After rebirth in the wilderness, you can travel back and forth to the earth

Wushan is [-] kilometers away from Qinghe Golden Tribe.

Yang Yi took down a huge animal skin map from the palace wall, which marked the locations of large and small tribes around the Qinghe Golden Tribe.

As well as the locations and information of the major human and demon forces that Qinghe knew.

The Qinghe Golden Tribe is ambitious enough!

Yang Yi broke the necks of the two Golden Body Realm masters and threw them into the book world to keep the great master company.

The hall was emptied of valuable items and then set on fire.

After leaving the palace, he broke the necks of the two rows of guards outside who were still in the illusion one by one, threw them into the hall, closed the door, and left.

Standing on the hillside, Yang Yi looked back and glanced at the burning palace, thinking to himself.

Who doesn’t have any ambition anymore?

The Qinghe Tribe's fault lies in its fault, and it should not be provoked by the Dongling Tribe.

Yang Yi did not kill other people in the Qinghe tribe, nor did he go to find other golden body realm masters. He did not have time.

After he rescues Yang Qingshan and Xuan Jiajun, he will come to Qinghe tribe for a tour.

If something happens to Yang Qingshan and the Three Hundred Xuanjia Army, Yang Yi will definitely not let go of the Qinghe Tribe and the Wushan Bandits.

In Yang Yi's heart, after the Zidian Lion clan, the Qinghe tribe and the Wushan bandits have been added to the list of enemies.

He is a vengeful person!

Now there are three golden body realm masters left in the Qinghe Golden Tribe. Even if they can defend the tribe, they cannot defend the mall.

Sooner or later, the mall will be completed, and the Dongling tribe should prepare to build the mall.

Yang Yi sneered and walked away quickly.

Back in the mall, the hallucinogenic time of the ancient phoenix and sycamore tree emperor's tears had just passed.

People in the city woke up one after another, regained consciousness, and looked around in panic.

Then they checked their belongings and their own safety. After finding that everything was fine, these people quickly packed up their things and prepared to leave.

Thinking that they had fallen into an illusion for no reason, I felt panicked.

Yang Yi led the Shang tribe members to close the shop door and leave, and asked the two tribesmen to find Yang Cang and his second uncle to gather at the entrance of the mall.

"Rokuro!"

Yang Cang and his second uncle hurried over and saw the crowds swarming around them, squeezing around them and hesitating to speak.

This is not the time to speak.

"Nothing, let's go back first."

Outside, Yang Yi returned to his gentle, harmless, boy-next-door appearance.

Calculating the time, the Wushan bandits will send people to the Dongling tribe to extort money within two or three days.

Yang Yi wanted to protect Yang Cang and his second uncle before returning to the tribe, while preparing supplies.

On the other hand, he wanted to take the first step and go to Wushan.

The lives of Yang Qingshan and the three hundred Xuanjia troops cannot rely on the credibility of those bandits.

In Yang Yi's heart, the bandits have no credibility and are worthless.

In the sky above the new city of Qinghe Tribe, thick smoke billowed, and some people were inexplicably trapped in an illusion.

It has caused panic in the mall. The caravans and merchant teams from various tribes packed up their belongings and crowded in front of the city gate.

The mall guards regained consciousness and quickly closed the city gate, stopping everyone from leaving.

How could two Yun Shen realm warriors, with thirty Body Tempering realm warriors, stop the caravans of major Golden Body realm masters, as well as many tribes led by Mortal Breaking realm martial artists who were doing business.

No matter how the guards from the Qinghe tribe shouted, these people jumped onto the city wall one by one and left straight away.

Looking in the direction of Qinghe Tribe's new city, the thick black smoke must have caused something serious.

They are just here to trade and do business, not to lie in troubled waters.

Some of the excitement can be watched, and some of the excitement cannot be watched, which can easily lead to burnout.

Yang Yi, Yang Cang and others also followed the crowd, jumped up the city wall, exited the mall, and left in a swaggering manner.

"Rokuro, is there any news about Brother Shan and the others?"

After leaving the valley and walking on the business road back to the Dongling tribe, a group of people were surprisingly fast. When Yang Cang and his second uncle saw that there were no outsiders, they couldn't help but ask.

"My father and three hundred Xuanjia troops were kidnapped by the Wushan bandits."

"What, Wushan bandit!"

Yang Cang and his second uncle said in unison, extremely shocked.

Seeing the appearance of the two of them, it was obvious that they knew about the existence of the Kiriyama bandit.

Yang Yi suddenly realized that the Dongling tribe had a big shortcoming.

Regarding the intelligence information on many things in the Linghe River Basin of Beihuang, the tribe has not collected and summarized the information.

There are many things that adults know but do not intentionally tell children.

This is not good, very bad.

Thinking of the huge animal skin map included in the world in the book, Yang Yi thought to himself that Yang Qingshan and the others would be rescued.

An intelligence office must be established in the tribe to collect and summarize all kinds of information.

Some information about the major tribal forces of the human race and the various demonic forces.

There are also various kinds of elixirs and other knowledge, compiled into volumes to popularize the Dongling tribe.

At the same time, there must be people who specialize in teaching these aspects of knowledge in tribal schools.

The tribal school cultivates the future of Dongling and cannot simply teach cultivation.

Yang Yi didn't want to see that a few years later, the people of the Dongling tribe would all be a group of reckless men who would just scream and attack the enemy when they saw them.

"How could the Wushan bandit come here and plunder our Dongling tribe?"

Yang Cang and his second uncle were panicked. Yang Yi was the registered disciple of the Fushan Fire King. People from the Dongling Tribe and the Seventh Prince of the Fushan Kingdom had already released the news.

How could this Wushan bandit plunder the Dongling tribe, not to mention that the Dongling tribe was located in such a remote and barren wilderness.

Among the thirteen major bandit forces in the Linghe River Basin in the Northern Wilderness, no one is willing to come to this barren land to plunder, and there is nothing to gain.

"Snow salt and bows and arrows, and growing food."

Yang Cang murmured that the Dongling tribe must have sold a large amount of snow salt this year, which attracted the attention of these bandits.

"Our tribe has become stronger!"

Yang Yi muttered to himself, and then told Yang Cang and his second uncle the whole story of the news he got in the palace of Qinghe New City.

There was no mention of Grandmaster Qinghe, nor of his broken spine and injury.

After all, from Yang Yi's appearance, he didn't look injured at all.

"Liu Lang, you killed those two Golden Body Realm masters and set fire to the Qinghe Palace."

The second uncle couldn't help but exclaimed and quickly covered his mouth.

It turned out that the billowing smoke was the fire set by his nephew.

"Rokuro is good at killing and setting fire to it."

Yang Cang gritted his teeth and said, wishing he could kill a few Qinghe people himself and set fire to Qinghe New City.

These big tribes are very vicious and don't like others.

I think the Dongling tribe finally lived a good life with the Liulang Fuwa gifted by heaven.

The Qinghe tribe colluded with the Wushan bandits and plundered the property. They also kidnapped Yang Qingshan and three hundred Xuanjia troops.

"Rokuro, why don't we two go to Wushan first, and your second uncle will take the tribe back to the tribe."

Thinking that Yang Qingshan and the others' lives were in danger at any time, Yang Cang couldn't help but say.