The stone staircase leading from the second to the third floor began to lengthen to a depth of five or six feet, and the passage below became brighter. Before he got down to the passage, Lin Xiaofei had already seen a fight not far away.

Going down to the passage, Lin Xiaofei couldn't help but be shocked, there were all kinds of money and jewelry lying scattered on the ground, including gold, silver, porcelain, and jewelry, as if they had been thrown on the ground casually.

There were several waves of people arguing or fighting in front of the passage. It seems that they are all robbing the money and jewels of the earth.

"What's the use of a martial artist snatching these things?" Lin Xiaofei was a little puzzled.

Song Zixuan said: "For some martial artists, money may be of little use, such as you. But it is still very useful for many people, you can buy all kinds of pill materials, as well as exercise weapons and so on. ”

Lin Xiaofei thought about it and felt that what Song Zixuan said was also reasonable. As soon as the two of them walked in front of the first wave of scuffles, one of the middle-aged men shouted at him: "Which sect are you from, and do you also want to come and rob the uncle's treasure?"

Another young man slashed at him with a big knife and scolded, "Fuck you, these treasures belong to Lao Tzu." ”

The other young man didn't speak, but he looked at the two of them very vigilantly, maintaining a fighting posture, ready to attack at any time.

Lin Xiaofei couldn't help but smile, spread his hands and smiled: "You go on, I'm not here to rob your treasures, they're all yours, I'm just going to pass through here." ”

"Just kill it!" Song Zixuan suddenly said.

The three of them were all staring at Lin Xiaofei and Song Zixuan very vigilantly, and suddenly the middle-aged man's face was shocked, and he almost hit the young man with a stab in his hand, he jumped backwards, hid by the wall, and clinged to the wall, eager to get into the wall.

He stared at Song Zixuan deadly, his weapon in front of him. The other two young men couldn't help but be stunned when they saw his movements, and followed his gaze and looked at Song Zixuan.

"Bone Refining Realm!" both of them were startled, and then quickly dodged away and stuck to the wall like a big man. The three of them had only just broken through to the Quenching Body Realm, so they were also very self-aware and did not continue to move forward, but stayed in the third layer to make some money and treasures.

Of course, they didn't dare to block the path of the Bone Refining Realm martial artists.

Next, Lin Xiaofei and Song Zixuan walked to the end of the third layer very easily and went down to the fourth layer.

The fourth level has changed, no longer the square circle of passages on the upper three floors, but a huge valley, the valley is planted with all kinds of trees and flowers, and strangely, there is no sunlight in this crypt, but these flowers and trees are vibrant. The trees are leafy and many bear fruit. Flowers bloom and herbs thrive.

The only buildings in the valley are two thatched huts leaning against the mountain wall. At this time, more than a dozen practitioners in the valley were picking fruits and herbs, probably with a lot of items, and they didn't have an argument.

These people were all very attentive, and when Lin Xiaofei and the two entered the valley, they didn't notice.

Lin Xiaofei stopped and looked at those flowers and trees, basically all of which he didn't know, but he didn't actually know a few kinds of flowers and plants. In desperation, he had no choice but to ask Song Zixuan on the side, "Are these things valuable?"

Song Zixuan was a little disdainful: "These are indeed some more precious medicinal materials, but only for their sects." ”

Lin Xiaofei thought for a moment and said, "After removing the people on the third layer and this layer, there are still sixty or seventy people left. There are no good things in these layers, it is impossible for a seventh-level big demon beast to be so much West, there must be many layers below, and the real good things should still be below. ”

Glancing at the entire valley, Lin Xiaofei set his eyes on the two thatched huts, and then sure enough, he found a stone staircase leading to the next floor in one of the thatched huts.

This time, it was a full depth of dozens of feet before touching the ground. As soon as you enter, there is a hall, about twenty or thirty chapters in length and width, and dozens of zhang in height. The entire hall was empty, with nothing but rubble on the ground and the corpses of a few trialists. In the innermost part of the hall, two large stone doors were half-hidden on the walls.

"It seems that the trap here has been dismantled by the people in front, and of course they have paid some price. Song Zixuan said.

The two walked to the stone door, and Lin Xiaofei turned sideways very carefully and looked inside through the crack in the door. Inside was still a hall, but it wasn't covered with rubble, but there were more corpses of the trialists, many of which had been cut off by the waist. The innermost wall also has two tall stone doors.

There are quirks!

This was Lin Xiaofei's first feeling. Looking at the dozen or so corpses on the ground, he did not rush in, but carefully looked at the entire hall, but after looking at it for a while, he found nothing unusual.

Song Zixuan also squeezed in through the half-hidden door, glanced at the hall, and then walked inside unscrupulously.

"If there's a trap, anyone will be tempted to step into it. Song Zixuan said and walked towards the inside of the hall.

Lin Xiaofei couldn't help but be stunned, the crazy woman was too reckless, but then she frowned, although Song Zixuan's approach was reckless, it was indeed the fastest and most effective method.

Immediately, Lin Xiaofei also walked in, but he was tense and vigilant, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

Song Zixuan walked in front, and after walking a distance, a light blue light suddenly appeared on the roof of the hall, and a phantom figure holding a big knife flew down in the light.

Song Zixuan unhurriedly hooked up a broken sword on the ground with a kick and kicked it into the air. The broken sword stabbed through the phantom and flew over.

"Phantoms. Song Zixuan said lightly, didn't pay attention to it anymore, but continued to take care of herself.

Lin Xiaofei in the back couldn't help frowning, and glanced at the corpses on the ground again, several of which were cut off by the waist. Seeing that the phantom was about to be cut off, Lin Xiaofei was shocked, and suddenly stepped forward and pushed Song Zixuan away, and at the same time, the short stick was already in his hand, and he stepped out of the rung.

"Bell!"

The long knife in the phantom's hand slashed at the short stick in Lin Xiaofei's hand, making a crisp sound of iron tools colliding. The phantom dispersed leisurely, but Lin Xiaofei took a step back, his arm slightly numb.

Song Zixuan exclaimed: "How can it be? It's obviously just a phantom?" Although her face showed surprise, there was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she was secretly happy.

Lin Xiaofei frowned suddenly, this phantom was not only able to launch a substantial attack, but also had such a great power. And the Phantom Long Knife, under such a powerful impact, turned out to be intact. He couldn't help but glance at the short stick in his hand again.

"Woohoo!"

There was a sound of breaking through the air in the hall, and phantoms flew down from the rooftop, and this time there were dozens of them.

Lin Xiaofei was taken aback: "Run, run towards Shimen!"