"The emperor is really impartial. ”

Su Ting laughed, but couldn't help asking, "It's just, this whip ...... the gods?"

The emperor said indifferently: "In the past, all the saints forged together, specializing in the eight righteous gods, and every time they were whipped, they hit the primordial gods, which was especially painful compared to being slashed in the flesh. ”

Su Ting couldn't help but think that when he was in the underworld, he took the soul whip and beat that Qin Sect Master to the point that he was almost weak and scattered.

People say that pain goes to the bones, but this kind of pain that acts on the soul cannot be described in words.

Even if it is the Eight Righteous Gods, but this whip is dedicated to hitting the gods, pointing directly to the depths of the Yuan Shen, I am afraid that it hurts to the extreme.

These 1,200 lashes are most likely equivalent to being delayed.

The difference is only that Ling Chi will die, but the gods will not die.

"I heard that people who were executed by Ling Chi often wanted to commit suicide halfway through, and it was better to die than to live......"

Su Ting secretly said in his heart: "It's not easy to think of these gods. ”

He looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but feel pleasure in his heart.

——

Netherworld True Monarch's Mansion.

This is also a palace, located slightly outer, on the southeast side of the Heavenly Court.

After all, it is the palace of the heavenly court, and it is not comparable to the world, Su Ting walked around and found that all the arrangements here are much better than the law ship of his own.

"It's really where the Heavenly Court Immortal Palace is located, it's extraordinary. ”

Su Ting said secretly: "I don't know much better than I am in the cave mansion of Yuanfeng Mountain, I don't know how much, wait for those little demons, cultivate into the Yang God Realm, and have the qualifications to ascend to the sky, you can recruit here." ”

Now his official position as the Netherworld True Monarch is not low.

After the moon, from Lord Bi Ma Wen to the Netherworld True Monarch, Su Ting was very emotional at this moment, and there was quite a thought of "labor and management finally mixed up".

He took off the official robe of Lord Bimawen and changed into a true monarch's clothes.

He was dressed in a long robe, wearing a crown and hat, a jade belt around his waist, and white boots on his feet.

He was ordered to inquire into the affairs of the Devil's Path, and set out tomorrow.

And today, he wants to wander around in this heavenly court.

Of course, the Heavenly Emperor's Bedroom and the Heavenly Emperor's Garden and other places, he naturally cannot enter without permission.

However, he can visit the mansions of other gods.

"The eight righteous gods have their own jurisdictions and are distributed in all directions, but in the heavenly court, there are also many immortal gods. ”

Su Ting thought about it for a while, and then walked towards the mansion of the martial arts true god Guo Zhongkan.

This martial arts true god Guo Zhongkan once borrowed his divine power from him, so that he had the ability to fight with the Kui Wood Wolf, and he barely consumed it until the end, so that he could win with the help of the Immortal Flying Knife.

And Su Ting got his magic sword, and he also had to teach a magic knife method.

In addition, the previous time he ascended to heaven and came to the heavenly court, Guo Zhongkan took care of him a little.

It was precisely because of this that Su Ting felt a little grateful in his heart.

But the most important thing is to show off.

The official position of the Netherworld True Monarch is no less than that of the Martial Dao True God.

The true god of martial arts is a god, and Guo Zhongkan's divine power is all limited to this.

But Su Ting is not limited to the official position of the Netherworld True Monarch, he is a heavenly immortal, and his own immortal mana grows with his own cultivation, of course, this position of heavenly immortal is also quite helpful.

"Ahead is the mansion of the martial arts true god Guo Zhongkan?"

Su Ting remembered some time ago, and his heart ached.

After he ascended to the sky, he became this Bimawen.

Within half a month, Guo Zhongkan went to the Imperial Horse Prison and selected Tianma on the grounds of being ordered to act in the west.

Although Guo Zhongkan was not sneering, he was not polite to Su Ting.

But Su Ting always felt that this guy didn't need Tianma at all, and went to the Imperial Horse Prison, but in fact, he didn't have good intentions, he just wanted to see his dignified Su Shenjun, as Bi Ma Wen's day, and he couldn't tell what kind of smile he had become.

Today, Su Ting has a whim, so he wants to show off.

——

There is a palace in front of you, majestic and heavy, magnificent and magnificent.

On both sides in front of the hall, there are divine generals, covered in armor and weapons.

"Back to Zhenjun, my lord has just gone out. ”

"Going out at the right time?"

"But, just before half a pillar of incense. ”

"In which direction is he going?"

Su Ting still didn't give up, he wanted to ask for directions, catch up with the true god of martial arts, and continue to show off.

However, the two gods said: "When my lord went out, he hid his whereabouts. ”

Su Ting sneered and said, "Leaving the house, still hiding his whereabouts? Did he raise a fairy outside?"

The god general on the left hurriedly said, "True Monarch is cautious. ”

The god general on the right responded: "Since my lord has covered up his whereabouts, it must be because of the things explained by the emperor, and it cannot be passed on to others, and it belongs to the secret decree...... Where we are going, and why, we don't know. ”

Su Ting snorted and walked away, quite dissatisfied in his heart.

The martial arts true god went out before the half-pillar incense, obviously knowing that he Su Ting was visiting, so he avoided it.

Su Ting snorted in his heart: "This Guo Zhongkan, even if I am not close friends with him, I have known each other for a while, but he actually avoided it, which is simply infuriating." ”

——

Inside the palace.

"Su Ting is gone?"

Su Zhenjun learned that the master was leaving, so he left. ”

"This Su Ting is quite obedient, and he should be forced to break in. ”

"Why didn't you see him?"

"He came this time, and the decision was to take revenge for the previous trip to the Imperial Horse Prison, and he wanted to show off his might. ”

Guo Zhongkan, the true god of martial arts, stroked his beard and said: "He is less than forty years old, he became an immortal, canonized a heavenly immortal, and rose from Bi Ma Wen to the Netherworld True Monarch, obviously full of ambition...... In his temperament, whether intentionally or not, he had to mention the situation of this throne for 800 years, and felt sorry for the fact that he was limited by the priesthood, so as to emphasize his growth as an immortal. ”

"This Su Zhenjun still has such a habit?"

"Compared with the immortal family who has practiced for hundreds of thousands of years, he is only more than thirty years old and has not had much experience, so he is naturally quite childlike, which is not a bad thing. ”

Guo Zhongkan put down the book in his hand and said slowly: "It's just that this seat is too lazy to look at this guy's getting carried away." ”

——

Su Ting had a closed door at the Martial Dao True God's side, which was quite unhappy, but in the Heavenly Court, there were no acquaintances, and there was no place to show off.

At this moment, he deeply felt the pressure of being a lone ranger.

"Back then, the monkey wandered all sides, wandering around, making friends, recognizing brothers and worshipping brothers, there was always a place to show off. ”

Su Ting sighed: "Why didn't I think of it?"

He muttered like this, he had arrived at the Nantian Gate.

"General Jiang. ”

"Congratulations to Su Zhenjun. ”

"Hahaha......"

Su Ting approached and said with a smile: "Expected, expected. ”

Jiang Baijian's expression was as usual.

However, the surrounding heavenly soldiers all showed strange expressions.

"Su Zhenjun's skills are earth-shattering, and ordinary immortals are difficult to compare, so naturally he will not be limited to the small position of the imperial horse supervisor, and it is expected that he will be promoted. ”

Jiang Baijian smiled and said: "It's just that in just over a month, from the steward of the Imperial Horse Prison to the Netherworld True Monarch, this promotion is amazing. ”