"First, tell me why you didn't go out to sea for help."
Yunyang didn't forget.
His main purpose was to get information, not to save people.
As for what the villagers said about their lives being almost gone...
They were a group of ordinary people who could only live less than a hundred years and didn't say anything, so why should they worry about these transcendent immortals?
The number of years he has lived is equivalent to that of dozens of myself!
"Since you have contact with the outside world, you should know that there is a Penglai Island not far away."
"Because of the emperors of all dynasties, people have been going there to seek immortality from ancient times to the present day."
"Whether you want a fake identity or find a buyer for the elixir of immortality, it's easy there."
"Why haven't you thought about going out to sea?"
The island owner lowered his eyes and smiled bitterly.
"You all don't know that Penglai Fairy Island doesn't have a fixed location. It has been moving for millions of years."
"move?!"
Yunyang quickly wrote down the news.
Doesn't this mean that the coordinates they recorded are useless?
No wonder the historical records about Penglai Island are all legends and imaginations.
There is no authenticity at all.
"That's right." The island owner continued.
"Have we ever thought about leaving the island? Leaving the island is easier than coming in, but it also requires a huge price to pay."
"Compared to human life, it can be considered easy after all."
"My parents were among those who left the island, but after they left, they never came back."
On the contrary, because too many people went out, the combat effectiveness of the Penglai people was further reduced.
Later.
The islands were no longer close to the coast, and they had lost communication with the offshore fishing boats.
Lost contact with the outside world.
The First Emperor understood this feeling too well and sighed with emotion.
"It's so hard to find the traces of immortals..."
"As the owner of the island, you can't control the direction of the island's movement?" Yun Yang asked.
"How could I, an old man, be so capable?"
The island master coughed weakly, "It takes all your strength to maintain an area free from spiritual beasts."
"Calling him the island master is just an empty title."
Yunyang stroked his chin in thought.
The strength of Penglai Island was much lower than he had imagined.
After leaving the island, the Penglai people seem to be greatly weakened and are no different from ordinary people.
I couldn't even find a way to return to the island.
The island owner did not deliberately hide their weaknesses and showed enough sincerity.
It’s not that I can’t help you with this.
"Then let's talk about your specific difficulties."
The island owner's eyes lit up.
"good!"
Fearing that Yunyang would go back on his word, he immediately asked someone to bring the prepared medical records.
It turned out that the people of Penglai lost their territory and were forced to move to the mountainside where they are now.
Some people develop a rare disease that significantly reduces their lifespan.
Regardless of gender, age or status, anyone can get sick.
This disease has plagued them for hundreds of years and no solution has been found so far.
When it comes to emotional parts, tears can't help but appear in the island owner's eyes.
"We Penglai people, although we can't live forever like the immortals, are still long-lived compared to the outside world."
"Since I got this disease, I've been aging before I reach 600 years old."
Yunyang: “…”
Do you want to listen to what you are saying?
What do you mean less than 600 years old?
He is less than 30 years old now, but he already has crow's feet!
It was only after he became a transcendent that he regained his youth.
Fortunately, I didn’t pay attention to the “human life is at stake” that the other party kept saying, otherwise I would have been so angry that I would have died!
Yunyang tried hard to hypnotize himself.
Don't look at these old monsters with the rules of human society.
Maybe in their eyes, aging at the age of 600 is a horrible premature death?
fall!
No, I can’t hypnotize you, I can’t understand it!
In order to prevent himself from swearing, Yunyang looked down at the case written in calligraphy.
Then the symptoms started to look more and more familiar.
The skin is rough and dark, loose and inelastic, with symmetrical acne papules and continuous pustules...
Lumps of varying sizes, accumulated blisters...
Joint pain all over the body, difficulty breathing, and feeling like fainting at any moment...
This can't be what he thought!
The island owner looked at him cautiously.
"Hasn't the outside world ever seen a disease with similar symptoms?"
Although he had expected it, he still felt a sense of loss in his heart.
Too.
If even the immortals can't solve the problem, what can outsiders do?
Although they look the same and speak the same language.
But thousands of years of isolation have made them two completely different species.
"No, quite the opposite. We've seen a lot."
Yunyang wiped his face to hide his true expression.
My attitude was tentative from the beginning, since I was just taking a look and it didn't cost any money.
It gets a little complicated.
Not only the island owner and islanders, but even the First Emperor turned his head in surprise.
"Has this horrific plague ever happened outside?"
The First Emperor said that he didn't want to know anything other than immortality.
When the case was really placed in front of him, he still took a look at it.
I was shocked by the above symptoms.
There are diseases both inside and outside the skin, and there is no place on the body that is not affected, even the human spirit will be affected.
How could there be such a terrible disease in the world!
And now, Yunyang also knows it and may know how to solve it!
The First Emperor realized that his understanding of this era was still too superficial.
"Am I sure now that I can see the patient?" Yun Yang said.
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