The Tiancheng Sword Sect has been established for thousands of years and has thousands of swordsmen under its sect. It has always been known for its strength, strength and bravery. Especially when facing foreign enemies, it has a strong fighting spirit and will never retreat until the end.
If the situation hadn't been extremely bad, Qin Yun believed that the other party would never say such desperate words, so he couldn't help but said in a deep voice: "As a disciple of the Sword Sect, I will not abandon my fellow disciples to escape alone. How many of you are there?"
Phew!
Huiyi Jianxiu was about to speak, when suddenly a loud whistle came from the rear dock. The whistle shot straight into the sky and penetrated the atmosphere. The sound was so powerful that his face suddenly turned ugly.
"Oops! Old Demon Ouyang is here. They are going to launch a general attack, but it's too late!" [
The sword cultivator in gray clothes lost his voice and said: "Come in with me quickly!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately turned around and rushed towards the mine.
Qin Yun hurriedly followed. He could already feel the turbulent aura coming from behind. It was the unique coercion of the powerful Huagang warriors, and it contained a terrifying killing intent!
There is only one entrance to the Yuquan mine, but it is huge. The mine that was opened up over hundreds of years is ten feet wide and five to six feet high. The section in front of the entrance is very dark, but after a few dozen steps inside, your vision becomes bright. many.
There were dozens of grease torches stuck on the rugged rock wall. On the ground at the fork of the three mine tunnels leading to different directions, dozens of people were lying on the ground, all of them were hurt and looking listless. There were seven or eight people there. Individuals did not know whether they were alive or dead, and the whole scene looked extremely miserable.
I saw an old man in white robes sitting cross-legged on a flat rock. His body was covered in blood, and he was adjusting his breath with his eyes closed. There were residual blood stains at the corners of his mouth. His left shoulder was even more bloody.
When the gray-robed swordsman and Qin Yun rushed in, the white-robed old man suddenly opened his eyes and shouted sternly: "Quickly drop the Dragon Breaking Stone!"
The swordsman in gray clothes stopped, suddenly turned around, raised his right palm and slapped heavily on the rock wall.
Bang!
The rock where the palm fell was dented, and only a rumbling sound was heard. The ground shook, and a few pieces of gravel and dust fell from the top of the cave wall, as if an earthquake was happening.
The next moment, huge rocks fell from the dome above the entrance of the mine. These rocks weighing tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of kilograms completely sealed the dozens of steps of the mine tunnel in an instant.
And almost at the same moment, a fierce roar came from far to near the entrance of the cave, and an extremely tyrannical energy suddenly bombarded the outermost dragon-breaking stone, suddenly shaking the earth and the mountains!
Qin Yun's expression couldn't help but change. If the white-robed old man's reaction was slower for a moment, I'm afraid the enemy's strong man would rush directly into the mine and launch an attack. Whether he could block it was still unknown.
The terrifying power displayed by this blow is beyond the reach of Qin Yun. The opponent is not a powerful person with magical powers. He is also a master at the top level of Transformation Gang!
However, dozens of dragon-breaking stones have sealed the mine, and even a powerful person with supernatural powers cannot break through it in a short time.
"Ahem!" The white-robed old man coughed a few times and sneered: "Ouyang Old Demon recovered really quickly. After two sword blows, he still has the strength to rush in. If you have the ability, try breaking the Dragon Breaking Stone again, haha?"
His laughter contained strong grief and anger, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood in his excitement.
The sword cultivator in gray clothes hurriedly stepped forward: "Elder Zuo"
The old man in white robe held his chest with his left hand, waved his right hand towards the sword repairman in gray robe and said: "I can't die yet" [
His eyes fell on Qin Yun: "Are you Qin Yun from Chai Yunfeng, Shui Wanning's disciple?"
Qin Yun immediately stepped forward and saluted: "Disciple Qin Yun, pay homage to Elder Zuo!"
Elder Zuo shook his head, with a bleak look on his face: "No need to be polite, how did you come here alone? Didn't the sect receive our request for help?"
Qin Yun said: "This disciple doesn't know the situation at the sect either. He just got the news and rushed here."
So he told the other party that he had captured the Beiming Sect sword cultivator last night and obtained information.
After hearing this, Elder Zuo said angrily: "Three alliances, the Wu clan has such great ambitions this time. Do they want to destroy our Tiancheng Sword Sect? Dreaming! Ahem!"
He had obviously suffered serious internal injuries, his face was as white as a sheet in anger and excitement, and his condition was very bad.
"Elder, I have a magical elixir here."
Qin Yun quickly took out the medicine bottle containing the healing elixir from his arms. During this time, he took the newcomers into the mountains to hunt witches and brought a lot of supplies, of course the elixir refined by Shui Wan Ning was indispensable.
Elder Zuo did not refuse. He took the porcelain bottle, poured out two pills, swallowed them, and handed the bottle to the sect disciples beside him: "Those of you who are injured should also take two pills."
“I still have it here”
At this time, where could Qin Yun hide his secrets? He opened the universe and took out more healing elixirs, as well as hemostatic powder, bandages, clean water and other items.
Almost all of the dozens of Sword Sect disciples present were injured. Qin Yun learned from the gray-clothed sword cultivator that they were suddenly attacked by the enemy and had to retreat into the mine without carrying anything.
The Yuquan Mine belongs to the important place of the Tiancheng Sword Sect. There are usually three Huagang elders and thirty Xiantian realm sword cultivators stationed there, as well as seventy or eighty ordinary disciples who jointly manage thousands of miners and craftsmen. Originally, it relied on a strong
The Wubao and the magic circle will never fall easily.
But yesterday was the day when the mine was mined. An elder of Huagang took some of the disciples guarding the mine to escort the spiritual jade and refined precious materials to the sect, and his strength was weakened a lot.
The enemy saw this opportunity and suddenly launched a fierce attack in the early hours of this morning. What was even more frightening was that they actually arranged a lot of internal agents inside the miners, and at the same time they launched an attack and destroyed the eyes of the magic circle.
The Jianzong disciples guarding the mine killed the spies, but the Wumen and Yangming Sect troops pressed on the city. The Yangming Sect even brought small catapults and used thunderbolts to bombard the Wubao.
Although Elder Zuo and others fought hard and organized the disciples and miners who had made mistakes and were fined for mining to fight against the enemy, they were ultimately outnumbered. Another elder Huagang, hundreds of disciples and miners died in the battle, and now only the remaining
A few dozen remaining soldiers and defeated generals.
Elder Zuo himself was also seriously injured. If the sect had not installed the Dragon Breaking Stone as the last line of defense at the entrance of the mine, I am afraid that the entire army would have been annihilated by now.
Although it is said to be safe for the time being, everyone is in extremely low mood. They have witnessed the tragic deaths of many of their companions, and are now trapped in the mine. They don't know when the sect will come back to rescue them.
Everyone believes that once the sect learns the news, it will definitely send experts to recapture the Yuquan Mine. However, after the joint forces of the Wu Clan and Yangming Sect occupy the mine, they cannot just sit back and wait for death. There must be various back-up preparations.
Once the war drags on, they won't be able to hold on for long without any supplies in the mines.[
Everyone looked at Elder Zuo. Elder Zuo looked much better after taking the elixir. He sighed and said: "For now, we have to wait. We can find water in the mine. As for food,
We can also search the mine tunnels to hunt for a few gophers and so on, and we can always hold on until the sect comes to help."
He had no better solution. Fortunately, he was trapped underground and there was no shortage of water. Warriors' ability to endure hunger was far better than ordinary people. It was not a problem to last ten and a half months without food.
Everyone nodded, wanting to tighten their belts.
At this time, Qin Yun smiled and said: "If it's food, don't worry, I put a lot in the Sumeru Ring, enough for everyone to eat for a long time!"
As he spoke, he opened the Qiankun space and took out a lot of dry food and drinks.
Qin Yun gave the original Sumeru ring to Fang Ruobing, and he bought another ordinary silver ring to put on his finger to conceal his magical power of the universe.
Compared with the magical ability to absorb foreign objects, having a Sumeru Ring is obviously more acceptable to people.
Seeing Qin Yun taking out a steady stream of food, the depressed Jianzong disciples couldn't help but cheer. Although they were facing a difficult situation, with these food, they all saw hope of living.
Qin Yun took out all the food, wine, and elixirs stored in the Qiankun space and piled them into a small mountain, which was enough for dozens of Sword Sect disciples to consume for more than half a month. A month's savings would be enough.
In addition, he also took out most of the talismans he refined and distributed them to everyone.
Elder Zuo couldn't help but feel confused: "Qin Yun, what are you doing for everyone?"
Qin Yun said in a deep voice: "Elder, I think it is not easy for the Wu Clan and the Yangming Sect to capture the Yuquan Mine this time. I am worried that they may have a conspiracy, so make some preparations in advance."
Elder Zuo's eyes narrowed: "What do you think they will do?"
Qin Yun thought for a while and said: "If I were the enemy, I would rebuild this place into a strong fortress, deploy heavy troops and install heavy defensive weapons, wait for the sect's reinforcements to come, and even send people to ambush and intercept the reinforcements.
This will consume the Sword Sect’s power.”
"I will also deliberately release the news to let the sect know that there are still Sword Sect disciples surviving in the mine, so that the sect can come to the rescue. If the sect really gives up regardless of the situation, then the mine tunnel can be re-opened to mine jade.
To induce Beiming Sect to join the alliance, and "
Qin Yun said something, and Elder Zuo's expression turned ugly, because what Qin Yun said made sense and was most likely what the enemy wanted to do.
What annoys Elder Zuo the most is that they and others are likely to become bait that harms the sect's disciples.
But even if Qin Yun completely saw through the enemy's plan, it would be useless, because everyone is now trapped in the mine tunnel, and there is nothing they can do to pass the news to the sect.
Qin Yun finally said: "Elder Zuo, I am going to go to the sect alone to report the news!"
"What?" Elder Zuo asked in surprise: "How did you get out?" (To be continued...)
