Once a slave contract is established, unless one has a more powerful cultivation than the owner of the contract, any forcible termination will directly cause the slave to explode and die.

When the Wuyue Sanren and others realized what had happened, a mouthful of old blood immediately spurted out and they almost fainted.

"You...you..." Pointing at Qin Dong, Wuyue Sanren trembled with rage and could not utter a complete sentence.

How could Song Nantong not know the horror of the slave contract? Looking at Wuyue Sanren, he couldn't help but sigh several times.[

"What are you? You are lucky to be my slave! Don't try to find someone to help you forcefully terminate the contract. I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. There may not be anyone with a higher level of cultivation than me in this human world.

Monk. Even if there is a little person like you, the other party may not help you."

Wuyue Sanren really wanted to ridicule Qin Dong's "arrogance". Wuyue Sanren would not believe that there was no monk stronger than him in the human world. If nothing else, let's talk about the Palace of Biyou Palace.

The Lord Sima Jinyun and the San people of the Five Mountains believed that he would be superior to Qin Dong.

But even so, so what? To forcibly terminate the slave contract, of course, the cultivation level must be higher than that of the contract owner, and during the process of termination, one must bear considerable risks.

If the contract mark cannot be forcibly erased in an instant, the contract owner will notice it. If the contract owner changes his mind, the slave will immediately explode and die. At that time, even the person who terminated the slave contract for him will be killed.

Everyone will be affected. How can a monk's self-destruction be a child's play?

With so many monks in Biyou Palace, it would be a pity if they could not become a powerful force against the fantasy beast clan. With this thought, Qin Dong would choose to temporarily endure it and let Song Nantong introduce him to Biyou Palace. Otherwise, Qin Dong would choose to temporarily endure it and let Song Nantong introduce him to Biyou Palace. Otherwise,

, with his explosive temper, he had already come to Biyou Palace with great fanfare and bloodbathed Biyou Palace.

Although the slave contract is evil, Qin Dong himself does not agree with it. But to be honest, this trick is really effective in controlling people. Before coming, Qin Dong had already made up his mind that the monks of Biyou Palace could

It is best to surrender to him sincerely. Otherwise, even if you use a slave contract, you must control him. Wuyue Sanren is just the first one.

After being angry, Wuyue Sanren fell into deep decadence and depression. Regardless of the dignity he usually maintained so hard, he sat down on the ground and burst into tears.

Wuyue Sanren's wanton cry surprised Qin Dong, but it also made Qin Dong see that his other Wuyue Sanren was very protective of his shortcomings, even to the point of not distinguishing right from wrong, but his character was undoubtedly quite

Frank, people with such a straightforward character are probably not bad in nature.

"Wuyue, are you too embarrassed? A dignified second-level monk actually cried." Song Nantong said in a dumbfounded voice.

"Nonsense! You are standing and talking without pain in your back. If you were made into a slave contract, wouldn't you cry?" Wuyue Sanren shook the snot from his nose hard and said.

Song Nantong shrugged helplessly at Qin Dong.

"Okay, okay, I said that you will never suffer any loss if you are my slave. Take these." Qin Dong took six top-quality spiritual crystals from Qiankun Sheng and threw them in front of Wuyue Sanren.

.

Wuyue Sanren was crying sadly when suddenly a burst of bright light hit his eyes, making his heart skip a beat.

"This is..." When it became clear that the shining bright light turned out to be six pieces of top-quality spiritual crystals containing rich spiritual energy, Wuyue Sanren's crying suddenly stopped. A pair of eyes stared with anger, and even the eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets.

Ide couldn't care less, and stretched out his hands at an astonishing speed, holding six top-quality spiritual crystals in his arms at the same time.

"Yes...it's the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Crystal, my God! I'm not dazzled, right?" Wuyue Sanren's dull look was a bit funny.

Song Nantong on the side couldn't help but open his mouth wide, staring blankly at the six pieces of top-quality spiritual crystals held tightly in Wuyue Sanren's arms. He didn't even know the crystals were dripping from the corners of his mouth.

Spiritual crystals are the most precious thing for monks. Every piece of spiritual crystal means an improvement in cultivation. Even in the heavens where spiritual crystals are abundant, fights will break out for a piece of spiritual crystal.

Not to mention the world.

Song Nantong looked up at Qin Dong with a sad look on his face, hating why Qin Dong didn't also sign a slave contract with him. Such a good spiritual crystal was in vain to take advantage of the scattered people of the Five Mountains.

"Still want to cry?"[

Wuyue Sanren's mouth was almost stretched to the back of his head. How could he cry? His big head was like a rattle, shaking it happily. He held six top-quality spiritual crystals in his arms, kissed them, and said, "Touch."

"Touch" that one with a lewd expression on his face.

"I can also tell you that if you perform well in the future and satisfy me, I will terminate the contract with you at any time."

"Really?" Wuyue Sanren suddenly raised his head and looked at Qin Dong, his eyes full of excitement. Although spiritual crystals are precious, freedom is also what everyone yearns for.

"certainly!"

"Then...then you have to promise me something."

"Oh? What's the matter?"

"You have to live a good life and don't get slaughtered."

"Ah? Hahaha..." Qin Dong laughed wildly and said loudly, "Don't worry! Although your life is connected with mine, it is safer than having insurance. The person who can kill me, Qin Dong, has not been born yet! But

, you have to be careful yourself, lest you end up being killed while I am living well."

Qin Dong's words made Wuyue San people frown. If nothing else, Qin Dong's arrogance was enough to make Wu Yue San people feel uneasy. You know, the more arrogant a person is, the faster he will die.

Being forcibly entered into a slave contract by Qin Dong is like cooking rice before it is cooked. It has become a fact. There is no point in being sad. What's more, enough benefits have been obtained. Six top-quality spiritual crystals are enough to improve the cultivation level by a large margin. That's it.

Maybe he can break through the third level. After thinking about it, five

The decadence and frustration on Yue Sanren's face finally receded. He carefully put away the six top-quality spiritual crystals, raised his head and said to Qin Dong, "Although I have entered into a slave contract with you, you can't expect to treat me as a slave.

, as a second-level monk, I have dignity."

"Dignity?" Song Nantong on the side couldn't help but chuckled. Probably recalling the scene where Wuyue Sanren burst into tears just now.

Qin Dong chuckled, walked forward, patted Wuyue Sanren on the shoulder, and said, "Don't worry! What I ask you to do will only make you live a more dignified life. Maybe it will also make you famous in both worlds."

's hero."

"Ah? You... what on earth do you want me to do?" Becoming a hero famous in both worlds sounds very glorious, but if you think about it for a moment, you will know the dangers involved. It is never easy to be a hero, let alone to be famous.

The Sanren of Wuyue from both realms felt faint in their hearts.
Chapter completed!