The Burial Tower of Immortals buries the heavens, the earth, and all the immortals.

Liu Xiaoyao became more and more agitated as he spoke, gripping Ren Pingsheng's neck tighter and tighter.

Seeing that Ren Pingsheng's face was turning red and he might suffocate at any moment, Ta Ye and Li Yourong quickly stepped forward to help.

However, the two balls of spiritual energy casually released by Liu Xiaoyao froze them in place, unable to move an inch.

The vast gap in cultivation levels is simply impossible to bridge!

Liu Xiaoyao didn't even glance at them once, his gaze remaining fixed on Ren Pingsheng. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Tell me right now, where is that old bastard buried? Did he think that being dead and buried in the ground meant I couldn't do anything to him? He's so wrong! I'm going to dig him up and ask his remains if he regrets it at all!"

Ren Pingsheng remained silent.

In his life, he had two masters: Qin Changye and Liu Yishou.

In fact, Liu Yishou was not only his master, but also adopted him and raised him from a young age.

To him, Liu Yishou was not his biological father, but he was better than a biological father.

It's impossible for him to betray the location of Liu Yishou's grave and prevent Liu Yishou from resting in peace after his death!

Seeing that Ren Pingsheng gritted his teeth and refused to speak, Liu Xiaoyao's face instantly turned icy: "You are still as stubborn as ever. Today I will see whether your words are tougher or my methods are tougher."

As he spoke, a chilling black aura suddenly emanated from his right hand, which was gripping Ren Pingsheng's neck.

The black energy quickly spread throughout Ren Pingsheng's body, transforming into millions of tiny black insects that frantically tore at every inch of his skin.

It even penetrated his body through every pore, beginning to frantically tear at his flesh, bones, and even his internal organs...

This is a pain that is beyond words!

Ren Pingsheng's face contorted instantly, veins bulging all over his body. After a few breaths, he couldn't help but blurt out, "Fine, fine, I...I'll talk, I...I'll tell...you!"

A mocking smile played on Liu Xiaoyao's lips: "So you've stopped being stubborn so quickly? You're a spineless coward after all. I overestimated you before. Alright, tell me, where is that old guy buried?"

As he spoke, to make Ren Pingsheng's speech more fluent, he loosened his grip on Ren Pingsheng's neck slightly with his right hand.

"Come closer, I'll tell you!"

Ren Pingsheng was physically weak and spoke very softly.

Liu Xiaoyao didn't think much of it and put his ear close to Ren Pingsheng's.

"Master, actually, he was buried..."

Ren Pingsheng's voice grew softer and softer, and Liu Xiaoyao subconsciously pressed his ear closer to Ren Pingsheng.

No sooner said than done.

Ren Pingsheng suddenly opened his mouth and, with lightning speed, bit Liu Xiaoyao's ear hard.

Caught off guard, Liu Xiaoyao had most of his ear bitten off.

The excruciating pain made his face grow even colder, and he suddenly raised his right hand, enveloping it in vast spiritual energy.

This slap would kill even a seventh-level Emperor Martial Realm expert on the spot.

However, his slap stopped abruptly when it was only half an inch away from Ren Pingsheng's forehead.

"Killing you directly seems too easy on you."

Liu Xiaoyao's tone was icy and otherworldly: "Today, even if I have to dig three feet into the ground in the entire imperial city, I will dig him out. Aren't you going to fight to the death to protect him? Then, I will whip his corpse right in front of you!"

In fact, there was no need to dig three feet into the ground. Liu Yishou, as the first alchemy master of the Great Zhou Dynasty, was buried in the western mountains of the imperial city, where a shrine was specially built for worship.

This is no secret in the capital; almost everyone, young and old, knows it.

"Hmph, so that old bastard is buried in the Western Hills and worshipped by many people every day. Does he even deserve it?"

Soon, Liu Xiaoyao learned the location of Liu Yishou's grave and left without waiting.

Before leaving, he told his dozen or so members of the Enforcement Hall, "Until I dig up that old man's remains, all you need to do is surround the palace and not let anyone escape."

Liu Yishou left.

No sooner had he left than Zhang Wutian couldn't sit still.

"Everyone, time is of the essence and the mission is urgent. Vice Hall Master Liu has gone out on business, but we can't just sit idly by. I'm pretty sure Qin Changye is hiding in this palace. We'll dig three feet into the ground to find him."

Zhang Wutian urged him on, eager to kill Qin Changye as soon as possible, then return to the Chu Sheng Sect with Qin Changye's head and claim credit from the Ninth Elder.

The dozen or so members of the Enforcement Hall did not make a move. Liu Xiaoyao had just said that before his return, all they needed to do was surround the palace and not let anyone escape.

Zhang Wutian frowned and began to incite them: "Don't forget, your purpose here is to kill Qin Changye on the orders of the Ninth Elder, not to settle personal scores with Liu Futang."

One sentence made many members of the Enforcement Hall somewhat interested.

In the Chu Sheng Sect, the Ninth Elder was superior to Liu Xiaoyao in both strength and status.

"Of course, we don't need to actually dig up the entire palace. I've already found out that these three people are extremely important to Qin Changye. Ren Pingsheng is Liu's junior brother, and he wants to kill him himself, so we can't touch him. But we can touch the other two."

Zhang Wutian's gaze first fell on Master Ta: "I remember at the Jin Xin auction not long ago, Qin Changye spent eight million spirit stones to bid for a wine gourd for him. Their relationship must be quite good. Now we're cutting off his flesh bit by bit in public. I don't believe Qin Changye can resist coming out."

"Of course, if Qin Changye can still refrain from coming out, that's fine too."

Zhang Wutian's gaze then fell on Li Yourong, his eyes, barely larger than mung beans, instantly radiating a greedy light: "This beauty is named Li Yourong, and her relationship with Qin Changye is even more unusual. For her sake, Qin Changye did not hesitate to kill the two sons of the Grand Elder of the Jin Xin Chamber of Commerce. If I were to favor her in front of everyone, I don't believe Qin Changye could resist standing up for her."

As a disciple of the Chusheng Sect, Zhang Wutian had seen countless women, including some of the top courtesans in brothels, but compared to Li Yourong, they were completely incomparable.

Unlike Hao Shehua, he doesn't have the obsession with only virgins.

On the contrary, he and Hao Huagui were kindred spirits, and he felt that Li Yourong, who was now married, had become even more beautiful and charming.

"You'll handle the task of publicly dismembering that old man; you'll do it!"

One of the enforcement officers, a man with a pointed chin and monkey-like face, was clearly also attracted to Li Yourong's beauty. He stopped Zhang Wutian and said in an unquestionable tone, "I'll take on the task of publicly seduce this woman!"

He didn't give Zhang Wutian a chance to speak at all, and strode towards Li Yourong.

As he walked, he began to take off his clothes.