Minglan Immortal is lying, Xin Jiu is the same as Lianruo's official position, even if the spell is poor, it is not much worse, Lian Ruo's thousand divine whips are like this, how can Xin Jiu become like this when he is only a hundred, it's just that someone has come to steal the day. Minglan used all his strength to weaken the force of the divine whip on Xin Jiu's body, and secretly drugged him, which made him look so confused, unable to detect that Minglan was a ghost, the divine whip is a divine object, naturally he knew that someone was secretly making trouble, the injury on Minglan's body was the injury of the divine whip, just now in full view of everyone, and it was not allowed to be too blatant, so it was only a quarter of a slowdown, Minglan breathed in the temple, and when his injury could almost be suppressed, he set off to go to the Prison God Division, Xin Jiu was hung from the cross of the Prison God Division, his head drooping. Minglan sat beside him, waiting for the hour, the night passed, Dongfang confessed, and a new day began.

Minglan stepped forward and gave him a drink of the Awakening Pill, Xin Jiu opened his eyes in a daze, raised his eyes and saw Minglan standing in front of him, grinned his mouth, and smiled at Minglan, Minglan said,

"It's all this time, can you still laugh?"

"Heh, why can't I laugh, I'm very happy now, I alone have left a hidden danger to the heavenly realm."

"If Lian Ruoxian knew that you said this about her, you said, would she beat you? You said she was so bad!"

Xin Jiu raised his head, looked at Minglan, and smiled weakly,

"That dead girl, I don't know where to go now, she has no memory now, and the world is a good place, she can't remember me for a while."

Minglan Chen put down his heart and said,

"Xin Jiu, I said, if you do this, maybe there is no result, I will ask you in the world, whether that glass fairy is Lianruo or not, you haven't said it yet."

Xin Jiu was slightly surprised,

"I didn't see it with my own eyes in the land of Heze, Yunhe told me that the reason why their plan was successful was because you helped them, why, you didn't know that they all planned?"

Minglan was a little stunned, when did he help them? Thinking about it carefully, it seems that he and Yun He did look at each other, at that time, he pretended to kill Shangsheng Xingjun, could it be that at that time, was it so ,......, mistaken

"So, the glazed fairy is Lianruo, so where is the real glazed fairy?"

"Dead. Died in Luming Sendai. ”

"What?"

"Xiaoran pushed her down with his own hands, this is also his heart disease, the innocent Liuli Immortal has still become a dead soul, and even, she is not even a dead soul, except for Xie Dangxuan who has remembered her for a lifetime, no one will remember her."

"Don't you remember her, too?"

Xin Jiu smiled mockingly,

"Well, we all remember her. However, Minglan, this is not Xiaoran's fault, nor is it Liulixian's fault, it can only be said that creation makes people. ”

Minglan smiled,

"Actually, I'm still surprised that you would tell me these things, I am the God of Justice, and your trick is enough to kill all of you."

"I'm not afraid, and I don't think you can say it. Because, you are a good person. ”

"Good guys? Hundreds of years ago, I smashed the spiritual platform on the Lianruo Immortal with my own hands, and today, I beat you again, do you still think I'm a good person? ”

"You are the god of justice, and it is your duty to be upright, but when I wrote the wooden plate in the Minglan Palace, I found that you are not a hard-hearted person."

"Okay, if you praise me again, you still have to suffer the criminal law. Three thousand years, if nothing else, you're going to spend it here. ”

You who love freedom so much, you will be locked up here for 3,000 years.

Minglan stepped back, the whip appeared in his hand, and he beat it down one by one, and the skin of the whip was opened, and the deep white bones could be seen, and the wound was added, but soon the whipping was over, and you read the book

"How do I feel that this whip is so much less powerful? Just looking a little more shocking? ”

Minglan did not answer, but said,

"Xin Jiu, from now on, you have to live cautiously, you can't die, you can't live if you die." After saying that, he turned and left,

Xin Jiu looked at his back,

"What you say, whoever is dead will still be alive."

"You know, that's not what I said."

Once you become a human being, you have to bear the consequences yourself, the eight sufferings in the world are suffering, and the gods also have suffering, but since ancient times, bitterness and happiness are not connected, and people and gods are not connected, and this suffering may not be bearable.

"Xin Jiu, do you think they will really let you stay here in peace for three thousand years?"

After saying that, he left, but a while after Minglan left, there were bursts of miserable screams from the cell next door, and he could hear that he was trying his best to endure it, but no matter how much he endured it, there were times when he couldn't bear it. To Xin Jiu's ears, this muffled hum was like a very bright sound.

Minglan dragged his injuries back to Minglan Palace, and the lord in the hall ran over,

"Sensage, what's wrong with you?"

Minglan's injury frightened Shangjun, and he was helpless to help Minglan, their family had never been so seriously injured. Minglan waved his hand,

"It's okay, you go down first."

"Sengami!"

"Go ahead."

Shangjun had no choice, so he bowed and retreated.

Minglan sat cross-legged in the hall and began to heal himself.

The power of the divine whip should not be underestimated, the majesty of the divine object is not to be challenged, the divine whip should have fallen on Xin Jiu, but Minglan stole the beam and changed the pillar, and only used an ordinary whip to beat Xin Jiu, so this divine whip can only fall on his own body, hit himself by himself, no matter how painful it is, he has to endure it, and this time Minglan deceived the divine whip, so the divine whip punished him, and the beating was heavier than usual, fortunately, Minglan Xian has been with the divine whip for many years, and the divine whip has not killed him completely, and the spiritual platform is damaged, but the strength is not particularly large, You can still fix it yourself, but if it goes on for a long time, something will definitely happen.

The next day, Minglan Xianshang still appeared in the Prison God Division as scheduled, still holding the whip, executing, and waiting until the execution was over, Xin Jiu asked,

"Minglan, where did you go after you left yesterday? Did you leave the Hell God Division? ”

Minglan looked at him coldly,

"You're all like this, and you still care about me? With this kung fu, it is better to think about how to prevent those people from being born in the last life to carry out the black hand. ”

"The Hell God Division is your territory, what are you afraid of, can they still spread wild here?"

Minglan shook his head, stopped talking, and left the cell where Xin Jiu was, but today, he never heard yesterday's miserable, especially Minglan's scream, Minglan held back, and besides, today is the second day, it is not a punishment.

But this is just right, there are no three hundred taels of silver here, Xin Jiugang said it, and the voice was gone.

Is it really Minglan...... He......