From the outside, it looks like an ancient Chinese building made of wood, but this staircase made of rough rock gives me the illusion of being in medieval Europe.

On the walls on both sides of the stone steps, there are still some yin qi and resentment, this so-called cellar is probably not a warehouse for storing food as Yan Xiaotian said, it is more likely to be an ancient torture chamber.

After passing through this staircase, we reached the first floor of the Hundred Refining Hall through a secret door that was only half a meter high.

Liu Shangang opened the secret door and looked outside for a while, and after making sure that there was no problem, he beckoned us to go out together.

At this moment, the Hundred Tempering Hall was filled with unusually bright lights, and there were three high-power bright chandeliers on the ceiling of the hall on the first floor alone, and there were countless small mapping lights on the surrounding walls.

In the hall, there are more than a dozen round tables that can seat seven or eight people, and a waist-high stage is set up in front of the main door. I saw some women's clothes and jewelry scattered around some of the tables.

Bailian Hall, which was once the largest hall in Baiwu Mountain, was arranged by Zhao Dekai into such a Fengyue place, just by seeing the things left on the table, I can think of what happened here.

However, the current Bailian Hall is just empty of such furnishings, there is no one in it, and it is as quiet as a ghost building that has been abandoned for many years. Occasionally, a man in a black robe flashed through the doorway.

We crawled against the wall until we were near the top of the stairs before we got up quickly and rushed up the stairs as fast as we could. It wasn't until we rushed up to the second floor that we slowed down again.

The entire Hundred Refining Hall seemed to be gone, and the second floor was as quiet as the first floor, which was terrifyingly quiet.

Yan Xiaotian had been frowning since he came out of the secret door, he didn't stop on the second floor, he continued to climb up the stairs, and a few of us followed closely behind him.

When I was about to reach the top floor, I finally heard someone speak, it was Zhao Dekai's voice, he deliberately lowered the volume, but said in a roaring tone: "Di Guangtong has been coveting you since he was young, if you go, there must be room for relaxation." It's all like this, what's wrong with you sacrificing? ”

Immediately afterwards, a woman's voice sounded: "Zhao Dekai, you are a brute." ”

She spoke slowly, without much anger, but with an unbearable coldness.

Hurried footsteps sounded on the top floor, and someone was pacing repeatedly upstairs, this footstep was not too heavy, but the span between the steps was large.

I remember that although Zhao Dekai is not too tall, his legs are slender, and this footsteps should be his.

He walked impatiently in the room for a while, then suddenly stopped, and heard him say: "As long as you take the medicine, you won't remember anything at that time, even if Di Guangtong treats you, it will only be a blink of an eye." For me, for the sake of Baiwu Mountain, you will sacrifice once. Look at the way I look now, what is the difference between a prisoner, even if I beg you, go, ah. ”

Listening to Zhao Dekai's words, I also understood what he wanted to do, he wanted to give the woman in the house to Di Guangtong, so that Di Guangtong could ...... I really can't say that word.

At this time, I heard the sound of pushing and pulling drawers from the top floor, followed by the desperate cry of a woman, which was obviously very small, but it reached my ears, but it made me feel very uncomfortable.

Since just now, Yan Xiaotian has been clenching his fists, at this time he couldn't hold back anymore, he gritted his teeth fiercely, I saw his cheeks bulge twice, and after that, Yan Xiaotian suddenly rushed to the top floor with his head down. He was fast, and he didn't deliberately keep his voice down, and there was a rush of heavy footsteps on the stairs.

Zhao Dekai heard the footsteps, and immediately exclaimed vigilantly: "Who?" ”

I sighed in my heart and followed Yan Xiaotian's steps to the top floor.

The entire top floor is Zhao Dekai's bedroom, and in this huge floor with a mask, there is only a bed, a writing desk, and some alchemy instruments, which is extremely empty.

And on the big bed with the white curtain sat a woman who was wearing nothing, and she was bound with layers of ropes, and she couldn't move at all.

When Zhao Dekai saw Yan Xiaotian, he was stunned for a moment, so was that woman, when he saw Yan Xiaotian, he first opened his mouth, as if he wanted to call out Yan Xiaotian's name, but probably remembered what he looked like now, and he was ashamed to speak, and swallowed back the words on his lips.

Xian'er and Luo Fei followed me upstairs, and the two of them rushed to the woman's side as soon as possible, wrapping her in the white quilt on the bed.

Zhao Dekai may not have come back to his senses for a while, until Xian'er and Luo Fei wrapped the woman's body tightly, and he ran quickly towards the bed.

Zhao Dekai's expression at that time was very anxious, but he obviously didn't care about the safety of the woman, but was afraid that we would snatch the woman away.

When Zhao Dekai left, I also greeted him.

When he stretched out his slender fingers like iron chopsticks and grabbed Luo Fei, my hand was already on his elbow, breaking, buttoning, *** and then pulling violently.

Hearing a crisp "click", Zhao Dekai's forearm suddenly dislocated, and the huge pain made the corners of his mouth twitch violently, but before he could cry out in pain, I smashed a heavy punch on his chin.

He didn't have any dodging or resistance, and I smashed him to the ground on the spot, and he couldn't stand up.

Before, I thought that he must have gained enough benefits from following the Burial Sect over the years, such as some powerful spells from the Burial Sect, or some precious medicinal materials used to temper his body. In view of the fact that I have always had such thoughts, I thought that Zhao Dekai should become very strong now. But I was wrong, compared to when I fought Zhao Dekai many years ago, he has become weaker, and much weaker.

Think about it, too, how can a person who can turn his hall into a place of wind and moon, how can he put his mind on cultivation.

Practicing this thing, good at diligence, ridiculous at play, today's Zhao Dekai, I'm afraid he hasn't practiced the Eight Classics for a long time.

Yan Xiaotian walked to the side of the bed and glanced at the woman sitting on the bed, who turned her face to the side.

I saw that Yan Xiaotian's entire upper body was trembling at this time, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he glared angrily at Zhao Dekai who was lying on the ground.

After five or six minutes, Zhao Dekai supported the ground with his hands, trying to get up, but he failed, the punch just now had made him lose his basic balance, he could only support his upper body, and sat in the corner with great difficulty, and then he scanned the people in the room with an inscrutable look.

He knew Yan Xiaotian and knew Luo Fei, and when his gaze swept over Yan Xiaotian's face, he smiled mockingly, and when he saw Luo Fei, he looked a little angry.

Finally, his gaze fell on me, and he first showed a puzzled expression, but after a few seconds, he finally recognized my identity and exclaimed, "Zuo Youdao!" ”

I looked at him coldly and didn't speak.

At this time, he pointed at Yan Xiaotian and shouted: "Yan Xiaotian, you actually colluded with the people of the Soul Village......

Before he finished speaking, Yan Xiaotian rushed forward with a brisk step and kicked Zhao Dekai to the ground, and after Zhao Dekai fell to the ground, Yan Xiaotian quickly rode on him and slapped Zhao Dekai wildly.

No other sound could be heard on the entire top floor, only the "pop, snap" sound made when Yan Xiaotian's palm and Zhao Dekai's face touched.

No one said a word, including Yan Xiaotian, he just bit and kept attacking Zhao Dekai. Zhao Dekai's mouth and nose were full of blood, and these blood stains splashed on Yan Xiaotian's clothes and stained Yan Xiaotian's hands, but Yan Xiaotian still had no intention of stopping.

There was a dull sense of depression in the air, until Liang Houzai rushed up and grabbed Yan Xiaotian's arm and said to Yan Xiaotian: "Okay, if you fight again, you will die." ”

Zhao Dekai's cheeks were swollen into two blue-gray steamed buns, and he looked at Yan Xiaotian and then at me in a daze, his eyes full of mockery and unwillingness.

At this moment, a man in a white Taoist robe rushed to the top floor, and while climbing the last few steps, he shouted out of breath: "Master, it's not good, Yi Qingping is dead......

As he was talking, he looked up and saw us, and then saw Zhao Dekai, who was beaten into a pig's head by Yan Xiaotian, and immediately closed his mouth.

Two seconds later, he probably realized something was wrong, and quickly turned around, trying to escape. Liu Shangang had already circled behind him, and when he tried to escape, Liu Shangang kicked him in the waist.

He was about to turn around, his center of gravity was unstable, and he was completely defenseless, so he was kicked to the ground by Liu Shangang on the spot, and Liang Houzai also ran over and pressed that person to the ground with Liu Shangang.

Although Zhao Dekai was stunned, he was still quite conscious, and he had been staring at the person who was pressed on the ground by Liu Shangang and Liang Houzai with extremely surprised eyes since just now.

Zhao Dekai spat out a mouthful of blood foam and tried to open his mouth to speak: "You ...... just now Say what? ”

The man who was pressed to the ground first looked at me nervously, and I nodded at him, "Repeat what you just said." ”

He looked a little trembling, swallowed his saliva, and then said to Zhao Dekai: "Yi Qingping...... He's dead. ”

The mockery in Zhao Dekai's eyes completely disappeared at this moment, replaced by an extreme despair, he moved his lips, and asked in a very weak voice: "How did you die?" ”

The person who was pressed to the ground was also silent for a moment, and then he looked at me again before he said to Zhao Dekai: "I was killed by the people of Jisoul Village...... Killed. ”

Zhao Dekai's eyes were staring at me, but he was asking, "Who is from Soul Village?" ”

The man who was crushed to the ground: "There is a way on the left." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Liang Houzai slapped him on the back of the neck, and the man suddenly fainted.

Zhao Dekai looked at me for a while, then moved his gaze to Yan Xiaotian, and suddenly laughed, because he laughed too much, a narrow crack opened on his swollen face, and blood flowed out along the edge of the crack.

He laughed and said in a disdainful tone, "Yan Xiaotian, I've been strange before, how dare you fight with me?" It's up to you, how dare you rob Baiwu Mountain with me? Ah, I understand today, you are close to the big backer of the righteous lineage. Hehehehe, sure enough, it is my Zhao Dekai's apprentice, others say that I Zhao Dekai is shameless, you, you are blue, even the enemy of Baiwu Mountain, you dare to take refuge. Okay, well, this time Baiwu Mountain is not buried in my hands, but sooner or later it will be destroyed in your hands! ”

Luo Fei walked up to me and said with some resentment: "Zhao Dekai, you are the heart of a villain!" The Soul Village is not the same as the people you take refuge in. ”

Zhao Dekai was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed to suddenly think of something, and the desperate expression on his face became excited, he first kept saying "I understand, I understand......", and then climbed a few steps in my direction, he reached out to grab my foot, I took a step back and dodged.