The Secret of the Seal

Once the servant contract is established, unless it has a more powerful repair than the contract owner, any act of forced release will directly cause the slave to explode and die.

Wuyue Sanren and others realized what happened, and an old blood immediately sprayed out, and almost did not pass out.

"You...you..." pointed to Qin Dong, Wuyue scattered people trembled, and a complete sentence could not be said.

How can Song Nantong not know the horror of the slave contract? Looking at the Wuyue Sanren, I couldn't help but sigh a few times. [

"What are you? Let you be my slave, that is your luck! Don't try to find someone to help you forcibly cancel the contract. Don't be afraid to tell you the truth. On this continent, there is no higher than I can. Monk. Even if there is a small person like you, the other party may not help you."

The Wuyue Sanren would like to ridicule the Qin dynasty's arrogance. There is no such thing as a monk who is stronger than him. The Wuyue San talents will not believe it. If you don't say anything else, you can say that the palace owner of the Biyue Palace, Sima Jinyun, Wuyue Sanren decided that he would be above Qindong.

But even then, what about? Forcibly dismissing the servant contract, although it is necessary to be repaired on the contractual master, in the process of lifting, it must bear considerable risks.

If the contract mark cannot be forcibly erased in an instant, it will be noticed by the contract owner. When the contract owner turns a thought, the slave will immediately explode and die, and then the person who will remove the slave contract for him will be Be affected. A monk's self-destruction, can you play?

It’s a pity that so many monks in the Biyue Palace can’t be a powerful help against the Eudemons. Just holding this idea, Qin Dong will choose to temporarily forbearance, let Song Nantong introduce him for him, and join Bi Yougong. Otherwise, as soon as he broke his temper, he had already slammed the door with great fanfare, and he washed the palace.

Although the servant contract is evil, Qin Dong himself does not agree. To be honest, this trick is really effective in deaf people. Before coming, Qin Dong had already made up his mind. The monk of Bi Yougong could be sincerely returned to him. If not, even if he used the slave contract, he should control it. Wuyue Sanren is only First.

After the gas has passed, the Wuyue San people have fallen into deep decadence and frustration. Regardless of the dignity that he had painstakingly maintained on weekdays, he sat down on the ground and burst into tears.

Wuyue Sanren’s screaming and crying made Qin Dong surprised, but he also let Qin Dong see that his other Wuyue scattered people were very short-term protection, even to the extent that they did not distinguish between right and wrong, but his “sexuality” was undoubtedly quite Really, people who have such a true "sex" style, the "sex" is not bad.

"Five Yue, you are too shameful? The second class monk, even crying." Song Nantong cried and laughed.

"Crap! You are standing and talking, no pain, if you have been a slave contract, you will not cry?" Wuyue scattered people smashed a nose and took the road.

Song Nantong shrugged his shoulders at the helpless Qin Dong.

"Okay, I said, be my slave, you will never suffer. These, you take it." Qin Dong took six pieces of the best spirit from the Qiankun Sheng, and threw it in front of the Wuyue Sanren .

Wuyue Sanren’s crying is sad, and suddenly a glare of light hits his eyes, letting his heart jump.

"This is..." To see clearly, the flashing glare turned out to be six pieces of the best spirits with rich aura. The cry of Wuyue's scattered people suddenly stopped. A pair of eyes roared, and even the eyeballs had to be dislocated and they couldn’t take it anymore. Both hands were struck at an astonishing speed, and the six pieces of the best spirits were gathered in their arms at the same time.

"Yes... is Wanling Lingjing, Tianna! I don't have a gaze." The stagnation of Wuyue Sanren is very funny.

Song Nantong, who was on the side, couldn't help but open his mouth. He looked at the six best spirits that were held in his arms by the Wuyue Sanren. Even the Hara ran down the corner of his mouth and didn't know.

Ling Jing is the most precious thing for monks. Every piece of Lingjing means the improvement of cultivation. Even in the heavenly heavens that are rich in Lingjing, there will be a battle for a piece of spiritual crystal, not to mention in the human world.

Song Nantong looked up at Qin Dong with a look of sadness. He hated why Qin Dong did not form a slave contract with him. Such a good Lingjing was cheaper than Wuyue Sanren.

"I still want to cry?"[

The mouth of Wuyue’s scattered people is about to reach the back of the head. Where can I cry? The big head is like a rattle, and the one that shakes is called a joy. Hold the six pieces of the best crystal in the arms, kiss this, "touch" "touch" that, a look of wretched expression.

"I can also tell you that if you perform well in the future and let me be satisfied, I will release the contract with you at any time."

"Really?" Wuyue scattered people looked up to Qindong, his eyes full of excitement. Ling Jing is precious, but freedom is what everyone wants.

"of course!"

"That... you have to promise me one thing."

"Oh? What?"

"You have to live well, don't be slaughtered."

"Ah? Hahaha..." Qin Dong burst into laughter, loudly, "Reassuring! Your life is connected with me, but it is safer than insurance. The person who can kill me Qin Dong is not born yet! But You have to be careful with yourself. Don't come to the end, I am living well, but you are killed."

Qin Dong’s words made Wuyue’s scattered people frown. If you don’t say anything else, it’s enough to say that Qin Dong’s arrogance is enough to make the Wuyue people feel guilty. Be aware that the more arrogant people, the faster they die.

Being forced into a slave contract by Qin Dong is like cooking rice and cooking rice. It has become a fact, and it is useless to be sad. What's more, it has also received enough benefits. Six pieces of the best spirits, enough to repair a large section, it is possible to break through the three levels. I thought about it this way, and the decadence and frustration on the face of Wuyue’s scattered people finally retreated. I carefully picked up the six best spirits and looked up to Qindong Road. "Although I made a slave contract with you, you should not expect me to be a slave. As a second-level monk, I have dignity." ”

"Dignity?" Song Nantong couldn't help but smile. It is probably a reminiscent of the scene where the Wuyue San people just cried.

Qin Dong smiled and stepped forward. He took a picture of Wuyue’s shoulders and said, “Relax! What I let you do will only make you live more dignified. Maybe you can become famous in both worlds. Hero."

"Ah? You...what do you want me to do?" Becoming a famous hero in both worlds, it sounds very beautiful, but when you think about it, you know the dangers. Heroes are never good, let alone famous. Two circles. The Wuyue scattered people’s hearts were faint.

"Oh... I want you to be a savior!"