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Qiongqi was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"Didn't you notice that although the young master was wrapped in the power of the curse, there was still a faint ray of life in his heart?" asked the red thief.

"Scheming? I didn't notice!"

"That ray of vitality is too weak. You were injured too badly and your spiritual perception was damaged, so you couldn't sense it." said Hong Chidao.

"Hongzi, you bastard, did you lie to me?" Qiongqi was surprised. He has been in a bad state recently and his spiritual perception is indeed much weaker than before.

"Cao, this is about the young master? How the hell could I lie to you?" The Red Bandit asked angrily.

"Did you fucking know this a long time ago? And you deliberately didn't tell me?" Qiongqi suddenly said.

"Hahaha, of course I've already scanned it with my divine sense. If the young master is really dead, how could I sit still? You were crying so miserably just now. I've known you for countless years, but this is the first time I've seen you cry like this!" Hong Chidao was proud.

"Fuck you! Hongzi, I'm going to kill you!" Qiongqi used his demonic power to suspend Xiao Chen in the air and pounced on the Hongchi thief like a mad dog.

His eyes were swollen from crying just now. Why didn't this old guy tell him the truth and just watched the show?

Be born!

"Crap, you old poor thing, you're biting my ass again? Animal?"

"Fuck you, stop pulling out your hair!"

The two demon clan bosses started fighting like ordinary people.

The Red Bandits were very martial and did not use demonic powers to suppress them.

Just be tough!

A quarter of an hour later, the two old men were lying on the ground with bruised faces and noses, gasping for breath.

"Lao Qiong, your skills are improving! Are you starting to attack the lower three routes now?" The Red Bandit covered his vital parts with a hateful look on his face.

Qiongqi started with a wild dog bite on the buttocks, and then used all kinds of dirty tricks, and he suffered a great loss.

"Your fighting power is quite high, how can I defeat you without using some tricks?"

"Just wait for me!" The Red Bandit was angry.

"Stop talking nonsense. When will boy Chen wake up?" Qiongqi asked.

"do not know."

"Don't know? Fuck you, are you playing tricks on me again?" Qiongqi was furious, his muscles tensed, as if he was about to pounce on the mountain like a tiger.

"I'm not kidding you. Although the young master is not dead, the situation is not optimistic. I don't know when he will wake up." Hong Chidao said solemnly.

"What's the current situation of Dust Boy?"

"The path of misfortune is inherently sinister and evil. Unleashing your divine consciousness and letting the curse lead you there is as dangerous as feeding a tiger with your own body. Now that the young master is entangled in the curse, relying only on a trace of healing divine power in his heart to survive, no one can predict whether or when he will awaken."

"Is it so serious? Don't you have the true fire of the sun? Can't you burn away the power of the evil curse?" Qiongqi's face changed.

"Burned? Then the young master's heart will also turn into ashes!"

"What should I do?"

"First, send the young master back to my temple. I will use the divine substance to protect his body from decay. The rest depends on fate!" said the Red Thief.

Xiao Chen and Qiongqi went too far this time.

He actually wanted to comprehend the way of misfortune by force.

The way of misfortune can affect people's fortunes and control dangerous disasters. It is not so easy to control.

But thinking about Xiao Chen's situation, Hong Chidao felt that he actually had no choice.

On one side is slow death, on the other side is a desperate struggle.

It is understandable that they chose the latter.

"God is too harsh on you, young master. Why does he treat him like this?" sighed the Red Bandit.

With Xiao Chen's identity, he was born to look down upon the world and enjoy supreme honor.

I don’t know what the higher-ups were thinking, exiling him to this hellish place like the secular world and letting him be plagued by misfortune!

Even if you have to hone yourself, there should be a limit.

What a cruel heart!

"You don't understand. The situation up there is a bit complicated. Originally, Chen Boy came down here just to hone himself, but now, everything seems different. Maybe someone really wants to see an accident happen." Qiongqi's eyes were deep, with a hint of coldness in them.

"Did you hear the wind?"

"No, how could a small person like me be qualified to participate in this matter! I guessed! The disaster that Dust Boy encountered was too dangerous, it has exceeded the scope of tempering!"

"It's so complicated. I don't want to think too much about it. When the divine treasure appears in the world, the world will be in a bloody storm again. By then, the peerless geniuses and supreme strong men of the spirit race will appear, and Daxia will be turned into blood. I don't know if you and I can protect the young master safely!" Hong Chidao said worriedly.

"Even if I can't protect him, I have to. Who asked me to be this kid's protector?" Qiongqi sighed softly.

"It's easy for you to say it, you bastard. You are half disabled now, don't you still have to rely on me?" The Red Bandit said angrily.

"That may not be the case. If I can find a few magical herbs when the Divine Treasure emerges this time, such as Dragon Heart Grass and Qilin Fruit, I can still recover some of my combat power!"

"Hmph, you're so audacious! Dragon Heart Grass and Qilin Fruit are such miraculous medicines that even the Emperor Realm would covet them. How could you possibly get them?"

"What if?"

"I don't want to bother talking to you. Let me send you to the Divine Palace first!"

Green and red light fog surged, Qiongqi and the other two disappeared, and when they reappeared, they were already in a red temple.

This temple is extremely majestic, a hundred meters high, and completely red. Red clouds flow on the surface, and sparks occasionally jump out.

Inside the palace, there are crimson reliefs everywhere, covered with pictures of strange birds burning the sky, which are lifelike and filled with demonic power, as if there are really giant monsters lurking there.

This divine palace was not the same one that the Red Bandit and Xiao Chen had first met.

The Red Bandit has several palaces in the human world, each with different functions.

The previous one had the Enlightenment Talisman, which was mainly used for cultivation, but this one was the main lair of the Red Bandits, which housed many treasures, including the Divine Fire Coffin that could protect the human body from decay.

The palace is huge, with hundreds of side halls. Every room has carved beams and painted rafters, and is engraved with the Burning Sky Bird totem and ancient red runes.

As soon as you enter the shrine, the temperature rises instantly. It is autumn and winter outside and the weather is getting colder, but here it is hot, like a scorching summer.

"Fuck, Hongzi, please seal part of the spiritual fire talisman first. Do you want to kill me with heat?" Beads of sweat appeared on Qiongqi's neck.

"You're asking for too much!" the Red Thief scolded. With a wave of his hand, most of the red runes around him went out and gradually dimmed. The temperature around them quickly dropped.

Not long after, under the guidance of the Red Bandit, Qiongqi carried Xiao Chen to a side hall, where a huge coffin was placed. The whole coffin was blue and shone brightly, as if it was made of ice jade.

It was engraved with strange blue flowers that were constantly born and died, withered and flourished, as if they had life. A faint blue mist flowed on the surface of the coffin, and brilliant flames burned.

"Is this the divine fire coffin? Can this thing keep the human body from rotting?" Qiongqi said with a glare.

The strange coffin in front of him was covered in flames. Although they were blue, they were flames after all!

If a person lies down, won’t he be burned to ashes immediately?

"Try putting your hand closer!" said the Red Bandit.

Qiongqi glanced at him and stretched out his hand. When he got close to the flame, he didn't feel hot, but felt cool instead.

"Why is this flame cold?" Qiongqi was surprised.

"This is ice fire, a strange kind of fire. Not only does it not hurt people, it can also delay the loss of vitality. I stole it from a demon god 120,000 years ago!"

"Demon God? Hongzi, you're so crazy! You even want to snatch the Demon God?"