The phantom of the Tengu clan broke through the token even more powerfully, and his mouth bit towards Yang Shulin, wanting to take them off in one bite.

Yang Shulin and the two avoided it, and were directly taken off.

After being taken off, Yang Shulin's eyes instantly lost color, and the surroundings were pitch black, but she still pulled Yang Ji with her hand and did not let go, that sentence, maybe it's just that you die, it's just that she is afraid that Yang Ji is worried about making a joke.

Seeing that the two of them were swallowed in one gulp, Yang immediately panicked, but the warm current from his chest made him feel at ease, and he immediately injected a large amount of aura into the token, trying to save the situation with the token given to him by his mother.

Yang Ji only felt that the surroundings seemed to be a little brighter, but it was only a little, and it was still dark in the distance.

As Yang Ji injected aura, the area around the token became brighter and brighter, gradually enveloping their bodies.

As the situation got better and better, Yang Ji entered more and more aura, and the phantom was self-defeating, and it spread directly in the sky.

The five members of the Tengu Clan spat out a mouthful of blood in unison, but they did not panic and reached out to recall their own Yin Flow.

In an instant, the Yin current slowly entered their bodies, and the pale sword turned red again.

"The yin flow is broken, and the sky is turned into a firmament!"

Everyone of the Tengu clan shouted in unison, and with another joint blow, countless yin currents converged again, covering the sky and the sun, and the originally bright sky turned cloudy again.

A blow that pierced through the sky directly hit Yang Shulin and the others.

Yang Ji saw that he hurriedly input aura, but he didn't have much aura and couldn't stop it at all, this powerful blow.

The two of them were directly hit by the sky, slammed on their bodies, their bodies drooped weakly, and they fell to the ground.

The people of the Tengu Clan looked at Yang Shulin and the two, fell to the ground, put away the blow of the sky, and walked towards Yang Shulin and the two, they had been blinded by anger, and they had to kill the two today.

"It's a big game!" Yang Shulin shook Yang Zhi's body, motionless, and at first glance, he was seriously injured and passed out.

"Why don't you become a winged man, do you still run, do you still kill my brother?" the leader kicked Yang Shulin and the two away, and said angrily.

Yang Shulin hugged Yang and rolled on the ground a few times, she shed tears, she knew it was so, why bother in the first place!

"My brother is dead, what's the point of me living! What's the point!" Yang Shulin shouted to the sky, his voice was very miserable.

My mother died, my brother died, and they were all killed by the Tengu clan.

She remembered that Yang Ji took care of her in every way when she was on Earth, and although she sometimes snatched her snacks, she would share good things with her.

Now that Yang Ji is dead, she was still killed by her, what face did she have to go down to see her parents and live up to their expectations.

Although it is better to die than to live, as long as she lives, it is possible to take revenge if she is lying on her salary and tasting her guts, but she is a woman, and what the Tengu clan said is vivid.

Yang Shulin wiped his tears, crawled on the ground a few times, got his lost long sword, touched his neck, and died, no longer suffering from flesh and skin and insults!

But the next moment, when the long sword in her hand touched her neck, it was bounced away by a huge force, flipped in the air a few times, and stuck on the ground.

"Do you want to die, I can't let you live, you can't die!" said the leading Tengu clansman, who was wiping Yang Shulin's neck, with a sword.

"Really?"

Just as the Tengu were about to take away the weapons and storage rings of the two humans, an old man descended from the sky and blocked the Tengu clan's movements.

An old man with a human appearance, his hair was a little pale, his clothes looked like extremely precious silk yarn, and his body was surrounded by a faint mist.

An old man who looked extremely ordinary, if he appeared in the human city, they would definitely rush up, and now they knew that there were five powerhouses in the Netherworld opposite, and they were still in front of them?

"Who are you, why are you holding us back, it's none of your business!" said the leader.

"They made me a meal, and it's not done yet! ”

The old man said indifferently, facing the five powerhouses of the Secret Realm, there was not the slightest sense of fear.

"What now?" asked a tengu in a low voice.

"Let's go!" the leader said fearfully, looking at the old man's unfathomable strength.

"Are you really leaving?" said one of the Tengu clansmen, unwillingly.

"Let's go!" another Tengu nudge the reluctant clansman and motioned for him to get out of here.

"Thank you, senior, for saving your life!" Yang Shulin said obediently as he watched the Tiangu Clan leave.

"You made a meal for me, the cycle of cause and effect, and I naturally have to help you once. The old man said with a fatherly smile.

"Senior, we are seriously injured now, and my brother is also dead, I'm afraid we won't be able to bake fish for you!" Yang Shulin said.

"The old man must wait for you to heal before letting you roast it! Your brother is not dead," the old man knew that fatigue was not right to work.

With a wave of his hand, a drizzle continued to fall, accurately falling on the bodies of Yang Shulin and the others, and the endless drizzle entered the bodies of the two like spiritual power.

Yang Shulin felt that her skin suddenly became and thirsty, eager to absorb all the rain.

As she absorbed the drizzle, her body gradually recovered, and she even felt that her soul was about to sublimate, and her strength was about to reach its peak.

"Can you see through that old man's strength?" asked a tengu clan.

"I can't see through it, it's definitely the strong man who suddenly came out of the pimple. The leader said.

Compared with Emperor Yun's descendants and life, the latter is more important.

"After I go back, I will say that Yang Ji, the descendant of Emperor Yun, killed Dou Yuan, so that his little puppy cub will remember that he killed his father's enemy!" said the leader.

"Okay......

In fact, this is how the hatred and war between races came about.

The two are of two races, one of them fought because of interests, and the other died.

When the dead died, the news of their death went back to the clan, and their friends, relatives, and even sons came to seek revenge, and people of another race tried to stop them, and they were killed several times.

If the patriarch doesn't want to do it, he can't do it, otherwise how can he be the patriarch, the two races are at war so unknowingly, and the number of dead clansmen is becoming more and more.

The contradiction cannot be reconciled at all, it has become a deep feud in the sea of blood, and if it is passed down from generation to generation, it will no longer be a personal grudge, but a racial grudge, and it will never die!

Yang Ji also gradually recovered with the old man's treatment, and the old man naturally let Yang Ji grill the fish he caught from elsewhere.

The old man asked Yang Ji how to make the fish, and Yang Ji saw that the old man was very trustworthy, so he tried to let him protect them to go to the place where the token guided.

The old man was actually not very willing, but he had to compromise in order to get delicious food in the future, so he gave them a ride.

As Yang Shulin expected, their position was really far away from the place where the token was directing, and the speed of the old man's flight in the sky was almost several times faster than the speed of Yang Ji and the two.

It was only in the evening that they reached a seashore, and the old man went away with the wind.

The sun is gradually setting in the west, and the seaside in the evening is splendid, mysterious and beautiful, and behind them the trees are luxuriant, and the mountains are full of clouds and mist, like a fairyland.

But Yang Ji and the two wondered, the guide of the token was on the seaside, and it had been guiding them to jump, and the place they were looking for was in the sea.

Yang Ji was a little skeptical about whether the token was broken, but Yang Shulin's token had been shattered, and it was impossible to verify whether the token was really broken.

The two were speechless, so they had to jump into the sea, breaststroke-style swimming, they were not in the same grade, and at the age of high school students, they had never learned to swim, nor had they swam in the sea.

This time, the two of them were a little confused, and it took a lot of effort to swim nearly ten meters.

"I sent them to the spatial rift, it doesn't count, I didn't let them experience life and death, not to mention, your son also taught me to grill fish!"

On a mountain peak, an old man appeared, looking at the two people swimming in the distance and said, the mist gradually drifted towards the old man's body, and the old man gradually disappeared.

"How long is this going to swim!" Yang Shulin asked.

"It's almost nearby!" Yang Ji looked at Yang Shulin with a loveless look, and said with a smile.

Before they knew it, the token showed them a way, passed through a transparent barrier, and finally reached their long-awaited survival.

"Ding! The system has detected that there are people other than the host nearby.

Two conditions have been met:

The race of the first conditional host has been hit hard!

"The second condition is that the host is surrounded by people of its own race!"

May I ask if the host has started to suppress the Eternal System?"

Just when Yang Ji just felt that he had hit something, a voice suddenly appeared in his ears.

He hurriedly looked around, except for his beautiful sister, there was no one else.

The welfare system of the traverser?

Yang Ji suddenly thought of a sentence, there are thousands of beauties on Douyin, you can only see but not touch!

No, no, it seems that something is wrong?

Should justice be late, but never absent?

Yes, yes, that's it!

What a beautiful woman must have been spoiled by that hapless Tengu clan.

"Has the host started the suppression system of the Eternal Ages?" this time the delicate and tender voice seemed to be a little impatient, could it be angry?

"Turn on, turn on!" Yang Ji hurriedly said.

"Congratulations to the host for successfully opening the suppression of the Ten Thousand Worlds system!"