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The first thousand nine hundred and thirty-five chapters

After all, such things as the level of cultivation are indeed a major secret for cultivators.

At this time, Ye Tian's steps suddenly stopped, his eyes fell in front of him, and he slightly condensed.

Zhan Tai and Gao Yue were both a little confused. There was nothing in front of them except for the big vines and weeds that have never changed in the past few days.

But now they knew that Ye Tian had a high level of cultivation and could see far, so they all had a tacit understanding and did not ask.

Ye Tian walked straight forward, and the two hurriedly followed behind.

Soon, the three of them discovered a simple wooden house in the woods.

The wooden house is hidden in the woods and is extremely difficult to identify. If Ye Tian had not noticed it from the beginning, Zhan Tai and Gao Yue would definitely not have been able to discover it themselves.

The key is that after walking in, I saw some charcoal on the side of the wooden house.

The charcoal was obviously burned out, and there was still a faint blue smoke.

The door of the wooden house was faintly hidden, Zhan Tai stepped forward and pushed it open. When he saw it inside, an unexpected look flashed across his face.

I saw that the wooden house was very dark and furnished. There were two low wooden beds, an iron pot in the middle, covered with a lid, and there was heat coming out of it.

There were some wild beasts hanging on the walls and some miscellaneous things in the corners. The house was filled with a rotten smell, which was not pleasant.

Obviously, this is not a temporary residence, where someone lives for a long time.

When they first saw this wooden house, Zhan Tai and Gao Yue thought that this was a disciple in a certain sacred temple hiding here to avoid the danger of monsters on Cuizhu Island, and were preparing to go out in a month.

But now it seems, it is definitely not.

"Cough cough..." A painful and uncontrollable cough attracted the attention of Zhan Tai and Ye Tian and Gao Yue who came in later.

Only then was Zhan Tai surprised to see that there was a person lying on one of the beds in the wooden house!

The next moment, Zhan Tai reacted very quickly and pulled out the Taoist sword and pointed at the figure.

But the other party just looked at Zhan Tai seriously, Ye Tian and Gao Yue, motionless and without any reaction.

If it weren't for the coughing sound just now and the eyes that were still bright in the dark environment, they would have thought this must be a dead person.

Zhan Tai raised his other empty hand, and the gentle milky white light illuminated the space in the wooden house, and then he could see clearly the person opposite.

If this is a person, it is really a bit reluctant.

Because his appearance looks really unsatisfactory, his eye sockets are deep, his cheekbones are protruding, and his bones are as thin as a hair.

He was obviously missing a leg, and a terrifying huge wound on the upper half of his body exposed to the outside almost ran across his chest. He applied medicine, but there was an unstoppable smell of rottenness coming from the wound.

At the same time, some black mist was obviously lingering around his body.

This kind of fog has been seen many times in the past few days. It is the demonic energy that is said to originate from the underworld!

So... this is an indigenous person on Cuizhu Island!

Whether it is the Holy Hall or the Immortal Mountain, disciples and immortal officials are required to kill the indigenous people on Cuizhu Island!

After reacting, Gao Yue drew out the Taoist sword without hesitation and pointed it at the man.

"Is the people from the Holy Church... coming?" The man still did not move at all, but despair rose in his eyes. He murmured softly, his voice weak and hoarse.

"Do you know our clothes? Who are you?" Zhan Tai asked in a deep voice.

"Aren't you here to kill me?" the man asked.

These words undoubtedly proved his identity again. This person is indeed an indigenous person on Cuizhu Island.

After the man asked, there was a smile on his lips, and the despair in his eyes suddenly turned into relief. Then he closed his eyes gently, as if he was letting others do it.

"Kill him?" Gao Yue took a step forward and subconsciously looked at Ye Tian.

Ye Tian didn't say anything, but Zhan Tai next to him moved the Taoist sword in his hand, blocking Gao Yue's front.

"He was seriously injured and was in danger of his life." Zhan Tai said in a heavy tone.

"So what?" Gao Yue said: "I have also heard Su Guangqi's words in the Holy Church. The indigenous people on Cuizhu Island are all incarnations of evil and depravity. If they encounter them, they must be killed!"

"But..." Zhan Tai's eyes fell on the terrifying wound on the man's chest and his curled body, and a hint of unbearable expression flashed.

"Even if they are all humans, we have different positions from them, and there is no way," Gao Yue said lightly.

"How did the injuries on your body come from?" Zhan Tai asked.

The man closed his eyes but did not wait for death to come. After opening it, he showed obvious confusion.

Zhan Tai repeated his question again.

"Ten years ago... your people broke their legs with one sword and penetrated their chests with one sword!" The man said intermittently. He must be in great pain, so every syllable needs to be expressed with extra effort.

But you can hear that the man's tone is very calm, as if what he is telling is not happening to him.

Ye Tian and the other two understood that the injuries suffered by this person were left behind by their disciples who came to Cuizhu Island to train ten years ago.

Zhan Tai suddenly fell silent.

"Who?" At this time, Gao Yue suddenly turned around, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked out the door.

"Puff puff puff!"

A burst of rapid footsteps sounded, and the door of the wooden house was knocked open, and a round and short sound rushed in.

Seeing the situation in the house, the man immediately let out a low roar like a little tiger, as if he didn't care about the two sharp swords in Zhan Tai and Gao Yue's hands. He ran straight to the bed and blocked the thin man on the bed behind him.

Only at this time can you see clearly that he is a little boy, no wonder he is very short.

His face was covered with grass and mud, and he was wearing a dirty robe that was obviously not suitable for him, tied tightly with hemp rope, and his fluffy hair was also messy.

The little boy's eyes were very bright, and he was showing a fierce light at this time. He stared at Zhan Tai and Gao Yue without fear. His short arms were spread open, protecting the people behind him, just like a hen protecting a chicken.

But he is too young after all, so he looks a little funny.

At the same time, although the little boy's strength looks quite strong, he seems to have some spiritual energy in his body, which proves that he has practiced, at most it is the third level of Qi training, which is too weak for Ye Tian and the other two.

The little boy also clearly knew that the three gorgeously dressed people were definitely not comparable to him, so he did not take the initiative to attack, but he kept his movements unchanged.

The most important thing is that there is actually a toddler on the little boy's back.

The toddler may be one or two years old, with a round head poking out from behind the boy's messy hair, his gurgling eyes kept turning around, curiously looking at everything in front of him, biting his fingers in his mouth, and occasionally emitting vague syllables of unknown meaning.

The little boy has dark skin and dirty face, but the toddler on his back looks much cleaner and his face is round.

But these two children were like the one on the bed behind, with black mist lingering on their bodies.

So their identities are self-evident.

Seeing all this, Ye Tian shook his head gently and said nothing.

Zhan Tai clenched his teeth quietly.

"I want to kill you, I can't do it!" He took a deep breath, turned his face, and suddenly put away the sharp sword in his hand.

Gao Yue pointed the Taoist sword in her hand at the little boy.

She nipped her thin lips, but her eyes did not stare at the little boy opposite her, but subconsciously turned to other places.

Especially the Taoist sword in his hand, it was trembling slightly.

Under normal circumstances, this is impossible to happen.

It can be seen that Gao Yue's hand holding the hilt of the sword has turned white due to force, but it still cannot stabilize.

After a stalemate for a while, Gao Yue's hand holding the sword finally sank, as if he had used all his strength and hanged down weakly.

She still didn't stab her.

...

In the wooden house, a water drop-shaped magic device is suspended in the air, releasing a gentle light to illuminate the space.

Under Ye Tian's guidance, Zhan Tai was treating the seriously injured man.

The little boy's eyes were staring at him with a hint of vigilance that had not completely dissipated.

The toddler on his back had been put down and was lying on another slightly smaller bed playing with a piece of beast's bones.

Gao Yue silently watched all this in the corner.

"So your name is Xu Ye?" Ye Tian said.

The seriously injured man put on the dress nodded with difficulty.

"What about you, what's your name?" Ye Tian looked at the little boy.

"Xu Xingyuan." said the little boy.

Perhaps it was because Ye Tian himself felt a sense of affinity, or perhaps it was because after Ye Tian took action, Xu Ye's injuries had indeed improved significantly, and the little boy's initial hostility had been eliminated.

But after all, the clothes from the temple on them should have left an indelible impression on the little boy, so he still seemed a little unfamiliar. After saying the name, he pursed his lips tightly.

"The name sounds very good," Zhan Tai said with a smile at the little boy, "When I was as old as you, my name was Zhan Xiaoyu."

The little boy smiled hard in response to Zhan Tai, but immediately changed back.

"So you are his father?" Ye Tian asked Xu Ye.

The latter nodded.

"What about his mother?" Ye Tian asked.

"Ten years ago... I was killed!" Xu Ye said slowly.

"What about that child?" Ye Tian pointed to the toddler on the other bed.

"I picked it up," said the little boy Xu Xingyuan, tinkering with the iron pot in the room, which were made of some boiled medicinal herbs.

...

After half a salary, Ye Tian and the other two understood everything.

Ten years ago, the previous group of inner disciples from the Holy Temple came here to experience it. Although the inner disciples should have passed the introductory assessment every three years, the Cuizhu Island can only be visited once every ten years.

In short, every time these Holy Temple disciples and the immortal officials from Xiandao Mountain come, it is a disaster for the indigenous people on Cuizhu Island.

This is also the reason why the villagers in the first village that Ye Tian and his friends arrived five days ago moved out later.

They did not leave Cuizhu Island, but entered deeper.

It's just to avoid hunting.

And the deeper you get into the forest, the stronger the monster's strength will be.

But there is no way. Compared with monsters, monks with wisdom and cultivation seem to be more terrifying.

After all, monsters generally have fixed habits, and they are just for survival, while these monks who descended to Cuizhu Island are just for killing.

But Xu Ye can only be said to be quite unlucky. A group of disciples from the Holy Temple went deep into the forest in order to avoid the pursuit of monsters and eventually happened to be where they lived at that time.

Xu Ye also had some cultivation, but he was far from watching in front of the disciples of the Holy Temple. One leg was cut off and his chest was scratched. He tried his best to save his life.

Xu Ye's wife was killed on the spot in order to protect Xu Xingyuan, who was still young at the time.

Since then, Xu Ye and Xu Xingyuan have to go deeper into the forest and live to this day in the cracks between monsters.

Although Xu Ye's injuries worsened day by day, fortunately Xu Xingyuan grew up slowly and could barely survive in the forest.

But he is still just a child after all. Although he can practice, the third level of Qi training is too weak. It is easy to imagine how much suffering he has suffered over the years.

A year ago, while Xu Xingyuan was looking for food outside, he picked up a newborn child.

Although the child's parents escaped the pursuit of the disciples of the Holy Clan, they did not survive in front of the monsters and were both killed.

Their child was picked up by Xu Xingyuan and raised until now.

Xu Ye was seriously ill and could not protect himself, so it was naturally difficult to take care of the young child. Therefore, most of the time, Xu Xingyuan went out to look for medicinal materials and carried it on his back when he was going out for food.

Xu Ye was originally a monk. Although he was not of high level and had poor talent, he finally stepped into that door. For ten years, he had been bedridden most of the time, so he slowly developed a method to hide the monsters when they were nearby.

This is also the reason why Zhan Tai did not discover him immediately after entering the house.

Of course, this is mainly because Zhan Tai did not pay attention.

...

Late at night, the moonlight shone through the gaps in the tree canopy and fell sparsely on the ground.

Inside the house, the little boy Xu Xingyuan and his brother he picked up had already squeezed into the small bed and fell asleep.

With Ye Tian taking action, even if Xu Ye was seriously injured and had lasted for ten years and had even threatened his life, it was nothing. It had been much healed in more than half a day.

With the best elixir given by Zhan Tai, Xu Ye seemed to have obvious vitality and vitality at this time.

This is also the reason why the little boy feels at ease and accepts Ye Tian and the other two stay here.

After taking a pill just now, the medicinal power melted and Xu Ye slowly fell asleep.

Ye Tian sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and focused his mind, and was practicing silently.

But Zhan Tai and Gao Yue next to him couldn't calm down.

Zhan Tai looked at the two little boys who were sleeping together, and then at Xu Ye, who was so haggard that he didn't look like a human, with a complicated expression on his face.

"Where are they evil?" Zhan Tai seemed to be murmuring to himself, and as if asking Gao Yue, who was silently staring at her eyes and wondering what she was thinking.

“Where are they falling again?”

"Because of that inexplicable, so-called demonic energy?" Zhan Tai said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, a strange color flashed in Ye Tian’s eyes.

Zhan Tai’s problem is actually what Ye Tian is thinking about now.

After so many days, the monsters on Bizhu Island have this demonic energy, similar to the indigenous people like Xu Ye and Xu Xingyuan, which also have this demonic energy. However, Ye Tian has seen that in addition to being able to block and block the spiritual consciousness and perception, this demonic energy does not have the evil power promoted by the Holy Temple and the Immortal Dao Mountain!

However, this kind of obstruction of spiritual consciousness and perception is essentially surprised with other similar magic or formations, and even Ye Tian is a little confused about it.

Ye Tian always felt that this demonic energy's perception and shielding of the spiritual consciousness was just a manifestation of its ability, and its real effect had not been shown yet.

It needs to be observed again.

"I have never seen the rest of the indigenous people, but are these three people not obvious enough? They are just trying hard to live in this forest!" Zhan Tai continued here, his tone filled with some righteous indignation.

"Those monsters are actually for the sake of living, but..." Although Gao Yue did not succeed in killing the little boy earlier, her heart was not completely shaken. Hearing Zhan Tai's last words, Gao Yue still spoke slowly with some confusion.

But in fact, it is unknown whether her words wanted to convince Zhan Tai or herself.

"Are you serious?" Zhan Tai showed a sneer. He pointed at Xu Xingyuan and pointed at the young child who was picked up. The latter was lying horizontally on the little boy at some point, facing his feet up but down, and slept soundly.

"Sister Gao, take a look at whether they are monsters or humans, living people?" Zhan Tai asked word by word.

Gao Yue was speechless and could not speak.

...

...

The next day, before dawn, the little boy got up from the bed.

He first carefully checked Xu Ye's injuries and found that it was significantly better than before going to bed last night, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Then he came to Ye Tian and the other two, knelt down with a plop, and bowed seriously for a few times.

Zhan Tai was going to open his eyes, but after he noticed this action, his eyes moved, and he did not dare to open his eyes, and his body quietly tilted.

A hint of sympathy flashed in Gao Yue's eyes next to her, and she sighed softly.

Ye Tian waved his hand and a light breeze lifted the little boy up.

"What you should thank the most is yourself," Ye Tian said with a smile.

After thinking for a long time, the little boy still felt a little vague about Ye Tian's words. After grinning, he turned around and went to work on his own business.

Only after the little boy got up did Zhan Tai dare to open his eyes.

"He suffered such suffering, and I actually did nothing..." Zhan Tai said with some shame.

Ye Tian gently patted Zhan Tai on the shoulder and said nothing.

The little boy was busy cleaning the wooden house, helping Xu Ye wash, helping the children wash, and finally himself.

He used another slightly smaller pot to add hot water, took out some gray powder from a jar in the corner and boiled it into a paste and fed the child to drink it.

Then he took out a few more fruits and gave them one to Xu Ye and one to eat them by himself.

Ye Tian and the other two knew that this was because the little boy did not catch prey yesterday, so he could only eat this fruit today.

The little boy gave him and his father one, but before that, he actually gave Ye Tian and the other two.

Ye Tian didn't want it, but Zhan Tai and Gao Yue met one. Through the subtle expressions, it can be seen that although the fruit can be eaten, the taste should be relatively average.

After breakfast, the little boy began to prepare things, obviously he was going out to look for food.

It seems that these things have been doing for the past decade and have become a habit.

"Leave Xiaowen behind today, I can take care of him," Xu Ye said when he saw the little boy preparing to tie the child skillfully on his back.

After confirming it was possible, the little boy still left the child named Xiaowen.

Then Ye Tian and the other two followed him away from the wooden house and walked into the forest.

Zhan Tai proposed to go hunting with the little boy, and neither Ye Tian nor Gao Yue had any opinions.

The little boy has a very rich experience in surviving in the forest. He is well aware of the plants and trees, including the surrounding areas where several powerful monsters live, as well as the habits, states, characteristics, etc.

It is hard to imagine how he achieved a small third level of Qi training.

Following the little boy, Ye Tian and the other two became familiar with the situation on Cuizhu Island, which was also a bit of gain.

With the help of Zhan Tai, this time he also gained a lot, and he beat the prey that the little boy and the other three could not finish eating for a long time.

In the evening, Zhan Tai helped put away all the prey with storage bags, and the four of them returned to the wooden house together.

When it was about a long distance away from the wooden house, Ye Tian frowned, and his spiritual sense could see that someone was approaching the wooden house from afar!
Chapter completed!
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