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The tornado that appeared in the Fengyu tribe did not cause panic among people. On the contrary, they were used to it and respectfully saluted to the tornado.

Yang Yi flew directly into the Fengyu tribe, and the tornado began to gradually dissipate. It should be that a mid-stage Tianzun master who condensed the heart of wind was practicing, so it caused such a big noise. Moreover, looking at the reactions of others, it shows that such a situation often occurs and there is nothing to be surprised about.

The Fengyu tribe is too big, and there are too many people coming from south to north, so a city was specially built outside the Fengyu tribe for many people to exchange trade, etc. So strictly speaking, the place where Yang Yi is now is not the real place of the Fengyu tribe.

Yang Yi walked around and frowned. It was like a trading market. There were many precious raw materials used to refine pills, but for Yang Yi, it had no effect. What he needed to know most now was about the Fengyu tribe, especially about the Feng Element.

"It seems that you can only find out about the Wind Elements after you get to the Fengyu tribe."

Yang Yi walked around and found that although there were many people here, most of them came from elsewhere. He did not know some secret things about the Fengyu tribe. I think if the Fengyu tribe really had a method or place that could enhance the monks' perception of the wind element, it would definitely be a secret in the secret and would not be easily transmitted.

"It basically doesn't work to become a disciple or a guest elder. If this happens, you can only take the risk and catch a member of the Fengyu tribe to question him."

A glimmer flashed in Yang Yi's eyes. He was not a pedantic person. To a certain extent, Yang Yi would do whatever he wanted to achieve his goal.

He had the intention of capturing a member of the Fengyu tribe, so Yang Yi was cautious in his actions. He observed in the city to see who could be attacked.

The person you want to capture must not be ordinary people. Otherwise, you will not be able to reach some core points of the Fengyu tribe. Even if you capture it, it will be of no use. You have to capture those strong people who are at least the Earth Lord. Such strong people are also people with some status and should know many secrets in the tribe.

However, there are many people in the Fengyu tribe. However, it is difficult to catch a master of Earth Master without attracting attention.

Yang Yi was patient. He waited for half a month and finally waited for a suitable candidate.

"Swoosh"

Yang Yi's figure was like a ghost, looming in the crowd. His eyes were staring at a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion in front of him.

Yang Yi observed this person for several days and found that he was indeed coming out of the Fengyu tribe, but he seemed to be looking for some precious medicinal materials. After wandering around the city for several times, he seemed to have not found the medicinal materials that satisfies him.

Then, the man flew out of the city and prepared to go to the barren mountains alone to find medicinal materials, and Yang Yi was waiting for this opportunity.

Yang Yi followed him and attacked in the city, and was inevitably discovered. However, if he left the city, he would be unable to let this person go. Moreover, the middle-aged man had a good cultivation level. He was also a powerful earth master. Moreover, Yang Yi felt a trace of wind in his body. He should have understood the element of wind.

Such a master can be so great that he can still go to the first realm.

Both of them left the city one after another, and the middle-aged man flew directly westward. There was a huge mountain range with many precious medicinal herbs inside. Many people went inside to look for rare medicinal herbs alone.

Yang Yi did not hesitate and saw that there was no one around him, he immediately showed his figure and exuded a breath.

Sure enough, feeling Yang Yi's breath, the middle-aged man in front of him paused, then stopped, turned around suddenly, and looked at Yang Yi with vigilance.

In this wilderness, meeting a master in vain is not a good thing.

"Fellow up!"

Yang Yi shouted loudly, then flew over quickly.

This person is very alert and dares not relax at all times. It seems that he is often out. He knows the sinisterness of the world and says coldly: "What advice do you have for fellow Taoists?"

Yang Yi smiled slightly and said, "Yang just wants to ask fellow Taoist some confidential matters."

After saying that, a strong murderous intent suddenly burst out from Yang Yi's body, and the Linglong Pagoda flew out directly, suppressing the other party with a lightning speed.

The middle-aged man's face changed drastically. Although he was ready, how terrifying the Linglong Pagoda was? It was an existence comparable to the Heavenly Venerable. It was simply a breeze for a Earth Venerable who only understood the elements of wind.

"boom"

So almost instantly, the middle-aged man was directly suppressed in the Linglong Pagoda without any resistance, and the whole process was only a few breaths.

Yang Yi took back the Linglong Pagoda and did not dare to stay here. After all, the aura that burst out from the Linglong Pagoda just now was too powerful. If it attracted people's attention, it would be no more than the loss. Therefore, Yang Yi quickly disappeared into the void, went straight back to the house, and returned to the city.

Back in the house in the city, Yang Yi arranged a formation around him and made sure that no breath would be leaked. Then he summoned Linglong Pagoda.

The pagoda exudes golden light and looks extremely sacred, but Yang Yizhi is not in Linglong pagoda, but the middle-aged man who was suppressed by the pagoda.

"Swoosh"

Yang Yi flew directly into the Linglong Pagoda. He controlled the treasure of the Heavenly Venerable, and it was like a god who controlled everything, everything was in his control.

Yang Yi quickly came to the middle-aged man. Now he was suppressed by Linglong Pagoda. The thick golden light turned into golden iron chains, completely locking the middle-aged man in the corner of the wall. If this earth god was not imprisoned, he would not be safe in Linglong Pagoda.

"Who are you? This is the Fengyu tribe. Once it is found out, you will die without a burial place."

The man said gritting his teeth when he saw Yang Yi appear.

"Oh? There is no place to die? Indeed, but this premise is that the Fengyu tribe can discover Yang. Okay, don't talk nonsense anymore. Now I give you two choices, tell what I want to know, or just fall directly, you can choose it yourself."

Yang Yi stood in the void with his hands behind his back, looking at the other person with cold eyes.

The sadness and anger on the middle-aged man's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a calm look. Even ants survived, let alone a master of the Earth Lord?

Half a day, the middle-aged man whispered: "What do you want to know?"

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