The war between Kaishan Gate and Wulianggu has lasted until the fifth day. Compared to the pre-war passion and confidence, Chu Nan was full of confidence. At this time, there was only a deep sense of powerlessness left in his heart.

The disciples of the Kaishanmen whom he had high hopes were exposed in the battle. As soon as they tried, they found that confidence and courage could not cover up the gap in strength. The so-called will, hard work, diligence and other excellent qualities that were widely praised by people are just the spirit of the weak to comfort themselves.

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

After the massive reduction in personnel on the first day, the casualties of the mountain gate decreased in subsequent battles, but continued. The casualties of three two people per day seemed to be small, but for every one person was missing, the pressure on the remaining people would undoubtedly increase a little more.

Chu Nan knew very well that quantitative change would eventually lead to qualitative change. If this continues, the rate of casualties will inevitably gradually increase. Once a certain critical point is passed, defeat will become inevitable.

Chu Nan wanted to change this situation, he wanted to win the battle.

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

He knew what he wanted, but he was powerless.

The middle-aged monk who fought with him these days was very difficult. He didn't leave any chance for him, and he also had a stinking face all day long without saying a word, just as if the whole world owed him 365 spirit stones.

Chu Nan was anxious and had 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 would dance in front of him with a broken sword, as if he had made up his mind to set up a bus in front of his house, and insisted on keeping zero to zero.

Chu Nan could not take over this stinky monk, and the disciples of the mountain gate could not take over the old-fashioned Wuliang Valley. The beautiful ideas before the war finally became unattainable dreams.

Mr. Chu was disappointed and couldn't help but miss a certain unreliable senior brother: Come and save me! I want to go home!

The situation on the battlefield naturally fell into the eyes of two old men who had been watching the battle next to him.

The fat old man's eyebrows became more and more frowned as the battle situation developed. When he saw another disciple of the mountain gate lying on the ground and unable to get up again, he finally couldn't help but speak: "My teacher, should you play your card?"

The thin old man was confused all over his face, and his facial features were completely clumped into a bun. After a long time, he bit his back teeth and shook his head: "Wait a little longer! The price is too high, I can't bear it."

The fat old man couldn't help rolling his eyes: "You can't bear to give up me, what else can you do to give up?"

The thin old man coughed twice and yelled: "You are so old, aren't you worthless!"

The fat old man was too lazy to pay attention to him and asked, "Are you waiting for that little slippery?"

The thin old man smiled bitterly and nodded: "Now he is the only one who can help me save this little money. What can I do if I haven't waited for him?"

The fat old man curled his lips: "Do you think he can do it?"

The thin old man was silent for a moment, then sighed: "Look forward to a miracle!"

......

"You need to promise me a condition, and you don't have the right to refuse!" Mr. Qian said firmly.

"What conditions?" several Hongpao asked in unison.

"You, and your close friends, whoever leave Wuliang Valley through the underground waterway must immediately join the battle outside to help Kaishanmen completely break Wuliang Valley! Otherwise, I do not guarantee that Kaishanmen will provide you with subsequent practice methods." Qian Yang paused word by word, clearly stated his request.

No one spoke.

Qian Yang looked up at the red robes and sighed, "I know this is a bit cruel to you, but in this situation, you have no choice!"

The red robes still refused to respond.

At this time, Hu Wu on the side spoke: "Actually, I think the Deacon's request is not too much. Since everyone has chosen to rebel from Wuliang Valley, what else should we worry about? Besides, we will definitely join Kaishanmen in the future. If we cannot guarantee that Kaishanmen will win this battle, our future will be unlikely to be protected. Today's choice is the future guarantee. The achievements of this battle are the future advancement level. What else can you hesitate about? "

Hu Wu's words were like the last straw that broke the camel's back, and almost all the red robes nodded silently with a calm face.

In fact, before this, most Hongpao had already made choices deep down. Compared to their remaining feelings for the Wuliang Valley, the visible benefits and a bright future can allow them to easily let go of those cheap feelings.

Of course, they may feel that the only reason for making such a choice is the harshness of the Jin family father and son. If you are not kind, don’t blame me for being unrighteous. That’s all.

"Everyone has no objection, right?" Qian Yang's mood was a little complicated at this time and asked the red robes with a gloomy face.

The red robes shook their heads one after another.

"Then let's go with me!" Qian Yang stopped talking, and took the way first, leading the red robes to the direction he came.

After several twists and turns, Qian Yang led his group to the northeast corner close to the ruins before finally stopping. Then, he pointed to the ground under his feet and said, "Fifty feet below is the underground waterway. To prevent the night from getting long and dreaming, please dig as soon as possible!"

The red robes looked at each other, but there was more suspicion in their eyes.

"Just below?"

"Fifty feet deep?"

"Is it true or false?"

Finally, one person couldn't help but ask: "Sir Deacon? Are you sure it's here?"

Qian Yang frowned and replied: "Of course."

"This... did you come in from here?" the red robe asked carefully.

Qian Yang looked down at the flat ground, then looked at the red robes' expressions full of suspicion. He didn't know what to say. He couldn't say that I had crawled in with the earth escape technique!

"What do you care about me? If you ask you to dig, you can dig. Can I still cheat you?" Qian Yang could only act bored.

When a person is angry and speechless, he must show this way when he is speechless.

"Okay... OK... I'll dig!" Hongpao didn't dare to say anything, took out a shovel and started digging. Others followed suit and began to work hard on the ground.

When it comes to digging holes, the disciples of Wuliang Valley are all veterans and have been digging for half their lives. Who is afraid of whom? Fifty feet is just fifty feet. So many people dig together, and they can dig it in five or six days.

When Qian Yang saw that the red robes had started work honestly, the big stone in his heart was considered to have fallen into the ground. In fact, he just couldn't say that he had just come out of here.

The day before yesterday, the Blue Sea Monkey was floating in the Star Pond with the undercurrent inside. As he floated, he was swept into a whirlpool at the bottom of the pond. The Blue Sea Monkey had been floating in the water for the first half of his life, so he was not afraid of the strangeness of the whirlpool, so he obediently followed the water.

The whirlpool rolled Xiao Shui and drilled into the bottom of the pond. Xiao Shui looked up in a daze and found that he had followed the water flow into a river where he could not see his fingers.

The river channel was pitch black and hard to see. Xiao Shui was dizzy and didn't know where he was. He wanted to come out of the river channel, but found that the river channel was a round barrel shape. The water flow did not fill the barrel, but there was no place to settle around.

If you have nowhere to stay, just follow the flow!

Xiao Shuishui was in the dark corridor, not knowing where he was going. Until he felt like he was a little hungry, he vaguely saw a little light appearing in front of the water flow.

Xiaoshui added strength and swam forward with his hands and feet. Not long after, it rushed out of the waterway from the light.

After leaving the narrow waterway, Xiao Shuishui found that he was still in the water, and the water flow became even more turbulent. The deafening roar and the broken ice that kept hitting its body gave it a very familiar feeling.

Xiao Shuishui emerged from the water and looked around, thinking, "Okay, isn't this the ice river that I looked for holes all over the world a few days ago!"

Xiao Shuishui was overjoyed. While calling Qian Yang in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, he began to look for the exit of the corridor against the current.

This time it was much easier. According to the direction he swam over in my memory, Xiaoshui easily found a large hole in the side wall of the river, and the water flow flowed into the broken glacier from here.

Since the inlet point of the branch vein has been found, the rest is nothing difficult. The broken glacier is already close to Wuliang Valley. As long as you continue to trace back along the branch vein, it is easy to determine whether it really flows through the remains of Wuliang Valley.

Qian Yang quietly felt the message from Xiaoshuishui and carefully estimated the direction and depth of the underground branch flowing through. The general conclusion was that this branch should have just passed the northeast corner of the ruins and was buried deep at about fifty feet below the ruins.

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

It must be said that Qian Yang was extremely excited when he found the waterway. He couldn't help but want to sing a song "That's a magical road to heaven."

The existence of this waterway not only proves that his conjecture is correct, but also means that his efforts have finally been rewarded. The greatest significance of this waterway's existence is that the opening of the mountain gate finally took the lead in this battle for the first time.

With this heavenly road, the strategic intention of instigating disciples of Wuliang Valley finally had the objective conditions to be realized. With this heavenly road, the demise of Wuliang Valley was only in the evening. With this heavenly road, Chu Nan could return to the simple life he had dreamed of. With this heavenly road, Hu Wu could truly see the hope of survival.

At this point, Qian Yang's mission was almost complete. He just took the disciples of Wulianggu out of the ruins, drew a big mountain-opening axe on their chests, and then stood in the middle of the battlefield, and the sect battle could basically be declared over.

But will things really go so smoothly? Qian Yang thought of someone who had not yet spread his wings before he could spread his wings, so he accidentally broke his wings.
Chapter completed!