After hearing what Wu Xianjun said, He Ziming and Yuan Fei's faces turned red and white.

Seeing that he couldn't cover up the matter, He Ziming gritted his teeth in hatred: "Wuxianjun, you actually betrayed me?"

Wu Xianjun said nothing, only weakly shook his head at He Ziming.

Feng Jueyu looked at He Ziming with hidden eyes.

At this time, Shan Xiao stood up and scolded: "Bold, He Ziming, Yuan Fei, and Han Zhao did not report the knowledge and tried to monopolize the private treasury. Where is the private treasury? It was the place where the original envoys embezzled the treasures of the Qingmu branch.

, these treasures should all belong to the Qingmu Branch Mansion, Han Zhao is stealing the treasures in the manor, not only do you not know your fault, but you are also embarrassed, what crime should you do?"

When Yuan Fei heard this, he glared at Shan Xiao with great disdain and anger: "When did a little god dare to point fingers at my manager? Huh? No, Shan Xiao, why are you still alive? Shouldn't you be dead long ago?

"

Feng Jueyu stepped forward, looked at Yuan Fei with a sinister look, and said in a cold voice: "I saved Shan Xiao, what? Do you have any objections?"

Yuan Fei was stunned for a moment, then he clenched his fists and hesitated for a long time, and said: "No, I don't dare."

"Don't you dare? Shan Xiao is the confidant of the Lord of this ridge. Among all of you, only Shan Xiao has told the truth to this ridge, and you are deceiving the superiors and hiding the truth from others, and follow Han Zhao to do whatever you want. Why don't you treat me like this?

Does the Ridge Master take it seriously?"

Yuan Fei's face turned red after being scolded.

In fact, he and He Ziming were very disgusted with Feng Jueyu dictating to them.

But Wu Xianjun just said that Liu Hong had died in Feng Jueyu's hands, which proved that Feng Jueyu was much stronger than Liu Hong.

Such a master, they think they don't have the guts to compete.

"No, I don't dare. I know my mistake."

"Are you wrong? Okay, let me ask you, where is Han Zhao?"

He Ziming and Yuan Fei were stunned.

Don't speak either.

"It's really stubborn."

Feng Jueyu snorted, looking at He Ziming who had been pressing his hand on the Qiankun bag, he suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a sword light.

He Ziming was hesitating whether to take action, but he never thought that Feng Jueyu would act a hundred times more decisively than him.

No precautions yet...

With a pop, his head flew away.

When the sword fell, everyone was frightened to death and took a step back.

Before He Ziming died, his eyes showed a look of shock.

Gululu!

His head rolled to the side, and after a moment, He Ziming lost all his anger.

Yuan Fei was so frightened that he broke into sweat.

Feng Jueyu looked at Yuan Fei step by step and said, "What? You want to go with him too?"

"I... my subordinates don't dare." Yuan Fei knelt on the ground with a bang. Then, without Feng Jueyu asking any more questions, he pointed to a place in front of him that seemed to be the entrance to the valley bottom and said, "Master Han has been in the valley for a long time."

"Repay Master Han, Han Zhao deceived the master, and he will not escape the death penalty." Shan Xiao yelled immediately.

Yuan Fei did not dare to refute.

Feng Jueyu glanced at Yuan Fei, and suddenly his mind moved. A blazing white sword energy appeared out of thin air and hung above Yuan Fei's head.

This move frightened Yuan Fei half to death, and he looked at Feng Jueyu in surprise.

"I'll take care of you when I come out."

Feng Jueyu ignored him and said to Wu Xianjun, Shan Xiao, Kua Gong and others: "You guys wait here, anyone who dares to move will be killed on the spot."

"Yes." Shan Xiao agreed quickly.

Lord Wuxian looked distressed and distraught.

He knew that once Liu Hong died, Feng Jueyu's position in the Qingmu branch was determined, and no one could shake it anymore.

At this time, whoever dares to have other thoughts will undoubtedly bring disaster upon himself.

He had been practicing for so long, but he didn't want to die like this.

As for Yuan Fei, with that sword hanging, he couldn't move even if he wanted to. Everyone knew that as long as Yuan Fei moved, the sword energy would take away his life without mercy.

Then, Feng Jueyu walked into the poisonous miasma with his hands behind his back.

Of course, he carefully observed it when he walked over, and applied a few talismans to his body.

Coming close to the green mist, Feng Jueyu did not rush into the area covered by the poisonous miasma. He only stayed on the periphery, wrapped his right hand with his true divine power, and stretched his right hand into the poisonous miasma.

The next second, the poisonous miasma seemed to be alive, attached to his right palm, and then Feng Jueyu saw bursts of green smoke rising from the true divine power in his hand.

"This poisonous miasma is indeed powerful. It can corrode true divine power so quickly. No wonder it is impossible to enter without the second-level strength."

Although he didn't know much about the green mist, he could feel that the green mist corroded the true divine power very quickly.

According to the classification of gods' strength, the true divine power of a second-turn god should be able to wrap around the body and barely survive for a while after entering this poisonous miasma area.

But it must not be too long. It is estimated that half an hour is the limit.

Apart from this, no other characteristics of the miasma have been discovered.

If analyzed according to this situation, it means that the higher the strength, the longer the person can stay inside.

According to the clues provided by Wu Xianjun, coupled with the speed at which the poisonous miasma corrodes the true divine power, and the conditions for the second-turn godman to be able to enter and exit freely, this means that after entering through the entrance of this valley, find the private vault, and then take out the contents.

Only by exiting for no more than half an hour can you effectively ensure your own safety.

Therefore, the distance from the mouth of the valley to the private treasury is only half an hour's journey back and forth.

But how did Han Zhao get in?

Maybe Han Zhao lied, the second-turn godman could stay there longer, or the journey wasn't that far?

Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu decided to give it a try and walked in.

After entering alone, the green mist quickly wrapped around his body. It could be clearly felt that this green mist was crazily corroding the true divine power on the surface of the body, causing the true divine power to continuously turn into strong waves.

green mist.

As a result, the fog in the entire area seemed to gradually become thicker.

These corroded true divine powers can also turn into poisonous mist, making the poisonous miasma more and more intense.

What the hell is this place?

Feng Jueyu was secretly surprised. If he hadn't had a thousand golden bodies and almost inexhaustible true divine power, he wouldn't have dared to come in.

As we were walking, suddenly, the sound of fighting came from ahead.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and a figure flew over. Feng Jueyu looked in the direction of the sound and saw a mountain in front of him, so he quickly ran over.

After running a few steps, I heard Han Zhao's voice: "Who are you? You are following me."

"Of course I'm the one looking for you, but I was entrusted by someone else." An old voice came from inside.

It's Xu Bai.

Feng Jueyu walked over quickly and soon saw Xu Bai and Han Zhao.

When the three met, Han Zhao was the most irritated: "Feng, Ridge Master, why are you..." Halfway through the words, Han Zhao panicked.

Feng Jueyu guessed right. In fact, today Han Zhao asked Wu Xianjun to inform Feng Jueyu that Liu Hong was hiding the divine stone. The purpose was to divert him and Liu Hong away so that he could come to retrieve the treasure from the private treasury. Moreover,

The kind that you pick up and leave immediately.

But he never expected that when he was collecting the treasure, not only would an old man come out to stop him, but Feng Jueyu would also come later.

This time, Han Zhao panicked.

"You want to ask me how I got here? Really?" Feng Jueyu glanced at Xu Bai and said, "I've had people watching you for a long time. Ever since you came to show your kindness that day, I knew there was something wrong with you, but I thought

I don’t understand, why are you in such a hurry to get rid of Liu Hong? Later I realized that your goal was not Liu Hong, but the private treasury. I still found out about this from Shan Xiao."

Han Zhao was stunned after hearing this. The reason why he chose to use this method to instigate Feng Jueyu and Liu Hong was because he felt that Feng Jueyu didn't know about the private treasury.

As long as Feng Jueyu doesn't know, it's impossible for him to understand Han Zhao's intentions.

But Han Zhao didn't expect that Feng Jueyu actually knew about the private treasury.

"Shan Xiao, that damn little god."

"That's right." Feng Jueyu looked at the seriously injured Han Zhao with a ferocious smile and said, "You can do it. You think I don't know about the private treasury, so it's easy for me to think about the grudges between you and Liu Hong, and you use us to

Two tigers are fighting each other, and I came here to get the treasure. If I hadn't already thought that there was something wrong with you, I might have been deceived by you, and you, I'm afraid, have left with the treasure by now, right?"

When Han Zhao heard this, he gritted his teeth and said, "So what? This private treasury was run by a man named Luo. I have served him for so many years, but I got nothing. Even when he died, he didn't get rid of Liu Hong."

Come on, I have worked hard all these years without getting any benefits, so I should have my share of the private treasury."
To be continued...