Situ Lei chuckled and said, "This kid is a useless man. He took over you and me a hundred moves before, and now he has endured two heavenly-level martial arts. He will definitely not be able to recover within a month."

The Thousand-year-old White Infant Fruit ripened in only four days. A month later, Xiao Chen rushed over, and the White Infant Fruit was gone long ago and it would not help.

This is also the reason why the two of them are not in a hurry to chase Xiao Chen.

Unless he is a Martial Saint, no one can recover within four days after winning the Heavenly Level Martial Arts of two semi-saints.

In any case, a hidden danger was finally removed. Although the price was high, everything was worth it.

Liu Chen turned around and smiled, "Situ Laogui, next to the Thousand-year-old White Infant Fruit, there is a three-colored flame guarding you and I will join forces at that time."

Situ Lei laughed and said, "No matter how good it is, you can't let outsiders sit in the mountains and watch tiger fights, and naturally you can't make a beast cheap."

It's funny that the two of them looked relaxed and their eyes were calm, not like a feud that had been fighting for decades. After the talk, both sides conspired to slap themselves and no longer focused on Xiao Chen.

A white figure shaking from the sky and falling to the shore in a small river outside the Beast Forest.

Xiao Chen looked up at the stream, his pale reflection, coughed violently for a few times, blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, dyeing his white robe red.

This time he was really hurt by Changfeng. (nett, all the internal organs had a crack, which was considered to have suffered internal injuries.

But it is not as serious as Liu Chen and Situ Lei said. Under the Martial Saint, no one can withstand the attack of two heavenly-level martial arts, so recover soon.

But Xiao Chen is an exception. His body has reached the standard of the Martial Saint, and the bones in his body have formed an inner defense layer.

It is no exaggeration to say that ordinary low-grade martial saints may not be able to compare with him.

In the fairy ring, Ao Jiao looked at Xiao Chen, who was frowning from time to time due to severe pain in his eyebrows and eyes, and asked in confusion: "Xiao Chen, if you use the flying dragon in the sky, you will never be so seriously injured!"

Xiao Chen swallowed a healing pill, and a smile appeared on his pale face and said, "No need, my purpose is the Thousand-year White Infant Fruit, not to fight the two half-saints to death."

"Constantly exposing one's strength will only make the two of you more afraid of me. It's better to be injured at the right time, so that they think I can't fight again, and then give them an unexpected surprise."

The pursuit of the two major families in recent days has made Xiao Chen exhausted and has not relaxed for a moment.

The two half-saints pressed each other step by step, which made him feel tense and tired all the time. If he continued to do so, he might not only not get the White Infant Fruit, but he would even lose his life here.

Ao Jiao's two pretty eyebrows were furrowed together, and she still said in a little unconciliated way: "But it's still too dangerous for you like this. If they are determined to continue chasing you, then you will be in real danger now."

Xiao Chen calmly analyzed: "No, these two people are afraid of each other. If my threat is not there, they will definitely not join forces to suppress me."

"What's more, wealth and honor are sought in danger. Even if they chase me, I will admit it. No one in this world can count everything to death."

In three days, Xiao Chen's powerful body completely recovered.

He opened his eyes by the river. On his pretty face, he had a red charm and looked energetic, without any morbidity.

The eyebrows are sharp, the eyes are bright and the eyes are as sharp as blades.

After stretching his body, Xiao Chen took out a black cloak from the Qiankun Ring and put it on himself. He looked into the distance and whispered to himself: "In another day, the thousand-year-old white baby fruit should be ripe, and the white baby fruit must be me!"

With his arms stretched out, Xiao Chen soared into the air like a big bird. When he was about to fall, a phantom of a green dragon appeared under his feet.

He gently tapped his toes and his body floated out again, and the distance between the rise and fall was a thousand meters.

The man was like a black arrow shadow, sliding quickly in the forest towards the front. Half an hour later, a hillside that was more than 800 meters appeared at the end of his vision.

Below the hillside, the warriors from the Situ family and the Liu family were lurking on one side, looking at the top of the mountain with burning eyes.

The size of Bai Yingguo's fist is so big that Xiao Chen can't see it at such a long distance, so he had to release his spiritual sense forward continuously.

Finally, on the edge of a crack in a rock wall, I saw the white baby fruit hiding inside. The white spiritual fruit was extremely conspicuous against the backdrop of four black petals.

The spirit fruit is snow-white and shiny all over, as crisp and tender as a baby's skin, making people unable to touch it.

The spiritual consciousness flowed slightly, and Xiao Chen soon appeared, guarding not far away. The three-color flame bang was covered with flame tattoos all over his body. His body was not thick and his length was only a hundred meters.

It is completely incomparable to the Hundred-foot giant python that Xiao Chen once saw.

Only the strange three-color snake crown, as evil as a poppy flower, revealing a strange aura, reminding others that this is a real and comparable to a semi-saint ninth-level spirit beast.

The spiritual consciousness noticed Situ Lei and Liu Chen standing side by side in the air.

Xiao Chen raised his lips slightly, lowered his hood gently, wrapped his hands on his chest, stood on the branch and began to wait quietly.

Before the storm, there will always be a particularly peaceful time. The wind does not move and the beasts do not roar. Everything will be particularly quiet, so quiet that it makes people feel photographed.

At this moment, the hillside with a thousand-year-old white baby fruit is undoubtedly at this time. Situ Lei and the warriors of the Liu family quietly hid their bodies among the plants and trees.

Holding your breath, motionless, and paying attention to each other carefully. Everyone knows that no matter who both parties gets the Thousand-year White Infant Fruit.

The other family will suffer a catastrophe and be expelled from Qingfeng City. The family business of hundreds of years will be dispersed.

No one can bear such a result, and the battle with the other party is absolutely unavoidable.

The two heads of the family were even more chatting and laughing, standing side by side in the void, and having a lot of conversation. People who don’t know the inside would even think that they were friends who were old age.

Situ Lei looked at the hillside and slowly spoke: "The ripe thousand-year-old white baby fruit will definitely attract many ninth-level peak spirit beasts. At that time, the disciples of your and my family will stop these foreign spirit beasts."

"You and I worked together to kill Sancai Fire Flame Mang. Afterwards, the competition for Bai Yingguo depends on his ability. Brother Liu, what do you think."

Liu Chen's old face smiled calmly and said, "I think I can definitely defeat Brother Situ's tone and win the White Infant Fruit."

When Situ Lei heard this, his expression did not change at all. He said with a smile: "Brother Liu is joking. I am really sure that your Liu family has been driven out of Qingfeng City long ago, so how could they wait until now."

The old fox, Liu Chen cursed in his heart, not obsessed with the topic, and said, "Yes, just follow your proposal."

Situ Lei has trump cards, and Liu Chen doesn’t have trump cards. If everyone relies on his skills, he is really not afraid.

In the quiet waiting, time passed slowly and the sky slowly darkened.

In the wild beast forest, you can hear all kinds of beast roars at night, and there was no sound tonight. Under the night, pairs of eyes staring at the small hillside, and no one was relaxed at all.

In the endless dark night, time and pictures seemed to be frozen.

Situ Lei and Liu Chen, who stood out of thin air, stood side by side with their own ulterior motives, and the three-color flames beside the Baiying Fruit, lurking under the hillside, two warriors like stone men.

It was even more distant, Xiao Chen, who was standing on the branch wearing a black cloak, embracing his hands, leaning against the trunk of the tree.

Everything forms a strange picture, just when the white baby fruit matures completely. The mountain torrent and storm come, the picture will burst with a bang.

In the quietness of everything, time came unknowingly, and at midnight, the four black leaf petals of the white baby fruit suddenly appeared fluorescence.

The black leaves are an endless starry sky, and the fluorescent lights are the twinkling stars in the starry sky.

The person who had been waiting for a long time couldn't help but reveal a faint look of excitement in his eyes at this moment.

The thousand-year-old white baby fruit is about to mature!

The three-color flames guarding the side moved slightly, spitting out a long letter, and greedily looked at the crystal clear and white spirit fruit.

Situ Lei and Liu Chen's eyes shone brightly, and they couldn't help but take a step forward at such a scheming person, without even realizing it themselves.

The two warriors lurking under the hillside leaned forward and pressed forward five or six meters in one go.

The quiet painting scroll showed some turbulence at this moment, except for the young swordsman wearing a black cloak on the somewhat distant tree trunk, who was as calm as ever.

All the previous characters on the scroll could not resist the temptation and took a step forward.

The starlight on the leaves is getting more and more brighter. In this endless darkness, it is more and more conspicuous, and Xiao Chen, who is far away, can see clearly.

Thousands of fluorescent lights are flickering, beautiful and charming, covering up the luster of the white baby fruit, which is a bit of a scattered appearance.

But everyone knows that this is only temporary. No matter how bright the supporting role is, it is just a supporting role after all.

At night, a ray of light like scorching stars lit up in the middle of the fluorescent spot, and the light was as bright as the scorching sun. In an instant, the fluorescent light was suppressed.

It is like the sun quietly hidden in the sky and night. When it shines brightly, it will be overshadowed by the dazzling stars.

How can the light of rice grains compete with the sun and the moon?

Once the glory of the thousand-year-old white baby fruit blooms, it shines brightly, and the vast spiritual energy of the world surges out and surging towards the surroundings.

The colorful rays of clouds in the sky are like snowflakes falling, and auspiciousness is everywhere.

Roar roar roar!

The colorful auspiciousness and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth revealed by the spiritual fruit spread throughout the distance in an instant, and the powerful beast roars started to scream wildly between heaven and earth.

The earth shook and shook, and the nine-level peak spirit beast ran desperately, and the aftermath actually spread here instantly.

"Our Situ disciples obey the orders and guard the hillside, and do not allow any spiritual beasts to approach!"

"My Liu family's children obey the orders and guard the hillside, and do not allow any spiritual beasts to approach!"
Chapter completed!