The battle between Kaishanmen and Wuliang Valley had lasted until the fifth day, and compared to the blood boiling and confidence before the war, Chu Nan only had a deep sense of powerlessness left in his heart at this time.

The disciples of the Kaishan Sect, who had high hopes for him, were leaked in the first battle, and as soon as they tried their hands, they found that confidence and courage could not cover up the gap in strength after all. The so-called good qualities such as will, hard work, and diligence that are widely praised by people are just spiritual opium @ pieces that the weak talk about @ self-comfort.

If you can't beat it, you can't beat it, and there's nothing to say.

After the massive attrition on the first day, the casualties in the ensuing battles declined, but they continued. The casualties of three or two people a day may not seem like much, but for every one person missing, the pressure on the remaining people will undoubtedly be a little greater.

Chu Nan knew very well that quantitative change would eventually lead to qualitative change, and if this continued, the rate of casualties would inevitably gradually accelerate, and after a certain critical point, the rout would become inevitable.

Chu Nan wants to change this, he wants to win this battle.

Because only by winning this battle can he return to the Qingling Sect that he thinks about day and night. Only by winning this battle can he return to the simple happiness he had before.

He knew what he wanted, but he couldn't do anything about it.

The middle-aged monk who was fighting against him these days was very difficult, leaving him no chance to say anything, and he kept a stinky face all day long without saying a word, as if the whole world owed him three hundred and sixty-five spirit stones.

Chu Nan was anxious, and he also deliberately sold some flaws to the monk, but who would have thought that the monk completely ignored Chu Nan's painstaking efforts, and only knew that he was holding a broken sword and dancing in front of him impenetrable, as if he had made up his mind to put a bus in front of his house, and he had to keep a zero to zero.

Chu Nan couldn't take this stinky monk, and the disciples of the Mountain Sect couldn't take those old oily skins of Wuliang Valley, and the beautiful ideas before the war finally became an unattainable dream.

Mr. Chu was full of disappointment, and couldn't help but start thinking about an unreliable senior brother: Come and save me!

The situation on the battlefield naturally fell in the eyes of a certain two old men who had been watching the battle from the side.

The fat old man's eyebrows wrinkled more and more as the battle progressed, and when he saw another disciple of the Mountain Sect lying on the ground and couldn't get up again, he finally couldn't help but open his mouth: "Senior brother, it's time to play your cards, right?"

The thin old man's whole face was tangled together, and his facial features were completely grouped into a bun. After a long time, he gritted his back molars and shook his head: "Wait a little longer! ”

The fat old man couldn't help but roll his eyes: "You are willing to give up on me, what else is there to be reluctant to?"

The thin old man coughed twice and snorted: "You're this age, aren't you worthless!"

The fat old man didn't bother to pay attention to him, and instead asked, "Are you waiting for that little slippery head?"

The thin old man nodded with a wry smile: "Now only he is possible to help me save this little bit of family money, what can I do if I don't wait for him?"

The fat old man pouted: "Do you think he can do it?"

The thin old man was silent for a while, and then sighed: "Expect a miracle to happen!"

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"You need to promise me one condition, and you have no right to refuse!" Mr. Qian's words were categorical.

"What conditions?" asked several red-robed people in unison.

"You, and your confidants and friends, leave the Valley of Immeasurable through the underground waterways

Otherwise, I don't guarantee that the Kaishan Gate will provide you with follow-up cultivation exercises. Qian Yang paused word by word and clearly stated his request.

No one spoke up.

Qian Yang raised his eyes and looked at the red-robed people, sighed and said, "I know this is a bit cruel for you, but the situation is like this, you have no choice!"

The red-robed people remained silent.

At this time, Hu Wu on the side opened his mouth: "Actually, I don't think Lord Deacon's request is too much. Since everyone has chosen to defect from the Infinite Valley, what else is there to scruple about? Besides, we will definitely join the Kaishan Gate in the future, and if we cannot guarantee the victory of the Kaishan Gate in this battle, our future will not be uncertain. Today's choice is the guarantee of the future, and the merits of this battle are the future level of advancement, what else do you have to hesitate about?"

Hu Wu's words were like the last straw that crushed the camel's camel, and almost all the red robes nodded silently with calm faces.

In fact, before this, the vast majority of red robes had already made a choice in their hearts. Compared to the little feelings they have left in the Infinite Valley, the visible benefits and a bright future can make them easily let go of those cheap feelings.

Of course, they may feel that the only reason why they made such a choice is the meanness of the Jin family's father and son, don't blame me for being unrighteous if you are unkind, that's all.

"You don't have any objections, right?" Qian Yang was in a somewhat complicated mood at this time, and asked the red robes with a gloomy face.

The red-robed men shook their heads.

"Then follow me!" Qian Yang didn't say anything more, and led the way first, leading the red-robed people in the direction he came.

After several twists and turns, Qian Yang led the group to the northeast corner close to the ruins before finally stopping, and then, he pointed to the ground under his feet and said: "Fifty zhang below this is the underground waterway, in order to prevent long dreams at night, you should dig as soon as possible!"

The red-robed men looked at each other, their eyes revealing more suspicion.

"Right down here?"

"Fifty feet deep?"

"Really?"

Finally, one of them couldn't help but ask, "Lord Deacon, are you sure you're here?"

Qian Yang frowned and replied, "Of course." ”

"This ...... You're coming in from here?" the red-robed man asked cautiously.

Qian Yang looked down at the flat ground, and then at the suspicious expressions of the red-robed people, he didn't know what to say, he couldn't say that I used the earth escape technique to get in!

"What do you care about me? If you want to dig it, you can dig it, can I still lie to you?" Qian Yang could only make a disgusted expression.

It is said that when a person is annoyed and angry, and is speechless, eighty percent of them have to show this appearance.

"Good...... Good...... I'll dig!" the red robe didn't dare to say a word, took out his shovel and began to dig, and the others did the same, and began to work the ground.

When it comes to digging pits, the disciples of Wuliang Valley are all veterans, and they have been digging for half their lives, who is afraid of whom? Fifty zhang is fifty zhang, so many people dig together, how can they dig in five or six days.

Qian Yang saw that the red-robed people had started work honestly, and the big stone in his heart could be regarded as falling to the ground, in fact, he just couldn't say that he had just come out of here.

The day before yesterday, the blue sea ape drifted with the undercurrent in the falling star pool, and was at the bottom of the pool

A small whirlpool swept in. The blue sea ape has been floating in the water for the first half of his life, and he is really not afraid of what is strange about the whirlpool, so he obediently goes down the water.

The whirlpool rolled the small water directly into the bottom of the pool, and when the small water turned in a daze, he raised his eyes in a daze, and found that he had followed the water into a river channel where he could not see his fingers.

The river was dark and unsightly, and Xiao Shui didn't know where he was, so he had the intention to get out of the river, but found that the river was a round tube. The water didn't fill the tubes, but there was nowhere to stay.

If you have nowhere to stay, just go with the flow!

Xiao Shui Shui turned around in the dark corridor, and he didn't know where he was going to drift, until he felt that his stomach seemed to be a little hungry, and he vaguely saw a little light in front of the water flow.

Xiao Shuishui increased his strength, and swam forward hand and foot, and it was not long before it rushed out of the waterway from the light.

Out of the narrow passage, the little water found that it was still in the water, and the current was even more turbulent, and the deafening roar and the crushed ice that kept hitting its body gave it a very familiar feeling.

Xiao Shui Shui came out of the water, looked around, and said Okay, isn't this the river of ice cubes that I was looking for holes all over the world a few days ago!

Xiao Shuishui was overjoyed in his heart, and while calling Qian Yang in the depths of the sea of knowledge, he began to look back for the exit of Yongdao against the current.

This time it was much easier, and according to the direction he remembered swam over, Xiao Shui Shui easily found a small hole in the side wall of the river, and it was from here that the water flowed into the Broken Ice River.

Now that the confluence points of the branch veins have been found, the rest of the matter is not difficult, the Broken Ice River is already close to the Infinite Valley, as long as you continue to trace back along the branches, it is easy to determine whether it really flows through the ruins of the Infinite Valley.

Qian Yang quietly felt the message from the small water, carefully estimated the direction and depth of the underground branch vein, and came to the general conclusion that this branch should have passed the northeast corner of the ruins diagonally, and was buried at a depth of about fifty zhang below the ruins.

At most, the estimated things can only be used to guide the direction, Qian Yang is a reliable person, he used the earth escape technique, carefully probed according to the estimated position, and after half a day, he successfully threw himself into the waterway.

It must be said that Qian Yang was extremely excited at the moment he found the waterway, and he couldn't help but want to sing a song "That's a magical heavenly road".

The existence of this waterway does not just prove his conjecture correct, nor does it mean that his efforts have finally paid off. The greatest significance of the existence of this waterway is that the opening of the mountain gate finally took the lead in this battle for the first time.

With this Heavenly Path, the strategic intention of the disciples of the Infinite Valley to rebel finally had the objective conditions to be realized. With this heavenly path, the destruction of the Infinite Valley will only be in the mite. With this heavenly path, Chu Nan can return to the simple life he dreamed of. With this heavenly path, Hu Wu can truly see the hope of survival.

At this point, Qian Yang's mission on this trip was close to completion, as long as he took the disciples of Wuliang Valley out of the ruins, painted a big mountain axe on their chests, and then stopped in the middle of the battlefield, this sect war could basically be declared over.

But will things really go so smoothly? Qian Yang instantly thought of a certain "Kunpeng" who had not had time to spread his wings and accidentally folded his wings.

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