The guards stood on the spot, watching Feng Ding walk towards the Blood Flame Prison, with deep reverence in their eyes.
"Master Feng Ding is indeed a divine man who communicates with the gods. He actually walks like a crane."
Everyone sighed sincerely. In everyone's eyes, everything about Feng Ding was so perfect, exuding the brilliance of divinity everywhere.
Feng Ding finally approached the Blood Flame Prison. He observed the Blood Flame Prison for a long time and suddenly stretched out his right hand.
It was a very withered hand, with only skin and bones left. From this point of view, this Feng Ding should be an old man.
The brilliance flashed, and power condensed on his right hand.
Wow!
In a short period of time, the power in his right hand boiled. Everyone in the Blood Flame Prison could clearly see that there was a vortex on the withered right hand.
boom!
Finally, Feng Ding made a seal with his right hand towards the light curtain of the Blood Flame Prison. Such a seal immediately caused the light curtain to tremble slightly.
"What is he going to do?" Everyone was puzzled.
Xiao Yunsheng said deeply: "In the past, the power of Blood Flame Prison was extracted by Yuehuo using secret methods and presented to the temple. This time Feng Ding is probably testing something himself."
"oh?"
In the astonished eyes of everyone, stripes flashed out from many red screens in the Blood Flame Prison. These stripes were like small snakes, converging in one direction, and were about to rush into Feng Ding's palm.
These stripes seem to be the power accumulated in the Blood Flame Prison.
However, a strange scene happened immediately. Just when those stripes were about to enter Feng Ding's palm, they suddenly stopped. Somewhere in the Blood Flame Prison, there seemed to be a magical force pulling on these stripes.
leave.
Wow wow wow!
Feng Ding sped up the rotation of the vortex in his hand, but the stripes were still stuck there, just not flowing into his palm.
In the end, Feng Ding had no choice but to give up. He shook his head and retracted his palm.
Xiao Yunsheng said deeply: "My guess is correct. He is indeed trying to absorb the energy of the Blood Flame Hell. It's just a pity that the existence of the special area prevents him from succeeding."
Hai Wuyan gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Xiao, if you hadn't told us, we still wouldn't have known that the Blood Flame Prison was such a conspiracy."
Feng Ding could only be heard muttering to himself: "Yuehuo didn't lie to me."
His eyes were still moving along the left and right sides of the light curtain. At this time, both hands stretched out and stroked the texture of the light curtain. He was still studying something.
"Tsk, tsk."
"Damn it, he can't absorb the energy of the Blood Flame Prison. It's over now. We are asked to practice, but we can't bear the pain."
"Old man Xiu Yuansi is so arrogant and extravagant that he may even forget the basics of normal cultivation."
"It seems that I have to go to Yufeng Basin to look for more treasures in the future. Maybe I can find some treasures that can directly improve my skills."
Feng Ding smacked his lips and murmured to himself from time to time, appearing very casual. His way of speaking was like that of a martial artist in the marketplace, completely lacking the divine demeanor he should have.
The content of what he said was even more astonishing. Everyone had heard of the name "Xiu Yuan". He was the bishop of the temple. The other envoys wanted to kneel down and kowtow when they saw the bishop, but they didn't expect that behind their backs,
Feng Ding calls Xiu Yuan a "dead old man", which is really shocking.
Seeing all this, the people in the Blood Flame Prison were amazed.
"Why is the angel like this?"
Everyone in the prison did not respect the divine messenger as much as the people in the world, but they did not expect that the divine messenger had such a side.
"These light curtains are one-way. We can see him and hear his voice, but he doesn't know what's happening here. In front of his eyes, there is nothing more than a light curtain, and he has no idea that we are observing him.
He. In other words, he thought he was alone." Xiao Yunsheng revealed the key point at a glance.
Hai Wuyan nodded: "Yan Jing is waiting in the distance with all the guards, but he can't see anything."
Xiao Yunsheng said: "The current Feng Ding looks like when he is alone on weekdays. At this time, he should be said to be the most real."
"What does the real messenger of God look like?"
When everyone heard this, they became more and more curious. They all clung to the red curtain and observed Feng Ding more carefully.
This scene seemed very strange. From a distance away, everyone was observing Feng Ding at close range. They could even count the number of Feng Ding's hairs, but Feng Ding was still unaware of it.
Yan Jing in the distance naturally knew about the situation in the Blood Flame Prison, but he didn't know what Feng Ding had done, and he wouldn't think of reminding him.
Feng Ding didn't see any results, so he decided to leave. Before leaving, he felt his face was itchy, so he lifted a corner of the veil and scratched it with his hand.
The veil was only lifted a corner, and everyone could only see half of Feng Ding's face. However, after seeing this half of his face, everyone was stunned.
God, what an ugly face that is.
Small eyes, everted nose, thick lips, wrinkled skin, countless scars...
Feng Ding scratched him for a moment, then slowly left. He was still like a crane, and in the eyes of Yan Jing and others, he didn't know how sacred he was, but to everyone in the Blood Flame Prison, they only felt deeply
Ridiculous and incomprehensible.
"Oh my god, why is he so ugly!"
"I have never seen such an ugly person. Compared with him, Yue Huo is handsome."
"That shouldn't be the case. He is a high-ranking divine envoy."
"Since he is a person who communicates with the gods, how can he be so ugly?"
"The great man that the world worships, turns out to be just like this..."
"What's going on in this world?"
Feng Ding's arrival was just a small incident, but it caused a huge stir in everyone's hearts. They really couldn't figure it out.
Although Yun Xiang and others entered the special area and brought some hope to everyone, on the surface, everyone's situation has not changed much. What should be done is still done.
Xiao Yunsheng had faith, and he had extraordinary confidence in Yun Xiang. While waiting patiently, he was also regulating his injuries.
In this way, he lived in the Blood Flame Prison, but the life that followed made Xiao Yunsheng a little unbearable.
He began to witness the cruelty in the prison. The people here had been locked up for a long time, and they had become cruel and callous. Fighting and beatings often happened, and from time to time you could see someone being brutally tortured.
In the entire world, force is respected, and fists have the final say. This concept is especially thorough in the Blood Flame Prison. Here, those with low strength will definitely be bullied, and what they lose is often not their lives.
It's about dignity. The strong will ask the weak to do anything that is difficult and uncomfortable.
According to Hai Wuyan, there were originally about twenty women in the Blood Flame Prison, but within a year, they were tortured to death by others. There was no way to stop this kind of thing.
There was a foul smell in his mouth and nose, and he saw blood in his eyes. A deep feeling of repulsion arose in Xiao Yunsheng's heart.
This ugly place has ruined too many people and should no longer exist.
He once saw with his own eyes that the white-haired Xiao Cheng was pushed to the ground by two young men and beaten viciously on his head and face. He quickly went over to stop him, and only relied on force to save Xiao Cheng.
Xiao Yunsheng's ranking as the tenth sinner still has some effect. Although everyone is vicious, they are still a little afraid of the top ten big names on the sinner list.
A special person suddenly came to see Xiao Yunsheng, it was Feng Yang, the former leader of the Hengfeng Alliance.
Feng Yang's name sounds very elegant, but he himself is very tough, with a bald head and a fierce appearance. There is also a tiger head pattern carved on his burly body. This pattern is not carved with anything else, but a stripe.
The scars look like strips. It seems that Feng Yang himself used a knife to carve them like this.
Xiao Yunsheng remembered Feng Yang. He was not on the list of sinners at the beginning. It was Feng Yang who ranked tenth. Later, he suddenly emerged and pushed Feng Yang out of the top ten. (To be continued)
This chapter has been completed!