In the dark mine tunnel, Lu Ye followed the old man while checking the contents of the storage bag.
He quickly found some Qi and Blood Pills and a few Healing Pills, which were the same as the situation in Manager Yang's storage bag, as well as some messy bottles and jars that Lu Ye didn't know.
There are a few other ores, but the quality is not as good as those collected by Yang Guanshi.
Zhou Cheng's status is not as good as that of Yang Guanshi, and his net worth is naturally not as rich as Yang Guanshi.
But Lu Ye was already very satisfied, after all, it was something he picked up in vain.
Put the long sword in his hand into the storage bag and tie it around his waist.
With this storage bag as a cover, the storage bag that is stored close to the body will be safer.
He wanted to ask the old man about cultivation and spiritual pills, but after thinking about it, he gave up. He was a senior, and although he looked friendly and kind, no one could tell what his personality was. Lu Ye met by chance. I'm not in a position to ask people about this.
The most important thing at the moment is to follow him out of the mine road. If you offend others because of something inappropriate in your words, then you can leave it behind.
The old man didn't walk very fast in front, but Lu Ye had to trot to keep up, and occasionally he would suddenly disappear and return soon.
Lu Ye secretly guessed that he was afraid that some hidden disciples of Xie Yuegu would be discovered by him and killed him.
The mine roads in the ore veins are crisscrossed and the terrain is complex. Even Lu Ye needs to discriminate a little when he passes through the intersections to find the right way. path of.
This is only half an hour, and there is light coming from the front!
That is the exit of the mine tunnel.
As the old man walked out of the dark mine road and embraced the light again, Lu Ye couldn't help but be in a trance, and actually gave birth to a wonderful feeling of being a human being in this world.
"Old Tang!"
At the exit of the mine road, there are several figures guarding them. These are monks from various sects of the Haotian League, preventing the disciples of Xieyuegu from escaping from it.
When they saw the old man appear, they all saluted.
The old man nodded slightly.
One of the leading middle-aged cultivators looked at Lu Ye suspiciously and asked, "Elder Tang, who is..."
The old man said, "The disciple of the Xuantian Sect, who was destroyed a year ago, was taken captive here to be a mine slave. He helped me a little here and brought him out along the way."
The middle-aged monk understood, raised his hand and beckoned to a young monk next to him: "Take him to record it."
"Yes!" The young monk took the order and said to Lu Ye, "Come with me!"
Lu Ye turned his head to look at Tang Lao, and wanted to thank him, but Tang Lao went straight to the distance.
The middle-aged cultivator who just spoke followed closely and said, "Mr. Tang, Deputy Alliance Leader Pang has an order, please go see him when you come out, and discuss something important."
Tang Lao stretched out his hand to stroke his beard and complained, "A handful of old bones can't rest for a moment."
Saying so, he rose into the sky and disappeared in an instant.
At this time, Lu Ye was already heading in the other direction under the leadership of the young cultivator. The cultivator had no intention of communicating with him, so Lu Ye was naturally silent.
Recalling what Old Tang said just now, Lu Ye smiled knowingly.
This old man is really good.
He didn't do anything to help others in the mine tunnel, on the contrary, he accepted the kindness of others, but he said so, obviously on purpose.
For a senior like him, just a few words can resolve a lot of trouble for Lu Ye.
Like the storage bag hanging around his waist!
For Lu Ye at the moment, this thing is actually a hassle. When he found this storage bag from Zhou Cheng, Lu Ye already had the corresponding consciousness.
He has even planned that if someone from the Haotian Alliance takes a fancy to this storage bag, he will send it out. After all, his current status is only a mining slave in Xieyue Valley, and there are times when he has to rely on others.
He only got what he gave up, and he kept all the real good things close to him, a Zhou Cheng storage bag, nothing to regret.
But with the casual remarks of Tang Laofang, I am afraid that no one will come to the idea of this storage bag.
In the end, Lu Ye was a little regretful that he couldn't thank him in person, but there is always a chance when he comes to Japan.
Outside the mine road is a huge valley, surrounded by mountains on three sides, and only one road from the east can enter here. At this moment, the valley is bustling with people coming and going.
Lu Ye raised his eyes and saw that there were many traces of the war in the valley, and there were still bloodstains on some grounds, and the whole valley was filled with a strong bloody smell.
It seems that when the Haotian Alliance conquered this place, the people of Xieyuegu suffered a lot.
A large flag stands all over the valley, with different words and patterns inscribed on the flag, which should represent different sects and families.
The banner was crowded and bustling.
According to Lu Ye's information, the Haotian Alliance is an extremely large organization, with a huge variety of categories, countless large and small sects and families cohesive into such a whole, the forces I see in front of me are only the Haotian Alliance tip of the iceberg.
Wanmoling, which is opposed to the Haotian League, is also structured in the same way.
After regaining his freedom, Lu Ye was in a good mood, and everything he saw felt fresh, and the young monk who was leading the way in front of him urged him several times.
Walking to the corner of the valley, there are also many people gathered here, but these people are not comparable to the brightly dressed and energetic monks Lu Ye saw along the way. Most of them are gray-faced, yellow-faced and thin, and a few are lost, especially some beautiful young people. woman.
The disgraced people are all miners who have worked on the mines. Years of hard work and malnutrition make them look like refugees.
Not all those captured by the people of Xieyue Valley will be used as mine slaves. There are also some beautiful women. Their experiences are generally more miserable. Now that the mines have been captured, they have been rescued, and their tragic experiences are destined to be indelible. go.
"Sword Comes"
Seeing this group of people, Lu Ye immediately understood that they were all people who were originally oppressed and enslaved by Xie Yuegu, but who are now free, but for some reason, they were gathered together.
In front of this group of people, there is a desk, and behind the desk is a chubby monk who looks young, leaning on a chair and taking a nap with his arms folded.
The young cultivator who led Lu Ye forward stepped forward and tapped lightly in front of the table.
The fat cultivator was so excited that he almost didn't fall off the chair. After seeing the person in front of him, he patted his chest: "You kid, you really scared me to death."
The young cultivator was speechless and said in a low voice, "Senior Brother Pang, although registering is an idle job, you can't do this either. If you let the adults in the alliance see..."
Before he could finish speaking, the fat cultivator waved his hand impatiently: "I know, I'm talking like a bitch every day." He paused and asked, "What's the matter?"
The young cultivator gave up his body shape, revealing Lu Ye behind him: "Register and verify your identity."
The fat cultivator was originally obese, so his eyes were squeezed by the fat on his face so he could barely see, 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.