The presence of the powerful Supreme Being, Taiyuan Supreme, has intimidated most of the higher-ups of Wuxie Palace, and they dare not have other thoughts.
The Four Demon Guards personally placed all the high-level officials who knew about this matter under house arrest. Their methods were even more ruthless, and they locked everyone together directly. No one was allowed to come out until the Witch Evil Queen recovered.
In the room, only Su Hun, Tai Yuan Zhizun, Yuan Qian and Zhou Xiong were left.
Looking at Su Hun, who was sitting in the first place and exuding a strong aura, Yuan Qian had a slightly complicated expression. Finally, he sighed deeply and said, "Su Hun, you are still too radical for doing this."
"I don't know them well, so I can only do this." Su Hun said indifferently: "While the little witch is sleeping, I will use my own methods to help her protect the huge foundation she has built personally."
As he said that, Su Hun looked at Yuan Qian, with a hint of exhaustion in his brows: "Senior Yuan, please give me a helping hand."
Yuan Qian nodded and said: "Now that things have reached this point, I don't think I can help you anymore."
"It's just..." Yuan Qian looked confused: "Can the Queen's poison really be cured?"
It is too violent and terrifying for people to dissipate this kind of poison. Even if Su Hun plans to find the medicine, he may not be able to make up for it in time.
Su Hun's face was gloomy. He looked at Zhou Xiong and said, "How long does the little witch have?"
Zhou Xiong pondered for a while and said: "With the Queen's strength and my pill control, it will not last more than half a month at most."
"So I only have half a month to find the medicine?"
Zhou Xiong nodded and after a while, he added: "However, it is difficult for people to dissipate this kind of poison, even if there is an antidote, it will be difficult to refine it. I need two or three days of research time."
"So my time is only twelve days at most?"
"You can say that." Zhou Xiong pondered for a while, then finally nodded and responded like this.
"Only twelve days?" Taiyuan Supreme frowned and said: "With your strength, it will take at least four or five days to go to the Mass Burial Abyss. The round trip will take about ten days, and you have to go along the way. There are no pauses or surprises. Even so, you only have two days to find the medicine."
"In two days, you have to find the Spirit-Gathering Grass in the Mass Burial Abyss without any accidents or troubles along the way, and you have to withstand the poisonous gas in the Mass Burial Abyss alone."
"Su Hun, this is almost impossible." Supreme Taiyuan shook his head.
"Regardless of whether it is possible or not, I will make this trip." Su Hun looked at Taiyuan Supreme and said: "Senior, during this time, Wuxie Palace is entrusted to you."
Taiyuan Supreme nodded slightly and said: "As long as you can hand over your soul to me in the future, I will give you a word. What Wuxie Palace was like before you left, it will be like when you come back."
"Thank you!" Su Hun nodded, glanced at Yuan Qian, nodded briefly, then stopped stopping and rushed towards the Mass Burial Abyss.
"Senior, how confident is Su Hun in finding the medicine this time?" Yuan Qian asked after Su Hun left.
"Normally speaking, it's impossible." Taiyuan Supreme paused, and then said: "But this guy can never use common sense to speculate. There is no shortage of miracles happening to him."
"In this case, we can only rely on Su Hun." Yuan Qian sighed.
"Master Yuan, we should send some people to accompany Mr. Su Hun." Zhou Xiong said.
"With his strength, if others go over, they will only cause chaos." Taiyuan Supreme said calmly.
Yuan Qian nodded with deep sympathy and said to himself: "Based on his ability to kill the Supreme, we old guys can only become a burden to him after passing by."
Zhou Xiong's body was shaken, and a look of deep disbelief appeared on his face.
Su Hun... actually killed the Supreme?
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Su Hun rushed towards the Mass Burial Abyss. He used his speed to the extreme and stayed awake for several days. Finally, on the fourth night, he arrived at the Mass Burial Abyss.
Ahead is a black land, shrouded in thick spiritual mist all year round. The spiritual mist persists for years, and any sense of perception will be greatly reduced here.
In that spiritual mist, there are still many unique spiritual beasts surviving. These spiritual beasts rely on the cover of the spiritual mist to appear and disappear, and are extremely difficult to deal with. Therefore, few strong people come here to hunt for treasures. It is considered an inaccessible place. land.
Su Hun's gaze swept around, and immediately his eyes condensed slightly. There was a light mist filling the sky and the earth. In the mist, there were fluctuations of spiritual energy, with some indescribable smell and special energy.
These should be the toxins unique to the Mass Burial Abyss.
The antidote for human dissipation is extremely difficult to refine, and the required elixirs, such as the Spirit-Gathering Grass, require extremely harsh growth conditions.
Similarly, the elixir needed to refine the human-dispersing poison is not easy to find. The Yinren Valley is a force nearby. Obviously, the human-dispersing poison is also produced here.
All things in the heaven and earth are interdependent and mutually reinforcing each other. There are elixirs that grow and refine people's dissipation. Naturally, there is also the elixir that can restrain this kind of poison, the Spirit-Gathering Grass.
Su Hun had no other way to look for the Spirit-Gathering Grass elsewhere, so he could only put his hope here, hoping that his inference was not wrong.
Somewhere in the Burial Abyss, Su Hun's figure fell from the sky. He looked at the area. It was a mess. The huge pits were like those caused by meteorites falling from the sky. Huge cracks spread out and extended thousands of feet away. .
Some of the peaks here originally collapsed, and huge boulders rolled down all over the ground.
Obviously, there had been an extremely fierce battle here.
There is no doubt that this should be the place where Queen Wuxie and Supreme Taiyuan were attacked and beaten by the Yinren Valley.
However, Su Hun was confused as to where to find the Spirit-Gathering Grass.
First, he was not familiar with the terrain here.
Secondly, he didn't know where the Spirit-Gathering Grass grew.
Thirdly, the area here is quite vast, and even if he was given a week, he wouldn't be able to cover it all.
So, this time when I came to look for medicine, I really had to rely on my luck.
"Eight days of going back and forth, even if I don't sleep, I only have four days left!" Su Hun just clenched his fists, and the feeling of powerlessness that had not appeared for a long time began to ripple in his heart again.
He remembered that the last time he had this feeling was when Nangong Jiu was digging his sister's grave.
He shot into a woodland and opened his perception to the maximum, but the spiritual mist here can greatly weaken people's perception, making it extremely difficult to search for him.
After wandering around the Mass Burial Abyss for a day and a night, Su Hun still had no clue and could only run around like a headless fly.
"Um?"
Suddenly, his expression suddenly changed, and with a wave of his sleeves, the bonfire in front of him was extinguished.
In the darkness, Su Hun was silent for a while, and his figure flew out of the darkness like a civet, moving vigorously through the forest.
Pieces of forest passed by before his eyes. After a while, Su Hun quietly landed on a dense tree, then pushed aside the leaves and looked ahead.
And when he looked over, his expression couldn't help but stagnate.