Three Immortal Islands.
It has been a thousand years since the three Yang Jiao came here.
On this day, the three of them were sitting on the sea of clouds, their bodies full of majestic aura, full of energy and blood, and emitting a strange light.
After a while, the vision disappeared and the three of them opened their eyes at the same time.
"Yes, your cultivation has improved very quickly, especially Yang Jian, which has reached the peak of the Martial Soul Realm. Not bad."
A voice sounded below the three of them, it was Lin Tian.
When the three of them saw Lin Tian arriving, they quickly lowered their bodies and saluted, "I have met Mr. Dao Venerable."
Yang Jian touched his head and smiled innocently, "Dao Venerable complimented me, my cultivation is nothing, I still need to keep working hard."
Yang Jiao on the side patted Yang Jian on the shoulder, "Second brother, I will rely on you to protect my eldest brother from now on."
"And I, second brother, I also want you to protect me."
Yang Chan was also smiling and humming beside him.
"Brother..."
Seeing the sincere expression on the eldest brother's face, Yang Jian felt warm in his heart, and the eldest brother finally came out.
He knew that what his eldest brother cared about most was that his cultivation was not as good as his own and he had some random thoughts.
But that's not the case now, which makes Yang Jian very happy.
Six-Eared Macaque and Wu Zhiqi were watching the fun, holding spiritual fruits in their hands, eating and laughing.
"Huh?"
Lin Tian glared angrily when he saw them like this.
They were so frightened that they quickly shrank their necks and turned around quietly.
"Brother..."
Yang Chan quietly pulled the corner of eldest brother Yang Jiao's clothes and signaled him with his eyes.
Yang Jiao understood instantly, so he took a step forward and said to Lin Tian, "Sir Dao Venerable, we have been away for thousands of years, and we are a little homesick. We want to go back and see our parents."
Lin Tian nodded, "This is what it should be. Anyway, since you have practiced to the Martial Soul Realm, you are enough to protect yourself. It just so happens that the human race is currently facing a small disaster, and you can just help."
"Disaster? Master Dao Venerable, what kind of disaster is it?"
The three of them looked at each other, obviously panicked. Their parents are at Human Emperor City. What should they do if they encounter danger?
"You don't have to worry too much. Di Xuan is in charge of Human Emperor City, so it's okay."
Lin Tian certainly knew what they were thinking and spoke out to comfort them.
"You will know it when you get to the human race."
He didn't say clearly that this was a necessary process for the human race. I originally thought that with his intervention, this matter would be over, but I didn't expect that such a thing would happen again.
"In that case, let's set off first."
Yang Jiao The three of them were eager to return home. They said goodbye to everyone Human Way and flew away in a hurry.
"It's finally quiet."
Lin Tian stretched, turned to Little Deer and said, "Little Deer, take out my barbecue grill, I want to reward myself today."
Little Deer pursed his lips and smiled, "Sir Dao Venerable, yes."
Six-Eared Macaque's eyes lit up when he heard there was something delicious, "Sir Dao Venerable, let's go find some meat."
After saying that, he took Wu Zhiqi, who was still eating the spiritual fruit, and flew away.
"This monkey head runs faster than anyone else when it comes to eating."
Lin Tian shook his head.
It has been a thousand years since Yang Jian brother and sister came to the island. Yang Jian Wu Dao Tian has extraordinary talents and is now at the peak of the Martial Soul Realm.
Yang Chan and Yang Jiao are both mid-term Martial Soul Realm.
"Dao Venerable, why don't you tell them the specific situation?"
Little Deer asked curiously while placing the barbecue grill.
Lin Tian picked up a pine cone and played with it in his hand. "Some roads have to be walked by oneself. Some tribulations have to be experienced personally. If I say too much, it will mess up their Karma."
Looking at the pine cone in his hand, Lin Tian suddenly thought of Primordial Wilderness and another Primordial Spirit Root-five-needle pine.
"Go look for it when you get a chance."
Not long after, two figures descended from the sky.
Six-eared Macaque was carrying one Golden-eyed Fire Rhinoceros on his shoulders, and Wu Zhiqi was carrying dozens of Silver-scaled Spirit Fish. Their faces were filled with excitement.
"Dao Venerable, look at this fire rhinoceros, it's big enough!"
Six-Eared Macaque puts the prey down like a treasure.
Lin Tian glanced at it. "Six-Eared Macaque, you Law of Battle have been unable to achieve consummation because you only have 'war' in your heart but no 'Tao'."
"Starting from today, I will punish you not to eat meat for ten thousand years, and to sit quietly and think about your mistakes."
Six-Eared Macaque immediately made a sad face, but he didn't dare to disobey, so he had to comply obediently.
Wu Zhiqi snickered on the side, but was glared at by Six-Eared Macaque.
"Why are you laughing! You are just lucky. You got Dao Venerable's guidance to break through Daluo Golden Immortal..."
Six-Eared Macaque muttered, but was stopped by a look from Lin Tian.
Above the sea of clouds, three streams of light were racing.
"Brother, hurry up!" Yang Chan turned around and smiled, "Let's see who gets there first Human Emperor City!"
Yang Jiao smiled faintly, "My cultivation is not as good as that of my second brother, who must be the first."
Yang Jian shook his head and said nothing, his eyes full of worry.
"I wonder what our parents' expressions will be like when they see us?" Yang Chan's eyes flashed with anticipation, "If they see our cultivation, they will definitely be surprised!"
While the three of them were talking, there were suddenly bursts of killing sounds and a bright light coming from the front.
"There's something going on below!" Yang Jian's eyes were filled with golden light, and he could clearly see the situation below.
It was a human tribe built on the mountain, but it was now in chaos.
Two groups of men and horses were fighting, one of them was dressed simply, most of them were made of linen and coarse clothes.
The other party was wearing black armor and had a strange red light in his eyes.
What is shocking is that both groups of people are from the human race, but the Heijia side is extremely ruthless and deadly, and even has a faint evil way of devouring the opponent's energy and blood.
"There's something wrong with those people." Yang Chan frowned, "Their anger is so strong, it's not normal."
Yang Jiao said in a deep voice, "Save people first and then talk!"
Three figures fell to the ground like meteors and fell into the center of the battle group.
"Stop!" Yang Jian shouted loudly, and Martial Soul Realm's peak pressure swept across the audience. The people who were fighting were immediately shocked and retreated.
An old man covered in injuries saw the three of them, with hope in his eyes. "Three Upper Immortal, save us Qingmu Tribe!"
In the black-armored army opposite, a strong man who looked like a leader smiled ferociously and said, "Here are three more people who are willing to die! Brothers, capture them and dedicate them to Lord Chi You!"
Chi You?
Yang Jian's heart moved. This name seemed to have been mentioned by the Emperor of the People. He was the leader of the Jiuli tribe, a human-witch mixed race, with extremely high martial arts talent, and was once praised by the Emperor of the People.
"Why are you killing each other?" Yang Chan asked.
The black-armored leader laughed wildly, "Same race? Are these trash worthy of being of the same race as our Jiu Li tribe? Master Chi You has an order, those who obey will prosper, and those who rebel will perish! If you know each other, surrender obediently, otherwise..."
Before he finished speaking, Yang Jiao punched out.
The martial arts aura condensed into substance and transformed into a phantom of a tiger that pounced on the black-armored leader.
"Martial Soul Realm?" The black-armored leader was startled, but did not panic. He formed seals with his hands, and dark demonic energy surged out of his body, swallowing up the phantom of the tiger.
Yang Jian's pupils shrank, this is definitely not a human martial arts technique!
"Be careful, their techniques are very strange!"
Yang Jian shouted, already moving, taking out the long sword given by his mother and attacking the black armored army.
Yang Chan protected the old and weak Qingmu Tribe. He waved his jade hand lightly and turned his martial arts essence into a barrier, blocking all the incoming demonic energy.
"Second brother, capture the thief first and capture the king first!"
Yang Jiao was fighting with the black-armored leader, but the more he fought, the more frightened he became.
The other party was obviously only at the Dharma Aspect Realm level, but the demonic energy was so weird that it was able to swallow up his martial arts energy. As one went through the other, he gradually fell behind.
Yang Jian Hearing this, his whole body shone brightly, and a golden aura that was condensed to the extreme shot out of the air.
"What?!"
The black-armored leader was shocked. It was too late to evade, so he had no choice but to confront him head-on.
The demonic energy collided with the martial arts energy, causing an astonishing impact.
The black-armored leader stepped back more than ten steps in a row, black blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes became even crazier. "Okay! Okay! As expected of a martial arts monk! Master Chi You needs a body like yours!"
After saying that, he actually bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The blood essence turned into strange runes, and a gap suddenly opened in the air, and endless evil energy poured out from it.
"Something's wrong!" Yang Chan said anxiously, "Big brother and second brother, let's fight quickly!"
Yang Jian's eyes flashed with cold light and he used all his strength.
I saw the aura around him rising into the sky, condensing into a golden sword in the air.
"Cut!"
The golden sword fell, and the demonic runes shattered.
The black-armored leader screamed and was hit by the aftermath. He flew backwards, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Seeing their leader's defeat, the rest of the black-armored soldiers immediately dispersed like birds and beasts.
"Thank you three Upper Immortal for saving me!" The old man Qingmu Tribe led the tribe to kneel down.
Yang Jian hurriedly helped the old man up. "Old man, please get up. We are also human beings. What is going on?"
The old man burst into tears. "What a sin! Thousands of years ago, the Jiu Li tribe suddenly changed their temperament and began to conquer everywhere. They practiced an evil skill that could swallow other people's energy and blood to strengthen themselves. Three nearby tribes have been exterminated by them..."
Yang Jiao The three of them looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
"What's going on?" Yang Chan asked.
The old man shook his head. "I don't know Taiqing. It is said that the leader of Chi You has obtained a magic sword, and his whole person has changed... Now everyone in the entire human tribe is in danger, Human Emperor has given the order to assemble the army and besiege Jiuli Tribe."
Yang Jian frowned, remembering what Dao Venerable said before leaving, "There is something wrong with the human race."
It turns out that Dao Venerable knew it a long time ago!
Yang Jiao looked at his younger brother and sister with a solemn expression, "Let's go back to Human Emperor City first and meet Human Emperor. Let's explain the matter here clearly and let's see how Human Emperor makes a decision."
Yang Jian and Yang Chan nodded in agreement.
After the three comforted Qingmu Tribe, they flew in the direction of Human Emperor City.