Chapter 1023 Baisha Clan

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 A little boy who looked to be in his teens was holding a pair of feather arrows that were about the same height as him. He slung the quiver behind his back and looked at the man named Ao Yi in front of him with some confusion.

"Actually, I don't know either. It's just that this is the order we received. Only the clan leaders must know the specific situation."

"Okay, let's take him back quickly."

The few of them didn't say anything else, they tapped their feet one after another, and suddenly, their figures came to Yang Yi's side hundreds of meters away.

One of the men just stretched out his hand to grab Yang Yi from the ground, seemingly effortlessly.

"Go back. I heard from the clan leader that the giant ape tribe next door also captured two foreigners this time. I don't know if they are in the same group."

Ao Yi said this while walking, and several people glanced at each other, and then flew all the way towards the depths of the virgin forest. The speed was even faster than Yang Yi.

If Yang Yi was sober at this time, he would definitely be surprised, because these people in front of him are stronger than him!

"hiss!"

I don't know how much time passed, but Yang Yi finally opened his eyes, but the severe pain coming from his head almost made him faint again.

Yang Yi quickly closed his eyes and calmed his breathing. After a full minute, the pain in his mind disappeared.

After he opened his eyes, he finally saw his current situation clearly.

He is now tied to a huge wooden pillar, and his whole body is also bound by a chain of indescribable material. Even if Yang Yi exhausted all his strength, he could not break free of the rope, but he became more and more entangled.

It's tight. Once Yang Yi relaxes, the chain will loosen.

"Is he a person who conveys the gods?"

Yang Yi's face suddenly darkened. If he was really from the Chuanshen Organization, then he would have no chance to escape.

It is probably impossible to expect Long Qi'er to find him.

Yang Yi took another look at the things inside the cabin, and then his anxious heart relaxed.

The hanging tools in this room are not modern tools, but some very primitive tools, which are basically used for hunting.

Such as feather arrows, animal traps, and animal traps.

Through these, Yang Yi can also judge that he must be in a certain ethnic group now.

When he recalled the scene of himself being knocked unconscious, he frowned a little weirdly.

How did you faint at that time?

He remembered that it was a pain in the back of his neck, and then he lost consciousness.

And by the time he realized the danger behind him, it was already too late. It can be seen that the other party was faster than him!

At this time, Yang Yi also completely experienced the power of the aborigines living here. No wonder the vitality here is more than ten times stronger than above. The strength of just a few ordinary people is so powerful. Yang Yi even feels,

It is very likely that a practitioner of the same level as Long Qier's sister will appear here.

"Creak."

While Yang Yi was still analyzing the current situation, the door was suddenly pushed open.

Yang Yi looked up and saw a man wearing animal skin walking in with a bamboo tube hanging around his waist.

Seeing the visitor, Yang Yi's eyes suddenly became solemn.

"Foreigners, you
woke up?"

"I didn't expect you to wake up so quickly. You were poisoned by Youran Grass and you can still wake up so quickly. You are in good health."

Ao Yi looked at Yang Yi with a smile on his face.

"Are you from the center of the earth here?"

Yang Yi asked tentatively. After hearing Yang Yi's question, Ao Yi had a hint of surprise on his face.

"Is this what you foreigners call us? The people from the center of the earth are not bad at all."

"Okay, since you're not rude, I'll be a little gentler to you."

After Ao Yi finished speaking, he walked up to Yang Yi, then raised his hand and punched Yang Yi hard in the stomach!

"boom!"

Yang Yi's mouth suddenly groaned. The extremely terrifying force broke most of Yang Yi's ribs, and the severe pain that followed made Yang Yi dare not move, even a trace of strength.

Can't use it.

Yang Yi's entire face turned pale white. He did not expect that this man's power would be so powerful.

"Okay, now I can unchain you, but don't think about escaping, otherwise you will be cut into pieces."

Ao Yi smiled slightly again and reached out to untie the chains on Yang Yi.

Yang Yi nodded quickly. Where could he find the strength to escape now? Fortunately, the man had controlled his strength just now, otherwise his internal organs would have been broken.

This man's strength can be said to be on par with the masters of the Chongmai Realm.

Seeing that Yang Yi was standing there obediently, Ao Yi smiled again, and this time he gently grabbed Yang Yi's shoulders and lifted him up.

"Let's go, foreigner, our clan leader wants to see you."

With that said, he escorted Yang Yi out of the wooden house.

The dazzling sunlight caused Yang Yi's pupils to shrink violently. He closed his eyes and finally understood the current situation.

Just as he guessed, this is a very small tribe, and the houses are all made of trees.

The tribesmen wear clothes made of various animal skins, carry weapons on their backs, have hard edges and dark skin.

Ao Yi directly brought Yang Yi to an old man. The clothes the old man was wearing were made of silk. Just by looking at it, he knew that this silk was definitely not ordinary.

The old man's hair was silvery white, but he was still full of energy. He was holding a cane in his hand and staring straight at Yang Yi, with unconcealable hostility in his eyes.

As for this old man, he is naturally the Xuanqing clan leader mentioned by Ao Yi, and is also the clan leader of the Baisha clan.

Yang Yi was so angry that he didn't dare to take a breath. He could see that these people were definitely stronger than him. If things went wrong, he would probably die here.

He was a little hesitant to take out the small hammer now so that the leader of this tribe would know that he was not an enemy, but he was also a little unsure whether the small hammer was a universal thing.

What if you take out a small hammer but the other party doesn't buy it?

"Foreigner, when did you come here?"

Patriarch Xuanqing spoke, his voice was deep and deep, very dignified.

"Two days."

"First of all, I have no other hostility towards you. I don't understand why you are so hostile towards me. If we have any misunderstandings, let's talk about it!" A little boy who looked like he was just a teenager said.

He was holding a pair of feathered arrows that were about the same height as him. He slung the quiver behind his back and looked at the man named Ao Yi in front of him with some confusion.

"Actually, I don't know either. It's just that this is the order we received. Only the clan leaders must know the specific situation."

"Okay, let's take him back quickly."

The few of them didn't say anything else, they tapped their feet one after another, and suddenly, their figures came to Yang Yi's side hundreds of meters away.

One of the men just stretched out his hand to grab Yang Yi from the ground, seemingly effortlessly.

"Go back. I heard from the clan leader that the giant ape tribe next door also captured two foreigners this time. I don't know if they are in the same group."

Ao Yi said this while walking, and several people glanced at each other, and then flew all the way towards the depths of the virgin forest. The speed was even faster than Yang Yi.

If Yang Yi was sober at this time, he would definitely be surprised, because these people in front of him are stronger than him!

"hiss!"

I don't know how much time passed, but Yang Yi finally opened his eyes, but the severe pain coming from his head almost made him faint again.

Yang Yi quickly closed his eyes and calmed his breathing. After a full minute, the pain in his mind disappeared.

After he opened his eyes, he finally saw his current situation clearly.

He is now tied to a huge wooden pillar, and his whole body is also bound by a chain of indescribable material. Even if Yang Yi exhausted all his strength, he could not break free of the rope, but he became more and more entangled.

It's tight. Once Yang Yi relaxes, the chain will loosen.

"Is he a person who conveys the gods?"

Yang Yi's face suddenly darkened. If he was really from the Chuanshen Organization, then he would have no chance to escape.

It is probably impossible to expect Long Qi'er to find him.

Yang Yi took another look at the things inside the cabin, and then his anxious heart relaxed.

The hanging tools in this room are not modern tools, but some very primitive tools, which are basically used for hunting.

Such as feather arrows, animal traps, and animal traps.

Through these, Yang Yi can also judge that he must be in a certain ethnic group now.

When he recalled the scene of himself being knocked unconscious, he frowned a little weirdly.

How did you faint at that time?

He remembered that it was a pain in the back of his neck, and then he lost consciousness.

And by the time he realized the danger behind him, it was already too late. It can be seen that the other party was faster than him!

At this time, Yang Yi also completely experienced the power of the aborigines living here. No wonder the vitality here is more than ten times stronger than above. The strength of just a few ordinary people is so powerful. Yang Yi even feels,

It is very likely that a practitioner of the same level as Long Qier's sister will appear here.

"Creak."

While Yang Yi was still analyzing the current situation, the door was suddenly pushed open.

Yang Yi looked up and saw a man wearing animal skin walking in with a bamboo tube hanging around his waist.

Seeing the visitor, Yang Yi's eyes suddenly became solemn.

"Foreigners, you
woke up?"

"I didn't expect you to wake up so quickly. You were poisoned by Youran Grass and you can still wake up so quickly. You are in good health."

Ao Yi looked at Yang Yi with a smile on his face.

"Are you from the center of the earth here?"

Yang Yi asked tentatively. After hearing Yang Yi's question, Ao Yi had a hint of surprise on his face.

"Is this what you foreigners call us? The people from the center of the earth are not bad at all."

"Okay, since you're not rude, I'll be a little gentler to you."

After Ao Yi finished speaking, he walked up to Yang Yi, then raised his hand and punched Yang Yi hard in the stomach!

"boom!"

Yang Yi's mouth suddenly groaned. The extremely terrifying force broke most of Yang Yi's ribs, and the severe pain that followed made Yang Yi dare not move, even a trace of strength.

Can't use it.

Yang Yi's entire face turned pale white. He did not expect that this man's power would be so powerful.

"Okay, now I can unchain you, but don't think about escaping, otherwise you will be cut into pieces."

Ao Yi smiled slightly again and reached out to untie the chains on Yang Yi.

Yang Yi nodded quickly. Where could he find the strength to escape now? Fortunately, the man had controlled his strength just now, otherwise his internal organs would have been broken.

This man's strength can be said to be on par with the masters of the Chongmai Realm.

Seeing that Yang Yi was standing there obediently, Ao Yi smiled again, and this time he gently grabbed Yang Yi's shoulders and lifted him up.

"Let's go, foreigner, our clan leader wants to see you."

With that said, he escorted Yang Yi out of the wooden house.

The dazzling sunlight caused Yang Yi's pupils to shrink violently. He closed his eyes and finally understood the current situation.

Just as he guessed, this is a very small tribe, and the houses are all made of trees.

The tribesmen wear clothes made of various animal skins, carry weapons on their backs, have hard edges and dark skin.

Ao Yi directly brought Yang Yi to an old man. The clothes the old man was wearing were made of silk. Just by looking at it, he knew that this silk was definitely not ordinary.

The old man's hair was silvery white, but he was still full of energy. He was holding a cane in his hand and staring straight at Yang Yi, with unconcealable hostility in his eyes.

As for this old man, he is naturally the Xuanqing clan leader mentioned by Ao Yi, and is also the clan leader of the Baisha clan.

Yang Yi was so angry that he didn't dare to take a breath. He could see that these people were definitely stronger than him. If things went wrong, he would probably die here.

He was a little hesitant to take out the small hammer now so that the leader of this tribe would know that he was not an enemy, but he was also a little unsure whether the small hammer was a universal thing.

What if you take out a small hammer but the other party doesn't buy it?

"Foreigner, when did you come here?"

Patriarch Xuanqing spoke, his voice was deep and deep, very dignified.

"Two days."

"First of all, I have no other hostility towards you. I don't understand why you are so hostile towards me. If we have any misunderstandings, let's talk about it!"


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