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The five protruding rocks were not obvious on the wall because they were small and there were dozens of them. However, based on Qingyang's memory, it was impossible for him to forget them.

As for the boulder by the stream, there was no mistake at all. Why would there be no movement after he pressed it down?

"Strange, could it be that the sequence is wrong?" With his sword-like eyebrows tightly knitted together, Qingyang slowly paced back and forth between a few protruding rocks. Looking at the five protrusions, he was momentarily unaware of the mystery behind them.

After carefully recalling the order in which the strong man had pressed the stone, he realized that he hadn't pressed incorrectly. Could it be that there was some sort of secret technique?

If they really did place down a restriction, Qingyang naturally wouldn't be afraid of it. Qingyang pupils were reputed as the nemesis of all restriction formations. Two streaks of silver-gray flames flashed in his eyes as he opened them!

Staring at those five protruding rocks, after a while, the corners of Qingyang's mouth slightly raised, and he lightly tapped his toes on the cliff. Staring at those five protruding rocks, after a while, the corner of Qingyang's mouth slightly lifted, and lightly tapped his toes on the cliff.

"Haha, although the mechanism hasn't been set up with any array formations, it's still quite detailed. There's actually a change in the order of reopening after each time the five convex stones are pressed. This Junlong truly does have some outstanding individuals by his side." Qing Yang chuckled softly and slowly walked to the secret tunnel entrance.

He casually set up a restriction at the entrance of the cave to prevent anyone from entering or escaping. With a light leap, Azure Sun fell into it.

The same secret passageway didn't have much difference, whether it was using wooden stakes to prop up wooden planks or to prevent collapse, an oil lamp would be embedded in the walls of the secret passage every few meters, faintly shaking the faint yellow stars.

"Seems like this secret passageway isn't that long. But, a hundred meters is actually the exit." With his strength, he believed that even if Junlong hid all of his strength in this place, if he wanted to leave, there would still be no one who would be able to keep him here. Not to mention that Qingyang wasn't seeking revenge, he was joining forces with Junlong.

"Hmm? "Looks like it is just as I thought before. These soldiers really did stay behind the cliff. I just did not expect ?" As Qingyang thought of this, he was also amazed that the South Rongjun Junlong would actually think of using the cliffs to build a hidden spot like this.

"Who is it!" A loud shout along with several sharp arrows pierced through the air, and after the first two arrows were shot, Qingyang discovered that the other three arrows were shooting at him from tricky angles. Two of them were toward his shoulder blades, while the second was aimed at his lower body.

"Although I did not release my soul consciousness, I actually did not sense that there was someone ahead." He was surprised but his hands were not disordered. He stretched his hands forward and grabbed the two arrows. At the same time, his feet lightly touched the ground. He raised the level of the arrows to avoid the poisonous iron arrow.

Perhaps it was because of Qingyang's quick reaction and abnormal physique, Qingyang actually did not release any arrows or make any sounds for a few breaths. After he casually threw the two iron arrows on the ground, Qingyang heard the person who shouted earlier roar: "Enemy attack!"

He shook his head slightly. Since his trail had been leaked, he decided to send out his divine sense and investigate everything in front of him.

There was actually a layer of restriction placed on the darkness. Although it was not very profound, it was still quite surprising to Qing Yang. It was obvious that there were cultivators among them, and they might even be Xiantian experts.

Not bothering to pay attention to the man's shouts, Qingyang instantly increased his speed and leaped into the darkness. With one hand, he broke the restriction and lightly tapped his sleeping point. With the same technique, all five archers fell asleep in less than three breaths.

"Hmm? Someone's coming. Looks like he's quite vigilant. " With a chuckle, Qingyang's divine sense had naturally sensed that not far ahead, a large number of soldiers were rushing toward the secret passageway with weapons in hand. It was indeed a well-trained troop. "If that's the case, then I'll be leaving this matter at that."

Ignoring the others who were only a hundred meters away from him, Qingyang raised his head and looked around. He realized that this was not the belly of the mountain, but a green mountain water that was like a paradise, full of life and vitality under the rising sun.

"Who are you? "Where are my five brothers?!" With a loud shout, the strong man from before placed his spear horizontally in front of his chest, stood proudly in front of the longspear, and asked with a low voice.

"You sure are forgetful, we met in the forest just now." Smiling, Qingyang looked around and found that there were nearly eight hundred soldiers surrounding him in the middle. Among them were many archers hidden everywhere, but because they hadn't received any orders, no one had acted.

"It's, it's you?!" The man who was originally on guard lowered his long spear as he asked in a stunned manner. The expressions of many soldiers who were surrounding him changed drastically. It was likely that they were recalling how they were beaten up by Qingyang tonight.

After pondering for a moment, the man stared at Qingyang with doubt as he asked, "Just who are you?"

Qingyang had no doubt that as long as that man gave the order, these soldiers would fearlessly charge forward even though they knew that he was a Xiantian expert. This was a wave of unparalleled pride and loyalty.

"Me? "He's just an old friend of Junlong's." Glancing at the soldier who had a furious look in his eyes, Qingyang indifferently said, "Let them keep their weapons. I have no ill intentions."

Hearing this, the man naturally knew that Qingyang was not lying. If he truly had any ill intentions, perhaps not even a single one of the thousand soldiers would be whole.

After hesitating for a moment, he waved his hand to signal for everyone to withdraw. That man strode to the front of Qingyang and cupped his hands in a respectful manner: "I still do not know Mister's name. Thank you for your leniency today."

Qing Yang smiled and nodded. He still had a good impression of these loyal men. He lifted his head and looked around before speaking, "Are you the commander here?"

"No, Lord General is currently recuperating in seclusion, I am only temporarily taking care of him." The man spoke truthfully with a tone that was neither servile nor overbearing.

In fact, it wasn't that he trusted Qingyang too much, but he knew that if Qingyang was sent by Nangrong, there was no need to waste words with him and just kill him. Why did Qingyang have to let him come and go? Perhaps he really was an old friend of Junlong's.

"It seems that Junlong Nan really isn't here. Sigh." With a low sigh, Qingyang realized that this should only be an ordinary fragment.

"Bring me to see your general's injuries, I'm also a pharmacist." After which, he said this in an indifferent tone.

After struggling for a while, the man also saw Qingyang's impatient eyes staring at him. Feeling the invisible pressure pressing down on him, the man gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Please forgive me. If the general orders it, no one is allowed to disturb his recovery."

He did not know what Qingyang was like. If he was a temperamental person, he would have let them go earlier, and if he wanted to save the general, but was stopped by him now, the man would not be able to withstand his anger. However, the soldier was so stubborn, so stubborn that he was helpless and a little cute.

"Bring this mister in." Just as the man finished speaking, a calm yet irresistible voice was heard from the depths of the abyss.