Jin Ao walked slowly across the square.

Jin Xiaowu was still held in the hand of the golden puppet, and the golden dragon whip hit him heavily on the back.

The muscles on his back had been beaten to pieces by the vicious Golden Dragon Whip. In many places, the muscles had been torn off by the Golden Dragon Whip, revealing pale golden bones that looked as if they were made of gold.

There were continuous "ding ding" sounds as the Golden Dragon Whip whipped Jin Xiaowu's bones, splashing sparks and leaving a very thin and faint mark. Jin Xiaowu's body twitched violently, the severe pain made him grit his teeth, his face was completely distorted beyond human form, and sweat mixed with blood kept flowing down his body.

Seeing Jin Xiaowu in such a miserable state, Jin Ao couldn't help but shiver.

He couldn't imagine how miserable he would be if the person being tortured here was not Jin Xiaowu, whose face had been replaced by his, but himself.

After coughing lightly, Jin Ao muttered to himself in a low voice: "I didn't expect that this "Five Metal True Body Art" is not bad."

Pretending to be calm and talking to himself to hide his panic, Jin Ao became more and more hateful towards the people who caused all this. He could do nothing about those uncles and brothers from the Jin family's collateral lineage for the time being, but Jin Ao hated Chu Tian and others who went to the Demon Suppression Palace and caused all this.

The old man with a long beard at the side smiled flatteringly at Jin Ao: "What are you talking about? The Five Metals True Body Art is just good, how can it compare to the Five Metals God Forging Art used by the main branch of the Jin family to achieve the An Shen realm? One is a mortal body, and the other is a divine body. The difference is too great, there is no comparison at all."

Jin Ao smiled reservedly, but when his eyes swept over Jin Xiaowu, whose bones were covered with sparks, his face trembled violently and he quickly turned away.

"Where are those bitches?" Jin Ao asked the old man with a long beard viciously, gritting his teeth: "Master, I am very angry now!"

"Fifth Supervisor, please come this way, this way!" The old man with a long beard took small steps, pretending to have an exaggerated posture, slightly hunched over, and waving his hands like a penguin. He looked back at Jin Ao happily while jumping and skipping in front to lead the way.

Jin Ao was obviously pleased with the deliberate exaggeration made by the old man with the long beard.

He smiled happily, put his hands behind his back, and walked past the tortured Jin Xiaowu.

The middle-aged man supervising the execution turned his head and glanced at Jin Ao, nodded gently, and said calmly: "Jin Xiaowu, the clan values ​​you and gives you great power. In the future, you should cultivate your mind and cultivate your character, and never cause trouble. If you cause trouble, even the elders will not be able to protect you!"

Jin Ao stopped and bowed solemnly to the middle-aged man: "Thank you for your teachings, Master Thirteen. Xiaowu will be careful and prudent, and will never let anyone catch him or her in any way again!"

The middle-aged man nodded and said in a gentle voice, "That's all for today's flogging. If you continue, he'll be beaten to death. He still owes one hundred and fifty lashes. When his wounds are healed, we'll continue! Drag him to the back mountain, give him a good beating, and let him reflect on his mistakes facing the wall."

Jin Xiaowu, who had fainted several times and was awakened by the pain, raised his head and glanced at Jin Ao.

Jin Ao nodded to Jin Xiaowu, grinned slightly, looked at the magnificent golden mansion with great nostalgia, turned around and walked away.

This is the main ancestral seat of the Jin family. Looking down from the sky, one can see an extremely magnificent city guarded by golden walls. In the city, there are crisscrossing straight walls, dividing the huge city into 9981 square urban areas of exactly the same size.

Each of the eighty-one districts is thirty thousand miles long and wide. Among them, the nine districts in the north that are the most respected are where the direct descendants of the Jin family live.

In these nine urban areas, there are gardens and parklands with beautiful scenery everywhere. Countless forests, countless grasslands, and countless winding and magnificent rivers lie among the green grass, and there are countless palaces and pavilions.

Naturally, the only people who are qualified to live in these fairy-like gardens and woodlands are Jin Ao, the main line of the Jin family.

On the edge of these gardens and forests, golden walls also surrounded "small cities" ranging from several miles to hundreds of miles in size. These cities had crisscrossing streets and numerous buildings. These "small cities" were the residences of the guards, servants, and other servants of the main line of the Jin family and their clansmen.

In a city numbered Jinhui 39, with a city wall circumference of no more than ten miles, Yin Youyou transformed into a grayish-white ghost aura, emitting sharp and piercing ghost howls, and was running around in an exquisite mansion.

The evil ghosts of the ghost world gather to form, and disperse to become gas. As long as there is a gap in the world, they can easily pass through. The evil ghosts with strong cultivation can easily pass through walls, and even escape through the ground and mountains. Ordinary defensive prohibitions cannot stop them at all.

Evil ghosts have countless innate strange magical powers. For example, if someone calls their real name thousands of miles away, they will immediately come; or they can use the light of stars and moonlight to disappear into thin air billions of miles away; or they can follow certain fragrances and smells and also move thousands of miles in an instant.

Yin Youyou is a descendant of the ghost path, and also the young master of the Yin ghost lineage. His ghost path magical powers are strange and unpredictable.

But no matter how hard she tried, the restrictions covering this small mansion, which covered less than half an acre of land, remained motionless. She was like a headless fly trapped in a transparent glass window, bumping around and hitting walls everywhere.

Shui Bingyu and You Qianxun were not as hasty to take action as Yin Youyou. They just carefully rummaged through the drawers and cabinets in the mansion, carefully examining every detail in the mansion.

You Qianxun was also an evil ghost. She even went in and out of the well in the front yard of the mansion more than a dozen times, but she couldn't find any way to escape.

The three women also had some of their memories erased by the Chaos God Banner. When they bumped into each other, their eyes were full of vigilance and strangeness. Although they had some inexplicable feelings for each other in their hearts, they really couldn't remember each other's origins, nor could they remember why they came here.

Only Ying Xiu'er sat upright in the main hall of the mansion these two days, holding two books she had found in the study and reading them carefully.

The mansion has a small study with about a hundred books.

These books contain the most common and common knowledge, such as the origin of the Jin family, the composition of the main line and branches of the Jin family, the size of the Jin family's territory, the number of famous mountains and rivers in the territory, and the famous mineral resources.

Ying Xiuer even found a book called "Jin Family Dragon and Phoenix Collection", which is more like a gossip tabloid. It records the young generation of male and female geniuses who have emerged from the main line and side branches of the Jin family in the past ten years.