After solving Crombutt and Braun, Ding Peng, Capote, Mosi, Awei, and Mulvey, they came over one by one and patted Trandi on the shoulder. He asked his good brothers to bring him the memory of the future.
Even the cold-hearted Moxxi was touched by this sentence. He didn't expect that this idiot Trandi could actually say such a thing.
A few days later, Trandi had fully recovered, showing his signature idiotic smile. Ding Peng smiled slightly, "Now that Trandi has recovered, I have to go do my things."
"What's your matter?" Trandi was stunned. It seemed that it was because he delayed Ding Peng...
Ding Peng waved his hand, "It's okay. My master is still in Jiange. I'm going to take my master out. I can't let him stay in Jiange. Otherwise, God knows what the people in Jiange will do to my master."
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'Well, Ding Peng, let's hurry up and get going without further delay.' Ye Qianqian said. At that time, the relationship between Jinghong and Ding Peng had deteriorated to a certain extent, and she was also a little worried.
"What about us?" Trandi pointed at himself, do you want to go?
Ding Peng smiled slightly, "I have already planned the proposal Moxi gave me. I also want to start a family. Many things will be much easier by then. Anyway, it requires funds and connections. Now I just need to confirm the details."
One sentence made Ding Peng speechless, "What does enlightenment mean? I just thought it was troublesome before, but now I know that I can't do everything myself, and I also need an organization to do things for me."
‘Hey, okay, what kind of official title will you give me when the time comes?’ Trandi said, rubbing his hands.
Ding Peng smiled and said, "Don't worry, the official is definitely not small."
Hearing these words, Trandi perked up and said, "Okay, in that case, it's a deal. If I help you, isn't it just running away? The more tired I am, the more important my role will be."
Ding Peng smiled and said, "No problem, I can let you take care of everything then."
‘Okay, hahaha.’ Trandi laughed, but he did not see the insidiousness and cunning in Ding Peng’s eyes.
Ding Peng and Ye Qianqian said goodbye to Trandi and others, and flew towards the sword pavilion. Since they were determined to build their own power, they could let their master enjoy the blessings. The sword slave brought him up and took good care of him.
, now it’s my turn to repay him.
At this time, there was no one in the sword pavilion. The sword pavilion, which was originally sparsely populated, was completely deserted. When Ding Peng and Ye Qianqian came here, not a single person could be seen here.
'What on earth is going on?' Ding Peng looked at the Jiange in surprise. Could it be that something happened to the Jiange? At this time, the surrounding mist remained unchanged, but there was no trace of life, there was no breath around, and there was no breath in the distance.
The mist is constantly floating like a veil on a woman's body. The fairyland that was originally so relaxing and joyful now seems a bit strange.
Ye Qianqian also frowned, "Did the Pavilion Master Jinghong escape with everyone?"
Ding Peng frowned and pondered for a while and said, "It's very possible, but why did he take my master away? Doesn't he want to keep restricting me? Who is it? Come out!" At this time, Ding Peng suddenly felt something strange on the side.
But no one answered. Ding Peng's face darkened. Since you didn't come out, he asked you to come out. He grabbed the air with one hand and used his true energy to form a network of transparent silk threads and grabbed it towards the bushes on the side.
‘Ouch!’ At this time, what came was not a human voice, but the voice of a monster. Ding Peng was stunned, and when he took a closer look, it turned out to be Xuantianhu Xiaobai.
Seeing that it was Ding Peng, Xiaobai jumped for joy and jumped up and down in front of Ding Peng, "Okay, okay, Xiaobai, tell me, what happened here?" Ding Peng didn't know why, since Xiaobai is here
, so are the people in Jiange hiding? And can they escape their own perception?
Xiaobai whined twice and bit Ding Peng's trouser leg, obviously wanting Ding Peng to follow him. Under the influence of Ding Peng's Qi, Xiaobai's intelligence became more and more mature. In addition to being unable to speak now, compared to
Some high-level monsters are no less generous.
Ding Peng and Ye Qianqian followed Xiaobai's steps to the prison of Jiange. This place is responsible for locking up some disciples who have committed heinous crimes, but it has never been used. It has been abandoned until now. Before they entered, they smelled a strong odor.
It makes people almost nauseous.
Ding Peng frowned, what did this smell like? He had a bad feeling in his heart and rushed in immediately, but there was no living person inside, only a corpse lying on the ground. Ye Qianqian didn't notice the corpse when he saw it.
There was no reaction, but Ding Peng was completely stunned.
Because this corpse is none other than Ding Peng’s master: Sword Slave!
"Ding Peng, what's wrong with you?" Ye Qianqian saw that Ding Peng was in a bad mood and immediately asked with concern, while Xuantianhu also stood aside understandingly, obviously knowing what this corpse meant to Ding Peng.
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'Can you say?' Ye Qianqian was shocked... but she didn't say it, because Ding Peng's eyes were blank at this time, as if he had been greatly stimulated. Ye Qianqian covered her mouth, and her beautiful and frozen eyes were immediately filled with
She shed tears and saw Ding Peng's sad look, and her heart ached extremely.
Just like this, time passed minute by minute, and Ding Peng remained stunned in place. If the sword slave died, then Ding Peng would still have time to save him. But now, the sword slave's body was already stinking, and it was definitely difficult for the gods to save him.
'Master!' Ding Peng suddenly screamed in despair, and tears burst out of his eyes uncontrollably. Unexpectedly, the last time he said goodbye was to be a farewell forever. His only relative, the person who was the best to him, left him like this.
?
Ye Qianqian turned her head. She could no longer bear to see this scene. Xuantianhu Xiaobai also turned around in a very humane manner. Ding Peng rushed over and held the sword slave's body in his arms, not caring about him at all.
The stench emanating from his body just kept muttering to himself, and he kept holding the master's body tighter.
'Peng'er, come here, these are the things you like to eat.'
'Peng'er, okay, you are now a famous master in the Five Elements Continent, and I am really happy to be my teacher.'
The voice and smile of the sword slave appeared in Ding Peng's mind. At this time, Ding Peng seemed to be unable to breathe, and there was an indescribable pain in his heart. "Ahhh!" Ding Peng burst into tears, and no longer knew what words to use to express it.
The sorrow in my heart made me helplessly scream to the sky.
Phew...Ye Qianqian only felt a gust of wind pass by, and Ding Peng had disappeared. Worried that Ding Peng would do something stupid because he was heartbroken, Ye Qianqian and Xiaobai immediately chased after him.
At this time, Ding Peng held the sword slave's body and ran all the way towards Tianjianfeng. He kept blaming himself along the way. If he had gone to the sword pavilion after defeating Jinghong, then the master might not have died. Why?
Why didn't I think of this? I and Jiange were already on the same level, how could the master be safe? Why...
The scenery of Tianjianfeng remains the same, but people and things have changed. The man who came to clean the house every day has gone back. This man spent all his life's sweat on Tianjianfeng. The same figure comes every day.
here.
Ding Peng held the sword slave's body and kept climbing up. The steep mountains and forests were like walking on flat ground under Ding Peng's feet, which could not stop Ding Peng's pace. Not long after, Ding Peng had reached the peak of Tianjianfeng, and slowly
He slowly placed the sword slave's body on the small platform, as carefully as if he were performing a ritual.
With a wave of his left hand, a rectangular hole suddenly appeared on the ground. At this time, Ye Qianqian had also arrived, but Xiaobai could not climb such a dangerous peak, so he could only wait below, "What's the use of me getting stronger?"
?Master, you have already left, and I have not had time to honor you, why? What use am I? What use am I!?' Ding Peng suddenly began to beat himself continuously, and Ye Qianqian who saw this scene immediately rushed forward
, hugging Ding Peng, at this time, any words are feeble, Ye Qianqian can only use her actions to comfort Ding Peng.
'Ah...' Ding Peng's tears kept overflowing. Ye Qianqian was like a mother, constantly comforting Ding Peng and gently patting Ding Peng. How helpless was Ding Peng at this time? He could not
He is not a young genius who can easily defeat the Saint level, but an orphan who has lost his loved ones.
After a while, Ding Peng gradually calmed down and felt the warmth on Ye Qianqian's body. The suffocating loneliness in Ding Peng's heart slowly cooled down. Ding Peng gently pushed Ye Qianqian away and pushed her away.
The sword slave's body was slowly moved, and suddenly a letter fell down, but Ding Peng didn't notice it at all. At this time, even an ordinary person could easily kill Ding Peng, because he was now lost.
All those who are on guard.
After burying the sword slave in the soil, Ding Peng looked at the sword slave like this, as if the sword slave would wake up and say to himself, "Peng'er, are you hungry?" But this idea was just an extravagant wish. The eyes of the sword slave
There was no sign of opening at all. "Jinghong, I, Ding Peng, and you are at odds with each other!" Ding Peng suddenly shouted loudly, pushed with both hands, and the earth and rocks on the side immediately buried the sword slave completely.
But the envelope was carefully put away by Ye Qianqian. At this time, Ding Peng came to the side, made a knife with one hand, and chopped directly at a rock. Suddenly, a rectangular stone was chopped down by Ding Peng, very neatly.
, his fingers wrote directly on the stone. Because he did not use his true energy, blood kept dripping down his fingers. The white stone quickly turned into a faint red, which was shocking! Because there was no protection from the true energy, even Ding Peng could
He would be injured, and his fingers were connected to his heart, but Ding Peng was not sure at all. The physical pain could not be compared with the mental trauma.
Boom...a stone was inserted in front of Sword Slave's tomb, with the words 'Tomb of Ding Peng's Mentor' written on it!'