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"I never thought that the young master has such talent. No wonder he was able to see through the obscurity of Xinglongtan early in the morning."

The young man in charge of escorting them cast an admiring look at Ding Xiaoyi, and laughed as clear as a silver bell, which made the seven of them feel excited.

Even he himself was a little bit flustered, there was no way to do it, if someone was looked at with admiration by such an alluring woman, that man's heart would not flutter for a while.

However, when I thought of this strange woman who seemed to be so warm and generous to everyone, welcoming guests, and open-minded, this fluttering mind was immediately poured with cold water, and her eyes recovered. Come to Qingming.

"Several, look, there is the sacred tree over there."

After the woman led them to the top of the mountain, she pointed to the valley ahead and said.

Everyone hurriedly took a closer look, and they saw an ancient giant tree taking root in the valley.

The rhizomes like pythons and dragons are woven into a large net, covering the valley, as if covering the entire valley, forming a huge natural cage.

And its trunk is as thick as a mountain ridge, the bark is dry and cracked, like a dragon's scales spread out, it looks like a horned dragon lying on a coil, winding and stretching into the air, the highest point is a hundred meters high from the ground.

There are more than a dozen green and crystal-clear young leaves on it, lingering in energy and flowing in brilliance, each leaf is like a small world, as if it carries many mysterious treasures inside, swaying with dreamy brilliance.

Kazuki was brilliant, extraordinarily dazzling, making people lost, and everyone was stunned for a moment.

"Sure enough, it's a sacred tree!" Someone exclaimed, looking out with divine light, trying to steal the treasures hidden in those tender leaves.

Even though they have excellent eyesight, they squinted their eyes amidst the brilliant and crystal-clear trees, and their eyeballs were sore after looking at it for a while.

"There is such a sacred tree in the world, it is simply unheard of, never seen before."

Hei Coffin sighed from the bottom of his heart.

But in addition to sighing, everyone was even more jealous of Wuxiang. This person is not enough for Baoshan, and he still has such a sacred tree.

If it is said that their luck is already against the sky, then compared to Wuxiang, it is nothing compared to Wuxiang, not worth mentioning.

"Dare to ask girl, what is the origin of this sacred tree? It is so miraculously made. To get this tree, wouldn't it stop all the treasures in the world?"

The man who spoke had a Chinese character face, he looked simple and friendly, and he gave people a simple and honest feeling when he spoke.

But all the people present were sensible, and the simple and honest words were clearly trying to trick a woman into asking about the origin of the divine tree.

It doesn't matter whether the woman can hear it or not, because she has nothing to hide about it, even if she doesn't ask about it, she will introduce it to everyone.

"The name of this tree is laurel. It is rumored that it is a fetish of Guanghan Palace. It was later transplanted to Penglai. Every 32 years on the night of the full moon, this tree will have 64 leaves, which gather the rare things bred by the essence of the sacred tree. Treasures, there are even rumors that there are immortality techniques and so on."

"hiss!!"

Everyone looked at each other, and 32 leaves could be produced in 64 years. It seems that the number is not much, but if it is divided evenly, it is equal to about two leaves per year, which is equal to two gods.

What is this concept?It's like a high-yielding sow!

Just when everyone sighed in their hearts and was full of envy and hatred, the woman changed her voice and said with a smile:

"Although there is a lot of output, you can't take all of them away. Each person can only pick one leaf. If you want to pick more, you will inevitably be beaten out by the laurel.

And after tonight, the other leaves that haven't been picked will wither and never appear again, so you don't need to be polite. As for what you pick, it depends on your ability and opportunity. "

"Oh!!"

Everyone suddenly realized, no wonder Wuxiang was so generous, it turned out to be the case.

"Then I'm welcome to wait."

Some people jumped down as soon as they said that, and went straight to the sacred tree, wanting to win the first prize, and the others chased after them unwillingly.

Only Ding Xiaoyi stood there unmoved, his eyes fixed on the valley under the laurel tree.

Looking at it with his eyes, he found that the valley was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything at all.

It seems that there is a mysterious diaphragm on the outskirts of the valley, preventing myself from peeping.

"Why don't you move, young master? Could it be that you don't like the treasure of the sacred tree?"

Seeing that he was unmoved, the woman couldn't help opening her white teeth and asking in a low voice.

Ding Xiaoyi grinned and said, "There are so many, I'm afraid they won't be able to pick them all in a while, so it doesn't matter if I wait a little longer."

"My lord's magnanimity is really rare in the world. In this way, we can avoid disputes with other people, right?" the woman said.

Ding Xiaoyi had a bright smile on his face, and thought: "Actually, I just looked at the valley, and my mind was distracted."

But seeing the smiling expression on the woman's face, he still couldn't help asking: "Where is the valley under the sacred tree?"

"This" mentioning this matter, the smile on the woman's face suddenly faded, she shook her head and said: "That is the forbidden area of ​​Penglai, I don't know what is inside, but except for the king, anyone who trespasses from outsiders will surely die."

"Oh, oh, since it's a forbidden area, then I won't ask." Ding Xiaoyi nodded again and again, and couldn't help but be more sure of his thoughts.

In the eighteen hells of the underworld, there are countless evil spirits who have escaped. With so many evil spirits, it would be conspicuous anywhere, let alone on an island. No matter how big the island is, people might still notice it.

On the contrary, this valley is more like an excellent place.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly said to the girl: "I think they have almost chosen, I'll go and have a look."

After speaking, he leaped forward, jumped down the hill and went straight to the sacred tree. At the same time, he quietly took out the summoning scepter and hid it in his bosom.

Chapter 679 Artifact

On the laurel tree, everyone's eyes were staring at the fruit of the tree, just like Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden, dazzled.

"There is a special charm in this god leaf, and I vaguely feel like a weapon."

Someone pointed to one of the leaves and said.

When everyone heard the words, they immediately came forward to have a look, and there was a flash of lightning in their eyes, and some even simply used secret techniques to peek into what was going on.

"It really is a weapon."

In the vagueness, the shadow of a knife gradually revealed its outline. From the outline, this knife is simple and generous, surrounded by a unique force, it must be an artifact.

Suddenly someone was moved.

A god-level weapon is the most direct way to improve combat power. There may be a god-level weapon among them, but they may not have a god-level weapon.

Then someone's heart moved, and he stepped forward and said: "Everyone, I see that this knife is destined for me. Can you part with me?"

The person who spoke was Meng Yu, who used a set of saber techniques to break through the siege of three or four people and successfully won the altar during the last Shinto competition.

It's a pity that as Wu Xiang said, they couldn't ignite the divine fire. Meng Yu had tried many times, but in the end he could only leave with a dark face, and gave the god position he had won so hard to to his fellow clansmen.

For this matter, every time Meng Yu thinks about it, he has the urge to vomit blood, until he learns the truth from Wu Xiang's mouth, and then he is relieved in his heart.

The six people looked at each other when they heard the words, and no one planned to compete with Meng Yu.

Not many people use knives, and there are too many treasures hidden in the leaves here, there is no need to fall out with Meng Yu over one of the artifacts that he is not good at.

And they more want Meng Yu to be the first person to eat crabs, to verify their thoughts.

All of a sudden, they took a step back, expressing their willingness to give way to Meng Yu.

Seeing this, Meng Yu was overjoyed immediately, and after thanking the six people repeatedly, he turned around and stretched out his hand impatiently.

Each of the precious leaves on the laurel was about the size of a basketball. With a light pluck, this precious leaf shining with divine light immediately fell into his hands.

The heavy weight of the precious leaf made Meng Yu's expression change, and he was about to be crushed by the leaf and climb down. He hurriedly awakened his spiritual energy, and then reluctantly hugged the precious leaf in his arms.

Holding this precious leaf, Meng Yu couldn't help feeling excited, but at the same time a little dazed. Although the treasure leaf was in his hands, he didn't know how to take out the items in it.

At this time, the girl standing on the hill in the distance reminded: "Just go out of the range of the laurel, and the things in the leaves are naturally desirable."

Hearing the girl's explanation, Meng Yu was overjoyed. After nodding to everyone, he ran out of the shade of the laurel tree.

Just waiting for him to take two steps, the precious leaf in his hand suddenly burst into divine light.

Everyone stared wide-eyed and saw the outline of a big knife gradually becoming clear in the divine light, and Meng Yu's heart was so excited that his throat was jumping.

Unconsciously, he reached out to grab the big knife.

However, just as his hand touched this dazzling sword, everyone was dumbfounded for a second.

I saw that Meng Yu's palm passed through the magic knife, and the body of the knife suddenly turned into dots of light, and then disappeared without a trace under the comments of everyone.

Meng Yu still kept a stiff smile on his face until the divine light completely dissipated, and his hands were still raised in the air, he was dumbfounded.

"How could this happen??"

After a while, he came back to his senses, and asked the girl on the top of the mountain sharply: "What about the promised treasure, why there is nothing there, why bother playing with me like this!"

No wonder he was so annoyed, the so-called greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, the artifact that was obtained in vain just disappeared, and no one would feel balanced.

"The gods have spirits. I just said that there are only 32 leaves in 64 years. You can see that there are more than 64 leaves here. Naturally, there are shadows split from the gods to confuse the eyes. I can only say that you are too impatient."

The girl said calmly.

Hearing this, Meng Yu froze for a moment. He was not a fool. The girl's implication was to remind him in a subtle way that it was he who accidentally fell into other people's tricks and became someone else's pawn.

Meng Yu's expression changed suddenly, and he turned his head to look at the other six people. As expected, they were looking at this side silently, with a mocking cold light flashing in their eyes.

When someone discovered the treasure, why did you let you get it first? He didn't pay attention to the number of these god leaves, and became a touchstone for others. This dumb Meng Yu didn't even have the opportunity to find someone to complain about.

Thinking of this, unwillingly, he turned around and wanted to try again, but just as he approached the divine tree, he suddenly saw the divine tree tremble, emitting wisps of divine radiance to form an enchantment, unexpectedly blocking him from approaching.

At this time, the girl continued: "Everyone has only one chance. If you choose wrong, you can only wait another 32 years. I have already said this before."

At this moment, Meng Yu's face turned bitter, and he was so depressed that he went crazy, trying to take a step forward, but the barrier of the sacred tree was far stronger than he thought, and he wouldn't give him a chance at all.

The other six people looked at each other face to face, and after learning Meng Yu's valuable experience, they immediately dispersed and carefully selected around the sacred tree.

As for Meng Yu, he could only stand outside and stare with a depressed face.

When the six people were choosing Baoye, Ding Xiaoyi was completely careless, walking in the garden under the sacred tree.

He didn't put his mind on these so-called precious leaves at all, but controlled his big eyes, and quietly probed towards the suspected abyss-like valley under the tree.

black!

After the big eyeball entered the abyss, Ding Xiaoyi's first feeling was that it was too dark here, not even a little light came in.

In the dark environment, the air has become very dirty.

Ding Xiaoyi continued to explore downwards, but when the big eyeballs had just dropped halfway, they suddenly seemed to hit something.

The same goes for walking to both sides, as if bottoming out.

Just when he was wondering, a faint ray of light flickered in the darkness before his eyes.

The gloomy light is like a candle in the dark.

When he wanted to get closer to see clearly, the fire suddenly brightened.

The cold light illuminated the darkness, and Ding Xiaoyi who was standing under the sacred tree suddenly felt cold all over.

Only then did he realize that the faint cold light was actually a huge eyeball, and his gaze passed through the big eyeball, as if looking directly at himself.

The next moment, a destructive aura surged, cutting off the connection between him and Big Eyeball.

At the same time, there was a "bang!" in his arms, and he looked down, only to find that his summoning scepter had turned into powder.

"hiss!"

Seeing this, he didn't care about the damage to the summoning scepter, he couldn't help but take a deep breath of air-conditioning, his whole spine felt chills, and a burst of fear surged in his heart.

This is due to the fact that I went down to visit with my big eyeballs. If I went down by myself, I would probably die and peel off my skin.

What is underneath?so scary?

Ding Xiaoyi thought of the gaze cast by that eye just now, silent, cold, and even a poisonous snake-like resentment, which made people feel scalp numb and terrified just thinking about it.

He concluded that it would definitely not be a god, let alone an ancient god.

Such an evil breath is almost suffocating.

What does the suppression of this thing have to do with Wuxiang? Is it because of this relationship that Wuxiang is so confident?

When there are all kinds of confusion in his heart.

There was a burst of exclamation from the side, and he looked back, and found that everyone was staring at the black coffin standing outside the shade of the tree and screaming.

I saw that Hei Coffin was holding a fan in his hand, a big blue fan, half the height of a person, with a day and a month on the left and right sides of the fan, which were gold and silver respectively.

Being held in the hands of the black coffin, it is shining brightly, and the divine light is shining brightly. It is obvious that this is the divine weapon that everyone desires and cannot obtain.

"This guy is so lucky!"

Everyone looked at the fan in his hand, envious and jealous for a while, thought it was another empty leaf, a clone of a certain artifact, but they didn't want the result to exceed their expectations, drooling greedily, cursing Hei Coffin Shit luck.

"Not bad, not bad, congratulations Brother Hei Coffin for getting this treasure." Someone complimented, but then the voice changed with regret: "It's a pity that it's just a fan. Although it looks like it's shining, its power is probably a little weaker." point."

"Yeah, yeah, it's a pity, but it's better than nothing."