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Nie Xinghe's entire being froze in place, the dense flame seemed to be a terrifying devil that was surging out from the cave.

"AHH!"

Mo Lanshun's screams came from inside. Facing the fearsome and fearsome flame, Nie Xinghe still charged in.

Mo Lanshun's expression was in extreme pain. His head was covered in sweat, his left hand was tightly pinching his right wrist, which was turning purple, while the flame filled the entire cave. Nie Xinghe carried Mo Lanshun out of the cave.

Mo Lanshun pushed Nie Xinghe away, and the dark purple color on the wrist of his right hand seemed to have already begun to extend upwards along the lines of Mo Lanshun's blood veins. The powerful pulse that erupted from Mo Lanshun's body instantly shot Nie Xinghe far away, and the dark green energy turned into the god of death with a scythe in his hand.

Because of the pain, Mo Lanshun's expression became sinister. The dark purple color on his right hand had already extended from his wrist to his arm, and the dark green veins were still strengthening, as if there was no limit. The Death God let out a sharp cry, spinning the sickle horizontally in front of him.

Mo Lanshun was poisoned!

This was Nie Xinghe's guess, but as to what kind of poison it was, even Mo Lanshun found it hard to deal with.

Mo Lanshun's entire right arm had turned purple, following that, the dark green veins had stopped growing, and a part of his body had turned into a death god that had also turned purple.

"Senior!" Senior, what's going on? "

Nie Xinghe looked at Mo Lanshun's neck, and saw that there were also purple threads of blood.

"Mei Qiluo … "I never thought that the poison would be this strong …"

Mo Lanshun clenched his teeth, the blood vessels on his face bulging, his expression extremely terrifying.

Nie Xinghe didn't have time to think, he sat behind Mo Lanshun and channeled all of the Qi in his body into Mo Lanshun's body.

"Brat …?"

Mo Lanshun quickly felt an abundant amount of power from the outside to ease his pain, and the dark green veins of Death God that took the form of Qi started to increase again.

Mo Lanshun had already released all of his Qi, and at this time, Nie Xinghe was channeling such a large amount of Qi into him that he could easily kill him. It was just that Nie Xinghe obviously didn't have any other intentions.

In order to prevent the poison from continuing to spread, it was useless for Mo Lanshun even if he released all of his energy channels. One could imagine how strong this poison was, but if Nie Xinghe and Mo Lanshun worked together, they still had a chance to expel the poison.

Mo Lanshun no longer hesitated, his desire to live caused him to unleash an unprecedented power. It was clear that the poison that Mo Lanshun used to deal with the banshee was superior to Mei Qiluo's poison, but this was exactly what Mo Lanshun wanted as well. When Mei Qiluo's poison counterattacked the banshee's poison, Mo Lanshun was also able to release Mei Qiluo's poison, which was why the transformed death god would slowly turn purple, and at this time, the purple blood veins on Mo Lanshun's body also slowly disappeared.

Of course, Mo Lanshun was able to resist Mei Qiluo's poison with all his heart thanks to Nie Xinghe's help. If not for the fact that Nie Xinghe's energy was protecting him from within, he would have died before releasing the poison.

The only thing Nie Xinghe could do was to channel energy into Mo Lanshun's meridians. Nie Xinghe continued to channel energy through his veins while refining his meridians, the entire process had already taken more than two hours, and Nie Xinghe was about to overdraft his physical strength.

Nie Xinghe swallowed his first Gui Yuan Pill and continued to support Mo Lanshun.

Finally, the lifeless body of the God of Death let out a shrill scream and drifted away, the purple smoke quickly disappearing into thin air.

Nie Xinghe and Mo Lanshun laid down at the same time, both of them panting heavily.

After a long while, Nie Xinghe's violently moving chest slowly calmed down. He weakly raised his right hand to wipe the sweat off the corner of his eyes and asked: "Senior, what kind of poison is that?"

Mo Lanshun sat up, his face was actually sunken, and he looked like he was suffering from severe malnutrition. Seeing that, Nie Xinghe placed a Gui Yuan Pill into his hands.

"What is this?"

Mo Lanshun was so weak that he could barely open his eyes.

"The Gui Yuan Pill can more or less recover some stamina."

Nie Xinghe closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, trying to calm his beating heart, but it was obviously futile.

Mo Lanshun had a lot of research on poisons, but he knew very little about supporting medicinal pills. Even so, Mo Lanshun did not hesitate to swallow the Gui Yuan Pill whole.

The Gui Yuan Pill was quick to show its effects, and Mo Lanshun's numb limbs slowly became conscious.

Mo Lanshun laid down again, and only then did he answer Nie Xinghe's question: "That was a poisonous flower that I refined just now, Mei Qiluo, to be honest, I also did not know if it would succeed."

If he knew, how could Mo Lanshun not be on guard and open the furnace?

The instant Mo Lanshun opened the furnace, he saw a fiery red flower that was emitting a purple light. Following that, a poisonous gas was shot out, and the poisonous gas had already been in the furnace for a long time. Fortunately, Mo Lanshun had used his right hand to block it in time.

"Mei Qiluo? What is that? "

Even Nie Xinghe had the memories of his previous life, but he had never heard of such a flower.

"Brat, I've heard of the phrase 'Eastern Mountain Boundary, One Flower Slaughterer Sect'."

There was no legend, there was just this gladiolus fructus.

gladiolus fructus is also known as the Flower of the Netherworld, and is the number one poison in the east.

There was a place in Eastern Mountain Boundary called the Extremely Poisonous Remnant, where gladiolus fructus grew.

"

Mo Lanshun calmed his aura and continued, "Legend has it that the number one person in universal star, Tong Gui, was killed by the various sects as if she was a child demon. After that, Tong Gui was forced into a corner, and the wife of Tong Gui, Mei Qiluo, gave her life for the child ghost, and a miracle happened at this time. Mei Qiluo's soul transformed into a fiery red flower, and became the idol of the child ghost.

"In the end, Tong Gui had disappeared, leaving behind only the path of poison. The later generations worshipped him as the Poison Ancestor."

After Mo Lanshun finished speaking, his half-opened eyes flashed with a sorrowful light.

"It's because refining poison is misunderstood by the people of the world. How sad."

Nie Xinghe smiled bitterly with helplessness and hatred mixed in his eyes. He continued to speak, "People are always afraid of things that they don't understand. If they feel that there's any threat, they will eliminate it without question. It's obviously wrong. "

When Nie Xinghe obtained the ninth meridian, wasn't he also being hunted down by the various sects, and lost everything that he treasured in the end.

Mo Lanshun looked at Nie Xinghe with a trace of love.

Mo Lanshun turned his head and looked at the thick green leaves above his head, the corner of his mouth hooked up into a helpless smile, thinking: If you didn't die, I reckon our child would be the same age as this kid.