In East Fifty-sixth Tianji City, there was a lot of voices, monks coming and going came and went shoulder to shoulder, and a group of five people entered the city and rushed straight to the direction where the Tianji Merchant Alliance was located.

The cultivation bases of the five are not high, basically between the third and fifth levels. Looking at the Yunhe battlefield, such a configuration of teams is very common.

These five people are exactly the team that Ghost Shadow is in, and the leader is Senior Brother Qin.

"Junior Brother, it is thanks to you that we survived this time. Let's go, Senior Brother treats you to some delicious food today. We won't go home until we're drunk!" Senior Brother Qin patted Gui Yingying's shoulder, laughing loudly.

Thinking back to three days ago, Senior Brother Qin and the others still had lingering fears.

At that time, if the ghost shadow did not dissuade them, they must have rushed into the mine together with many monks, and there must be a dead end waiting for them.

There are more than two thousand monks, not one of them will die! Even a ninth-level realm like Song Zhui is dead...

The few of them in the third and fifth layers, how could they survive under such a general situation.

When the accurate news from the mine came out, all of them felt as if they had lost their lives, and they looked at the ghost shadow with admiration.

They didn't stay there for too long. They stayed there before just to wait for a result. Now that the result came out, it was the result that shook the entire Kyushu. Naturally, there was no need to stay any longer.

Several people rushed to this place all the way, preparing to rest here for a few days.

"Junior brother, how can you be so sensitive to danger? Teach me, teacher." Senior sister Hu stood on the other side of the ghost shadow and said with a smile on her face.

Ghost Shadow shook his head and said: "It's not that I hide my clumsiness, it's just that it seems to be my innate instinct, and there is no way to teach it, but brothers and sisters, if you trust me, please remember one sentence."

The expressions of Senior Brother Qin and Senior Sister Hu became serious.

Ghost Shadow said in a concentrated voice: "Anything that involves Lu Yiye is definitely not a good thing. In the future, wherever Lu Yiye haunts, even if there are great benefits, you must stay away!"

"So wicked?" Senior Sister Hu raised her eyebrows slightly.

Ghost Shadow sighed: "I have been involved in matters related to him three times, but every time a large number of monks died tragically, especially this time..." While speaking, he couldn't help shivering.

Senior Brother Qin nodded and said, "We will write down what you said. If there is Lu Yiye in the future, we will take a detour. Isn't that simple?"

Several people talked and laughed, and entered the restaurant on the side together.

The few of them travel around on weekdays, and they have no chance and are reluctant to come to this kind of place to eat Hesai, but this time, no matter what, they will survive a catastrophe, and it doesn't matter if they indulge a little and relieve their mood.

In the same city, Tianji Business Alliance, in a room on the third floor.

Lu Ye was lying on the ground in a large font, looking as if life would be worse than death.

Hu Po crawled aside, looked up at him, stretched her claws into the storage bag hanging around her neck, and took out a Yao Dan plug into her mouth, biting it crisply.

Sitting not far from Lu Ye, Yiyi took out the things in the storage bags one by one and put them away by category. Seeing Lu Ye's tired look, she said, "Take a rest when you're tired."

"I'm not tired!" Lu Ye jumped up.

I never thought that a certain amount of loot is also an annoyance.

He had harvested a lot of storage bags before, but never had it been as exaggerated as this time.

Twenty million Demon Ridge monks each have two or three storage bags or even more on average. Even if he missed something during the search, the number of storage bags confiscated this time was as high as 5,000.

If these storage bags belonged to the cultivators at the Lingxi Realm, there was no need to worry. It would be a good income to sell them all to the Tianji Merchant Alliance. Anyway, the storage bags of the cultivators at the Lingxi Realm didn't have many good things.

But the owners of these storage bags are all in the Cloud River Realm, so it's not easy to deal with them casually. JrNovels.com