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

At noon on the seventh day, the caravan sent by Yang Qingshan to the Qinghe Tribe came back. People from the Qingyan Glory Tribe came to investigate the death of Grand Master Qinghe and the two masters.

It was two grand masters leading eight grand masters. It seemed that someone had tipped off. The people from the Qingyan tribe had found out something about the Qinghe tribe's collusion with the Wushan bandits.

It is said that the entire Qinghe Golden Tribe is terrified, and everyone is shrouded in fear.

Apparently after so many days, they didn't send anyone to the Helian tribe to check the situation.

Otherwise, we would have known that all the big Wushan bandits in the Helian tribe were dead.

It can also be guessed that these things must be related to the Dongling tribe.

"Wait a minute. Since the people from the Qingyan Glory Tribe have found out something, it won't be long before they come to our Dongling Tribe."

In the meeting hall, Yang Qingshan looked at everyone and said, asking everyone to be calm.

After Yang Yi and Yang Qingshan finished their discussion, they came to the tribal wall and saw the tribesmen below standing in a crowd.

"The whole army is ready for war!"

Yang Yi raised his right hand and pointed to the sky, shouting loudly. Although his voice was childish, it did not lose its majesty.

After these few days in the Dongling tribe, the tribesmen ate a large amount of Qinghe Lingsui fruits, drank medicinal soup, and ate spiritual fruits to practice.

A full thousand clan members have successfully broken through to become warriors in the Body Tempering Realm, and 18 people have broken through to become warriors in the Yun Shen Realm.

Other warriors and masters have also made considerable progress.

As long as he is willing to spend training resources, Yang Yi believes that the number of Dongling tribe warriors will continue to grow rapidly.

The strength of the Dongling tribe has increased.

Under the city wall, at the military headquarters, Yang Huan led [-] Xuanjia troops, exuding an unstoppable aura that made the air chill.

Ministry of Industry.Shang Bu and Hu Bu, along with the rest of the warriors and tribesmen participating in the war, were divided into three battle formations.

Eighteen members of the Dongling Eighteen Arrows, each carrying a large bow made of demon bone spirit wood, fought behind Yang Yi.

"The Qinghe tribe was jealous of the growth of our Dongling tribe, and colluded with the Wushan bandits to rob Dongling's property, rob Dongling's snow salt refining method, and massacre the Dongling people."

"Do you think we, Dongling, are willing to be bullied by Qinghe?"

"I don't want to!"

Hearing the angry shouts of the tribesmen under the city wall, and the overwhelming sound, Yang Yi continued.

"Tell me, do you want to take revenge?"

"want!"

Next to Yang Yi, Yang Qingshan and others also had their faces flushed, veins bulging out, raised their hands, and shouted loudly with the clansmen, extremely angry.

"Anyone who offends our Dongling will be punished no matter how far away!"

"Anyone who offends our Dongling will be punished no matter how far away!"

……

The noise was overwhelming, and the momentum of the clan members had reached its peak.

Just when Yang Yi was about to lead people to rehearse tactics, he suddenly heard shouts from a distance: Anyone who offends our Dongling will be punished no matter how far away!

Looking up, it was Yang Hulin, Hong Feijiao and others who were running quickly back to the tribe.

The two Golden Body Realm Grandmasters of the Dongling Tribe have returned. When the tribesmen saw it, their momentum became even higher and unstoppable.

"Grandpa Third, Grandpa, you are back."

Yang Yi said happily that the people from the Dongling tribe have finally arrived and can start a clan war at any time.

"Practice first, then go home and talk."

Yang Hulin and Hong Feijiao said, with smiles that couldn't be hidden on their faces, as if something great was coming.

Yang Yi felt that the auras of the two people were obviously much stronger, and thought to himself that the third grandfather and his grandfather might have an adventure when they go out this time.

He rehearsed trilateral tactics for the Military Department, the Ministry of Household Affairs, the Ministry of Industry, and the Ministry of Commerce, and how to cooperate with each other in combat.

Then he handed over the task to Yang Cang, Yang Huan, his uncle, his second uncle, and others who were already skilled in deploying troops.

He and Yang Qingshan followed Yang Hulin and Hong Feijiao back to the tribe.

"Qingshan, Mukuro, look."

Yang Hulin took out twelve fist-sized purple spirit fruits from his storage bag. There was a layer of purple mist lingering on the surface of the fruits.

"This is the Mysterious Purple Saint Fruit!"

Yang Qingshan exclaimed, the Purple Saint Fruit is mild in medicinal power, but has miraculous effects. It can quickly increase a person's strength and stabilize the foundation.

"How did Third Grandpa get this?"

Yang Yi picked up a purple holy fruit and looked at it carefully. The spiritual fruit was like a purple crystal, moist and smooth, and filled with a rich fruity fragrance in his nose.

"As a reward from the Fushan Fire King, during this trip, I met the Fushan Fire King and the Seventh Prince and others to explore a secret realm."

"Fushan Fire King said that the bows and arrows presented by our Dongling Tribe were of great use and had made many contributions. When the Seventh Prince said that we were from the Dongling Tribe, he rewarded us with sixteen Mysterious Grade Purple Sacred Fruits."

"He also told you to go to Fushan Kingdom to practice as soon as possible!"

Yang Hulin danced and said excitedly, it seemed like a great honor to meet the Fushan Fire King himself, and he was very excited.

Yang Yi can also understand the mood of Yang Hulin and others. The Fushan Fire King lives in the Linghe River Basin in the Northern Wilderness and is an idol in the hearts of many human beings.

The young man walked out of the Northern Wilderness, entered the human kingdom and dynasty, and finally became a strong man in the King Realm. He became the first martial king of the human race in the Linghe River Basin of the Northern Wilderness, a barren land.

Finally, the first human kingdom was established in the Linghe River Basin of Beihuang.

How can one not be fascinated by such a legend and admire it?

Yang Yi nodded. In a year, he will go to Fushan Kingdom to meet this pretty good master.

After several contacts, the people of Fushan Kingdom gave Yang Yi a good impression.

Yang Yi was not as excited as Yang Hulin and others. He had already seen the power of the human Martial King and the Demon King, and had also seen the more terrifying and powerful Demon Lord.

In the world in his book, there is also a demon emperor that has lived a second life, although it is only at the demon beast level now.

If you have seen the higher sky, you will not be amazed by the small world of Beihuang Linghe.

"Liu Lang. Qingshan, you two eat a few more purple holy fruits and strive for a breakthrough. In two days, we will launch a clan war. This battle will destroy the Qinghe Golden Tribe."

Yang Hulin and Hong Feijiao each ate a Purple Saint Fruit, and their strength increased.

Yang Hulin's current cultivation level has reached the fifth level of the Golden Body Realm, and Hong Feijiao has the second level of the Golden Body Realm.

Yang Yi and Yang Qingshan each took three Purple Saint Fruits and went to retreat to practice. The other Purple Saint Fruits were left to a few Mortal Realm warriors.

Three days later, the tribe came to report that the people from the Qingyan Glory Tribe finally arrived at the Dongling Tribe.

He arrived a day later than Yang Yi expected, or he had already checked it out at the Helian tribe.

Yang Qingshan also came out of seclusion, and finally broke through to the Golden Body Realm, becoming the third grandmaster of the Dongling Tribe.

Yang Yi's divine power reaches 720 million, which is even more terrifying.

At this moment, Yang Yi would dare to fight head-on if he faced Grandmaster Qinghe again.

"You've come just in time to lead the army into battle!"

Yang Yi and Yang Qingshan led more than 5 members of the Dongling clan to participate in the war and were waiting outside the tribe.

In the distance, five people were riding black-scaled horses, galloping quickly. It was a great master of the Qingyan tribe who was arriving with four masters.

"We have met all the gentlemen of the Qingyan Tribe. The Qinghe Golden Tribe colluded with the Wushan bandits to rob our caravan, rob our snow salt refining method, and massacre our people."

"The Dongling Silver Tribe is here to launch a clan war against the Qinghe Gold Tribe. They will fight to the death."

"I beg you, Lord Qingyan Clan, to agree."

Yang Yi, Yang Qingshan and others said loudly with their hands clasped in fists.

"We are of the same human race. We only need to kill the first evildoers. We cannot go to war. We will not allow people of the same race to attack each other."

Qingyan came, and the Grand Master headed by him slowly stopped the black-scaled horse in front of Yang Yi. His voice was thick and majestic, and he could not refuse.

"Your Majesty, please grant me your permission."

Yang Yi took a step forward, neither humble nor arrogant, looked directly at the great master and said solemnly.

"Are you the registered disciple of Fushan Fire King?"

Grand Master Qing Yan was riding on the horse, looking directly at Yang Yi with a cold expression.

"Exactly, Dongling Yang Liulang."

Yang Yi looked into the Grand Master's cold eyes without flinching.

This made the Qing Yan Grand Master feel palpitated. He actually felt threatened by this young man.

"Grandmaster Qinghe, two grandmasters, and the Wushan bandits were all killed by you."

"Yes, eager for revenge." Yang Yi said lightly.

As soon as the words came out, the other four masters of Qingyan were shocked that the little boy could actually kill the great master.

Yang Qingshan, Yang Hulin, and Hong Feijiao stepped forward and stood side by side with Yang Yi.

"That's all, I agree."

Grandmaster Qing Yan pondered for a while, waved his hand and said. He seemed much older for a moment, as if he was sad for not stopping the battle between the two tribes.

"The Qinghe Tribe should indeed be removed from the tribe. We are all members of the human race. You should kill less people. There are too many innocent people."

Grandmaster Qingyan handed over his hand, and after speaking, he turned around and left with the others.

Yang Yi returned the greeting and said goodbye without saying a word, with a look in his eyes.

Then with a wave of his hand, the Dongling tribe's [-]-strong army set out to fight!