After walking out of the secret room, it was late at night in Qingfeng Ridge where the sky was filled with stars.
Chen Mou said to Xu'er who looked anxious: "When did it happen? Is Senior Brother Cui in Batyan City now?"
"According to the message sent back by Peak Master Yu, it was this afternoon that Mr. Cui and the others went out to patrol the sea. They encountered a group of demon cultivators ambushing them in the sea. While they were fighting, a fourth-level demon scorpion suddenly came. Mr. Cui was defeated and suffered severe injuries.
He was seriously injured and even received a poisonous sting. Fortunately, Yuanying, who received the warning, arrived in time and rescued Master Cui and his party back to the city."
Xu'er looked sad and said: "Sister Lu Yi tried her best to block Master Cui's stab, but unfortunately she died."
After more than ten years of hard work, the two swordsmen broke through to the golden elixir in the past few years.
"How is Qingluo?"
"Sister Qingluo was injured, but it's not serious. Peak Master Yu received the summons and hurried over in the afternoon. I also just received a message from Peak Master Yu. He said that Yuanying Physician from Bat Rock City was very concerned about that weird person.
There is nothing we can do about the mixed demonic poison. The situation is critical and cannot be delayed for too long. We cannot invite Senior Transformation God, so I can only ask you to make a trip."
Xuer handed the received message to the young master.
After Chen Mou checked it, he said: "I will send a message to the senior brother first, and then ask the master to go with him."
He took out the communication talisman, left the mark of Yuanli, silently recited a few words and raised his hand to hit the air.
Gu Xin felt depressed and took Chen Mou back to the bedroom. Did he wake up the unconscious Master Cui? He put away the array device, opened the door and walked out, nodding towards the two people outside the yard.
Walk slowly towards the main room.
The two of them drank tea and chatted. After waiting for about half an hour, Gu Xin estimated that the time difference was short. He reached out with his spiritual consciousness to check and "saw" the younger senior brother holding a communication talisman and standing in a courtyard, so he took out
He covered his head and face with his cloak and said hello to Lao Yuan.
Qing Luo hurriedly ran out of the main room and saw that only Peak Master Yu was missing. He hurriedly said: "Master has recovered from his injuries, but is still a little less healthy. I want to personally thank my savior. Can you send us away?"
The vitality liquid accumulated outside this pool for thousands of years has no effect on people above the seventh level, which is extraordinary.
Yuan Hou cupped his hands and said: "Take care, you are leaving."
Gu Xin waved his hand to chase him away: "His eldest son, he still takes wine from your cellar to treat guests, just to make fun of you."
With a smile on his lips, Yu Xiguang walked nervously towards the front yard with his hands behind his back.
On the morning of the eighth day, Cui Xiao appeared in the pavilion with Gu Xin, handed Yuan Hou a wooden box, and said: "The seven kinds of extreme poisons that were removed are contained in seven pill bottles. His brother's swordsmanship talent is common.
Even though my sword intention is pure, it collapses. After suffering this calamity, there is no hope of taking a step back."
"That's the worst. There is no grudge. It will be a while before we go looking for this demonic scorpion before advancing to the Nascent Soul."
After walking through the Moon Gate, I stopped walking when I saw the green leaves falling on the eaves and steps.
Marquis Yuan handed the box containing no extremely poison to his younger brother, and before giving a few words through the voice transmission, he said: "Old Yuan said that the sword spirit in Mr. Cui's body was completely destroyed. After suffering this disaster, there is no hope of taking another step back.
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After comforting Xu'er with a few words, he walked into the secret room and went to the Luofenpo Liujiao Pavilion to tell Lao Yuan Yi about Cui Xiao's situation.
Yu Xiguang looked at the monkey-faced woman who appeared next to his senior disciple, and knew that she was the top seventh-level demon who suppressed the demon in the past. He hurriedly bowed his hands and gestured for the two of them to go to the front yard.
Yu Xiguang greeted Qingluo, and the two of them walked out of the bedroom before bowing, not even stopping in the main room.
In the blink of an eye, the two people appeared in the courtyard.
Yuan Hou stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.
Yuan Hou slowly arranged the complex array in the room. Before starting it, he led Old Yuan and Chen Mou under the bed out of the Bajiao Pavilion. Watching Old Yuan wrap Master Cui with magic power and escape to the ground, I drank tea alone and waited.
Qingluo was overjoyed, and flew to the bedroom before hurriedly saluting.
"The situation is wonderful."
Yuan Hou laughed and said, "I'm sorry to bother you. I'll treat you to a drink later."
Yu Xiguang collected the box with great care and kept saying: "This is bad, this is bad."
The peak master of Wenjian Peak, Lu Song, died, and I felt no guilt. It was originally arranged for me to go to reinforce the demon slaying, but Lu Song rushed to go in my place, but as soon as I left, I came back.
Yuan Hou laughed and said: "It's a waste, your brother's life is important."
If Lao Yuan, who has a seventh-level cultivation level, comes to protect him, Mr. Cui will be more evil than lucky this time.
Yuan Hou agreed to go and have a look. If Cui Xiao's injuries were too serious and it was difficult, he could bring him back to Luofengpo and put him in the "vitality pool" at the bottom of the island. If he could recover in one day, it wouldn't be a waste.
Yu Xiguang saw the seventh-level little demon come out, and saw that Chen Mou was the only one lying in the room. He didn't hesitate to ask, and sent the cloaked senior disciple to the backyard, saying: "Don't thank him, what if Chen Mou
That was a difficult test.”
The yard is small, and the protective isolation boundary is opened.
Yu Xiguang smiled and waved his hand: "Seventh-level lowly people are bound by bonds."
I wanted Chen Mou to accept my favor, that is, to show my face and let Qing Luo know.
Cui Xiao shook his head and said: "I have been poisoned by seven kinds of extreme poisons. My energy is in chaos and I am awake. My life is hanging by a thread. I don't have any trouble. It can be done in one day. I'm afraid it will only take two days."
It is particularly difficult to break through in swordsmanship. Gu Xin has no hope of advancing to Nascent Soul, which is extremely bad news.
The two of them walked to the backyard and stopped.
After saying this, the beauty of the person disappeared into the depths of the night.
In order to prevent the stubborn Mr. Cui from trying to repay my favor, the younger senior brother will come forward on behalf of the sect. Is there any blockage in Chen Mou's heart? I hope he can make a breakthrough in the future.
What is the complicated treatment of poison and injury? Of course, it must be cured.
After Cui Xiao got down, he uncovered the brocade and was sloppily inspected. His brows were furrowed, his sternum was shattered, and his internal organs were slightly injured. There was still no demonic power left, but he had not removed it completely. He was struck by a scorpion tail stinger on his left rib, the most vicious one.
It turned out to be a mixture of scorpion, snake, centipede, and toad venom, and it seemed that those who were hit would die.
As if Qing Luo had seen a life-saving straw, he hurriedly greeted him and bowed down. However, the cloaked Marquis Yuan raised his hand to stop him. He waved his hand and walked out of the main room in a roundabout way, then retreated to the bedroom next door.
As soon as he said these words, Yu Xiguang suddenly became worried. The seventh-level demon can talk nonsense about magic conchs. He can remove the poison and cure the disease in two days, which is not like a fairy.
Qingluo saw that the lowly person he invited seemed to be at a loss as well, and your eyes were frightened but helpful.
Yuan Hou raised his hands to his younger brother and asked, "How is Mr. Cui?"
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Yuan Hou agreed with his younger brother's arrangement and asked through a message: "Does this seventh-level little demon have no grudge against Master Cui? It seems that he is waiting for Master Cui to show his favor. During the little war, many seventh-level demon cultivators attacked and killed patrols.
A monk?"
Qing Luo almost cried, finally able to see hope.
I fought like this back then, but now I'm tired of it.
"After I have been cultivating for a period of time, you can escort Qingluo and I back to the sect. We have had enough experience there. Then we can go back to the mountain gate to cultivate in peace."
Now I am using elixirs to survive, just to get through tonight.
The smell of medicine was strong in the room. Chen Mou was lying under the bed with blood on his face and a strong aura.
Yu Xiguang shook his head: "The two races, demons and humans, have been fighting and killing each other in that sea for more than a thousand years, and they don't know when they will end. You heard Qing Luo say that Chen Mou killed several eighth-level demons later.
Scorpion, I guess it has nothing to do with this seventh-level demon scorpion."