Awakened by the enthusiasm of the people, Qinghe quickly came back to his senses and joined the army of construction. Although she thought that she didn't have to worry about anything, when she stood here and looked at the busy crowd, she still couldn't help but want to do it herself.

Seeing Qing He digging the foundation himself, the crowd was silent for a moment, and then erupted into an astonishing formation. Everyone shouted, "Holy Lord!"

At this moment, they felt that the Holy Lord had stepped down from the altar and was one with the people.

Qinghe's heart was shocked, and he said loudly: "Everyone pay attention to safety, hurry up and work." With your efforts, it will not be long before you will see a sacred city, and that is your fruit. I'm so proud of you. ”

People shouted something in a mess, it was very noisy, and then they worked harder.

On this day, Qinghe never left, she worked with people, rested and ate together, and participated in the whole process.

Not far away, the people of the Dongyang tribe also selected a part to dig the foundation. Dongyang Peak is among them.

It has been more than 20 days since I came to the Baicao Tribe, and Dongyang Peak has a lot of feelings in my heart. What shocked him the most was the execution of the Baicao tribe.

On the first day of their arrival, they were all settled for more than an hour, and they had a hearty and fragrant meal. There is a safe place to rest.

When told that they would have an area where they could choose how to build their houses, Dongyang Feng only felt like a dream.

In just five days, someone helped them to complete the construction of all the houses together. At that moment, all the people of the Dongyang tribe were shocked in their hearts.

After a few days of getting along, they learned that the Baicao tribe was different. And all of this is closely related to the Holy Lord, and when he learned that Qinghe was the Holy Lord, Dongyang Feng was very excited. There was nothing wrong with his choice, and that kind of person deserves to be entrusted with everything.

When the house was built and they had their own home, the hearts of the Dongyang tribe gradually settled down. Just when they were worried about their livelihood, someone explained to them the laws and requirements of the Baicao tribe, as well as the way of life they could choose.

When he learned everything, Dongyang Feng couldn't help but burst into tears. This warrior who could sacrifice everything for the sake of the Dongyang tribe, he was completely relieved. It's just that he no longer has to worry about the problem that the people are old, weak, sick and disabled, and they can't survive.

The people of the clan can live with peace of mind, and young children can be raised and raised, receive various educations, and learn a skill. No more worrying about a beast breaking in.

It's like a dream, and sometimes I look at the smiles that come out of my people's faces. Dongyang Peak will always have a sense of trance, as if the killing and bloodshed not long ago did not exist, and the hardships of many years of life are completely far away.

Such a beautiful life, all outsiders are grateful, they do everything they can, want to prove the value of their existence.

When the plan to build an outer city spread, outsiders couldn't help but be overjoyed. Once the outer walls are as impregnable as they say, then they don't have to worry about their own safety anymore.

As they participated in the construction, more and more people realized that the outer walls were indeed made of extraordinary materials, as rumored. Although many people don't know what the material is, it doesn't hinder their imagination. Materials that have not been seen are already very rare materials in the eyes of many people who think they are well-informed.

The top tribal managers did not deny or affirm it, and were secretive about the material from beginning to end. It also makes the material mysterious and causes controversy.

After Qinghe's personal participation, people's enthusiasm was unprecedentedly high. The speed of construction has been increased a bit.

Seeing such a result, the young geniuses of the tribe threw themselves into it one after another, sharing weal and woe with the people.

Everyone is proud to have been involved in the construction of the walls.

Qing He felt that this was fine, for the sake of the tribal competition, everyone was nervous and did not dare to slack off. The construction of the city wall was an opportunity to relax.

Compared to ordinary people, the Awakened have a greater role in building. The older generation was relieved to see such a lively scene. They didn't participate, they just watched and went about their business.

Since you let them go, you trust them completely, and the next generation is so good and feats are continuous. They just have to wait for the final results.

On the twentieth day, the southern wall was halfway built, much faster than expected. Everyone looked at the golden wall, dazzling and sacred, and they were all full of joy.

At such a hot time, a group of people were fleeing from the south, and the target was the Baicao tribe.

In the afternoon of the same day, the group approached the outer city and was blocked. However, the large array did not obstruct the view, and they clearly saw the scene inside.

At this time, the half-high city wall can be seen from a distance. The people who had fled suddenly showed surprise and rushed over.

There were about thirty people in the group, and they were chased by something, and they were very embarrassed, ragged and stained, and looked like a group of refugees. Most conspicuously, there was a man with a person behind him, but he looked like a dead man.

Someone saw a group of people outside the big array and hurriedly shouted, "Someone is coming outside." ”

With this shout, the originally lively people immediately quieted down.

The men of the southern guard quickly rushed over to understand the situation.

Qing He was building a wall on the city wall, standing tall, with good eyesight, and saw the group of people outside at a glance. The person in the lead, she looked a little familiar. After careful identification, she quickly walked out of the large array and came to the group.

The people of the guard team were asking about the identity of the person who came, and when they saw Qing He suddenly appear, they were startled, and then continued to ask.

Qing He bowed his head and kept his eyes fixed on the person in the crowd. It was a woman, just described as withered, and it had long lost its former brilliance. But she still recognized it at a glance.

When the woman saw Qinghe, her eyes flashed, as if there was light, but in a blink of an eye, they dimmed.

Qinghe took the lead and said: "You are Elder Yanhua, and I am Baicao Qinghe." In an affirmative tone, she was very sure that she had not recognized the wrong person.

The woman's eyes widened in disbelief, "Are you really Qinghe?"

Nodding, Qing He said: "I am Qing He, as if it were fake." This is the Baicao Tribe, what's wrong with you, why are you so embarrassed?"

Because of this sentence, the woman burst into tears. The once beautiful woman is no longer what she used to be. After many years, Qinghe is far from the appearance of the child in his memory, but after a closer look, the two faces gradually coincide.

Hua Shi Yanhuaton felt that life was impermanent, but fortunately, she finally found someone, and finally had a glimmer of hope.

"Qinghe, this matter is a long story, I am looking for you this time for the sake of Yuan Rong, he has reached the point of running out of oil. There is really no way, with the last glimmer of hope, we came to you. ”