"More than eight hundred lives, how do you want to end it?" A disciple behind Fu Yizhou, named Chen Yan, suddenly spoke with an expressionless face, and he especially accentuated the first half of the sentence.

I heard that this person is a new disciple of Fu Yizhou in the past few years, he is young, he has always been unsmiling, his face has no superfluous expression, and he does not take the initiative to talk to others, quiet and indifferent.

Lan Yuan barely saw him during the Immortal Demon Battle today, but now he was standing behind Fu Yizhou with another disciple, which showed the importance of this person in the Changwu Sect. He glanced at Chen Yan, and there was a slight hint of evasion in the latter's eyes.

Fu Yizhou glanced at Chen Yan quietly, and wanted to continue speaking, but Meng Xianzhi of Wubaimen had already opened his mouth and said to Feng Zhiling: "My master was killed by you with his own hands, even if you said that Han Shen framed him, it was your hand that killed him." How can you give us an explanation for Wu Baimen?"

"I'm guilty. To the Wubaimen, to the Heshan faction, to the ...... Taiyi Gate. I am at the mercy of all of you, willingly, without any complaints. Feng Zhiling said.

"Okay," Situ Fei said, "I heard that the fire bronze tripod on the spiritual platform of Taiyi Gate is specially used to punish Xianmen disciples who betray the Xianmen and are guilty of killing. Since you are a disciple of Taiyi, and now you have so many lives in your hands, then you deserve to be punished by the 7749 Heavenly Fire Bronze Ding. ”

"No!" Lan Zhen blurted out uncontrollably when he heard this.

"Good. Feng Zhiling replied at the same time.

Meng Xianzhi had lost to Lan Zhen in the last Immortal League competition, and he was very impressed by him. He glanced at Lan Zhen, and a dissatisfied look crossed his eyes.

Lan Yuan's face had always been gloomy, he maintained a calm appearance, and his mood was unsettled because of the Cambrian Cave assassination mentioned by Feng Zhiling, but his ears were pricked by the words "Fire Bronze Ding's Punishment".

"Senior Sister Feng, the person who stabbed you with three swords in the Cambrian Cave is not me. Lan Yuan said suddenly.

When Feng Zhiling heard this, she was really stunned.

"The person who is pretending to be me has evil intentions, and he calculates that Senior Sister Feng is defenseless against me. He may have two purposes in doing this, one is that he just wants to kill Senior Sister Feng, and second, he wants to force Senior Sister Feng to return to the Demon Realm, and from then on break with the Xianmen and regard Taiyi Men as an enemy. And looking at the results, it seems to be exactly what he wanted. Lan Yuan's tone was calm, but there was a burst of coldness in his words, "At that time, people from the five sects and seven factions gathered in Taiyi Mountain, and this person dared to do such a thing in my Taiyi Mountain, no matter what the reason, it was a disregard for my Taiyi Sect and a provocation to the Xianmen. ”

Lan Tai understood something at this time, although he was also shocked by the truth that Feng Zhiling killed the eight hundred disciples of Taiyi Mountain for a long time, he was a clear-headed person, he hurriedly took Lan Yuan's words and said: "This person must be good at disguise techniques, and he is quite familiar with my senior brother's words and deeds. In this way, there are traitors among us in the Immortal Sect? The reason why Senior Sister Feng fell into the Demon Realm is that this person can't get rid of it?"

"Someone who can use the disguise technique to pretend to be the head of He," Fu Yizhou wondered, "I'm afraid there aren't many in the world, right?"

Lan Tai replied: "Master Fu, what you said is reasonable, our senior brother is highly cultivated and has superb swordsmanship, which is difficult for ordinary people to imitate. It's just that Senior Sister Feng was locked up in the Cambrian Cave at that time, where it was cold and claustrophobic, Senior Sister Feng had to separate her true qi to resist the cold in the cave, and her skills would have weakened, and in addition to the lack of light, Senior Sister Feng trusted Senior Brother extremely much, so as long as this person's disguise technique did not reveal too many flaws, it was easy to deceive Senior Sister Feng. ”

Feng Zhiling recalled the situation at that time, isn't that exactly the case?

When she was physically and mentally exhausted, the senior brother suddenly came to see her, against the faint light and shadow, the senior brother suddenly said that decisive words, she was immersed in grief, where could she still care to see every detail of the person in front of her?

Thinking about it carefully, Lan Yuan's Taiyi swordsmanship has been perfected, and his cultivation is extremely high, and that person's skill when he made a move was indeed a little weaker. At that time, she thought that Lan Yuan just disdained to use ten successful forces.

"I remember that Changxuemen was especially good at disguise. Lan Zhen said coldly.

Situ Fei said unhappily: "Lan Zhen, what do you mean by this?"

"At that time, the five sects and seven factions were all in Taiyi Mountain, and the perpetrators were most likely the people who were present at the time. Lan Zhen said, "This person may have a grudge against Senior Sister Feng for a long time. Master Situ, what do you say?"

Situ Fei didn't expect Lan Zhen to point so obviously to ask him, he said angrily: "Today we caught the demon girl and came back, because she killed people and did evil, just now, she personally confessed to all the crimes, but no one took a sword to his neck to force her." The matter in the Cambrian Cave is another matter entirely, why bring it up now to divert everyone's attention? Could it be that you Taiyimen still want to shield this demon girl?"

Meng Xianzhi was already dissatisfied with Taiyi Mountain's ambiguous attitude, and at this time he also seemed impatient, and said unhappily: "Master He, the matter of Lian Yuhuang's murder is a certainty, let's end this matter today!"

Fu Yizhou also persuaded: "Exactly." Lian Yuhuang is not punished, and it is difficult to determine the hearts of the disciples of the Immortal Sect. Investigate the murderer's affairs, and don't rush this for a while. At that time, Chang Wumen will fully cooperate. ”

The heads of each faction all mean the same thing.

"The punishment of the fire bronze tripod of 7749 days is to punish the great evil people in the immortal gate. Senior Sister Feng was stabbed and forced to flee from Taiyi Mountain and fall into the Demon Realm, which was not her original intention. Lan Yuan sat on the first seat of the Nine Heavens Palace, on the big Nanmu chair, but it made him feel crowded and difficult to breathe, he said slowly, "He is here to ask you for a favor for Senior Sister Feng, please reduce her punishment......"

"Hey, Master He, Lian Yuhuang is the murderer of the eight hundred disciples of Taiyi Mountain, and he killed the head of the two major immortal sects, and led people to destroy more than 400 disciples of the He Shan faction, is this kind of evil not even a big evil? ”

"What's more, just now, Lian Yuhuang himself has already agreed to the punishment of the Fire Copper Ding. Fu Yizhou emphasized.

......

Feng Zhiling's heart was originally as calm and waveless as the water of the Wufu Sea, but at this moment, it was boiling like an oil pot.

It turns out that what happened in the Cambrian Cave has nothing to do with the elder brother......

And he did so many things that disappointed him.

I'm already in the abyss, and I can't let him be implicated again.

*

"Master He just remembered the friendship of the same family for more than ten years, so he said a few good words for me. Feng Zhiling said, "It's a pity, you, like them, were once my mother-killing enemies." I will never forget this hatred. ”

Lan Yuan looked at Feng Zhiling's eyes, and he saw that there was no trace of hesitation in her eyes, only firm hatred.

Under the gaze of so many people, Lan Yuan's eyes could only be straightforward, and he couldn't say anything for her, otherwise it would only make people with ulterior motives more targeted at her.

"Good. Lan Yuan agreed.

Lan Zhen looked at Lan Yuan in disbelief, Lan Tai and Lan Qiu also showed worried looks, and Lan Jiu was still immersed in the grief of Senior Sister Feng killing the eight hundred disciples of Taiyi Mountain, and lost the ability to think.

*

On the spiritual platform outside the main gate of Taiyi Palace, there is a gossip platform in the center, and in the center of the gossip platform stands a round copper tripod that is nine feet high and five feet wide, and the copper tripod is dyed with raging fire all the year round; there are four copper pillars around the gossip platform, and the copper pillar is wrapped with a thick iron chain, just like the guard of the copper tripod and stands solemnly.

The fire bronze tripod is located on the spiritual platform, in the center of a gossip platform, about nine feet high and six feet wide, the copper tripod is burning with raging fire, and there are four copper pillars around the gossip platform, and the copper pillars are wrapped around the thick iron chains, like the guards of the copper tripod.

The fire of the fire copper tripod is not extinguished all year round, and the crimson flame jumps endlessly. However, the temperature of the flames was no different from the surrounding air, and the copper roof wall was like the white jade bricks on the spiritual platform, without any scorching atmosphere.

When Feng Zhiling was a child, he once secretly climbed on the tall copper tripod at night, and roasted the chicken thighs on the fire with a dagger. Her conclusion at the time was that this fire tripod was just a not-so-good-looking ornament, and the fire inside was just a phantom set up by artificiality.

But today, she finally knew the true use of the fire copper tripod.

She was bound by iron chains on four copper pillars, hanging directly above the fire copper tripod, the flames were at her feet, silently burning her feet, she found that the blood on the soles of her feet began to boil uncontrollably, and then slowly climbed up her legs with a scorching temperature.

It was a pain in which every drop of blood was tumbling, boiling, burning, corroding.

Her clothes were all neat, but as the burning blood flowed upward, the cyan veins seemed to be roasted, turning into a full crimson color, and the thickness and thickness were densely woven under the skin to form a terrifying red blood web.

The web of blood kept spreading upwards, and the flames followed suit.

Feng Zhiling didn't look at Lan Yuan again from beginning to end. There was a crimson glow in her eyes, like when she had red pupils. She didn't dare to see what she was going to become, so she closed her eyes.

An hour later, the flames completely covered her, and she completely turned into a red monster.

It was like billions of needles were stabbing her in her blood, and the burning heat was like burning the flesh of her whole body to ashes. But she was awake, she couldn't let herself be unconscious, and she couldn't control her pain.

The unspeakable burning pain tormented her repeatedly, and it was not until the middle of the night that there was a sudden change.

As soon as the hour arrived, the flames of the copper tripod slowly turned blue, and a biting chill pierced the soles of the feet, and the blood was like ice frozen into a Cambrian cave. The red web of blood was covered in a dense blue web, and the burning pain was replaced by a biting cold.

Under the alternation of hot and cold, Feng Zhiling's true qi swam in her body in an orderly manner, as if it was about to break her chest, which undoubtedly made her worse.

Such a repetitive, maddening torture of hot and cold will last for 7749 days.

Feng Zhiling didn't have too many thoughts, she just begged Ling Xiao not to be in her current situation.

When tying Feng Zhiling to the Fire Copper Ding, Lan Yuan set up a microscopic realm above the Fire Copper Ding, which could view everything that happened on the Fire Copper Ding in real time.

He sat cross-legged on the meditation platform in the room, and drew a circle in front of him with his true qi, opening up the microscopic realm.

But after one look, he turned it off.