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

After a false alarm, Yang Qingshan and the others rushed back.

At the same time, they also brought back good news. No large human tribe was targeting them, and it was not caused by Xue Yan.

When Yang Qingshan arrived at the Redwood Silver Tribe and rested for a day, he met the Fushan Kingdom caravan heading back.

The people from the caravan told them that this was the last time they came to do business this year.

The Fushan Kingdom is going to war with the Purple Lightning Lion Clan in the Linghe Mountains.

These caravans also hurried back, worried that they would be late and encounter the Purple Lightning Lion clan on the way.

If they encounter them, they will be robbed brutally, the property damage will be small, and their lives will be lost in the hands of the Purple Lightning Lion Demon Clan.

Several caravans in a row said this, and Yang Qingshan began to wonder if they had guessed wrong.

There is no reason why the Fushan Kingdom's caravan would lie to them. The Dongling Tribe and these caravans were just trading.

Furthermore, the large caravans of other kingdoms would not pay attention to a small bronze tribe.

Even if the Dongling tribe is stronger, these caravans do not need to use monsters to deal with them.

In order to inquire about the situation and further confirm, Yang Qingshan and the others visited other golden tribes.

I learned that this gold was also attacked by the purple electric lion demon clan and almost failed to defend the tribe.

Finally, Yang Qingshan took people on another adventure to the Qinghe Golden Tribe.

Sure enough, the Qinghe Golden Tribe was also attacked and suffered heavy losses, with almost half of them killed or injured.

Everything was clear. In order to retaliate against the Fushan Kingdom, the Zidian Lion Clan attacked almost half of the tribes within the Fushan Kingdom's sphere of influence.

Before leaving, Qinghe Golden Tribe also bought some snow salt from Yang Qingshan.

Hearing the news brought back by Yang Qingshan, Yang Yi was a little confused and wondered whether he had persecution delusion.

Yang Yi couldn't figure out why there were more monsters attacking their tribe than the Silver tribe.

In fact, what Yang Yi didn't know was that all the reasons were still caused by him.

Last year, when the Zidian Lion King was being chased by the Fushan Fire King, he passed by their Dongling tribe.

When everyone was stunned by the pressure of the Purple Lightning Lion King, many children died miserably because they could not bear the terrifying pressure of the Demon King.

Only the baby Yang Yi stood up alive, almost unaffected.

The Demon King's scope of inspection is so wide, and his powers of observation are so amazing.

Yang Yi's extraordinary performance was like a light in the dark night, and was noticed by the Purple Lightning Lion King in an instant.

If it weren't for the Fushan Fire King chasing after him, Yang Yi wouldn't have survived.

The Purple Lightning Lion King doesn't mind spending a few seconds to kill a genius who hasn't grown up in the human race.

The Linghe River Basin in the Northern Wilderness is so large. During the escape process, the Zidian Lion King encountered more than just Yang Yi, a human genius.

Including Yang Yi, several human geniuses, the Purple Lightning Lion King, failed to kill him.

After the chase, the Purple Lightning Lion King roughly remembered the area where Yang Yi's tribe was located.

It was also because of Yang Yi that all the tribes within a thousand miles of the Dongling Tribe were targeted by the Purple Lightning Lion Demon Clan.

The reason why the Dongling tribe was attacked by so many monsters was because they built the tribe too well.

Ten-meter-high city walls, tall stone courtyards, etc.

The monsters were led to mistakenly think that this was a superior silver tribe. If it continued to develop for a few years, it would reach the level of a gold tribe.

Yang Yi was still frowning and thinking, he wouldn't be able to figure it out even if he died.

So many monsters attacked the Dongling tribe, but they mistakenly thought their tribe was a big tribe.

Unable to figure it out, Yang Yi put aside his doubts for the time being and did not get into trouble.

Whether it was the war between the Fushan Kingdom and the Purple Lightning Lion Demon Clan, or some other reason.

After all, it is unavoidable that the demon clan will attack again. The soldiers will come to block the water and cover up the soil. The Dongling tribe is already prepared to defend against the enemy.

The king of AK47 rifles, submachine guns, grenades, pistols, and Barrett sniper rifles are a series of hot weapons.

Fully armed with armor, sword, bow and arrows.

Even if a strong person like the demon comes to attack, Yang Yi is confident that the demon will never come back.

"Father, have you given the snow salt out?"

Yang Yi was worried that his father would find out that it was not the human tribe that was targeting them, so he did not give the snow salt to those caravans and dedicated it to Fulie Yang, the Fushan Kingdom.

Fu Lieyang is a prince from the Fushan Kingdom family, and he has a previous relationship with Yang Yi.

Coupled with the Dongling tribe's offering of snow salt refining methods, they will surely be able to seek the protection of Fulie Yang and embrace the Fushan Kingdom.

The Dongling tribe is still too weak, and Yang Yi needs to find a strong backer with good character.

If the Fushan Kingdom pays attention and protects him, Yang Yi can live in peace and thrive.

Being weak, Yang Yi had to be cautious and act cautiously.

"Yes, I heard from these caravans that Fu Lieyang is actually the seventh prince of the Fushan Kingdom and the youngest son of the Fushan Fire King."

Speaking of Fulie Yang, Yang Qingshan rubbed his hands excitedly and continued.

"I also heard that the seventh prince of Fulie Yang is extremely talented in cultivation. At only 17 years old, he already has the cultivation level of a master in the Golden Body Realm."

Yang Qingshan felt happy in his heart, that was the seventh prince of Fushan Kingdom.

If you can hug a prince's lap, the Dongling tribe will be prosperous.

In comparison, a small snow salt refining method is nothing. The Dongling tribe has many good things, and there is no shortage of snow salt.

He is really a real father, giving away his son's things, that's how generous he is.

"Xue Yan sent several caravans."

Yang Yi quickly pulled Yang Qingshan out of his fantasy, and his father was laughing so hard that he almost cried.

"I gave the snow salt to eight caravans. When they heard that you were the seventh prince, they also gave you the cultivation method.

The caravan stewards all ran out, patting their chests one by one and saying that they would definitely spread the news to the Seventh Prince. "

"Those caravan stewards all said they couldn't accept the snow salt we sent in vain. They all insisted on returning the gift. I can't refuse because of my strength."

Yang Yi felt relieved when he heard that his father had taken care of things.

After hearing my father say that those caravans were extremely enthusiastic towards him, they not only returned the favor.

Everything you buy is sold to them at a discount, which is a courtesy.

Yang Yi thought to himself, can you be rude?

The child who can be favored by the seventh prince and given the cultivation method will definitely not be ordinary and have something extraordinary.

Yang Qingshan is still the father of this child. Maybe this child will have great potential in the future.

The Dongling tribe can make such good snow salt, and such a good thing as snow salt is dedicated to the seventh prince.

Merchants value profits. In the eyes of these caravans, the Dongling tribe has great potential and will bring them more benefits in the future. Being polite is nothing.

I just asked them to help spread the word, just a small favor.

With a small favor, these caravans could not only win favor with the Dongling tribe, but also strike up a conversation with the aloof Seventh Prince.

Why wouldn't these caravans do this if they kill two birds with one stone?

Yang Yi guessed that these eight caravans must have worked hard to rush back to Fushan Kingdom.

Fight to be the first to present the snow salt to the Seventh Prince Fulie Yang.

The news that the Dongling tribe wanted to offer a snow salt refining method was immediately spread to the ears of the Seventh Prince.