The reason why Chen Feng was able to do something that Jin Xiushou could not imagine was that Chen Feng's cultivation could no longer be regarded as an ordinary secret scholar, the second was the negligence of the Lord of Hell, and the third was Chen Feng's various restraints on the Lord of Hell. The control he relied on, the y energy, was greatly reduced in power among Chen Feng, but he didn't know what Chen Feng's methods were.

The corpse of the Lord of Hell was no longer there, but an inconspicuous stone was left behind. Chen Feng picked it up in his hand without having time to look closely. As for the Soul-Breaking Sword and the Mother-Child Fire Sword, he also put it away. However, these secret weapons are more sensitive and Chen Feng will not take them out for the time being.

He said to Scholar Jinxiu: "Go away quickly! I guess the people from Liudao Sect have already rushed back now."

Scholar Jinxiu picked up the fairy lady with her hand and brought the Fiery Sun Iron. Before leaving, he said to the master and apprentice: "We will lead people from the Six Path Gate, and you can take the opportunity to escape. If it really doesn't work, just fall to the ground and pretend to be dead. They don't have time to pay attention to you for the time being." After that, he and Chen Feng went straight to the passage.

It is definitely not possible to move forward directly, as this will lead to directly meeting people from the Six Path Sects. Fortunately, the Mother and Mother Fire Sword blew a hole in the passage, and they could leave from here.

The poison on Scholar Jinxiu had not been removed, but he didn't know what secret technique he used, but it actually shocked the poison and prevented it from spreading, so he could still keep up with Chen Feng.

With the soul of the Mingshu, Chen Feng could deliberately avoid the secret master in front of him. In this way, the three of them went around and arrived at an extremely remote place.

"Fortunately, this secret palace ruins are relatively large, otherwise it would be difficult for us to avoid them. Little brother, thank you for your help just now!" Scholar Jinxiu said earnestly.

Chen Feng waved his hand and said he didn't need to care.

"At a young age, he has such amazing cultivation. I wonder which sect the little brother belongs to?"

Chen Feng smiled, but no answer.

Scholar Jinxiu thought that since Chen Feng had hidden his appearance, he just didn't want others to know his identity. The question he asked just now was a little inappropriate, and immediately said apologetically: "I'm too much. But I have to repay my life-saving grace. If you have any requirements, I will just say it."

Chen Feng looked at the expressions of scholar Jinxiu and fairy lady with simple hands, and suddenly said, "Is it okay to give me some of your Fiery Sun Iron?"

The reason why he made this request was, first, because he had to enter the forbidden area, this thing must be useful; second, he allowed the scholar Jinxiu to pay back the favors he owed and had less involvement with each other.

Scholar Jinxiu nodded happily: "We really can't use so much, we can give it to my little brother. But to be honest, this Fiery Sun Iron is not easy to preserve or carry, which means it has some effect in the Mingsha Land, which is not helpful for cultivation. The Mingsha Land is only opened every two or three hundred years, and it is extremely dangerous inside. Even if your cultivation is very high, it is very dangerous after entering. We are different. We all go there with a determined heart to die in order to fulfill our long-cherished wishes. Therefore, the little brother can make other requests, and I try my best to satisfy all I can."

Chen Feng shook his head and said, "Lieyang Iron is very important to me, so you have already paid back the favor you owe me. You don't have to worry about anything anymore. Taking advantage of this time, you can quickly recover your cultivation. I guess the people from the Six Path Sects will find this place soon."

Scholar Jinxiu nodded, wrapped one of the pieces of Fiery Sun iron, handed it to Chen Feng, and explained the way to carry it. It seemed that it was impossible to put it in the Qiankun cloth bag, so he could only hold it casually.

Scholar Jinxiu asked Sushou Xianniang to heal her wounds, but he did not go to rest, but looked at Chen Feng, hesitated for a moment before saying, "Can you show me the thing you picked up from the Lord of Hell?"

Before Chen Feng could speak, he quickly explained: "I don't have the intention to do it, I'm just curious and want to see it."

When Chen Feng thought about it, he really couldn't recognize what that thing was, nor could he feel the fluctuations in secret power. It would be better to ask the knowledgeable people to help him see it, and handed the stone he got to scholar Jinxiu.

The stone is rectangular, with no exquisite patterns on it, only some quaint words, and the texture is not clear.

"Do you know the above words?" Chen Feng asked.

Scholar Jinxiu shook his head: "These hieroglyphs are too old to recognize. There are two small words on it, I know them." After saying that, Scholar Jinxiu pointed to the other side of the stone, and there were two equally strange words on it, but they were different from hieroglyphs.

"These two words are called 'Qizhi', which is the name of a great scholar in ancient times. This great scholar was the founder of the Confucian Taoist tradition. Without him, the Confucian inheritance would have been interrupted like the inheritance of the secret world, and it was even worse than that. Therefore, he was named "Journal of Wen" and "Hundred Dynasties of Wenzong". Later generations commented on him that 'Wen's decline in the eight generations, and Taoism helped the world's drowning'. If I guessed correctly, this ordinary stone was the ruler he used day and night."

Chen Feng, who had not read a few days ago, did not know the experience of this great scholar, but he did know his name, which shows how famous he is. He did not understand the inheritance of Confucianism, but later generations had a very high evaluation of this great scholar, which he could hear.

"Although the material of this ruler is ordinary, it has not been burned out in your strange flame, and it must be particularly extraordinary. You must preserve it well. Even if it is just an ordinary stone, it is the most precious treasure in the world in the eyes of scholars. I don't know where the Lord of Hell got it. Put it on the Lord of Hell, this ruler is really covered in dust." After Scholar Jinxiu said that, he reluctantly returned the ruler to Chen Feng.

Seeing that Scholar Jinxiu loved this ruler so much, Chen Feng almost said, "You keep it." But before he could say anything, he thought of the Confucian martial arts he had read. Perhaps, the two could be related. Thinking of this, Chen Feng took the ruler. His evaluation of Scholar Jinxiu was a little higher. No matter how much he liked this ruler, he did not deliberately belittle it to get it. Being realistic, love is love, but it is not restricted by it. This is rare.

Jinxiu Scholar explained slowly: "Ancient literati often put small bronze and jade on the desk to enjoy it. Because they all have a certain weight, people also use it to press paper or book while enjoying it. Over time, it has developed into a kind of stationery utensil - a ruler. In ancient times, paperweights mostly used three-dimensional shapes of rabbits, horses, sheep, deer, toads and other animals. They are smaller in size and heavier in weight, and are mostly made of jade, ceramics, copper, and crystals. With the prosperity of culture, calligraphy and painting

The emergence of famous artists has greatly promoted the production and use of stationery equipment. The materials and shapes of paperweights have also undergone new changes. In addition to continuing to use copper and jade, the materials have also added stone, red sandalwood, ebony, etc., and the shapes are mostly rectangular. Because of this, paperweights are often called rulers and rulers. Later, porcelain, ivory, etc. have been added, and the shapes are still mainly rulers... The ruler in your hand looks like an ordinary stone, but it is so resistant to burning and has a very long history, which is surprising."

Chen Feng listened to the history of the ruler, holding the bluestone in his hand, slowly thinking about the Confucian martial arts he was watching that day, and his mood changed unconsciously.
Chapter completed!