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

"hiss!"

Golden light swam on his back, and his spine felt like thousands of ants eating his heart. Yang Yi's scalp was numb, and he finally couldn't help but roar.

His eyes were as sharp as swords, with a chilling coldness.

The demon clan in the wilderness was alarmed, and the birds and beasts were immediately frightened and fled in all directions.

Yang Yi hid in the wilderness alone and continued to run rapidly, leaving behind a retreating figure.

He still brought Yang Cang and his second uncle back to the Dongling tribe, and gave supplies to his eldest brother Yang Huan and the others.

Without Yang Cang and the others, going to Wushan would be extremely dangerous than being in the Qinghe tribe.

The summer wind in the northern wilderness failed to dissipate the scorching heat. Six thousand eight hundred kilometers away, Yang Yi rushed frantically, sweat dripping from his hair.

With such a long distance, the Wushan bandits, with hostages like Yang Qingshan and others, would definitely not be able to get back in two days.

After thinking about this time factor, Yang Yi's speed was a little faster.

The wind passed without a trace, leaving only a gust of wind blowing through the sea of ​​grass, swaying to both sides, and combing a middle part.

Perhaps, we can catch up with this group of people on the road.

Dusk falls and twilight falls.

In less than half a day, Yang Yi had already covered more than 500 kilometers.

At night, the master did not dare to rush out. Yang Yi did not stop, time did not wait for him.

I hope that the night can keep those people in the Wushan bandits.

Beasts roared all over the sky, snakes, insects and birds sang. Yang Yi was like a ghost, a black shadow flashing past in the night.

From time to time, some strong men in the demon realm were alarmed, roaring and chasing Yang Yi, but they were frightened by the strange look in his eyes in the dark and turned around and ran away.

This guy is ferocious and should not be messed with.

Yang Yi was also noticed by two big demons, and they followed after him smelling the scent of humans.

However, they were all forced back by Yang Yi's sharp sword. After watching for a while, they roared and retreated unwillingly.

The two big demons felt Yang Yi's ferocity. If they could keep Yang Yi, they would have to pay a heavy price.

In the wild jungle, injury represents a greatly increased risk of death.

Other demon clans will not show mercy just because these two big demons were injured.

The pain in the spine of his back became more and more severe, and the corners of Yang Yi's mouth twitched slightly.

Knowing that this was a sign that the broken spine was healing, he could only endure it. He couldn't stop to recuperate.

Yang Yi entered a jungle. The night was dark, and some beasts roared like ghosts wailing, making frightening sounds.

From time to time, there are also unknown strange beasts that emit light, which is extremely eye-catching in the dark night.

Yang Yi knew that this was the way these strange beasts hunted.

A strange beast that can be hunted with such ostentation must not be too weak.

Not wanting to cause more trouble, Yang Yi could only stay away.

The sky was slightly bright, and with no danger, we finally passed through this small jungle and came to the wilderness again.

In the distance is a stretch of undulating and majestic peaks. There are not many trees on the peaks. The stone walls are steep and look extremely dangerous.

The animal skin map appeared in Yang Yi's mind. This was a silver tribe under the Qinghe Golden Tribe, with a population of more than [-].

He is also the most powerful die-hard brother of the Qinghe tribe. The symbols of the Qinghe tribe are specially marked on the animal skin map, which is different from other tribes.

"Helian Silver Tribe."

Yang Yi murmured in his mouth, looking up at the steep mountain peak. This silver tribe was established behind this peak.

You have to cross this mountain range to go to Wushan Mountain. There is no reason not to take a look at the Helian Silver Tribe when passing through this place.

"Why hasn't anyone come to replace us two brothers yet? Those brats are still dreaming at dawn."

A voice of dissatisfaction sounded.

There was someone at the foot of the mountain. Yang Yi's ears twitched and he quickly moved in the direction of the sound.

Climbing on the rock with light hands, pedaling quietly up the mountainside.

Looking in the direction of the sound, a sentry post was established in a corner that could be seen in all directions from the outside but was extremely hidden from the inside.

Two sloppy men were grumbling one after another. One of them was spitting and cursing, and the other had fallen asleep.

"Get up quickly, those brats are here, go back and have a good sleep."

The scolding man slapped the sleepy man awake, and in an instant the two of them stood upright, standing guard with dedication.

Yang Yi followed the big man's gaze and saw two capable men coming down the mountain road, talking and laughing.

Although he was joking, his eyes showed a fierce aura all the time.

The four people had two different auras. The two men standing guard at night were obviously afraid of the two men coming down the mountain.

Yang Yi rubbed his chin. It seemed that the two groups were not the same tribe.

"The wealth I got this time can definitely be exchanged for two cups of monkey brew after I go back."

A strong man had a high-pitched voice and an aftertaste look on his face, as if the monkey brew was something extraordinary, which made him have endless aftertaste.

"Haha, two cups is enough. I can get seven or eight cups no matter what. Just taste it slowly."

Another man said boldly, and the two of them seemed very excited.

“I didn’t expect that there is a lot of oil and water in this remote place where no one wants to come.”

"If Mr. Qing hadn't come out to guide us two brothers in the past two years, how could we have gotten rich in our turn."

……

Hearing the words of the two chatty men, Yang Yi's face turned cold, and his eyes shone with a soul-stirring cold light.

The band of Wushan bandits who robbed my father and the Xuanjia Army were actually hiding here.

The two Golden Body Realm masters of the Qinghe tribe did not tell the truth, they both wanted to lure Yang Yi to Wushan.

Even before he died, he wanted to take advantage of the Wushan bandit forces to get rid of Yang Yi. It was so cruel.

What a risk, Yang Yi thought to himself. Fortunately, he wanted to make a living and wanted to take a look at the Helian tribe.

Otherwise, I would really miss it. If a person runs to the Wushan Mountains [-] miles away, it is hard to say whether he will live or die.

Yang Yi stretched out his slender white hand, and a long sword appeared in his hand. Facing the sunlight, the sword's light shone.

Their bodies were swept away by the light of the sword, and they left in an instant. Before the four of them could clearly see the figure of the incoming figure, they sealed their throats with the sword, and they all fell to the ground in a daze, with blood trickling down their faces.

Going up the mountain road, Yang Yi drew his sword and killed everyone he met along the way without hesitation.

Yang Qingshan and the Xuanjia Army were both imprisoned in this mountain. This group of Wushan bandits were in the Helian tribe.

To be precise, the Helian tribe had been destroyed long ago and was personally dealt with by his boss.

This place was made into the lair of this group of Wushan bandits. The Qinghe Golden Tribe provided information and plundered everywhere.

Now the plunder was finally carried out on the Dongling tribe, and Yang Yi was also offended.

"who are you?"

Yang Yi did not expect that as soon as he entered the mountain gate of Helian Silver Tribe, he would meet a master of the Golden Body Realm, leading a team to go out.

The master of the Golden Body Realm covered his throat and couldn't stop the blood from gushing out. He made a loud noise and fell into a pool of blood together with his men.

Someone in the distance shouted in panic, then turned and ran away.

Even the Grandmaster couldn't stop this ferocious young man's sword. If they didn't run away, they would be waiting to die.

Yang Yi sneered at the corner of his mouth, without saying a word. He raised his sword and jumped forward, flashing with blood.

He wants to slaughter this Helian tribe!