The ban has been placed, which means that the task of persuading Cangzhuzi to hand over the Floating Life Nine Style has fallen on Feng Linwan.

For Feng Linwan, this task is of course not difficult.

Because the floating nine styles that Cangzhuzi knows are originally passed on by him.

However, there is an old saying: if there are difficulties, you must go up, and if there are no difficulties, you must also create difficulties.

If you do something too easily, it doesn't make you particularly capable, but it just makes it seem easy.

A lot of people have the feeling that you're just that, and that's how it is.

Therefore, Feng Lin Wan is destined to suffer for a period of time in the abyss of sinners and suffer a little bit of sin.

Of course, as mentioned above, this is not the simple purpose of Feng Linwan.

Under the sinners, it is not only the sinners of the Fushan Holy Land who are imprisoned, but also their enemies, opponents, and even... Some object of fear.

These people, for Feng Linwan, are also treasures.

······

The four monks of Jiedan, carrying a prisoner cart, passed through the Torture Valley, which had often been full of wind and sand and long winds and howls since the destruction of the sealed forest.

The whistling wind mixed with the wild sand, with a bitter and dry taste. On the barren ground, nothing was left but the wheel prints of the prisoner cart.

Feng Linwan stretched his head out of the ventilation window on the top of the prisoner car, and quietly looked at his cage.

This is a cage made of a hundred refined gold, and it is full of various forbidden spells, and it is even connected into a formation.

The strange aura suppressed Feng Linwan's strength and true qi. Of course, the premise is that Feng Lin Wan does not open the magic defense golden body.

It had been three days ago when he met the Holy Lord and many vein masters and elders in the Fushan Palace.

After Feng Linwan stated his wishes and showed his worth, he was detained in a temporary prison as he wished, and after the so-called three-day interrogation, in fact, it was to artificially create some scars on his body, which seemed to have been beaten and tortured. Then he was sent to the sinner's abyss.

Because the several disciples who were responsible for escorting Feng Linwan did not know the truth, their attitude towards Feng Linwan was not bad.

Feng Lin Wan didn't see it, anyway, everything should be booked first, he Feng someone was never a gentleman who repaid grievances with virtue.

Even if this suffering, this sin, is equivalent to what he brought on himself.

After passing through the Valley of Torture, walking all the way down, it was as if entering another dimension.

Originally, the sun was still shining, but in an instant, the sky suddenly became gray.

Above the canopy, a terrifying thunderbolt was constantly flashing. Some huge iron pillars suspended in the sky firmly locked these thunderbolts within a certain range, and the back and forth catapults were like imprisoning an extremely angry thunder dragon.

And right in front of Feng Linwan's eyes, there was a low hillside, the mountain was made of metal as one, and the top of the mountain was billowing with smoke, and the whole mountain was emitting a terrifying heat. It was like a huge melting pot, and there seemed to be something in the thunder above it.

With such a high temperature, even those few monks in the Dan stage couldn't help but sweat profusely.

On the contrary, it was Feng Lin Wan in the prisoner car, which was much more comfortable.

The seal on the prisoner cart not only sealed the power of the sealed forest to explode outward, but also prevented the invasion of external forces.

At the foot of the mountain, directly in front of us is a huge, well-like pit.

The pit was surrounded by black-gray poisonous smoke, and in the middle of the poisonous smoke was a stinky pile of bones.

The pit is surrounded by layers of formations, and it takes four monks who know different printing methods at the same time to cast spells in a special rhythm to temporarily open a one-way entrance.

When the entrance was opened, a blazing wind continued to roar out from the deep pit, and the impact of a moment seemed to destroy human flesh and bones, melting only the dry soul.

Feng Lin Wan was thrown into the circle alone, along with the prisoner car.

Teleported through the magic circle, against the terrifying hot wind, went down to the deep pit, and entered the real sinner's abyss.

Bang dang!

With a loud bang, the prisoner car that Feng Linwan was riding smashed into a barren floating island.

Around the island, a stone statue suddenly cracked open, revealing the withered old man inside.

They are all people who have committed serious crimes in the Fushan Holy Land in the past and have volunteered to serve their sentences here. They are both prisoners and jailers in the depths of sinners.

These old men had no intention of talking nonsense with Feng Linwan at all, looking at the prisoner car, about Feng Linwan's crimes, one of them triggered the magic circle, and then adjusted the scale on a certain stone tablet in the corner of the island, and teleported Feng Linwan out again.

As he wished, the twelfth layer of the sinner's abyss.

It is also the layer where Cangzhuzi is imprisoned.

Originally, according to Feng Linwan's 'sin of forging his identity and worshipping in the Fushan Holy Land', he was barely beaten into the first and second layers of the sinner's abyss. So among his crimes, there is one more crime, which is the crime of a witch cultivator disciple sneaking into the holy land to take the opportunity to make trouble, this is really... Treat unjustly?

Maybe even the Holy Lord of Fushan wouldn't have thought that he was just casually weaving accusations and throwing the pot by the way, but he accidentally hit the main master. It's also a different kind of heavenly cycle.

With a "bang", the prisoner car broke, and Feng Linwan finally regained his 'freedom'.

Take a closer look around.

It looked like an extremely wide cavern, and at the top of the cavern was dripping water and converging towards a filthy pool.

The rock wall is inlaid with a glowing spar, but it is engraved with very unstable runes, and if you touch it without permission, some unpleasant changes will occur.

In the distance, you can see more than a dozen dirty men, who are carefully prostrate on the edge of the pond, sticking their heads into the pool, not knowing whether they are drinking water or being tortured, and sometimes their bodies will twitch like electric shock, indicating that they are not dead.

And in the middle of the pool, a foxy woman with a lot of hair covering half of her face was sitting upright on a large rock, washing her white and tender little feet.

Every move carries a seductive gesture.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Feng Lin said with an apologetic smile at the woman who came over.

The woman smiled at Feng Linwan, then pointed to the pond under her feet and said, "You're welcome!

Feng Linwan shook his head: "Happiness is fat house water, not foot washing water." I'm a man with a very clear orientation, first, I don't like ugly women, and second, I don't like to play some perverted tricks. So... Based on these two points... ”

Before the words fell, Feng Linwan had already taken the lead.

With an arrow step, the true qi under his feet exploded, and at the same time as he quickly closed the distance with the woman, the magic defense golden body was opened, and all the negative states on his body were emptied.

And the woman had already stood up, her long sleeves swept away, and a large amount of cold qi condensed, spreading towards the sealed forest.

The moment the long hair flew, the half of the face that was covered was as ugly as a ghost and full of maggots.

Feng Linwan said it really well, this is an ugly girl, and she is an ugly girl who can be ugly and scared to death.