"What's the idea? You don't want to save them all, do you? Not to mention whether you have such great ability, you don't know the identities of these people, it's too risky to do so. Fu Chao shook his head.

"Don't worry, since I want to save them, there must be a way to make them obey my orders. Moreover, if we can really escape and bring them back to Huaxia, then they will be a big help to us, and it is only fitting to use them to deal with the powerhouses of the Ten Thousand Souls Star Domain. Ling Yu's eyes flickered, and he said to the ambush. He had sensed the cultivation of these people just now, and found that they were not weak, and if he could win over these people, Huaxia would definitely be like a tiger.

Hearing Ling Yu's words, he was silent for a long time and nodded lightly. Although he had been sleeping in Ling Yu's Realm Spirit Ring, he had also heard what Jing Yi had said to Ling Yu before, and there were many Ancient Divine Boats in the distant starry sky that were sailing towards the Huaxia Ancestral Star, and the cultivation of these people was definitely higher than that of the forerunners who had already arrived in Huaxia. When they approached Huaxia, the pressure on Huaxia cultivators would definitely increase. And although these cultivators in the dungeon of the ruins look sick, but it is because of the power of the ruins, if they can change the environment, after careful recuperation, they will inevitably return to their peak state, with the help of these people, Huaxia will not be bullied by others and have no power to fight back. It's just that they don't know the details of these cultivators in the dungeon, and if Ling Yu can't control them, it will probably be counterproductive.

Seeing that Fu Chao acquiesced to his thoughts, Ling Yu turned his head and came to the center of the dungeon, his gaze swept around, and finally fixed on the cultivator who had begged him at the beginning. Ling Yu walked up to him and said loudly: "I can save you out, but you have to promise me one condition, if we can really escape from the ruins, I want you to follow me for three hundred years, you can think about it." ”

"Three hundred years, this ......" After hearing Ling Yu's conditions, the cultivators fell silent. They did yearn for freedom, but if they had to follow Ling Yu after escaping from the ruins, it would be difficult for them to accept it for a while.

Ling Yu looked at the cultivators who were frowning slightly, secretly weighing themselves, and shook his head slightly, but did not speak. Ling Yu is not a god or Buddha who saves the world, if these people agree to his conditions, he would rather risk saving these people out of the dungeon, but if they do not give in to him, and are willing to waste their years in this cold dungeon, Ling Yu has nothing to say. After all, Ling Yu and they didn't know each other, and it was just a deal.

"This fellow Daoist, three hundred years is too long, you see, fifty years is okay?" At this moment, in the cell on Ling Yu's right, a skinny old man begged with a hesitant face.

"No, three hundred years have not been discussed, I hope you can understand that you are now eroded by the power of the ruins, and your lifespan has been greatly extended. You have been trapped in ruins for tens of thousands of years, how many years have you survived, do you care about the three hundred years of that mere place? Moreover, after three hundred years, you can still return to your homeland, instead of still being trapped in this ruin. Just imagine, if you don't agree to my conditions, what kind of scene will it be in three hundred years, you are still living in this dark dungeon, and I only need you for three hundred years, isn't this deal worth it?" Ling Yu shook his head and refused.

Hearing Ling Yu's words, the cultivators looked at each other, it was undeniable that Ling Yu had a point, three hundred years was just a white horse for them. If Ling Yu could really take them out of the ruins, then three hundred years later, they would still be able to crisscross the sea of stars and return to their hometown. And if they don't agree, let alone three hundred years, I'm afraid that in another thirty thousand years, they won't be able to escape from here until the earth is desolate.

"I promise you!" Just as the eleven cultivators were secretly thinking to themselves, a cold voice suddenly came from behind Ling Yu. The tone of the speaker was like a thousand years of ice, without a trace of human emotion.

Hearing these words, Ling Yu turned his head to look behind him. I found a teenager squatting in the cage behind him, looking at his age of twelve or thirteen years old, but the evil aura on his body was comparable to that of an adult beast. The young man was about seven feet tall, with a thin build, a pair of tiger eyes surging with a bloodthirsty cold light, and his eyes were filled with unyielding, cold-blooded, and murderous. It's hard to imagine that such a wicked gaze could have come from a teenager.

As the boy spoke, the eyes of the other cultivators looking at him were filled with fear. Seeing the expressions of the others, Ling Yu's heart moved, what kind of young man was this, who could actually make other cultivators so jealous. You must know that everyone else in the dungeon is much older than this young man, and there are many cultivators whose cultivation is much higher than that of the young man. But without exception, they all looked terrified.

"Little brother, what's your name, why did you decide to come with me?" Ling Yu asked softly as he stared at the young man in front of him. For the first time, Ling Yu discovered that a young man could have such a rebellious aura on his body. The loneliness in the young man's eyes was by no means pretended, if he hadn't had a painful experience, it would not have been possible to have such eyes. Because his eyes are very similar to a person, Liuyun.

"My name is Xiao Ye, and I'm going with you for revenge. Even though his body was already extremely weak, his eyes were still like electricity, as if there was a strong will in his thin body, which burned like a fire in his body, supporting him to live. Even if that will had eroded his whole mind, even if he was drinking to quench his thirst, he would walk alone and never give in.

"Well, since you are willing to come with me, then follow my will, you take this pill first, and then I will rescue you. Ling Yu took out an elixir from his bosom, handed it to Xiao Ye, and said in a deep voice.

In fact, the elixir that Ling Yu handed to Xiao Ye was not a poison, but a healing elixir that he had refined from a hundred herbs, but he didn't explain it to everyone. He originally thought that Xiao Ye would hesitate when he saw the elixir, but his approach exceeded Ling Yu's expectations, and Xiao Ye did not hesitate at all. I saw that he reached out and took the pill in Ling Yu's hand, and as soon as he raised his head, he swallowed the pill, as if he didn't care if the pill was poisonous or not.

Seeing Xiao Ye's actions, Ling Yu nodded lightly, and his evaluation of Xiao Ye in his heart was a few points higher. Although he knew that the reason why Xiao Ye swallowed the pill without hesitation was not because he trusted himself, but because the will of revenge in his heart drove him to do so, but this will was often stronger than the trust between people. Because if a person is filled with a certain emotion, he will not be like a human being like crazy.

When Xiao Ye swallowed the pill, Ling Yu's mind moved, and he sacrificed the ancient broken sword. Although the dragon iron wood was extremely tough, Ling Yu knew that they were not vulnerable to a broken sword at all. I saw Ling Yu holding the broken sword and motioned for Xiao Ye to step back. Then, Ling Yu let out a low roar and raised his broken sword to slash at the cage made of dragon ironwood. Only a crisp sound was heard, and the wrist-thick dragon iron wood cage broke in response. Looking at Ling Yu again, her face was as usual, and her breathing was even, as if she had just done a trivial thing at her fingertips. Seeing that Ling Yu had such a cultivation, the other cultivators all looked at Ling Yu, their eyes full of brilliance, and they each thought about it.

"Xiao Ye, come over and sit on the ground. After Ling Yu split the cage, he beckoned at Xiao Ye and summoned him to him, Zhengse said.

Xiao Ye heard Ling Yu's call, stepped out of the cage, came to Ling Yu, and sat cross-legged. In this process, Xiao Ye did not hesitate at all, as if he did not have the slightest defense against Ling Yu.

When Xiao Ye sat down, Ling Yu's palms interlocked, secretly running the "Falling Immortal Jue" mental method, and as the exercise was performed, Ling Yu's palms glowed with a pale golden light. Then, Ling Yu's palms parted, marking a mark in the air. Finally, he imprinted his palms on the back of Xiao Ye's heart. Ling Yu's palms moved together, and he kept slapping on Xiao Ye's several big holes. Every time Ling Yu hit a big hole, a trace of black qi emanated from Xiao Ye's body, and his face became more and more ruddy. About a cup of tea had passed, and by the time Ling Yu had finished his work, Xiao Ye had already recovered his normal complexion. Everyone present could see that Xiao Ye's vitality was much stronger.

"Thank you!" When Ling Yu put away his palms, Xiao Ye exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, he stood up, turned his head and bowed deeply to Ling Yu, and said gratefully.

"You're welcome, since you decided to come with me, of course I won't treat you badly. Ling Yu smiled slightly and said loudly.

"Well, this fellow Daoist, I am also willing to go with you, as long as you can expel the power of returning to ruins in my body like you did to Xiao Ye, I will promise you everything!" Seeing that Xiao Ye had returned to the state of a normal person, a slightly chubby cultivator's eyes flashed, and he shook Long Tiemu's cage vigorously, and said flatteringly to Ling Yu. This person's eyes are not big, but there is a faint flicker of greed, which makes people dislike it very much.

"Okay, then ask Daoist friends to take this pill first. Ling Yu glanced at the fat cultivator deeply and laughed softly. After Ling Yu finished speaking, he handed the elixir to the fat man and looked at him with a smile.

The fat man took the pill from Ling Yu's hand, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly covered up by him with a respectful look. The fat man stuffed the pill into his mouth and hid to the side, waiting for Ling Yu to split the cage.

Seeing the fat man's actions, Ling Yu came to the edge of the cage with the broken sword in his hand, he looked at the fat cultivator, and said meaningfully: "This fellow Daoist, I can rescue you, but you have to remember the conditions that promised me!"

"Of course, of course, as long as you can get rid of the power of returning to the ruins in my body, I am willing to listen to you for three hundred years. Hearing Ling Yu's words, the fat cultivator nodded again and again, and said respectfully.

Seeing the fat man's expression, Ling Yu nodded lightly, only to see that his hand was up and down, and Long Tiemu was cut off by Ling Yu's sword, revealing a gap that was enough for the fat cultivator to drill out.

Seeing that the cage had been broken, the fat cultivator hurriedly stepped out of the cage, and before Ling Yu could speak, he obediently sat down in front of Ling Yu.

Ling Yu saw the fat cultivator sitting in front of him, clasped his palms again, and used the mental method in the "Falling Immortal Jue" to disperse the power of returning to ruins in the fat cultivator's body. In fact, this technique is not specifically used to restrain the power of returning to the ruins, but is used to detoxify people who are highly toxic in their bodies. Moreover, although Ling Yu seemed to have cleared the power of returning to ruins in their bodies by doing so, it was only clearing most of them, not completely dissolving them.

When Ling Yu dissipated the power of returning to the ruins in his body for the fat cultivator, the fat cultivator's face also returned to the ruddy luster of a normal person. He stood up, turned his head to Ling Yu and clenched his fists slightly, and said with a smile: "Thank you Daoyou for driving out the power of returning to the ruins for me, in fact, I should have kept the agreement and let you send me for three hundred years, but I have been trapped here for too long." So, I may have to miss my appointment, because I still have to enjoy all the beauty of the world. But don't worry, I'll help you put away this sword of yours, and I'll burn you more paper money on the fifteenth day of the new year in the future!"

After the fat cultivator finished speaking, he suddenly spit out the pill in his mouth, and then he saw the fat cultivator roar, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he rushed towards Ling Yu......