Chapter 102

The next interrogation was very smooth. With the example just now, these friars were as honest as dogs and answered whatever they asked. Some even rushed to tell what they knew before Chen Feng asked them to live.

It turns out that the ten monks are from the sword tower, which is an organization at the same level as the six caves, but the backstage is the sword Pavilion in the ten Xiandao sects of Beiyuan.

The sword Pavilion, not to mention in Beiyuan, is also famous in the whole eternal world. It is conservatively estimated that there are 500000 monks in the whole sword Pavilion, and all of them are the sword practitioners with the strongest attack power.

Tough, overbearing, crazy and Beiyuan are the most difficult to provoke. These words are all used to describe the sword Pavilion. Even the three most powerful Xiandao sects, jiuxiao, Zixiao and Lingxiao, are reluctant to provoke the people in the sword Pavilion. In the words of other monks in the cultivation world, these people are all crazy.

"Hey, you're just people from the sword tower. Although the friars in the sword pavilion are overbearing, they won't be as arrogant as you, and they won't fight like you when you come up unreasonable." Ye Ziming laughed.

"Anyway, our sword tower belongs to the sword Pavilion. Aren't you afraid to offend the sword pavilion?" The monk who smelted the weapon into the body bumped into the courage and said.

"Don't say you are such a loose thing. Even if you are really people of the sword Pavilion, we won't be soft, but what we are interested in is the reason why you shot us this time." Chen Feng smiled.

"The three of you suddenly appeared here. We thought you were from the jade Fu hall. Then we came forward and caught you?" The man said.

"Capture? Just now you used the ten square sword array as soon as you came up. The sword potential is full of strong killing opportunities. It's clear that you want to kill us. If you don't even know who the other party is, you're cruel enough." Ye Ziming sneered.

"Forget it, don't talk nonsense with them. Let me use soul searching. It's more direct." Chen Feng continued.

"Spare your life, please don't use soul searching on us. We've said everything." One of the friars shouted quickly.

Although these friars have a low level, they all know the horror of soul searching. In particular, if Chen Feng uses soul searching, nine times out of ten they will turn these people into idiots. For these friars, it's better to die directly.

Next, these people, one by one, told the conflict between Jianlou and Yufu hall in detail, and only heard Chen Feng and his eyes shine.

"I didn't expect that there was an immortal cave that didn't know how long it had existed, and I didn't know it was left by the ancient immortal." Ye Ziming sighed.

"No matter which immortal left the cave, it's certainly not easy to call it immortal's house. Even a broken bowl or jar of water tank in it may not be ordinary. Besides, sword tower and Yufu hall don't hesitate to tear their faces and fight for it. Even if it's not the cave left by immortal people, it should also be of great value. Maybe there are some sacred or Taoist artifacts Not necessarily. " Chen Feng said.

"I don't need holy vessels and Taoist vessels. If I can get one or two treasure vessels from them, I'll be satisfied." Ruta laughed.

"Now the people of Yufu hall and sword building found this immortal mansion at the same time and blocked the news at the same time. I think this matter will not be leaked in a short time. It's not too late. Let's act quickly and hope to get some benefits in advance. My request is simpler. Even if we can get a few flying swords or bottles of pills, it's worth our trip." Ye Ziming also smiled.

"What about these people? Do you really want to kill them?" Chen Feng looked at the remaining nine monks and said.

"Don't kill us, we said everything." The monks all shouted.

"We have leaked the news. The sword building will certainly not let us go. As long as you let us go this time, we promise not to hide in the sword building, but find a place to hide and never come out again."

"I don't believe anything you say." Chen Feng said coldly, and then began to meditate.

After a long time, Chen Feng's eyes lit up. The power of his soul shot out from the center of his eyebrows and told him to spin in a spiral shape into one of them.

The man was still shouting, but he was honest immediately after being invaded by Chen Feng's soul. His eyes were dull and did not respond at all. He seemed to have become a vegetable.

At this time, Chen Feng used a method of using the power of the soul recorded in the Changsheng Sutra, which is called the sword of the soul. It condenses the power of the soul into a knife to cut through the other party's spiritual knowledge. Fortunately, Chen Feng Ning practiced the fire of the soul, otherwise he won't want to practice this method.

The other party was just a friar on the first floor of the secret place. Chen Feng easily entered the other party's mind and began to search.

"Here it is." Finally, Chen Feng's soul power stopped at one of the other party's sea of knowledge, and then the soul power changed and condensed continuously, and soon condensed into a thin, narrow and long knife emitting a strange smell. It is the soul knife. This knife is different from ordinary physical weapons, but directly attacks the spirit consciousness.

Shua!

The soul knife fiercely crossed, and the man's knowledge of the sea was like a thin white cloth, which was immediately cut in half. Then it was twisted fiercely by the soul knife, and the cut sea disappeared immediately.

After Chen Feng's soul power came out of the man's mind, the man immediately fainted.

"I just used the secret method to cut off the man's memory today. When he wakes up, he doesn't remember us at all." Chen Feng said.

"It's best not to kill." Ye Ziming nodded.

Next, Chen Feng used the soul knife again to cut down the memories in the minds of the remaining eight people, and then stirred them into pieces.

"Let's go."

After all these people passed out, Chen Feng and the three people soared into the air and flew with the sword. In fact, the strength of Ye Ziming and Luta can fly in the air. The reason why the three people fly with the sword is just a low-key act deliberately, which can reduce some trouble.

"It seems that my guess is right. Not far ahead is Heifeng swamp, which is more than 30000 miles away from Zidian mountain and 18000 miles away from the edge of Beiyuan. Although there are some mysteries in Heifeng swamp, I have never heard of any fairy house in it." Ye Ziming shook his head and said.

At this time, Chen Feng was looking through the book "eternal world" bought in Baiyun city. Chen Feng bought it at a high price. As soon as he opened it, he saw the dense catalogue, which is a macro introduction and description of the world.

"Here is an introduction to the black wind swamp." Chen Feng suddenly said and found the overview of Heifeng swamp in the book.

"The black wind swamp, hundreds of miles around, is completely composed of deep and shallow swamps, in which demons and beasts go in and out, and the vigorous wind is like a knife. Only monks in the secret place can enter." Chen Feng read slowly.

"I've only heard about this place and haven't been here, but it's said that it's also very dangerous. Some secret territory friars who don't have enough accomplishments will encounter unimaginable dangers when they arrive, or they will be cut into pieces by the vigorous wind.

Half an hour later, the three finally found the black wind swamp. From a distance, they felt a fishy smell coming to their nostrils, and there were bursts of dull loud noises. It was the vigorous wind in the black wind swamp that kept surging.