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Even with the protection of the robe, Feng Daoxing felt pain, grunted, and threw himself forward.

He staggered for several steps before he could stand still. After stabilizing his body, he straightened his robe first, then turned around and glared at Xiangba unwillingly.

"Goug out your dog eyes!"

Xiangba curled his fingers and threatened fiercely.

Niu Xiaotian waved his hand and asked: "Are you Feng Daoxing?"

Feng Daoxing turned his body sideways and wanted to put his hands behind his back as a habit. After hesitating, he put his hands on his abdomen instead.

"Tianhuo Sect, who are the people imprisoned on Shuangcheng Island?" Niu Xiaotian asked again.

snort!

Feng Daoxing's nostrils were pointed upward, as if there was nothing you could do to me.

Snap, snap.

Niu Xiaotian clapped his hands and smiled: "As expected of a sect elder sent from Lingyan Continent, his demeanor is different."

Feng Daoxing looked outside the city with a look of disgust.

It must be those timid young people who have revealed all their backgrounds.

Spineless!

But so what?

In the spiritual world, the weak always prey on the strong. Which sect is not like this?

"There is a saying that goes, if you keep repeating it again and again, I will not be patient enough. If Elder Feng refuses to toast you, you will have to drink as a penalty."

Niu Xiaotian flicked his fingers slightly, and the glass of spiritual fruit wine spilled on the ground.

Feng Daoxing was very tidy, so he subconsciously took a few steps back, not wanting his robe to be stained by the spilled fruit wine.

After standing still, he still said nothing and did not pay attention to Niu Xiaotian at all.

Niu Xiaotian clicked his tongue, gave a thumbs up and praised: "No wonder Elder Feng can be the administrator here, his bones are so hard, it's really eye-opening."

Then, Niu Xiaotian gave Huofeng a wink.

Huo Feng smiled knowingly and immediately threw the purple sky stone.

Feng Daoxing's whole body seemed to be imprisoned, unable to escape at all. He watched helplessly as the purple sky stone hit him, and then his whole body was ignited with purple micro-fire.

Feng Daoxing's expression changed, and through the purple fire he saw another ball of red flames appearing in the hands of the stunning woman in red!

"This is...ah!"

Purple fire and red fire burned on Feng Daoxing's body at the same time.

"Fengfeng, isn't it unnecessary to use Ziwei Fire?"

The Spiritual King was dissatisfied, and bad memories were brought back again at this time.

"Didn't you see that he cherishes his robes very much?" Huo Feng pointed out.

The Spirit King thought for a while, laughed, and gave Huofeng a thumbs up, brilliant!

We must suppress Feng Daoxing's arrogance and ignorance.

Under the action of the purple micro-fire, the robe was burned away, leaving only the golden threads wrapped around the body.

The fire attacked, and the hot golden threads penetrated deeply into the wind and skin. He finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground, wailing and rolling.

Niu Xiaotian crossed his legs, chatting and laughing with the people around him, and ignored Feng Daoxing at all.

Feng Daoxing couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "If you offend the Tianhuo Sect, none of you will survive."

Hahaha, it attracted a lot of ridicule.

Finally, Feng Daoxing's psychological defense collapsed and he begged: "Spare me, I will say anything! Say everything!"

"You want to say it? You have to ask our sect master if he wants to hear it." Huofeng chuckled.

"Master Niu, I offended you because I was blind, please forgive me!"

snort!

Niu Xiaotian glanced at it and reminded him coldly: "I told you that I am not patient enough. I will only believe you once!"

"Don't dare to lie!"

Only then did Niu Xiaotian raise his hand, and the fire phoenix withdrew the fire.

On the ground was a half-naked, smoking old man with shriveled skin.

"Who are the people locked up here?"

The Xiaoyao Sect's accent is really strange...

Feng Daoxing endured the severe pain in his body and said in a trembling voice: "If you reply to Master Niu, it will be the people who are the first to fire the sect."

"Tell me more specifically!"

"Yes. On this side of Hellfire City, the guards are those who are about to be executed, including the leader of the Xianhuo Sect, Xie Yan, the leader Mo Qian, and all the living elders. On the other side of the New City, are the city lords of the cities managed by the Xianhuo Sect.

"

oh?

Niu Xiaotian was quite surprised: "Both cities were shut down first, the people from the Fire Gate were locked down?"

"Exactly."

"What do you mean by a living elder?" Niu Xiaotian asked again.

"Half of them have died in the battle."

This means that after the Huo Sect was defeated, no one from the head to the city lords surrendered.

It can be seen that the leader Xie Yan is still very influential.

"What mistake did they make to deserve to be imprisoned here and executed?"

"Humph, the Xianhuo Sect belongs to the Tianhuo Sect, and has been favored by the Tianhuo Sect for generations. However, Xie Yan is unruly and unruly. He has turned a deaf ear to the sect leader's several admonitions. As a last resort, the sect leader made up his mind to destroy the Xianhuo Sect."

Feng Dao's lingo, both inside and outside, speaks for the sect.

Niu Xiaotian didn't like to hear it.

Xiangba put his hands on his hips and scolded: "The sect master is not here to listen to your side of the story. You should tell the story of the matter truthfully and don't hide anything. If a word is found to be untruthful in the future, you will be burned to ashes!"

Having already tasted the taste of fire, Feng Daoxing shuddered, nodded vigorously, and reluctantly talked about the past.

Far away from Fire Island, there is a flaming mountain.

The main job of Xianhuo Sect is to mine fire essence stones and then provide them to the superior Tianhuo Sect.

The demand for fire stones increases year by year, and the workload of mining in Xianhuo Gate is also increasing, but it has been peaceful for many years.

Later, Ge Tian, ​​the young master of the Sky Fire Sect, got a strange beast cub from nowhere.

Ge Tian named the strange beast Fu Dou, and it followed him wherever he went, and he doted on him very much.

The focus of the conflict is that the alien beasts need to be fed by fire stones. Xie Yan and others are quite critical of this and spread bad words about the young master.

In the end, Ge Tian was angered, and after a scuffle, everyone in the Xianhuo Sect was detained here.

"Xie Yan gathered a crowd to cause trouble, repaid kindness with hatred, offended the young master, and deserved his death."

After speaking, Feng Daoxing added his own point of view.

"You want more and more fire stones, and you want to use them to raise exotic animals. Isn't it normal for Xie Yan to object?" Niu Xiaotian asked.

"The demand for fire essence stones has increased, and the Tianhuo Sect has also increased the rewards. Xie Yan is obviously greedy!" Feng Daoxing said, scratching his neck.

"How long has Xie Yan been locked up here?" Niu Xiaotian asked again.

Feng Daoxing thought for a long time and said a number, forty-five years!

Niu Xiaotian's face darkened and he asked: "Since he is a death row prisoner, why was he not executed and why he was detained for so long?"

"This... is all the young master's intention."

Feng Daoxing was trembling with fear.

Xie Yan must have a secret that he has not revealed, so Ge ​​Tian imprisoned him in Hellfire City and endured endless torture.

"Take me to see Xie Yan." Niu Xiaotian stood up.

"Master Niu, he is just a lunatic, it's better not to look at him." Feng Daoxing's face instantly turned pale and he quickly stopped him.

"It's not your turn to tell me what to do."

Niu Xiaotian kicked Feng Daoxing away and strode out.

Feng Daoxing had no choice but to limp and follow closely.

Hellfire City is like purgatory on earth. Less than a hundred meters away from the small building to the east, you enter a dark and damp dungeon from a private house.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Niu Xiaotian frowned.

The eighteen levels of hell are nothing more than this.


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