Seeing Murong Chen's green body, Murong Bo sighed deeply, "No need to delay! Go to Piaomiao Peak!"

"Dad! Where is Dr. Du?"

Murong Bo hesitated for a while, "Doctor Du did not agree to come to Murong Mansion! He refused!"

When Wei Yue'er heard this, her face was full of disappointment and sadness! It seemed that there was really no hope.

"I can't care about that much."

Murong Bo was worried, "If Doctor Du doesn't help him when he dies, I will use the Thunder God Sword to cut off his head with his own hands!"

"Sect Master, I am willing to serve the sect, go through fire and water, and treat death as if I were home!"

An elder in black robe was angry.

"right!"

"Yes! Sect Master!"

"We are willing to fight for the young master! Force Doctor Du to submit!"

The two respected elders and several true disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect were full of momentum, and spiritual power suddenly surged in the house.

Murong Bo nodded deeply and let out a long sigh.

Afterwards, Murong Chen was carried into the sedan chair. When the dying Murong Chen was about to leave, Wei Yue'er was reluctant to leave. She was afraid that she would never see Murong Chen again.

"Let's go..., don't worry..." Murong Chen forced a smile, "Wei Yue'er, wait... and wait for me, I will definitely come back alive!"

Wei Yue'er cried into tears! The members of the Murong family began to prepare cars, horses and running lights.

Standing behind Murong Bo are two respected sect elders.

Several true disciples stood with swords, majestic and inviolable, and magnificent! On the sword body, there were two golden characters engraved: Xuantian, this is the sect seal of Xuantian Sword Sect, which is very prestigious in Zhulong City. Other sects, no matter how big or weak they are, should be polite if they see the disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect! Everyone has finished their preparations and is ready to go! "Get off!"

Murong Bo's voice was strong and powerful, and he took the lead.

Da! Da! Da! Da!...Along with a messy and crisp sound of horse hooves, everyone left Murong Mansion and headed straight for Piaomiao Peak.

From Falling Dragon City to Piaomiao Peak, it will take half a day to go. On the carriage and horse, Murong Chen, who was seriously injured and bitten by the colorful snake, crossed mountains and ridges, did not walk quickly.

On the steep mountains and ridges, from a distance, the Murong family's road-exploring running lights and lanterns on the carriages and horses flash like stars, and they are more like a fire snake, coiling on the mountain peaks and walking slowly.

The road was bumpy, and Murong Chen was sometimes awake and sometimes confused, and his internal organs were extremely painful. The wound bitten by the colorful snake in his abdomen gradually disappeared.

In recent years, Murong Chen has been studying the acupuncture points and books on the meridians in addition to practicing his body for hard work, so that meridians can be produced in his body. Murong Chen knows the circulation of the human body and the connection between the acupuncture points and the holes of the meridians, and he knows that the wounds in his abdomen have no pain, which means that the toxicity has been maximized. The venom has invaded his organs. Now, what is circulating in the blood vessels is not bright red blood, but green snake venom. Unexpectedly, the toxicity of this colorful snake is so strong.

The alchemist is a sacred profession in Wuyang Continent. Murong Chen took a lot of elixirs, but still did not grow meridians. Later, Murong Chen learned to refine elixirs by himself, knew the formula of alchemy as well as herbs, fairy fruits and various alien herbs, and divine trees. Murong Chen refined a lot of elixirs and took them himself, but still had no effect.

Over the years, Murong Bo, as his father, has never given up on Murong Chen. Instead, he loves Murong Chen very much. He always believes that his children will rise. If they don’t make a sound, they will make a splash, and if they don’t make a sound, they will make a splash, and if they don’t make a sound, they will make a splash, soar to the sky.

The Xuantian Sword Sect of the Murong family is still waiting for Murong Chen to take over as the sect leader.

Murong Bo took the lead with a serious expression, and the Thunder God Sword on his waist swayed slightly. The two elders behind him stared at the surroundings with nervous expressions, beware of caution.

A sect elder in a black robe asked carefully: "Sect Master, if Doctor Du does not treat the young master, we will settle Piaomiao Peak!"

"Sect Master, Elder Black is right!"

Another elder quickly agreed.

Murong Bo glanced at the two of them, "Things are not that simple. Everything depends on my eyes and you should not be reckless. The purpose of this trip is to save Chen'er."

"yes!"

"Yes, the sect leader!"

The two elders answered.

Lei Hao's Tiangang Seven Evil Fist almost shattered Murong Chen's internal organs. In this way, the venom of the five-colored Tengshe will accelerate the erosion of the organs, causing greater damage to the organs. If they can live until dawn, it will be considered a blessing.

Murong Chen is very clear about his situation. He himself understands the toxicity, medicinal properties and some situations of meridian acupoints. Even if Doctor Du from Piaomiao Peak treats himself, even if he is lucky enough to survive, he will be powerless. This kind of poison needs to be treated within one hour of poisoning, and there is still hope, but now, everything is too late.

"Sect Master, after climbing over the hill in front, it is Piaomiao Peak!"

The elder in black said excitedly.

"good!"

Murong Bo turned his horse's head and came to Murong Chen's sedan chair, "Chen'er, how are you?"

Murong Chen was hazy and heard someone calling his name, and his voice was particularly familiar.

"father!"

"Chen'er, there is Piaomiao Peak ahead, you can hold on for a while!"

After walking for nearly half an hour, the group finally arrived at Piaomiao Peak.

On a round huge rock, three big words are carved with sword energy: Piaomiao Peak, the person who carved the characters is undoubtedly a master of swords.

Piaomiao Peak is full of strange rocks, and monsters fly by in the sky from time to time. At the top of the main peak, a waterfall hangs. Under the moonlight, there is a faint white light. Towering ancient trees tower into the clouds. The world is rich in spiritual energy. There are countless strange flowers and fruits on the entire mountain. It is a treasure peak.

"Stop! Who is trespassing in Piaomiao Peak at night!"

A warrior who looked like a leader of the guard held a sharp blade and roared with his eyebrows. Behind the guard, several people with deer-headed rats were shaking their weapons and came up.

Murong Bo raised his hand and signaled everyone behind him to be quiet, "I'm going to report to your Divine Doctor Du, saying that he fell into the Dragon City, the leader of Xuantian Sword Sect, Murong Bo asked for a meeting!"

"Murong Bo!"

The leading guard laughed, "My doctor Du said that if you don't see anyone from the Murong family, please go back!"

"Hard-worker, please inform me!"

Murong Bo said politely that this trip was to save Murong Chen, and he should try his best to avoid some conflicts and misunderstandings.

"roll!"

The guard shouted loudly.

With his eyes not knowing Mount Tai, Murong Bo moved his body, and the Thunder God Sword was pulled out of his sword. He immediately rolled in the sky, like thunder descending, and his momentum was overwhelming, "Those who block the way will die!"
Chapter completed!