Chapter 282 Thanks to Fenghuayuan

This Xianyuanwei in the Cloud River Realm is at least at the commanding level, Lu Ye thought to himself.

"Master Supervisor, what's the matter here?" The Xian Yuanwei glanced at the token Hu Po was holding in his mouth, and asked.

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

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

That Xianyuanwei nodded: "Those people trespassed on Xianyuan City, they were lawless and harassed the people, and Xianyuanwei also acted according to the rules of the city lord."

There is not a single living person in the entire Xianyuan City, why is it disturbing the people's lives...

Lu Ye knew that even if these immortal guards had some spiritual intelligence, their consciousness would be muddled, otherwise they would not easily agree with themselves as the "supervisor".

Since he would not argue with others, he said calmly: "I am ordered by that lord to come to pick him up."

"That lord?" Xianyuan Weitong took the lead suspiciously, then seemed to realize something, frowned and said: "The dungeon is the most important place for Xianyuanwei, even if the supervisor wants to pick someone up, he must have the warrant of that lord .”

Lu Ye didn't know who the adult he was talking about was, but he was just pulling the tiger skin of the girl in red to make a big banner. In his mind, since the girl in red could just give a token representing her surveillance status to For himself, his status in this city is definitely not low.

It is impossible to ask for a warrant from the girl in the red skirt now, so he mobilized his spiritual power a little bit, exerted some strength in his hand holding the handle of the knife, and said with a blank expression: "I didn't see any warrant, only that Master's password, if Xian Yuanwei doesn't let you go, then that's fine, you go and explain to the master yourself."

Xian Yuanwei in front of him had a tangled expression, obviously a bit difficult to deal with, which made Lu Ye understand that the girl in the red skirt was indeed a tiger skin.

"Forget it, since it's that lord's request, the city lord will not refuse if you want to come, come with me." The commander of Xian Yuanwei said so, turned around and raised his hand to press on the heavy gate in front of him.

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

Not far away, Ji Yan, who was looking at the situation here, let out a long breath. Just now, he saw Lu Ye looking like he was going to fight someone. He was worried to death, and he was ready to let the people from Shenyin Palace go to meet him.

It was his request that Lu Ye go to the dungeon to save people. If there is any danger there, Shenyin Palace can't sit idly by.

Fortunately, everything went well.

After entering the dungeon, the rear door slammed shut, and Lu Ye's heart tightened.

If this fights, there will be no place to run.

Fortunately, Xian Yuanwei, who was leading the way, had no intention of getting into trouble, and led Lu Ye and Jujia all the way down.

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

After walking straight for a long time, they came to the dark dungeon. Looking around, the environment was dark and humid. Only on both sides of the aisle, there were a few torches dotted, and the faint flame flickered.

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

Lu Ye swept his eyes and found a somewhat familiar face crawling in front of the iron fence and looking at him, with an inexplicable surprise on his face.

If I'm not mistaken, this person is from Shenyin Palace, someone who came here with Ji Yan just now, but was arrested in the end.

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

Commander Xian Yuanwei waved his hand, and a spirit body in the shape of a prison guard popped out beside him, with a large bunch of keys pinned to his waist.

"Bring people out."

The jailer hurriedly responded, took out the key and opened the cell door, and the cultivator from Shenyin Palace hurried out. Lu Ye gave him a wink and asked him to stand beside him and continue walking.

Commander Xian Yuanwei and the jailer followed closely behind.

Passing by a prison cell, Lu Ye took a peek, and immediately a haggard face came up to him, first stunned, then pleasantly surprised, and shouted: "This fellow Taoist, help!"

Lu Ye turned to look at the monk from Shenyin Palace beside him, who shook his head, expressing that he didn't recognize him.

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

The monk's expression changed, and he forced a smile: "I am also from the Haotian League, please save me!"

Lu Ye ignored him and continued on.

The imprisoned monks heard the movement here, and stood at the door one by one to look around. Every time Lu Ye saw a person, Lu Ye asked the monk from the Shenyin Palace to identify them. Those who knew him were rescued, and those who did not know were identified with a mark. If the camps of each other belong to the Haotian League, then they will be rescued. As for the Wanmo Ridge...don't care about them.

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

The monks who were imprisoned didn't have any obvious injuries, and apparently they didn't suffer too harsh treatment, they were simply locked in here.

But except for the few monks from Shenyin Palace who had just been imprisoned, everyone else was extremely emaciated, pale in some cases, and even had difficulty standing up in severe cases, and they were being held on their shoulders by the giant armor at the moment.

They all have a rotten aura!

Lu Ye even felt that since he entered this dungeon, something inexplicable seemed to be slowly passing through his body, which made him feel sleepy and tired.

He didn't know what was passing through his body, but it was not suitable to stay here for a long time.

Immediately speed up the progress of the search. valley

The monks of the Haotian League were rescued one by one, and the expression of the commander of the Xianyuanwei who was following Lu Ye gradually became ugly, because there were too many people released by Lu Ye.

"Brother Gu!" A shout came, but it was the monks from Shenyin Palace who finally found Gu Canyang who was imprisoned here.

Asking the jailer to open the cell door, several Shenyin Palace disciples rushed in and lifted Gu Shenyang who could hardly get up.

"Master Supervisor, isn't that enough?" Commander Xian Yuanwei asked, vaguely displeased.

"enough."

The place where Gu Canyang was held was the innermost part of the dungeon, not because of his strength, but because Gu Shenyang was among the first to be captured, so he was thrown in the innermost part.

Those who should be saved have already been saved.

Under the leadership of Lu Ye, nearly thirty people marched towards the layman, but most of them looked haggard, and the giant armor even carried two hands, and two were pinched under the armpits, and the others supported each other.

From behind came the cry for help and cursing from the monks of Wanmo Ridge, and the door of the dungeon slammed shut.

Walking out of the dungeon along the spiral staircase and onto the ground, a group of monks burst into tears, inevitably feeling a sense of being alive.

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

If you have any questions, wait until you are out of danger before asking.

Lu Ye gave Jujia a wink, and asked him to take the people away first, while he clasped his fists at the commander of the Xianyuanwei, "Thank you very much."

The commander snorted coldly, obviously unwilling to talk to him.

Lu Ye was not annoyed after making a fuss, turned around, and Shi Shi ran away.

Back to the place where he was separated from Ji Yan and others, Ji Yan immediately greeted him, expressing his gratitude again.

Lu Ye waved his hand, saying that he didn't pay anything this time, at most it was a risk.

If you really don’t have the ability to save people, it’s fine. Since you have that ability, so many monks from the Haotian League have been detained. If you don’t rescue him, you will feel uneasy. When his identity was exposed before, there were many people from the Haotian League who were escorting him he.

Now the people in Wanmo Ridge in the city have been wiped out, and those who are still alive are basically imprisoned in the dungeon. There may be a few fish that slipped through the net outside, but they must be hiding somewhere and dare not show their faces.

There is not much danger in this city, as long as you deal with those patrolling Xian Yuanwei carefully.

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

"I still have some things to do. I'll go to Brother Ji when I'm done."

Ji Yan nodded naturally: "Then wait for news from Fellow Daoist Yiye."

Saying so, he led the people around him away.

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

This was because of Amber, and also because of what Lu Ye said to him at the beginning.

Everyone has enmity with Fenghuayuan, so it is better to join forces.

Right now, all the people in Fenghuayuan are dead, and Jujia's revenge can be regarded as revenge.

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

Ju Jia bowed his head and followed without making a sound.

Since the beginning of his practice, he has been following Sima Yang. He never thinks about what he will do tomorrow or where he will go. He will go wherever Sima Yang goes.

Now that Sima Yang died, he was suddenly at a loss.

"If you have no plans, follow me for now."

"Okay!" Ju Jia readily responded.

Lu Ye suddenly became in a good mood. A person like Ju Jia is a talent that every sect is eager for. 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 in the way before, and they didn't join any sect, but it's different now.

Sima Yang is dead, as long as the giant armor keeps following him, he will be a member of Jade Blood Sect from now on.

Although the Jade Blood Sect has now recruited some disciples, it can be regarded as a firm foothold in the outer circle, but there are not many who can really make a move.

Lu Ye didn't expect that he would pick up such a powerful body repairer when he came to Xianyuan City this trip. Although he knew it was wrong to think so in his heart, but... thank you Sima Yang, thank you Fenghuayuan.

Lu Ye estimated that even if he offered to accept the giant armor now, he would not refuse, but there is no need to worry about this kind of thing, just take it slowly, at least to cultivate his sense of belonging to the sect, otherwise it would be useless even if the entry was included. Makes too much sense.

Now that he is not in the sect, the sense of belonging is not mentioned, but it can cultivate his identification with himself.

Facing people like Sima Yang, Ju Jia is loyal, as long as he treats him better, is he afraid that Ju Jia will not agree with him?