Shen Linfeng stood at the bottom of the rock wall and checked it from beginning to end, but he never saw the wooden box belonging to Yi Tianyang.

Just as he was wondering, he suddenly noticed that in the small hole in front of him, there was a raised square button.

Shen Linfeng took a step forward and pressed it without hesitation.

"Boom!" There was a sound of the grinding of the rock wall, followed by a square wall in front of him gradually recessing inward, and after the wall reached the designated position, it slowly parted to both sides.

At the same time as the stone door opened, the bright light in the lobby slowly shone in, but Shen Linfeng didn't move, because his body seemed to be stiff and couldn't move half a step.

"Hell on Earth!" Speaking of this word, Shen Linfeng's first thought would be the battle in front of Niu's shop, with stumps and broken arms, rivers of blood, and a strong smell of blood everywhere in the air.

However, the scene in front of him was several times more terrifying than Niujiadian, the secret room that had just been opened was very small, and Shen Linfeng saw through the candlelight in the lobby that dozens of corpses were piled up in this small space.

This disgusting corpse smell is several times more than those bloody smells, the corpses at the bottom of this "dead man's mountain", probably due to too much time, the corpses have been exposed to the white bones, plus the underground is impermeable, the temperature in the secret room is suitable, and many maggots are shuttling back and forth between the corpses.

Shen Linfeng picked up a candle in his hand, he smelled the putrid stench, stepped on the sticky corpse liquid under his feet, endured the nausea in his heart, and walked towards the secret room step by step.

This chamber is the same as the lobby outside, with small square holes in the walls.

This time, Shen Linfeng effortlessly found Yi Tianyang's wooden box, but he didn't reach for it, because he inadvertently caught a glimpse of a corpse in the corner.

Most of the corpses in this secret room were dressed in the costumes of the disciples of Ziyun Mountain, but only the one in the corner of the wall was obviously much more luxurious.

Shen Linfeng carefully moved the corpses in front of him one by one, the faces of the corpses were completely invisible, but his hair was a little gray.

"This should be an old man, shouldn't it...... He is the real Zhou Yunhai, right?" Shen Linfeng thought in his heart, and one hand kept groping for the old man's corpse.

Suddenly, Shen Linfeng felt that his hands were empty, and the old man's ribs were empty, he hurriedly removed his clothes, and when he took a closer look, his face couldn't help but be shocked.

The old man's waist and chest have an obvious palm print, and these two palm prints are deeply embedded in the flesh, Shen Linfeng looked at the corpse's waist and secretly said: This person's palm technique is so exquisite, he can leave such a deep palm print, but his ribs are not broken, this must be done by a master.

Shen Linfeng didn't find anything on the old man that could prove his identity, and he was about to get up and go somewhere else, when suddenly the old man's arm fell from his lap.

His move was so frightened that Shen Linfeng almost jumped up from the ground, and then took a closer look at the old man who still had his eyes closed, Shen Linfeng secretly scolded himself for being cowardly, this corpse is already skinny and bone, what else is there to be afraid of?

Just as he wanted to look down, he suddenly noticed that the old man was holding something tightly in his fallen hand.

Shen Linfeng slowly lifted up the hand that was almost only a layer of skin, and he found that the old man was holding a white handkerchief in his hand, Shen Linfeng pulled it out of the old man's hand, this handkerchief had an excellent texture, and it was unusually smooth when touched by hand, but there was no pattern on it, only a "Rong" word was embroidered.

Shen Linfeng didn't see any clues after watching it for a long time, and thought: It doesn't matter if he is useful or not, let's put it up first!

After a while, Shen Linfeng returned to the wall, he grabbed Yi Tianyang's wooden box and slowly opened it.

A letter, a silver lock, and a dark red baggage, Shen Linfeng just wanted to open the letter, but after thinking about it, since this is Yi Tianyang's thing, let him read it for himself.

Shen Linfeng put away the wooden box and tied it around his waist, he looked at the high "Dead Man's Mountain" in front of him and thought: Judging from the situation in this secret room, this Zhou Yunhai is indeed suspicious now, as for the identity of the old man in the corner, let him identify it himself after rescuing Yi Tianyang.

Shen Linfeng closed the stone door, and he gave a deep salute in the direction of the secret room, and then turned to leave.

In the study, one side of the bed board was slightly upturned, and Shen Linfeng carefully looked out through the gap.

After confirming that it was safe, he lifted the bed board completely and quickly flashed out.

Shen Linfeng hid by the door and looked out, the corridor that was still messy just now had returned to the calm of the night.

Shen Linfeng walked through the corridor safely, and the door of the Purple Cloud Hall was not closed at this time, so he easily returned to the room where he lived.

"What's going on? it's going so fucking too!" he thought, slowly pushing the door open.

"Huh!" Shen Linfeng's eyes suddenly lit up, he didn't have time to think about it, his waist hurriedly bent backwards, and the sword body almost pierced the tip of his nose.

Shen Linfeng was instantly shocked into a cold sweat, causing the sword man to miss the blow, and hurriedly changed his move and stabbed downward.

Shen Linfeng had already expected him to be like this, and before the sword could reach his body, he flashed to the side in the air.

Shen Linfeng stabilized his figure, and when he saw this person's appearance clearly, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Senior Brother Zhu, why are you doing this?"

Zhu Qingtao couldn't hide the anger in his heart, and without saying a word, he directly raised his sword and went up again, but Shen Linfeng just blindly dodged, Zhu Qingtao saw that he still refused to fight back, and the strength in his hand increased a little.

Shen Linfeng only felt that the fierce sword qi kept passing by his side, and his heart gradually became angry, and he scolded: "Zhu Qingtao, do you still want the antidote?"

As soon as Zhu Qingtao heard the word antidote, he became even more angry, and struck several swords fiercely, shouting in his mouth: "I have already reminded you, don't make trouble for me here, if you want to save people, then save it, I won't stop you, but now that you tease my Xiangshan disciple, I will never agree!" After speaking, he swung his sword again!

"Whoosh!" A sound of breaking wind, Zhu Qingtao turned his head when he heard the sound, only to see a white silk shot rapidly in the air, he held the green sword in his hand and slashed it fiercely, but he never thought that this white silk was smooth and abnormal, and there was no damage at all.

Bai Aya hovered back and forth from the air, specifically taking advantage of its unpreparedness to attack downward, Zhu Qingtao was upset by it, seeing Bai Aya attacking again, he hurriedly grabbed it forward, wrapped it tightly in his palm, and then raised the green sword to cut it off.

Unbeknownst to him, the sword body was just over halfway through, and Bai Aya suddenly began to spin, and the green sword in his hand was tightly entangled.