82_82410Under the dim sky, the sea and the sky are quiet. However, on one of the island's reefs, a circle of molten lava traces were blown up, and white smoke was emitted from the surrounding seawater. A huge sea beast with a long iron spear stuck in its head died tragically on the edge of the reef. The people who hunted it are gone.

Yu Chiyan just wiped away his tears and stood up from the ground. And he came back from the fire. In its fire claws, it grasped a fire spirit rope, and at the other end of the rope was a burly man wearing an iron helmet. Although he was a rare spirit martial artist, he couldn't break free from the shackles and was dragged by Lihuo.

"Senior, I'm just here to catch the sea beast, and I don't mean to be offended, and I ask the seniors to hold it high—" The Iron Slave struggled and pleaded. As a result, when he saw Ye Qingcheng and Wei Chiyan, he couldn't help but be stunned, and said in surprise: "Benefactor!"

"Benefactor?" Wei Chiyan stared at him in confusion.

Ye Qingcheng hesitated, and from the soul breath of the iron slave, he sensed a familiar aura. This guy was in the hurricane belt and was saved by Liu Beishui.

"Get out of the fire, let him go. Ye Qingcheng said.

Immediately retracting the fire spirit chain, the iron slave got up from the ground, and said, "Thank you, benefactor." ”

"Wait!" Seeing that he turned around and wanted to leave, Ye Qingcheng cautiously asked, "Are you hunting sea beasts for the Golden Fox Clan?"

"It's not. Tienu turned his face and said, "We have an important guest from Tienu Island, and I am—"

At this time, his gaze shifted to the earth spirit coffin in front of Ye Qingcheng, staring at the vague and thin figure inside in shock, and said, "Benefactor, he! Is this the benefactor who saved my life in the first place?"

At the beginning, the person who saved his life in the hurricane belt was the person lying in the coffin - Liu Beishui.

"It's none of your business. Wei Chiyan said, "You go." Just don't tell anyone about seeing us. ”

However, this sturdy iron slave insisted on coming over, he stared at Liu Beishui in the coffin in shock, and said in disbelief: "Benefactor, dead?"

Ye Qingcheng didn't speak, he looked at Liu Beishui in the coffin sadly, his mind was full of Liu Beishui's handsome and erect smile.

"The second brother is not dead, the second brother still has a breath!" Yu Chiyan shouted.

Hearing this, Tie Nu hurriedly picked up the coffin, and Yu Chiyan grabbed his arm and shouted, "What are you doing?!"

"As long as the benefactor is not dead, he can be saved. Tie Nu said insistently, without even asking Liu Beishui what was going on.

Ye Qingcheng's body shook and said, "What do you mean?"

"We have an important guest on our island. "He's a medicine man, and every once in a while, he appears in the sea. He is very skilled in medicine, as long as a human is sick or injured, and he encounters it, he will help to treat it, and he does not charge any compensation. So far, there has been no one he can't save, and I just captured a live beast to entertain him. ”

"An ordinary pharmacist can't save the second brother at all. Wei Chiyan still had tears on his face and said in despair.

"Treat human beings without receiving payment?" Ye Qingcheng's mind spun rapidly, and said, "Where is your island!"

............

Tienu Island, a gathering place for slaves.

It is a group of dozens of small islands, located in the north of White Reef City and the Golden Fox Imperial Capital, a thousand miles away from the Imperial Capital. Around the island, it is surrounded by a group of sea beasts raised by the Golden Fox Clan, but any slave who tries to escape will be devoured by the sea beasts. Therefore, it is an isolated world, and there are more than 100,000 people, old and young, women and children imprisoned on the island group, and it transports a large number of slaves to the Golden Fox Country, which can be regarded as a cornucopia of the Golden Fox Country.

Each island has a huge monument with the name of the island: 1, 2, 3, and so on. According to the regulations, each island must provide a certain number of slaves to the Golden Fox Country every year, otherwise they will be severely punished. This is the lowest place in the Great Wilderness, just like the cage where humans raise poultry in captivity on the Yuntian Continent.

Here, too, there is a little reward, that is, the iron slaves who have made great contributions are eligible to return to the island at night and live with their families. Iron Slave Island is also the only place where humans in the Golden Fox Country do not need to wear iron helmets. This is lonely, poor, and closed, but it is a place where the souls of all the slaves who go out are bound, and the iron slaves endure the hard labor and humiliation of cattle and horses, and this is the motivation for them to endure the pain and live.

Night. The slanting stars are bright and extinguished on the sky.

On Island No. 2, there are nearly 1,000 simple stone houses.

On the beach, bonfires were lit and thousands of slaves gathered, around which they sang and danced, waiting for the heroes of the island to return with their prey and entertain their most honored guests.

In a slightly dry spot on the beach, by a campfire, sat a middle-aged man and a dozen children in ragged clothes. The middle-aged man wore a braid on the back of his head, a gray cloth robe, and a black cloth bag with a withered yellow medicine gourd hanging from the cloth bag. He had an ordinary appearance, thick eyebrows, a cleanly shaved beard, and on his shoulder sat a small blue monkey, whose eyes were a little terrifying, and they were pale without any pupils.

He was sitting cross-legged on the sand, and in front of him sat a little boy, who was opening his mouth to show him his teeth.

I saw that he stretched out his finger and gently plucked it in the little boy's mouth, and a rotten tooth was pulled out.

The little boy who has known how to endure since he was a child, although he did not scream in pain, he covered his mouth and endured the severe pain, tears silently condensed in his eyes, and looked at the middle-aged man aggrievedly.

"Huh. The middle-aged man handed him his teeth and said, "Does it hurt?"

The little boy nodded.

"Open your mouth again. The middle-aged man said.

The little boy hesitated, then opened his mouth hesitantly.

The middle-aged man put his fingers into the little boy's mouth and dropped a green fruit the size of a bean.

"Chew a few times. The middle-aged man said. Then, with a smile, he asked, "And now?"

"Sweet. Oh, it's sour!"

Looking at the little boy's sour teeth, he smiled. Then, he turned his face to look south, and with a deep gaze, he gazed at the dark sea of the south.

In a few moments, several anxious figures flew from the dark sea and landed on the beach.

The Iron Slave took off his helmet, revealing a square, simple face, and he bowed down and said, "Doctor, these are the benefactors of the Lower Majesty, and they have suffered misfortune—"

"I know. The middle-aged man with braided hair shifted his gaze to Lihuo, to be exact, to the coffin that Lihuo was carrying.

The moment he saw this mysterious pharmacist, tears welled up from Ye Qingcheng's eyes. Because, at a glance, he could see that this was a behemoth hidden among mortals - a bottomless pharmacist who cultivated to the bottom!

"Senior!" Ye Qingcheng knelt on the beach, his forehead resting on the sand, tears streaming down his face, and said, "Please save my second brother!"

The middle-aged pharmacist nodded and said calmly, "He's grown so big. ”

With that, he stood up and said, "Follow me." ”

Not far from the beach, there is a low hill with a dark cave at the foot of the mountain. Behind the mysterious pharmacist was Ye Qingcheng, Yu Chiyan, and Luo Shen, carrying the coffin from the fire, and the square-faced middle-aged man who brought them in was holding a torch.

In front of the cave, the mysterious medicine man stopped, took the torch from the square-faced iron slave, and said, "Put the coffin down." ”

Lihuo hurriedly and carefully lowered the earth spirit coffin, and the mysterious pharmacist opened the lid of the coffin, and a pungent rancid smell wafted out. He looked at Liu Beishui's tragic appearance, frowned, and said, "Although Xihai is known as the Medicine Demon, it has cultivated a disciple who is even more evil than the devil. This guy has been clothed and fed for more than ten years, but he has suffered from this kind of purgatory, and he has survived, and his will is amazing. ”

From his tone, Ye Qingcheng heard a lot of things, first of all, he knew the Great Residence of the West Sea, the Medicine Demon, and also saw that it was Kerr who tortured Liu Beishui like this, not only that, but he also recognized Liu Beishui's identity from Liu Beishui, who had no hands and feet, was about to decay, and was like a ghoul.

"Senior, can you really save the second brother?" Ye Qingcheng asked in a panic and excitement