After so many years, no one can forget him. In everyone's hearts, his position as the Emperor of Heaven is still his turn because he doesn't want it.

"Who's next?"

No one below replied, Yun He and Xin Jiu will definitely not go again, Minglan Xianshang is a supervising immortal, naturally he will not go, Huiwen heard this shocking secret, and he also knew each other and did not go, Yuehe Immortal is an old man, he simply didn't come today, he didn't catch up with the trend and assembly of young people, and the rest of the people who were on an equal footing with Lianruo were only Si Ming Xingjun and You Yi Lingguan, these two people have always been the head and tail of the dragon, and the official affairs of the Si Ming are cumbersome, and the immortals have to take care of the three thousand zhang Hongchen, in the heavenly realm, It's hard to see Si Ming's leisurely figure.

Although the immortal position of the You Yi Ling Officer is like this, but the status is far from this, but when the seal was divided, the You Yi Ling Officer asked for an official position at will, if it is really true, the status of the You Yi Ling Officer should be second only to the Emperor of Heaven.

The wandering spirit officer sat alone in the corner of the black corner, extremely unnoticeable.

The Emperor of Heaven suddenly mentioned the name of You Yi Lingguan, and You Yi Lingguan was on the side, got up and said,

"Your Majesty, Xiaoxian doesn't want to see blood, even if it is, my white goose can't see this."

The Emperor's eyes were obscure, and this was Si Ming's jumping out,

"Your Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, Xiao Xian and You Yi Lingguan have a holiday, what he doesn't do, Xiao Xian doesn't do it, don't look for me."

Si Ming Xingjun's proud words couldn't be dispersed for a long time on the flower hall, and Lian Ruo also laughed out loud, Si Ming Xingjun was still so cute.

The Emperor of Heaven couldn't bear it in his heart, looked at the immortal of Wuyang Wuyang under Sendai and said,

"If the sin immortal Lian is publicly punished in the flower hall today, people with lofty ideals in my immortal world will definitely rise up and fight him, and everyone in the audience can be punished, everyone, the time has come for you to show your loyalty to the immortal world."

The unreasonable immortals in the audience responded to the call, stepped forward in points, did not ask about the indiscriminate, raised their hands to fight, and did not have to transform the blade, directly the spiritual power hit the body, Lianruo looked at the spiritual power of one palm after another on the body, and the indescribable sense of powerlessness came up, this group of ignorant people, they don't care about the truth, as long as it is something that can make others miserable, they are not tired, they are numb, indifferent, blindly listen to the powerful, and are used as guns by people.

Time passed, this punishment was finally over, the Emperor waved his hand, and the vines embedded in Lianruo's body were withdrawn, and Lianruo fell from the Lingfeng pillar and fell onto those bloodied flowers, at this time Lianruo was like a bloodstained rose, stubborn and unwilling. The Emperor of Heaven looked at Lian Ruo and said,

"Someone come, escort her to the Prison God Division Ring Platform, starting tomorrow, three thousand divine whips a day, and the immortal rope binds her body."

Those heavily armed white heirs came over and wanted to pick up Lianruo who fell to the ground, and the ripples were loud and loud,

"Fuck off! This immortal is not something you can touch. ”

knocked off Bai Sijun's hand on her, and struggled to get up from the ground, the white gauze on her body had been blown by the wind blade, but she still apologized to the Emperor of Heaven standardly,

"Sin Immortal Lianruo, thank you again for the advice of the Emperor of Heaven and all the immortals."

After speaking, he turned around and left, looking at her back stubborn and unyielding, Bai Sijun followed behind Lianruo, not like escorting the prisoner, but like he came to protect Lianruo......

The Prison God Division is a good place to be tortured, surrounded by echo walls, the figure of the whip hitting the body, the sound of screaming in pain, are all isolated from the outside world, but even if it is a dark place, because it is born in the fairy world, it is also full of fairy energy, the waterfall is sprinkled with silver and jade, and the layers of forests are full of color and dark incense. The five-light mist peaks are beautiful, and the seven-colored rainbow clouds are green and quiet.

You can just see the distant mountain waterfall on the ring platform, which is the place where Zhong Lingyu is beautiful, and not long after Lianruo arrives here, Minglan Xian will come, followed by Xiaojun, holding the divine whip,

"Ripple like a fairy, kneel. You must remember that it is not me who kneels today, it is the three-foot god above your own head, and it is your own fault that you admit. Lian Ruoxian, offended. ”12345

Lianruo knelt in front of Minglan,

"Whatever the fairy said, where your duty lies, just do your duty."

Minglan nodded at Lianruo.

Three thousand divine whips, starting from today, are endless, endless.

God whipped on the body, one at a time, covered with blood, the first time there was no blood, but the more it was beaten, the more it hurt, three thousand whips, not much on one side, not a lot of whips.

Every time he hit, Lianruo felt that the spiritual power on his body was withdrawn, the spiritual platform was cracked, this life was throbbing, sharp, adhesional, the moment the whip came down was very painful, but after the beating, the trembling pain was even worse, swollen and painful, Lianruo was already delirious halfway through the beating, kneeling on the ring, his lips were pale, his eyes were blurred, he couldn't feel the pain, his eyes couldn't see anything, Minglan just started to execute in front of her, and her eyes were already full of scarlet, on her arms, on her chest, one by one blood marks, There was a whip that hit directly on Lianruo's spread palm, and for a moment the flesh and blood were blurred, and the aura spread out from his body, and then he was absorbed by the divine whip and hit himself with his own spiritual power, Lianruo was always injured like this.

After being in a daze for a while, when he woke up again, Minglan Immortal was no longer there, and there were two more immortal cords on his body, and the whiplash wound was healing slowly. Lianruo was lying on the ring platform facing the sky, green silk like ink, covered with scars, black hair and white yarn, and blood all over the ground.

On the second day, Minglan Xianshang came as scheduled, Lianruo was still the same as yesterday, lying motionless on the ring platform, seeing Minglan Xian coming up, getting up from the ground, looking at his hand that was whipped yesterday, still no scab, and looked at Minglan Xianshang, turned over and knelt on the ground, obedient look, I saw pity, but unfortunately, Minglan is a fairy who does not understand the amorous feelings,

"Lian Ruoxian, I will bring someone to see you today."

Lianruo's bowed head was raised,

"Who?"

"Your friend."

"Sengami!"

"Don't be surprised, I'm just leading the way, they have the imperial edict of the Emperor of Heaven, and after today's punishment, they can see you."

"Sensei, I want to see them first, is that okay?"

Lianruo looked at Minglan, she was afraid, afraid that after her whipping, they would be worried when they saw it. Minglan Xianshang seemed to know what she was thinking, and said,

"Lian Ruoxian, since they know that you are here in the Prison God Division, they know what you will be like, so there is no need to think about it. If you let them meet first, there is no guarantee that you will not be charged with one more crime. ”

Lianruo looked at Minglan, did he know that I was innocent!

"Okay." Lianruo replied softly.

"Minglan Immortal, if you go out, help me bring a message to Bai Sijun that day, just say, above the Flower Palace, it is my fault to speak ill of each other. They shouldn't be the object of my anger, it's because I'm angry. ”

Minglan was a little surprised, but still agreed.

Three thousand divine whips, this time is heavier than the last time, the wounds on the body are drenched in blood, the skin is open, the whip hits yesterday's wounds, it hurts more than sprinkling salt on the wounds, the silk silk of the gods in the past always gives people the appearance of fluttering immortals, but I didn't expect it to be very painful when it is stuck with the meat and then torn apart, it hurts heartbreakingly, sharp and unbearable.