Huo Dou's account of the incident sounded logical and reasonable, and the Imperial Master analyzed the evidence left at the scene. Huo Jinxing then sent secret guards to the nearby villages to inquire.
Finally, all the related evidence was combined to prove that what Huodou said was true.
In this way, the sins of the Huo Dou became less and less, and the most hateful one was the culprit behind the scenes. He had laid the foundation for many places in the Saint Ann Dynasty, and it was a long time ago, so the harm he had done was needless to say.
Once it happens, there will be countless casualties, and it is impossible to guard against. It’s scary to think about it.
Huo Jinxing had a very sour face. His people and his country were being used as guinea pigs for experiments. One day... they would be torn into pieces, no matter if they were gods or Buddhas!
"Okay, put out these fires and let's go to the Magic Mist Forest." Huo Jinxing glanced at the little black dog.
Oh no, it’s no longer a little black dog. Dingdang has directly healed most of the body of the Huotou, and its body has become as big as a buffalo.
Of course, he can already transform into a human form, just like a little puppy with a face as white as jade. He looks like a teenager of only seventeen or eighteen years old, like Dingdang's big brother next door.
Then, he couldn't hide his true emotions. After hearing what Huo Jinxing said, his face was dumbfounded, "Well, well, that contains Yin Fire, you know Yin Fire, right?
"That's a fire that can roast souls. I can't put it out. I can't, I'll become a fool." As foolish as the big guy, the young man waved his hands repeatedly to refuse.
He didn't want to mess with Huo Jinxing because this man was too dangerous, but he really couldn't do it!
Huodou was almost crying. This time, Dingdang did not help him because Dingdang couldn't afford to offend Huo Jinxing either.
"Let me do it." Feng Ling stood up at this time. She couldn't put out these fires, but she could collect them. She was not afraid, and the space was big enough to accommodate a mountain of fire.
Maybe it can be used in a critical moment.
Everyone saw Feng Ling stretch out her little hands towards the vast ocean of fire, and saw the hot and golden flames rushing into her palms and then disappearing.
Everyone was stunned. So, is Feng Ling really a human?
"What's so strange? It's just stuffed into the space. Don't you have space too?" Dingdang pursed her lips, with a hint of pride.
Yes, after coming out of the underground palace, each of them had their own space, big or small. Some were inherited by themselves, and some were given by the Wind Spirit.
Feng Ling not only made pills, but also practiced a number of space magic tools. The space inside was not big, but it was definitely ten square meters. It was really amazing that he could make a large number of high-quality space magic tools through his practice.
Of course, they didn’t get it for free, they were all compensated accordingly.
So, how big is Feng Ling’s space?
No one knows, and Feng Ling doesn’t know either, because as her magic power grows, her space will expand accordingly.
The endless stream of fire was absorbed into the space by Feng Ling. Feng Ling did not feel any discomfort at all, and it took only half an hour to collect all the fire.
In a magnificent hall, a beautiful woman was attacked again. She immediately spat out large mouthfuls of blood, and a few strands of hair on her forehead turned white in an instant.
The servants around her were so frightened that they all prostrated themselves on the ground and apologized. However, she was not angry. A deep dark thought was brewing in her calm eyes.
The teahouse owner's curiosity got the better of him, and after thinking it over, he decided to sneak over to Guihua Village to take a look.
Then, the former Guihua Village was no longer engulfed in raging fire, leaving only a charred expanse of land.
And those who had come to Guihua Village before had long disappeared.
"Oh my God! Something's happened!" It was a good thing! The shop owner ran back in a panic. He wanted to report to his village chief...
On this side, Feng Ling and his group were flying in the sky. Because the closer they got to the border, the fewer people there were, so they could fly day and night and soon arrived at the border.
But they did not go to the military camp, but directly broke into the Magic Mist Forest.
As soon as he stepped into the northern border, Feng Ling felt that the entire aura was chaotic. There were not only humans, demons, and gods here, but the most intense aura was the demonic energy.
The devil is usually a negative example and an evil force, so it is right to attribute all bad characteristics to the devil.
Anyway, it is a very perverted species that manipulates and controls the weak through temptation and deception, luring others into the abyss. It is as bad as ghosts but more powerful than ghosts. This is how Feng Ling, a modern person, perceives demons.
But the scene before her changed her perception of demons. It seemed that everything related to demons was fatal.
"Oh, we've been to this place before. Back then, it was a crowded town. Now, alas..." Even though this place was once the territory of the Xiongnu Kingdom, Zhong Bo couldn't help but feel sympathy.
Before their eyes lay a dark and endless wilderness, filled with the smell of decay, with dilapidated houses and dry and rotten trees.
The crows with red eyes stared at everyone with cold eyes as if they were looking at dead things. It looked terrifying. This was the devil.
"From here on in, you're in the Demonic Mist Forest. Few people who enter can come out. Even the wolf tribe doesn't dare to go in casually."
Huodou pointed at the gray area and said.
Dingdang felt it for a moment and then stood up and said, "This place has indeed become a demonic realm. It should be called the psychedelic forbidden land. In there, whether it's a human, a god, or a demon itself, it's easy to lose your mind and go crazy."
The peach demon also frowned tightly. "The battlefield left behind from the Three Realms War is just like this. So, what horrific thing happened here?"
It was even more brutal than the Three Realms War. Was this just a struggle between humans? It was simply unimaginable.
But Father Feng had disappeared into this dangerous and strange place, which made Su Shenpo very anxious. "Ling'er, what should we do?" We can't just go in, right? No one in the Feng family dared to take the responsibility of harming another's life to save Feng Zigui.
But before Feng Ling could say anything, the National Master spoke first, "There is no way for a cultivator to go on the road without trials. Those who succeed will reach a higher level. Aunt Su, there is no need to worry too much." And the loser, of course, will only die.
"Yes, it's a voluntary initiative. Anyone who dares to break in can come to me and receive the talisman for exorcism and purification. It can resist a certain amount of interference from demonic energy. The rest depends on how steadfast your mind is and the strength of your magic power.
Let's not get separated, so we can look after each other after we get in." This was the best preparation Feng Ling could make.
As soon as Feng Ling finished speaking, everyone came over to get the talisman paper. No one was left behind. Instead, they felt eager to try it out.
This is exciting. Want to challenge yourself? Risk your life?
However, the path of spiritual practice is full of risks. If you don’t make progress, you will regress, otherwise you will live a mediocre life.
Most of them were former secret guards, and some were very courageous.
Even the delicate young lady Pei Rujun is not afraid. Maybe it is because her fiancé Wu Gong gives her enough sense of security.
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