Just when Wang Yuan and the others were shocked by the news brought back by Zi Mouse, there was chaos in the Gonggong tribe again

"Qi Bo, hurry, go and find Qi Bo, hurry up!"

As soon as the commander who escorted Gongsun Xuanyuan entered the Gonggong tribe, he first casually grabbed a person next to him and roared anxiously, which frightened the clansman who was defending, and quickly turned his head to find Qi Bo, and the commander hurriedly walked towards Gongsun Xuanyuan's residence with the clansman who was carrying Gongsun Xuanyuan on his back

When Qi Bo arrived in a hurry, he opened the beast curtain, and his eyes suddenly shrank, only to see Gongsun Xuanyuan lying on top of the animal skin, his face pale without a trace of blood, and the six blood-drenched big cuts on his back, even if they had been sprinkled with plant ash, were still oozing blood, and they couldn't stop

"Lord Qibo, you can come, quickly save the young clan leader"

The commander who was anxiously walking back and forth in the tent saw that Qi Bo had finally arrived, as if he had seen a savior, he quickly took two steps forward, grabbed his dry hand and dragged it to Gongsun Xuanyuan, and said with a pleading mouth

"Don't be in a hurry to order the clan leader, wait for the little old man to take a look."

After comforting the order, Qi Bo knelt down with a solemn face and spoke again to the order

"Commander of the Clan, please find me a short knife immediately"

When the commander hurriedly found a bone short knife, Qi Bo carefully pinched the beast clothes covered with blood in one hand, and slowly cut the beast clothes from the fractures, leaving Gongsun Xuanyuan's back completely exposed to the air

The ashes of the plants and trees have been completely soaked in blood, and they have all turned black at this time, without the barrier of the animal skin, the blood washes the ashes of the plants and trees, and constantly flows down the ribs of Gongsun Xuanyuan, and after a while, the animal skin under his body has been completely wet

But what made Ling anxious was that after removing the beast clothes on Gongsun Xuanyuan's back, Qi Bo was so frowning, holding the blood-stained bone knife and not moving

"Lord Qibo, save the young clan leader"

Looking at the orders that kept urging him, Qi Bo stared at the wound that was obviously torn by the claws of the beast, but he didn't know what to do

The young clan's wounds were too serious, the grass and wood ashes couldn't stop the flow of blood, and his wounds were very long, and there were even obvious two places where a large piece of meat was missing, and they all became meat pits at this time, even if he was proficient in herb and tree pharmacology, but there was no kind of grass and tree that could instantly regenerate flesh and blood

After a long time, Qi Bo sighed, looked at the order bitterly and shook his head, and said with a guilty face

"Bo is incompetent, the injury of the young clan leader is too serious, it is not an ordinary wound at all, but a laceration, and even directly missing so much flesh and blood, but Bo has no good way to make the young clan leader regenerate flesh and blood, and now... Now.. The only way to forcibly stop the bleeding with plant ash and wrap it in silkworm cloth is the only way to go. . . ”

Hearing this, his body was like a lightning strike, and he couldn't help but stumble, looking sadly at Gongsun Xuanyuan, who was still unconscious, and his eyes were a little red

He grew up watching Gongsun Xuanyuan, and the eldest son of Emperor Yan, who was ugly and irritable, and did not know how to count etiquette, Gongsun Lianshan was different, Gongsun Xuanyuan was unusually well-behaved and sensible since he was a child, respectful to people, and was extremely intelligent, which won his love, and even his son once said that he was better to the young clan leader than to his parent

But now, just because of a flat-haired beast, Gongsun Xuanyuan is in danger, and even Qi Bo, who is respected by the world, can't do anything, so he has no choice but to say that he can only rely on grass ashes and silkworm cloth to forcibly stop the bleeding for him, and then let him stand up by himself, Qi Bo's meaning is obvious, if Gongsun Xuanyuan can survive, live! If you can't make it, die!

But how unclear is the order that has been fought for most of his life, Qi Bo is simply doing his best to obey the destiny of heaven, how many clansmen are because their wounds cannot be healed, and they end up bleeding alive and dead, in the current situation of Gongsun Xuanyuan, the chance of surviving is slim

"Uncle Qi, no matter what, please save the young clan leader, please ask you, the young clan leader can't have an accident, if something happens to him, what should Emperor Yan do? What about Huaxia? Emperor Yan is the only one like him! ”

Looking at the order of kneeling on the ground and wailing, Qi Bo became more and more silent, turned his head to look at Gongsun Xuanyuan's gaze, and it became more and more complicated, how did he not know what the consequences would be if something happened to Gongsun Xuanyuan, not to mention anything else, even his own life would be worried, the angry Emperor Yan would never let him go, and he was from the Qi clan, but he didn't save it, but there was really no way

"Commanding the clan leader, the little old man naturally knows that for the young clan leader, the uncle is also very fond of it, if there is a way, the uncle will not make this decision, but the uncle is true...

Looking at Bo's depressed and bitter expression, a trace of despair flashed in Ling Ling's eyes, could it be that the young clan leader was really hopeless?

Suddenly, he remembered a person in his mind, a young man whose skin was as white and tender as a woman, but whose beard was always like a dog's gnaw, who looked a little funny, he claimed to be the spirit of the Nine Heavens and the Great Sun, and even showed a spell that shocked everyone, that person, can you save the young clan leader? The order was not clear, but he decided to try, if he could save the young clan leader, it would be good, if not, the angry Emperor Yan would not let this son live, and he could justifiably eradicate this terrible person who made Emperor Yan become vigilant

Thinking of this, Qi Ling stood up, turned his head and walked out of the tent, while Qi Bo continued to stare at Gongsun Xuanyuan with complicated eyes, while asking people to find grass ash and silkworm cloth, while meditating on the way to cure the young clan leader

When Wang Yuan and the others were still discussing the fact that the Jiuli tribe could control the birds, and thinking about how to deal with it together, the outside suddenly became a little noisy, so that Wang Yuan raised his head violently, waved his hand, and he grunted, lay on the animal skin, pretending to be extremely weak, and even hummed quietly, so that the snake and the others who were already kneeling on the side couldn't help but roll their eyes

"Commander of the Clan"

Looking at the Huaxia clan with a respectful face, Ling Ling nodded with a cold face and said in a deep voice

"Is that Wang Yuan in there?"

The man nodded quickly and responded respectfully

"Here, except for one person who went out to hunt food, the others and that Wang Yuan have not come out for half a step"

After hearing this, he nodded, and walked towards the animal skin tent not far ahead

When he lifted the beast curtain, four pairs of eyes looked at him in unison, while Wang Yuan was lying in the innermost, with his eyes closed, his face was pale, and he kept humming, looking terminally ill

The rat was holding a bone dagger and skinning a hare, and when he saw the order standing at the door, he didn't even stand up, but said with a sneer

"Commander of the clan, if you don't go ahead to fight Jiuli, why do you have time to come to us?"

And Zi Mouse's words also made Yinhu and the others sneer

This made Ling Ling's face sink, and he stared coldly at these four presumptuous Divine Dragon People, for some reason, he always felt as if these people were gloating, as if they knew something

But at this time, Gongsun Xuanyuan is in danger, and he has a request for others, even if he is angry in his heart, it is not good to offend these people now, but... If they couldn't save Gongsun Xuanyuan, they wouldn't have to do it themselves at that time, and this group of damned Divine Dragons would be ordered to be killed by the angry Emperor Yan

Thinking of this, Ling Ling's mind slowly calmed down, and after snorting coldly at Zi Rat and the others, he stepped forward, but before he could take two steps, a strong man whose right eye was covered by animal skin, and only a left eye like a copper bell was left, stood up suddenly, stretched out his hand to stop in front of him, and did not have any fear because he was the leader of the Zhen tribe, but stared at him murderously, and asked in a cold voice

"Hey, old fellow, dare to go forward again, don't blame me Yinhu for pulling your head off!"

"You... Licentious! ”

Ling's face suddenly turned pale, pointing at Yin Hu, trembling with anger, he always felt that his temper was very good, but I don't know why, these dragon people are more than a bastard, the little dwarf young man lying down is like this, his people are also like this, if they didn't master the method of wolf taming, they would have killed these people a long time ago

But looking at the angry order, Yinhu sneered, he even dared to do that bullshit Emperor Yan, and he was almost slaughtered, would you be afraid that you are not even as good as Emperor Yan? The divine envoy said that if you lose, you will not lose the battle, no matter how strong the enemy is, you must not be intimidated in momentum! So he suddenly stared at the order more fiercely, and even had a tendency to do it if he didn't agree with him

And at this time, Wang Yuan was finally "woken up", slowly opened his eyes, turned his head to look at the angry face that was being blocked by Yinhu, and coughed, before he said weakly

"Commander of the clan, why are you here, Yinhu, step down, don't be rude to the clan leader, the kid is in poor health, he can't get up to greet him, don't blame the clan leader."

When Yinhu heard Wang Yuan's words, he snorted coldly at the command, lowered his arm, and stepped aside, but he still stared at him, as long as he had the slightest action that was unfavorable to the divine envoy, he would immediately slaughter this old thing

He looked at Wang Yuan and hesitated for a long time, then he took a deep breath, and under Wang Yuan's dumbfounded gaze, he puffed, and knelt in front of Wang Yuan, and said with a sad face

"Before, it was wrong to take the order, I hope that the divine envoy is getting older, and the old eyes are dizzy, don't blame, please ask the divine envoy to save the young clan leader!"

After speaking, he kowtowed heavily to Wang Yuan