Strongest Demonic Fiend System

From now on, I don't care what method you use, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you will still find that brat for me.

Remember not to act rashly and report it first if you find him. Otherwise, you are likely to make the same mistake as the third child.

Xue Lingzi said in a low voice.

Yes, patriarch!

Xue Yi, Xue Shou and others all nodded heavily.

Even the third elder Xue Cang died at the hands of that kid.

If it had been them, the outcome might not have been much better.

so.

Must be treated with caution.

Let's all spread out.

Xue Lingzi waved his hand and sent everyone away.

咻~咻~咻~

An instant later, the dozen or so high-level officials of the Blood God Clan disappeared where they were, looking for Duan Feng.

Duan Feng, Duan Feng, you are so bold to dare to kill the third elder of our Blood God Clan.

I will soon let you know what it means to be worse than dead!

At the end of his words, Xue Lingzi's expression gradually darkened.

In a flash, he also disappeared from the spot.

…

Western Heaven Realm, edge zone.

After four days of plundering, Duan Feng finally left the area of ​​Wuyou City and appeared here.

The people from the Blood God Clan shouldn't be able to find me, right?

Duan Feng murmured to himself.

Afterwards, he sat down cross-legged, bought two high-level spiritual healing pills from the system store, chewed them up and drove away.

Qingcheng still shows no signs of waking up, and I don't know if anything will happen.

Duan Feng's eyes fell on Chu Qingcheng's pale face, and he felt a little worried.

There is also some helplessness.

In this situation, he didn't know what to do to make the latter feel better.

I said I would protect you, but now, I have broken my promise. It's all my fault.

Duan Feng did not blame himself and said anything.

If he could have anticipated the old man's intentions earlier, he would not be in this situation now.

Holding Chu Qingcheng in his arms, Duan Feng couldn't help but move forward, gently kiss her shining forehead affectionately.

After a long time...

Cough~cough~

A violent coughing sound rang out.

Duan Feng was startled and looked over quickly, only to see that Chu Qingcheng slowly opened her eyes.

Qing...Qingcheng, are you awake? How do you feel now? Does it still hurt?

Duan Feng asked hurriedly.

Brother Duan Feng, I...my chest is very tight...

Chu Qingcheng said weakly.

The clothes on your chest are too tight. Let me loosen some for you.

Duan Feng didn't think much and took off the clothes on the latter's chest.

Are you feeling better now?

While explaining, Duan Feng asked.

Well, it's much better...

Chu Qingcheng's face turned red and she murmured.

Where else do you feel uncomfortable?

Duan Feng asked again.

The Nine Yin and Yang Dragon Pill has taken effect, and the internal injuries are gradually recovering. I'm afraid it won't take half a month to heal.

Chu Qingcheng shook his head and explained.

Well, let's take root here during this period.

Duan Feng looked around and spoke slowly.

This is the edge of the Western Heaven Realm, and there are no cities around it.

Although there are some dangers here, with Duan Feng's current strength, there is nothing to worry about.

The only ones who need to worry are probably the Blood God Clan.

…

Time flies and fifteen days have passed.

And within these fifteen days, there was no danger.

Some spiritual beasts that accidentally broke in were killed by Duan Feng with lightning speed.

After fifteen days of breath adjustment, Chu Qingcheng fully recovered.

Even the strength has been greatly improved.

Of course.

The scene when she was killed by the bloody old man was still deeply imprinted in her mind.

It became a lingering nightmare.

Although Duan Feng accompanied him wholeheartedly during this period, the effect was not very good.

Although the physical injuries have healed, the wounds on the heart are not so easy to heal.

Duan Feng shrugged and shook his head helplessly.

Ding~

At a certain moment, a loud sound suddenly came from within the Mustard Seed Bracelet.

Duan Feng's heart tightened, and with a flick of his fingers, a piece of black paper appeared in his hand.

This black paper is the mysterious black paper that first appeared in the auction house.

Rumor has it that this black paper still hides one of the xiū liàn methods of the ninety-nine supreme dharma bodies.

What's wrong? Brother Duan Feng.

Chu Qingcheng came closer and asked doubtfully.

This black paper has reacted.

Duan Feng whispered something, and as for his mind, everything was concentrated on the black paper.

I saw.

On that piece of black paper, there is an unclear line emerging.

Is this? Line?

Duan Feng raised his eyebrows.

Since there was no one to explain, he could only guess secretly.

This should be the line.

Chu Qingcheng also spoke.

Well, it should be, maybe somewhere around here.

Duan Feng nodded.

Since the black paper reacts suddenly, it must have something to do with this area.

Anyway, I have nothing to do for the time being, so let's go look for it first.

Chu Qingcheng smiled and nodded.

Hehe, that's what I meant.

Duan Feng patted Chu Qingcheng's head and said with a smile.

Whoosh~ whoosh~

Then, the two of them dodged and plunged into the depths.

Since the surrounding area is already very familiar, there is no similar route to the black paper.

Therefore, they don't need to spend time here.

However.

What made Duan Feng and Chu Qingcheng a little helpless was that they searched the entire surrounding area but couldn't find any clues.

Isn't this the route on the map?

Duan Feng became even more puzzled.

Chu Qingcheng also helplessly spread his hands.

The lines on the mysterious black paper were clearly visible, but they didn't know what they meant.

Hey, system, can you give me a reminder?

Duan Feng had no choice but to issue an order to the system that had always been rigid and ineffective.

However, what surprised Duan Fengwu was that the system actually responded.

and.

There was also a nice loli voice.

Excuse me, host, do you need service?

I want it!

Duan Fengxin nodded hurriedly.

Hehe, I am Xiao Ai, the host's personal assistant. How can the host help me?

Uh, personal assistant?

Although Duan Feng was confused, he still said: Help me understand what the lines on this black paper mean.

Please host provide one million spiritual coins first! Xiao Ai's voice came out again.

Damn it, isn't this too dark?

Duan Feng cursed secretly in his heart.