In the dark mine tunnel, Lu Ye followed the old man while investigating the contents of the storage bag.

Soon found some Qi and Blood Pills and a few Healing Pills, the same situation as in Steward Yang's storage bag, and some messy bottles and cans, Lu Ye didn't know anything.

There are also a few ores, but the quality is not as good as those collected by Steward Yang.

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.

However, Lu Ye was already very satisfied, after all, it was something that he picked up for nothing.

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

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

He wanted to ask the old man about the knowledge of cultivation and elixir, but after thinking about it, he gave up, he was a senior master, although he looked kind and kind, but no one could say what his heart was.

The top priority is to follow him out of the mine, if you offend people because of something inappropriate in your words, then you will abandon the basics.

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

Lu Ye secretly guessed that he was afraid that some of the hidden disciples of Evil Moon Valley would be discovered by him and let him kill them.

The ore roads in the veins are criss-crossed, and the terrain is complex, even if Lu Ye needs a little discernment to find the right road when he passes through one intersection after another, but the old man is just strolling around, but every road he takes is the right road.

It was only half an hour before there was a light coming from the front!

That's the exit from the mine.

As the old man walked out of the dim mine and embraced the light again, Lu Ye couldn't help but be in a trance, and he actually had a wonderful feeling of being a human being in the world.

"Donald!"

At the exit of the mine, there are several figures guarding it, this is the monks of the various sects of the Haotian Alliance, in case the disciples of the Evil Moon Valley escape from it.

When they saw the old man appear, they saluted one after another.

The old man bowed slightly.

One of the middle-aged monks who looked like the leader looked at Lu Ye suspiciously, and asked, "Old Tang, ...... is he?"

The old man said: "The disciple of the Xuantian Sect who was destroyed a year ago was taken here as a mining slave, and he helped me a little in it and brought him out by the way. ”

The middle-aged monk understood, raised his hand and beckoned to a young monk next to him: "Take him to record." ”

"Yes!" The young monk received the order and said to Lu Ye: "Come with me!" ”

Lu Ye turned his head to look at Donald, and wanted to thank him, but Donald had already walked straight into the distance.

The middle-aged monk who had just spoken followed closely and said, "Old Tang, Deputy Alliance Master Pang has an order, you have come out and ask you to meet him, there is something important to discuss." ”

Donald stretched out his hand to stroke his beard and complained: "A handful of old bones, you can't rest for a moment." ”

As he spoke, he rose to the sky and disappeared in an instant.

At this time, Lu Ye was already walking in the other direction under the leadership of the young monk, and the monk had no intention of communicating with him, so Lu Ye was naturally silent.

Thinking back to what Donald had just said, Lu Ye smiled knowingly.

This old man is indeed good.

He didn't do anyone much help in the mine, but he accepted the kindness of others, but he said it anyway, obviously deliberately.

For a senior master like him, a casual word can resolve a lot of Lu Ye's troubles.

Like the storage bag he has around his waist!

For Lu Ye at the moment, this thing is actually a trouble, and when he searched this storage bag out of Zhou Cheng's body, Lu Ye already had the corresponding awareness.

He had even planned to give it away if someone from the Haotian Alliance took a fancy to this storage bag, after all, his current identity was only a mining slave in Evil Moon Valley, and he still had to rely on others.

There is a give-and-go, and he has a personal collection of really good things, a Zhou Cheng's storage bag, nothing to pity.

But with Donald's casual words, I'm afraid no one will come to the idea of this storage bag.

In the end, he couldn't thank him in person, which made Lu Ye a little regretful, but the future is long, and there is always a chance.

Outside the mine is a huge valley, surrounded by mountains on three sides, and only one road to the east can enter here, and the valley is lively and full of people at the moment.

Lu Ye raised his eyes and saw that there were many traces of the great battle in the valley, and there were still traces of blood on some of the ground that had not dried up, and the entire valley was filled with a strong bloody atmosphere.

It seems that when the Haotian Alliance conquered this place, the people of Evil Moon Valley suffered a lot of losses.

Large flags stand all over the valley, and the banners are inscribed with different words and patterns, which are supposed to represent different sects and families.

It is crowded and bustling.

According to the information that Lu Ye understood, the Haotian Alliance was an extremely large organization, with a huge number of categories in the organization, countless large and small sects and families condensed into such a whole, and the forces seen in front of him were only the tip of the iceberg of the Haotian Alliance.

The Ten Thousand Demon Mountains, which are opposed to the Haotian Alliance, are also structured in the same way.

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

Walking to the corner of the valley, there were also many people gathered here, but these people were not as bright as the brightly dressed and high-spirited monks that Lu Ye saw along the way, most of them were gray-headed, yellow-faced and thin, and a few of them were depressed, especially some beautiful young women.

The devastated miners were all miners who had toiled on the veins, and years of toil and malnutrition made them look like refugees on the run.

Not all of those captured by the people of Evil Moon Valley will be used as mine slaves, and there are some beautiful women, whose fate is generally more miserable, and now that the mine veins have been captured, they have been rescued, and the tragic experience is destined to be inerased.

Seeing this group of people, Lu Ye immediately understood that these were all people who had been oppressed and enslaved by Evil Moon Valley, and now they had regained their freedom, and for some reason, they were gathered together.

In front of the group, there was a table, behind which was a chubby monk, who did not look very old, leaning against a chair and napping with his arms folded.

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

The fat monk almost didn't fall off the chair, and when 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 said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Pang, although it is an idle errand to register and make a book, you can't do this, if you let the adults in the alliance see it......"

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

The young monk let go of his figure, revealing Lu Ye behind him: "Register and make a book, verify your identity." ”

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