Listening to Miao Dabao bragging, Yan Ning ruthlessly said: "Are you sure you don't like to fuck a delicate kitten? Why don't we talk about it and tell the story of the Teddy in the human world?"

"The name of this story is the gas station trip between Dabao and Teddy." Zhuang Xiaoya started the train.

"Douai ah! (.avi)" Yan Ning sent a knowing blow.

Miao Dabao suddenly felt several "-99999" numbers appearing on his head, and the whole cat was in trouble for a moment: "Can we not mention that Teddy?"

Zhuang Xiaoya touched Miao Dabao's head: "Then be honest, be good, let's find a better one for you in the future!"

"Isn't there a Ten Thousand Demon Mountain in the Immortal Realm..." Miao Dabao was a little impressed by it.

The environment of the demon clan's prison is pretty good, but in fact there are not many people here. In places like the fairy world where strength is respected and human life is like grass, the prison is mostly used to imprison some guys who have made mistakes but cannot be killed.

As for the kind of character that can be killed, no matter whether you make a mistake or not, you can make up for it with your life.

Although Yan Ning dared not agree with this approach, it is much simpler than some treatment methods in the human world.

In fact, there is no difference between crime, but people like to divide everything into different levels. Just like in "The Legend of Su Wu", Su Wu was implicated by Yu Chang and his subordinates and should have been sentenced to death, but was stopped by Zuo Yizhi.

"That is, how can we add more than the Shanyu?"

Zuo Yizhi's sentence means that if he is sentenced to death, what kind of punishment should he use to assassinate the Shanyu (the leader of the Huns) be dealt with.

Of course, Su Wu is a national hero of China, so we are just using this story to clarify the truth.

Sin is sin, and there should not be a hierarchy. Is killing one person less sin than killing two people?

There is actually no reason for this in the Immortal World. As long as you are wrong and you are unforgivable, you will be sentenced to death. Unless your life has other special meanings, you should bear the consequences for everything you do.

Let’s talk about it in the prison.

The Demon Prison actually hollowed out the mountains north of Jingtao Valley and built inside the mountains. All the cells are built by the center. You can see the appearance of Jingtao Valley through the iron window, which can leave the last bit of sunshine for the sinners here.

From the outside, the prison is like a bee pupa distributed on the North Mountain.

Under the leadership of the guards, Yan Ning and others finally found Yan Hong who was under house arrest.

This is a relatively good-positioned cell, which is much cleaner and more spacious than other cells. The cell is obviously decorated and it doesn’t look like being in jail, but rather like living in a good inn.

"He woke up this morning, but after he woke up, he kept facing the wall and facing us. No matter how we called him, he didn't say a word, and finally said that he wanted to see you."

The guard took out a characteristic key and said, "You'd better not get close to the cell, because there are restrictions around the cell. If you want to go into the cell and talk, you can use the key to enter yourself."

"I understand, thank you."

The guard handed the key to Zhuang Xiaoya and then retreated.

Yan Hong's cell was surrounded by controlled cells, which should have been specially arranged. Zhuang Xiaoya shook the key in her hand and asked Yan Ning: "Are we going in?"

Yan Ning shook his head.

Yan Hong was controlled by Longhun's resentment and Jiuyou. After being brought back by Yan Ning, he reacted abnormally. Maybe there were other things left in his consciousness, so for safety reasons, Yan Ning decided to observe first.

"Can't he hear us?" Miao Dabao said in confusion.

Yan Ning and the others stood outside the cell, and the sound of their speech echoed in the cell, but Yan Hong seemed to have not heard it at all, and still turned his back to them.

Zhuang Xiaoya said: "There is a ban in the prison cell, so you can wait."

There are several switches on the key of the characteristics in his hand to limit the prisoner's hearing and vision. Now Zhuang Xiaoya has closed all the restrictions. Before Yan Ning can speak, Yan Hong noticed their existence.

"Yan Ning, you're finally here."

Yan Hong said in a hoarse voice and slowly turned around. Compared to when he was in the exile, Yan Hong looked a little older, and his two dragon bearded eyebrows turned white.

"Now you... are you Yan Hong, or Dragon Soul Resentment, or Jiuyou?" Yan Ning asked tentatively.

"I...I can't tell the difference."

Yan Hong's answer made Yan Ning's heart sank. Sure enough, he was controlled one after another. Yan Hong's consciousness was more or less a little resentful of the dragon soul and the consciousness of Jiuyou.

This is not a good thing, especially since Yan Hong's cultivation is strong and at the peak of the Demon Emperor. If he wants to do something, most people may not be able to stop him.

"Do you remember the situation when we first met?" Yan Ning asked again.

Miao Dabao smacked his lips. When two big men asked such a question, the picture was too beautiful and he could not imagine it.

"Remember, I wanted to steal your keel..."

"It seems that you still retain your consciousness." Yan Ning breathed a sigh of relief again, at least Yan Hong would not be erased.

Yan Hong sighed: "The resentment of dragon souls has a great impact on me. In fact, I hate people from the four major races now."

“How much hatred do you do?”

"I wish I could peel you up and get cramps, drink your blood, and eat your meat." Yan Hong's face was expressionless, as if he was carrying a manuscript.

Yan Ning said: "This is the influence of the dragon clan's resentment on you, but you should also know that what really caused the dragon clan to perish is the Jiuyou in the chaotic space. The four major races are just insignificant accomplices."

"Jiuyou also had a great influence on my thoughts. As soon as I closed my eyes, I felt as if I could see Jiuyou in the chaotic space..."

Yan Hong sat on the cold floor, looking a little out of control: "Jiuyou's voice has been lingering in my mind. He asked me to tell you that he will come back."

Miao Dabao took a breath: "This guy..."

Suddenly, Yan Hong's head seemed to have lost his cervical spine and fell sharply, stuck to his waist. Then, he raised his head swayingly.

When Zhuang Xiaoya saw that Yan Hong's eyes had turned extremely scarlet, and she seemed to have seen them somewhere.

"Jiuyou?" Yan Ning frowned, and he could not be familiar with these eyes.

"I didn't expect you to recognize me so soon." Yan Hong's mouth did not open, and his voice was directly transmitted into Yan Ning and his men's purple mansion.
Chapter completed!