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Chapter 1601 You can't cry without seeing the coffin

Three days later, a giant spiritual boat appeared over a black sea.

Yes, the entire vast sea area presents a strange black color. It is as sticky as ink, with a slight bubble, giving people a feeling of being in the abyss.

On the Flame Dragon Continent, most people call this sea area the Demon Abyss.

Not only the sea surface, but also the sky is gloomy, as if it will be storms at any time.

From time to time, lightning and thunder were roaring, accompanied by twisted tornadoes, giving people a feeling of reaching the hell of death.

But deep in the Demon Abyss, there is an island full of black reefs and no flowers or plants can be seen.

In the middle of the island, a huge castle stands.

The whole body is also made of obsidian, with a faint black luster, like a prehistoric beast hidden in the dark.

This is the base camp of the entire demon clan, and its status is like a capital in the secular world.

In addition, there are some small towns on the island, where some low-level demon cultivators live.

The area is similar to that of Panlong Island and is very vast.

It's just that the environment is very harsh, giving people a strange and cold feeling.

After all, it is a demon clan, and his behavior is unpredictable, and his cultivation methods are different from those of humans. It is reasonable to live in such a deserted and remote sea area.

Moreover, the tornadoes that were twisted like water snakes were natural barriers. If the sects of the Flame Dragon Continent wanted to attack the Demon Abyss City, the first difficulty was to avoid these first, which was enough to tear the old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage into pieces.

Not to mention the eight-tribulation demon cultivator, the God Luan Demon Lord, is in charge.

A few minutes later, the huge spiritual boat stopped in the square paved with obsidian.

A woman wearing a long red dress with a slim figure and a snowy skin quickly came up: "Disciple Aowei, I have seen Master!"

"Well, let's talk about it when you go in!"

The Demon Lord Shenluan carried Qin Fei who was dying, got off the spiritual boat and walked towards the palace in front of him with big strides.

Long Aowei glanced at Qin Fei who was unconscious and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. Although this man is indeed awesome, he is still vulnerable under Chongtianwei's men.

Since the last time the two separated, they have not seen each other for almost half a year.

Later, Chongtianwei offered a reward to arrest Qin Fei, and at that time he happened to be on Hongmeng Island. As a disciple of the Shenluan Demon Lord, Long Aowei naturally had many ears and eyes, and learned the news as soon as possible.

He asked his subordinates to keep staring at Qin Fei's traces, so that Qin Fei had just returned to Panlong Island and Long Aowei also knew about it.

As for why the Divine Luan Demon Lord took action to protect Qin Fei, he naturally had his purpose. Otherwise, he would not have to owe Chongtian power to a cultivator who had snatched the inner alchemy of the slaughtered with him.

Soon, the Shenluan Demon Lord walked into the hall.

On both sides of the walls are inlaid with shiny night pearls, emitting a soft and lustery brilliance.

After the Divine Luan Demon Lord put Qin Fei on a chair, he took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth, and then injected some demonic power into Qin Fei's body.

In fact, there is no distinction between good and evil in all powers. It’s just that the mantras used are different and the effects produced are also different.

Therefore, even for Qin Fei, the demonic power is no different from ordinary spiritual power.

As the medicinal power melted, Qin Fei slowly opened his eyes and glanced around in a daze, and his eyes gradually became clear.

"Long Aowei? Shenluan Demon Lord?"

When Qin Fei's eyes fell on the two figures on the chair opposite, his heart suddenly jumped. He had just left the tiger's den and entered the wolf's den again.

Why did it fall into the hands of these two people?

Moreover, there seemed to be some restriction in the Dantian, and there was no spiritual power to lift up. I was secretly nervous, but my face was still silent.

He looked at the two of them with a pretentious attitude and said, "You saved me?"

"It's not a question of saving, it's just about getting what you need." The Demon Lord Shenluan waved his hand and said coldly.

He had locked Qin Fei's spiritual power and was not worried that he would run away. So he didn't take Qin Fei's reaction to heart.

"Uh... I have refined the inner elixir of the elixir, and I can't spit it out!" Qin Fei thought that the Divine Luan Demon Lord wanted the inner elixir of the elixir, so he said with a bitter face.

"You are wrong. Although the inner alchemy of the sage is precious, I haven't taken it too seriously yet. I will just say it. You can transfer the contract technique of the divine beast to me. You can leave with a swagger, and you will be my friend of the Divine Luan Demon Lord in the future.

Otherwise, I wouldn't mind using soul searching techniques to force the contract between you and the divine beast." The God Luan Demon Lord said indifferently.

"You mean, do you miss my son, just Dioudi is your spirit beast?" Qin Fei frowned immediately. The appetite of this Divine Luan Demon Lord is too big, right?

"So what? As far as I know, that divine beast is not by your side at the moment, and I locked your spiritual power, and you can't summon him. Otherwise, I really dare not touch you!" The God Luan Demon Lord said coldly.

At the time in the Demon-Sealing Valley, Diudu knocked him down with three punches and two kicks, so naturally he was very afraid of Diudu.

But it is obvious that Diudou is still a cub, and has not fully grown up, so there is a lot of room for growth in the future.

If he could threaten Qin Fei and transfer the contract between him and Diudui to himself, he would become Diudui's master.

With such a spirit beast in the world, you can run rampant when you return to the wild continent in the future.

Although Diuduo's level is obviously higher than that of the Divine Luan Demon Lord, as long as he is controlled by the contract technique, he can only obey his orders.

If he asked him to recover a spirit beast that was higher than him alone, he would definitely not have the courage or ability.

However, it is much easier to transfer the contract technique from Qin Fei's body to himself.

This is similar to the process of buying a used car in the secular world that requires a "transfer" process.

The purpose of the Shenluan Demon Lord saving Qin Fei was to force him to "transfer" Diudu to his name.

Qin Fei naturally understood the sinister intentions of the Shenluan Demon Lord, and couldn't help but snorted and said coldly: "Shenluan Demon Lord, I'm afraid you will be disappointed. Diudou just treats me as my father and I raised him. But I have never used the contract technique, so how can I convert it to you?"

"Didn't use the contract technique?"

The God Luan Demon Lord was slightly stunned, and then said impatiently: "Do you think I am a fool? If you don't have the art of contract, will an ancient divine beast be your master?"

"This is the truth, believe it or not!" Qin Fei shrugged and simply closed his eyes, not wanting to pay attention to the Divine Luan Demon Lord.

"It seems that you won't cry until you see the coffin!"
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