The castle is a little dim. The pen "Fun" pavilion www.biquge.info around the rising stone steps, and the faint light is almost extinguished.

Liu Heyu held Ma Xiuyuan's hand and slowly walked up.

Until I walked to the lookout, an old face lined with ancient yellow under the oil lamp appeared. "The old decay see Fujin and Shizi. ”

"Qiu ...... Elder Qiu doesn't have to be polite. ”

Ma Xiuyuan felt the cold sweat on his mother's hands, so he stood up in front of Liu Heyu and said indifferently: "Uncle Qiu, please take me and my mother to meet my father." ”

"Come with the old decay. Qiu Hao took the oil lamp and walked towards the castle.

Matthew Yuan took his mother's hand and walked towards the dark castle.

The huge bronze door slowly pushed open, and in the closed hall, the four of them sat opposite each other, constantly using their internal force to transport Ma Gao on the couch.

Seeing this, Matthew immediately shouted, "Uncles, stop it! If this continues, my father will die!"

"Huh?"

"This is ......"

In the main hall, the fluctuating internal force stopped. Several elders looked at Matthew from afar, "It turned out to be Bai Xiaosheng, the new promotion of Buddhism, the son of the king of Guangling, who was rude." A lean old man in a Confucian robe arched.

"Little one, what nonsense did you just say?"

Ma Xiuyuan walked over slowly, looked at his father's blackened skin, it was really poisoned, and said slowly: "If it is really caused by the Huangquan Monkey, a few uncles are treating his father's injuries like this, which is equivalent to sending him to the end." ”

When several sect masters heard this, their faces suddenly changed.

"Xiuyuan, don't talk nonsense. The prince is highly poisonous, if he doesn't use internal force to force out the demonic poison, once the demonic poison attacks his heart, there is no way to return to the sky. ”

Ma Xiuyuan touched King Guangling's arm with his fingers, feeling that it was not irretrievably stiff, so he said, "Uncle Qiu brings a copper basin and a pair of silver needles." ”

After receiving the internal strength, several people who were closing their eyes to recuperate showed surprise and asked, "Will you get rid of the demonic poison?"

Buddhism and Taoism inheritance, in addition to literary monks and warrior monks, there are also a very small number of medicine monks. This kind of inheritance has almost never appeared in Guangling, which is why several sect masters are so shocked. The pharmacist monk alchemy medicine, dispelling poison and avoiding demons, even in the world, is a rare existence.

Seeing a person's burning gaze, Ma Xiuyuan could only smile, the Taoist system of Medicine Buddha has thousands of changes, and he needs to be immersed in it and continue to participate in research in order to achieve something. However, with what he has seen and heard and the experience of slaying demons, he is still somewhat familiar with how to get rid of demon poison.

"Xiu Yuan knows a little bit about it, but the poison of this Huangquan Ghost Monkey cannot be dispelled by Buddha power. Xiuyuan can only help Daddy temporarily suppress the toxicity. ”

Hearing that Ma Xiuyuan was not a legendary medicine monk, several sect masters showed a trace of regret on their faces, "Since the prince only understands a little, don't joke about the prince's life, let me wait." ”

Ma Xiuyuan said lightly: "Internal force will only speed up the flow of toxins. My father's body was still purple when he was just poisoned, right? Now he is as stiff as iron, and no matter how much internal force forces the poison, he will only die a whine, can a few people want to kill my father!" He swept around with his eyes, in addition to the four sect masters who healed Ma Gao's injuries, there seemed to be a lot of eyes gathered here in the dark.

"Xiao Shizi is a Buddhist Bai Xiaosheng, and he naturally understands monsters more thoroughly than me, in my opinion, let Shizi come. Qiu Hao on the side squinted his eyes, gestured backwards, and sent the prepared copper basin and silver needle.

Ma Xiuyuan took out the silver needle, washed it with a little Buddha power, and stabbed it into the arm of King Guangling.

He took out a slightly longer silver needle, and with a flick of Buddha's power, it was like a sweeping horse, and pierced into Ma Gao's neck.

The people around looked at Ma Xiuyuan's coherent needle movement technique silently, and were surprised that Bai Xiaosheng, who was worthy of being an innate Buddha, must have opened the mind of his previous life, otherwise how could he be so calm.

The seven silver needles were completed in one go, and Matthew Yuan calmed down a little, feeling that the Buddha power in his body was gradually empty, and his little face immediately turned pale.

"Xiuyuan, how's it going?" Liu Heyu asked worriedly.

Matthew Yuan stroked the wooden couch on the side and said slowly, "It doesn't matter. This demon poison is only temporarily coagulated by the blood poison in Daddy's body, and it only has the effect of seven days, and within seven days, if you can't find the Huangquan Ghost Monkey, I'm afraid that Daddy's life will not be guaranteed. ”

When Liu Heyu heard that his life was not guaranteed, his face immediately turned pale and asked, "Then how can we resolve it?"

Qiu Hao on the side asked: "This demon monkey blew itself up as soon as it encountered it, how can I find it?"

"Blew yourself up?" Matthew Yuan raised his eyebrows.

"That's right. The team led by the prince was raided by this demon monkey in Guyang Road, we received a distress signal, and when we rushed over, more than 50 demon camps were all killed, and the prince was unconscious, but there was still some breath left, so he was rescued. ”

Ma Xiuyuan frowned, and said slowly: "Where are the bodies that died in battle?"

Qiu Hao's face was ugly and said: "This is a surprise attack led by the prince himself, and the people who died are all the elites of the Thousand Illusion Gate. All the dead demon camps on the Guyang Road, the corpses have been corroded, and there is no way to distinguish them clearly, for fear that their morale will fall, and they have been hastily buried. ”

"Hmph! Camp leader Qiu did this, maybe there was something strange in it. "A few sect masters who had been watching in secret walked slowly. He bowed to Ma Xiuyuan and Liu Heyu, "The prince is in distress and unconscious, as the head of the battalion, you actually buried those dozens of entourage?

Qiu Hao's eyes narrowed, his hands behind his back, and asked coldly: "Old ghost Xugu, if you have something to say, just say it." ”

"Hmph! The old man wants to ask you, have you coveted the position of King Guangling for a long time!"

The atmosphere of the scene suddenly became solemn. The few sect masters who had treated Ma Gao's injuries before stood behind Qiu Hao, and said with an unkind face: "As for the sake of a false name, did Elder Qiu bury the younger generation of the Thousand Illusion Sect? Don't forget, most of the people who died in Gu Yang Dao this time were the elites of the Thousand Illusion Sect, and you were talking cool words one by one, what was your intention?"

"Huh. The elite of the Thousand Illusion Gate is dead, and they are all burned to ashes, who knows if it is your Thousand Illusions who deliberately set up a game to harm the prince!"

As soon as these words came out, it was like a heartbeat.

Qiu Hao's eyes opened, his robe agitated, and a faint trace of killing intent burst out.

Several sect masters and heads behind him were also lucky and ready to make a move.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Matthew immediately coughed a few times and said slowly: "Can't you see that this son is still standing here?

The surging killing intent gradually suppressed, and more than a dozen people on both sides struggled for a while, but they still restrained themselves. Qiu Hao glanced at Ma Xiuyuan with some appreciation, and said, "It is worthy of Bai Xiaosheng, a wise man of Buddhism, I don't know what you are going to do next?"