The people on the helicopter seemed to have discovered something terrifying. They quickly flew the helicopter up quickly, giving the impression that they were fleeing in panic.
Seeing this situation, Qin Lang felt that he really underestimated the wisdom of the creator of this valley. It seemed that the person who set up the trap had long expected that someone might try to cross this stone Buddha from the air. Therefore, he had already set up a backup plan, waiting for others to enter and die.
Wang Xiongzhou's plan failed, but obviously, this guy didn't give up his goal. A general's success was built on the bones of tens of thousands. A high-ranking military officer like Wang Xiongzhou indeed had a heart of stone. He did not feel the slightest bit of sorrow for the death of his subordinates. He immediately went to prepare another method to cross the stone Buddha.
"Fu Chunsheng, I really don't know how you got to the back of the stone Buddha." Qin Lang asked Fu Chunsheng this question again. Fu Chunsheng was about to answer that he didn't know, but he was stopped by Qin Lang. "I'm not asking you. I'm asking myself."
Qin Lang was indeed asking himself. Although Fu Chunsheng didn't remember how he got to the back of the stone Buddha, he was at least sure of one thing: there was a way to safely get to the back of the giant Buddha.
However, Fu Chunsheng didn't remember this method, and Qin Lang hoped that he could find this method.
But Qin Lang thought for a while, and there was no clue.
If Qin Lang could mobilize the helicopter, he wouldn't mind getting to the back of the giant Buddha by air, because even if it was the black "whirlwind," Qin Lang wasn't afraid at all.
Through the telescope, Qin Lang could see clearly that the black "whirlwind" wasn't a demonic wind, but a black snow crow. It was a mutated crow with a body similar to a sparrow. This thing was a very bloody poisonous creature, even more terrifying than snakes and fish.
Although Qin Lang wasn't afraid of the black snow crow, he didn't have a helicopter, so he didn't have a chance to "fly" over this giant Buddha.
"If I can't fly from the sky, what about from the ground?" At this time, an idea suddenly flashed in Qin Lang's mind.
This thought caused Qin Lang to be overjoyed.
Qin Lang felt that he had made a mistake. Ever since he entered the valley, he had set his role as the 'oriole'. He was prepared to make a move after Wang Xiongzhou and the four 'machetemen' fought. In addition, his thoughts were limited to finding the correct "path" from Fu Chunsheng. However, not to mention the fact that Fu Chunsheng couldn't remember the exact route he took to get here, even if Fu Chunsheng remembered it, the route might have changed.
Therefore, Qin Lang suddenly changed his mind.
Fu Chunsheng's route might not be suitable for Qin Lang. In addition, there was no need for Qin Lang to be the oriole. He would strike first and gain the upper hand even if he was the mantis that hunted the cicada.
After making up his mind, Qin Lang began to think of another way to get to the back of the giant Buddha.
After jumping out of the wrong thinking, Qin Lang's brain cells began to be abnormally active. Since he didn't want to be the 'oriole' waiting, he had to be one step ahead and reach the back of the giant Buddha before Wang Xiongzhou and the four "machetemen".
Moreover, Qin Lang didn't want to be discovered by Wang Xiongzhou and the four "machetemen" for the time being.
Since there was no way to the sky, he could only go underground to see if there was a door.
The giant Buddha couldn't be crossed directly, nor could it be crossed from above. The only way was, of course, from underground.
This giant stone Buddha not only blocked the way forward in the valley, but it also cut off the river in the valley. However, the river was not completely cut off, which meant that the water flowed under the giant Buddha.
There was a path under the giant Buddha!
Qin Lang confirmed his guess, and he knew that the underground "path" was the potholes on the riverbed just now.
These potholes were not only used for raising Snakefish, but also a secret passage. If the Snakefish here were raised, then the person who raised the Snakefish must have a way to avoid being attacked by the Snakefish. Then, this person could naturally easily reach the back of the giant Buddha through the potholes where the Snakefish gathered.
"Master, if you go there alone, isn't it too dangerous?" After listening to Qin Lang's idea, Elephant Monk quickly expressed his concern.
As a Mystic Martial Artist, Elephant Monk's sixth sense was also very strong. Just like Qin Lang, after entering the valley, Elephant Monk could also feel an inexplicable uneasiness.
Qin Lang also knew that it might be dangerous to go there alone, but if he wanted to pass through the underwater potholes, Qin Lang was the most suitable candidate, because there must be a lot of Snakefish in the potholes. Although Mystic Martial Artists like Elephant Monk had Vital Energy protection, their strength would be greatly reduced in the water. If they were constantly attacked by the Snakefish, their Vital Energy protection might not be able to withstand it. If he couldn't find the exit smoothly, even Elephant Monk would be in danger.
Moreover, Qin Lang didn't need the poison slaves to help him hunt the Snakefish, because Qin Lang still needed the help of the Snakefish to reach the back of the giant Buddha.
The underwater potholes were scattered all over, and there were many entrances and exits. Qin Lang didn't want to be confused inside. If he entered the underwater potholes alone, he could use the Snakefish to quickly find the right exit.
"Mr. Qin …" Fu Chunsheng actually tried to persuade Qin Lang. He naturally felt that Qin Lang's move was very risky.
"Don't say anything more. You guys hide here and wait for me to come out. "Qin Lang had made up his mind, and naturally, he wouldn't change it easily. Moreover, Qin Lang simply returned to the river and then sank into one of the potholes.
When Qin Lang sank into the pothole, groups of Snakefish appeared around him. He could feel the long tails of these Snakefish constantly scratching his face and the skin of his hands and feet. These fierce Snakefish were so docile next to Qin Lang, as if Qin Lang was their "leader".
After holding his breath and sinking into the underwater pothole, Qin Lang was abnormally calm because calmness could reduce the consumption of oxygen. Although his cultivation realm had reached the Qi Cultivation Realm and Regulated Breathing Realm, his breathing would become longer, and his ability to hold his breath was much better than ordinary people, Qin Lang wasn't a fish. He couldn't hold his breath all the time. Not only Qin Lang couldn't, but even Elephant Monk and Suo Lang couldn't. Even though they were poison slaves, they also breathed. It was just that their breathing was a little different from other martial artists.
In the underwater pothole, there was no light at all, and Qin Lang didn't intend to find the exit through flares or the like. These strong lights would only scare away the Snakefish around him, and it wouldn't help him find the exit at all. And Qin Lang was relying on these Snakefish to find the exit.
Qin Lang swam unhurriedly underwater, feeling the direction of the Snakefish through his hands and feet, so that he could easily find the exit.
Qin Lang's hands and feet constantly touched the soft and long bodies of the Snakefish, but after swimming for a while, Qin Lang suddenly felt that the water around him had an abnormal fluctuation, and then his paddling hand suddenly touched a smooth and huge soft body —
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