After hearing Yan Liang's voice, Pei Jiujiang shivered with a chill. Although he didn't know what had happened just now, the look of Yan Liang looking at him now made him feel as if he was looking at a dead person.

"What are you going to do? My father is the prime minister of the dynasty. You can't do anything to me..." Pei Jiujiang was completely panicked at this time, with a hint of crying in his words.

"You are right. After all, your father is also the prime minister of the dynasty. Naturally, you can't do anything for no reason." Yan Liang said with a smile. If you only listen to the voice and look at Yan Liang's expression, you will not feel Yan Liang's anger at all, and you can even feel the sunshine of the big boy next door.

If Jian Xiu and Liu Shi were beside him at this time, he would have known that Yan Liang was extremely angry at this moment.

When Yan Liang was extremely angry, he would become more calm, because at this time, he often had a decision in his heart.

The next thing to do is to implement that decision as soon as possible. So at this time, Yan Liang will abandon his extra emotions.

The emotions will naturally return to normal immediately. However, Yan Liang will give the people around him a special sense of incongruity, but only Jian Xiu and Liu Shi know that Yan Liang is the most unprovoked at this time.

While speaking, a spider that was pitch black appeared in Yan Liang's hands, and then Yan Liang gently placed the spider on Pei Jiujiang's eyebrows.

"What are you doing? What is this? Please let me go! Ah...ah..." Pei Jiujiang flicked his legs, grabbed Yan Liang's left hand tightly, and wanted to push Yan Liang away, and kept shaking his head, begging for mercy with a crying voice.

But no matter how he shook his head, the black spider lay steadily on his forehead and could not fall down.

"Youquan Dream Spider?" Ye Wuyou, who was beside him, looked at Wang Ling'er with uncertainty and asked.

"Yes, but it seems that it is not a flesh-and-blood body, but extracting memories should be enough." Li Ling'er replied.

"What are you going to do? If you dare to touch a hair from Mr. Pei, I will definitely pierce your arrows." The head general of the city guarding army at the door shouted loudly, and the archers around him pulled the arrows in their hands, as if as soon as the head general spoke, they would shoot Yan Liang and others into sieves.

And those Pei Jiujiang's traitors were also extremely anxious at this moment: "You should let our young master go, you can discuss something if you have something to do, otherwise you will definitely not die a bad death."

"Yes, you're about to let our son go."

For a moment, the courtyard was noisy.

However, Yan Liang didn't even look up at them, only looking at Pei Jiujiang in his hand, and Ye Wuyou and Wang Ling'er on the side did not care about the quarrels and screams of these people, but just looked at Yan Liang to see what he was going to do.

Soon, the Youquan Mengspider came down from Pei Jiujiang's eyebrows and returned to Yan Liang's hand. Yan Liang held it gently and the spider disappeared.

Pei Jiujiang, who had struggled for a long time, felt the thing between his eyebrows disappear, slowly opened his eyes, and after confirming that he was fine, he slowly let out a breath. However, Yan Liang's next words made him fall into an ice cave, and his limbs were instantly cold.

Looking at Pei Jiujiang who was secretly opening his eyes, Yan Liang suddenly smiled and said to him, "You said if I killed you now, will your father come to avenge you?"

"You!...no!...woo...woo..."

Yan Liang gently pressed down with his left hand, and Pei Jiujiang couldn't say a word.

"What are you going to do? As long as something happens to Mr. Pei, you will immediately penetrate your heart. You can figure it out." The head general of the city guarding army immediately warned Yan Liang. After all, if Pei Jiujiang had a few shortcomings under his nose, he would definitely not have any good ending in the future.

"I feel that if I kill him now, you shouldn't have killed us. At least you have to let his father come and kill us with your own hands! Otherwise, after his father comes, he will see that we are all dead and have nowhere to vent, and you will probably suffer on the spot." Yan Liang looked at the main general and said with a bright smile.

Then, the knife hilt fell on the ground with a toe, and the knife turned into a graceful arc in the air and fell into Yan Liang's hands.

The people around him were shocked and all shouted to stop him.

Yan Liang was unmoved, and the long knife in his hand slowly inserted into Pei Jiujiang's chest. His blood splashed out, but it did not touch Yan Liang's body at all.

Pei Jiujiang lay on the table and struggled for half a cup of tea before he died completely.

The head general of the city guarding army did not let his subordinates shoot arrows in the end, and the group could only watch Pei Jiujiang slowly die.

Ye Wuyou, who was standing beside him, asked with some concern: "Senior brother killed him like this, I'm afraid he will be plagued by karma."

"It's okay. If you want to experience it in the world, you should bear the cause and effect of the world. Otherwise, you will be afraid of your hands and feet. Even if you don't have cause and effect, your heart will be covered with dust and it will be difficult to become a great way in the end." Yan Liang answered, while moving two steps towards Ye Wuyou, not wanting that the blood shed from Pei Jiujiang would dirty his feet.

"What my senior brother said is reasonable, that is, he has chosen to experience it in the world, so he should do so. When he wants to kill those who deserve to die, he will be considered me." Ye Wuyou's eyes lit up and returned.

"It's me too." Wang Ling'er also stepped forward and said.

"Actually, you don't have to do this. I dare to do this because my practice is special and I am not afraid of being plagued by some cause and effect. Don't both of you!" Yan Liang hurriedly persuaded him.

"Senior brother, don't persuade me. My sect's "Heart Sword Decision" can cut off the world. I come to the world to experience it, just to prepare for the future sword to cut the world. I don't even dare to get involved in cause and effect. Then, will I go down the mountain this time to experience it in vain?" Ye Wuyou replied.

"I won't take action, but my little Zi is not afraid of cause and effect, so there is no need to persuade her brother." Li Ling'er pointed to the hunting dog beside her and said.

Seeing that the two of them could not be persuaded, Yan Liang stopped persuading them. He just took out the mountain and river fans with his hands, opened the mountain and river fans, and looked upwards. He crawled out of the fan, then jumped to the ground, and then crawled in all directions.

What's strange is that from the appearance to the departure of these spiders, no one could see them.

In this way, the three of them were waiting leisurely in the yard, while the people surrounded outside were also waiting nervously.

Soon, there was another loud footsteps, and an old man in a brocade dressed in an old man quickly walked to the door with dozens of masters.

Seeing his son being nailed to death on the table in the middle of the yard, Pei Wanli instantly surged his blood and his body swelled up, and he almost fell down on the spot.

He forced himself to stabilize his body, raised his hand to the three people in the middle of the yard and said, "I dare to ask the three friends, how did my child offend you, but you were so cruel."

"He wants to kill us, but unfortunately he is not strong enough, so I killed him." Yan Liang answered boredly on the chair in the middle.

"Then do you know that he is my son!" the old man asked with a cold look on his eyes.

"I just knew he was not my son, so I killed him."

"Are you not afraid of my revenge?"

"I think you'd better worry about yourself first!" As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Liang turned into a afterimage and came to Pei Wan in front of Pei Wan, grabbed his collar, went straight to the table in the middle of the yard, and pressed Pei Wanli and Pei Jiujiang side by side on the table.

Seeing this, Pei Wanli's men immediately drew their swords to intercept them, but it was too late.

"You... are you a cultivator?" Pei Wanli was already pressed on the table before he could react. He was stunned at first, but soon he restrained his panic and asked in a trembling voice.

"It's almost the same!"

"You are a cultivator, but you dare to kill people, which means that your cultivation is not high, and there is little possibility of cultivation in the Kaitian period. You should be a cultivator in the Transcendence Period." The old man asked calmly.

"So what, so what, no."

"This is a place under the jurisdiction of Qiankun Craft Sect. There are many monks in the city. If you dare to attack the important officials in the court, you will definitely not be able to escape their pursuit."

"That depends on whether they will avenge you if they kill you. I can ask you to ask for reinforcements. If no one is willing to save you, then you can stay here too." After that, Yan Liang raised his hand slightly.

"A Da, go and invite the immortal master."

"As for the order." A tall man answered and immediately ran away to bring reinforcements.

Then Yan Liang pressed Pei Wanli on the table again, and a spider placed it on the forehead, read his memory, and finally nailed him to the table in the same way.

After doing this, Yan Liang sat back on the chair again and started chatting with Ye Wuyou and Li Ling'er.

But at this moment, no one around outside shouted.

After all, they can’t afford to offend people who cultivate immortals, but now they are not surrounded or left, so they have to continue to suffer here.

This time, I waited for an hour, but no one came again. However, the Youquan Mengspiders sent by Yan Liang were all back one after another.

Before the others came, Yan Liang and the other two had to leave first. However, no one around dared to stop him.

"If a practitioner comes to avenge them, we will say that we will not leave the city these days, as long as they look for it, we will definitely find me." In the end, Yan Liang left with the two of them.

After leaving, Yan Liang copied the memories of the other sources of sin in the capital based on Pei Jiujiang's memory clues, and then summoned a red-bellied message bird from the mountain and river fans.

The red-bellied message bird swallowed the jade plate and flew towards the direction of the Chuangyuan Sect.

The Red Belly Bird is a first-grade spiritual beast. The Creation Sect is only hundreds of miles away from here and can return to the sect in one day.

At the same time, Yan Liang also used the sound transmission notes to send a message to his master's nephew, asking him to send someone to the capital to thoroughly investigate the situation here, and suggested that the master of the peak send a special supervision team to conduct a unified investigation of the dynasty within the sect's sphere of power.

Although no immortal cultivators came out this time to stand out for the Pei family’s father and son, Yan Liang clearly saw that several practitioners were involved in the memories found by Youquan Mengspider.

Those who came here to stay were all outer disciples, and their highest level was only the third level of field opening. Knowing that there was no hope of practicing, they began to enjoy themselves in the world.

The third-level field opening period of the practitioner is a watershed, and the first-level and second-level monks have a shallow foundation and cannot completely fast. After all, it is just a mortal with some immortal relationships, and the third-level is a watershed. When you reach the fourth level and want to interfere in the secular world of the world, you will be entangled in the cause and effect of the world.

Therefore, all sects send cultivators below the third level to support mortals, and the highest is only the third level.

Those first and second-level cultivators often rely on their cultivation to do whatever they want in the world. Those third-level cultivators are also less affected by cause and effect, and most of them are also benefited from first and second-level cultivators, so they turn a blind eye, but they do not know that these causal sins will often be counted as sects in the end.

Therefore, the sect will send some disciples to investigate and clean up the portal every few years, but this kind of thing will never stop.

The guys who were stationed in the capital this time must have noticed something unusual and started to be turtles.
Chapter completed!