There is no doubt that elixirs can restrain any toxins in the world.

However, the "tagged witch technique" is not an ordinary type of witch poison. After all, this thing acts in the bloodline and is a kind of "curse".

Xiao Shun was not sure whether the drug could be suppressed.

Song Ling'er nodded and responded to the master's instructions.

She still has a certain confidence in her alchemy practice now, and she even wants to go to the Song family to see what the legendary witchcraft is.

Seeing that the other party no longer insisted on going to the 100,000 mountains with him, the big rock fell in Xiao Shun's heart and said with a smile: "Xia Li and the others are still at the Nanhuang gathering. Just take a taxi and go there later. I will inform them in advance."

"Well, Master, be careful."

Sweetly smiled at the master, and Song Ling'er dragged her luggage away.

After seeing her off, Xiao Shun felt that it was almost time for him to set off.

Chucheng is still a long way to walk from the Hundred Thousand Mountains, and you can only take a bus to the mountains there, and then hike to the jungle.

When he set out alone, he first stopped a taxi and informed the driver of the place he was about to go to.

After hearing the destination, Brother Di’s face almost laughed. This is a big business!

"Young man, you have to go a long way this trip. You can get one thousand at a time. I'll leave if you give it to me."

Without saying a word, Xiao Shun took out ten red tickets from his pocket and handed them over to the other party.

After getting the money, Ge Shiyi counted it and then stepped on the accelerator.

Five hours later.

The taxi arrived at the foot of a mountain.

Looking around, the mountains are full of lush and lush mountains.

After pulling the car aside, the brother said helplessly: "You can only drive here, there will be no way forward!"

Xiao Shun didn't say anything, nodded, then opened the car door and walked down.

As soon as he got off the car, a fresh air came to his face, with a slight fragrance of grass that cheered up his spirit.

"Good place!" Xiao Shun sighed.

"Young man, you have to be careful after entering the mountain. There are many Miao people here and they are good at using Gu. You must remember..."

The kind brother reminded Xiao Shun many things to pay attention to. Most of the time he saw that he was an outsider and thought he was a visitor to the 100,000 mountains, so he told him in advance.

"Thank you, Master."

Xiao Shun smiled and thanked the enthusiastic driver, then picked up the things and walked towards the foot of the mountain not far away.

The surroundings were very desolate, and he didn't even see a figure at the foot of the huge mountain.

Xiao Shun walked to a huge rock and sat down, and began to plan the route in his mind.

This place is the entrance to the 100,000 mountains. According to the map given by the master, after entering from here, you need to go westward. That spiritual vein is in the heart of the mountains.

After pondering for a moment, he took his backpack and walked into the vast jungle.

at the same time.

Just over a thousand meters behind Xiao Shun, two men in white robes stopped moving forward.

One of the tall and thin men said to his companion: "He has entered the mountain!"

"This bastard really intends to get involved in my Miaojiang. You must go back and report to the young master, the patriarch and others as soon as possible!"

"Then let's divide the troops into two groups. I rely on the Guworm to follow Xiao Shun, and you will bring the news back first. We will ambush this bastard along the way!"

"Okay, be careful."

After the words came, the two divided their troops.

One followed Xiao Shun into the mountain, and the other quickly rushed towards the Baimiao Village.

On this side, Xiao Shun has penetrated into the jungle.

Although his eyes were full of trees, his direction had not changed, and he walked all the way to the west.

As he walked, he suddenly raised his arm and sniffed it.

After a moment, Xiao Shun frowned and said, "Strange, why does there be a faint smell on me?"

He actually smelled this smell yesterday, but he didn't notice it at that time, thinking it was the smell of poisonous mist left on his body.

After going back and taking a shower, he immediately began to study the "Fire Spirit Stone".

Until today, I didn't notice the abnormal smell on my body.

Now that he is in the mountains, the air is very clear, and Xiao Shun actually smells the smell again.

After pondering for a while, he still didn't think much about it. He just thought that Miao Ruohu's poisonous fog was powerful, and he could linger on himself for a long time without contacting it.

"It will take at least three days for me to reach the location marked by the master. If nothing unexpected happens, it may take six days to go back and forth."

As he spoke to himself, Xiao Shun began to calculate the days in his mind.

There are only more than ten days left before the "Warriors and Land Conference" in Xiangjiang.

He had to delay at least one week on Miaojiang, and he had to deal with the "tagged witchcraft" of the Xia family in Southeast Asia for two or three days.

"Two days should be enough. As for Xia Li's situation, it is better to take it back and deal with it!"

Xiao Shun pondered.

With his current cultivation level, combined with the thirteen Yanhuang needles, it is enough to drive away all the remaining witchcraft in the Xia family's bloodline.

However, Xia Li's condition is quite special. Due to the mutation of witchcraft, Xiao Shun can only take time to understand the reason for the mutation of the other party before he can start to deal with it.

Before we knew it, the sky dimmed.

After walking for nearly an afternoon, Xiao Shun still did not walk out of this forest, which shows the vastness of this jungle.

He didn't rush to go on the road, and three days of foot strength were enough.

After finding a piece of open space at will, Xiao Shun sat on the ground and took out the dry food and started eating.

Just under this same night, in a corner of the mountains.

In a stilt house, Miao Ruohu sat on a chair and looked up at the dusty tribe members, and said hatefully: "Damn it, he really came to Chucheng with an ulterior motive!"

"Young master, Afa is still following Xiao Shun. What should we do next?"

Upon hearing this, Miao Ruohu pondered: "With Xiao Shun's cultivation, I can't do anything to him at all, but since he is brave enough to come to Miaojiang, my father and the elders have a way to deal with it!"

After saying that, he stopped delaying and moved away from his residence and walked straight towards a large house in the village.

This house is not a common earthen house or stilt house in Miao Village, but a small white two-story building.

Inside is Miao Xiuyun, the leader of the Baimiao clan.

"Dad!"

When he walked to the door, Miao Ruohu did not dare to trespass inside. After all, he knew very well what kind of insects were arranged in his father's house.

Not long after, a sound of knowing that it was full of energy came from the courtyard.

"Come in!"

After getting this sentence, Miao Ruohu dared to push the door and walk in.

Miao Xiuyun was fiddling with a small black pot in the pavilion in the courtyard.

I don’t know what material the jar is made of, it is as dark as ink, which makes people feel cold in their hearts at first glance.

How could Dad take out this thing today?

Swallowed hard, Miao Ruohu walked quickly towards his father.

"What's the matter with me so late?"
Chapter completed!