Among the Sacred Fire Tribe.

The room specially used to house the guests is simply furnished, there is a small table, on which some melons and fruits are placed, and a few small stools, in addition to a bed that is not too big, but it is covered with some animal skins and soft cloths, which is soft and comfortable.

A handsome and white young man above was lying with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep, and he was rescued by Elder Fu and Elder Jie.

Two days had passed since he came back, but Wang Ming's condition had not improved, and even the most experienced doctor in the tribe was helpless, so he could only hang his life with extremely mild medicine.

"Crunch~"

Suddenly, the door of the house was opened, and a woman with bright eyes and bright teeth came in, this woman had a delicate face and a gentle temperament, not like a woman from a wild tribe, but like a nobleman's daughter, but her skin was a healthy wheat color, so that people could know that she was indeed a person from the wilderness, but this woman was now plain, as if she was mourning for someone.

After Xiaolian entered the room, she looked at the bed, and saw that Wang Ming's eyes were still closed, so she walked lightly to the bed, afraid of waking Wang Ming up.

Dense beads of fine sweat appeared on Wang Ming's forehead because of the pain, and his sleeping face frowned slightly, as if he also had unbearable pain in his sleep.

Xiaolian's pretty face was full of pity, and she gently wiped the beads of sweat on Wang Ming's forehead with the handkerchief in her hand.

"Uh~uh......"

Although she had tried to be as gentle and careful as possible, she still woke Wang Ming up, and her mouth unconsciously let out a painful murmur.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Ming slowly opened his eyes, his eyelids were puffy, his face was pale, and he looked sick and haggard.

"Sister Xiaolian, I'm sorry for you to come and see me again."

Now he can barely speak because of the treatment.

"Xiao Ming, don't talk, rest in peace, it's all because I brought you to hurt you, and I should take care of you."

Xiaolian looked at Wang Ming in distress, he looked sick and haggard, with bandages tied around his neck down, like a white silkworm baby, which made people feel distressed.

"Let Elder Fu and Elder Jiejie not have to bother to find a doctor, my own body knows that it is already hopeless."

Wang Ming said weakly.

Just because of Wang Ming's injury, the Holy Fire Tribe invited all the famous doctors that could be found nearby, but the result was the same result, Wang Ming's injury, which could not be treated by manpower, did not have any of his viscera intact, and the meridians were also blocked by all blood stasis, unless he was an immortal to cure him.

"Then how can it be done, Xiao Ming, you are like this to save our tribe, as long as there is the slightest possibility, we will treat you."

Xiaolian didn't agree, Wang Ming was about to lose his life for the sake of the tribe, how could he let the Holy Fire Tribe give up on him.

"It's been four days, and if I survive another five days, maybe I'll be saved."

Wang Ming said to himself in his heart, he was just a soul body, I don't know why he still has a physical body here, as long as he passes the trial, he can return to the original time and space, and maybe his injuries can be healed.

No matter how bad it is, the injury is still there, and with the means of the Bixiao Immortal Sect, it will not take much to heal him.

"Xiao Ming, was the patriarch's grandfather really killed by the King of the Horse Belly?"

Xiaolian looked at Wang Ming, there was a crystal liquid flashing in her eyes, and she seemed to be about to cry.

Two days have passed, and she still doesn't believe that the patriarch has died in the mouth of the king of the horse's belly, that small figure is the spiritual pillar of the entire Holy Fire Tribe, not only her, but the entire tribe is unwilling to believe that the patriarch has sacrificed.

"Alas, it's all my fault, I miscalculated the thunder tribulation, and killed the patriarch instead."

Wang Ming sighed leisurely, Shidi Regan is a hero, and he died on the way to the charge, no wonder the whole tribe loves him so much, thinking of that little old man, Wang Ming is a little sad, such a living person was killed by a demon beast in front of his eyes, and the spiritual shock he brought him cannot be described in words, and he will not have any other good feelings about demon beasts in the future.

At this time, he couldn't help but think of his younger brother, he also has demon beast blood, so will he become a murderous creature like the horse-belly king, and how should he face him next time they meet?

But after thinking about it, he laughed at himself again, with his current physical condition, I am afraid that it will be difficult to return to the original time and space, thinking that these are all redundant, I only hope that Wang Mo will see that King Ruan Lin is father will not harm his life, Xuanyue's old miscellaneous hair is definitely aimed at the territory of Ruan Lin Kingdom, I hope Wang Mo will not fall for him.

"I don't blame you, you and the patriarch are both heroes of our tribe, and you are also seriously injured for this, we must heal you."

Xiaolian rubbed her eyes and said in a firm tone.

"Thank you, how's Patriarch Asendoug?"

Wang Ming remembered that there was another person, Athan Doug had saved him several times, and if he died because of this incident, Wang Ming would not be able to do it.

"He is in a more optimistic condition, but his blood is damaged, and there is more blood loss, and after treatment, he can barely walk on the ground."

Xiaolian said that Athan Doug could be cured, and the people of the Holy Fire Tribe were very happy.

Although this guy had some problems with the Holy Fire Tribe before, he was able to come forward to help him in this crisis of the Holy Fire Tribe and indeed changed the opinion of most of the people of the Holy Fire Tribe about him.

"That's good, if Sister Xiaolian sees him, please help me say hello to him, just say that I thank him for saving his life, there is no way for my physical condition, otherwise I should visit him first."

Wang Ming said in a tone of please.

"I'll help you bring the words, and if you really want to say thank you, you have to get better and apologize yourself, so that he can really receive your thanks."

Seeing that Wang Ming is now speaking a little more fluently, Xiaolian said with a smile.

Wang Ming naturally knew that she wanted herself to be good, and forced a smile, "I will work hard." ”

"That's good, you must not give up, I heard others say that there are some immortals in our world who can fly into the sky, the power can open mountains and rivers, and they can not be eroded by the years, and they will live longer than Wang Ba, that kind of character must be able to heal you, as long as you persevere, we will definitely be able to find that kind of fairy to save you."

Speaking of immortals who can fly to the sky, Xiaolian's eyes are full of longing, such characters must be very chic and free.

"Oh, hopefully."

That kind of character is not an immortal, at least he doesn't need to reach the level of an immortal, he can already fly to the sky, Wang Ming personally saw Xuanyue's old miscellaneous hair flying into the sky, he doesn't think Xuanyue is an immortal.

"You have a good rest, I'll go and bring you medicine."

Since Wang Ming woke up, it was time to drink the medicine, and after Xiaolian finished speaking, she got up and walked out of the house.