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    Zhang Zhong could clearly feel that there was a strong vitality in his body, with a soft breath, flowing quietly in his body. If Ruoguo said that his previous body was pulled by a huge force,  If it is torn into pieces, then this vitality is like the threads running through the cloth, connecting them together again, and what it does is only that, the rest  , but can only rely on his own recovery.  txt e-book download**

    "This situation is much more serious than I imagined. After all my life essence is gone, I can only do this. If he wants to return to his previous strength, he can only rely on his own opportunities."  These were the words that Zhang Zhong heard in his coma. Although he didn't know who he was speaking to, he could tell from the lines that the person speaking should be the strong man who healed his body.  The essence of his life was vigorously dispersed in Zhang Zhong's body, but his own body was exhausted in an instant.

    It is precisely because of this that when he said this lightly and cared deeply about Zhang Zhong, but did not care about his own death at all, the shock was infinite. For Zhang Zhong, when he  Thinking of these in the long river of memory, it was hard to contain the impact on his heart.

    What kind of person and what kind of character does he have to do such a thrilling thing and give his life to a stranger just for a chance?  Perhaps there is a deeper purpose in his heart, but the benefits are truly overwhelming.

    However, even if it was not simply to save Zhang Zhong, this kind of courage to sacrifice his life for medical treatment made Zhang Zhong couldn't help but think about what kind of belief was rooted in his heart to make such a decision.  .

    This memory suddenly popped up when Ahu mentioned the high priest's death. It also made him involuntarily think that the high priest's death was related to him, and the most likely guess was that this person  The most distinguished high priest among the Biyu tribe gave up his life for the chance of saving him.

    "Is the sudden death of the high priest because of his treatment for me?" Zhang Zhong took a deep breath, tried his best to calm down his mood, and then slowly said this sentence.  Ahuxian didn't expect Zhang Zhong to ask like this. He hadn't told him about this matter before. It seemed that the high priest had told him not to mention it, but he didn't want Zhang Zhong to mention it himself.  After a brief pause, Ahu, who was not good at lying, nodded slightly. This action naturally confirmed Zhang Zhong's guess.

    "Why did he do this?" Zhang Chong saw him nodding and asked the next question very quickly. Because he was too eager, his tone actually trembled slightly.  However, Ahu's answer was far beyond his expectation, "The high priest said that he found someone more suitable to be the high priest than him, so he could leave with peace of mind. He said that this would make  The whole tribe will become more prosperous." The answer to this question was completely different from what Zhang Zhong expected, and it also made his heart tangled.

    The ancient Tiangou trees are among the green woods, and the treetops are dancing in the wind. A thick layer of fallen leaves on the ground is as soft as a carpet when stepped on, making a squeaky sound. The fog here is completely gone.  Although there is no sunshine, it is a bright scene. The air is filled with pure green, like emerald, with gradual greenness. The deeper you go into the forest, the greener you will feel.  The depth and brightness.  Walking in the forest, when you go deeper, you will see a trail extending forward, straight into a curve of green lake water. The lake water is quiet without a trace of ripples, and glows with a cool feeling.  The taste brings a refreshing coolness to the forest.

    The lake surface is in the shape of a huge circle five hundred feet square, and in the center of the lake, there is an island in the center of the lake. This island in the center of the lake occupies almost two-thirds of the lake. On the island in the center of the lake, there is a lush and green tree.  A huge green tree, the vicissitudes of the branches are spread out in various directions, and each branch is covered with dense seal patterns.

    This is the ancient Tiangou tree, a symbol in the hearts of the people of the Biyu tribe.

    If you look carefully, you can see the figures of two people standing under the greenery of the ancient trees in the sky. The ancient trees are so huge, and they also reflect the small size of the two people. However, you can still vaguely see that,  This is a man and a woman.  This woman has a beautiful face, and she is cold and clear, and what her eyes are looking at is the high priest.

    To this day, Leng Qingqiu still has an extremely uncertain look in her eyes, which can be seen from the way she looks at the high priest.  "Are you really sure about this judgment?" After hearing this, the high priest smiled lightly and said softly, "Our Biyu tribe has existed for such a long time, and it can continue like this, andIt's not about how powerful each high priest is, but because they are destined by fate and expected by the public.  Therefore, you should understand that it is not that I have confidence in you, but that I have great confidence in this omen.  "

    "But, I am not a member of the Biyu tribe?" Leng Qingqiu asked this question. This was her biggest doubt.  When the high priest mentioned that she would have to pay a huge price, she agreed without any hesitation. However, she did not expect that the price mentioned by the high priest was to allow her to continue what he wanted.  By doing these things, he became the high priest of the Biyu tribe.

    "You have a deep love for Zhang Zhong. However, as the high priest, you have to bear the responsibility for the rise and fall of the entire Biyu tribe. Therefore, there is no room for any of your own wishes. Therefore, if you want to save him, you are actually dedicating yourself.  ." The words of the high priest still echoed in her ears, but they shocked Leng Qingqiu. She couldn't figure out why the high priest did not continue to stay in this position, but wanted to pass on the position of high priest to  she.

    "I have long expected that a big disaster will befall the Biyu tribe in the near future. By that time, the Biyu tribe may be in danger of annihilation. However, despite such a danger, no matter how clear the scene is,  But I can't see clearly, so I can't think of a solution. But your appearance is like a ray of light illuminating this thick fog, giving me a hunch that you can lead the people of the Biyu tribe to free themselves.  Going through this great disaster, this is why I want to pass on the position of high priest to you." The high priest said these words lightly, but his face was terrifyingly white, as if there was no trace of blood.  generally.

    "But I am not a member of the Biyu tribe, and I am not sure that I can do better than you. However, I will still promise you that I will bear the price for you to save Zhang Zhong, and I will do my best.  Helping the Biyu Tribe is just one thing, I hope the high priest will think twice." Leng Qingqiu knew that the responsibility was heavy, and when he said it now, he was not trying to shirk it, but he really felt that this thing was too important.  She didn't think she could be more competent than the high priest.  But after listening to Leng Qingqiu's words, the high priest smiled slightly and said, "There is no turning back. When I was treating Zhang Zhong, my life was already exhausted and I couldn't live for long.  Time is up, so you have no choice. When the wheel of fate rumbles forward, the only choice you can make is to do your best to complete it."

    These words were like a thunderclap in Leng Qingqiu's heart. She never thought that in the process of saving Zhang Zhong, the high priest actually paid the price with his life. This price was paid by him with such ease.  The word w¨§n came out as lightly as the wind, but it was a different kind of shock.

    "Is it worth it?" Leng Qingqiu murmured, with a layer of mist in his eyes.

    "As long as you believe it, it will be worth it." After the high priest said this, his eyes turned to Leng Qingqiu, with an expression in his eyes that seemed to see through her, and he said softly, "Are you willing to believe me?"

    "I am willing~~" Leng Qingqiu replied quickly without hesitation. Her heart was shocked by the high priest. At this moment, a green fruit flew down from the ancient tree of Tiangou and landed in the air.  It bloomed like a flower, and a seed inside slowly fell on Leng Qingqiu's head, and suddenly sank in.

    Leng Qingqiu felt a cool feeling on the top of her head, and a special feeling spread in her heart.  "Relax and just experience it quietly." The words of the high priest came just right. At this moment, Leng Qingqiu also relaxed her whole body. She only felt that the seed was erratic and flew into her in a moment.  Deep in my heart, tiny branches formed in that place and grew rapidly.  She stood solemnly under the huge torso of the ancient Tiangou tree, with a figure that was weak but tenacious and did not move at all.

    Boundless fallen leaves rustled down. These fallen leaves carried a strange whirlwind, surrounding Leng Qingqiu's body, covering it bit by bit. It didn't take too long to completely cover her figure.  Below this ancient tree, there is a grave-like structure.

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    The leaves that fell on it lost all their vitality in a matter of seconds, changing from green to withered and yellow. In just one breath, the vitality disappeared.  But Leng Qingqiu, who was heavily wrapped in fallen leaves, was like a cocoon, with no movement outside. He quietly watched the leaves flying and falling in front of him, not knowing at which moment it would be completed.  Transform into a butterfly.

    The high priest standing aside had a pleased smile on his face, but at this moment, his figure was getting older.

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