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date="2021-11-10"

title="Chapter 8 Embrace the light"

weight="145896"

series = ["The Great Sage of Humanity"]

mode = "manual"

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

Soon found some Qixue Pills and a few healing pills, just like the situation in Manager Yang's storage bag, there were also some messy bottles and jars that Lu Ye didn't recognize.

There are also a few ore, but they are not as good as those collected by Guan Yang.

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

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

Put the long sword in your hand into the storage bag and tie it around your waist.

With this storage bag for cover, the storage bag that is kept close to your 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 There is no position to ask others about this.

The most urgent task is to follow him out of the mine tunnel. If you offend someone because of something improper 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 some of the hidden disciples of Xie Yuegu were discovered by him and let him kill them.

The mines 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, but the old man just walks in the garden, but every path he takes is correct. path of.

So only half an hour, there is light coming 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 being 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, there are several figures guarding them. These are the monks in the various sects of the Haotian League, and they are guarded against the disciples of Xie Yuegu from escaping.

Seeing the old man appeared, they saluted.

The old man nodded slightly.

One of the leading middle-aged cultivators 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 into captivity 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 to look at Elder Don, wanting to say thank you, but Elder Tang has gone straight to the distance.

The middle-aged cultivator 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."

Speaking like this, he rose to the sky, and disappeared in an instant.

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 old Tang had just said.

This old man is really good.

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

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

Like the storage bag hanging from his waist!

For Lu Ye right now, this thing was 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 anyone from the Haotian League saw this storage bag. After all, his current status was just a mine slave in Xie Yue Valley, and there was time to rely on others.

There is something to do with home. He keeps all the real good things next to him. A Zhoucheng storage bag is nothing to be a pity.

But with the casual remark of Old Tang, I am afraid that no one will come to the idea of ​​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 will always be a chance for a long time in Japan.

Outside the mine tunnel 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 remnants of the war in the valley, and there were still undried blood stains on the 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.

Large flags stand all over the valley. Different words and patterns are engraved on the flags, which should represent different sects and families.

The people under its banner are crowded and bustling.

According to the information Lu Ye understands, the Haotian League is an extremely large organization. There are many different types of organizations, 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.

The Ten Thousand Demon Ridge, which opposes the Haotian League, has the same structure.

Regaining 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 vigorous monks Lu Ye saw along the way. Most of them have gray-headed faces, yellow and thin faces, and a small number of them are disheartened, especially some beautiful young men. woman.

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

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. The miserable experience is destined to be unerasable. 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 they were free. For some reason, they were gathered together.

In front of the group of people, there was a table, and behind the table, a chubby monk, who looked young, was leaning on a chair and taking a nap with his arms folded.

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

The fat monk was so agitated that he almost didn't fall from 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 and creating a register is a slack job, you can't do that. If you let the adults in the league see..."

Before he could finish his words, the fat monk waved his hand impatiently: "I know, I know, every day I feel 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 with 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.