Fortunately, although there is no cultivation, most of the sword Valley gate's human body is also good, such a road can persist all the way. Of course, there were some poisonous snakes, insects and ants on the road, but they were solved by the people in front of them early, which did not cause them too much trouble. Some people have sachets on their bodies, and the pills in them don't work. Fortunately, there are some dry grains.

The clothes are wet on the body, cold and heavy. The air is wet as if you hold it with your hand, and it will drip out of the water. It's needless to say how hard it is to gasp.

Some of the disciples who left have never suffered such hardships in their lifetime. They are used to every move, every moment is everywhere Zhenyuan, with their own feet such a hard journey is the first time in their lives. Those fabrics containing aura have long lost their efficacy. The vests are not as good as ordinary clothes, and the boots are even more unbearable. The soles of feet have changed from stinging to burning. Step by step, no one dares to stop. As soon as you stop, you probably don't have the strength to move forward. If you stop, you may be chased by unknown danger and die.

However, at such a time, they were more intimate with their peers than usual. At least, no one left behind those brothers who were injured and inconvenient to walk. Those who were slightly injured helped them, and those who were seriously injured were carried by others in turn. Even Mo Chen helped them recite a paragraph. He didn't know the person who was carrying it. Maybe he didn't have a chance to know who the other party was.

A lot of people just rely on one breath, just want to escape this death. Mo Chen should be much more calm. He has kept absolute calm since he entered the secret Road, and has been calculating the distance in silence.

They have walked more than ten miles on this secret Road, all of them are walking in the middle of the mountain and under the ground. Just now they had passed an underground river. Although it is an underground river, it is also more than ten feet wide, deep and cold. To cross the river is not a problem at ordinary times, but now it is a problem. It's not easy to swim in the past, what's more, many people don't know the nature of water at all.

Xiao Yu knew something about it, but he was not proficient in water. Teng Jize is a complete dry duck.

He leaned against the stone wall and took advantage of the opportunity to rest. The stone wall was wet and cold, and it was uncomfortable to lean against.

"When I get out, I will learn to swim."

Xiao Yu said, "well, I'll accompany you then."

The problem was solved quickly. Several good disciples cut down the stalagmite and put it on the underground river to make a temporary bridge, and then people passed through the bridge one after another. There was a little accident during this period. Someone fell off the bridge. Fortunately, he still climbed up from the river and only filled his stomach with water.

Mo Chen unknowingly went to the front of the position.

He also felt tired, but still able to support, not particularly hard. He never used Zhen Yuan to deal with difficulties only by physical strength, which he had experienced before. But at that time, it was just for the sake of self-discipline, and it was not really lost.

But because of that experience, now he is far more skillful than others.

He didn't hide anything that could help.

As master said, after all, he was born in the valley of burial sword, where his mother, father and ancestors lived from generation to generation.

Of course, he did not grow up here, but today's fate of being in the same way may be predestined to let him repay the affection he owes to this place and to these people.

Mrs. Xu is no longer here, although Wu Yunshen has been told that she is asked to look after her female disciples. However, it was difficult for their mother and daughter to make a trip at the moment, and they all relied on the support of those female disciples to get here.

Soon after crossing the river, Mo Chen can feel the secret road extending upward.

According to the time they have spent, it should be dawn outside by now. Up to now, their team has not been attacked by foreign enemies, but it is still unknown whether there is an ambush ahead.

"Is it Is it possible to get out? "

It's not one or two people who think that way.

Many people feel that they seem to have walked for several days and nights, so tired, so far away, it's time to end?

At this point, the team stopped.

Many people can't stand when they stop to stand. They just sit or lie down and rest in place. They're hungry, depressed, exhausted. If there are traps outside the exit, it will be easy for the other party to clean them up based on their present state.

Mo Chen thinks, this may not be to guard against traps.

He walked on.

Along the way, it is also a way of survival of the fittest. Those who can't keep up with them gradually fall to the end of the team, and those who can help and lead the way in front of them are all elite children of the clan.

When he came over, someone immediately found him. These people were not ordinary disciples. They would mistake Mo Chen for a superficial and rootless outer disciple.

If he can get here, he seems to have a steady pace and a lot of energy, which shows that his original cultivation and temperament are absolutely not low. If such people are of the same family, they will never know nothing about it.

To these vigilant with hostile eyes, Mo Chen did not care.

Because Wu Yunshen has turned to talk to him.Since the valley master knows it, other disciples will not stop him.

"What's the matter?"

There must be a reason to stop.

In front of Wu Yunshen are two stone gates side by side.

I can't see the texture of the stone, but the door must not be opened by force alone.

Behind the door should be the exit of the secret passage.

"There should be an array on the door." Wu Yunshen couldn't even see the clue.

But they have to get out of here. There's no second exit.

Turning back is a dead end, and they can't go back.

"What did the former Valley master say?"

This word other people can't ask, have no way to discuss with him, but Mo Chen asked and did not have many scruples.

Although he is an outsider to the sword burial Valley, the old Valley master is his grandfather. The relationship between him and Wu Yunshen is not clear He asked, more qualified than anyone else.

"Yes." Wu Yun gave a deep pause: "but this array was left by the founder of the school, and it has been lost after a few generations. Only one of these two doors is right. "

But now don't talk about choosing the door. They don't even know how to open it.

Mo Chen reached out and touched the stone gate.

The surface of the stone gate is not smooth. The rough surface can be felt on the fingertips.

This feeling is not like the natural texture of the stone, it is like the work of human beings.

Mo Chen took out a pen and a box of ink from his waist bag and drew out the concave lines on the stone surface.

The other disciples saw that he didn't mean anything, so someone came and took a stone lamp to light him up. Mo Chen said thanks, continue to draw the line.

Not much effort, a stone gate let him finish.

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