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 he wanted 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 adult 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 away 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 used 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 Guards don’t release the person according to the adult’s command, then that’s fine. You can explain it to the adult in person.”
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 ready to ask the 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 couldn't 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, Xianyuanwei, 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 that is 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 commander of Xianyuan Guard waved his hand, and a jailer-like spirit 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, 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 around and looked at the monk from Shenyin Palace next to him. The monk 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 Shenyin Palace to identify them, and rescued those he knew, and identified them with marks if he didn't know them. 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 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, and they were currently 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.
The monks of the Haotian Alliance were rescued one by one. The expression of the commander of the Xianyuan Guards who was following Lu Ye slowly became ugly because there were too many people who were released by Lu Ye.
"Senior Brother Gu!" A cry came, but it was the monks from Shenyin Palace who finally found Gu Shenyang who was imprisoned here.
Asking the jailer to open the cell door, several Shenyin Palace disciples rushed in and pulled out Gu Shenyang, who could barely stand up.
"Master Supervisor, isn't that enough?" the commander of the Xianyuan Guard asked, vaguely displeased.
"enough."
The place where Gu Shenyang was imprisoned 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 into the innermost part.
All those who should be saved have been saved.
Under the leadership of Lu Ye, nearly thirty people headed towards the outsiders in a mighty manner, but most of them looked haggard. Jujia even carried two in his hands and two under his arm, while the others supported each other.
The cry for help and curses from the cultivators of Ten Thousand Demon Ridge came from behind, and the dungeon door slammed shut.
Following the spiral staircase out of the dungeon and onto the ground, a group of monks had tears in their eyes, inevitably feeling a sense of being alive.
Although they didn't know what Lu Ye had done to be able to bring them out of the dungeon, they also knew to remain silent.
If you have any questions, please wait until you are out of danger to ask.
Lu Ye winked at Ju Jia and asked him to lead the others away first. He cupped his fists at the commander of the Immortal Origin Guard and said, "Thank you very much."
The commander snorted coldly, obviously unwilling to pay attention to him.
After being bored, Lu Ye was not annoyed, turned around, and left Shi Shiran.
Returning to the place where he had separated from Ji Yan and others, Ji Yan immediately came up to him, expressing his gratitude again.
Lu Ye waved his hand and said that he didn't pay much this time. At most, it was an adventure.
If you really don't have the ability to save people, forget it. Since you have that ability, so many monks from the Haotian Alliance have been detained. If you don't save him, your conscience will be uneasy. When his identity was exposed before, there were many people from the Haotian Alliance who were escorting him. he.
Now the people in Ten Thousand Demon Ridge in the city have been purged, and those who are still alive are basically being imprisoned in dungeons. There may be a few fish that have slipped through the net, but they must be hiding somewhere and dare not show up.
There is not much danger in this city, just be careful with the patrolling Immortal Guards.
The people from Shenyin Palace found a large courtyard in the city and planned to stay there. They were waiting for Xianyuan City to be closed and the people who had just been rescued were placed there. Ji Yan led a group of people Waiting here, one is to thank Lu Ye, and the other is to invite him to join him.
"I still have some things to do. I'll go find Brother Ji after I finish them."
Ji Yan nodded naturally: "Then we will wait for the news from fellow Taoist Yiye."
Saying this, he led the people around him to leave.
After they left, Lu Ye looked at Jujia again. He had been following him since Sima Yang's death, almost never leaving.
There is a reason for this, and there is also a reason for what Lu Ye said to him in the first place.
Everyone has a grudge against Fenghuayuan, so naturally it would be 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 lowered his head and followed without saying a word.
He has been following Sima Yang since he started practicing. He never thinks about what he will do or where he will go tomorrow. He will go wherever Sima Yang goes.
Now that Sima Yang died, he suddenly felt a little confused.
"If you have no plans, just follow me for now."
"Okay!" Jujia responded readily.
Lu Ye suddenly felt good. People like Ju Jia were talents that every sect longed for. Even if he was already at the ninth level, those sects were willing to make an exception for him.
It's just that Sima Yang used to hinder them and they didn't join any sect, but it's different now.
Sima Yang is dead. As long as Jujia keeps following him, he will be a member of the Blue Blood Sect from now on.
Although the Jade Blood Sect has recruited some disciples and has established a firm foothold in the outer circle, there are not many that can really take action.
Lu Ye also didn't expect that he would pick up such a powerful physical practitioner during his trip to Xianyuan City. 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 proposed to accept Jujia as a disciple now, he would not refuse. However, there is no need to rush this kind of thing, just take it slowly. At the very least, he must cultivate his sense of belonging to the sect, otherwise he would not be able to accept the entry. Too meaningful.
Now that he is no longer in the sect, the sense of belonging is not mentioned, but it can cultivate his identity with himself.
Jujia is loyal to people like Sima Yang. As long as I treat him better, am I still afraid that Jujia won't approve of me?
