Chapter 1022

"What a strange pair of pupils." Ye Chen frowned slightly and was slightly surprised at the pair of pupils of the handsome young man in front of him.

Since his cultivation, he has also met many practitioners of natural pupil technique. Their eyes are also very strange and have unpredictable ability, but the essence of natural pupil technique is a magical power.

Just like a saint's Dharma body, ye Chen can feel the existence of natural pupil at a glance, but his eyes are not natural pupil, but natural. Ye Chen has never seen it.

"Brother Xiao." Ziling bounced over and shouted loudly, which made Ye Chen stunned. Is this young man brother Xiao in Ziling's mouth?

Seeing the purple spirit running over, there was no expression on the face of the handsome young man. His eyes moved, pointed to Ye Chen and asked, "Purple spirit, who is he?"

"I went out to play on the island today and happened to see brother ye being chased and killed by others, so I let him take refuge in the cave and sent him to the secret road to leave here safely." Ziling recalled.

Hearing the speech, the handsome young man nodded slightly, the fine awn in his eyes flickered, and collided with Ye Chen's line of sight for a moment. His eyebrows jumped down suddenly, walked forward slowly, and said, "I'm called Xiao Wutian. I haven't asked for advice yet."

"Ye Chen." Ye Chen replied concisely. I don't know why he felt familiar when he saw the man in front of him, but he can be sure that he had never seen him before.

"Ye Chen, good name." Xiao Wutian whispered a few words, smiled at Ye Chen, turned around and walked slowly towards the village in front.

"It's strange. Brother Xiao is lonely by nature. He hasn't said a few words since he came to the village half a month ago, let alone smiled. Why does he look like a different person when he sees brother ye?" Ziling looked at Ye Chen with a little surprise.

"Maybe I'm the same age as him." Ye Chen said casually, raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Wutian's figure. He always felt something wrong, but he couldn't say anything wrong.

After some thought, ye Chen simply didn't think about it and went to the location of the village with the pace of Ziling.

"Young master Xiao, I have a good harvest today. I caught an iron ridge grouper. When the fish soup is cooked in the evening, I'll send it to you."

"Old iron, Xiao Gong old fellow drank your fish soup yesterday. Today, I still drink it. I am tired of it. Xiao Gong Zi, I will make a fire and fish in the future. If there is nothing to do, you can sit at my house."

"Young master Xiao, this is my child. He has just turned 13 this year. Do you have any talent for cultivation?"

Walking along the village path, there were lively cries on both sides. Almost every family was very enthusiastic about Xiao Wutian, and looked at him with gratitude.

"More than half a month ago, a group of guys broke into the fishing village and said they wanted to search the thieves. After plundering them, they had to take all the women's family members. If they refused, they would kill them directly. Fortunately, brother Xiao appeared in time to save the village. Therefore, every family was very kind to brother Xiao."

Ziling explained to Ye Chen that the folk customs in the fishing village are simple and there are few intrigues. Xiao Wutian saved the whole village. Naturally, they are very grateful to him. The fishing village has no treasures. A bowl of fish soup and a mouthful of liquor are the best things.

Ye Chen glanced at the corner of his eyes and found that in the face of the warm hospitality of the villagers, Xiao Wutian's face was not moved at all, and there was no wave in his eyes. His steps were still so light. Each step seemed to have been calculated and was out of tune with the surrounding scenery.

Even, ye Chen saw indifference and coldness from Xiao Wutian's eyes. It was like a high King facing a group of foolish people.

"This Xiao Wutian is not an ordinary person." Xuanyuan Xiu whispered, with a trace of curiosity in his voice.

"He is not old, but his accomplishments have reached the triple heaven realm of the holy way. He is born with double pupils and a seven level array master. These names alone are by no means ordinary people can have." like Xuanyuan Xiu, ye Chen is full of curiosity about Xiao Wutian's identity.

However, the purpose of entering the village this time is to enter the secret road and leave the dead sea area. The time is extremely urgent. Naturally, he will not stay in the village for a long time for a Xiao dance day.

"Ziling, something's wrong with your father." a panic voice came out. In front, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared, his face pale and seemed to be greatly frightened.

"What's wrong with my father?" Ziling panicked as soon as she heard that her father had an accident.

"Today, I went out to sea with your father. On the way, I met a purple gold Kun fish. Your father said he would catch it to mend your body. Who knows, just halfway, a blood mist sprayed over. Your father was poisoned by the blood mist before he dodged in time. He is now lying in the ancestral hall, and the village head has rushed over."

The middle-aged man sighed. As soon as the voice fell, Ziling ran towards the ancestral hall.

When we came to the ancestral hall, many villagers had gathered here. In the center, there was a dark man lying on his back, his eyes closed, his eyebrows frowned tightly, and sometimes he would make a few painful grunts, which seemed extremely painful.

"Village head, how's my father?" Ziling almost rushed in and asked the old man in green beside him.

The old man shook his head and said, "I have been practicing medicine for decades and have never seen this poisonous fog. It should not come from the sea. It is likely that it was released by those outsiders."

In his words, the old man looked at Xiao Wutian with hope, obviously seeking his help.

"It's fire soul poison." Xiao Wutian glanced at it casually, but his voice was still indifferent: "just like its name, this poison is extremely domineering and acts directly on the soul. As long as it is eroded by the poison fog, the toxin will burn like a flame and burn the soul of the poisoned person madly until the poisoned person dies."

"Since brother Xiao knows what poison this is, can you save my father?" Ziling said dimly with tears. She lost her mother when she was young. Her father is her only relative. She doesn't want to lose even her only relative.

"The fire soul poison acts on the soul, not the body. Even those who are strong in the holy way will suffer from it. Your father is not a practitioner. His soul is extremely weak. If he is poisoned by this poison, he will die in less than a quarter of an hour and cannot be cured."

Xiao Wuping quietly explained that words were like needles, which made Ziling's eyes empty, as if he had lost his soul. His body was soft and paralyzed directly on the ground.

Hearing Xiao Wutian's words, the surrounding villagers were helpless.

They are just ordinary fishermen. They don't know how to cultivate, and they are not strong saints. Even Xiao Wutian said that they can't cure it. It seems that there is really no way. They can only watch Ziling's father die.

"Although the fire soul poison is domineering, as long as the soul has not dissipated, there is still a glimmer of vitality. If you don't mind, I can try." at this time, a voice came out from behind the crowd, freezing everyone's eyes.

Looking back, the crowd immediately made way, but the man who opened his mouth was a waxy yellow and morbid young man dressed in black, but his eyes exuded confidence.

This young man in black is not ye Chen.