The sun hangs high in the sky, and in early autumn, it spreads the residual heat of summer to the world without any bias.

Yang Yi stood at the gate of Dongling Baiyin Tribe, raising his hands to say goodbye to his father, mother, third grandfather, five brothers, Uncle Cang and other clan members.

Turning around, he walked towards the vast land, walked out of the Dongling tribe, and headed towards the outside world.

Yang Yi finally convinced his mother and family.

"Mukuro, mother is waiting for you to come back."

Hong Jiuniang shouted at Yang Yi's leaving figure and quickly covered her mouth with both hands to prevent her from crying.

Hearing his mother's voice, Yang Yi waved his hand. He didn't even dare to look back, tears were already streaming down his face.

Yang Qingshan took his wife and leaned on his shoulders. The two-meter-tall man looked at his young son who was traveling far away, his eyes were red.

Yang Hulin looked at Yang Yi walking away in a daze, without saying a word.

Yang Dalang and Yang Huan also had red eyes, holding several younger brothers who were crying in their arms.

The youngest brother has become the guardian of the tribe, and now at his happiest age, he still has to carve out a world for the tribe outside.

Unknowingly, tears were streaming down Yang Huan's face silently.

Behind Yang Qingshan and others, [-] tribesmen gathered together in darkness, all coming to see Yang Yi off for a long journey.

Countless people quietly wiped the tears on their faces. The lucky babies in the tribe who were given by God were going to the big world outside.

Yang Yi's figure gradually became smaller and disappeared from everyone's sight.

It was not until dusk that the night became dark, and the Dongling tribe slowly returned to the tribe.

The night has drawn down the curtain, and darkness has enveloped the earth.

Yang Yi found a three-meter-thick tree, took out his long sword, dug a hole in the tree, and slept for the night.

The sky is bright and birds are flying in the forest.

Yang Yi opened his eyes, climbed out of the tree hole, stood on the branch and stretched.

Sit down cross-legged, facing the purple sun, and start the first thing you do every day in the tribe, morning exercises.

After practicing in the morning, Yang Yi climbed up to the treetops and looked into the distance.

The purple sun rises into the sky and the clouds disperse from the sky.

There are hundreds of scattered trees at Yang Yi's feet, entrenched outside this old tree.

In the distance is an endless wilderness, with birds of prey hovering in the sky and all kinds of beasts.There is an endless stream of vicious beasts.

This is the battlefield where my father led the Xuanjia Army to hunt.

I roughly calculated in my mind that this place is about 50 kilometers away from the tribe.

Yang Yi left the tribe, but in the end he couldn't hold it back and turned back.

Seeing that his mother and the others were still guarding the entrance of the tribe, Yang Yi hid in the distance and watched silently.

Once he leaves, I don’t know when he will come back.

Just stay with your family until dusk, when the tribesmen leave one after another.

Hong Jiuniang was finally brought into the tribe by Yang Qingshan, and Yang Yi left.

Standing on the treetops, Yang Yi locked his eyes on a group of one-horned green horses in the distance.

Yang Yi heard his father talk about this huge group of one-horned green horses.

They are at the level of ferocious beasts when they are born, and all grown up one-horned green horses are monsters.

It has a single horn on its head, its whole body is green, its shoulder height is three meters, its body is ten meters long, and it is huge.

It runs as fast as lightning and is extremely difficult to catch.

Moreover, there are a large number of monster-level green horses in this group of one-horned green horses. Usually when the Xuanjia Army in the tribe sees them, they will take a detour.

There are no demons in the group of one-horned green horses. According to the third grandfather, all the green horses who have become demons have left.

Entering the small mountain forest, we went to the Linghe Mountains, where many demons gathered.

There are very few monsters in this wilderness.

Yang Yi jumped down from the 40-meter-high tree.

He wanted to hunt and tame a green horse to use as a ride.

After having the target, Yang Yi sneaked all the way and gradually came around the group of one-horned green horses.

The group of one-horned green horses in front of them were grazing leisurely, and from time to time they would dig the grass with their hooves and snort.

In the horse group, the leader, the Horse King, led a dozen taller and stronger green horses, watching the surroundings vigilantly, guarding the group.

King Horse looks like he has just come of age. He is much taller than other green horses, so he obviously has good qualifications.

Maybe in a few years, there will be another horse demon among these one-horned green horses.

After looking around, Yang Yi finally turned his attention to the conscientious Ma Wang.

You are young and have good qualifications. It’s up to you. Yang Yi stared at the horse king and decided happily in his heart.

There was a restlessness in the wilderness, and various insects sounded.

He was full of hostility towards Yang Yi, an uninvited guest, even though he was still a two-year-old human child.

The sound of insects sounded, which aroused the alertness of King Ma, who turned his attention to the patch of grass where Yang Yi was hiding.

A pair of cyan horse eyes looked carefully, ears perked up.

"Hey."

The one-horned green horse king barked, and the other horses also stopped to graze.

He raised his horse's head and looked around cautiously, paving the ground with his four hooves.

Obviously, these one-horned green horses are ready to run away if the situation goes wrong.

As expected, they were too difficult to catch. Just as Third Grandpa said, these one-horned green horses were too cautious.

If there is any disturbance, even if the enemy is not found.

In the end, he will just run away and find another place to eat grass.

With a whoosh, Yang Yi was as fast as lightning, drawing an astonishing trajectory on the grass.

He ran straight into the group of one-horned green horses, he couldn't wait any longer.

If you don't charge, the horse king will run away with the tribe.

The king of horses neighed, and the group of one-horned green horses rioted, all galloping rapidly.

Under the sun, the green horses surged like green waves in this boundless wilderness.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Yang Yi quickly grabbed the tail of a green pony, used the force to climb up and ride on the horse.

Grasping the horse's mane, Yang Yi looked at the front of the group of running green horses.

He spotted the tallest and tallest male, the Green Horse King, whose blue body was almost covered with green scales.

The limbs are slender, the body is strong, the eyes are like jade, and there is a single jade-like horn on the forehead.

Yang Yi took a liking to this horse king who was completely green all over.

The monster green horse he was riding wanted to turn around and bite Yang Yi, and the green horse monsters on both sides also surrounded him.

While running fast, these green horses still wanted to attack Yang Yi.

Yang Yi ignored the green horses on both sides, exerted force on his feet, and started running quickly on the horse's back.

The green horse that I was riding just now turned around and didn't bite anyone, so it was immediately stepped on by Yang Yi and fell to the ground.

It collided with other galloping green horses, and seven or eight of them were thrown away.

Yang Yi did not kill anyone. His body alone has a strength of 18 kilograms in one arm.

He also wanted to keep these one-horned green horses, and when he came back later, he would collect them and use them as mounts for the tribesmen.

If you can subdue these one-horned green horses, it will be of much greater value to the Dongling tribe than killing them.

Yang Yi rushed up and finally jumped onto the back of the tallest horse, which was almost glowing green.

Yang Yi grabbed the green horse's mane and refused to let go.

No matter how the horse king raises his neck, his voice is loud and loud.

"Follow me, your Majesty, and I'll take you to some delicious and spicy food."

The horse king was not moved by Yang Yi's words and was extremely angry. It was a monster and had intelligence that was not weaker than that of humans.

How could a human child ride on his back and act recklessly?

Seeing that there was no way to communicate through language, Yang Yi slapped hard, and Ma Wang's high head dropped.

Yang Yi jumped to the ground, raised the unconscious horse king with both hands, and rushed straight out of the herd.

The one-horned green horses stopped and kept wailing.

Watching helplessly, the little human children, carrying their king on their shoulders, swished and ran with their hooves pointed upward.

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