When he returned to Xuanfu Temple, Mo Zhicicada had already quietly left, leaving only a letter to trust the temple guard to hand over to him. As if knowing that he could escape, he left the temple early in the morning and ran in the direction of Xuchuan Castle.

The ancient country of ups and downs is located in the extreme east of the Xuanbu Dongzhou, 68 million miles from north to south, more than 24 million miles from east to west, one capital and three sections, the Beizhen Festival is close to the Beiming region, Hu is red, there are six towns to guard, Changxia and Xuchuan are two of them; Linfu moderation is south of the ups and downs, three cities are Dingyu; the five cities of the Xichen Festival are unified in the desert, resisting the thirteen bandits in the west of Chenxi, and sixty-two alien races; the most prosperous place is the center of the ups and downs, the imperial capital of Shangque, ruling tens of millions of miles, with a population of tens of billions, surrounded by nine cities, showing the trend of the top dragon.

The cell on the first floor of Xuanfu Temple is indeed much more comfortable than the dungeon, Yan Wuyi returned to the prison and sat in peace, and slowly took out the letter, except for Mo Zhicicada touting his own words, it was a quaint map of ups and downs.

Take a closer look, there are seven or eight places depicted on this map, such as Xichen Beacon City, Tayan Pond, Linfu Qianjiang Changjing Zhai...... I don't know what it means, it must be the place where Mo Zhicicada wants to go this time. Now that he is in a low realm and is guilty, he will definitely go to this boundless world to see and understand.

"I don't know what this thing is for. Yan Wuyi took out the seven-star talisman from his arms, looked at it for a long time, and couldn't see why.

I couldn't practice in this prison, so I couldn't help but feel bored, and I didn't bother to think about what kind of crisis I would encounter if I was sent to the Iron Lock Rock on this trip, so I calmed down and calmed my mind, looked at all directions, and condensed my eyes with a burst of spiritual power. The green pupils of the agile left eye flickered suddenly, and a trace of terrifying power like thunder light was derived from the meridians of the eye, like a wave of consciousness scattered towards the body.

These eyes are also strange, with no intention of snooping, and the range of 100 meters around the body is really seen, as if everything is in front of you: the night is low, the cold wind is rising, the snow is falling like flowing clouds, the iron armor has no chill, the guards are on foot, and a red robe rolls with the wind, which is fierce and heavy.

Since there were thieves breaking into the prison last night, Xuanfu Temple sent many additional soldiers to guard it, in case of chaos, freezing snow and cold weather, even the stubble of the iron-blooded man frowned slightly, and Yan Wuyi could not help but smack his tongue secretly, feeling the subtlety of the observation in his left eyes.

It was only for a moment that another feeling of dizziness came into my mind, and the subtle and distant images in my eyes gradually dissipated.

"If you apply the wonder of the left eye and the wonder of hearing the wind in both ears to the martial arts combat practice...... The cultivation is insufficient, the consciousness is not strong, and it is a pity that it is difficult to continue even for half a moment. ”

Yan Wuyi collapsed on the bed weakly, his heart was in a reverie, and a happy smile appeared on his somewhat pale face, and then he fell asleep peacefully.

And it is still the small pavilion on the top floor of Yuji Building, but it is not at all as serious as the day before yesterday.

Although Yan Wuyi was not put to death today, with the help of Yutai Jun, he was also sent to the Iron Lock Rock to mine the spiritual veins, which was tantamount to sending him to death.

"Luo Shao, that Yan Wuyi will die now, I bet that he won't live for three days!" Jiang Yunse stared at the young girl with an extraordinary appearance in his arms, and then raised his wine glass with a flattering face.

Luo Yi picked up the jade cup and touched it with him, took a sip lightly, and suddenly a fragrant aura refreshed people's hearts and spleens, making it transparent all over.

"Don't be careless, that kid is not simple, even if he is trapped in the Iron Lock Rock, he should be arranged, die, and see the corpse. Luo Yi smiled slightly, it was quite cruel, which made Yuan Jiuyang and Jiang Yun a little afraid.

Since he was insulted by Yan Wuyi that day, Luo Yi killed him as a result, but now he seems to have changed as a person, becoming decisive and tyrannical, and no longer the same as before.

"Jiuyang. ”

Hearing Luo Yi shout at him, Qin Jiuyang understood, hurriedly put down the wine glass and said, "Luo Shao, don't worry, this matter is on the little brother." ”

Luo Yi smiled ruthlessly, and pulled Mei'e beside him, that Mei'e looked extremely standard, and she was even more charming and moving in red, seeing that Luo Yi was intentional, she gently caressed him in his arms, and Xiangyan fell into the heart of the young man, so she pressed it down.

Yuan Jiuyang and Jiang Yun glanced at each other, quickly retreated, and also took their respective female companions back to the room......

The words are divided into two places, and the scene turns as you like.

At this time, a lonely courtyard is warmly moving, a pot of turbid wine is bright, a person is looking at the air and floating, and a sword is like dancing gentian.

The sword dancer is like the wind, the shadow is like a ghost, and with a sword, it turns into a silver dragon and sweeps the world, pointing out the spiritual rhyme of the Dao. A sword destroys the soul, its own yin spirit disperses with the air, and the star sword light breaks the snow, which shows the subtlety of its sword and the wonder of its strength.

After a dance, Lian Junqi regained his momentum, the sword was not in the sheath, and the slightly chubby face was filled with a slight smile, which made people feel frightened, this person was the head of the Lian family that Yan Wuyi saw today.

"Big brother, the elders of the clan have found out today, Lian Que was not killed by Yan Wuyi's palm in front of him, but the erysipelas that seeped into his internal organs invaded his heart and killed him. Lian Junjue stood with his hands in his hands, but there was no disrespect in his words, and a trace of gloom flashed on his cold face, as if he was thinking about the truth of the matter.

"Hmm. Lian Junqi nodded slowly, it didn't seem surprising to learn this news, the three of them were in a hurry to put Yan Wu to death, and they were suspicious, but they were forced by the power of the Yan family, and they didn't dare to attack easily because they were worried.

"Don't tell Kang'er the truth about this. Lian Junqi instructed, then sat down leisurely, picked up a glass of wine and tasted it, as if he was fine, he didn't care about it, but he secretly thought in his heart, this situation, he made a bigger deal.

The sky gradually dawned, and a round of remnant sun slowly rose in the eastern land, and the red warm sun reflected the universe, slowly tearing apart the night between heaven and earth.

Yan Wuyi and the five criminals were taken out of the Xuanfu Temple by a dozen gray-robed warriors, and they went to the Iron Lock Rock of the Candle Scale Cliff with sleepy eyes.

"It's unlucky, and I don't know what the master thinks, sending us to detain these stinking criminals. ”

Yan Wuyi and the six of them sat behind the carriage, but as soon as the acupuncture point moved, they listened to the conversation of the disciples of the fallen family riding the extraterritorial blood horse in front of them.

The scolding man was pale, about twenty years old, and was very dissatisfied with the errand, and complained all the way.

"You still complain about such a light errand, five spirit pills are enough for us to use for a while. The tall and thin warrior on the side shook his head and smiled, as soon as he thought of this, a smile couldn't help but rise on his face, and the black-faced warrior thought about it carefully, and no longer said more.

Dan is divided into nine grades, one to three grades are medicine pills, four to six grades are qi pills, seven grades of life and death pills, eight grades of Tongtian pills, nine grades of emperor pills, and those who practice Dan Dao are also divided into nine grades by refining pill medicine levels.

The Gathering Spirit Pill in the mouth of the warrior is a grade of pill, and one Gathering Spirit Pill can be circulated as ten silver coins, but if ordinary people want to get it, they need to pay three to five times more to buy it in the Dan Pavilion in the city. The Seven Tricks Martial Artist can recover all the signs of exhaustion in the body, but due to the limitations of the cultivation physique, the Seven Tricks Martial Artist cannot break through the cultivation by devouring the Gathering Spirit Pill, but for the Three-Vein Martial Artist, using the Gathering Spirit Pill to assist in cultivation can get twice the result with half the effort and enhance the cultivation, which has many wonderful uses.

After all, most of the disciples outside the family have an average background, and they usually only have three spirit pills in a month, but now they can get five spirit pills by escorting the prisoners to the Iron Lock Rock to mine the mining veins, and the reward is extremely rich.

Yan Wuyi closed his eyes and concentrated, not distracted by the bumps, and practiced peacefully in this small prison car, feeling the morning dew and the wonderful changes around him.

Fifty miles along the way, from Xuanfu Street to the north, gradually crossing the dense houses at the foot of the mountain, is the road up the mountain. After a hurried journey, four or five hours finally came to the Candlescale Cliff.