In the dark mine tunnel, Lu Ye walked along with the old man while inspecting the contents of the storage bag.

quickly found some Qi-Blood Pills and a few healing pills, just like the situation in Manager Yang's storage bag, there were also some messy bottles and jars, which Lu Ye didn't even recognize.

There are a few more ores, but they are not as good as those in Guan Yang's collection.

Zhou Cheng's status is not as good as Guan Yang, and his wealth is naturally not as rich as Guan Yang.

But Lu Ye was already very satisfied, after all, it was something for nothing.

put the long sword in his hand into the storage bag and tied it around his waist.

With this storage bag for cover, the storage bag that is kept close to the body will be safer.

He wanted to ask the old man about the knowledge of practice and spiritual pill, but after thinking about it, he gave it up. Although he is a senior person, although he looks kind and kind, no one can say what his disposition is. This meet-up, Lu Ye I have no position to ask others about this.

The most important thing is to follow him out of the mine tunnel. If you offend someone because of something wrong in your words, then you can do nothing.

The old man didn't walk fast in front, but Lu Ye actually needed to trot to keep up, and occasionally he would suddenly disappear and return soon.

Lu Ye secretly guessed that he was afraid that a disciple hidden by Xie Yuegu was discovered by him and killed him.

The mine tunnels in the veins are criss-crossed and the terrain is complex. Even Lu Ye needs a little discrimination to find the right way when he passes through the intersections. path of.

This is only half an hour, and there is light from the front!

That is the exit of the mine tunnel.

As the old man walked out of the dim mine tunnel and embraced the light again, Lu Ye couldn't help but be in a daze, and he actually gave birth to a wonderful sense of being a human being.

"Old Don!"

At the exit of the mine road, there are several figures guarding them. These are the monks in the various sects of the Haotian League. They are guarded against the disciples of Xie Yuegu from escaping.

Seeing the old man show up, they salute one after another.

The old man nodded slightly.

One of the leading middle-aged monks looked at Lu Ye in confusion, and asked: "Old Tang, he is..."

The old man said: "The disciple of Xuantianzong who was destroyed a year ago was taken abducted here as a mine slave. He helped me a little bit in it and brought him out on the way."

The middle-aged monk knew it, and raised his hand to beckon to a young monk next to him: "Take him to record it."

"Yes!" The young monk took the order, and said to Lu Ye: "Follow me!"

Lu Ye turned his head and looked towards Donald. He wanted to say thank you, but Donald had gone straight to the distance.

The middle-aged monk who had just spoken followed closely and said: "Old Tang, Deputy Leader Pang has an order, you have come out, please go to him, and discuss important matters."

Elder Tang stretched out his hand and stroked his beard, complaining: "A handful of old bones, you can't rest for a moment."

Saying like this, he rose to the sky, and disappeared in a flash.

At this time, Lu Ye was already heading in another direction under the leadership of the young monk. The monk had no intention of communicating with him. Lu Ye's silence was naturally golden.

Lu Ye smiled knowingly when he recalled what Tang Lao had just said.

This old man is really good.

He didn't help others in the mine tunnel, on the contrary, he inherited their kindness, but he just said so, obviously deliberately.

For a senior expert like him, a casual word can solve Lu Ye's many troubles.

Such as the storage bag hanging from his waist!

For Lu Ye right now, this thing is actually a trouble. When the storage bag was found from Zhou Cheng, Lu Ye had a corresponding consciousness.

He had even planned to send it out if someone from the Haotian League saw this storage bag. After all, his current status is just a mine slave in Xie Yue Valley, and there is time to rely on others.

Only when you have a home can you get something. He keeps all the real good things next to him. A Zhou Cheng storage bag is nothing to be a pity.

But with the casual remark of Don Lao just now, I am afraid that no one will come to the idea of hitting this storage bag.

In the end, he was not able to thank him in person, which made Lu Ye a little bit regretful, but there is always a chance in the future.

Outside the mine road is a huge valley, surrounded by mountains on three sides, and only one road to the east can enter here. At this moment, the valley is lively and crowded.

Lu Ye raised his eyes and saw that there were many traces of the war in the valley, and there were still undried blood stains on some ground, and the whole valley was full of strong blood.

It seemed that when the Haotian League conquered this place, the people of Xie Yuegu had suffered a lot.

A large flag stands all over the valley. Different words and patterns are inscribed on the flag, which should represent different sects and families.

'S banners are crowded and bustling.

According to the information Lu Ye understands, the Haotian League is an extremely large organization. There are many types of organizations in the organization, and countless large and small sects and families are condensed into such a whole. The forces you see in front of you are only those of the Haotian League. tip of the iceberg.

Wanmoling, which is opposed to Haotianmeng, has the same structure.

Regained his freedom, Lu Ye was in a good mood, and he felt fresh when he saw everything. The young monk who led the way in front of him urged him several times.

Walking to the corner of the valley, many people gathered here, but these people are not better than the brightly dressed and energetic monks Lu Ye saw along the way. Most of them are gray-headed, yellow-faced and thin-faced, and a few of them are depressed. , Especially some beautiful young women.

The gray-headed people are all mine slaves who worked on the mineral veins. Years of hard work and malnutrition make them look like refugees.

Not all people captured by the people of Xie Yue Valley will be regarded as mine slaves. There are also some beautiful women whose experience is generally more miserable. Now that the mine veins have been captured, they have been rescued, and they can go to the tragic experience that is destined to be indelible. go.

Seeing this group of people, Lu Ye immediately understood that they were all people who had been bullied and enslaved by Xie Yuegu, but now regained their freedom. For some reason, they were gathered together.

In front of the group of people, there is a table. Behind the table, a chubby monk, who looks young, is leaning on a chair and napping with his arms folded.

The young monk who led Lu Ye came forward and tapped lightly on the table.

The fat monk was a sharp spirit, and he almost didn't fall off his chair. After he saw the person in front of him clearly, he patted his chest: "You kid, you really scared me to death."

The young monk was speechless, and whispered: "Brother Pang, although registering is a slack job, you can't do that. If you ask the adults in the league to see..."

Before he could finish his words, the fat monk waved his hand impatiently: "I know, I know, every day I look like a lady." After a pause, he asked, "What's the matter?"

The young monk gave up his figure, revealing Lu Ye behind him: "Register and check the identity."

The fat monk was originally obese, his eyes were almost invisible by the fat on his face, but the moment he saw Lu Ye, his small eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes fixed on the storage bag on Lu Ye's waist.