425. Met Jiang Ziya's sworn brother

Shen Gongbao carefully stuffed the fake heavenly book back into Jiang Ziya's arms, glanced at Chu Feng, and hesitated: "This, can this work?" ”

"If you don't try, how do you know it's not okay, you just leave, and when he wakes up, it will be impossible to trust you in the future."

Chu Feng said calmly.

Shen Gongbao nodded, blew out a clear air, and flew into Jiang Ziya's nostrils.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Ziya opened his eyes and saw Shen Gongbao close at hand, with a defensive look on his face.

"Senior brother, you just now? Book from heaven, well, it's still there. ”

Seeing Jiang Ziya's reaction, Rao is thick-skinned face, and Shen Gongbao also blushed.

"Senior brother, junior brother, I just stunned you, secretly read the Book of Heaven, junior brother, I am here to make amends for your sins, please have a lot, bear with me, don't tell Shizun."

Jiang Ziya saw that Shen Gongbao looked pitiful, he couldn't bear it, sighed, and said: "Senior brother, the Book of Heaven is given by the master, how can you read it casually, forget it this time, don't have a next time." ”

Shen Gongbao smiled and said: "Thank you, senior brother, for your forbearance, in fact, senior brother, you should thank me, if I hadn't secretly read your book of heaven, I wouldn't know that the book of heaven is fake." ”

"Fake"

Jiang Ziya was taken aback, and hurriedly took out the book in his arms and flipped through it, needless to say, it was all blank pages.

"Senior brother, that's what I saw just now."

Shen Gongbao leaned over and said.

There is a feeling that there are no silver three hundred taels here.

"How can this be, how can it be so, this is a gift from the Master."

As he spoke, Jiang Ziya looked at Shen Gongbao with suspicious eyes, obviously suspecting that Shen Gongbao had dropped his bag.

"Senior brother, do you doubt me?" Shen Gongbao had annoyance on his face, stealing chickens and rice was not a thing, and he actually let him encounter it.

"Poor Dao can testify for Shen Gongdaoyou, Shen Gongdaoyou didn't use stealing the Book of Heaven, Poor Dao didn't expect it badly, Tianzun had long expected that Shen Gongdaoyou would peek at the Book of Heaven, so he dropped the bag." Chu Feng, who had been watching from the sidelines, explained loudly.

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Ziya and Shen Gongbao both showed thoughtful expressions, with the mind of the master, it is not impossible to do so.

"Jiang Daoyou doesn't have to worry, Poor Dao is not bad, your senior brother Guangchengzi, it won't be long before the real Book of Heaven will be delivered."

As soon as Chu Feng's words fell, a golden red light flew from the position on the top of the mountain, and in an instant, it landed on the water.

It was Guang Chengzi, the second generation of the eldest disciple of the Sect and the head of the Twelve Golden Immortals, who saw Shen Gongbao standing honestly on the side, and Guang Chengzi's expression was surprised.

"Shen Gongbao, you"

"Senior brother, what's wrong with me?"

Shen Gongbao, who knew what the situation was, asked rhetorically with confidence.

"It's nothing, it's nothing" Guang Chengzi covered up his embarrassment with a smile, looked at Jiang Ziya on the side, and said with a smile: "Ziya, the book of heaven you took away is fake, and this one is real." ”

As he spoke, the golden light flashed in his hand, and there was an extra golden book.

"Thank you, big brother"

Jiang Ziya stretched out his hand and respectfully took the book of heaven.

Guang Chengzi bowed his head and turned his gaze to Chu Feng.

"Chu Daoyou is young and his cultivation is extraordinary, my two junior brothers, my cultivation is shallow, I will take care of you a lot."

It's obviously two people who want to fight, how can you take care of the poor road.

Chu Feng was speechless in his heart, but there was a smile on his face.

"Brother Guangchengzi Daoist rest assured, there is a poor Dao, Jiang Daoyou and Shen Gong Daoyou will be fine."

"Thank you so much, go to the poor"

Guang Chengzi came as he spoke, and left as he spoke, and before the words fell, the person had turned into a red light and flew to the top of the mountain.

The three of them continued to move forward in a flat boat, admiring the good mountains and rivers while talking about cultivation, of course, basically Chu Feng was talking, when it came to how to refine the pill, Shen Gongbao and Jiang Ziya's eyes were straight.

Adjusted several times in the middle and entered the upper reaches of the Yellow River.

In order not to arouse Jiang Ziya's suspicion, Shen Gongbao said that he wanted to return to Kunlun Mountain, and Chu Feng said that he wanted to return to Bajing Palace.

The three of them separated, Jiang Ziya went straight down the river and went to Chaoge.

Chu Feng and Shen Gongbao hung far behind.

A few days passed, the weather was clear and the wind was smooth.

Jiang Ziya, Chu Feng, and Shen Gongbao came to Chaoge City one after another.

Compared with Jiang Ziya and Shen Gongbao, who had a clear purpose, Chu Feng was a little more scattered, and his eyes were casually watching, the ancient city that had long been sleeping in history.

"Fellow Daoist, Jiang Ziya went to the palace to meet the King of Shang"

Shen Gong Leopard suddenly appeared.

"Go and offer the peachwood sword to deal with the goblins in the palace, Poor Dao already knows."

Chu Feng looked like he didn't take it to heart.

Seeing Chu Feng like this, Shen Gongbao put his mind at ease, learned from Chu Feng, and looked at Chao Gecheng casually.

"There's a human trafficker over there, why don't we go over and have a look"

"It's okay"

Chu Feng said, walking briskly.

To be honest, although he was mentally prepared for the Central Plains Dynasty in this era, Chu Feng was quite surprised to see the real side.

For example, in the human trafficking place in front of him, slaves, adults and children, ragged, dark, numb, tied by ropes, at least more than a thousand people, standing on the side of three or four hundred short soldiers, holding bronze weapons and rattan in their hands, while scolding, while beating the slaves at will, those who dare to resist, will be killed directly.

This is the real side of the slave state, and the Zhou Dynasty, which was praised to heaven by Confucianism, is actually like this.

A world of slave owners and slaves, slave owners and their thugs, can kill slaves at will.

"You two want to buy slaves?"

A pale-headed old man in a well-made robe pushed away the assailant and walked over quickly.

"How are these slaves sold?"

Chu Feng asked curiously.

"A boy between the ages of ten and fifteen wants half a sheep, an adult man wants a sheep, and other women, old people, children, you can bid whatever you want."

The old man spoke very slowly, obviously not young.

Chu Feng understood, at this time, there was no official currency, and it was still barter to buy and sell things.

"By the way, what's your name, if there's a problem with the slave you bought, I'll be able to find you."

Before the old man could speak, the soldiers who gathered around him laughed out loud.

The old man with a blue head explained with his words, and Chu Feng knew that the old man with a blue head was named Song Yiren, and he was a famous slave trader in Chaoge City.

The name Song Yiren made Chu Feng's heart move, it is said that Jiang Ziya has a righteous brother named Song Yiren in Chaoge City, Jiang Ziya can't get rid of demons, and during his seclusion and study, under the mediation of Song Yiren, he took the sixty-eight-year-old Miss Ma Jia.

If you guessed correctly, the slave trader in front of him is Song Yiren, no wonder he is rich.

In order to get closer to Song Yiren, Chu Feng not only bought dozens of slaves, but also bought a small courtyard under the introduction of Song Yiren.

Two days later, a news spread in Chaoge City that the daughter of Hou Suhu of Jizhou, Su Daji, was critically ill, and the group of doctors was helpless, and the king of Shang was furious and killed many witch doctors.