It's been a night, and there hasn't been any movement at all, Cui Yu doesn't know what medicine is being sold in Zhu Yun's gourd.

Does he really not care, or is it that Zhu Yun is taking retreat as advance again, testing whether he has other thoughts, and then he automatically jumps out.

After thinking about it for a long time, Cui Yu still couldn't guess it.

After all, although Cui Yu is very wise, in the final analysis, he is just a person, not a god, not a roundworm in Zhu Yun's alone, and he can't know what Zhu Yun thinks in his heart.

However, even if Zhu Yun wanted to jump out and expose his true purpose, Cui Yu was not afraid.

Not for anything else, even if these mine slaves are not Zhu Yun's opponents, the plan failed, but hundreds of mine slaves made trouble, and the scene was chaotic at that time, even if Zhu Yun wanted to find his own trouble, with his own strength, it would not be a problem to escape in that situation.

Although the Vulcan clan knows a lot about the land of coexistence, they can only retreat when faced with the outbreak of fire and rain in the land of coexistence.

"Since you're indifferent, you're welcome. Cui Yu muttered in his heart.

Thinking of this, Cui Yu turned his head to look at No. 1, who was already tired and pale, and said, "Tell me, how many of you mine slaves there are, and what kind of strength they have." ”

Although No. 1 was surprised that Cui Yu would ask such a question, he immediately bothered and told Cui Yu what he knew truthfully.

There is nothing to hide about these things, even if he doesn't say these things, there are more understanding of the Vulcan Clan Celestial Guard.

As long as Cui Yu asks casually, he can ask it.

"The exact number of old slaves is not very clear, but I can only roughly estimate that there are more than 600 people. As for the strength, except for the other four cultivators who the master saw yesterday, there are about sixty people who are in the realm of refining qi and transforming gods, and the other old slaves don't know. ”

Cui Yu frowned, because he was a little unhappy that this No. 1 knew so little about his mining slave group.

"There are only more than sixty celestials in the realm of refining qi and transforming gods?"

No. 1 saw that Cui Yu's face was unhappy, and immediately said: "The old slave just knows that there are sixty refining and refining divine warriors, and there is no light in the mine, we have no hope in this life, and many people don't mention their previous strength, so the old slave has limited knowledge." ”

Hearing No. 1 say this, although Cui Yu's face was still very angry, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Although he had not been in the Heavenly Realm for a long time, the Celestial Beings he had encountered, except for the true Guardian God Celestial, had never seen a realm lower than that of the Refining Qi Transformation God.

Originally, in Cui Yu's guess, these mine slaves should all be Qi refining and transforming divine warriors, but when he heard No. 1 say that there were only sixty people, Cui Yu was really shocked.

Sixty Qi refining and transforming god powerhouses are at most not far from the number of celestial guards in the valley, and even less than a dozen people.

Even if they are given an antidote, these sixty or so people will be suppressed by the Guardian Celestial People of the Vulcan Clan in the blink of an eye, and their own plan will become a big joke.

Cui Yu snorted coldly, with a frosty face, looked at No. 1 gloomily, and scolded: "When you speak in the future, go through what you want to say in your mind, if you have such a brainless next time, then it is useless for me to ask you." ”

No. 1's head was covered with sweat, he wiped it, and finally knew what it was like for him to be angry in front of those subordinates.

Then, Cui Yu began to ask other questions, and did not dwell on the question of the strength of the mine slaves, because Cui Yu had already seen that not to mention this number one, even any other mine slave, I am afraid that they would not be able to answer these questions.

"Tell me, what races do the miners come from?"

Cui Yu's question was simple, but No. 1 had a lesson from the past, so he naturally didn't dare to answer casually, and only after thinking about it in his heart did he answer.

"Back to the master, these mine slaves are only two races except for the old slaves, one is the celestial people of the Vulcan clan, accounting for sixty percent. One is that the wood god clan accounts for forty percent. The celestials of the Vulcan clan are mainly captives of other tribes of the tribe in battle, and there are very few people of their own clan who have made big mistakes. And the Wood God clan are all prisoners of the war between the two clans. ”

This time, Number One told what he knew in great detail.

After Cui Yu listened, he began to groan. He was thinking about the feasibility of his next plan.

In the end, Cui Yu felt that the feasibility of the plan was quite high.

These miners are constantly eaten away by poison, and they have no freedom except for mining or mining all day long, and they are not very good, and they are also humiliated by the celestial guards of the Vulcan clan, this kind of life is dark, and I am afraid that death is still a relief for them.

If it weren't for the fact that they all had the dignity and heart of a warrior, they would have survived until now, I'm afraid they would have died a long time ago.

This is also the reason why Cui Yu believes that most of them are masters. This kind of inhuman life can simply drive an ordinary person crazy, if it weren't for the fact that they have the heart of a warrior, they would not be able to persist until now.

Freedom, for them, is like a rebirth, more than anything else in the world that attracts them.

Therefore, Cui Yu believes that his plan can definitely succeed, even more than he expected.

Cui Yu looked at No. 1, gestured, and said, "You come here with your ears." ”

No. 1 lowered his head in surprise and came to Cui Yu's side.

Cui Yu whispered in his ear.

At the beginning, No. 1 still had a fear of Cui Yu, and his eyes were full of nervousness, but as Cui Yu's words entered his ears, his eyes opened wider and wider, and he couldn't believe that Cui Yu wanted to do this.

In fact, this plan, for him, can be said to be dispensable, and he would rather not hear about this plan.

The life and death of others has nothing to do with the eyes of masters like them, he is now Cui Yu's slave, but as long as he leaves here, it will be a wide sea for him to let the birds fly, and when he gets outside, he has 10,000 ways to leave.

Now he just needs to be a slave with peace of mind, and after Cui Yu has arranged the formation for this valley, he can leave with Cui Yu.

So after listening to Cui Yu's plan, No. 1 was reluctant in his heart.

And his expression was not concealed at all, although he did not refuse from his words, but his eyes had clearly told Cui Yu that he was unwilling.

Cui Yu looked at No. 1 coldly, and his heart had already risen in vigilance, he knew that he had to find a way to be able to threaten and control this guy, otherwise, this person would definitely turn back at his most fatal moment.

Cui Yu took out a cyan pill from his arms, threw it into No. 1's hand, and said, "I am very dissatisfied with your performance, this is a temporary antidote, which can temporarily suppress your toxicity for a month." When you behave well, I am satisfied, and I will give you a permanent antidote to completely detoxify the poison in your body. ”

No. 1 looked at the antidote in his hand coldly, although his face was remorseful, but he didn't think so, he asked himself, if he were himself, it would be absolutely impossible to directly solve the poison to himself.

However, Number One made a rather cooperative expression and swallowed the antidote.

As soon as the antidote entered the abdomen, it suddenly turned into a cool breath that traveled through the whole body in the kung fu of a cup of tea, and finally submerged in the dantian.

Suddenly, a majestic true qi erupted from his body, and the strength of the powerhouse in the late stage of cultivating the gods and returning to the void all burst out, and even Cui Yu's room made a squeaky sound, as if he couldn't bear it and could collapse at any time.

Cui Yu's crystal strength protected his body, and he didn't stop it, of course, it was just the unconscious roar of the cultivator who returned to the void, and it still couldn't hurt Cui Yu at all.

By the time No. 1 had finished venting, he still had a smile on his face, and the feeling of this power being back in his hands was so wonderful.

Cui Yu took a sip of tea lightly and said lightly: "What do you think, I understand very well, I might as well tell you that I am a fake guardian god clan celestial, and I may be exposed at any time recently, so it is better to put down your little caution." Don't count your chickens before the eggs have hatched. ”

As soon as Cui Yu's words fell, the ecstasy on No. 1's face instantly condensed, as if the world had stopped.