Chapter 889 Mary Su Cultivation 67

"Yes." Baili Xunfeng replied.

Zhenren Xuankong glanced at him and turned to leave.

Hope he can understand his good intentions.

Correctional Institution

Bi Siyu was originally tied to a post, and a law enforcement disciple held a divine whip and went down with a whip. Bi Siyu only felt the burning pain in the soul, as if countless knives pierced into the soul.

The pain is far more than physical pain.

Bi Siyu held back and said nothing.

After the second whip, her body twitched and hurt, her pretty face was pale, and there was even a trace of cold sweat on her forehead.

The third whip fell, unable to bear the pain from his soul any longer, and a painful groan came out of his mouth.

A disciple from the Law Enforcement Hall said, "Like everyone else, I can't stand three whips."

"I can't stand it now. The next forty-eight whips will probably be more fortunate and less fortunate," said the disciple on the other side.

The two chatted recklessly in front of her.

When Bi Siyu heard their words, she bit her lips lightly, her eyes full of determination.

She, absolutely, will never let herself die here.

After finally coming to this magical world, she can cultivate to become an immortal, and she must not die.

As the whip fell again and again, not only her soul was injured, but her body was also ripped apart, and her clothes were dyed red with bright red blood.

"Yes, she is still awake now, and it seems that she is underestimating her." The disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall looked at Bi Siyu, who had already received thirty lashes, and his eyes were full of surprise.

"There are still twenty lashes, and see if you can stand it."

As his voice fell, the whip fell on her at the same time.

"Ah!" A hoarse scream came from Bi Siyu's mouth.

She bit her lips tightly, her lips had already been bitten by her, and her mouth was now full of blood.

The pain from the soul and body made Bi Siyu's hatred for Bei Yutang, and even the head and several elders reach the climax. Of course, among these people, the one she hated the most was Bei Yutang.

If it weren't for her, she wouldn't be tortured like this today.

Every pain she suffers now is given by her.

One day, Bi Siyu will definitely ask her to return it hundreds of times thousands of times.

On the other side, Bei Yutang and Nightmare returned to her cave. As soon as they arrived at the door, they heard someone criticize before they stepped in.

"Trash." Nightmare looked at the restriction set up in front of the cave and said with disgust.

Bei Yutang had a dry smile on her face, ignoring it.

She was about to lift the ban, when she saw Nightmare play a trick, and in the blink of an eye, the ban she spent a lot of money on was destroyed by him.

Bei Yutang looked sideways at the cold nightmare, silently resisting the urge to beat him up.

After entering the cave, I heard a tone full of disgust again.

"Trash." Nightmare glanced at the entire cave and said plainly.

Bei Yutang continued to endure it, "Lord Nightmare, drink tea. This is my Dao enlightenment tea. It is said that drinking it will help me understand Dao."

Dao Enlightenment Tea is the top grade in the entire cultivation world.

This time, I should be satisfied. Even if I am not satisfied, it can't be called rubbish.

However, she still underestimated someone's vicious tongue.

Nightmare cast aside the cup of Dao Enlightenment Tea, which is difficult to buy with ten thousand spirit stones, and said with a look of disgust: "Don't give this kind of pig-feeding thing to the deity."

TMD, this Dao Enlightenment tea is pig-feeding when it reaches his mouth!

If other cultivators heard this, they would definitely want to strangle him to death like her.