When Zhang Yunyan first encountered the "Three Monsters of the Imperial Dragon", the Wave-turning Monster used the Imperial Dragon Divine Bead to knock down the Flying Dragon Divine Blade, which shows the toxicity of this treasure and how powerful it is.

Du Xiaotian is too unfortunate to be hit by this poison, no one can return to heaven, and will surely die.

The oldest doctor shook his head as he looked at the unconscious Du Xiaotian, and the agonized and desperate Zhang Yunyan. He sympathized with the siblings and was unable to save them, shaking his head and sighing from time to time.

He had no way to eliminate the toxin, no ability to snatch Du Xiaotian back from the hands of death, he could only comfort, "Girl, you've done your best, don't be overly sad, there's nothing you can do about it, hurry up and prepare for his afterlife."

Hearing this, Zhang Yunyan was even more heartbroken, with tears in her voice and her dripping heart breaking.

The old man looked at Du Xiaotian, very sad, another sigh: "Alas, what a good child ah, so young, just like this ...... alas, if only we could find that fairy would be good, pity ah, pity ah ...... "

When Zhang Yunyan heard this, she jerked her head up and hurriedly asked, ''Immortal? What divine immortal? Who is he? Where is he?"

The oldest doctor smiled bitterly and sighed, "I'm just talking casually, where to find it. No more, no more, you quickly prepare for the aftermath."

Zhang Yunyan seemed to see a little hope, how could she let it go: "Sir, tell me quickly, who is that immortal and where to find him?"

"Alas, I was speaking casually, and you took it seriously. Since you want to know, I'll tell you, he's the Hundred Herb God."

Hundred Herb God? Zhang Yunyan had not heard of this deity and knew nothing about it.

The old man shook his head and let out another sigh, "The poison your brother has been poisoned with is so severe that there is no medicine left, if there is anyone in the world who can cure it, it is only the Hundred Herb God. I've never seen that deity, I've only heard about it, no need to take it seriously, it's impossible to find the Hundred Herb God, it's better to do something practical."

At the time of despair, Zhang Yunyan suddenly heard about this matter, how could she let it go, this is the only hope to save Xiaotian's brother, must fight for it with all her might.

She hurriedly inquired, "Old man quickly tell me, where to find the Hundred Herb God?"

Yun Yan was eager in her heart, looking at the old man without blinking, her gaze filled with longing, itching to fly to the Hundred Herb God immediately.

The old man shook his head and laughed bitterly, ''You taking it so seriously makes me uneasy, and I blame myself for talking too much, saying these shadowy words and affecting your state of mind. The Hundred Herb God lives in the mountains, I don't know where he is, and we ordinary mortals won't be able to see him, so where can we find him? Forget it, just treat this matter as an absurd legend, don't think any more nonsense, it's useless and can only add to the chaos."

Du Xiaotian was about to leave the world and die, Zhang Yunyan was in a state of helplessness, when she heard the words about the immortals, finally saw a ray of hope, how could she let go, still inquiring.

The oldest man let out another bitter laugh and shook his head somewhat helplessly.

He sighed and said, ''Since you want to know about the Hundred Herb God, I'll tell you about it, but you can't take it seriously. It's still the same thing, just regard it as an absurd myth and legend. This matter, I also heard from my father, his old man when he was young into the mountains to collect medicine, accidentally rolled down the mountainside, fell unconscious and died, soon died, is the Hundred Herb God saved him. I thought that since my father was able to bring the dead back to life, if I could obtain the Hundred Herb God's immortal elixir, I would definitely be able to heal your brother as well."

"There's such a thing, too good!" Zhang Yunyan was very excited, "Sir, where does the Hundred Herb God live, I'm going to go find him and beg for the immortal medicine!"

In the midst of despair, there is suddenly a ray of hope, as if a bit of starlight is lit up in the darkness, which is eagerly awaited and greatly desired.

Zhang Yunyan felt much more relaxed physically and mentally, and her tightly wrinkled eyebrows also stretched a bit. Her face was astonished with a look of longing, and she was looking at the oldest doctor eagerly.

The old man looked at Yun Yan and again shook his head and sighed, "The Hundred Herb God travels around, where is there a fixed place ah, even if there is, I don't know where to find him."

Zhang Yunyan did not die, and asked again, "Then ...... sir, where did the old grandpa meet the Hundred Herb God?"

The old man couldn't stop shaking his head when he saw that Zhang Yunyan still had illusions about the Hundred Herb God. He was helpless, unable to imagine that his unintentional words had caused Yun Yan to be so concerned, and had some regrets, blaming himself in secret.

He couldn't ignore it and added: "My father doesn't even remember where he met that god, I know even less. Alas, that was decades ago, my father's strange encounter was purely accidental, even if I knew where it was, it's useless, I won't see the Hundred Herb God again. Take my advice, don't bother about it, it's useless."

Zhang Yunyan's face was sad, and hearing this, the glimmer of hope she just had became very slim again.

The room, dull and silent, overflowing with grief and anxiety, was tense and heartbreaking.

The oldest doctor looked at Yun Yan, and the unconscious Du Xiaotian with both sympathy and pity, sighing from time to time. He was still blaming himself for having nothing to do, and adding to the chaos at a time of grief.

He advised, ''Girl, don't be delusional, trying to search for that deity can be as difficult as climbing up to the sky, it's never possible. My father has been going into the mountains to collect medicines for decades and never saw the Hundred Herb God again. I used to go there often, too, and I never saw that fairy. The mountains and forests are vast and boundless, where can we find him? It's hard to say whether the Immortal is still in the mountains and forests in this area. Don't ruminate on it, or as I said, treat this matter as an absurd legend, it doesn't need to be taken seriously, and it's of no use, settle down and prepare for the aftermath."

Zhang Yunyan looked at her unconscious brother Xiaotian, her heart was hurt, her face was full of sorrow, and tears flowed down her face.

The oldest husband sighed and revealed a bitter smile, blaming himself, "I was also talkative and distracted you by talking about this shapeless matter, so let's just treat it as nonsense. There are many things to do in front of you, your brother will be leaving anytime now, so you have to hurry up and prepare the aftermath for him, so as not to be caught off guard."

The boss man is right, Du Xiaotian is dying and will die soon, he can't not make preparations.

In the face of the benefactor brother has been embraced by the grim reaper, Zhang Yunyan can not think, both pain and despair, anxious as the ants in the hot pot round and round.

She hated the "Three Dragon Monsters" very much, if not for their murder, Xiaotian brother would not have been poisoned to death. However, things have come to this point, she did not have this method to save the life of her brother, can only hate, vowed to avenge this revenge, must kill those villains in the future.

The room was deathly quiet, panic-inducing, and from time to time there were lamentations and cries that were poignant.

Zhang Yunyan sat down beside Du Xiaotian and looked at her benefactor brother, tears flowing silently, her heart incomparably sad.

At this time, Du Xiaotian was lying still, his handsome face became pale, without a trace of blood; his eyes were closed tightly, motionless, his rosy lips had long ceased to be, losing their luster; his breath, like a wandering silk, flowed through his straight nose, very weak and hard to detect.

His face was slightly bitter, and his slender body was unresponsive, as if he were in a deep sleep.

Du Xiaotian was very handsome, and even though he had lost his former luster, he still revealed his handsome nature.

Zhang Yunyan looked at her beloved brother, who was sobbing and weeping, and her emaciated heart had the pain of dripping blood.

Du Xiaotian is the brother who has known each other for a short time, the rescuer of his life, and the person who has placed his love for the second prince, and has even placed his otherworldly love on him, hoping that the thirsty love will continue and blossom.

Which know, the beloved brother is going to leave the world and go, all the hope is in vain, no spiritual support, no continuation of love, no brother-sister love ......

Zhang Yunyan looked at the "second prince" in this world, tears streaming down her face, sobbing.

While Du Xiaotian was injured for her and was going to die for her, Yun Yan was incapable of saving her benefactor's life, and could only watch her brother die in excruciating pain.

At this moment, she was facing her savior and her loving brother, her pain was beyond words, and she had fallen into deep despair. She was like a zombie that had lost its soul, stagnant, not knowing what to do.

Urged on by the oldest doctor, Zhang Yunyan was moving around mechanically like a puppet, preparing Du Xiaotian for the aftermath without knowing what she was doing or why she was doing it.

"Pah!" A crisp ringing sound woke Zhang Yunyan up, and it turned out that she had inadvertently touched off a vase.

Yun Yan looked at it, the vase fell on the ground and had broken into several pieces.

She froze for a moment and said remorsefully, "Ugh, I'm so useless, I'm so sorry for breaking the vase!"

The old man shook his head, "A vase is nothing, just break it. Alas, I know, you are suffering in your heart."

"I ...... I look at my brother is about to die, really heartbroken, and not willing to ah ......"

"Alas, whether heartache or unwillingness, things have come to this point, non-human can change, or condolences."

"No, no matter how hard it is, as long as my brother is still breathing, I'm going to fight as hard as I can to save his life."

Yun Yan's tone was firm and clanking, impacting the pain and sadness in the room and inspiring sparks of hope.

At this moment, Zhang Yunyan's dead heart and come to life, can not look at the life-saving benefactor by the God of death, no matter how to strive for, until the last moment.

It was not a momentary impulse; she had a heart of gratitude and adoration, the sincerity of love, the mission of affection.

Zhang Yunyan could not help but think of her fiancé, Lin Jiaxiang, and her heart ached. Brother Jiaxiang was also injured and died for himself, and she could do nothing about it, watching her beloved pass away, regretting it to this day.

Now, brother Xiaotian is about to pass away, Yun Yan is very heartbroken. At this time, the life of her benefactor brother is still alive, she must not give up, no matter what, she must try to save the life, or else she will be like brother Jiaxiang, she will have to regret for the rest of her life.

Du Xiaotian has no medicine to save, looking around for medicine is useless, must think of another way. The old man said that despite the fact that things are long ago, there is little hope, but also can only put the little hope in the Hundred Herb God.