Yang Shengfeng didn't look at the blood cold. Looking into the distance, his divine sense stared at Yang Yingfeng and his party. Although he has started his return journey today, in this Qingsong Mountain Range, Yang Shengfeng does not dare to relax. In the process of hunting, not only Yang Yingfeng's team, but also other teams encountered irresistible dangers, although they prevented the tragedy in time, but some people were still injured. Especially Yang Pi's team, in order to seize a Essence Bone Grass, Yang Pi ran to the area where the second-order fierce beasts were active.

When Yang Shengfeng arrived by himself, Yang Pi was already in danger, and his life was almost left in the Qingsong Mountains. Yang Pi also forced himself at the last moment and successfully broke through the limit again. And because of the blessing of misfortune, he succeeded in breaking through the mountain viewing realm at the last moment, became a real cultivator, and since then he has embarked on the road against the sky.

This also made Yang Pi excited for a while, after all, his lifelong wish was to avenge his father, and now he has successfully become a cultivator, which is a big step closer to his wish. This made Yang Pi how could he not be excited. Yang Pi also boasted all the way. There are thirty-two people in the group, and only I am in the forefront, and the joy in my heart is self-evident.

"I didn't expect Pizi to have such an opportunity." It was Yang Qingjue who spoke, and he also understood that such an opportunity was unavoidable, and Yang Pi's breakthrough was obtained in exchange for his own half life. Yang Qingjue is also happy for Yang Pi in his heart, although Yang Pi is still young, but for his father's blood feud, he always remembers it in his heart, and he himself is depressed all day long, and the title of Pizi is also taken by everyone who hopes that he can be happier on weekdays. And at this moment, he finally smiled again, and Yang Qingjue was also happy for him.

"Yes, Pizi can finally breathe a sigh of relief this time." A young man about the same age as Yang Yingfeng said. His face was also high for Yang Pi and smiled.

"Xinqi, don't cancel Pizi." Yang Yingfeng said with a warm anger on his face, but he still couldn't hide the smile on the corner of his mouth. Yang Pi hasn't smiled for a long time, and being able to see his long-lost smile, Yang Yingfeng is also happy for Yang Pi.

"It's okay, everyone will become cultivators in the future, and we all have to work hard." Although Yang Pi became a cultivator, there was no relaxation in his own heart. He deeply understood that the strength of the Qushan tribe was not something that he could match as a monk who had just entered the cultivation realm, and Yang Pi hung a sword in his own place, never relaxing, but getting tighter and tighter. Especially the leader of the silver-blooded iron horse, Yang Pi can be said to hate it to the bone, and he can't eat his flesh and invade his skin. Yang Pi looked to the east in the distance, where was the base camp of the Qushan tribe - Qushan City.

Obviously, Yang Pi is always reminding himself to avenge his father.

"Well, we all have to work hard." Yang Xinqi also followed Yang Pi's eyes, staring at Qu Shancheng, Yang Xinqi's father also died in that battle, and he also hated the silver-blooded iron horse. The hatred in his eyes was self-evident.

A group of thirty-two people, talking and laughing, hurried towards the bottom of the mountain.

"Then you take your people with you, you can go." Yang Shengfeng said lightly, he didn't appreciate the low voice of the blood cold, he could have a monstrous person like Qingying under his hands, thinking that this blood cold was not a good type, and it could be seen from his blood-red clothes that this person was also a very murderous person, but Yang Shengfeng still held back. Yang Shengfeng also knew about the battle that year, and most people in the village had a blood feud with him. And there are definitely not a few people who died at his hands back then, and their children have not forgotten the blood feud, and these children still need to grow up, Yang Shengfeng feels that the blood cold should be left for them, so that they can not only train for these children, but also avenge their blood feud with their own hands.

"Yes, Senpai." Xuehan clenched his fists and respectfully retreated. Turned around and shouted, "Go." ”

"Commander......" one shouted.

"Let's go." Xuehan interrupted the man's words, his mouth was trembling, and his voice contained his unwillingness, but Xuehan was also forced to do so, and his eyes were full of remorse. I didn't expect that my carelessness would cause such consequences. The silver-blooded iron horse that he established single-handedly, this mission, will be reduced by more than sixty percent, and only eighty people are left behind him.

"Commander, just left?" Supporting the team leader who was seriously injured by Yang Shengfeng just now, his eyes were staring at Yang Shengfeng, as if he was complaining about his team leader.

"Let's go." Blood Han closed his eyes, for fear that the people behind him would change their minds, shouted, a line of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, although Blood Han was ruthless, even cold-blooded, but for the children of the tribe, it was also very unbearable, one hundred and forty people, one hundred and forty good sons of the family, forever left in this ruthless Qingsong Mountains.

Eighty silver-blooded iron horsemen were unwilling in their hearts, but they did not dare to disobey the orders of the commander, so they had to turn around and walk down the mountain. Even after turning around, some people looked back at Yang Shengfeng, as if they wanted to remember Yang Shengfeng's face.

Eighty men rode away lonely. Yang Shengfeng stared at the distant iron horseman, and sighed in his heart, this world is so cruel, if you are strong, others will be afraid of you, wasn't that how he was back then. Thinking of this, Yang Shengfeng shook his head helplessly.

"Seniors, juniors retire." Seeing that Yang Shengfeng did not kill again, Xuehan was finally relieved, Xuehan was afraid that Yang Shengfeng would change his mind and kill the killer, but he found that he did not shoot again, and this effort was also secretly lucky. Blood Han once again respectfully saluted Yang Shengfeng, the strength of the person in front of him is definitely at the level of the old ancestor, it seems that this time it is really kicked to the iron plate, and even a little unclear, and Blood Han is also very depressed.

"I know you're not convinced, but this world is like this, and you're also a cultivator, so you should understand this truth. I'm not going to say that. Yang Shengfeng seemed to be explaining to Xuehan, and seemed to be talking to himself, he didn't look at Xuehan, paused, and continued, "Don't investigate, I'm from Yangjia Village, and I will cover Yangjia Village in the future." If you Qushan tribe still want to move, weigh it yourself. Yang Shengfeng didn't want to have endless trouble in the future, so he looked at the man in red in front of him. The tone was indifferent, and he didn't seem to pay attention to the Qushan tribe.

"Yes, the younger generation has been taught. Be sure to remember the teachings. "Blood Han sighed infinitely in his heart, it seems that the tribe will be restrained in the future, for such a strong enemy, even if the Qushan tribe can be defeated, I am afraid that the Qushan tribe will not exist in ten, such a consequence, even if the Qushan tribe, it is unacceptable.

"Let's go." After Yang Shengfeng finished speaking, he disappeared into the mountains and forests.

"I can't imagine that there are people with such cultivation in the west, hey......" Xuehan sighed, he didn't dare to collect the corpses of the people on the ground, for such a master, Xuehan was really afraid. The look in his eyes just now, Xue Han felt terrible when he thought about it, and until this moment, Xue Han even felt that even if he was an old ancestor, he was probably not this person's opponent.

"The sky in the west is about to change." Xuehan looked up at the sky, his face was extremely desolate, and he couldn't imagine that the two hundred people who were full of ambition before going up the mountain only went back to eighty. Blood Han stared at the sky for a long time, and walked towards the bottom of the mountain.