When Qing He heard this, he immediately looked at the only person in the crowd who was being carried.

"Elder Yanhua, let's go in first. ”

It's a crowded place, and it's not a good place to catch up. Qing He brought Hua Shi and his party back to the Holy Tower. Along the way, she already had a rough idea of what was going on.

I didn't think that there would be such a reunion with a few people from the Huashi tribe. Qinghe quickly calmed down and thought about countermeasures. She has already seen the source of flowers and stones, and she has indeed reached the place where the oil has run out.

Let people go to Momiji. Qinghe watched and quickly thought about how to solve the problem.

Huashi and his party did not leave, they all stood nervously aside, no one made a sound, and everyone quietly waited for the final verdict.

"Elder Yanhua. "Red leaves appeared, and first saluted the flowers, stones, and smoke.

This is not the time to greet each other, the two just looked at each other and didn't say anything more.

"Momiji, take a look at Yuan Rong, let's discuss what to do. Qing He hurriedly said. She has already thought of several plans, and she still needs Momiji to diagnose again.

Hongye specializes in refining medicine, and is on par with Qinghe in this way, and even more skilled. Qinghe thought that the two of them would have a greater grasp.

The two of them quickly deliberated, speaking words that the people around them couldn't understand at all.

Hua Shi Yanhua stared at the two nervously, although he didn't know what they were talking about, he could only judge from the expressions of the two. But how could she have this mind at this time, just holding on to the straw of hope, waiting for the final result.

Just when Huashi Yanhua couldn't help but want to ask many times, Qinghe and Hongye stopped.

"Elder Yanhua, Yuan Rong's condition is not optimistic, we will do our best to treat it, as for the result, it is difficult to say. Can you rest assured that he will be handed over to me and Momiji?" Qinghe said in a low voice.

"I, can't I follow?" asked Hua Shi Yanhua.

Qinghe and Hongye glanced at each other and decided to agree to let Yanhua follow. The woman who had helped them and helped them open the door to a new world could not bear to refuse such a humble hope.

There were only four people left in the room, and Hua Shi Yuanrong was lying on the bed, lifeless.

Green grass and red leaves surrounded the bed, and the flowers and stones stood not far away. She wanted to see it but didn't dare to see it, afraid that she would watch Yuan Rong finish the last journey of her life like this.

At this time, Huashi Yuanrong lost consciousness and fell into a deep coma, unable to swallow on his own, and unable to swallow the elixir. It has caused great problems for green grass and red leaves.

For Huashi Yuanrong's situation, if people are conscious, the situation will be much better, and the elixir in their hands can prevent Yuanrong's situation from deteriorating. However, the elixir could not be swallowed, so they could only choose other methods to let Yuan Rong's withered body absorb it on its own.

The vitality is exhausted, the body functions are seriously depleted, and only the last breath is left. Hua Shi Yuanrong, who was already weak, seemed to have reached a desperate situation.

But Qinghe and Hongye didn't want to give up on him, not just because of Huashi Yanhua's request. After all, Yuan Rong is also their childhood partner, although they haven't seen each other for many years, but that friendship is still there.

It was still a young life, and it was too regrettable and unwilling to give up like this. Qinghe and Hongye wanted to do their best to make a last stand, but the result was no longer in their consideration.

Qing He and Hongye tossed for a long time, and finally made a wooden barrel, dissolved the medicine into a special liquid, and soaked the whole person in it.

Worried that the unconscious Huashi Yuanrong would be drowned, they made a bathtub lying on their backs, exposing only Yuanrong's head and submerging all other parts in the liquid. And there are people from the Huashi tribe who stay by his side, observing the situation of Yuan Rong at all times.

Qinghe and Hongye would come over every two hours to check on themselves, constantly adjusting the ratio of liquids and adding new elixirs.

After doing so much, Hua Shi Yuanrong's situation did not deteriorate, nor did it improve, so he hung his last breath. Even so, everyone in the Huashi tribe was already very satisfied.

They originally thought that it was a great joy that Huashi Yuanrong could survive until now. The boy, who had been weak and afflicted by illness since he was a child, survived year after year with a strong will. Let the people who have been waiting to see him die disappointed again and again.

But the heavens did not favor this child, who had suffered so much from birth, and he grew up with great difficulty, struggling with fate. There are still people who don't want to see him live in such pain.

When Huashi Yuanrong was born, he had a special identity and was highly valued by the top of the tribe. If it weren't for his physical condition, he would have already become the first heir in line to the flower and stone land.

Such a person who cannot see the future blocks the path of some people. Watching him tenaciously survive again and again completely made some people lose their patience and kill him.

The people who originally supported Yuan Rong in the tribe became ambiguous and sat idly by in such an ordeal. So, when Huashi Yuanrong returned to the Huashi tribe for the last time, he was assassinated and fell into an unprecedented crisis.

Huashi Yanhua and Feng Lao did their best to escape with some people and Huashi Yuanrong. Walking out of the flower and stone land, they raised their eyes and looked around, only feeling that the world was so big, but there was no place for them to stay.

At this desperate moment, Huashi Yanhua and Feng Lao thought of the scene when they met Qinghe many years ago. With their last hope, they overcame obstacles and walked tens of thousands of miles to find the Baicao tribe with difficulty.

On the way, there were countless fierce beasts, and hazards were everywhere, and Feng Lao and many people couldn't persevere, and they sacrificed themselves on the way.

Relying on the last belief, although this belief may be ethereal, there were only twenty-six people left in this group, but they persevered until the end, and they succeeded in finding the Baicao tribe, the straw that Hua Shi Yanhua said was life-saving.

Qinghe, red leaves and flowers and stones, the three of them sit in a room.

When listening to Huashi Yanhua tell the whole process, Qinghe was stunned for a long time.

The person who needed to be looked up to more than ten years ago suddenly appeared, with a body of pain and despair, and regarded the person who had only been together for less than a month as the last straw.

Making such a decision, Qing He looked at Elder Yanhua, how desperate and helpless she was at that time to make such a choice. Thankfully, she did. Regardless of the outcome, her purpose was achieved.

The once flamboyant and charming woman has long since lost her former demeanor, leaving only a body of pain and suffering.

"Elder Yanhua, in the future, with me here, you can stay here with peace of mind. Qing He hugged this strong woman, "The Baicao tribe will be your safe place." Momiji and I will do our best to save Hanaishi Yuanrong. You travel all the way and have a good rest. Trust me, okay?"

Looking at the still young face in front of her, Hua Shi Yanhua's heart was touched, and she suddenly hugged Qinghe and cried.

Everything happened suddenly, Qinghe was a little at a loss, and comforted awkwardly.