Luo Ping looked at the lively scene of thousands of people rushing to swear allegiance to Zhang Xiaopou. His expression changed from contempt at first to astonishment. He looked at Wen Shaoqing and the others and asked: "I know that your three subordinates will not be like me."
The demons are so loyal, but the number of people who have rebelled is too many."
"Do you think Zhang Xiaozu simply imprisoned us here?"
Mu Kui glanced sideways at Luo Ping and said with a gloomy expression: "Whenever he gets the chance, he will use words to humiliate and degrade us. He will trample the three of us in the mud and degrade us to nothing. He will say that we are pests in the three realms of Kyushu, and then brainwash them.
, throwing out various baits to tempt them to join Tiandao Academy. Your subordinates can remain loyal because you still have a certain prestige in their hearts. When Zhang Xiaopou tramples you and your prestige into the mud, you can pray again.
They can still be as loyal as they are now."
"Hmph, people from my demon clan will be loyal to the demon god throughout their lives and will never betray them!" Luo Ping snorted coldly, but his voice was less confident than before.
He glanced in Qingfeng Li's direction with hatred and asked in a low voice: "Did you three also fall into the hands of that old guy?"
"It would be nice if it was him." Wen Shaoqing sighed.
"What do you mean?" Luo Ping asked confused.
Wen Shaoqing glanced at Qingfeng Li and said, "Although he is powerful, he is only in the quasi-sacred realm. The three of us join forces and Master Taiyi, even if we are not his opponent, we will not be captured by him."
"Then how did you fall into Zhang Xiaopou's hands?"
"King Zhou."
"What?"
"Emperor Zhou worked hard and helped Zhang Xiaopeng. He slapped us on Taiwang Mountain with a casual slap. Master Taiyi was even worse. He was refined alive by King Zhou and became the soul of the Haotian Tower."
"Zhou—King Zhou?" Luo Ping opened his mouth in shock, in disbelief.
Wen Shaoqing smiled helplessly: "Otherwise, how could you think we would have fallen into his hands together, but -"
He suddenly frowned and stopped talking.
"But what?"
Wen Shaoqing narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at Zhang Xiaopou on the God Conferring Stage. Zhang Xiaopou was maintaining order while blessing the leaves of ancient trees to those who swore allegiance, which actually made him feel a little bit of envy in his heart.
He was suddenly startled, and quickly looked away from Zhang Xiaopeng, suppressing the terrible thoughts in his heart, and then said to Luo Ping: "Even if King Zhou hadn't taken action that day, we probably wouldn't have been able to escape.
Because the appearance of King Zhou was actually an accident, and the one who really stood behind him was Empress Nuwa, which means it was Empress Nuwa who made him attack us."
Luo Ping was startled and asked in surprise: "Empress Nuwa is helping Zhang Xiaozu deal with us? What does she mean?"
"Hmph, Empress Nuwa wants Zhang Xiaozu to send all the ancient forces left in Kyushu to the list of gods. She wants Zhang Xiaozu to unify Kyushu, even at the expense of offending the ancestors of our families. Obviously, she doesn't want to fight this orthodoxy dispute.
She will just sit back and watch. This should be her purpose of coming back from the Star Territory battlefield." Mu Kui said in a deep voice.
"Empress Nuwa may have reached some kind of agreement with Daozu," Jialuo said.
"Then what should we do?" Luo Ping couldn't help but asked anxiously.
"What can we do? Just endure it." Wen Shaoqing smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Waiting for a chance to escape from the list of gods, or waiting for the ancestor to come back from the star field battlefield to save us. If we don't want to continue to suffer the pain of beating the gods, we should adjust our mentality.
Correct your identity as a prisoner."
Luo Ping shuddered involuntarily when he heard the words "beat the whip".
Mu Kui tugged on Luo Ping's sleeve and lowered his voice: "Take out a few Holy Soul Pills and taste them."
"What a beautiful idea." Luo Ping glared at Mukui angrily.
"If you don't give us food, then you are taking advantage of Zhang Xiaopou. He said he wanted to plunder your void space. You don't think he is just joking, do you?"
"Why, your void space has been plundered by him?" Luo Ping asked in surprise.
Mu Kui's eyes twitched and he gritted his teeth and said, "This guy is just a lunatic. He has no scruples in his words and deeds. There is nothing he can't think of and nothing he dares to do."
"This madman!" Luo Ping gritted his teeth, thinking that all his belongings in the void space were about to be looted by Zhang Xiaopou, his heart suddenly ached.
Mu Kui pulled off Luo Ping's sleeve again and urged: "Hurry up, take out the Holy Soul Pill and share it. Instead of giving him an advantage, why not give us a few pills to taste. We have been imprisoned here by him for more than a month.
Haven’t eaten anything.”
"How is that possible? We should maintain the fine tradition of diligence and thrift and refuse to waste."
Zhang Xiaozu's voice suddenly came from the Conferring God Platform. He looked at Luo Ping with a wicked smile on his face and ordered: "People from the demon clan listen to the order and open your void space."
"ah--"
The demon clan's screams suddenly rang out on the field. They couldn't resist Zhang Xiaozu's order at all, and the void space opened involuntarily.
"Don't be afraid, I don't want everything from you, I will leave some for you."
Zhang Xiaozu comforted him with a gentle tone, then raised his hand and swept away everything except weapons and magic weapons.
"Leave your weapons and magic treasures so that you can fight for him in the future."
Mukui said in Luo Ping's ear.
Luo Ping saw that his life savings were snatched away by Zhang Xiaozu, and his eyes were bloodshot with anger. He glared at Zhang Xiaozu and yelled: "Zhang Xiaozu, ah - I and you are irreconcilable. Don't fall into my hands.
otherwise--"
Snapped!
The divine whip fell from the sky.
Luo Ping's hysterical roar suddenly turned into a shrill scream.
Zhang Xiaozu stretched out his hand a little and helped Luo Ping's smashed head back to its original state, and said: "There are still nine hundred and eighty-nine lashes left. You came late, but you left faster than Brother Wen and the other three. You are worthy of being a devil."
"ah--"
Although Luo Ping's head returned to its original state, the pain inflicted by the whip on his body and soul had not completely subsided. He still held his head and screamed for a long time before stopping. He looked at Zhang Xiaozu with fearful and resentful eyes and asked tremblingly:
"What nine hundred—nine hundred and eighty-nine lashes?"
"I'm very busy, let Brother Wen and the others explain it to you." Zhang Xiaozu waved his hand and continued to bless the leaves of the ancient tree.
"What did he mean when he said there were nine hundred and eighty-nine lashes left?" Luo Ping asked Wen Shaoqing and the others with red eyes.
"That day he was captured by Taiyi Zhenren and Nezha. Didn't we massacre his Liujia Village? He wanted to take revenge by giving each of us a thousand lashes. The three of us each received ten lashes, and you received eleven.
You have been whipped, so you have nine hundred and eighty-nine lashes left." Wen Shaoqing explained.
Hearing this, Luo Ping couldn't help but feel a sense of grievance in his heart, and hummed: "We did take action against Liujia Village, but aren't the people in Liujia Village safe and sound? How can he seek revenge?"
Wen Shaoqing shrugged: "It's useless to talk to us. You can go and reason with him."
Luo Ping clenched his fists angrily, but in the end he let out a long sigh and lamented: "I am a swordsman, and I am a fish and meat, and I will decline!"
"what did you say?"
Below the Conferred God Platform, Fufeng suddenly looked at Qingfeng Li and exclaimed excitedly, "My master, he - is he still alive?"
