Even around this martial arts arena, Yang Tian saw a lot of corpses of women lying in pools of blood in the stone house, but none of them were alive......

And the warriors in the tribe are even more tragic, many of them are incomplete, especially on the edge of the martial arts arena, there are too many, it seems that they are also blocking the enemy from rushing into the martial arts arena before they die......

This scene formed a strong visual impact, washing Yang Tian's cognition of the world......

"This ...... It's not something that people can do at all......" After a long time, Yang Tian looked up at the starry sky and sighed lightly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Between the words, although full of sighs, there is also a sense of anger.

"Isn't it?, these tribes, the highest cultivation in the clan is only five or six levels of the martial artist realm, how can they be able to defeat the wolf-like Black Wind tribe?"

There was the sound of footsteps behind him, and Yang Chihu's voice sounded at the same time.

"Uncle Red Tiger!" Yang Tian raised his head and smiled very reluctantly, after all, in this environment, it was difficult for anyone to laugh, at this moment, seeing Yang Chihu coming, Yang Tian opened his mouth and asked, "How is the injury in Uncle Red Tiger's body?"

Chihu looked at Yang Tian with gratitude in his eyes, and said, "With the Great Young Master's Qingling Pill, their injuries have recovered a lot, but their cultivation is too weak, I'm afraid it will take some time to recover!"

In this regard, Yang Tian was also very helpless, the last time he went to the 100,000 Great Mountain, he exchanged a lot of Qingling Pills, but after such a long time, he didn't have much pills left, and this time he came out, he didn't exchange them, so that now there is such an embarrassing situation, he can only give Uncle Chihu a pill, as for the others, he has to wait until he returns to the clan to heal.

However, fortunately, the injuries suffered by other people are basically skin injuries, plus they have been hungry for many days, and their qi and blood are much weaker, so they look very embarrassed, but in fact, as long as they recuperate, there will be no big problems.

"Uncle Chihu, I have already sent a message to the clan, I believe that at the most, tomorrow afternoon, someone from the clan will come, and you will be safe at that time!" Yang Tian said.

"But we've lost so many spirit stones...... Those hateful bandits of the Black Wind Tribe!" Yang Chihu said with some embarrassment, and when he mentioned the Black Wind Tribe, he gritted his teeth and said, his eyes almost wanted to breathe fire, and his tone was full of hatred.

After all, this time, it was he who took the clan to escort the mined spirit stones, if these spirit stones were lost, they would naturally be punished when they returned to the clan, although there was a reason for the incident, the so-called punishment would not be too heavy, but he would not be able to raise his head in the clan in the future, and all his face would be lost.

Yang Tian smiled and said, "Uncle Chihu, you don't have to worry too much about this spirit stone matter!"

Yang Chihu's face turned red, his voice suddenly raised a point, and said: "Young Master, I'm not that kind of person, since I lost the spirit stone, I will definitely take responsibility, you don't have to intercede for me!"

Yang Tian was stunned for a moment, and then he understood, and explained: "Uncle Red Tiger, I didn't mean that, I mean, those lost spirit stones have been found, these robbers of the Black Wind Tribe, maybe there is something, they left all the looted things here, but unfortunately all of them are cheaper for me!"

"Really?" Yang Chihu was stunned and asked excitedly.

"Of course it's true!" Yang Tian nodded, and said very seriously, he was originally guided by the jade slip in his arms to find here, and those robbers actually put the jade slip held by Yang Chihu together with those spirit stones and the things that were robbed, so they were naturally found by Yang Tian later.

Yang Tian explained all this slightly, Yang Chihu couldn't help but be excited, and he was even more grateful to Yang Tian here.

After a while, Yang Chihu went into the house to rest, and Yang Tian was still guarding outside, looking up at the starry sky......

Time passed quietly, and at noon the next day, several long rainbows suddenly appeared in the distance, flying towards here from afar.

Soon, these Changhongs fell, revealing human figures, and the first one was actually the Ninth Elder.

"Ninth Grandpa!" Yang Tian spoke, he never expected that the person who came turned out to be the Ninth Elder.

"Tian'er, are you okay?" As soon as the Ninth Elder fell, he walked up to Yang Tian and looked up and down, his eyes were very concerned.

"Ninth Grandpa, don't worry, what can I do?" Yang Tian said with a smile, and the words of the Ninth Elder made him feel warm in his heart.

"It's okay!" the Ninth Elder said, and then he moved his gaze to Yang Chihu and said, "I remember that you are Yang Chihu, a disciple of the side line, right?"

"I've seen the Nine Elders, and the junior is Yang Chihu!" Hearing the Nine Elders' inquiry, Yang Chihu was overjoyed and replied respectfully.

Yang Chihu's eyes were extremely respectful, the Nine Elders in front of him were strong people who had cultivated to reach the Martial Sect Realm, and although the Nine Elders were rarely in charge of affairs in the clan, they guarded the most important martial pavilion in the clan, making everyone in the clan full of respect for the Nine Elders.

"Well, I heard Tian'er say, you're not bad, after you go back this time, you can come to the Martial Pavilion and choose a martial art at will! Those boys with you can also come together!" said the Ninth Elder, his tone was very kind.

"Elder Xie Jiu!" Yang Chihu's eyes were excited, as a side disciple, he knew the value of martial arts too well, there are regulations in the clan, side children can only choose martial arts once in the martial arts pavilion in their lives, if they want to choose again, they can only exchange contribution points for it, and now with a word from the ninth elder, he can choose a martial art in the martial arts pavilion, and it is arbitrary, you can imagine how excited he must be in his heart.

After thanking the Ninth Elder, Yang Chihu cast his gaze at Yang Tian, full of gratitude.

Yang Tian simply told the Nine Elders everything, and then raised his right hand with a wave, and suddenly many spirit stones appeared, as well as some things that obviously looked like they had been robbed.

"Ninth Grandpa, I'll trouble you to bring these things back!" Yang Tian said.

The Nine Elders looked at the looted things in front of him, his eyes were shocked, and he said angrily: "Sooner or later, this Black Wind Tribe will be punished by heaven......

Immediately, he sighed, flicked his sleeves, and everything in front of him disappeared, and then said to Yang Tian: "Tian'er, do you want me to send you to the spirit stone vein?"

Yang Tian shook his head and directly refused: "No, Ninth Grandfather, I can do it alone!"

The Ninth Elder glanced at Yang Tian deeply, and suddenly turned into Changhong and left, and at the same time, his voice came from a distance: "Then you should be careful all the way, if there is something that cannot be handled, send a message to me!"

After all the people left, Yang Tian looked at the tribe in front of him, his expression suddenly became very cold, he waved his big hand, and suddenly a sea of fire filled the air, and soon, the tribe in front of him turned into a sea of fire.

And he stood in place, closed his eyes, as if sensing something, and after a while, his eyes suddenly opened, and the silver light flashed in his eyes, and in an instant, his whole person rose into the sky, and went directly towards the distant edgeworth.

"Black Wind Tribe, you wait for me, I will find you soon!"