Reborn in the Hehuan Sect, my master was transformed into a slave by me

"Go."

Mo Tong nodded, and controlled Dan Ji's body, which had transformed into Ling Yu Xiaoliang's appearance, to walk out in a staggering drunken state.

"Wait."

Chang Qing called it again.

"You don't smell of alcohol, there is a risk of exposure."

He frowned, hesitated for a moment, and pulled Mo Tong over, and put his mouth on its mouth.

By running the blood and qi around his body, he could also simply control some internal organs.

After spitting out the wine he had just drunk in his stomach into its mouth, Chang Qing was completely relieved.

"Let's go, this is foolproof."

After Mo Tong left, he began to hurry up to deal with the scene.

He first took out a bottle of powder from his arms and sprinkled it on the faceless corpse on the ground.

The surface of the corpse suddenly began to foam, accompanied by blood-red smoke, and soon it turned into a pool of blood.

Bone powder, for him who inherited the inheritance of Baihua and possessed the thousand-year memory of the evil saint, it was not difficult to make this lost poison.

In order to avoid suspicion, he even used medicine to refine poison. What he bought were all non-toxic things, but he relied on superb skills to make different medicines react with each other, refining medicine with medicine and refining poison with poison.

He urged the blood control spirit to throw the blood on the ground into the toilet, so that the last trace of Yu Xiaoliang in the world also disappeared completely.

After Chang Qing dealt with his clothes, he looked at the female corpse on the ground.

He was not in a hurry. He tore the clothes of the female corpse into tatters, messed up his own clothes, grabbed the female corpse's hand, and left obvious scratches on her neck and chest with his nails.

After doing all this, he directly picked up the corpse and found the brothel madam.

"Madam! Your daughter doesn't know what's good for her. Just now in the backyard, I asked her for my favor, but she refused. In the end, she even quarreled with me, ruining my mood. How can I settle this matter!"

When the madam saw the woman he was holding, she thought she had just fainted. But when Chang Qing threw her to the ground, she saw her bulging eyes and long tongue. Even the aggressive madam was so scared that she screamed "Oh my God", stepped back several steps, and almost fell to the ground.

"Murder!"

"What are you yelling about?"

Chang Qing took off the token from his waist and threw it to her.

"I am from the Lingyu family. Give me some face. How much is this woman? I'll buy her. Don't spoil my mood here."

After hearing this, the madam came to her senses and looked at the token on his waist carefully. Her face changed immediately.

"Oh, it's Master Lingyu. I'm so sorry."

"How dare this damn girl spoil your fun? I'll replace you with some prettier girls to serve you."

As she spoke, she kicked the female corpse on the ground fiercely.

"But she is also a girl from our Yanyang Tower after all. If you buy her, we can't control her if she works like a cow or a horse for you, but..."

As she spoke, the madam paused, rubbed her hands, and smiled.

Chang Qing seemed a little impatient.

"Stop talking so much. Just tell me the number."

"Then... ten spirit stones?"

She stretched out a hand and said flatteringly.

Chang Qing didn't waste any words. He took out ten spirit stones from his purse and threw them to her directly.

"You're spoiling the fun. I'm leaving."

He waved his hand and left without looking back.

Born in a turbulent time, the heaven and earth are unkind, and treat all things as straw dogs. All people are like ants, trapped in cages.

The Yuguan Mountains are still prosperous. Some villagers around them can still grow crops and hunt under the protection of the four major families.

But some areas that are not under the protection of the forces are full of starving people.

And a small force like the Yuguan Mountains has only more than 10,000 in the huge Bachang Realm.

There are many separatist forces, and the world is in chaos.

In order to snatch spiritual veins, spiritual stones, inheritance, and opportunities, the big and small forces can fight each other.

And the life of a mortal is only worth ten spiritual stones.

After all, in this era, the prostitute is just a tool for the upper class to vent their lust, and its value is not as good as livestock.

At least in this world, killing other people's livestock at will is against the rules, but killing people at will is fine.

The madam dared to ask Changqing to pay the spiritual stones only because the prostitute was the property of Yanyang Tower.

Changqing looked back and saw the madam behind him happily putting the ten spiritual stones into her shriveled chest, with an expression like an old dog who had just eaten a piece of rotten meat.

It seems that ten spiritual stones are too much.

Changqing has no empathy, let alone a savior.

If he hadn't killed the prostitute just now, his plan would have been exposed, and he would have been very passive, and even fell into a crisis of no return.

Although he has the ability to be reborn, he could have done it again, preventing the prostitute from coming to the toilet, thus saving her life.

But it was not worth it just for a stranger.

Although he practiced blood magic, Chang Qing did not have any evil habit of killing people.

He would only be merciless to those who stood on the opposite side.

The prostitute saw the scene of him killing people and changing faces, and undoubtedly stood on the opposite side of him. Reality is so cruel.

She must die.

Chang Qing could not save everyone, nor did he want to save anyone.

There were only two people he wanted to save.

For this reason, he could kill anyone at all costs.

On the other side, in Yanyang Tower.

Ling Yu Junxiang was sitting in the main seat, holding a prostitute in one hand, so proud.

"Master Junxiang is so young that he can advance to the realm of Suhu Nine Turns. It's just around the corner for him to enter the realm of Moment."

"Yes, yes, so what if Ling Yu Changge is the innate eighth turn of Suhu? Isn't his cultivation the same as Master Junxiang now?"

"That's right, it's not easy to advance to the realm of Moment."

"Besides, how can a mere Ling Yu Changge compare with our Master Junxiang? Master Junxiang is the legitimate heir of the Jun branch. Ling Yu Changge is the son of a concubine, so what?"

Listening to the flattery of the drunken younger brothers, Ling Yu Junxiang felt very happy.

The Jun branch and the Chang branch have always had conflicts, and the relationship between the younger generations is also very bad.

Ling Yu Junxiang himself has good talent. If it weren't for the appearance of Ling Yu Changge, this monster, he should be the first among this class of disciples with his innate talent of Suhu Five Turns.

But all the glory that should have belonged to him was taken away by Ling Yu Changge.

Although he had been targeting Changge everywhere, it did not affect him at all, but instead made his popularity and prestige grow day by day.

Fortunately, he still had the huge financial support of his family, and he had been practicing hard and absorbing spirit stones, so his cultivation level was indeed growing rapidly.

After opening the acupoints for more than two months, he had advanced from the fifth turn to the eighth turn, which was really fast.

Not long ago, he heard that Ling Yu Changge had won the position of heir, and he was a little depressed.

But a few days ago, his cultivation level advanced to the ninth turn, which brought him a lot of excitement.

You know, when the clan leader accepted Ling Yu Changge as a disciple, he said that his cultivation level was the ninth turn.

In other words, Ling Yu Junxiang finally caught up with Ling Yu Changge, whom he regarded as his lifelong enemy, through hard work.

This is the difference between the children of a big family and ordinary people.

Although everyone opened the acupoints and entered the spiritual veins to practice together.

But before that, the children of the rich families could get enough spiritual stones to practice.

And the cultivators of ordinary origins can only wait for the opportunity to enter the spiritual veins to practice.

Although the academy has been in session for more than two months, the cultivation of most disciples is almost the same as when they first opened the acupoints.

On the other hand, a rich man like Ling Yu Junxiang won at the starting line.

"By the way, why did Xiaoliang go to the toilet for so long."