The sky is cold and clear, and the cold wind whistles outside the chiseled stone cave, like a ghost crying wolf howling intimidatingly, at this time the stove is precious, and a gust of mild warmth will resist the cold outside the cave.

Now covered in blood, the wound still looked dirty, although the blood scab was gradually gazing at when the cultivation was resuming.

Under the disgusting eyes of Chu Jin's little white face, Yan Wuyi reluctantly picked up the clean clothes left by the big man next to him, and his body shook out of the chiseled stone cave slightly, wanting to find a place with water to wash his body.

At this time, there was already a curfew, and the darkness of the night that could not be seen enveloped the land, and only the howling wind and blizzard fell in the ears.

"Huh?"

Yan Wuyi walked to the cliff on the left for more than ten zhang in the dark, and found that there was a group of soldiers in cold armor patrolling this side, all of them were fierce and vicious, and their breath was not bad, and they were all warriors of the three veins. I can't help but sigh at the handwriting of the family, the ordinary three-vein martial artist with no low status is just a guard of the night patrol in the Iron Lock Rock Mining Area.

Seeing that there was a huge rock protrusion in front of him, Yan Wuyi tiptoed to dodge, and the warriors who patrolled the night took a closer look and did not notice Yan Wuyi's figure.

Yan Wuyi rubbed his hands in a hurry, the cold night of this day couldn't help but make him tremble, his thin face gradually became ruddy, he suddenly inhaled the aura, and the slightest coolness entered his body, so he grinned and complained: "Chu Jin, this little white face, make do with tonight, where did so many things come from." ”

At the thought of the cold spring waterfall, Yan Wuyi shivered.

When the warriors who patrolled the forbidden place left, Yan Wuyi cautiously looked into the depths of the cliff, the mountain was rugged and steep, and finally came to a cold spring, but it was two miles away from the chiseled peak stone cave.

"Phew!"

Yan Wuyi spit out the snowflakes that fell on his mouth, and looked at the cold spring in front of him with a bitter and vengeful face, the mountains on both sides were steep, and they were already under the previous cliff, and a gloomy aura suddenly attacked, which made Yan Wuyi a little flustered.

"Fuck the cow ghost snake god!" Dispelling the cranky thoughts in his heart, Yan Wuyi took off his clothes and pants that were torn into strips of cloth, used all the spiritual power that had finally recovered a little, and slowly walked down the cold spring.

"Shhh

Yan Wuyi couldn't help but tremble his teeth, and his body was soaked in the cold spring, at this time, a devastating coldness invaded his skin, and the slightest chill destroyed the dense wounds all over his body like a knife, and endured this coldness, Yan Wuyi cleaned his somewhat thin body with a cursed face.

The small half of the moment passed in an instant, and when he was about to come out of the spring, Yan Wuyi suddenly realized that he was being stared at by an inexplicable feeling, and instantly became vigilant, looking up, but there was no figure around him.

"Who?"

"Come out!"

Yan Wuyi felt more and more that something was quietly watching him, and he didn't know that the other party was coming to be good or evil, maybe it was the demon beast hidden in the mountain stream waiting for the opportunity to move, using itself as food.

Now that his spiritual power has been exhausted, although the aura of the Iron Lock Rock Mining Area is strong, Yan Wuyi does not have time to recover well, if he suffers another catastrophe, I am afraid that he will die here in a few days.

"It's a strong intuition. ”

Suddenly, a low, deep voice of response sounded behind him. Yan Wuyi was still in the spring at the moment, and when he turned his head to look, the source of the sound was actually on the top of a ten-zhang high cliff!

On the convex stone on the cliff stood a personable son of a family, dressed in a brocade and purple robe, quite noble, this person looked sixteen or seventeen, with red lips and white teeth, eyes like stars, and a pair of strange eyes looked at Yan Wuyi.

"I'm afraid this fellow Daoist has been here for a long time. Yan Wuyi's eyes were slightly condensed, and he didn't know whether it was an enemy or a friend, the most appropriate reaction was to be ready to slip away at any time, but the young man in front of him was silent, if it wasn't for his intuition, he might not be able to lead him to appear.

"Could it be that this person has a habit of breaking sleeves?" A strange thought flashed in Yan Wuyi's mind, after all, he came here in the middle of the night to peep at himself taking a bath, where is the person with good intentions?

"Don't you think this 3,000 cliffs at the bottom of the Candlescale Cliff are a good place?"

The purple-robed young man's white and jade-like face looked particularly charming against the background of the faint flying snow, and his cultivation was even more unfathomable.

Poor Yan Wuyi trembled all over, and secretly used the method of moving the Nine Palaces Yingyuan to cause the cold spring to ripple, and the spiritual energy mixed with the water escaped into the body, and was frantically transformed into spiritual power to resist the cold.

"Eerie, gloomy, what's so good. Yan Wuyi complained, seeing that the other party had no malicious intent, and the purple-robed young man's every move seemed to contain a rhyme, making it difficult for him to resist.

"The view is to be seen with the heart, not by the eye. ”

The purple-robed young man responded unhurriedly, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Yan Wuyi's heart became more and more flustered.

"Fellow Daoist, if you have something to say, don't go around and talk a lot. Yan Wuyi couldn't bear the chill, frowned and asked frankly, thinking where did this come from, the son of the family, who was idle in the middle of the night and had nothing to do, so he came to this gloomy ghost place to watch the scenery.

"It's really a person who doesn't understand elegance, I saw you defeat Liang Shiqi before, but your body is very good, if I'm not mistaken, you only know five tricks, right?"

The purple-robed young man shook his head and smiled, as if he was a little bored. Yan Wuyi and Liang Shiqi saw it all in his eyes, but he didn't notice either, and when he saw such a decisive young man, he couldn't help but feel curious.

I couldn't sleep tonight because of something, and I didn't realize that Yan Wuyi came here secretly, so I followed for fun.

"Hmm. ”

Yan Wuyi nodded suspiciously, he didn't expect the purple-robed young man in front of him to be so hidden, and he didn't know when he watched the confrontation between himself and the big man surnamed Liang, but he was not surprised why the young man knew that he only knew five tricks.

I recalled it carefully in my heart, and I also found that I had never seen the purple-robed young man, and I was uneasy and secretly speculated about his intention.

"Sure enough, with such a strong martial arts talent, it would be a pity to mine veins here. The purple-robed young man nodded slightly, a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes, and his handsome face was not stained with mortal dust, fluttering like a fairy lang coming to the world.

"I can help you get out of here, but you have to do something for me, how?" The purple-robed young man's heart moved, and he said something that shocked Yan Wuyi.

This is also a bet for the young man, this is nearly a thousand people in the North Camp, and no one has ever been able to enter his eyes, hoping that Yan Wuyi, who is shivering with cold in front of him, can help him achieve his goal.

"Why should I trust you?"

Yan Wuyi was also a little moved, after all, if he could leave here, he would have the opportunity to participate in the upcoming martial arts test and win the opportunity to join the family sect, and the huge cultivation resources were often the most tempting.

Although he said that his family was no different from poverty, he was not trapped in the shackles that have not changed for thousands of years.

He only believed in the words of the young man, and with his elusive strength, he might really have the ability to help him leave.

"I said that I can help you leave the Iron Lock Rock, naturally I won't coax you, this is just a deal, three years, I'm afraid you can't afford to delay. The purple-robed young man said confidently, his demonic eyes staring at Yan Wuyi, wanting to see him through.

Yan Wuyi became more and more puzzled, the other party actually knew that he had been sent to the Iron Lock Rock for three years, could it be that he was really the high-level of this Beiying? But he was just a five-trick martial artist, what was there to use for him.

"What's the matter?"

Yan Wuyi has made up his mind, he might as well ask clearly, otherwise he will get on the thief ship and be dragged to be cannon fodder, but the gains outweigh the losses. Shameless things can be done, but things that touch the bottom line and endanger lives will never be taken lightly.