In the narrow and long tunnel, Hu Yizhi, dressed in white, walked quickly in front with a calm face, followed closely by a group of Kongwu disciples in tattered clothes with serious expressions.

I don’t know when this tunnel under Yuehua Peak was built, and the air is filled with a disgusting smell of rotten musty.

But everyone in the Kongwu Sect who was running quickly seemed completely unaware of this. Even the most clean disciples didn't say a word at this moment.

Liu Xiaolu pursed his lips tightly, and he and Mo Xiaoyuan pulled Luo Lin, who was still in a daze, and walked to the back of the team. Behind them were Xu Yichen and Meng Kaifeng, who were walking at the end.

Everyone walked in silence all the way, and the sound of kicking footsteps echoed in the dim tunnel.

After an unknown amount of time, when Liu Xiaolu was sweating profusely and his legs and feet were weak, the disciples who continued to run in front finally stopped.

A loud bang was heard in front of the team, followed by a dazzling white light that suddenly lit up in front.

When Liu Xiaolu saw this, his heart moved.

The exit has arrived!

The sudden light caused all the disciples who had been running in the darkness for several hours to squint their eyes. They couldn't help but froze in place with their faces slack, and the thought of surviving the disaster came into their minds.

"Let's go!"

It wasn't until Hu Yizhi, who was walking at the front of the team, gave a loud shout that all the disciples who had been paused came to their senses and hurriedly hurried out of the exit.

After walking out of the secret passage, there is a small and quiet valley at the exit.

The sun has risen to the middle, and white clouds are floating leisurely on the clear sky. The green grass in the valley is green, and the birds are chirping. It is a peaceful and tranquil scene.

The stone wall at the exit of the secret passage had been smashed to pieces by Hu Yizhi's sword, and a dark light shone in the gap where the rocks lay.

Liu Xiaolu looked back. At this time, the panic and fear in her heart had gradually subsided, but another strange emotion that could not be named exploded, as if a wounded beast was roaring in her chest.

Suddenly, there was a surge of energy and blood in his chest, rushing towards Baihui. He couldn't help roaring in his heart, "The Supreme Elder, Sect Leader Mo, Peak Master Luo, Senior Sister Xie, all the fellow disciples who died tragically, I, Liu Xiaolu, swear here today, if it happens one day

If you succeed in your cultivation, I will kill the traitors in Kuangfeng Village to avenge you!

"Sister Deer."

Liu Xiaolu's eyes were blazing and she was staring at the exit of the corridor. It wasn't until Wang Xiaobao tugged on her sleeves that she came back to her senses.

Looking up, he saw that the disciples in Tsing Yi had been divided into several groups, standing behind several senior brothers.

Hu Yizhi stood in front of the disciples with a solemn expression and said, "The eight-door golden light array and its leader cannot hold on for long, and the people of Kuangfeng Village will soon discover this secret passage.

It would take at least two or three days to walk out of the valley from here to the nearest town. If we all get together and the target is too big, it will be easy for the thieves to find our traces.

Feiyun, Xu Yichen, Liu Xingyu, you three each lead fifty disciples out of the valley separately, and the rest follow me. Remember, try not to leave any traces along the way, just move forward and don't stop!"

"yes!"

Several senior brothers all followed the order and more than a hundred people walked out of the valley in three directions.

Meng Kaifeng fell behind the crowd and looked back at Wang Xiaobao beside Mo Xiaoyuan.

The two people's eyes met, but there was no word. After a few breaths, Meng Kaifeng nodded at Wang Xiaobao, turned around and strode to catch up with Xu Yichen's team.

After all three teams walked out of the valley, Hu Yizhi took the remaining sixty or seventy people out.

After several hours of running around, Luo Lin's mood finally calmed down a bit. Although he still had a cold face and pursed his lips tightly without saying a word, he was able to follow the team on his own.

Senior Brother Feiyun had already reached the middle of the group, while Liu Xiaolu and Mo Xiaoyuan were supporting Wang Xiaobao from one side to the other as they walked behind the crowd.

Looking at Luo Lin's somewhat forlorn back and clenched fists in front of him, Liu Xiaolu couldn't help but think of the tragic battle at the mountain gate last night, his face darkened, and his eyes became moist again.

The group of people followed Hu Yizhi as they walked quickly out of the valley, passed through dense forests in the Muyue Mountains, and crossed several streams.

It was getting late, and after entering another dense forest, several disciples of the Kongwu Sect with low strength finally collapsed to the ground due to exhaustion.

Hu Yizhi, who was at the front of the team and had been paying attention to the disciples behind him, stopped and looked up at the sky that had changed from day to night. After some thought, he decided to rest temporarily in the forest and continue on his way after dawn.

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After a whole night of fierce fighting and a whole day of running around, everyone was already hungry. Hu Yizhi gathered most of his disciples in one place and sent a few more capable disciples to look for food.

Looking at the pale and scarred fellow apprentices around him, Liu Xiaolu volunteered to go to the forest to find some herbs to relieve everyone's injuries.

Hu Yizhi frowned and hesitated for a while, but finally agreed to her request.

Liu Xiaolu and Mo Xiaoyuan worked together to help Wang Xiaobao, who had difficulty moving, sit down next to a big tree, and then walked towards the forest.

February has passed, and this is when the vegetation is sprouting. Liu Xiaolu searched the forest alone for a while, and easily found several herbs such as Liuhan and Diwen. He was also surprised to find a clear stream of water.

small stream.

After collecting some herbs with his bare hands and carrying them into his arms, Liu Xiaolu returned to the temporary camp where everyone gathered.

First, he briefly treated the wounds of the injured disciples, and then he and Mo Xiaoyuan helped several seriously injured disciples to the stream. They first cleaned their suppurating wounds with stream water, and then pounded the herbs.

Crumb it and apply it on top.

After struggling back and forth without touching the ground, Liu Xiaolu, who was already exhausted, sat down cross-legged against the tree trunk with a pale face.

Her condition at this time was very poor, her meridians were severely injured, her internal organs were also seriously injured, and even the spiritual power in her Dantian was running low.

Liu Xiaolu closed her eyes and performed the Mu Yuan Gong. The thin spiritual energy in the air poured into her body. The light blue spiritual energy slowly flowed through her meridians, nourishing the blood that was filled with energy due to the spiritual violence last night.

The various branches of the crack.

Just after practicing Da Zhou Tian, ​​Liu Xiaolu suddenly felt a cold, diamond-shaped object being shoved into his hand. He couldn't help but subconsciously put away the technique and opened his eyes to look.

I saw a fluorescent, crystal-clear diamond-shaped crystal lying in the palm of her right hand across her knees.

Liu Xiaolu looked up and saw Hu Yizhi, dressed in white, standing in front of him with soft eyes.

Hu Yizhi seemed to have taken the time to go to the stream to freshen up. His hair was draped wetly on his shoulders. Although his face was still a little pale and his clothes were torn in several holes, he looked worse than he did during the battle last night.

He looks much stronger.

"Master." Liu Xiaolu called softly.

"Refining the spiritual power in the spirit stones and adjusting the state as soon as possible. Whether we can take them out safely depends on tomorrow."
Chapter completed!