The gourd mouth turned around, and those evil ghosts were immediately sucked into the gourd, but the two ghost kings still had some strength, and they actually held on for a while under the suction of the gourd mouth.

But this kind of resistance is in vain after all, even if the two ghost kings plunge their feet into the ground, they can't stop the fate of turning into black gas and inhaling into the gourd.

However, as soon as these two ghost kings were swallowed, the green gourd burped and returned to the spirit pool, and Yang Chenyu also knew that whenever this time, the green gourd would rush into the merit cloud to absorb some merit points, which really made Yang Chenyu feel a little painful, but he couldn't stop it.

After the ghosts were destroyed, the neighborhood fell silent.

Yang Chenyu then walked slowly towards the city, and inside the capital was a silent world.

Yang Chenyu had some speculations about the fact that any ghost could not get close to the city, but when he walked outside the gate of the city, he understood why.

A huge aura continued to spread out from the Xudu City, and this breath contained traces of the Great Dao of Life and Death, even Yang Chenyu stood outside the gate of the Xudu City and felt a stirring in his heart, as if his Dao heart was a little unstable, and hallucinations began to appear in front of him.

Yang Chenyu immediately recited the Taoist Sutra, and the wisp of Dao traces in his body immediately turned, in order to block the invasion of this power.

Yang Chenyu didn't block it, but this block immediately attracted the attention of the breath, and in the blink of an eye, the breath was like a torrent surging in, wrapping Yang Chenyu inside.

At this time, it was impossible for Yang Chenyu to leave even if he wanted to, and this aura containing traces of the Great Dao directly ignored the blue light hanging from the Haijiang Rising Sun Map. permeated Yang Chenyu's side.

Yang Chenyu had no choice but to sit down cross-legged, the Dao Sutra in his mouth continued, and the wisp of Dao traces in his body slowly flowed, protecting the Dao heart.

In a moment, Yang Chenyu felt that it was pitch black around him, and warm water suddenly gushed out around him to wrap him, and he felt an inexplicable sense of security.

A moment later, a huge force came, pushing Yang Chenyu out. At this time, Yang Chenyu was already unable to move, and watched a hole above his head that penetrated the light appear.

It was as if he was gliding slowly in a passage, and the huge force was constantly pushing Yang Chenyu's body.

The passage seemed to have no end, and gradually, Yang Chenyu felt that he was a little out of breath, and a feeling of suffocation spread throughout his body, just like a drowning person could not struggle, and a flame burned in his lungs.

Yang Chenyu struggled weakly, trying to breathe a breath of fresh air. But it didn't work, and the great force that kept pushing him forward was gone.

Yang Chenyu couldn't help but doubt his feelings. This is too real, isn't it, an illusion that even your own eyes can't see through?

At this moment, Yang Chenyu suddenly found that he seemed to have lost all his strength and turned into a weak person who was not even as good as ordinary people.

That aura containing traces of the Great Dao was so powerful?

He was a little careless, Yang Chenyu couldn't help but feel annoyed, the dignified Xuan Immortal, the Taiji Palace Demon Envoy actually capsized in this gutter.

The feeling of suffocation became more and more intense, and for a while, Yang Chenyu felt that he was so close to death.

Just when Yang Chenyu was about to despair. The huge force that had disappeared for a long time suddenly came, like an invisible giant hand, pushing Yang Chenyu hard, and in the blink of an eye, Yang Chenyu was pushed out of the hole that was thrown into the light.

The bright light outside was too dazzling, forcing Yang Chenyu to close his eyes, and at this time, a pair of rough giant hands caught Yang Chenyu, and an old and surprised female voice immediately came: "Congratulations to the patriarch." It's a son!"

Yang Chenyu has never heard this kind of language, but because of his knowledge of the language, he can understand the meaning inside.

What's going on? Has he become a baby? Only then did Yang Chenyu understand his situation. Then he couldn't help but be anxious and wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids suddenly looked extremely heavy, as if they were glued together, and he couldn't open them, Yang Chenyu could only see some bright light from his eyelids.

"What's going on?" Yang Chenyu shouted hard, but what came out of his mouth was the cry of a baby.

Just after the old woman's voice came out with the good news, a fast-moving footstep came, and a pair of warm giant hands took Yang Chenyu over.

Yang Chenyu could sense how powerful the owners of these giant hands were, even more than several times stronger than after he achieved Xuan Immortal.

"Thank you, my Yan tribe finally has an heir!" A majestic and thick voice sounded, like a giant drum ringing in Yang Chenyu's ears, which shook Yang Chenyu's ears and couldn't help but cry with protest.

Hearing Yang Chenyu's crying, the voice couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised: "Even the cry is so loud, he must be a strong warrior in the future, and there is hope for the Yan tribe!"

This sentence almost didn't make Yang Chenyu die of laughter, the cry is loud and strong, so there will be too many strong warriors in the future.

But soon, Yang Chenyu knew the meaning of this sentence.

"Patriarch, the son was just born, don't be alarmed by him. After a while, Yang Chenyu returned to the rough giant hands, and was immediately wrapped in a foul thing, even if Yang Chenyu wanted to shake his hands.

Three days later, Yang Chenyu opened his eyes, and while opening his eyes, Yang Chenyu couldn't wait to look around.

It was a tent made of animal skins, and perhaps because it had been used for so long, many places were patched, and it didn't look like a tent where a patriarch lived at all.

With the passage of time, Yang Chenyu gradually grew up, began to be able to crawl, walk, run, and gradually became stronger.

As Yang Chenyu's current father said, a baby who cries loudly at birth will definitely become a strong warrior.

Since he was able to walk at the age of three, Yang Chenyu was taken by the patriarch's father to hone his fighting skills, and by the time Yang Chenyu reached the age of ten, he had already become a qualified warrior who could participate in hunting.

As Yang Chenyu grows up, Yang Chenyu gradually understands what the situation of this tribe named Yan is like.

There were more than 1,000 people in the entire tribe, and 300 of them were strong warriors, which was a very high percentage.

To Yang Chenyu, they are primitive people, wrapped in animal skins, armed with weapons polished from stones, fighting with extremely powerful beasts, exchanging human lives and tears for food for the continuation of the tribe.

In addition to taking the fruits of the jungle, tribal women are also one of the roots of the tribe's continuity.

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