Under the candlescale cliff, the iron lock rock, even the end of a hundred shallow cliffs, thousands of broken peaks, the mountain is extremely rugged and steep. There are dense iron locks on the top of the cliff, and the dangerous road leads directly to the top of the cliff with thousands of candle scales.

And the three-mile-long, five-mile-wide Iron Lock Rock is located in the middle of the peak cliff, like a formation eye that has mastered eight points, and the spiritual vein of the Iron Lock Rock is to dig out the vein channel around the rock, and there are hard workers and warriors who enter the cave to mine, transport, store and refine, and then the finished spirit ore will be transported by the Luojia warriors to the Sword Pavilion on the top of the Candlescale Cliff.

If the huge iron lock rock like a mountain is more like a spiritual ore falling from the sky, but with the passage of time, it gradually connects with the peak cliff at the bottom of the candle scale cliff, and slowly derives, forming a continuous vein of the iron lock rock spirit mine.

"Although our team has entered the rock, but we are only doing some carrying things, could it be that this Han Zhenkai is wantonly persecuting?" A black dwarf martial artist from the same team with eyes like a sword, staring fiercely at Liang Zhenkai, who had nothing to do with himself.

"I heard that the fallen dragon abyss has been full of strange things recently, and one of my brothers in the second forbidden place disappeared without a trace there, and now the white team has been sent to escort the spirit mine, you have to talk about it for us." Sun San'er's face was also ugly, and he said to Xi Jun with fear, after all, his life is still important.

Yan Wuyi heard the complaints of many people from the third or fourth teams, and he also roughly knew some about the situation, there were more than a dozen mines in the Iron Lock Rock, and the six prohibitions were responsible for the falling dragon abyss and the top of the clouds in the north, and the withered willow cliff and smoke and poison peak in the west.

The heavy task of mining spiritual ore has always been borne by the people of the first and second teams, just because they are all burly and reckless barbarians, and they can also cope with the heavy mining tasks, but they are only three thousand catties a day, and now Han Zhenkai announced the order, and the matter fell on the heads of the three or four teams with inferior strength, which increased the mining task and couldn't help but arouse the anger of the public.

"Captain Han, can you confirm it carefully?" Xi Lu couldn't stand the grinding of a few people, and stepped forward with a smile on his face and asked.

"Get out of the way, don't bother Lao Tzu. ”

Han Zhenkai didn't give him face at all, and directly pushed Xi Jun with a wave of his big hand, Sun San'er and Na Tuyang hurriedly supported Xi Jun, wanting to have a seizure, but seeing that the patrol martial artists were all fierce and vicious, they had to endure it.

The captain of the fourth team was about to step forward, but when he saw that Xi Tong was deflated, he cowered and retreated into the group.

"Hurry up and enter the rock, don't grind for Lao Tzu, the blood guard's gang is not good at stubble!" Han Zhenkai then roared angrily, and everyone had no choice but to leave in a hurry, if it was late, they would have to be taught a lesson by the blood guard's beasts.

At this time, the greedy eyes of the sturdy man on the field swept fiercely, and he glanced at Yan Wuyi's figure that was gradually moving away, as if he was talking to himself: "What is the origin of this kid, he has the ability to let the people in the inner gate spend a lot of money to buy his life." ”

"Fourth brother, if this matter is known to Dutong, I am afraid that we will suffer a great disaster. A masked warrior with fierce armor beside him said respectfully, after all, this matter has not been agreed by the entire northern camp, and if he loses dozens of people in the rock this time, he may cause public anger.

"Don't worry, this order was drafted by Wen Huanxi, let's just follow the script, even if we all investigate afterwards, it won't be your turn to be offended. Han Zhenkai smiled evilly, last night while Wen Huanxi, the scribe in the camp, was drunk, he quietly stole the instructions in his room and replaced them with a forged order, that Wen Huanxi woke up the next day, fearing that today's arrangement would be delayed, so he hurriedly delivered the instructions for execution, and did not care about the details.

When the masked warrior heard this, he couldn't help but secretly admire Han Zhenkai's foresight, it was not that he was disloyal, but that several elite disciples from the inner door of the family came forward, and they were even promised extremely generous rewards.

"There is a demon dragon in the Fallen Dragon Yuan, I want to see how this Yan Wuyi dies. Han Zhenkai smiled confidently, although the cheap slaves in the camp did not know the secrets of the fallen dragon yuan, as the fourth in command of the patrol ban, he knew it clearly.

Just half a month ago, a team of twenty-six people from the Nine Forbidden Sect entered the rock from the fallen dragon abyss, and they never thought that they would suddenly be attacked by a ghost like a demon dragon, and none of them survived.

Later, the Dutong of the North Camp personally took the five captains of the patrol to the Fallen Dragon Yuan to investigate the matter, but the ghost seemed to have never appeared, and it was silent and disappeared, even if the Dutong Shenwei entered the abyss, it was difficult to detect the slightest breath of it, so he arranged a few magic circles in the Fallen Dragon Yuan, and in order to prevent disturbing the hearts of everyone in the camp, he suppressed the matter on the grounds of the mining disaster.

I thought that this matter was over, but recently, the demon dragon has made a comeback, devouring many people who have entered the rock from the fallen dragon abyss to mine the veins. Han Zhenkai originally planned to solve Yan Wuyi by himself, but he never thought that Yan Wuyi would defeat Liang Shiqi, a martial artist at the peak of his connections, last night, he was not sure that he would kill the young man with one blow, so he had to use the negligence of the scribe to trap the three teams.

Yan Wuyi and the others, under the leadership of Xi Tong, quickly rushed to the north of the iron lock rock mine, shaking all the way, but Yan was shocked and screamed, if it wasn't for Yan Wuyi beside him, I'm afraid the rest of the reckless men of the three teams would have been unable to help but make noise and hammer him.

The snow was long and the wind was cold.

All around are strange and steep strange peaks and low cliffs, shrubs flying, the world is boundless, and the aura is rich.

"It's really strange, although the mountains are covered with snow and vegetation, but there are no birds, insects and beasts, is it really a place of death?" After crossing the chain bridge, more than 20 people went down the peak and walked through the mountain, Yan Zhen, who was flustered before, couldn't bear the loneliness and said curiously.

Yan Zhen learned about this death from a sloppy young man in the team.

"Everything has spirituality, if it is really a dead place, it is natural that there is no grass, where is it like this, where is the spirit rolling, and winter things are born?" Yan Wuyi slowly swallowed a breath of spiritual energy, only feeling cool and comfortable, so comfortable and natural, but the closer he got to the Iron Lock Rock, he seemed to be vaguely feeling a trace of oppressive breath, just as cold as before entering the valley yesterday.

"Not really, I have heard the elders mention that there is a place in the barren sand sea, which gathers the dry heavenly yang qi and the kun potential yin qi, and becomes a secret realm of its own, just like a leaf of green boat to raise countless high-level spiritual root divine grasses, alien beasts and elves, your vision is narrower. Chu Zhen grinned, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he actually teased Yan Wuyi, which made Yan Zhen on the side stunned.

"Have you seen it?"

Yan Wuyi is not to be outdone, the journey is boring, and it is also very good to talk to this guy who is rare to talk to, but in a moment of life and death, there is no absolute number of everything.

The group walked for five or six miles, and it seemed that they had bypassed seven or eight broken peaks and convex cliffs, and they came to an extremely gloomy mountain abyss.

There is no more comfortable moisturizing body here, but it is to make people depressed and unbearable, the four sides are lifeless, the broken peaks on both sides are long and dangerous, the strange rocks are craggy, in the meantime, the yin pool and the stagnant water lie in it, there seems to be a deep and dark cave not far away, there is a black mist, and the ghost is fluttering.

The backwater of the Yin Pond of the Fallen Dragon Abyss has existed in the abyss for thousands of years, like the accumulation of poisonous water, deep and bottomless, let alone no living creatures, and the dozen or so flat boats placed on the side of the pool are extremely abrupt.

"Five people in a boat, let's hurry up and cross the pond into the rock. Xi Liu's face was cold, and he hurriedly arranged three teams of twenty or so people to sit on the wooden boat to prevent accidents, so he reminded: "Don't be careless, the pool is deep and the water is heavy, don't overturn the boat and be swept away by the rapids below." ”

Most of the people in these three teams were veterans, so they naturally got on the light boat and rowed towards the deep hole.

"When crossing the pool, pay attention to the surroundings, this place is very evil. ”

Yan Wuyi slowly said to Chu Zhen and Yan Zhen, the nostrils were full of energy, and they actually smelled a few faint traces of blood, and the water in the Fallen Dragon Yuan Pool was extremely smelly, even some cultivated three-vein martial artists might not be able to detect the faint smell.

This time it is unreasonable to enter the rock from the fallen dragon abyss, I am afraid that Han Zhenkai is not well-intentioned.

"Don't be scared. Yan Zhen was a little cowardly, his huge body curled up in the middle of the wooden boat, cautiously looking at the terrifyingly calm surface of the pool.

As a soul person, Chu Jin felt the most real, and the wonderful soul consciousness spread, and he found that there seemed to be some kind of very regular beating in the pool, and the atmosphere became more and more depressing.