The Ministry of War was moving very quickly. A day later, a bronze monument more than ten feet high stood at the foot of the tribe's mountain, attracting the attention of all tribe members.

...

"The fourth class is black armor. In the battle against external and foreign races, the totem warriors have accumulated ten enemies who are not inferior to their own level, or have made contributions to the tribe. After discussion by the elders of the tribe's halls, they can be promoted to black armor and given black armor.

Every month, you can get ten resources that match your level of cultivation, and you can get ten people captured in the tribe war [      www.biqugetv.xyz] people who are slaves and a scattered tribe.

Those who receive the Black Armored Earl will die in battle. In addition to the source of daily practice, other rewards obtained can be passed on to their descendants for inheritance."

...

A witch stood in front of the war memorial monument and loudly recited the inscription, which caused an uproar among the people surrounding him.

"Bu Yi means that our ordinary tribe members, supported by tribes, will be protected by tribes, and do not have to live the same days as before.

"What, the credit you get can be passed on to future generations."

"In other words, as long as I can kill ten enemies, even if I die in battle in the future, the gifts I receive will be transferred to my son."

"Yes, I'm right?"

...

A strong man surrounded the bronze monument of war, shouting loudly, causing a little witch who was chanting the inscription to shrink.

"Yes, that's what the clan leader's edict says."

"The premise is to kill ten enemies that are not lower than their own strength in order to obtain the resources provided by a thousand-person scattered troops."

"The patriarch will give me the order, let me kill whom!"

"I must kill ten of them to make a future for my child. Even if I die, the child can practice well."

"I want one to kill ten!"

...

In the clan hall, Xia Tuo quietly listened to the noise in the tribe.

The military merits and rewards seemed to be just a few words and some rewards, but deeper it was the change of the system, which gave all the tribe members a great impact.

The tribal slavery on the wild land, everything of the tribe is tribal, and the tribe is also tribal. His edict gave the public ownership of tribal slaves and suddenly gained private ownership.

Let the tribe members have private property!

You should know that in the past, when the tribe went out, whether it was the prey he caught or the wild fruit he collected, he had to hand over to the tribe and then enjoy it together.

The clan members who received the Black Armored title directly had a small San tribe. Although the San tribe was still under the control of the tribe, the significance was very different.

Fu Zeen and his descendants directly lit the hearts of the great men in the clan, and they suddenly had a bright future.

With an imperial edict, the tribe was in trouble. For three days, the tribe's military merits and titles had not yet completely fallen. Men seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, with red eyes, and everyone seemed to be trying to cut two swords.

Dong!

Old Man Feng, who was hurriedly walking outside, saw Xia Tuo still fiddling with some herbs in the stone garden, and couldn't help but say anxiously: "You really have the time to do it."

Xia Tuo looked up and walked under the stone chair seat under the stone pavilion and looked at Old Man Feng.

"I'm already finding a vent for my tribe."

"Elder Hong from the Martial Arts Department has integrated all the totem warriors in the clan and went to the deep mountains to find the tribe."

"As for the Longque Valley, Ju Zheng brought the totem warrior to practice."

"Isn't this good? All the soldiers' enthusiasm has been mobilized."

"You had expected all this long ago."

Old man Feng stared at Xia Tuo and said in disbelief.

For three days, the Xia tribe can be said to be turbulent. Even the three-year-old kids muttered about killing the enemy and rewarding merits. The kids in the human palace practiced a little harder than they had in the previous few days.

"Okay, how many young people in the Human Palace are qualified to visualize the totem this time."

"There are 173 people in total."

Old Man Feng changed his words and continued: "In the past month, according to your order, the boundaries for gathering the teenagers of Sanmen have been relaxed, so this time the number of Sanmen teenagers collected has reached 1,000, and it will increase every year. It is estimated that in two years, the number of totem warriors promoted to the Human Palace will usher in a big explosion."

"The newly promoted totem warriors will all enter the Dragon Quewei Valley and will not accept the challenge of clan soldiers within one year. I will give them a year of adaptation."

"Will the time of a year be less?"

Xia Tuo shook his head and said, "A year is not long or short, it can be seen if it is a dragon or a worm."

After the old man Feng left Xia Garden, Xia Tuo left the garden and headed towards Longque Valley. The soldiers in the valley were practicing and with sufficient witch medicine every day, everyone's strength increased significantly in just a few days.

Every day, the giants will exhaust them, such as going to the Mishui River to fight with the river beasts. Only when the river beasts brought back are not obviously scars or fallen out of scales can they be considered qualified.

Of course, no one can bring the river beast back intact for several days. Since the order cannot be completed, he can only cross mountains and ridges. He is exhausted during the day and goes to Fengdang Mountain to get a bronze token at night.

As for finding that he was lazy during the day and expelled from the valley directly, Ju had no room for negotiation to execute Xia Tuo's orders.

So much so that there are only 249 people left in the valley, and twenty of them are discovered while hunting during the day, and then kicked out of the valley.

The daily practice of each totem warrior will be recorded by Ling and the witches, and then sent back to the tribe, becoming a reference for optimizing the tribe's cultivation system.

...

Ten days later, a figure in black in Xiayuan walked in.

"Greetings to the patriarch."

"Sit down."

The man in black is Yang, who has not shown up for a long time. As one of Lu's deputy, Lu is now kicked by Xia Tuo to Tuze wasteland and ordered to flirt with girls. Anbu is temporarily under his control.

Yang was promoted to Kaishan Realm two months ago, so controlling the Ancient Ministry was enough to convince the public.

"Reported to the clan leader, after the military merit reward order was issued, the totem warriors in various tribes were intentional. Many people wanted to join the tribe's soldiers to obtain credit and let their descendants enter the tribe to practice."

"What's going on in the mountains?"

"The abnormality was found in the Turtle Beard Mountain deep in the mountains. My subordinates were afraid of being alerted to the snake, so they did not conduct in-depth investigations."

"Turtleback Mountain?"

"It's almost three hundred miles away from the tribe."

He said that the deer took out a roll of animal skin from his arms and spread it and handed it to Xia Tuo.

"Clan leader, this is the route to Guibei Mountain, and it is also the deepest part of the mountain range that the Anbu has entered."

The Wanyou Mountains are two thousand miles long and the Xia tribe is located in the south of the mountain range. Speaking of which, the mountains and fields are three hundred miles away are not the deepest part of the mountain range.

"Take me to see."

Soon two green leaves flew out from the tribe and headed towards the depths of the mountains.

Flying in the sky is naturally faster than climbing a mountain underground. The black-backed and blue-cang in the mixed blood realm is two meters long, which is enough to carry a person to fly in the sky.

Chiu!

Cang Qing cried and was flying against a low altitude, in order to avoid encountering more powerful birds.

Half a day later, Xia Tuo saw a mountain thousands of feet high in his eyes, standing among the mountains and valleys like a celestial monument.

Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi!

Cangqing under the seat made a low cry, and a kind of timid flashed in her blue eyes, and she did not dare to move forward.

"Class leader."

"How far is Turtle Beard Mountain?"

Xia Tuo asked to Yang who was following behind him.

"That's the turtle's back, like a crawling old turtle."

Following Yang's finger, Xia Tuo saw a huge elliptical mountain like a turtle shell shining in the sunlight.

There is no tree, moss and grass growing on the turtle's back, just a bare stone mountain.

Then the two jumped off Qingcang and fell between the forests, and walked along the rugged mountain road.

"Is there a scattered tribe in the human race nearby?"

"Yes, there were no less than twenty ruins of the sank of the human race, but they were all dilapidated."

As he said that, Yang looked around, and then saw a deep mark left on a huge rock. He thought for a while and said, "There is a tribal ruin not far from the road ahead, and you can just see it along the way."

After passing through a jungle, Xia Tuo saw a collapsed stone wall. The piles of rocks were covered with big trees as thick as arms, and the weeds had grown in clusters one by one.

“Is this the case in other places nearby?”

"Yes, other tribes nearby are like this. After discovering something strange about Turtle Beard Mountain, the subordinates looked at the mountains that were almost thirty miles around Turtle Beard Mountain. All the places where human races live in life have turned into ruins."

"Turtleback Mountain."

Xia Tuo looked up and could see the foot of Turtle Beard Mountain where he stood.

For a moment, he subconsciously took out the Demon-killing Order in his arms, and a faint warmth was passed on, obviously not beyond his expectations.

Demon!
To be continued...