Chapter 236: Xin Jiu

"Your courage is too great, stealing beams and changing pillars, covering the sky with one hand, admiring below."

"Uncle Shi, don't joke anymore, you're so old, and you're still learning from us young people. Your muscles and bones are not as good as before, be careful to flash your waist, you are not like our young man in Tsing Yi, young and strong!. ”

"Ouch, my temper, you still call me uncle, Xiaoran calls me uncle, you also scream with him, am I that old? I'll tell you, call me Uncle again, I'm going to be angry, if you're provoking me, be careful I don't save you. ”

Xin Jiu looked at the Bai Sijun around him, pouted and said,

"Help me? You Yiling Officer, it's not so easy to save me, you said it, we are too bold, we are too bold, we are out of it.

Now, I don't want to live, I just want if Lian could avenge me and those who died in vain. ”

The Lingguan You Yi restrained his joke and said,

"You must know that you cannot die, and that your punishment is too special. As long as you die, there is no room for turn, as long as you die, the soul of the soul is eliminated, and then reincarnated as a human, then, your life and life will say miserable, it is incomprehensible, so, as long as you are a god, there will be no such suffering, the eight sufferings in the world, birth, old age, sickness and death, love and separation, resentment and hatred, begging to be forced, you have never experienced it, you don't know how bitter it is. ”

Xin Jiu smiled,

"You Yiling Officer, I am the god who guards the world, so naturally I have seen all kinds of things in the world, and I roughly know what it is."

"What if you have seen it, if you haven't experienced it yourself, how do you know, putting yourself in the shoes is still not as good as experiencing it yourself."

"I know, but don't I still have three thousand years of prison gods, let's talk about it when this is over, maybe, there is still room for it."

"Your crime is to be written on a wooden plate, once written, it cannot be erased, as long as you die, it will be executed, so from now on, no matter what, you must pay attention and save yourself"

"Okay."

After Xin Jiu finished speaking, he just saw the Golden Crow Prince flying up from the Nine Heavens,

"Wandering Spirit Officer, have you ever been to the human world? It's a new day on earth, full of life and hope. ”

lowered his head and smiled, and said, "It turns out that I can also see the melancholy and sadness from Jin Wu's golden body, but I don't know if it is still different from what Lian Ruo saw back then." ”

………… In front of the Minglan Palace............

The golden crow hangs high, Xin Jiu kneels in front of Minglan, Minglan holds the whip that once beat Lianruo, since the whip has taken Lianruo, it has become the "mascot" of the Nine Heavens, almost every immortal who makes a mistake will be whipped by him, Minglan stood on Xin Jiu's side, looking at him quietly, there is still a period of time before the execution, Xin Jiu turned his head slightly, looking at Minglan,

"Minglan, I haven't seen you for many years, are you okay? I didn't have a good talk with you when I was in the world, but I was a little excited.

Actually, we haven't seen each other in years! ”

"Yes."

Minglan opened his mouth, and his tone was also faint, the two of them were like gossiping, talking about things that didn't hurt, Xin Jiu didn't expect Minglan to answer his words, he was a little stunned, Minglan continued,

"It was four hundred and thirty-seven years, and it was three hours on the seventh day of the seventh month. It's been a long time, and I'm about to forget. ”

Xin Jiu smiled,

"Yes, Minglan Xianshang remembers it really clearly. I'm afraid I don't think I owe you a blessing! ”

"Not really. For the sake of blessing, not yet. ”31

"I'll just say, if it's for the sake of blessing, it's really not worth remembering me for so long. However, if I really owe it, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to pay it back. I shouldn't owe much, I even gave you the Immortal Palace. ”

Minglan's eyes moved slightly,

"The blessings you owe must be repaid, and they must be repaid. Rather, the debt of the Father and the Son shall be paid, but you have no heirs. ”

Xin Jiu smiled faintly,

"Minglan, you, even my descendants have calculated it. Fortunately, my descendants were not born, if there really is, you must not hate me to death, the ancestors of other people have left some gold and silver soft, martial arts secrets, only I left them a body of foreign debts!"

Xin Jiu remembered in a trance that he seemed to have ruined a case table for Minglan before leaving, and he also drew some Mo Shanghua on it, I don't know if he found it. If you really pester yourself to give him a blessing, then you have to take a little blessing from the main hall of the Prison God Division, really, don't you have to be a thief again? Minglan Xianshang continued,

"Xin Jiu, have you been in the world for so many years?"

"Yes, I used to be in the land of Heze, and later, when I heard about those things, I went to Guancen Mountain. I really experienced the fun of being a human being for a while. ”

"Alright, alright?"

"Fortunately, I don't have to worry about food and clothing, and I have someone to serve me, so I don't have to be called for debts."

"That's good."

"What? Minglan, you said it louder, my ears are not very good. ”

Minglan nodded,

"The hour is almost up."

"Well, it's just Minglan, I can't count this as a prophecy, what I said when I was here and when I was fighting with Lianruo has finally come true."

Minglan didn't speak, just walked in front of Xin Jiu from Xin Jiu's side, looked at him, and returned to his iron-faced and selfless appearance, holding a divine whip in his hand, saying high-sounding but unkind words,

"Xin Jiuxian, there are many offenses. God's scourging is open, and life and death are in it. ”

"Hehe, Lianruo's blood has not dried up, and today it is me again, this divine whip is a fairy thing, without spirituality, and does not recognize the Lord."

After speaking, Minglan raised the whip, Xin Jiu closed his eyes, and whipped on his body, Minglan's hand holding the whip trembled slightly, when the whip was raised, the sleeves flew up, and under the golden crow, there seemed to be something black on Minglan's forearm......,

A hundred lashes are very good, and it will be over in a while, Xin Jiu's clothes have been beaten by the whip, the blood on his lips has faded, he knelt on the ground, he couldn't even stand up by himself, his eyes narrowed slightly, Minglan's hand holding the whip trembled slightly, and he said in a dumb voice,

"Someone, take him to the Prison God Division."

After finishing speaking, he immediately turned around, stumbled slightly, and the immortals behind him also dispersed, the Prison God Division, they can't go to observe, that kind of land is the ominous place of the Nine Heavens, and besides, the Prison God Division, except for the Minglan Immortals, no one is allowed to enter.

Minglan entered the Minglan Palace, held the table with one hand, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Sensitaka, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, the god whip demon is stunned, it's just hurting me, don't worry, don't make a noise."

"Yes."