The medicinal power of this injection was quite strong, and it turned Li Mochou's entire body pink.

“You, what are you doing?

Come back, my junior sister is still inside!"

"What's wrong?

Do I need to consider your Junior Sister when I treat patients and save lives?" Murong Fu had a harmless look of doubt on his face.

Li Mochou rolled his eyes at Murong Fu and sighed helplessly: "My junior sister has been poisoned by the Ice Soul Silver Needle. Although I have the antidote in my arms, she has been poisoned for too long. I have to save my junior sister as soon as possible."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Murong Fu was shocked. He was so busy getting the injection that he actually forgot about his aunt.

Li Mochou was a little annoyed: "It's all because of you, injection, injection, I think your head looks like needles!"

Murong Fu smiled awkwardly: "Big pin? Small pin? Ahem, they are all the same."

As Murong Fu spoke, he reached into Li Mochou's arms, but Li Mochou slapped his hand hard, "It's not in my arms now, it's inside my clothes.

Hurry and save my junior sister. If the medicine doesn't work, use your inner strength to force the poison out of her."

"Yeah!" Murong Fu nodded, came to the pool, and jumped into it.

When Li Mochou saw Murong Fu coming, she breathed a sigh of relief, then felt a wave of fatigue rising up in her body, and soon she fell into a deep sleep.

When he arrived at the ancient tomb, Murong Fu didn't know where Xiaolongnu was at first, but an accidental chill suddenly made him understand something.

In the Ancient Tomb Sect, there is a treasure, which is the thousand-year-old cold jade bed.

The Millennium Cold Jade Bed has the effect of healing wounds. At this moment, Xiaolongnu is probably healing on the Millennium Cold Jade Bed.

Thinking of this, Murong Fu expanded his domain, carefully sensing the subtle coolness in the air, and continued to move forward.

As the coldness on his body grew stronger, Murong Fu finally saw a huge cold jade bed.

And in the middle of the cold jade bed was lying a woman.

Perhaps the moon broke through the limitations of space, and the jade-like moonlight passed through the ancient tomb, sprinkled on the jade-like beauty, and filled her entire body.

At this time, Xiaolongnu had already fallen into a coma. Before falling into a coma, she had taken off all her clothes in order to better heal her wounds.

She was too confident, or rather, she didn't have time to think too much.

She thought that it was impossible for ordinary people to come in, so it was okay to take off her clothes.

And if anyone could come in, it must be Li Mochou. Others couldn't come in if they didn't know the entrance.

However, he did not expect that the person who came in was the upright gentleman Murong Fu.

At this moment, Murong Fu's eyes widened, as if he had encountered the most beautiful work of art in the world.

He admired it carefully, taking in the beauty before him.

The high definition and ultra-high definition of the previous life are all weak. Only by appreciating it up close can you experience this beauty that is comparable to the most beautiful works of art.

His gaze spread from the plump toes, and Murong Fu couldn't help but admire the magic and favor of the Creator.

Yi Lin, Li Qingluo and others were also very beautiful, but they had never lay on the cold jade bed and had the experience of becoming one with the flawless cold jade.

Crossing the valleys and hills, Murong Fu's gaze seemed to be skiing, sliding across the snow-white and across a hint of pink. Murong Fu felt as if he was about to take off.

Like a pilgrim, Murong Fu took off his clothes, walked barefoot, step by step towards the pilgrimage place.

Yes, he is going on a pilgrimage!

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