Yu Heng moved slightly, and the chains that pierced his pipa bones made a crisp sound.

Under the effect of the scattered spirit powder, even though his body was full of scars, Yu Heng's pain was minimal.

This is not a good sign, because it means that it will take a long time for his spiritual power to recover. But apparently Yuheng couldn't wait any longer.

The door of the dark prison was opened again, and Chen Lou was wearing the Sect Master's robes that he had ordered earlier, and the gorgeous placket and cuffs were embroidered with a beautiful auspicious cloud pattern with fifth-order spirit spider silk.

The jade crown on his head was made of a top-grade green spirit jade that was rare in the cultivation realm, and it was even inlaid with a top-grade spirit stone comparable to Chen Lou's attributes!

Such a swaggering and exaggerated dress made Yu Heng silently turn his head away after just looking at it.

It's not that I was stabbed in the eye by the other party's dress, I just think this person is too ridiculous and grandstanding.

Chen Lou also came to ask for the treasure house key today, he didn't care what Yu Heng thought of his outfit, anyway, after that Sword Venerable disciple arrived, there was no need for Yu Heng to keep it anymore.

Therefore, he looked coldly at the sect master in front of him who was bound by chains and said, "Say, where is the key to the treasure house?" ”

If it weren't for the fact that the treasure house was also a special magic weapon, if there was no key and it had to be forcibly broken, the good things inside would be destroyed along with the treasure house, and Chen Lou would not have come to see Yuheng again and again.

"Aren't you already doing what the future sect master looks like, what's the matter? The future Sect Master still doesn't know where the key to the treasure house is? Yu Heng didn't raise his head, and said sarcastically directly.

Chen Lou was extremely angry, he pulled the chains on Yu Heng's body on the spot, and a series of blood beads were also dragged out of Yu Heng's body along with the chains.

But the sect master's lips were only slightly pale, and he didn't even frown.

"Don't play tricks on me, I want to give you a decent death. If you don't know how to lift up like this, don't blame me for using soul searching on you. Chen Lou threatened.

Soul searching is something that most monks know, but it is rarely used on others. Because this thing is extremely damaging to Zhihai, once it is used on a person, that person will become a fool even if he does not die.

A righteous monk who prides himself on being benevolent will not use it lightly, at least not openly.

But Yu Heng, who heard this, didn't laugh angrily: "If you really have the guts, you would have used it on me like this at the beginning." You didn't dare to do it because you were afraid of the prohibition that my master had left in my mind. ”

Yu Heng is also the master of a sect, so he naturally knows some secrets between the main sect and the branch sect that ordinary people don't know.

In order to prevent these secrets from being easily probed by others, several elders of the main sect have placed a ban in Yu Heng's mind.

Once someone wants to probe his memories through his head, or search for his soul. Then those prohibitions will inform the elders of the news as soon as possible, and protect Yuheng's Zhihai to fight back.

This is the reason why Chen Lou didn't dare to search for Yuheng's soul even if he was delayed for a few days.

For the time being, he couldn't let the people of the main sect know what was happening here, and he needed to wait until the envoy came to Hengtian Sect before he could make a move on Yu Heng so that he could make the next arrangements.

Chen Lou didn't expect Yu Heng to guess what he was afraid of so easily, he tightened his jaw, and said in a difficult way: "What if you have this layer of dependence, it's a big deal that I will give up the entire treasure house, and I don't want those things!" ”

"But don't forget, the other people in the sect are also pinched in my hands, there is no prohibition in their heads, even if I kill them casually, three thousand people will not know."

Chen Lou thought of the Third Elder and the others, who had always had a good relationship with Yuheng, and immediately became proud again: "I heard that the Third Elder cares most about the hand he holds the sword with, how about I cut off that hand and give it to the person behind me as a gift?" ”

Yu Heng's eyes instantly became cold, and he stared at Chen Lou tightly, as if he was deeply rooted in his mind the other party's face at the moment.

But seeing Yu Heng's expression, Chen Lou became even more proud.

"I'll only give you one day to think about it, and if you still won't tell me the location of the key after a day, then I'll have to come and see you with the head of the Third Elder." Chen Lou left this sentence and turned to leave.

The medicinal effect of the scattered spirit powder is still three days away, and Chen Lou has to get the key to the treasure house in two days. Then dispose of those who refuse to submit to themselves.

Chen Lou, who had made up his mind, hurriedly rushed to the other secret prisons, he wanted to make sure that these people were all locked up in safety!

Hengtian Sect's secret prison is still very strong, at least Chen Lou has been looking for it all the way, and the elders and some disciples with good strength have been locked up tightly, and there is no possibility of escape.

After Chen Lou turned around, he praised the disciple guarding the door a few words, and then casually promised to go out with a treasure.

That disciple worked even harder, and his eyes looking at Chen Lou were also full of admiration, as if he had already regarded the other party as the new sect master of Hengtian Sect.

Seeing this, Chen Lou nodded with satisfaction and left.

But he didn't know that after he left, the disciple who was still full of reverence for him instantly changed his face, and his eyes returned to the dull and wooden ones he had at the beginning.

If Chen Lou had practiced techniques related to eyesight, perhaps he could see that under the sun, there were several thin and thin silk threads wrapped around that disciple's body, and the other end of the silk thread was extending into the dark prison.

In the corner of the dark prison, because Chen Lou regarded him as a wasted person, Meng Fuwei, who only sprinkled some scattered spirit powder but did not take strict care of him, lay quietly on the floor, but the five fingers of his right hand kept shaking up and down.

He silently opened one eye, taking in all the appearances of the rest of the people in the dark cell, and then closed his eyes again, as if he had fallen asleep.

Tsk, there are so many people, I'm not easy to save......

On the other side, the long-awaited Sword Venerable disciples of Chen Lou and the Ten Elders were finally late.

A beautiful golden-red sedan chair landed steadily in front of the gate of Hengtianzong Mountain, and four young men who had reached the late stage of Jindan stood in the four directions of the sedan chair.

In front of the sedan chair, there are two middle-aged male cultivators who are at the peak of their cultivation.

They all wore hoods, making it difficult to see their appearances. But the momentum emanating from his body is terrifying.

The man standing in front of the sedan chair on the left bent down and lifted the sedan curtain, and a white jade-like hand poked out of the sedan chair.

Zhao Qingwu's intact face was exposed to the sun, and it was even more amazing than before. It was as if every inch of her body was carved with beautiful jade, as if the person standing in front of her was a dummy at all.

"Miss Zhao, you can call the door." A middle-aged man at the head spoke.

They looked at the mountain gate wrapped in the formation in front of them with burning eyes, and as soon as this formation opened, this Hengtian Sect's branch was in their pocket!