After Hongshan was solved by Shen Xiawen, Shen Xiawen did not intend to let go of several of Hongshan's brothers, these people were all seriously injured at this time, and when they saw that Shen Xiawen was going to kill them, they couldn't help but try to resist and live, but Shen Xiawen was too strong for them, and finally the remaining four people died under Shen Xiawen's sword one by one, and the five Hongshan brothers officially ended their crimes.

After Shen Xiawen cleaned up these people, she turned her head to look at Rong Que and asked, "Are you injured?"

After Shen Xiawen's reminder, Rong Que remembered that his shoulder seemed to have been attacked by the fifth child. Rong Que lowered his head, lifted his clothes with his hand, and glanced at the wound.

Shen Xiawen saw Rong Que's eyes widen, as if he had seen some shocked scene, Shen Xiawen asked uneasily, "What's wrong?"

Rong Que frowned, obviously thinking, he responded to Shen Xiawen casually, "It's nothing." ”

Shen Xiawen didn't believe Rong Que's nonsense, she reached out and pulled Rong Que's clothes open, and saw that Rong Que's shoulders were already purple and red.

"Poisonous?" Shen Xiawen hurriedly asked.

"It should be. ”

"I'll help you get the poison out. Shen Xiawen raised his right hand, and a thick spiritual power was condensed on his right hand.

"It's violet's venom. Rong Que sighed and said, "As soon as you enter the blood, it will merge with the blood." ”

"Is there a way to solve it?" asked Shen Xiawen eagerly.

Rong Que shook his head slowly.

Shen Xiawen was in a state of confusion and asked in a panic, "There is no cure?"

Rong Que sighed and said, "At least I can't figure it out." ”

Shen Xiawen took a few deep breaths, and then calmed down a lot, and said with a frown, "Let's go back to Kunlun immediately, Master is well-informed, and his cultivation is unfathomable, so there may be a way." ”

Rong Que nodded with difficulty, Shen Xiawen didn't know how terrifying Violet's venom was, but he knew best in his heart that he might not be able to hold up Kunlun Mountain.

"What to do with this baby?" Shen Xiawen said embarrassedly when she saw the baby in Rong Que's arms.

After thinking about it, Rong Que could only say helplessly, "Entrust it to the Qinglong Taoist Temple." ”

Shen Xiawen nodded in agreement.

The two of them each bought a good horse, first brought the baby to the Qinglong Taoist Temple, entrusted the baby to the Taoist master of the Taoist temple, and then the two immediately set off and rushed back to Kunlun Mountain.

Hurry up, the two of them can't take care of rest along the way, they rush day and night, seeing that they are getting closer and closer in Kunlun Mountain, they can return to Kunlun Mountain in just three days, and in this morning, the morning wind is cool and swishing, but on the back of Rong Que's hand and forehead, there are beads of sweat crawling in an orderly manner, the sweat beads are purple-red, dense, making people look numb in the scalp and uncomfortable, Shen Xiawen is very worried about Rong Que, at this time Rong Que's lips are pale, his face is black, and there is nothing he can do.

"God, you must bless your junior brother that he is safe and sound. Shen Xiawen secretly prayed in her heart, but she didn't think about it, but at this moment, Rong Que fell down and fell off the horse.

Shen Xiawen hurriedly stopped the fast horse, jumped over, landed beside Rong Que, turned Rong Que over, and the purple color spread from Rong Que's neck upwards, and had spread to the corners of Rong Que's eyes, and Rong Que's eyes already had a trace of purple blood. When Shen Xiawen saw this scene, she was so frightened that she was about to cry.

"Rong Que, Rong Que, please, wake up quickly, we will soon arrive at Kunlun Mountain. Shen Xiawen pleaded.

But Rong Que had already fainted and couldn't respond to Shen Xiawen's words, Shen Xiawen hugged Rong Que, so anxious that she was at a loss, and her mouth was repeated, "What should I do?"

Shen Xiawen slapped her face twice, the force was not small, and the pain calmed her down a little.

"What should I do?" Shen Xiawen said as she peeled off Rong Que's clothes, and saw that the purple-red poison mass had spread to Rong Que's heart, and the next step was to invade the heart, even if Shen Xiawen didn't know what violet was, but she also knew that as long as any poison entered a person's heart, it was truly useless to return to the sky, and Da Luo Jinxian was useless in the world.

There are still three days to rush back to Kunlun Mountain, and the condition of the junior brother is completely unable to last another three days, Shen Xiawen looked around hesitantly, even if he rushes back to Kunlun Mountain, it is very likely that he has missed the last opportunity for treatment. Shen Xiawen shook her head, she made it clear that it was no longer a feasible way to return to Kunlun Mountain.

If you don't go back to Kunlun Mountain, you need to find someone to treat Rong Que immediately, Shen Xiawen frowned and closed her eyes, racking her brains to recall.

A quarter of an hour later, Shen Xiawen suddenly opened her eyes, if she remembered correctly, there was a Linnan Peak a hundred miles away from here, and the famous poison king on the rivers and lakes lived on the Linnan Peak.

Although a hundred miles of road is not close, it is not particularly far, Shen Xiawen looked at Rong Que and found that the poison on Rong Que's body was approaching Rong Que's heart at a speed visible to the naked eye, which means that every minute and every second now may determine Rong Que's life and death.

Shen Xiawen estimated his ability, if he carried Rong Que on his back to perform light skills and hurried, the speed would definitely be much faster than riding a horse, the question was whether his spiritual energy reserves could support him to run this hundred miles at the fastest speed, Shen Xiawen only hesitated for a while, only to see him grit his teeth, carry Rong Que behind him, urge his spiritual power, perform light skills, and go to Linnan Peak.

A hundred miles of travel was not far for Shen Xiawen of Qingyun Realm, but if he went forward at full speed, it would become difficult. The spiritual power of Shen Xiawen's whole body was urged to the extreme, and the speed was extremely fast, basically the figures of the two of them were just flashing, and even the fastest flying bird was left far behind by Shen Xiawen.

Shen Xiawen's fragrant sweat slowly stroked along her white cheeks, gathered to her chin, and finally dripped down, unconsciously, Shen Xiawen began to gasp, at this time she was already tired, her legs were getting heavier and heavier, and she even felt that the Rong Que behind her was getting heavier and heavier. Shen Xiawen gritted his teeth, did not dare to slow down at all, and desperately squeezed the aura in his body, as time went by, Shen Xiawen was almost squeezed to the point that the oil ran out, and finally rushed to Linnan Peak.

Linnan Peak is planted with all kinds of herbs and medicines, the air is filled with a faint smell of grass and medicine, Shen Xiawen can't care about enjoying this beautiful scenery, and goes straight up the mountain, the mountain road is rugged and steep, Shen Xiawen is seriously overdrawn in spiritual power, and there is Rong Que on his back, so he walks extremely slowly, Shen Xiawen needs to bend down every time he walks, and rest with his hands on his knees for a while, so that he has the strength to walk for a long time.

"In the future, I have to flatten this Linnan Peak. Shen Xiawen gritted her teeth and complained as she walked, "How far is it?"

Shen Xiawen looked in pain and suffering, and walked hard with Rong Que on his back, and finally his hard work paid off, and Shen Xiawen finally found the cave where the Poison King lived.

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