Chapter 847 Close the door!
"The Emperor is really just and selfless."
Su Ting laughed, but couldn't help asking: "But, this divine whip..."
The Emperor said calmly: "In the past, all the saints worked together to forge the eight righteous gods. Every time they were whipped, they hit the soul, which was particularly painful than being cut by the body."
Su Ting couldn't help but remember that when he was in the underworld, he took the soul whip and beat the Qin Sect Master to almost weak dispersion.
People say that pain is so painful, but this pain that acts on the soul cannot be described in words.
Even if it is the eight gods, the God-killing Whip is dedicated to the gods, pointing directly to the depths of the soul, and it is probably the pain to the extreme.
These 1,200 whips are probably equivalent to being slapped by Lingchi.
The only difference is that Lingchi will die, and the gods will not die.
"I heard that people who were executed by Lingchi often want to commit suicide in the middle of the journey, as if they were not as good as death..."
Su Ting said in his heart: "It's not easy to come to these gods."
He looked carefully and couldn't help feeling full of pleasure.
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The Palace of the Netherworld True Lord.
This is also a palace, located slightly outside, on the southeast side of the Heavenly Court.
After all, it is the palace of the Heavenly Court, which is not comparable to that of the world. Su Ting wandered around and found that the various arrangements here were much better than the Dharma ship of his own.
"It's really the place where the Immortal Palace of Heaven is, extraordinary."
Su Ting said intimately: "I don't know much better than my cave in Yuanfeng Mountain. When those little demons cultivate to the Yang God realm and have the qualifications to reach the sky, they can attract here."
Now his official position as the True Lord of the Netherworld is no longer low.
After a month, Su Ting was promoted from Lord Bimawen to the True Lord of the Netherworld. At this moment, he was very moved and had the idea of "work and capital finally making a breakthrough."
He took off Lord Bimawen's official robe and changed into Zhenjun's costume.
He was wearing a long robe, a crown and a hat, a jade belt, and a white boots. He couldn't help but hold his head up and his chest up, feeling refreshed and energetic.
He was ordered to visit the devil's affairs and set off tomorrow.
And today he wanted to wander around in this heaven.
Of course, he naturally cannot enter without authorization in the Heavenly Emperor's Bedroom Palace and the Heavenly Emperor Garden.
However, he can visit the mansions of other gods.
"The eight righteous gods all have their own jurisdiction and are distributed in all directions, but there are also many immortals and gods in the heavenly court."
Su Ting thought about it and headed towards the mansion of the true martial arts god Guo Zhongkan.
This true martial arts god Guo Zhongkan once used his divine power to give him the ability to fight with Kui Mulang. He was forced to waste until the end and was able to win with the help of the immortal-killing flying knife.
Moreover, Su Ting had to teach him a magic sword technique.
In addition, the last time he ascended the sky and came to the Heavenly Court, Guo Zhongkan took some care of him.
It is precisely because of this that Su Ting felt a little grateful.
But the most important thing is to show off.
The official position of the True Lord of the Netherworld is no lower than that of the True God of Martial Arts.
The true martial arts god is the position of gods, and Guo Zhongkan's divine power is limited to this.
But Su Ting is not limited to the official position of the King of the Netherworld. He is a celestial immortal. His own magic power of the immortal family has grown up with his own practice. Of course, this position of the celestial immortal is of great help.
"There is the mansion of the true martial arts god Guo Zhongkan in front of him?"
Su Ting felt a pain in his heart when he remembered the past few days.
After he ascended to heaven, he became Lord Bimawen.
Within half a month, Guo Zhongkan went to the Imperial Horse Supervisor to select Tianma based on his orders.
Although Guo Zhongkan did not sarcastically, he did not be very polite to Su Ting.
But Su Ting always felt that this guy couldn't use the Tianma at all. He actually had bad intentions when he went to the Imperial Horse Prison. He just wanted to see his dignified God of Su. As Bimawen's life, he couldn't tell what kind of smile he had turned into.
Today, Su Ting had a whim and wanted to show off.
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There is a palace in front of me, majestic and heavy, magnificent.
On both sides of the front of the hall were all divine generals, covered in armor and lush weapons.
"Go back to Zhenjun, my master has just gone out."
"Just going out?"
"But, just before half an incense stick."
"Which direction is he going?"
Su Ting still did not give up and wanted to ask for directions, catch up with the true martial arts god, and continue to show off.
However, both of the gods said, "When my master went out, he covered his whereabouts."
Su Ting sneered and said, "Leaving the house, he still hides his whereabouts? Did he raise a fairy outside?"
The god general on the left hurriedly said, "The True Lord is careful of his words."
The god general on the right responded: "Since my master has concealed his whereabouts, it must be because the matters assigned by the emperor cannot be spread to others. It is a secret meaning... Wherever he goes and why, it is not something we can know."
Su Ting snorted and left with her sleeves, feeling quite dissatisfied.
The true martial arts god went out before half a stick of incense, and clearly knew that Su Ting was visiting, so he avoided him.
Su Ting hummed in his heart: "This Guo Zhongkan, even if I am not a close friend, I will have acquaintance with him. He actually avoided him, which is simply infuriating."
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Inside the palace.
"Su Ting is gone?"
"Su Zhenjun has left when he learned that the master has left."
"This Su Ting is still abides by the rules, and I think he wants to break through."
"Why didn't the master see him?"
"This time he came, he decided to take revenge on my previous trip to the Royal Horse Prison, and wanted to show off his power."
Guo Zhongkan, the true martial arts god, said: "He was less than forty years old, and became an immortal, and he was granted the title of the celestial immortal. He then rose from Bimawen to the celestial true king. He was obviously full of ambition... With his personality, he must have intentionally or unintentionally mentioned the situation of my post for eight hundred years, and felt that I was limited by the priesthood, so he felt sorry for him, and used this to emphasize the growth of his celestial immortal."
"This Mr. Su Zhenjun still has such a habit?"
"Compared with the immortals who have practiced for hundreds or thousands of years, he is only over thirty years old and has not experienced much, so he is naturally quite childlike, which is not a bad thing."
Guo Zhongkan put down the book in his hand and said slowly: "But I am too lazy to see this guy's pride."
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Su Ting was rejected by the True God of Martial Arts, which was quite unhappy, but in the Heavenly Court, there were no acquaintances and no place to show off.
At this moment, he deeply felt the pressure of being a Maverick.
"The monkey was wandering around and wandering around, making friends, recognizing brothers and beating brothers, and there was always a place to show off."
Su Ting sighed: "Why didn't I expect it?"
He mumbled like this and had arrived at the South Gate of Heaven.
"General Jiang."
"Congratulations to Mr. Su Zhen."
"Hahaha……"
Su Ting approached and said with a smile: "It's expected, it's expected."
Jiang Bojian's expression was as normal.
However, the surrounding heavenly soldiers all showed strange looks.
"Su Zhenjun's ability is earth-shaking, and it is hard to compare with ordinary celestial immortals. Naturally, it will not be limited to the small position in the Imperial Horse Supervisor. Such promotion is expected."
Chapter completed!