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

"Human races are not allowed to massacre members of their own race. Who are you? How dare you massacre human tribes?"

Two more Golden Body Realm masters appeared and shouted loudly from a distance, trying to stop Yang Yi from killing.

"Are you members of the Helian tribe?"

Yang Yi sneered, how dare these big bandits talk to him about Beihuang's benevolence, justice and morality.

When they went around plundering weak tribes with long swords and broadswords, why didn't they say that human tribes were not allowed to kill each other?

"Of course we are from the Helian tribe. Sir, is there any misunderstanding here?"

The two golden bodies looked at Yang Yi who was getting closer and were so frightened that they turned around and ran away, trying to defend themselves.

"Hmph, a group of bandits who are causing trouble to the human race."

Yang Yi snorted coldly and killed many people.

No one in this rabble dared to resist, so they could only flee.

"Sir, sir, I am from the Helian tribe."

A Mortal Realm martial artist who was quickly caught up by Yang Yi threw away his weapon, knelt on the ground, kowtowed and begged for mercy, crying.

Yang Yi glanced at the stone sword on the ground, swung the long sword in his hand, and a huge head flew up, blood spraying out.

When this martial artist picks up his weapon and appears here, he is destined to die.

Earthlings are both tender and cold-blooded.

When he was in Qinghe Palace, the great master said: Yang Qingshan died, was crushed inch by inch, and fed to the demon clan.

These words had completely aroused the anger hidden in the deepest part of Yang Yi's heart in his previous life.

Tenderness should be reserved for relatives, but cold-bloodedness should also be used to infect enemies.

"escape!"

The two Golden Body Realm masters looked at each other, separated in different directions, and ran away quickly.

When the people under his command saw this, they immediately dispersed and fled in panic.

More than a thousand people poured down the mountain in thick waves, running in all directions.

As for who can escape from this cruel young man, it depends on whether many teammates die.

Without any hesitation, Yang Yi immediately chased after the Golden Body Realm Grandmaster who looked somewhat similar to Grandmaster Qinghe.

This is the Qing Ye mentioned by the two people halfway up the mountain. He is a member of the Qinghe Golden Tribe sent to the Wushan bandits. He is also the culprit who kidnapped Yang Qingshan and the Xuanjia Army.

No matter how fast Mr. Qing runs, Yang Yi is faster than him. [Phantom Traceless Technique] steps on the snow without leaving a trace, coming and going without a trace. It is not a wasted reputation.

In terms of speed, neither the ordinary great master nor the great demon could catch up with Yang Yi. How could he let Grandmaster Qinghe run away.

"I am the personal guard of Wuhou, the great enemy of Wushan. If you kill me, you won't survive."

Seeing that Yang Yi was chasing behind him with a bloody sword, the grandmaster was shocked.

"Sir, spare my life. I am willing to spend countless money to beg you to spare my life."

The sword slashed across, extremely steady, accurate and ruthless, leaving no room for error. Grandmaster Qinghe's words came to an abrupt end.

The corpse was separated, the head was rolling, and the pupils were still radiating fear.

The Qinghe tribe sent out such a useless person, and he could still be an undercover agent.

Yang Yi spat. A master who only begged for mercy and didn't dare to fight back was the master of Wushan?

Everyone just knew how to run away. No one among the more than 1000 people dared to resist.

It is these bandits who loot, rape and kill everywhere, causing trouble to the human tribes.

A bullying thing!

Pushing the long sword horizontally, Yang Yi stood at the foot of the mountain with an indifferent expression. More than a thousand bandits had been killed, and no one was left alive.

In the distance, wild beasts and ferocious beasts followed the smell of blood and came to eat the corpses.

"Rest in peace. If you don't die, my hatred will never go away and my thoughts won't make sense."

After standing for a long time, blood dripped from the long sword, and the evil spirit converged. Yang Yi slowly spit out two words in his mouth.

He never thought that one day he would kill more than a thousand people in one day.

In my previous life, I grew up under a civilized education. How could I be so violent deep down in my heart and still feel a little pleasure?

Killing a person with one step will never stop a thousand miles away.

Born in heaven and earth, buried in heaven and earth!

These words flashed through Yang Yi's mind, and his face slowly lost its indifference, regaining its energy, and his eyes glowed with heat.

Go up the mountain again, enter the Helian tribe, follow the information from the last few people who were interrogated, and find the underground cell where Yang Qingshan and Xuan Jiajun are imprisoned.

From the outside, it looks like just an ordinary small cave. Who would have thought that underneath the cave, this group of bandits had carved out an underground cell.

The cave is not big, only about seven meters high, and there are some debris piled inside.

In the corner of the cave, there is a pile of hay, and under the hay is a stone slab.

Yang Yi pushed away the stone slab, and a small step appeared, which was a little dim. More than ten meters down, he saw Yang Qingshan and the others were tied up, scattered on the ground, unconscious.

"father!"

Yang Yi reached out and pinched Yang Qingshan's wrist. Fortunately, he was alive.

Looking at the scars on Yang Qingshan's body, it was obvious that he had been forced to confess by these bandits.

There are only 230 people in the [-] Xuanjia Army. The others who are missing must have been sacrificed.

The anger in Yang Yi's heart surged again. Qinghe Golden Tribe, when he goes back, must settle this account carefully.

"Rokuro!"

Yang Qingshan woke up faintly, saw the people beside him clearly, grabbed Yang Yi's arm and said excitedly.

His son came to his rescue.

Then his expression dimmed, and he struggled to get up, and together with Yang Yi, he untied the vines tied to the bodies of the Xuanjia soldiers.

"I was sorry for my brothers and killed 68 people."

Yang Yi helped Yang Qingshan up, and the two of them acted together to wake up the Black Armor Army one by one. Yang Qingshan said with a sad expression.

"They asked me how to extract snow salt, and if I didn't tell them, they would kill our people!"

As he spoke, Yang Qingshan suddenly collapsed to the ground with tears in his eyes.

"They still killed me after I told them. They killed a total of 68 of my tribesmen! Wuwu..."

Yang Yi hurriedly came to Yang Qingshan's side, helped Yang Qingshan lean on the stone wall, and lay aside.

He took out the elixir and handed it to Xuan Jiajun who woke up, then fed Yang Qingshan the elixir and checked his injuries.

"Clan leader, I don't blame you. Brothers are willing to die for the tribe."

A Yun Shen realm warrior, Xuan Jiajun, spoke to comfort Yang Qingshan, and other tribesmen who had woken up agreed.

Yang Yi was speechless. In fact, it was okay to give him the snow salt refining method.

Compared with the lives of relatives and tribesmen, in Yang Yi's eyes, it cannot be compared with a mere snow salt refining method.

It's just that Yang Qingshan and his tribe are stubborn in believing that no one can make the decision to leak the snow salt refining method except Yang Yi.

The snow salt refining method belongs to Yang Yi and is the first foundation for the rise of the Dongling tribe.

Yang Yi hugged the sleeping Yang Qingshan and led a group of Xuanjia troops out of the dungeon.

According to the description of the Xuanjia Army, they brought a large amount of supplies from Qinghe Mall and were robbed by these Wushan bandits as soon as they left the valley.

Three Golden Body Realm masters led the team, with more than 50 Mortal Realm masters and five hundred Yun Shen Realm warriors.

Yang Qingshan, who was in the Mortal Breaking Realm, and the three hundred Xuanjia Army were unable to resist and could not escape.

After fighting for a while, they were all taken down, knocked unconscious, and woke up in this underground cell.

Afterwards, those people tortured Yang Qingshan severely. They seemed to have some scruples and did not kill Yang Qingshan.

However, it was difficult for the Xuanjia Army to escape. They were caught in front of Yang Qingshan one by one and killed in front of them.

Yang Qingshan couldn't bear the tragic death of his brothers, so in desperation, he came up with the method of refining snow salt.

However, this group of bandits did not stop after learning about the snow salt refining method, and still killed the Xuanjia Army for fun.

Finally, after Yang Qingshan begged and promised a lot of property, the bandits stopped.

Looking at Yang Qingshan's body, his skin was torn and there was no intact place.

There were still 68 tribesmen left to live, and murderous intent arose in Yang Yi's heart.

The Wushan bandits and the Qinghe Golden Tribe should all die!