The fat monk sitting behind the desk took out a palm-sized jade slip from his storage bag, looked up at Lu Ye, and said, "Name, origin, and where is the cultivation?"

Lu Ye answered one by one.

The fat monk groaned: "Xuantianzong Lu Ye...well, I found it, there is someone!"

Lu Ye just realized that the jade slip in the fat monk's hand should have recorded some information on the mine, including the origin and identity of the mine slaves. After such a check, it can be ensured that no remnants of Xie Yuegu have been mixed into it.

"But...it's not right!" The fat monk squinted slightly, "It is recorded in the jade disc that Lu Ye is just a mortal who has not been able to get rid of the body, but you have already got rid of it, and it doesn't match the information. This is a bit difficult."

While talking, he kept his eyes on the storage bag around Lu Ye's waist.

Lu Ye smiled secretly, his previous worries were indeed correct. A mine slave carrying a storage bag could easily cause some unnecessary covetousness.

It doesn't matter if he offers this storage bag according to his previous plan. It doesn't matter if he loses money and eliminates disasters. Anyway, he is free now. In the future, he will not be able to find anything better?

But with the casual remarks made by Mr. Tang before, Lu Ye doesn't need to be afraid of anything. The old man's kindness can never be disappointed.

Facing the fat monk's doubts, Lu Ye said, I encountered a wounded monk in Xieyue Valley in the mine. I killed it and opened the spirit orifice between life and death.

The fat monk raised his brows when he heard the words. If what Lu Ye said was true, it would be a bit serious. The tiger is always a tiger.

He somehow understands where the storage bag around Lu Ye's waist came from...

At this time, the young monk who had led Lu Ye leaned over, leaned over and said something in the fat monk's ear. The fat monk looked surprised: "Which Don old man?"

The young monk did not speak, but looked at him.

The fat monk reacted and coughed slightly, looking at Lu Ye's expression becoming more kind: "So, you are a little courageous! Well, although your identity is basically confirmed, you still have to follow the process. Come with me."

talking like this, stood up.

"Brother Pang, I'll go now." The young monk clasped his fist.

"Go ahead." Senior Brother Pang waved his hand.

Following the fat monk, Lu Ye walked in the direction where many mine slaves gathered.

When he got closer, the fat monk pinched his waist with his hands, took a few breaths, and then said, "Are there anyone from Xuan Tianzong? Stand up and let me take a look."

No one answered.

Lu Ye swept his eyes, but didn't see the face of Xuantianzong's disciple.

Xuan Tianzong is a small sect after all, and there are not many disciples in the sect. When it was captured by Xieyue Valley a year ago, many people died, and only more than 20 young people were still alive.

A lot of people died this year, but in Lu Ye's memory, there should be three or five people alive.

But at this moment, I didn't see those three or five people, and it was unexpected.

He couldn't help feeling a little sad. Although he didn't have a sense of belonging to the Xuantian Sect, he was left alone in a sect, which made him feel the cruelty of this world more and more.

The fat monk said again: "Does anyone know him then?"

Still no one answered, Lu Ye is not very popular among the mine slaves. Everyone has a thin face and struggles to survive every day. However, Lu Ye is alive and moisturized, and he has a wealthy contribution to exchange Qi and blood pills. In this way, others. Miner slaves naturally didn't have a good impression on him.

The same unfortunate experience does not make people feel the same hatred, but it is easier to breed estrangement and rejection.

Lu Ye saw the Liu brothers in the crowd. The two guys did not die and were dead, but the Liu brothers did not intend to stand up to prove Lu Ye's identity, but just looked at him gleefully.

The fat monk couldn't help but glanced at Lu Ye, and he wondered whether this guy was Xuantianzong Lu Ye, since he was a mine slave, someone should be able to prove his identity.

Many people have checked in this way before, identifying each other and confirming their identities.

"I know, he is Xuantianzong Lu Ye." Just when the fat monk was suspicious, a weak voice came out.

"Who is talking?" The fat monk turned his eyes back, following the source of the sound.

The crowd voluntarily separated, revealing the speaker.

Seeing that person's face clearly, Lu Ye was slightly surprised, because he had only one relationship with this person, and hadn't seen each other for a long time.

was a woman who was talking. Compared with the gray-headed miners around her, although her clothes were not bright, she was at least tidy and clean.

The fat monk looked at the woman, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you sure he is Xuantianzong Lu Ye? If you think about it, you can talk. There is no end to lying in front of me."

The woman shrank her neck, but still firmly said: "I can be sure."

The fat monk nodded and waved to Lu Ye: "Okay, I'm innocent, just stay in the past, don't run around. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com" After finishing speaking, he blinked at Lu Ye: "There will be a game tomorrow. The opportunity awaits you."

Turn around and leave after speaking.

After he left, the depressive atmosphere was relieved. It can be seen that these slaves who live at the bottom are still very afraid of the fat monk.

Lu Ye thought for a while, and walked towards the woman who had just spoken, and when he got closer, he said, "Girl, thank you for your righteous speaking."

The woman shook her head: "No, you saved me, I didn't have time to thank you at that time."

She was talking about something that happened nearly half a year ago. At that time, Lu Ye ran into this woman in the depths of the mine. She was being chased by another mine slave. Lu Ye couldn't stand it, so he taught the murderous mine slave. pause.

It's just that since that time, he hasn't seen this woman again.

Lu Ye smiled: "Then we are even?"

The woman also smiled, her sullen face regained some vitality: "It's even."

"Look again, Xuan Tianzong Lu Ye!"

The woman gave a gift, showing everyone's demeanor: "Yu Clan Yu Xiaodie."

Lu Ye curiously asked, "Does Miss Yu know what we are gathering here for? What was the chance that the fat man just said?"

Yu Xiaodie stretched out her hand to pull the hair in her ear and explained: "We are all people with a clear background and innocent identities. Basically, we have no resuscitation. If we look at it as human beings, we won't be able to train us, but among our group of people, there are definitely some who are suitable for spiritual practice. Haotianmeng has already taken this place, so naturally we have to settle down a bit. Some of them are suitable for spiritual practice and those with spiritual qualifications will be The sect of the Haotian League is taken away."

"Is this the chance the fat man said?" Lu Ye suddenly realized.