I quit the sect and became a demon cultivator. Master and Sister kneel down to beg for forgiveness.

"Deputy Dean Liang, long time no see!"

Jing Hexi clasped his fists, then spread out his palms. A burst of energy passed by like a gust of wind, and the gun stuck in the ground flew back into his hand. Several pieces of the floor were pulled up and fell to the ground.

This telekinesis was not amazing, but the saintly aura it exuded frightened Liang and Qu.

They were injured, and Jing Hexi was indeed full of momentum. Even if they joined forces, the outcome was unpredictable. Moreover, Jing Hexi came from the military, and what he was best at was killing!

"Long time no see, Marquis Youfang!"

Liang Ziyi felt vaguely uneasy, and Jing Hexi, who was somewhat marginalized, was extremely respectful.

When he was first sent to pick up the Sixth Prince, it was a hot potato. Unexpectedly, he had the courage to join Li Changqing's sect.

"I don't know why Vice Dean Liang would risk his status as an imperial official to kill the current emperor's son at Luanhun Mountain?"

Jing Hexi was solemn, with a sharp light flashing between his brows, and the spear in his hand was buzzing continuously, giving a very oppressive feeling.

Li Changqing looked at him and laughed.

This Marquis Youfang always managed his time just right, and it was the same when he was in the Divine King Sect.

He wrote to me a few days ago, saying that he would come to help him as soon as possible, and he would not show up until his life was hanging by a thread!

"Correction, Vice Dean Liang has been demoted. Deacon, I think I'm the one who's causing all this trouble and was bewitched by the Crown Prince to kill me!"

He laughed, "Tell me, is Lord Liang stupid? He even served as the vice-president of Yingtian Academy for several years!"

After saying that, he looked over sarcastically.

Liang Ziyi's face darkened when he heard his ridicule, but Youfang Hou was at the sage level, and even if he was not injured, he might not be his opponent.

So he forced an excuse.

"Throughout the dynasties, the Crown Prince has governed the country. I entered the Chaos Soul Mountain in the name of the Crown Prince to track down those forces that are detrimental to the court!"

"It was discovered that the Sixth Prince abused his power for personal gain, using the excuse of hunting down the murderer to stir up trouble in Luanhun Mountain and make enemies for the imperial court!"

Li Changqing looked at him as if he were a fool. Such words would not even fool a ghost, so how could he have the nerve to say them out loud.

"Sir Liang, does Yingtian Academy need to obey the orders of the Crown Prince? Shouldn't it be directly under the Emperor's control?"

"Putting aside the fact that you've exceeded your authority, as you just said, you admitted to following the Crown Prince's orders to kill me, is that correct?"

Liang Ziyi looked panicked and said gloomily, "When did I ever say that the prince ordered me to kill you? Stop framing me!"

"Just consider it as a personal revenge, and stop biting other people!"

Li Changqing laughed loudly, looking up to the sky. "The prince is using you as a pawn, and you want to be loyal to him? If I don't die today, you will be a scapegoat!"

When Liang Ziyi heard this, his face changed drastically. This sentence undoubtedly hit his soft spot, but when you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head.

He would not know that the prince was using him. If he did not obey, the Liang family would have no place to stand in the capital!

Liang Jing quietly walked up to him, his face as pale as paper. Once Youfang Hou arrived, it would be very unlikely for him to kill Li Changqing.

She was fine, after all, her father was an official in the court. If it was true as Li Changqing said, the Liang family's situation would be even worse.

"father……"

Liang Jing was shaken. Her death was not a pity, but if she continued to implicate the Liang family, she would probably be too ashamed to face the Liang family's ancestors in the underworld.

"Master Liang, even if a saint comes, can't we kill him together?"

Seeing that he was hesitating, Qu Qiunong walked up to him and encouraged him. If Liang Ziyi turned against him, he would really give up.

"Don't forget this is Chaos Soul Mountain. If we fight our way out, the Holy Fire Sect will mobilize all its might to kill us. Even if it means murdering the prince, what's the use? Will the dead speak?"

Jing Hexi held his spear high, "Where did you come from, you beast? How dare you interfere in the affairs of the Great Zhou Dynasty?"

"Luanhun Mountain, Holy Fire Sect, Protector, Qu Qiunong!"

He announced his own name. The power of the Holy Fire Sect is ranked among the most powerful in the Chaos Soul Mountain. If you are not afraid of retaliation, you can kill him.

Countless thoughts flashed through Liang Ziyi's mind, and he kept calculating. In his panic, he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Sir Liang, you are just cannon fodder in the imperial court. Why don't you just quit that useless official position and become a Dharma protector in the Holy Fire Sect? Wouldn't that be a life of freedom and ease?"

Qu Qiunong kept trying to persuade him, "Come to think of it, whether you can kill Li Changqing or not, you have a way out!"

Liang Ziyi is moody and has no connections with the Holy Fire Sect. It is nonsense to ask him to be a protector.

But it is credible that if they attack together and the Holy Fire Sect mobilizes all its strength to kill Li Changqing.

"What the Qu Guardian said makes sense. If I join forces with the Qu Guardian, even if I can't kill you, it won't be difficult for us to escape unscathed!"

Liang Ziyi spoke in a deep voice, attempting to start negotiations.

"In my opinion, there's no need to fight to the death. Let's stop today. Who can kill the other in the future depends on their own abilities!"

Li Changqing sneered and was about to make a few sarcastic remarks when a voice came from outside the inn.

"If you add me, can you still escape unscathed?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure fell from the hole that Youfang Hou had opened on the roof.

He was holding a person in his hand, Li Fengru, the owner of Xiankeju!

Li Changqing was excited when he saw the newcomer. He quickly stepped forward and bowed, "Senior Xin, why are you here?"

The person who came was Xin Xueyi.

"Why, is Luanhun Mountain your home? I can't come!"

Xin Xueyi glared at him, grabbed Li Fengru's collar, threw her to the ground, and snorted coldly.

"No, no, it's just too surprising!"

Li Changqing couldn't help but be moved. Xin Xueyi had helped him briefly in the Shenwang Sect and the Zongzheng Mansion, but she appeared again in the Luanhun Mountain.

When Liang Jing saw that it was Xin Xueyi, she trembled and almost fainted.

"You're such a good fellow, Liang Jing! Changqing spared you and even asked me to look after you in the martial arts world. Is this how you repay the favor?"

Xin Xueyi turned to Liang Jing and said sternly.

"He, when has he ever done me any favor? He has brought my Liang family to this state, and has brought me to this state. Shouldn't I seek revenge on him?"

Liang Jing was so nervous that she kept swallowing her saliva.

There is a dream cereus planted by Xin Xueyi in her body. If it really annoys her, she will feel like she is living a life worse than death.

And he will become an extremely ugly and poisonous person!

Xin Xueyi was so angry that she was about to activate the Meng Epiphyllum, but was stopped by Li Changqing.

"Master Liang, you see the current situation. Is it still possible to break out?"

Li Changqing looked at Liang Ziyi seriously, while Xin Xueyi blocked Qu Qiunong's retreat while he was talking.

Jing Hexi turned the gun around and blocked the other end.

He could see from Li Changqing's eyes that no matter what, today, anyone who was against him would be killed completely.

Liang Ziyi's face was filled with sorrow. "In the eyes of the prince, I, Liang Ziyi, am nothing but an ant. I accept my fate. Kill me if you want!"

"father……"

Liang Jing grabbed Liang Ziyi's arm, looked at Li Changqing again, and knelt on the ground with extreme humiliation.

"Sixth Prince, please spare my father's life. I, Liang Jing, am willing to put aside my hatred and serve you like a slave. You can even kill me now!"

After saying this, two lines of tears burst out of his eyes.

"Do I want you to be my slave?"

Li Changqing looked down at her with disdain on his face, "If you had half the thoughts you have now, the Liang family wouldn't have ended like this."

"No matter how much you hate me, at least you know that the Liang family's current situation is thanks to you, so it's worth wandering around for so many days!"

Liang Ziyi was completely desperate and had given up the idea of ​​living.

"Liang Jing, get up! Even if you die, the Liang family must die with dignity. There's no need to beg him!"

He pulled Liang Jing up and said, "Kill me if you want. Please, Sixth Prince, stop humiliating my Liang family!"

Li Changqing picked up a stool and sat down.

"Let's put aside our past grudges. I can give you a chance. Pledge your loyalty to me, and you might have a chance to live!"

"Loyalty to you? Pah!"

Liang Ziyi spat at him, "With your power in the Divine Capital, you can barely protect yourself, how can you possibly protect me?"

Li Changqing was not annoyed. He understood it this way and it was understandable. He was just one of the many stupid people.

"If you pledge allegiance to me, I will declare that you are assisting me in tracking down the young marquis's murderer, and the Marquis of Bravery will spare your life!"

"As for the Crown Prince's faction, they won't offend the Marquis of Yongwu just because you've lost power. Am I right?"

Liang Ziyi's expression changed slightly, and then he shook his head.

"Will Yongwu obey you? What a joke! In his eyes, your suspicion of murdering Chen Qian has not been lifted!"

"If you meet the Marquis of Bravery, you will know whether my words count or not!"

Li Changqing then summoned the Sword God Dragon King Ding, "Now I can give you some peace of mind!"

The Dragon King Cauldron hummed, and a thin mist emerged, from which Chen Qian's soul walked out.

"Chen, Chen Qian?"

Liang Ziyi couldn't help but be shocked. Liang Jing and Cui Hao also trembled all over and their pupils contracted.

Cui Hao, in particular, was trembling all over.

Chen Qian was not killed by him. After all, it was all because of him. The murderer who killed Chen Qian was contacted by the Saint Wei Wuya.

"He's not dead?"

Liang Ziyi looked at Li Changqing and said, "Sixth Prince, your magical weapon can actually nourish the soul?"

With his cultivation and knowledge, he immediately realized that Chen Qian's soul was kept in the Dragon King Cauldron and was preserved until now.

Li Changqing raised his eyebrows, "Young Marquis, please dispel Lord Liang's concerns!"