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The Xuanwu Cliff of Xuanwu Valley, the four seasons are verdant and covered, there are clouds and mist all the year round, and the caves, the buildings are scattered, the waterfall and the sky are brightly reflected, which can be called a scenic spot. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And in such a beautiful place, there is a place that makes people smell and change.

At the top of the cliff, there is another towering peak. The steep mountain peaks split a crack in it, like a knife split, enough to be more than a foot wide. It is said that every few hours, a yin wind will blow through the cracks, and the cold will be unusually cold, and the soul will be ecstasy. If it is blown by the yin wind, it makes life worse than death. As a result, there are multiple names here, the Wind Vent. But if there are disciples who have committed a great sin, they will be sent here to be punished.

As above, it is all that Blameless knows. However, I still heard about this from the mouths of Bai Yue and Bi Bao, the two disciples in charge. He was still ignorant, he had already flown through the Xuanwu Valley, and the person fell from mid-air, directly on a piece of bluestone, and in an instant, he was wrapped in iron chains, and his legs and arms were tightly tied. Elder Wu Ming dropped a sentence, and then flew down the cliff with two disciples.

"Blowing cold wind for three months, it's cheap for you......"

This is the underworld of Xuanwu Cliff?

The bluestone, the abbot is more than a square circle, lying on it is also flat, but the head is rushing to the cliff stone path, and he can't see the scene of the dark wind behind him. And the imprisoned iron chain, which is connected with the bluestone, should be made of refining, and the slightest resistance will become tighter and tighter, making people dare not struggle easily.

And people here, although they can't move, the clouds and mist are faint, and the sky is high. Well, look at the scenery, it's very nice!

As said, killing two disciples, as long as you are imprisoned on the cliff for three months, you can still blow the cold wind and enjoy the sunrise and moonset, which is really a bargain. That Elder Wu should be a reasonable person. He already knew that the two Xuanhuo Sect disciples were provoking in front of him, so it was fair to deal with it like this.

Blameless lying on the stone, comforting himself. Suddenly, a cold wind blew faintly, he only felt a chill in his back, and couldn't help but shiver, who expected that in an instant, one after another cold wind "whined", and it became more and more cold to the bone, accompanied by bursts of cold fog, as if a heavy snow was coming at any time. There were no snowflakes falling, only the sound of the wind. The "whine" hiss is like a ghost crying wolf. It seems that there is really a demon standing behind him, doing his best to be brutal and cruel, but there is no way to avoid it, only to grit his teeth and endure it in the bitter cold.

It's cold!

Wu Yi was still thinking about enjoying the scenery just now, but in the blink of an eye, he was trembling all over his body and his teeth were fighting. With his strength in muscles and bones, he has long been not afraid of cold and heat. The cold wind at the mouth of the underworld does not come from the change of the four seasons, but from the nine heavens, from the nine abysses, or can blow people's livers and intestines, or can blow people's souls away. He didn't cultivate to protect his body, so he could only rely on his body to support the invasion of the cold.

Roar, freeze to death!

Blameless's fists clenched, and his stiff body trembled. His clothes and hair were blown upside down by the cold wind, and his bare back and legs were gradually covered with a layer of hoarfrost. His embarrassed appearance was very miserable and helpless, but he had no way to struggle, so he had to endure it.

And a cold wind that rushes through it seems to be endless and endless!

The whining hiss had turned into a heart-rending roar. It's like the end is coming, and hundreds of ghosts and thousands of ghosts are crying out in sorrow. The raging fog shrouded all directions, and the scenery from near and far could no longer be seen, except for the cold wave rolling and the vitality was cut off, making people feel pain and despair!

Alas, in this world, there is nothing cheap!

Whether it is sadness or joy, gain or loss, pain or happiness, bad luck or luck, there is a price to be paid in the end, and no one can escape. If this God had a spirit, it might have been ignorant for a while, and in the end, it would be fair!

Blameless gritted his teeth and crunched, his cheeks pressed against the stones, and he tried his best to tense his stiff body, but he still couldn't resist the chill to the bone. He groaned and trembled, and gradually his mind was distracted, and his soul was suddenly gone......

Vaguely, it was snowing heavily. Thick snow covered the entire courtyard, as if to hide the former barrenness and dilapidation. But the loneliness is deep, the silence is thick, and the paleness of this side alone makes people more and more confused. There is only one rope left on the swing under the big tree, alone to maintain the bond of time. And the snow is falling, and the sky and the earth are cold......

Suddenly, an old man was dancing wildly: it was snowing heavily, the clouds were cut off, and he was drunk and free, where was the wind and moon......

In the blink of an eye, the scenery changes, people are on the top of the mountain, raising their fingers to the sky: the wind and snow are at the right time, where to find the flowers to bloom: just step on the sky, the spring breeze outside the clouds comes......

That's Qi Laodao, what he said is right. Instead of struggling so hard, it is better to go back. Go to the shore of Naxiling Lake, sit and watch the stars and rain fall flowers, go to the red dust valley, and stay away from the disturbances......

Go, don't you hear: a hundred years are empty, there is no trace of dreams, dancing with the wind and dust, coming and going......

Blameless suddenly felt disheartened, all thoughts were empty, there was no more cold, only a faint light, swaying back and forth in the cold tide and mist, as if guiding him to embark on the return journey, towards the eternal dream.

And in a trance, another battle flag hunted in the wind.

It was the battle flag that broke the camp, condensing thousands of war spirits, shouting and shouting, and the murderous aura shook the sky. Then a familiar sentence sounded: not afraid of the wind and clouds to cover your eyes, and you have the dust of heaven and earth in your chest......

Blameless is already in a trance, exhausted, and just wants to go away and get rid of all the burdens. And with the appearance of that battle flag, iron-blooded pride suddenly appeared, and then his heart sank, and he slowly woke up from his coma.

The chill was still there, but the raging wind and cold wave had finally stopped.

Ouch, the wind has been blowing for an hour, right?

Fortunately, I woke up in time, otherwise it might have been a disillusioned end.

There is no blame for shaking the mess, and he was stunned again.

There seemed to be a small figure flashing in front of him, and then disappearing in an instant.

"You...... Who ......"

Blameless exclaimed, and gritted his teeth for too long, and suddenly opened his mouth, and couldn't spit out at all. And the cold fog dissipated, and the cliffs remained the same. There was no one, as if nothing had happened.

Confusion and hallucinations!

Blameless exhaled a cold breath, comforted himself, and was silent for a moment, then shook his head again.

No, not an illusion.

Fang Cai's figure is no stranger...... When I went to the Qinglong Peak Temple in the morning, I saw her on the Xuanwu Cliff, but she was far away and couldn't see clearly. And the figure in the morning mist is like a real illusion, petite and exquisite, so ethereal and moving!

Oh, I should be a disciple of Xuanwu Valley. But I don't know who her surname is, why do she want to peep at herself......

No blame figured out what Fang Cai was doing, and put his mind at ease. And thinking back to the cold wind I just experienced, I still have palpitations.

Is that the Wrasty Wind?

Compared to the yin wind encountered, it was even more eerie and cold. Even if the spiritual power protects the body, it is difficult for ordinary monks to withstand it. And with his physical strength, the danger can be imagined. Perhaps it was because he had cultivated the Heavenly Punishment Rune Sutra in his previous life, so that the soul of this life was enough to withstand all kinds of torture. And the appearance of the "breaking formation" battle flag is even more indispensable. It was like a fierce battle spirit, rising with that flag in my heart!

and the sentence of Cangqi, which is also stirring and sober.

Not afraid of the wind and clouds to cover your eyes, you have the world and the dust in your chest!

Have a world in your heart, and be fearless!

I still remember that there are the last two sentences of that sentence: swing the sword to cut off a hundred thousand hatreds, and it is difficult to break an inch of iron and blood......

In addition to being lucky, his mind was full of emotions, but he was unable to move, and slowly closed his eyes in his thoughts.

Fight against the winds and break the mind. Let's get some sleep, I hope it's been March when I wake up.

Well, I haven't slept soundly for a long time, so I guess Hongchen dreams far away......

Wuyi was in a trance for a while, and finally let out a long-lost snoring sound from his mouth. And he snored before a cold wind suddenly came. He woke up suddenly, and then his whole body was engulfed by the cold wind. He couldn't help but groan, bitter!

The wind, when it blows, is an hour, and after a stop of three hours, it will come back again. And so on and so forth......

I have suffered without blame, and I dare not be careless.

He gathered his mind in the bone-chilling cold, and unfurled a battle flag in a trance. With the wind, the horse stepped on the snow and swung the sword to be invincible. With the wind, it pierces the clouds and crisscrosses thousands of miles. And the wind is blowing, and his thoughts and souls are also flying......

Before I knew it, three days had passed.

A petite figure, stepping on the stone steps again, quietly came to the top of the cliff, but hid behind the cliff rock, until the wind stopped, then looked around and was curious.

In front of the gap in the peak, a young man, chained to his limbs, lay on top of the bluestone without moving. His shirt was rolled upside down, covering his head. The naked body is covered with a thick layer of frost. Its shape was miserable and embarrassed, like that of a dead man, but there was an intermittent moaning sound that came from under the upside-down ragged hair—

"The wind is blowing...... I'm stepping on auspicious clouds...... Roar, freeze to death, it's too cold to be high ......"

"You're not dead......"

The petite figure, as if surprised, immediately lost its voice, and then reached out to cover its lips and turned to dodge.

I saw someone on the stone, his head shook wildly, and he was able to get rid of the clothes and messy hair, and finally revealed a young face. But his face was blue, his eyebrows were frosty, and his nostrils hung down an inch long snot, which was still icy. And with the same stunned look in his eyes, he said in surprise: "I recruited you to provoke you, why curse me to death......

It was a woman, sixteen or seventeen years old, and although she was dressed in a coarse cloth dress, she could not hide her petite and delicate figure. Especially her hair shawl, her face is half-hidden, although her complexion is slightly dark, she is quite delicate and beautiful, and she is obviously a rare beauty.

Blameless for a moment, he suddenly said, "Hey, I know you......"

The young woman was still a little at a loss, so she was about to leave, but she was slightly stunned and slowly turned around.

Wuyi grinned, and wanted to say a few more words, but when he saw the woman's face clearly, as if he had hit a ghost in the daytime, his nose shook in fright, and he was suddenly dumbfounded: "You...... You ......"