The ten lashes were personally delivered by Tian Mowen. Tu Shanying's back was badly mutilated and bleeding profusely.
As a result, all the people in the Monster Kingdom were frightened and anxious.
This had the effect of killing the chicken to scare the monkey. From then on, the people of the Demon Realm regarded the decree as a golden rule and strictly followed it. No one dared to violate it. Even the King was beaten when he made a mistake. Who else could escape the decree of the Demon Realm?
When Tu Shanying was being beaten, Gu Xijiu brought Fan Qianshi and Wu Qianyan to the scene. However, the three of them were in disguise, so no one could recognize them.
It was the sixth year since Gu Xijiu and Di Fuyi fell out in the glacier. It was the first time she saw him after six years.
At that time, Di Fuyi already had the aura of a king. Although he was just a priest, he was supported by all the people in the Monster Kingdom. When his palanquin appeared, the people in the Monster Kingdom knelt down to welcome him. It was a shocking scene.
Gu Xijiu and her two disciples were hiding on the roof of a restaurant not far from the execution ground. Gu Xijiu did not care about the scene and just watched it by herself.
Fan Qianshi and Wu Qianyan stood in front and watched. Wu Qianyan casually asked, "Young master, what do you think when you see this?"
Fan Qianshi's mind was a little shaken, so he casually replied, "One day, I want to do the same. No, I am of a higher birth than him, and I am also stronger than him. In the future, I want all the people in the six worlds to kneel at my feet, bow to me, and obey me."
His words were very domineering, as if the world was under his feet, and he could do whatever he wanted.
Wu Qianyan was stunned. She did not expect him to say such a thing. She could not help but look at the Divine Lord. Sure enough, the Divine Lord was looking at them.
After Fan Qianshi finished speaking, he also realized that his words were inappropriate. He was afraid that his words would make his master angry.
I'm the disciple of the God of Creation, and I have to create welfare for the people in this world and eliminate negative karma. It's not an exaggeration to regard fame and fortune as dirt. If you want to follow orders strictly, you need to be in that position. For example, Master, you're the God of Creation, and you're admired by the people of the six realms. Once Master says something, they'll carry it out. Only then can a good decree be thoroughly implemented. Therefore, power is not completely useless. It all depends on how you use it. "
His words were clear and logical, easily covering up his slip of the tongue just now.
Wu Qianyan was taken aback by his words, but she eventually nodded and said, "Young Master, you are indeed very perceptive."
The corners of Fan Qianshi's lips curled up, and he smiled proudly. Then, he turned his head to look at his master. Gu Xijiu was holding a glass of wine in her hand and was swirling it slowly. He did not know if she was listening to him or not.
He plucked up his courage and asked, "Master, am I right?"
Gu Xijiu looked at him and rubbed her eyebrows. "Are you envious of his current status, or are you envious of the fact that his decree can be carried out?"
Fan Qianshi paused and said, "Of course, I'm envious of the latter. However, without the former, I can't achieve the latter."
Gu Xijiu secretly shook her head. Although Fan Qianshi's answer was sly, it also revealed what he really cared about.
There seemed to be no difference between the two, but once the roles were reversed, it would be a completely different story.
She needed to train her disciple well.
She rubbed her eyebrows and looked in the direction of the execution ground.
The Heavenly Priest, Tian Mowen, had personally whipped the Nine-Tailed Fox Demon. Her face was pale and her lips were blue, and her back was covered in blood.
The people were silent, and no one dared to make a sound. The only sound that could be heard in the execution ground was the sharp whistle of the whip.
As if he had sensed something, the cold-faced Heavenly Priest suddenly looked in her direction.
All he saw was the back of the Nine-Tailed Fox Demon leaving with her disciple and her servant.
The Heavenly Priest's fingers that were holding the whip suddenly tightened. He pursed his thin lips and whipped her again.
This time, he did not control his strength well, and Tushan Ying let out a soft cry. She was almost knocked out of her original form.
"That's it. Good night, my babies."
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