Chapter 282: Thank You Fenghuayuan

This Yunhe Realm Xianyuan Guard is at least at the commander level, Lu Ye thought to himself.

"Master Supervisor, what are you doing here?" The Xianyuan Guard glanced at the token in Amber's mouth and asked.

Lu Ye finally understood the identity represented by the token, but the word "monitor" was a bit intriguing, and he didn't know what to monitor.

"I heard that some people were arrested here?" Lu Ye asked.

The Xianyuan Guard nodded: "Those people broke into Xianyuan City without permission. They were lawless and disturbed the people. The Xianyuan Guard also acted according to the rules of the city lord."

There is not a single living person in the entire Xianyuan City, so how can it disturb the people and make them miserable...

Lu Ye knew that even if these Xianyuan Guards were somewhat intelligent, their consciousness was still confused, otherwise they would not easily identify with himself as the "Supervisor".

He would not argue with others, so he said calmly: "I came to pick up someone on the order of that gentleman."

"That lord?" The leader of the Xianyuan Guard was suspicious, and then he seemed to realize something and frowned: "The dungeon is an important place of the Xianyuan Guard. Even if the supervisor wants to mention someone, he must have a warrant from that lord. ”

Lu Ye didn't know who the gentleman he was talking about was, but he just pulled the tiger skin of the girl in the red skirt to make a big flag. When he thought about it, since the girl in the red skirt could casually give a token representing her supervisory status, My status in this city is definitely not low.

It was impossible to go to the woman in the red dress to get a warrant now, so he activated his spiritual power a little, used a little more force on the hand holding the handle of the knife, and said expressionlessly: "I didn't see any warrant, only that person If the Xianyuan Guard doesn’t let the person go according to the adult’s command, that’s fine. You can explain it to the adult yourself.”

The Xianyuanwei in front of him had a tangled expression and was obviously in trouble. This made Lu Ye understand that the girl in the red skirt was indeed a good tiger skin.

"That's all, since it's that lord's request, I think the city lord won't refuse. Come with me." The commander of the Xianyuan Guards said this, turned around and raised his hand to press on the heavy door in front of him.

A flash of spiritual light flashed on the door, with complex lines flowing, and then it slowly opened.

Not far away, Ji Yan, who was looking at the situation here, took a long breath. He just saw Lu Ye looking like he was about to fight with others. He was worried to death and was already preparing to ask people from Shenyin Palace to respond.

Lu Ye went to the dungeon to rescue people at his request. If there was any danger there, Shenyin Palace could not just sit idly by.

Fortunately everything went well.

Entering the dungeon, the rear door slammed shut, making Lu Ye's heart tighten.

If a fight breaks out, there will be no place to run.

Fortunately, Xianyuan Wei, who was leading the way, had no intention of making a sudden attack and led Lu Ye and Ju Jia all the way down.

The entrance to the dungeon is a spiral staircase, dozens of feet deep.

After walking straight for a long time, I came to the dark dungeon. Looking around, I saw that the environment was dark and damp. Only a few torches were dotted on both sides of the corridor, and the weak firelight was swaying.

There were shouts and curses coming from all over the prison, as well as unwilling roars.

Lu Ye glanced around and found a somewhat familiar face crawling in front of the iron railing looking at him with an expression of surprise and inexplicable surprise.

If there is no mistake, this person is from Shenyin Palace, someone who came here with Ji Yan just now, but was caught in the end.

"This person." Lu Ye raised his finger and pointed at the monk from Shenyin Palace.

The leader of the Xianyuan Guards waved his hand, and a jailer-like spiritual body immediately appeared next to him, with a large bunch of keys on his waist.

"Bring people out."

The jailer responded hurriedly, took out the key and opened the cell door. The monk from Shenyin Palace hurriedly walked out. Lu Ye gave him a wink and asked him to stand beside him and continued to move forward.

The commander of the Xianyuan Guard and the jailer followed closely behind.

Passing by a cell, Lu Ye took a look, and immediately a haggard face came up to him. He was shocked at first, then surprised, and shouted: "This fellow Taoist, help me!"

Lu Ye turned his head and looked at the monk from Shenyin Palace next to him. He shook his head and expressed that he didn't recognize him.

Lu Ye then raised the back of his hand, revealing the battlefield mark.

The monk's expression changed, and he forced a smile: "I am also from the Haotian Alliance, please help me, fellow Taoist!"

Lu Ye was too lazy to pay attention to him and continued to move forward.

The imprisoned monks heard the noise here, and they all stood at the door and looked around. Every time he saw someone, Lu Ye asked the monk from the Shenyin Palace to identify them, and rescued those he knew, and used the mark to identify those he didn't know. If each other's camp is from the Haotian Alliance, then they can rescue them. As for the ones from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge... they don't care whether they live or die.

But what made Lu Ye a little alarmed was that this dungeon was a little weird.

The monks who were imprisoned did not have any obvious injuries, and they obviously did not receive too harsh treatment. They were simply imprisoned here.

But except for the few monks from the Shenyin Palace who had just been imprisoned, everyone else was extremely haggard, slightly pale, and in severe cases it was difficult to even stand up. At this moment, they were being held up by giant armor on their shoulders.

They are all filled with an aura of decay!

Lu Ye even felt that since entering the dungeon, something indescribable seemed to be slowly passing out of his body, making him feel sleepy and exhausted.

He didn't know what exactly was passing out of his body, but it was not a good place to stay for long.

The search process was immediately accelerated. valley

The monks of the Haotian Alliance were rescued one by one. The expression of the commander of the Xianyuan Guard who was following Lu Ye gradually became ugly because there were too many people who were released by Lu Ye.

"Brother Gu!" A shout came, and it was the monks of the Hidden Palace who finally found Gu Canyang who was imprisoned here.

Let the jailer open the prison door, and several disciples of the Hidden Palace rushed in and carried Gu Canyang, who was almost unable to get up, out.

"Master Supervisor, is it not enough?" The leader of the Immortal Yuan Guard asked, with a hint of displeasure.

"Enough."

The place where Gu Canyang was imprisoned was the innermost part of the dungeon. It was not because of his strength, but because Gu Canyang was one of the first batch of people to be captured, so he was thrown in the innermost part.

Those who should be rescued have been rescued.

Under the leadership of Lu Ye, nearly thirty people walked out in a mighty manner, but most of them looked haggard. The giant armor even lifted two in both hands and two under his armpits, and the others supported each other.

The monks of the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge cried for help and cursed from behind, and the door of the dungeon slammed shut.

Walking out of the dungeon along the spiral staircase and coming to the ground, a group of monks were all in tears, and it was inevitable to have a feeling of being human in the world.

Although they didn't know what Lu Ye had done to be able to bring them out of the dungeon, they knew to keep silent.

If they had any questions, they could ask them after they were out of danger.

Lu Ye winked at Ju Jia and asked him to take the people away first. He then clasped his fists to the Xian Yuanwei leader and said, "Thank you very much."

The leader snorted coldly, obviously unwilling to pay attention to him.

Lu Ye was not annoyed after being bored. He turned around and left leisurely.

When he returned to the place where he had separated from Ji Yan and others, Ji Yan immediately came up to him and was grateful again.

Lu Ye waved his hand. In fact, he didn't pay anything this time. At most, he took a risk.

If he really didn't have the ability to save people, it would be fine. Since he had the ability, so many cultivators of the Haotian League were detained. If he didn't save them, his conscience would be uneasy. When his identity was exposed before, many people from the Haotian League took turns to escort him.

Now the people of Wanmo Ridge in the city have been purged, and the ones who are still alive are basically imprisoned in the dungeon. There may be a few fish that have escaped the net outside, but they must be hiding somewhere and dare not show up.

There are not many dangers in this city, just be careful to deal with the patrolling Xianyuan guards.

The people of Shenyin Palace found a large courtyard in the city and prepared to settle there, waiting for the closure of Xianyuan City. The people who were just rescued were placed there. Ji Yan brought a group of people to wait here, one is to thank Lu Ye, and the other is to invite him to join.

"I still have some things to do, I will go to Brother Ji after I finish them."

Ji Yan nodded: "Then wait for the news of Fellow Daoist Yiye."

Having said this, he led the people around him away.

After they left, Lu Ye looked at the giant armor again. Since Sima Yang died, he has been following him, almost inseparable.

This is because of Amber and the words Lu Ye said to him at the beginning.

Everyone has a grudge against Fenghuayuan, so it is naturally better to join forces.

Now that everyone in Fenghuayuan is dead, Jujia's revenge has been avenged.

"What are your plans for the future?" Lu Ye asked casually as he walked forward.

Jujia followed with his head down, saying nothing.

He has been following Sima Yang since he started practicing. He never thought about what to do or where to go tomorrow. He would go wherever Sima Yang went.

Now that Sima Yang is dead, he suddenly felt a little confused.

"If you don't have any plans, just follow me for now."

"Okay!" Jujia responded readily.

Lu Ye was in a good mood immediately. People like Jujia are talents that every sect desires. Even if he is already at the ninth level, those sects are willing to make an exception for him.

It's just that Sima Yang was interfering in the past, so they didn't join any sect, but now it's different.

Sima Yang is dead, and as long as Jujia follows him, he will be a member of the Bixue Sect in the future.

Although the Bixue Sect has accepted some disciples and has established a firm foothold in the outer circle, there are not many who can really show off.

Lu Ye had never thought that he would find such a powerful physical cultivator on his trip to Xianyuan City. Although he knew that it was wrong to think so, he was grateful to Sima Yang and Fenghuayuan.

Lu Ye estimated that even if he proposed to accept Ju Jia as a disciple now, he would not refuse. However, there was no rush for such a thing. He could take his time. At least he had to cultivate his sense of belonging to the sect, otherwise it would not make much sense even if he was accepted as a disciple.

Now that he was not in the sect, he could not talk about the sense of belonging, but he could cultivate his recognition of himself.

Facing someone like Sima Yang, Ju Jia was loyal to him. As long as he was nice to him, would he still be afraid that Ju Jia would not recognize him?