"Elder Tang."

"You saw it too."

"My people need an explanation."

"Over there, I have already set up a fire for Elder Tang."

"Only when Elder Tang sacrifices his life for justice can the national crisis of my daughter's country be solved."

The empress said with a face as cold as frost.

Fire rack?

Tang Monk swallowed.

I can't help but regret what I said before.

What about sacrificing one's life for righteousness?

It was obviously Wufang Jiedi's fault, so why should he suffer?

"His Majesty."

"Can we discuss it?"

"Beheading is not possible, let me give the poor monk a happy ending."

"The poor monk is afraid of pain!"

Tang Monk smiled bitterly.

"Bring me the knife!"

The empress gave a loud shout and immediately expressed her wish to fulfill Tang Seng's wish.

"Qiang!"

The female prime minister decisively took out the sword from her waist and handed it to the empress.

"Elder Tang, I'm offended!"

After saying that, the empress raised her sword and slashed Tang Monk to death with one blow.

"Tsk tsk."

"The head of an immortal is not very hard."

The empress shook the bloody blade and sneered.

Tang Monk died.

Soon, the noisy people dispersed with satisfaction.

The canopy and roller blinds of the theater also lazily walked over, as if spread out, to watch.

"You two made a promise."

"Elder Tang can be resurrected even if he dies, right?"

The empress looked at the two of them and asked.

"It's healthier to die."

Tianpeng raised his eyes to the west, smiled contemptuously and said:

"No, they have already expected it and have already sent people there."

The words just fell.

The empress and others looked up to the sky.

A ray of golden light enveloped most of the daughter country.

On a lotus platform, Guanyin looked at Tang Monk with an ugly expression.

Without saying a word, she directly threw a Nine-turn Resurrection Pill over.

Tang Seng was saved again.

"Tang Monk."

"I promise a demon monkey and give you ten years of freedom."

"In these ten years, you can take care of that evil obstacle."

"I can also promise you that I won't pursue it any further."

"But ten years later, you still have to continue your journey to the west until you reach Lingshan."

When saying these words, Guanyin almost gritted his teeth.

She did not dare to disagree with Sun Xiaosheng's conditions.

Otherwise, the entire Western world will be destroyed along with the Xingyue Mahabodhi.

The spiritual mountains are gone.
Chapter completed!