In the northwestern part of the inaccessible Blood Sea Theater, there is a semicircular island.

The island is thousands of miles in circumference, lined with greenery, and has an undulating mountain that crosses the island.

Between the mountains, there are some low thatched huts, from which smoke wafts from time to time, and occasionally some rough mountain songs can be heard.

Generally speaking, an isolated island like this, which is tens of thousands of miles away from the sea and has no other islands, is isolated from the world, and few human monks will settle here.

Those who will live on such isolated islands are naturally one of the Tu tribes of the East China Sea.

On the half-moon-shaped white sand beach, covered with fine sand, there is a long line of footprints that stretch from the depths of the island to the sand.

Following the footprints, a girl wearing a linen shirt on her upper body and a short animal skin skirt on the bottom, her skin was as fair as clotted fat, and she was walking barefoot on the beach.

The girl was about sixteen years old, with a light step, and her black and smooth hair swayed around her back like a waterfall.

Occasionally, bending down on the beach to pick up a small shrimp and crab that has washed ashore, the girl's delicate and beautiful face will show a bright smile.

After putting the small shrimp and crab she had found into the bamboo basket beside her, the girl stood up again and searched farther away.

After a while, the girl came to the edge of a group of reefs, and watched the blue water lap on the reef, making a crisp sound of waves.

Every time she went to the beach to pick up fish and shrimp, the girl would always stay by the reef for a while, watching the waves for a while.

"Huh, there's someone there?" the girl exclaimed suddenly.

On a large reef not far from her, a young man in a blue shirt who was unconscious fell into the eyes of the girl.

"Oh, someone is really washed up on the shore, who will it be, everyone in the clan knows how to water" The girl suddenly became nervous, hesitated for a moment, put down the bamboo basket in her hand, and tiptoed over.

The young man looked mediocre, but there was some heroic spirit faintly visible between his eyebrows, and the girl just glanced at it, and then looked away with a little blush.

"Who are you, my name is Xin'er, why don't I seem to have never seen you?"

Asked softly, the young man on the reef closed his eyes tightly, his chest rose and fell slightly, and the girl's ears could only hear the sound of rushing waves.

"It seems to be injured" The girl didn't think much about it, and hurriedly climbed onto the reef where Qingnian was.

The Tu people of the East China Sea are naturally stronger than ordinary people, and although the girl who calls herself Xin'er is young, she can barely carry the light year on her back, and slowly climbs down the reef and returns to the beach.

After a brief rest, Xin'er carried the young man on her back and walked in the direction of the village step by step.

"Xin'er, why did you come back so soon, how was the harvest today, hey, who are you carrying on your back?" A shirtless, dark-skinned, honest man with a small bundle of wood on his back, saw Xin'er in a small forest outside the village, quickly unloaded the wood on his body, and ran towards Xin'er.

"I don't know who he is, Xin'er asked him, he didn't answer, Xin'er found him on the reef by the beach" The honest man was a little distressed and took Qingnian from Xin'er and carried it to himself

Xin'er rubbed her slightly sore shoulders, tiptoed to look at the light man behind the honest man, and said crisply.

"On the other side of the reef, is it from outside the island?" The honest Chinese character looked a little ugly, and put down the light year that had been carried behind him.

"Xin'er, not everyone can save them, have you forgotten those pirates who came to our village last time?" said the honest man with a nervous expression.

"Is Brother Mu talking about those bad guys?" Xin'er's delicate body trembled slightly, and a trace of horror appeared on her little face

"However, he doesn't look like a bad person" Xin'er saw that the honest man didn't seem to plan to carry Qingnian back to the village, and she was a little anxious.

"This patriarch once said, people can't look like anything, anyway, just don't judge him by his appearance, we are still waiting, let the patriarch decide" The honest man is also a kind-hearted person, although he is worried that the light year saved by Xin'er and the pirate who attacked their village are all the way, but he can't bear to leave the light year like this.

"No matter what, Xin'er just doesn't think he's a bad guy," Xin'er said with a puffed cheek, turned around and put Qingnian on her shoulders again, moved her steps with difficulty, and walked towards the village out of breath.

Although she is a native of the East China Sea, Xin'er is different from other natives, not only is her skin much fairer, but her strength is not as great as that of the natives.

The honest man's lips opened, and after hesitating for a moment, he finally couldn't bear to run to Xin'er's side, took Qingnian over, and carried it on his back again.

"I just know that Uncle Amu is the best" Xin'er clapped her hands and tiptoed to kiss the honest man's face.

The honest man's face suddenly turned red, but fortunately, his skin was already dark, and he couldn't see it.

"I can say it in advance, if the patriarch is to blame, you have to say good things for your Uncle Mu" Amu sighed, in the entire village, only Xin'er was not afraid of the patriarch.

Xin'er naturally agreed, and happily led the way in front.

Amu carried the light man on his back, and after walking a few steps, he also gasped slightly, strange to say, this light year's body seemed thin, but it was three points heavier than a spotted tiger he hunted in the mountains a few days ago.

Half an hour later, Xin'er's rescue of a strange young man soon spread throughout the village.

The patriarch of the Turen village just sent some medicinal herbs, and after taking a look at Qingnian, he left in a hurry, and did not blame Xin'er.

Many natives have discussed, because of the pirate attack some time ago, these natives are a little repulsive to outsiders, and the patriarch has also ordered many times that no outsiders are allowed to enter the village, so I expected that when I arrived at Xin'er, this order would be invalid.

Among the indigenous tribes of the East China Sea, most of them do not have surnames and are often referred to directly by the work they usually do.

The Amu who helped Xin'er carry the light years was named because he was responsible for cutting wood.

The name of the patriarch Kukai was turned over from an old book.

Cheng Konghai learned the method of reading and writing from the older generation of patriarchs, and he and Xin'er were the only natives in the Turen tribe who could read words.

Since rescuing Qing Nian home, Xin'er has taken care of her every day, and after three days of adding some medicinal materials sent by Youcheng Kukai from time to time, Qing Nian slowly opened her eyes.

As soon as Qingnian woke up, he showed a vigilant look, and was about to make a move, but there were bursts of sharp pain all over his body.

"You're awake" Xin'er, who had been holding her head and looking at the young man, exclaimed, clapping her hands happily and exclaiming, "Great, you're finally awake, Xin'er has a lot of questions for you, what is your name, why did you get washed up on our island, where did you come from, why did you stay in a coma for three days and three nights......"

Xin'er's series of questions made Qing Nian stunned for a while, he looked at the strange girl in front of him for a while, and knew that he was indeed out of danger.

"In ...... In the lower leaf of the Mo ...... Excuse me, is it the girl who saved her?" Qingnian felt as if his chest was being pressed by a boulder, and he even had an extremely hard time speaking.

It turned out that this young man was Ye Mo who escaped from Duan Chengde's hands that day, and the Golden Armor Immortal Guard exerted the might of the battle array, and with all his strength, he directly hit him to serious injury, although he sacrificed the ancient painting scroll in time, he was hit in the chest by the golden giant sword.

Fortunately, the ancient painting scroll helped him block most of the strength, and coupled with his own cultivation of the Heavenly Kui Tyrant Technique, he was not directly killed by this heavy blow, but instead escaped into the storm and tide with this huge force, and was swept away from that sea area by the tide.

After Duan Chengde relied on the warship to avoid the storm and tide, he led dozens of monks on the ship to search for three days, but there was no gain, so he had to set sail and leave.

Ye Mo was hit hard by this and fell into a coma directly, but fortunately, before he fell into a coma, he took away the two flying swords and the ancient painting scroll in time, so that these heavy treasures did not fall into Duan Chengde's hands.

However, he also lost control of his body because of this, and wandered all the way at sea, and after half a month, he ended up on this island and was rescued by Xin'er.

"What's on the bottom, is it a kind word?" Xin'er blinked her big watery eyes, dragged her cheeks and hesitated for a moment before she said a little discouraged, "It seems to be a kind word, Xin'er doesn't read much, so don't say these kind words to Xin'er that you don't understand, but it's true that Xin'er saved you."

"Uh" Ye Mo tried to mobilize the vitality in his body, but found that the vitality in his body was nine out of ten because of this serious injury, and it was extremely difficult to even operate the mana, and the Yuan Shen in the Mud Pill Palace was also sluggish, obviously this injury had caused a great blow to his body.

"Thank you Miss Xin'er for saving your life, may I ask what kind of place is this, and are there any other family elders in Xin'er's family?"

The top priority is to figure out where the current situation is, Ye Mo endured the sharp pain in his chest and asked

"Hey, I said you were polite just now, but I didn't expect you to be polite at all, Xin'er asked you a question, and you haven't answered it yet, how can you ask Xin'er a question in turn. Xin'er pretended to be displeased, and although she was a little dissatisfied with Ye Mo's question of ignoring her, she still replied patiently.

"This is Liuxian Island, Xin'er's family elders...... Well, if you ask Xin'er's father and mother, then they passed away two months ago, but Xin'er still has a lot of family elders, and the people in the whole village are Xin'er's family."

Xin'er's eyes flickered, and Ye Mo could faintly see a small tear slipping from the corner of her eye.

"Both parents are dead, orphans?" Ye Mo felt sympathy for the simple and lovely girl in front of him.

Under Ye Mo's persuasion, Xin'er finally agreed to invite the patriarch of the village.

Looking at Xin'er's disappearing back, Ye Mo secretly smiled bitterly, this girl with skin like clotted fat and a beautiful appearance looked sixteen years old, but she was already slim, just looking at her appearance, he would never be able to associate this girl with the natives of the East China Sea.