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date="2021-11-10"

title="Chapter 9 Identification"

weight="145897"

series = ["The Great Sage of Humanity"]

mode = "manual"

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The fat monk sitting behind the desk took out a palm-sized jade slip from his storage bag, raised his eyes to look at Lu Ye, and said, "Name, origin, and cultivation status?"

Lu Ye answered one by one.

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

Only then did Lu Ye react. 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 Yue Valley are mixed in.

"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 a cure, but you have already got a kick and it doesn't match the information. This is a bit difficult."

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

Lu Ye smiled in his heart, his previous worries were indeed right. A mine slave carrying a storage bag could easily cause some unnecessary coveting.

It doesn't matter if he gives this storage bag according to his previous plan. How about ruining money and eliminating calamity? 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 the mine tunnel. I killed him and opened the spirit hole 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. A tiger is always a tiger.

He somewhat understood where the storage bag on Lu Ye's waist came from...

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

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."

Speaking like this, stand up.

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

"Go go." 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 and took a few breaths before he 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.

After all, Xuan Tianzong was a small sect, and there were not many disciples in the sect. When it was captured by Xie Yuegu 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, 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 Xuan Tianzong, he was left alone in a sect, which made him more and more aware of the cruelty of this world.

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 of him.

The same unfortunate experience does not cause people to share the same hatred, on the contrary, 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 didn't mean to stand up to prove Lu Ye's identity, but looked at him gleefully.

The fat monk couldn't help but glanced at Lu Ye, and he doubted whether this guy was Xuantianzong Lu Ye anymore. 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 parted voluntarily, revealing the speaker.

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

It 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." After finishing speaking, he blinked at Lu Ye: "Tomorrow, there is a chance waiting for 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 monks.

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."

"Get to know again, Xuantianzong Lu Ye!"

The woman gave a gift, showing everyone's demeanor: "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. Even if resuscitation, the cultivation base is very low. 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."

"This is what the fat man said?" Lu Ye suddenly realized.