As soon as Chu Feng took away the rag stuffed in Han Dong's mouth, he angrily scolded Liu Qiang.

"Liu Qiang, you are a B, stupid donkey, stupid fork...... Lao Tzu was tortured so much, and he didn't tell the truth. You fuck it, you haven't even been hit twice, and you have even recruited the eighteenth generation of your ancestors......"

Han Dong was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Liu Qiang shrugged his head and let him scold him, but he didn't say anything anyway.

"I'm a little curious, why can I cooperate with Liu Qiang, but not with me?" Chu Feng asked with a smile.

"Liu Qiang's strength is about the same as mine. It can ensure my safety and fairness to the greatest extent. Your strength is so strong that it is perverted, and cooperating with you is tantamount to seeking skin with a tiger. If you really found the sword, will we have a chance?"

Han Dong is not stupid, and pointed out the benefits and disadvantages to the point.

"Hehe, that's true. There's only one peerless sword, and I have to get it, and you're really out of luck. ”

Chu Feng touched his nose and stretched out his hand to say, "Take out that secret treasure map that leads to the Demon Suppression Tower!

"No!" Han Dong stiffened his neck with a calm expression.

"Do you really think I won't dare to kill you?" Chu Feng's face turned cold, and a faint killing intent permeated, becoming more and more intense.

"Kill me, and no!" Han Dong can barely be regarded as a hero. At least have the potential to do so. Hypocritical, treacherous, brainy, not afraid of death.

It seems that it is impossible to ask something from Han Dong's mouth. "Liu Qiang, didn't you say he had a map, where is it?" Chu Feng turned to take his sword and pressed it at Liu Qiang's neck.

Relatively speaking, Liu Qiang is greedy for life and afraid of death, and he is much more timid.

It's also easier to ask for the information you need.

"This ...... I haven't seen it with my own eyes. I only heard Han Dong say that the map is engraved in a piece of jade. It is necessary to confess the Lord with a drop of blood in order to see what is inside. "Liu Qiang was forced by Chu Feng with a sword, so if there is really anything, he will recruit anything.

Don't dare to hesitate.

Jade Jane?

Chu Feng had also heard of the legend of the Jade Jane Chronicle. This is a very advanced method of recording.

Unlike bamboo slips, animal skins, and paper to record things, the former is written on it with pen and ink, and you can look at it directly with your eyes. The latter is a strong person above the sword god, who uses his divine sense to imprint his own exercises, secret skills or other important information into the jade slip.

It can not only save the entered content efficiently and completely.

And it is also very convenient and fast for future generations to read it. You only need to refine the jade Jane, and after recognizing the Lord, stick it on your forehead, and probe into it with your divine sense. You can get the information in the jade slip.

Many advanced exercises have been preserved in the form of jade notes.

Only in this way can we ensure the authenticity of the exercises to the greatest extent and not be distorted. Compared with words and deeds, it is not inferior.

However, using the jade slip to record the story is extremely depleting to the divine sense, and the jade slip is very expensive. In addition, at least the sword god needs to be cultivated above before he can use the jade slip to remember. Therefore, the survival of jade slips is very small.

The owners of the vast majority of jade slips, in order to ensure that the exercises or secrets are not leaked, will set that only their own direct bloodline can refine the jade slips they left behind.

"Take it out!"

Chu Feng searched Han Dong's body with his own hands, and soon found a dark green jade slip wrapped in silk cloth in a secret place.

When you hold it in your hand, you can feel the extraordinaryness of this piece of jade, which is not only warm, but also very aura. It is made of chalcedony.

Usually a jade mine has only one chalcedony.

Han Dong wasn't in a hurry at all, he just looked at Chu Feng coldly.

After searching out the jade slip, Chu Feng tried to refine it with sword qi and refined blood. The result was unresponsive. Sticking the jade slip to his forehead, his divine sense tried to force his way in.

As a result, it's like light hitting a mirror, which immediately bounces off and reflects back.

If it weren't for Chu Feng's experience, he would probably hurt himself.

"It seems that this piece of jade is really only the descendants of Han Xiangzi, who can refine and recognize the master. Chu Feng couldn't help but be a little discouraged and returned the jade slip to Han Dong.

Just when Han Dong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Chu Feng would let him go.

Chu Feng took out a fragrant pill, which was the only two puppet pills left.

This pill is extremely precious, and it can be used to control the powerhouses of the Sword Saint level for their own use. If it weren't for the jade slip in Han Dong's hand, which was extremely important, it would be impossible for Chu Feng to use a puppet pill to control him.

"You, what do you want to do?" Han Dong found that Chu Feng had taken out an elixir and stared at him with an unkind gaze.

Han Dong was not worried that Chu Feng would kill him.

Because of the strict rules of the sect, as long as the news leaks, Chu Feng will not have good fruit to eat. It's the Shoumei Elder who can't protect him.

Unless Chu Feng kills everyone on the scene.

In that case, the risk is greater and the situation is more serious.

Han Dong believed that Chu Feng was a wise man and would definitely not do such a stupid thing.

However, there is a good saying, capital crimes can be avoided, but living crimes cannot be escaped. What he was most afraid of was what poison pill Chu Feng fed him, and tortured himself to the point that life was worse than death.

"Hehe, you'll know when you eat it!"

Chu Feng sneered and pinched Han Dong's mouth open, forcibly feeding the puppet pill into his mouth. Tapping twice on Han Dong's back, Han Dong involuntarily swallowed the pill in his mouth.

The next thing is much easier to do, just control it directly.

Liu Qiang next to him was dumbfounded, frightened, afraid that Chu Feng would also forcibly feed himself a poison pill.

His worries were obviously unnecessary.

With his kind of character, if Chu Feng didn't need to torture Han Dong's secret, he wouldn't even bother to take a look.

"Meet the Lord......" After Han Dong was stunned for a moment, his attitude towards Chu Feng changed greatly. Whether it is the gaze or the expression, it is full of respect. It's like a loyal subordinate.

is exactly the same as the head of the Han family and the blood beard.

Liu Qiang was still watching from the side, Chu Feng didn't want to let this thing know too much. Immediately waved his hand and interrupted rudely.

"Don't play with the master, you have already taken my poison pill. If you dare not cooperate, you will be worse off than dead. Let's go!" After speaking, Chu Feng lifted the ban on Liu Qiang and Han Dong, and walked out of the woods with the two of them.

Outside, Li Guang and Ziyan were seriously watching over Senior Sister Ye and the others.

"Chu Feng, is the trial over?" Ziyan asked.

Only she dared to ask Chu Feng.

"Well, there's no problem with these two. I thought they were spies of other sects. Chu Feng casually lied. "Help them all lift the ban!"

After indifferently glancing at Senior Sister Ye and the others, Chu Feng didn't embarrass these fellow disciples anymore.

After Senior Sister Ye was freed, she immediately applied medicine to her wounds, she didn't dare to trouble Chu Feng. However, looking at Chu Feng's eyes, there was still anger.

"Let's go, let's go to the sword shrine!"

Chu Feng won his position with his strength and became the actual leader of the squad.

Whether it is Senior Sister Ye or others, there is no objection.

(End of chapter)