It was a small and exquisite lotus flower, with a clear root and tender leaves, green and full of vitality, filled with chaos.
Ding Peng's eyes were bright as he stared at the lotus on his fingertips. He couldn't help but observe it carefully for a moment. He had been told since he was a child that the mark on his hand was his companion artifact, related to his luck and even his life.
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Even the Grand Master has repeatedly warned not to use this thing lightly unless it is absolutely necessary. After all, as a companion artifact, this thing has not yet been truly perfected.
If someone discovers it, even those gods will inevitably have their thoughts changed.
Therefore, although I know about this thing, I have never used it. Today, I got the guidance from my master and summoned this thing for the first time.
"Big Brain, it's my first time to use this thing. I don't know how sure I am of it. I want to ask you one last time. If doing this may kill you, will you let me continue?"
Ding Peng shouted towards the huge head in front of him.
Big Head blinked his eyes desperately. He had been trapped here for too long and had forgotten everything. But that didn't mean that he didn't want to leave here, he just didn't have the ability.
Now that hope is right in front of him, even if the cost may be to wipe him out, he will risk everything to take the chance.
If it really fails, it might be a relief for him.
"Well, you can hold it back!"
Ding Peng shouted and waved the lotus flower on his fingertips.
Suddenly, the surrounding void changed, showing a picture of sea and sky. The sky was like sapphire, the blue waves were like mirrors, green lotus plants grew out of the sea, and the lotus leaves were stained with dewdrops, full of vitality and dazzling.
"go!"
With the click of Ding Peng's finger, the surrounding lotus flowers suddenly glowed with green light that reached the sky. Then the green light gathered into a beam of light, like an indestructible sword, cutting into the big tree above the big head.
As soon as the two came into contact, the entire mountain suddenly shook.
This indestructible sacred tree was slowly cut open under the green light.
Although the speed is very slow, the cut marks are constantly expanding.
During this process, Xuanrui had gradually begun to struggle, but at this time, Xuanrui's feet were seen stepping on the ground, and his sharp claws penetrated deep into the rock.
A huge suction force surged from its limbs and claws, and a steady stream of spiritual energy began to pour in from all directions, reinjecting it into Xuan Rui's body to replenish his energy.
This is a skill that only the Xuanwu clan has, but Xuanrui is the biological son of the Xuanwu ancestor. Even though he is not a pure blood, the power of his bloodline is many levels higher than those of the Xuanwu clan's predecessors.
With the blessing of Xuanrui, a super power bank, Ding Peng felt his whole body shake with intuition, and the lotus flower at his fingertips suddenly became even more dazzling and powerful.
"Rumble, rumble..."
When he cut into the heart of the tree, his big head's eyes suddenly widened, and the muscles on his face began to twist. Even the slightest tremor in the heart of the tree made him feel more painful than death.
"Hold it, it's almost gone!" Ding Peng said, increasing his strength, and suddenly a green light suddenly penetrated from the tree, and the remaining power cut through the surrounding stone walls.
At the same time that the ancient tree was cut off, it began to gradually tilt.
At this time, Ding Peng pushed up his hands and held out the green lotus in his hand. Suddenly, he saw green light flashing, and the green lotus quickly enlarged, bursting out with bright green light and completely turning the giant tree that was about to fall into ashes.
"Hold on, there's one last blow!"
But this is not the end. Cutting off the giant tree is only half done. There is one last thing left to do. Whether it is successful or not, whether the big head will live or die, all depends on this moment.
I saw Ding Peng jumping in the air, calling the green lotus back into his palm, pouring all the spiritual energy into it, his eyes shot out two blazing divine flowers, and all the green lotuses behind him flew into the sky and gathered in the palm of his hand.
The moment he fell, a palm hit the wooden stake above the big head.
"boom!"
A dazzling blue light penetrated deep into the heart of the tree along the cut wooden stake, and countless lines of flashing blue light appeared on the face of the big head.
In the brilliance, Ding Peng's mind flashed with his master's words.
"Boy, you only have one chance. You have to cut off the tree, and even more, burn its roots. The dangers involved, I cannot guarantee that you will succeed. With your ability, you can only be 30% sure."
"I will do it, I will definitely succeed!"
Ding Peng took a deep breath and tried his best, but his big head couldn't help but let out a painful wail.
I saw countless green lights lighting up throughout the flash, on the stone walls, in the puddles, and in the soil.
"boom!"
Following a roar, Ding Peng's pupils tightened, and in his clear black and white eyes, he saw the big head let out a long roar of relief and rolled to the ground.
That big and honest face smiled gratefully at Ding Peng, and in an instant all his skin and flesh turned into ashes.
"No!!!"
Ding Peng screamed, trying to make amends but to no avail. He could only watch the big head disappear into ashes in front of him.
Ding Peng reached out to grab it, but found nothing.
The big head disappeared, and the ending was completely different from what he expected.
For a moment, Ding Peng was confused for a while, and finally sat on the ground and burst into tears.
He just wanted to save him, but he didn't expect that he failed in the end.
Seeing his son crying, Ding Xiaoyi wanted to show up to comfort him, but then he thought about it and simply withdrew his big eyes.
Ding Peng's journey has been so smooth. From the time he was born to now, standing behind this little guy are Beimang College, himself, his mother, old man Zao and many other big guys.
Even his brothers are the sons of ancestor Xuantong, a vicious beast from the underworld.
He had the artifact that others only dreamed of obtaining since he was born. As for wealth...not to mention the gold that was like garbage beside the underworld.
He said that his mother had plundered an unknown amount of wealth for him and prepared it for him as a betrothal gift.
Even Brother Qiu and his own family may not be much richer than him. He has never tasted the feeling of being hit.
This is also the reason why I chose to continue hiding quietly and not plan to come forward.
A life without some setbacks will never be complete.
Perhaps Ding Peng's biggest gain from this trip is exactly this.
After Ding Peng sat on the ground and cried for more than half an hour, he wiped his tears and got up from the ground.
"Life or death matters, brother tried his best."
Xuan Rui walked up to Ding Peng, flicked his paw, and an emerald-like gem fell in front of Ding Peng.
"This was found in his ashes. It can be considered a relic."
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Ding Peng picked up the stone and nodded: "Xuan Rui has worked hard for you this time. You should go back and rest early." He took out the space box.
"Okay, brother, take care of yourself. Xuan Rui will rest first and we can talk another day."
After saying this, Xuan Rui stood up and got into the space box.
Ding Peng raised his head, climbed into the cave with a dazed look on his face, and followed the inconspicuous hole to the outside.
As a result, I just came out of the cave.
The dazed little face suddenly became alert, and he looked around, only to see a few figures slowly walking out of the bushes.
"Hey, you finally came out."
The leader was very excited. He originally thought that the boy might have to wait for a while, but he didn't expect to climb out so quickly.
"who are you?"
Ding Peng glanced at a few people and found out that they were not members of the trade union, and he couldn't help but feel relieved.
"We are taking you home."
The leader looked at the stained boy in front of him and thought that he might have cried a while ago. Thinking of this, he became even more careless.
He thought to himself: "As expected, he is a kindergarten kid. It's not difficult at all."
As he spoke, he stepped forward and grabbed Ding Peng's shoulder, but at the same time his hand touched Ding Peng's shoulder.
The smiles on the faces of several mercenaries suddenly froze on the spot.
He stared blankly at the big black dog standing up behind Ding Peng, his expression gradually stiffening.
"Uncle." Ding Peng raised his head with squinted eyes, looking at the mercenary leader who was retreating step by step, his expression gradually became cold: "Do you know what... close the door and let the dogs out?"
As he spoke, Yue Buqun let out a low roar, and the majestic spiritual energy suddenly sealed the void...