At this time, the thousand-year-old scorpion had already shed its shell, which made Mu Xiaofeng happy, the scorpion had shed its shell, which meant that its strength had weakened, and this was a good time to defeat it.

At this time, Mu Xiaofeng smiled, he took out a small pill from his inner armor, which was exactly what the Poison King gave him that night, Mu Xiaofeng wanted to use this pill to defeat the thousand-year-old scorpion in one fell swoop.

The thousand-year-old scorpion looked at the pill in Mu Xiaofeng's hand, then turned his head to look at the poison king who was watching the battle on the sidelines, and said tremblingly: "This is the strongest ten thousand poison son of the Poison Hand Priest?" Boy, you have to think clearly, if you take this ten thousand poisons, you will die. ”

"Even if you die, it's worth it." Mu Xiaofeng took the pill in his hand without hesitation at this time.

Seeing that Mu Xiaofeng had already taken ten thousand poisons, and the poison king no longer cared about the herbs on the ground at this time, he began to watch Mu Xiaofeng's state intently, although he knew that this time the thousand-year-old scorpion would definitely be defeated.

Mu Xiaofeng, who had taken ten thousand poisons, felt that there was a hot current in his body constantly crashing against his internal organs, he felt that he had a hot blood to awaken, and he had infinite strength in his body that he couldn't vent out.

I saw that Mu Xiaofeng suddenly accelerated and rushed directly towards the millennium scorpion, and now Mu Xiaofeng's strength is already not lost to the master of the six solutions, and this speed has surpassed Zhang Wenyu just now.

The thousand-year-old scorpion didn't seem to see Mu Xiaofeng's movements clearly, only to see a black shadow rushing over, and the thousand-year-old scorpion directly raised the two pincers to defend.

But Mu Xiaofeng's strength is too strong now, and this white tiger sword slashed down with a sword, and both arms of the thousand-year-old scorpion were numb. After another sword down, there was already a trace of crack in the two pincers.

The thousand-year-old scorpion didn't expect that Mu Xiaofeng still had such a thing as ten thousand poisons, otherwise it would definitely not choose this time to molt, and now the strength and defense ability of the thousand-year-old scorpion are less than half of what it used to be.

The thousand-year-old scorpion opened its mouth at this time, and then spit out a poisonous mist towards Mu Xiaofeng, Mu Xiaofeng had no way to avoid the poisonous mist at such a close distance, or he didn't want to hide at all.

"It's too naïve, the poison itself is a medicine that gathers hundreds of toxins, and the toxins of the thousand-year-old poisonous scorpion are of course also in it, and this poisonous mist will only make that kid stronger." The Poison King smiled, it seemed that the defeat of the Millennium Scorpion was decided.

Mu Xiaofeng, who inhaled the poisonous mist, did not feel any discomfort, but he felt that his strength was stronger, only to see Mu Xiaofeng roar and then slash towards the Millennium Scorpion, and one of the pincers of the Millennium Scorpion was directly cut down.

The thousand-year-old scorpion was startled, it hurriedly took a few steps back, only to see Mu Xiaofeng flash behind the thousand-year-old scorpion with an arrow step, and then raised the white tiger shield and slammed directly at the thousand-year-old scorpion.

The thousand-year-old scorpion was beaten by Mu Xiaofeng like this, its steps were completely unstable, and its entire body was overturned by Mu Xiaofeng.

Before the thousand-year-old scorpion had time to get up, Mu Xiaofeng stepped on the thousand-year-old scorpion's body, and then pointed the white tiger sword in his hand at its head, and said coldly: "You lost." ”

At this moment, a gust of wind blew, and the dark clouds that obscured the sun were blown away. The dazzling sunlight sprinkled on the body of the thousand-year-old scorpion, and the thousand-year-old scorpion's eyes couldn't be opened, and it could only surrender to Mu Xiaofeng with its squinted eyes.

After seeing that the thousand-year-old scorpion had surrendered, Mu Xiaofeng also jumped off the thousand-year-old scorpion's body, but soon he felt that his heart, liver, spleen and lungs were like being pierced by countless steel needles, and the stinging sensation made Mu Xiaofeng roll on the ground in pain, and then fainted.

"Brother!" Mu Yanghua shouted, and hurriedly ran to Mu Xiaofeng's side, she continued to treat Mu Xiaofeng, but she already felt that Mu Xiaofeng's breath was already very weak.

"Save him!" Gu Xin was also anxious at this time, and she kept shouting at the thousand-year-old scorpion for people to save Mu Xiaofeng.

At this time

The thousand-year-old scorpion slowly crawled up, and then shook its head, it told Gu Xin and Mu Yanghua that after taking ten thousand poisons, the people were basically finished, no one could save Mu Xiaofeng, and only the medicine king in the world could try it.

At this time, Gu Xin hurriedly ran to Fufeng's face, then grabbed his collar and said, "Ask."

We've defeated the Millennium Scorpion, right? Take us to the Medicine King! Gu Xin glanced at the ugly-looking poison king beside Fufeng, she didn't care about asking Fufeng questions, the most important thing now was to save Mu Xiaofeng.

Fu Feng nodded at this time, he waved his hand lightly, and saw countless vines appear under Zhang Wenyu, Qin Baoyi, and Mu Xiaofeng, and this vine directly dragged the three of them slowly towards the depths of the cave.

The Medicine King heard movement at the entrance of the cave, and the vines of Fufeng sent the three young men into the cave, and the Medicine King understood that the thousand-year-old scorpion had been defeated by them.

At this time, the thousand-year-old scorpion also slowly climbed into the cave, and the medicine king looked at the thousand-year-old scorpion covered in injuries, and the pincers were broken, which made the medicine king feel incredible.

"Let you be humble, you never listen, now you suffer a big loss, don't you?" The Medicine King shook his head, then took out an herb from his robe and put it on the wound of the thousand-year-old scorpion.

This medicine king is worthy of being the strongest medicine king priest in the world, after this herb is applied, the wound of the thousand-year-old scorpion is immediately healed, and the pincers he broke immediately grow a small pincer.

At this time, Fufeng took Gu Xin and Mu Yanghua and ran in in small steps, and the medicine king threw a packet of medicine to Fufeng, and then pointed to the three people lying on the ground, and said: "Give these medicines to these three people, the poison of the thousand-year-old scorpion is not over." ”

Fufeng nodded, and then gave the medicine given by the medicine king to Qin Baoyi and Zhang Wenyu respectively, but did not give Mu Xiaofeng medicine.

"Teacher, I'm afraid this person doesn't have enough medicine for you." Fufeng raised his head and shook his head at the Medicine King.

The Medicine King was startled at this time, he slowly walked to Mu Xiaofeng's side, squatted down and probed his pulse with his hand. At this time, Mu Xiaofeng's pulse was already very weak, and it looked like he was about to die.

"Brother! This guy has eaten my ten thousand poisonous seeds, and the packet of herbs you gave must be insufficient. The Poison King slowly walked in at this time, and it turned out that the Poison King and the Medicine King were two brothers.

The Poison King and the Medicine King were originally brothers, and they both liked to study herbs, one liked to make poison and kill people, and the other liked medicine to save people, and since then the two have embarked on different paths.

After hearing this, the Medicine King immediately stood up and walked in front of the Poison King, he pointed at the Poison King and asked, "Brother, why are you doing this?" ”

The Poison King smiled, he walked to Mu Xiaofeng's side, then squatted down to look at the young man, and slowly replied, "Brother, have you forgotten our bet?" Although I have lost to you every time, this is the last time I bet on you whether you will save this young man. ”

The Poison King turned his head to look at Fufeng, originally he wanted to use Fufeng, but who knew that Mu Xiaofeng and they entered the Valley of Death. So the Poison King made a favor and let Mu Xiaofeng and them defeat the thousand-year-old scorpion, but they also left a difficult problem to administer the medicine king.

The Medicine King understood at this time, he shook his head and let out a long sigh, "Why should I accept your bet, this young man's life or death has nothing to do with me." With that, the Medicine King turned and sat back in his place, then continued his herbal research.

The Poison King didn't expect that the Medicine King would choose not to save Mu Xiaofeng, he kept accusing the Medicine King of not saving him when he saw death, and he had a bad reputation as the Medicine King. But the Medicine King was unmoved, he didn't care about the Poison King at all.

Seeing that the Medicine King refused to save Mu Xiaofeng, Mu Yanghua was immediately anxious, she ran to the Medicine King's side and knelt down, grabbed the Medicine King's arm and begged the Medicine King to save Mu Xiaofeng.

At this time, the medicine king turned to look at Mu Yanghua, who was already crying in front of him, he kindly touched her head, and then said: "Child, you don't know the power of ten thousand poisons, this poison is almost incurable!" Even if I save it, I may not be able to save it. ”

"Would you please give it a try?"

"It's okay to give it a try, but what do you give me to save him? You must know that curing all poisons is not a simple matter. The Medicine King touched his beard, and then looked at Mu Yanghua.

At this time, the medicine king's mentality had been shaken, and he just wanted to see what the child in front of him was willing to pay to save people.

Mu Yanghua was stunned, she had nothing, neither money nor power, only she was alone.

So Mu Yanghua gritted her teeth, and she replied, "If Lord Medicine King is willing to save my brother, I am willing to serve Lord Medicine King in Death Valley for the rest of my life." ”

The Medicine King nodded and continued to add: "I can try to save him, but I may not be able to save him, if you don't save him, are you willing to stay in Death Valley?" ”

Mu Yanghua nodded without hesitation, she knew that as long as there was a glimmer of hope to save Mu Xiaofeng, she would definitely not give up.

Seeing that Mu Yanghua was so determined, the Medicine King nodded, he was moved by Mu Yanghua's actions. However, the Medicine King didn't want Mu Yanghua to stay here for a lifetime, as long as Mu Yanghua stayed in Death Valley for three years.

So the medicine king asked Fufeng to help Mu Xiaofeng to a table and let Mu Xiaofeng lie down. The Medicine King then covered Mu Xiaofeng's body with various herbs, and then urged the vitality in his body to accelerate the healing effect of this herb.

Mu Xiaofeng's breathing became stable under the treatment of herbs, but he still did not wake up. The Medicine King closed his eyes at this time and stretched out his hand to catch Mu Xiaofeng's pulse, he was checking the poison in Mu Xiaofeng's body, but suddenly he felt a powerful force, and he saw that the White Tiger Great Immortal was rushing towards him with his mouth open.