Reincarnated as a Divine Tree

“Chief, it’s bad; our people are injured! Hurry, take them to the Divine Tree!”

“Chief, it’s bad; our people are on the brink of death, about to perish! Quick, to the Divine Tree!”

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Chapter 687: Trade-offs

As countless energies were injected into the Moon Pearl, the Moon Pearl's rotation speed became faster and faster.

As it rotated, several inexplicable energies from heaven and earth quickly gathered together.

The next moment, Chen Qingcheng felt that his body had been locked.

At this time, Chen Qingcheng finally made a move. His body was as fast as the wind and instantly turned into a stream of light, heading towards Lu Xiu who was driving the artifact.

“Well done!”

Seeing this, Lu Xiu shouted loudly, and the Moon Pearl that was spinning in front of him also launched an attack at this moment.

Hundreds of moon blades burst out from the Moon Pearl, blocking all the paths that Chen Qingcheng was heading towards.

After activating the Moon Pearl, Lu Xiu's body became even more haggard and his face was pale, but his eyes were full of confidence.

The Moon Pearl is the family artifact, and it seems that he has launched many attacks, dispersing the power of the artifact, but as long as one moon blade hits, the power of the other moon blades will be added instantly. This move is a combination of thousands of things coming together into one, leaving the enemy no way to dodge.

And with the power of the divine weapon, this boy will surely die if he is hit.

But with the attack of countless moon blades, the confidence on Lu Xiu's face gradually disappeared.

Because in these hundreds and thousands of attacks, he did not feel any trace of Chen Qingcheng, but he also did not sense any reaction from the moon blade hitting Chen Qingcheng.

This made Lu Xiu frown, and he couldn't help but look ahead carefully with his sharp eyes, trying to find Chen Qingcheng's figure.

But after searching for a while, Lu Xiu's face became more and more ugly.

The uneasiness in his heart made Lu Xiu ready to activate the Moon Pearl in his hand again.

But at this moment, a river of blood suddenly appeared before their eyes.

The blood river was agile, flowing freely among the many moon blades as if it were nothing.

In just a blink of an eye, the blood river was approaching. Lu Xiu reacted quickly, but when he was about to activate the magic weapon in his hand to protect himself, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

Looking down, he saw that the river of blood that had just been flowing through the moon blade had already covered his body.

When the blood river left, Lu Xiu fell to the ground. However, at this moment, Lu Xiu's body was like dry firewood, and the little blood in his body was also taken away with the departure of the blood river.

Lu Xiu’s eyes opened wide and his breath gradually weakened until it disappeared completely.

When Lu Xiu died, the Moon Pearl in front of him stopped spinning and fell to the ground.

Lu Xiu, who had been so proud just now, has now turned into a corpse.

Seeing that he had dealt with this person, Chen Qingcheng felt relieved and immediately thanked him:

"Thank you, Mr. Mu."

With his strength in the Outer Gang Realm, he has no way of avoiding the Infinite Moon Blade. Only with the help of Mu Lao can he defeat this man. Otherwise, with his strength, he is definitely no match for Lu Xiu, who has a magic weapon and a higher realm than him.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to save you, I just can't stand this person's style."

After hearing this, Chen Qingcheng touched his nose, but didn't say much. Then he walked towards Lu Xiu's body.

Chen Qingcheng already knew that this person had evil intentions.

Moreover, when this person mentioned the burial of the red dust, Chen Qingcheng had already moved his murderous intention. The burial of the red dust was related to the future of the family and must not be known by outsiders.

This is also the reason why Chen Qingcheng coaxed him out, and Lu Xiu probably thought so too.

The only thing that made Chen Qingcheng uncertain was whether there were other people who knew that he had the Burial of the Red Dust in his hands.

Looking at Lu Xiu's body, Chen Qingcheng thought for a moment.

At the node, it seemed that there was only Lu Xiu, a member of the Lu family. It was inconvenient to transmit messages across the border. In addition, not many people from the Lu family came this time, so the possibility of the news getting out was not great.

Then Chen Qingcheng looked at the Moon Pearl that had fallen to the ground, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

According to Lu Xiu, this Moon Pearl is the magic weapon of this clan. In addition to its great power, it can also prolong life. It is indeed extraordinary.

But after hesitating for a moment, Chen Qingcheng chose to turn around and leave, with no intention of taking this artifact.

The Lu family is extraordinary, and this person can even smell the unique scent of Zang Hongchen. Then other people in the Lu family must have a way to find this artifact. If they carry it with them, it will definitely cause trouble.

Although the artifact is extraordinary, it is not as good as the Burial of Red Dust in his hand.

As for the effect of prolonging life, it is even less attractive to him.

If I remember correctly, he is still in his 60s. He only seems a little more mature after being awakened by the sacred tree, but it does not affect his long life.

Even if your life span is really over, you could just die early instead of lingering on.

"This pearl has the ability to store things. If you don't want it, I'll keep it for you for now."

Seeing that Chen Qingcheng was not going to pick it up, Mu Lao's voice quickly came to his mind, and then a bloody hand extended from Chen Qingcheng's body and grasped the Moon Pearl tightly.

As a divine artifact, the Moon Pearl had developed some intelligence. It immediately emitted moonlight and vibrated, trying to break free from its restraints.

But as the blood river covered it, the light on the Moon Pearl gradually faded, and soon it returned to calm and merged into the blood river.

Seeing Mu Lao taking the initiative to receive it, Chen Qingcheng smiled.

Since Mu Lao is taking action personally, there should be no problem, so he can rest assured. However, he is still a little tempted by the attacking ability of this thing.

After quickly tidying up, Chen Qingcheng entered the fog again and headed towards the node.

This trip has delayed him for some time, and he needs to return to the node quickly so as not to be suspected by others.

Not long after, Chen Qingcheng quietly returned to the team.

At the nodes, not everyone chooses to practice on the spot. There are also many warriors like Chen Qingcheng who roam among the nodes.

Although there was no danger this time, Chen Qingcheng was still extremely careful.

Afterwards, Mu Lao also found a book of rare treasures in the world inside the Moon Pearl. It not only recorded various rare things in the world, but also many of the treasures had the marks of the Lu family and others next to them.

After seeing this, Chen Qingcheng also gained a lot of knowledge, and used some methods to block the smell of Zang Hongchen.

However, according to Mu Lao, the smell of Buried Red Dust is extremely weak. The people of the Lu family probably have some special methods, so Chen Qingcheng doesn't need to worry too much.

Mass grave, inside the family ancestral hall.

Chen Tianjing and his companions were praying devoutly. Wisps of incense smoke floated out from above their heads and fell into the dense locust leaves above.

While praying, Chen Tianjing still looked worried.

Nowadays, most of the Qi Control Realm warriors in the family are on the border, and last month even three members of the family died. This naturally made him uneasy.

But now, as the clan leader, he has no other choice but to pray to the sacred tree.

However, when Chen Tianjing looked at the family sacred tree that was growing increasingly strong, he felt more confident.

As long as the family sacred tree is still there, there is hope for the family.

These words, which were spoken by Chen Xingzhen many years ago but were ignored by his fellow tribesmen, have now become a reality.