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"Miss, our academy will leave tomorrow, so it's okay if you don't come back tonight, we will help you cover!" The girls looked at Shangguan Xiaoxiao and laughed, and they were instantly fooled by Shangguan Xiaoxiao. A big red face.

Several little sisters talked and laughed and left the tomb.

Chu He still stood there without moving, he still had something to find, and Shangguan Xiaoxiao also stayed quietly beside Chu He, quietly accompanying him.

"Little Junior Sister, who is this brother, can you introduce me to Senior Brother?" At this moment, a voice came from behind the two of them.

The two turned around, and a handsome young man stood behind them.

It was that senior brother Mei, Mei Xiongzhao, who had been surrounding Shangguan Xiaoxiao all this time.

"Brother Mei, don't you go back with the senior brothers and sisters?" Shangguan frowned slightly.

"Aren't I here to stay to protect the little junior sister? Also to prevent some evildoers from having ill intentions against the little junior sister!" Mei Xiongzhao looked at Chu He, and the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

Chu He directly ignored Mei Xiongzhao's provocative eyes, and searched for it in the spacious tomb. The Demon Transformation Fruit was too important to him.

"Hey! You rude person, how dare you ignore me! Do you know who I am!" Mei Xiongzhao didn't even look at Chu He when he saw him.

"Let me tell you, I am from the Mei family in Kyoto! I am not comparable to a country bumpkin from a small place like you..." Mei Xiongzhao chattered endlessly behind Chu He.

During the previous battle, Mei Xiongzhao hid behind his senior brothers and sisters because he was too high-spirited, and did not see Chu He displaying his supernatural power.

Mei Xiongzhao also knew that this guy was the famous Mr. Bailong in Linjiang County, but he still didn't pay attention to him.

After all, he is just a poet in a small place, how powerful can he be?

Just when Mei Xiongzhao raised his hand to stop Chu He, and was about to teach him a lesson, he turned around and slapped Chu He on the back of the neck.

This guy is really annoying, and it affects his search for the demon fruit.

"You...sneak attack..." Mei Xiongzhao only felt a pain in his neck, and then he didn't know anything.

"Master Liu, this..." Shangguan Xiaoxiao looked at Chu He with some concern.

She wasn't worried about Mei Xiongzhao, but worried about Chu He. After all, if something happened to Mei Xiongzhao in this place, Chu He might be involved. Although there were few people here, it was not without them.

"Don't worry, he's fine. He'll wake up in two hours at most." Chu He said flatly.

Chu He searched all the corners of the entire tomb, but still couldn't find the demon fruit.

"Could it be... Is there really no hope..." Chu He felt a little hopeless in his heart, and Chu He felt a twitch in his heart when he thought that the cute little girl was going to leave him like this.

"Amitabha, white dragon benefactor, you seem very confused, little monk?" Monk Wu Xin also came over, and seeing Chu He's depressed face, he knew that Chu He had something on his mind.

Chu He helped Monk Wuxin solve his troubles before, so Monk Wuxin felt that he had an obligation to help Chu He untie his knot.

"Wu Xin, I might...be about to lose a very important person..." Chu He sat down against the coffin, with a trace of pain in his voice.

"Benefactor Bailong, birth, old age, sickness and death are destiny, and there is no way to save her, so why not accompany her in the last time, it is better than being depressed here." Listening to Chu He's tone, Monk Wuxin probably guessed that Chu He understood the problem he was facing, so he began to persuade him.

Chu He lowered his head and didn't speak. His mind was full of that little figure. He didn't know when he had gotten used to the life of Yuling by his side.

However, even if I tried my best, I still couldn't save that well-behaved girl...

Shangguan Xiaoxiao squatted beside Chu He in a very sensible way without saying a word, just quietly accompanying him.

"I want to go back..." Chu He raised his head, his eyes were already bloodshot, and his face was full of tears. Only when the most important person left him forever, would he experience the tearing feeling. heartbreaking pain...

"Amitabha, Lord Bailong, please mourn..." Monk Wuxin couldn't say anything more, even in their Sumeru Temple, there was no way to bring people back to life.

"Young Master Chu, we still have time, so don't be discouraged, maybe the Yaohua Fruit is not far from us?" Shangguan Xiaoxiao couldn't bear to see Chu He's painful look, and couldn't help comforting him.

"Demon Transformation Fruit?" Monk Wu Xin looked at Shangguan Xiaoxiao and asked, it seemed that this was what Chu He was looking for this time.

"Yeah! My lord, he has been looking for it for a long time, but he almost searched the entire Yaozun tomb, but he still hasn't found the demon fruit..." Shangguan told Wu Xin what Chu He was looking for. .

"Wait a minute! Red fruit? Light blue rhizome? And nine pieces of accompanying blue spirit grass?" Monk Wu Xin asked in surprise.

Then, Shangguan Xiaoxiao saw the little monk take out such a plant from his pocket...

Shangguan Xiaoxiao: "..."

Wu Xin: "..."

Chu He, who was immersed in grief: "..."

This medicinal herb was discovered by Monk Wuxin in a hidden corner of the tomb passage when he was avoiding the pursuit of the monster clan. Monk Wuxin didn't recognize what kind of medicinal herb it was, but he knew it from the surging medicinal power of the medicinal herb. This medicinal herb must be extraordinary, so I put away this mysterious medicinal herb and prepared to check it again when I returned to Mustard Mountain.

Chu He and Shangguan Xiaoxiao couldn't laugh or cry when they knew how Monk Wuxin got this demon fruit.

The two searched the entire tomb, but they didn't even find a leaf of the Yaohua fruit, and the monk Wuxin was able to get such a treasure even after being hunted down, which made Chu He wonder if the little monk had some kind of protagonist halo.

"Since this medicinal herb can save the lives of the important people of the white dragon benefactor, then I will give this medicinal herb to the white dragon benefactor!" Monk Wuxin smiled freely, and put the chemical in his hand without the slightest bit of nostalgia. The demon fruit was stuffed into Chu He's hand.

Chu He was so excited that he couldn't speak, great sadness was followed by great joy, the turn of events was so fast, Chu He still hadn't reacted.