As the sun set, Hanping led several hunting team members back to the tribe with the spoils of the two wolf battles.

From far to near, the tribe is still the same as it is in memory, curling with smoke, like a paradise.

However, today was different, many people gathered under the cold ice tree, Han Ping thought to himself, could something have happened?

Under the ice tree, there are people around at this moment, men, women, and children.

He squeezed through the crowd and finally saw what was going on inside.

A stone bed, under the ice tree, on which lay a teenager.

The young man's face was pale and his body was bumpy.

"Hanhu," Hanping shouted and rushed to the side of the stone bed, the Hanhu on the bed had long since lost the vitality of the past, and it felt like it was dying.

Hanping, choked, Hanhu, his best friend.

In the distance, Ka Yu stood there in a daze, without saying a word, and was greatly hit,

Warrior, card capture, has only one child, he is, Hanhu.

The patriarch didn't know when he came behind Hanping.

"Child, during the battle between Hanhu and the one-horned rhinoceros, at first people only thought that he had been injured, but now it seems that he has injured his internal organs, hey," the patriarch sighed. Quietly looking at the silent Hanping.

"Bump,"

I only heard a loud noise, and people only saw that they didn't know when they came to the stone bed, and they knelt down heavily.

With tears in his eyes, he kept saying words of self-reproach.

People forgot that although Ka Zhu was a warrior, he was also a human being, and he was also a father, looking at the scene at this time, people were silent.

A wave of sadness hung over the tribe.

"Patriarch, isn't there anything you can do?" asked Hanping hoarsely.

"Hey, we did our best, Ka Zhu went to the Sunset Tribe with Hanhu on his back, and asked to see the Falling Wizard, but, hey," the patriarch sighed.

"And then,"

"How can a sorcerer ignore a person from a small tribe like you", the patriarch lowered his head.

As a patriarch and a tribal leader, the blow to him from this incident can be imagined.

Hanping slowly straightened up and looked at everyone, only to see people bowing their heads one by one.

He only felt that sorrow came from it,

Why can't a small tribe have a wizard?

Why should a small tribe be looked down upon?

Why are some people born superior and others inferior?

Why?

Why?

Why?

For the first time, Han Ping tortured himself in his heart, and unconsciously, he didn't realize that his aura had changed.

In the past, he was calm and plain, like a clear spring, plain and bland, without a trace of waves.

Now it's like injecting something into a clear spring, and I can't tell what it is, but it's different.

Tribe, to the east, in a simple stone house, an old man, quietly watching everything here,

Although the whole tribe is not big, it is necessary to see everything clearly at a glance, which is no longer within the scope of ordinary people's consideration.

The old man was Bing Lao, the old man who had been staying in the tribe, and at this time he stroked his gray beard and watched the change in the aura of Hanping under the cold ice tree.

He actually smiled and nodded in satisfaction.

Then he looked in the other direction, where a woman was leading a bouncing child to the Tribal Ice Tree.

Bing Lao sighed, and Nan Nan said to himself: "What should come will always come." ”

So, he turned around and entered the stone house, leaving only one intriguing sentence.

Under the ice tree, everyone was still in grief.

"Brother,"

Suddenly, a childish child's voice broke the atmosphere.

Hearing the familiar voice, Hanping raised his head and saw Xiao Han'an's bright smile, and then hugged the little guy who threw himself into his arms.

Han Ping only felt that the feeling of pulling out the cold in his heart had subsided, and a touch of sunshine shone in his heart, the first beauty of the tribe, the mother of the tribe's legend Han Ping smiled at Han Ping.

Then he walked to Hanping, touched Hanping's head, turned around, and looked at the young man on the stone bed.

There was a little more sadness in his eyes, so he said: "Patriarch, I have a way to save the cold tiger,"

"What?"

Everyone said, she has a way, that's only a wizard, is she a wizard, can't be, and then people denied the idea.

The sorcerer is a symbol of the tribe, just like the current doctor, who heals the sick and saves people, etc., and has a high prestige in the tribe.

People know that there is only one medium tribe in Falling Sun City, the Falling Sun Tribe, and in the entire Falling Sun Mountain Range, there is only one wizard, Lord Falling Wizard.

Therefore, people don't believe that Yang Xue is a wizard anymore, although she has an extraordinary background.

Looking at everyone's disbelieving eyes, Yang Xue slowly took out a small box from her pocket,

The small box is a square with the image of a wild beast engraved on it, and it exudes a cold atmosphere, and at first glance it is a priceless treasure.

Seeing this box, "No", Ka Yu, who was kneeling on the ground, instantly stood up and shouted.

The patriarch also sighed: "Xue'er, why are you suffering?"

Yang Xue ignored them, and slowly opened the box under the expectant eyes of everyone.

Inside, there was a soft shimmer, and I saw a round thing the size of a fingernail lying quietly inside.

"The elixir, it's actually the elixir," a well-informed old man in the tribe shouted in panic.

"What, elixir", everyone was stunned, elixir, that kind of legendary magical thing......

Han Ping also froze, isn't this the bead that has been kicked in his arms by his mother?, how can it be a priceless elixir.

But the people of the tribe remembered,

Twenty years ago, a strong man came to the tribe with a young girl, and the strong man taught the four tribal boys to become warriors, and then left.

The girl married one of the warriors, his name was Chills, and everyone knew what happened next.

In the field, Yang Xue ignored everyone's thoughts, and under the gaze of everyone, slowly put the pill into Hanhu's mouth.

Ka Zhu watched all this silently, and slowly knelt down again, his head bowed to the ground.

After Yang Xue finished all this, she put away the box, took Xiao Han'an's hand, walked in front of Hanping, and also took his hand......

Under the cold ice tree, everyone's hearts were mixed, but they were stuck in pain and couldn't kneel.

The patriarch looked at the sky, two tears crossed his old cheeks, and from time to time there was a sigh.

Because they know what this pill represents,

This pill contains too much......