On the east coast of the prehistoric world, Yang Yi left Xiaoyao Island and rushed to the center of Zhoushan, which was the goal he set at the beginning. First, Zhoushan was transformed by Pangu’s backbone, and there must be many treasures; the other point is that after Yang Yi came to the prehistoric world, he received a lot of favors from Pangu, and he should pay tribute to him in terms of emotion and reason. In terms of entry-level free travel, Yang Yi rushed on the sea for ten years before he arrived on the shore.

When he got here, there was no need to worry. Yang Yi caught a cloud, sat on it and determined the direction of Zhoushan and flew over. He wanted to take a look at the prehistoric world created by Pangu to prepare for the future opening of the sky. At the same time, Yang Yi would also use the Wanbao Pagoda to collect a copy of the spiritual roots and medicinal materials he encountered along the way. After all, there will be constant struggles in the prehistoric world in the future, and many spiritual roots and medicinal materials will become extinct one after another. If you don’t collect reserves now, you will have no chance to find them in the future.

In this way, Yang Yi stopped and stopped all the way. Five hundred years have passed, and the journey to Zhoushan has only taken one percent. During this journey, Yang Yi has harvested a medium-grade innate spiritual root - the same-root tea for all ages, a low-grade innate spiritual root - the redwood tree, and a low-grade innate spiritual treasure ice dragon spear; other spiritual roots and spiritual herbs that are not innate, and countless minerals are all taken into the Wanbao Tower. Other creatures have not encountered it, after all, the prehistoric world is too big. Yang Yi has accelerated the distance afterwards, because the same spiritual herbs do not need to be collected, which naturally increases the progress.

After another five hundred years, Yang Yi finally met other creatures besides him. It was in a valley. Yang Yi rushed to the road as usual. When he arrived here, he felt a fighting aura. Yang Yi did not come forward rashly. The law of survival in the prehistoric world is to be a natural choice, the fittest survive, whoever has the bigger fist will live better. His cultivation is not high now, and he needs to determine whether the two sides of the fight have the strength to make him fall before making plans. After careful identification, it was found that the realm of the two sides was not much different from him, and the highest was only Xuanxian, so he put down his concerns and drove to the valley to see the situation. When he got closer, he was a group of ferocious beasts in the realm of the celestial fairy, besieged two wearing white robes under the leadership of a Xuanxian ferocious beast.

The Taoist, these two Taoist, one man and one woman, have mature faces, have beards, hold swords in hand, and have a cultivation level in the Xuanxian stage. While fighting, he protected the girl in the Heavenly Immortal Stage behind him. After fighting for a long time, he was tired. The Xuanxian Female Beast was calm and led the ferocious beasts to fight. I believe that the ferocious beasts could break through the men's defense in a while and kill them to swallow them. The girl had a look of despair on her face. The moves were inconsistent, and she was caught by a ferocious beast. Seeing that the ferocious beast was about to pat him on the other side, the girl was a little stupid and stood there. The man in the white robe turned around to rescue him, so she could only shout "Stop!"

The girl watched the beast getting closer and closer, closed her eyes helplessly, waiting for death to come. But after a while, nothing happened. The girl opened her eyes and wanted to see what she had given birth, but she saw a back, holding a knife in one hand to block the attack of the ferocious beast.

Yes, Yang Yi took action, but he had no idea of ​​a hero saving beauty. He just did what he thought he could. If the level of the ferocious beast was as high as that of Xuanxian, Yang Yi turned around and left. He and these two people were not intimate and did not want to risk their lives to save them. But now the ferocious beasts are the highest level of Xuanxian, which is a different matter, so Yang Yi took action without hesitation. The ferocious beasts around him looked at Yang Yi who suddenly appeared and temporarily stopped attacking, because although they had no intelligence, they instinctively felt that Yang Yi was strong.

At this time, the girl's companion, a man in white robe, defeated the ferocious beast with one sword and rushed here, protecting the girl behind her, and asked nervously:

"Duoer, how are you doing? Are you okay? Can you still act?"

"Uncle San, I'm fine. It's okay to suffer a little injury. I can recover after a little rest."

After hearing the girl's words, the man breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and looked at Yang Yi who was fighting with the ferocious beast, and said gratefully:

"Thank you for helping me, Hu Qingfeng, Xia Qingqiu Fox Clan. This is my niece Hu Duoer. Thank you for your life-saving grace just now."

"Thank you for saving your life, fellow Taoist." Hu Duoer also spoke at this time.

Yang Yi was a little speechless. Is this time to say this? Seeing that the ferocious beast opposite was ready to move, Yang Yi said, "That Xuanxian is fierce* for you, I'll do the rest." Then he rushed into the group of beasts.

Hu Qingfeng didn't expect Yang Yi to be so bold and wanted to stop him from the opportunity. He thought why this guy was so unreliable, so he could only tell his niece to pay attention to safety, so he joined the battle group and killed the Xuanxian ferocious beast. Hu Duoer had no objection to this arrangement. She would only help her when she went up. It would be better to watch quietly here, just a little worried about Yang Yi, because he could feel that although Yang Yi's cultivation was higher than that of him, he had not yet broken through Xuanxian. Facing more than a dozen or twenty ferocious beasts, he hoped that his uncle could deal with the Xuanxian ferocious beast as soon as possible and free up his hands to rescue Yang Yi.

Yang Yi, who was fighting, did not have much thought. For him, this was also a battle. He had rich theoretical knowledge, top-level practice techniques, and excellent attack spirit treasures. The only thing he lacked was practical experience. This time, he could practice these ferocious beasts to make up for this shortcoming.

Although he was surrounded by ferocious beasts, Yang Yi was not confused at all. The Immortal Sword slashed the defender's ferocious beasts back and forth. If there was an occasional mistake in the middle, he was attacked by ferocious beasts and could be corrected immediately. As the battle continued, Yang Yi's sword technique became more and more complete. Seeing that there was no gain for him to continue fighting, Yang Yi used his trick - Baihua Kill. In an instant, golden chrysanthemums were born in the void and enveloped around the ferocious beasts. Yang Yi shouted "Kill!" and used his moves. Each ferocious beast was surrounded by the ferocious chrysanthemums. When the moves were used up, most of the ferocious beasts that had been injured before died and injured in an instant. Yang Yi seized the opportunity and did not give the ferocious beasts a chance to breathe. The killing moves of crescent moon bends came out one after another. Not long after, the ferocious beasts that besieged Yang Yi fell to the ground and died one by one.

As soon as the battle situation ended, Hu Qingfeng realized that although the ferocious beast had no spiritual intelligence, as the level increased, its spiritual intelligence would gradually increase. This Xuanxian-level ferocious beast realized that it would be possible to be killed if it did not leave, so he abandoned Hu Qingfeng and turned around and escaped from the valley.

Yang Yi had a big battle. Although his strength was improved, he used up most of his magic power and was no longer able to chase this beast. Hu Qingfeng was in a similar situation. At first, he had few rivals, but later he fought against the Xuanxian-level beast, and his magic power was not much left. Fortunately, he destroyed other celestial immortal-level beasts and escaped, and he would not cause any harm to them anymore, so let it escape.

While Yang Yi was still digesting the results, Hu Qingfeng brought Hu Duoer to him and bowed and thanked him again. "I don't know what this fellow Taoist is called, where is the immortal residence. I took my niece to feel deeply grateful for my life. Qingqiu is not too far from here. I hope the fellow Taoist will appreciate his face and go back with me and thank you very much."

"Yes, yes, this Taoist brother, thank you for your life-saving kindness. Please follow us to Qingqiu and let us fulfill our friendship as a landlord." The girl Hu Duoer also spoke. Without the survival crisis, the girl's temperament became lively.

"I am Yang Yi, a monk from the East China Sea, I dare not take the favor of saving my life. I can only say that it is a coincidence. I should help you when facing the ferocious beasts, but I don't have to go to Qingqiu. I have other things to do. If I really want to repay you, I might as well inform me of the prehistoric situation. I am grateful."

Hu Duoer wanted to continue to invite Yang Yi, but the girl couldn't see it. Hu Qingfeng could appreciate Yang Yi's meaning. Originally, he saw that Yang Yi could compete with the masses with the same cultivation level. He wanted to make friends and win over him, and he would take care of him when encountering danger on the road. However, through Yang Yi's expression and tone, he could see that Yang Yi would not follow them to Qingqiu, so he stopped his niece from further invitation and said with a smile:

"Since Fellow Daoist Yang is unwilling to go to Qingqiu, we cannot force it, but the grace of saving lives is unforgettable. In the future, Fellow Daoist Yang will be a friend of my Qingqiu Fox Clan. Please accept this token. In the future, Fellow Daoist Yang will travel to Qingqiu. When encountering difficulties, it will help you a little."

As he said that, he took out a bronze token and handed it to Yang Yi. Yang Yi did not refuse and put it in the storage space. Hu Qingfeng smiled even happier when he saw Yang Yi accept the token. Then he told Yang Yi all the prehistoric situation he knew. Finally, both sides said goodbye with a smile.

Hu Duoer was a little reluctant to look back at Yang Yijiayun's leaving back. The other party saved her, but she had received too little rewards from her. So she asked Hu Qingfeng: "Uncle San, can we meet him again?"

Hu Qingfeng naturally would not think that his niece had fallen in love with Yang Yi. He knew that she felt that the reward of saving her life was too light, so he touched her head and said with a smile:

"Silly kid, don't worry, you will definitely meet again. Looking at the battle situation of Fellow Daoist Yang today, I predict that he is definitely not a thing in the pool. When he becomes famous all over the world in the future, you will definitely be able to see him, but you must practice hard and not be as weak as you are today."

Hu Duoer blushed a little after hearing his third uncle's words, and at the same time made up his mind to practice hard in the future, catch up with Brother Yang's footsteps, and then save him once. The innocent little fox thought so.
Chapter completed!