the Eternal Mountains, this area probably lived a giant race a long time ago.

"Look, let me just say that the brain is very important, this guy is gone."

Wuwu continued to talk nonsense.

Ignoring Wuwu, Xia Tuo continued to mobilize the clan's purple energy to scour Tianlu Mountain.

Purple air is a very mysterious thing, which has the effect of turning decay into magic. With the infiltration of the purple air transported by the Daxia clan, and the fusion between the earth and rocks of Tianlu Mountain, Tianlu Mountain is happening from the inside to the outside. changing.

One day later, when Xia Tuo came down from Tianlu Mountain, he spread out his big hands. Immediately afterwards, the whole mountain and river roared, Tianlu Mountain trembled, and the whole earth felt like an earthquake.

Rumble!

Under the infusion of purple air, Tianlu Mountain slowly rises from the depths of the earth, and then the purple air gradually shrinks in connection with the family luck, just like a purple sandalwood burning on an incense burner. The purple incense is surrounded by purple The fog is flowing, just like the ocean of purple air surrounding Tianlu Mountain.

When Tianlu Mountain fell into Xia Tuo's hands, it had already been reduced to a size of only one foot, but Xia Tuo subconsciously let out a muffled grunt, then supported the incense burner with both hands, and fell down in mid-air.

"Why is it so heavy?"

Wuwu, who was like a bit of purple light scurrying in the purple air, suddenly smiled and said, "I forgot to tell you, the purple air is invisible, but it is heavier than the sacred mountain. It cannot pass through the teleportation witch array. You have to carry me to migrate."

Feeling the gravity from Tianlu Mountain, which was only one foot in size, Xia Tuo's body's divine orifice qi sea rolled into huge waves, his muscles and bones roared, and his battle bones exploded.

After settling for a while, he finally got used to the weight, turned around and headed towards the south of Tianlu Mountain.

This time he flew at a very low altitude, and his speed was not very fast. In front of his chest, wisps of purple air continued to rise, exuding a vast, majestic, and torrential vitality.