Empress Nuwa frowned slightly and said with a serious expression: "You possess the divine power of Nine Suns, the original power of the primitive chaotic world and the power of Taichu Yuanshi, as well as the Gods List, Taiwang Mountain, Haotian Tower and other artifacts and treasures, all of which are the divine power of Jiuzhou.
You can leave Kyushu and Chongbao, but they cannot, because losing any of them will be a heavy loss to Kyushu."
Zhang Xiaozu said: "If I am sure to leave Jiuzhou, I will leave these magical powers and treasures behind and not take them away."
Empress Nuwa frowned: "Why are you suddenly afraid of the ancients like snakes and scorpions? In fact, the ancients are not as scary as you think.
On the contrary, the ancestral gods should treat you kindly, because you are the destiny they calculated to be born in response to the calamity, and you are the new god lord of the three realms of Kyushu. They recognize your identity and hope that you can lead the three realms of Kyushu to move forward.
To take a step back, even if they don't recognize your identity, I can still protect your safety.
You just need to stay in Jiuzhou and practice peacefully, why do you need to go out?"
She was very optimistic about Zhang Xiaozu and hoped that Zhang Xiaozu could take on the important task of leading Kyushu forward. She did not want him to shrink back in fear or even leave the plane of Kyushu to hide.
"Thank you for your protection. In fact, I haven't thought about it clearly yet. I don't know when the fairy world will be restored. Things are changing. Maybe the situation will be different from now."
Zhang Xiaozu relaxed a little, not wanting to get entangled with Nuwa Empress on this issue, because it was indeed a bit early to discuss this issue now.
Empress Nuwa's brows relaxed a little, and she encouraged: "It has always been your style to face difficulties. I hope you can keep it up and never shrink back in the face of difficulties. I believe you will be able to overcome all difficulties and obstacles."
, set foot on the top of the immortal road."
"I will work hard to live up to my queen's expectations."
"King Zhou's Ziwei Qi is the power of luck for the people of Kyushu. It is reasonable for you to inherit this divine power with your current status. You can try for it. If you can get the help of Ziwei Qi, then you don't have to be afraid of anyone."
Zhang Xiaozu waved his hand and said: "I believe King Zhou has already made arrangements. If he wants to give it to me, he will give it to me even if I don't ask. If he doesn't want to give it to me, I can't even ask for it."
"It's fair to think that you are not moved by the divine power right in front of you." Empress Nuwa said in surprise, "Ziwei Zhenqi is a divine power that even the saint realm covets."
"I already have a lot of magical power, I can't bite off more than I can chew." Zhang Xiaozu said.
"That's right." Nuwa Empress smiled and waved her hand, saying: "That's all, I won't worry about it blindly. You can go back."
"My queen, please stay. I have another question." Zhang Xiaozou stopped Nuwa, who was about to leave.
"what is the problem?"
"The ancient gods stayed in the star field battlefield for a long time and did not return. Apart from fighting against the alien star field invaders, are there other reasons?"
"No." Empress Nuwa shook her head and replied. After thinking for a while, she added: "Even if there is, it is for the sake of Kyushu. King Zhou is brooding about the past and has some prejudices against the ancient gods. You cannot trust him completely.
"
She knew that Zhang Xiaozu was influenced by King Zhou's words during the day when he asked this question.
"Boy, I understand." Zhang Xiaozu nodded.
Empress Nuwa turned and left, not caring at all what Zhang Xiaozu would do to Wen Shaoqing and others.
Zhang Xiaozu returned to Liujiacun and entered the Dantian space.
"Haha, why do you all look so ugly? Is it because I let you down by not letting you go out to serve tea and pour wine?"
Zhang Xiaozu appeared on the Conferring God Stage and asked teasingly at Wen Shaoqing and others who were sitting on the ground below the stage sighing.
The dantian space belongs to his absolute domain, and just one thought can suppress the power of Wen Shaoqing and others, so even if there are many people, these people can't make any waves, because they are all the same as ordinary people now.
"Zhang Xiaopeng!"
Wen Shaoqing and others immediately gritted their teeth and glared at Zhang Xiaopou.
Zhang Xiaozu pressed his hands against them and said with a smile: "Don't be excited, don't be angry, because when you are angry, you can only grit your teeth. I will not let you go. Just wait and become my slaves."
When Wen Shaoqing and others heard this, they couldn't help but get goosebumps in horror. They thought that from now on they would obey Zhang Xiaopou's orders and charge into battle for him, just like the third prince of Nezha. He would do whatever Zhang Xiaopou asked him to do. It was completely successful.
He was a puppet and felt as terrifying as the end of the world.
"A scholar can be killed but not humiliated. Zhang Xiaopeng, don't go too far!"
Wen Shaoqing shouted angrily.
"That's right, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated!"
Others followed suit and started shouting.
Zhang Xiaozu raised his hand and grabbed the magic whip in his hand. He glanced at the shouting people, raised his eyebrows and asked: "Who wants to die, I will help him."
"Amitabha, what is there to fear about death? Living without dignity is terrifying. If Donor Zhang was not afraid of offending Lingshan, he would just kill the poor monk. The poor monk would never live in vain!"
A monk from Lingshan stood up and spoke loudly and forcefully.
Snapped!
Zhang Xiaopou was not polite to him, and directly hit him on the head with the whip, causing his brain to burst and blood splattered everywhere on the spot.
"ah--"
A shrill scream suddenly pierced the sky.
Snapped!
Zhang Xiaozu then cracked his whip and shattered the monk's soul.
Then he lashed out with a whip, beating his soul to death.
"Zhang Xiaozu, we people in Lingshan are not afraid of death!"
Another monk with a round face stood up and glared at Zhang Xiaopou and shouted.
Zhang Xiaozu smiled and asked: "What if life is worse than death? I wonder how many kilograms of backbone the people in Lingshan have?"
The round-faced monk's eyes widened with anger, and he was so powerful that he could not surrender and said: "Seniors can be killed, but not humiliated!"
Zhang Xiaozu made a gesture with his left hand and pointed towards the body of the monk who had just died. The body of the monk suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and then the dead monk stood there intact.
Zhang Xiaopou raised the magic whip in his hand and said to the monk: "Come on, let me know if you can kill the soldiers and not humiliate them."
The monk's face was full of horror, like a frightened quail, and he sat back on the ground with his head shrinking.
"Don't you Lingshan have a good character?" Zhang Xiaozu sneered.
"Humph, it's a useless thing. It's a disgrace to our Lingshan Mountain. I'm ashamed to be associated with it!" The round-faced monk pointed at the monk who had turned into a quail and said with disdain.
Snapped!
The magic whip suddenly fell on the round-faced monk's forehead.
"ah--"
The screams sounded again.
"He just got three lashes, let me see how many lashes you can get?" Zhang Xiaozu raised the whip.
"Ah - stop fighting, I know my mistake - I know my mistake - ah - it hurts me to death -"
The round-faced monk screamed miserably.
Everyone was shocked when they heard this. They thought that the round-faced monk was really not afraid of death, but they didn't expect him to beg for mercy as soon as the whip came down. It was really embarrassing.
The round-faced monk is indeed not afraid of death, but he is afraid that life would be worse than death.
If the God-beating whip hits the body, life will be worse than death.
If you have never personally experienced the power of the divine whip, you will never know how painful it is on your body.
"Who else can be killed and not humiliated? Stand up!"
Zhang Xiaozu glanced at the person who just shouted and shouted.
Seeing that no one said anything, his eyes fell on Wen Shaoqing, Jialuo and Mukui, and asked: "Brother Wen, Jialuo and Mukui, do you want to experience it? I tried it myself, and I got it.
I kowtowed and begged for mercy at the sixth whipping. I think the three of you must have stronger backbones than me and be more resistant to beatings."
Wen Shaoqing and the other three's eyes twitched wildly, and they cursed in their hearts: "Damn it, the last sentence is the key point."