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Wu Zun has been watching in the dark, looking at the so-called gangs of so-called juniors in the dark and sneering, feeling disdainful.

Although Tiandao gradually loosened the restrictions on the new human race, it was a gradual process. The previous restrictions were not direct actions of Heavenly Dao, but guided other forces and races together to split the new human race into small pieces.

To clear these obstacles, the new human tribes must rely on their own strength and slowly pull out one by one. If they want to rely on the so-called heaven and luck, that is dreaming.

This is actually a very fair competition for the new human tribes.

No matter which tribe's strength erupts first, and the surrounding roadblocks are cleared, the tribe's strength and territory will be explosively increased, and it will definitely have an upper hand in the competition with other tribes.

The choice of the young tribes of the hill tribes is actually right. The wrong time is that they chose the wrong time, and the result is understandable.

Naturally, there must be some criticisms and accusations. The arrogance of the arrogant young and high-ranking high-level leaders at a time was low-key and honest, and the entire tribal high-level became suddenly more harmonious.

"It doesn't matter what happened in the past, everyone must learn from this experience, and don't be impulsive in the future!"

The old patriarch of the hill sat firmly on the Diaoyutai and directly characterized the incident, and then he did not discuss the matter again. The news brought by Wu Zun was more shocking than the failure of the tribe's external expansion again.

Heaven has released the restrictions on the new human race, does that mean that the ultimate strength of the human race has not been so simple?

Wu Zun replied that this was the case. The elders of the hill tribe said that the accumulation is actually deep enough. As long as the body is regulated, the blood and blood will return to its heyday state, and it will not be a matter of breaking through the immortal realm.

With Wu Zun's assurance, the old patriarch of the hill suddenly let go of the last worry in his heart. The whole person seemed to be vigorously invested in the exercise of restoring his body. He lost interest in handling tribal affairs and controlling the power of the tribe, which surprised the elders. At the same time, it is even more uncertain.

Before, there was no way. The new human race was firmly stuck by the restriction of Dixian. With the emergence of a batch of Dixian masters, the old patriarch who had reached the Dixian peak for a long time was naturally very nervous, and he was power over the tribe. It is very tightly controlled, not giving the latecomers the slightest opportunity.

Because of this, there were many open battles within the tribe, and even a full martial art was even triggered. The latecomers were not in a state of hardship on their early days, and the resentment was not a joke.

But Wu Zun's return now brought a great surprise to the old patriarch of the hills, and at the same time, he understood that the way ahead was full of enthusiasm for achieving the immortality. How could there be a trifle that cares about the tribe's trivial matters?

The hill tribe has developed to the present, although many circumstances have deviated from the plan made by Wu Zun at the time, but the master plan for the development of internal livelihood under his arrangement when he left, because the master who is in charge of the tribe is basically the hundreds of people who have been taught A disciple, so I have been implementing it unwaveringly.

So up to now, the hill tribe has a relatively complete internal management mechanism. Even without the personal care of the patriarch, it can continue to operate in an orderly manner. This is the power of inertia and habit. It is powerful and stubborn.

Such a situation gave the hill patriarch the opportunity to get out of it, and he would not be caught in a busy internal affair, and had no time and energy to practice the method of nourishing Qi taught by Wu Zun.

Although he didn't understand Wu Zun's invisibility behind the scenes, he was unwilling to meet with the tribe's senior officials, but Wu Zun had such a temper ten thousand years ago, and the old patriarch of the hill did not pay much attention. He just placed Wu Zun in a certain tribe. Just an unassuming leisure corner.

Just like ten thousand years ago, except that no one knew about Wu Zun's return.

After returning from the legend, the old patriarch of the hill only felt that he had unprecedented sufficiency, and he felt sorry for the brothers and sisters who had already died, but they failed to get rid of the erosion of the years, otherwise hundreds of brothers and brothers marched forward to the scene of the heavens together. Spectacular and thrilling?

He only hopes that after the restrictions are lifted, the strength of the tribe will be stronger day by day, and other tribes will not be allowed to surpass.

According to Wu Zun, the restrictions of the Heavenly Dao have been lifted, and the entire new human race will usher in a big explosion. Although the hill tribes have developed well before, the speed of development may not be able to overwhelm other tribes.

In this world, there will always be the kind of beloved existence. They all have amazing luck and super good luck. Any good thing can happen. Just pick up an insignificant grass on the side of the road. Maybe it’s a rare sight. Heaven and earth treasure.

Moreover, the speed of their cultivation is almost as fast as possible. With the addition of luck and various adventures, it may take a hundred years to reach the land of immortals, less than a thousand years to reach heaven, and less than ten thousand years. There is no sign of slowing through the golden fairy realm, even at this time.

The old patriarch of the hill listened to his pockets, and he wished to take the son of luck in Wu Zun's mouth. It is simply a typical representative of luck, and anyone who has such luck can become a talent.

"Hey, in the future fighting with the hill tribes, it is estimated that they are all such ruthless characters. Now if we take advantage of Tiandao to limit the great opportunity that has just been released and quickly increase our strength, we will only be stepped on the fate of the head in the future!"

Wu Zun's words were like the cold water of nine cold winters, pouring cold water into his heart instantly, pulling the old patriarch from the infinite fantasy back to reality, and suddenly the forehead was cold and sweating.

If you really encounter such a child of luck, it is estimated that the hill tribe is hanging. Although the tribe develops profoundly at the end of 20,000 years, even if the heritage is deep, it will not be able to withstand those astronomical ways of luck.

As a tribal veteran who personally participated in the development of the hill tribe, the hill patriarch naturally did not want this kind of thing to happen. I immediately made up my mind to practice well and strive to restore the energy of qi and blood as soon as possible. At the same time, I took the opportunity to collect information. If a child of luck appears, he must be strangled at the budding moment at all costs.

Wu Zun didn't know, because his own words of heart and lungs shocked the old patriarch of the hills. While working hard to improve his strength, he secretly made fierce killings in other tribes. Of course, even if he knew it, he would not Will be at heart.

For him, the so-called son of luck is nothing more than that. How many favors can he really get from Heaven?

Besides, the cultivation speed of the children of luck is extremely fast, but their foundation is also seriously unstable, and they are too dependent on the heaven and earth luck to care. Compared with the monks who practice up one step at a time, both in combat strength and accumulation The difference is not small.

When you get the help of Heaven, it is natural that the gods and demons will not be able to survive, but in case one day, when the care of Heaven is gone, wouldn’t it be a phoenix that is not as good as a chicken?

Such a existence, it is very polite to say that the son of luck is more like a chess piece of heaven, in Wu Zun's view, it is easy to give up and is not a soft chess piece when it is lifted up. It seems that the scenery is really dangerous, and it is a little careless. The boat fell and died without force.

Only in the process of continuous adventures, sinking your mind and slowly digesting adventures into your own, or through all kinds of hardships to completely level the strength and the realm, and truly transform the emptiness of luck into your own strength, is the foothold. The fundamental way in Honghuangtiandi.

At that time, no matter whether Tiandao continues to favor or just give up, there will be capital based on the wild world. However, it is a pity that, throughout the history of the mystery of the wilderness, none of these children of luck has succeeded, and almost all of them ended on the street.

With Wu Zun's personal guidance, the physical state of the old patriarch of the hill recovered very quickly, which can be said to be a month. Every time when the meeting of the tribal high-level meeting is held at the beginning of the month, the appearance and temperament of the old patriarch will give the tribal high-level So surprised.

The young and powerful in the tribe's high ranks have not recovered from the previous blow. Although they were shocked and shocked in their hearts, they were hard to say and ask.

The clan elders, who had become old fritters, noticed a familiar taste from the old patriarch, but they were terrified after the shock, not daring to do anything.

Anyone who sees the old patriarch's gradually young face, and his rapidly expanding and strong body, will not be indifferent, just curious in his heart.

For a time ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The tribal seniors fell into a very subtle atmosphere, which actually showed a rare and harmonious atmosphere. The old patriarch gradually let go of the power firmly in his hands, and the rest of the tribal seniors were all The clothes are easy to talk about, and some actions that have kept the tribe stagnate have been carried out smoothly.

The young and high-ranking seniors were very puzzled. As time passed, the old patriarch seemed to gradually return to the previous peak state, and the familiar power in the hands of the hands and feet came back gradually, which made them very uneasy.

To this end, they secretly held a lot of small meetings, but they had no clue what happened. If they are willing to let go of their bodies and ask the ‘old and knowledgeable’ clan elders, there may be some gains, but they can’t let go.

But the clan elders all saw some meaningful information from the other party's eyes, but each one kept their mouth open and dared not speak indiscriminately. If their guesses really come true, then the authority of the old patriarch will be unshakable, and no one will succeed!

At the moment when the atmosphere of the high-level of the tribe became more and more subtle, a young backbone who was judged to have'dead' suddenly returned, and a strange monk with a strong breath was beside him, which suddenly stirred up thousands of waves. The tribe caused a mountain-like tsunami-like shock... (to be continued.):