After all, in Kyushu, the contact between monks relies on the battlefield mark, and the state guard can also rely on the guard order, who would use such a low-level thing as the sound transmission stone.
But if the sound transmission stone is ineffective, how can he find the other party? I can't go to Gushan City openly again.
The last time he was able to escape from danger and no one questioned him, this time it might not be all right.
After thinking about it, Lu Ye quickly came up with an idea, immersed himself in searching for his own battlefield imprints, found an imprint that he hadn't contacted for a long time, and sent a message.
After waiting for a while, the other party replied with a simple word: "OK!"
Lu Ye got up, walked out of the bamboo building, and soared into the sky.
In the bamboo building on the other side, Nian Yuexian felt something in her heart, opened her eyes and looked in the direction where Lu Ye disappeared, and then didn't pay any more attention.
The distance between Cangyan Mountain Pass and Gushan City Pass is thousands of miles. This distance of thousands of miles can be regarded as a buffer zone for the confrontation between the two camps, and it does not belong to any side.
In this range, near the Gushan city pass, there is a small hill.
Lu Ye, who had rushed here, looked around, but did not hide his figure, so he found a place at random and waited.
About half an hour later, he suddenly noticed something abnormal nearby, and quietly activated his spiritual perception.
It's easy to notice a familiar aura approaching quietly, but because she is not a ghost cultivator, the concealment methods she can use are not very clever. In the eyes of Lu Ye today, it is obviously a bit sneaky.
Don't break it, just continue to wait patiently.
A moment later, with a rustling sound, a figure came into Lu Ye's eyes.
The one who came was undoubtedly a beauty, with a slender figure, a delicate face, and a smiling expression on her face, which seemed meaningful.
He walked up to Lu Ye and stood three feet away, and snorted, "Ye Liu? Or should I call you... Lu Yiye!"
Lu Ye didn't mention the name Ye Liu in front of too many people. No more than five fingers knew his name, and there was only one person who belonged to Wanmo Ridge.
Not long after Lu Ye arrived at the Yunhe battlefield, Shen Xiaomao, who accompanied him to guard a third-level spiritual land!
This is obviously not the real name of the other party, just like the other party knew from the beginning that Ye Liu was not Lu Ye's real name.
The difference is that Shen Xiaomao later learned about Lu Ye's details, but Lu Ye never knew about him.
The familiar figure he saw at the crater of Cangyan Mountain before was Shen Xiaomao. The two met because of a piece of spiritual land in the Yunhe battlefield, and experienced the secret realm of the Ten Thousand Beasts together. After returning, the spring of the spiritual land Lingdu was plundered, and since then they have parted ways and have never seen each other again.
At that time, it was all Yunhe, and Shen Xiaomao's cultivation was several levels higher than Lu Ye's.
Now they are all real lakes, but Lu Ye's cultivation level is the one that comes from behind.
"If you don't tell the truth, it's meaningless if you call me that. On your side, I am Ye Liu." Lu Ye responded lightly, without much enthusiasm for meeting old acquaintances.
Shen Xiaomao didn't care too much, this is what Lu Ye looked like in her impression.
"You are quite courageous. How dare you contact me? Are you not afraid that I will bring a group of people to encircle you? You may not know how huge the bounty you bear on the Wanmo Ridge is."
"Old Huangli, I've been very honest recently, but what about the people in Wanmo Ridge, the reward is still there?" I really didn't do anything recently, that is, I led the Fire Spirit Clan to Gushan City with Ying Wuji... �
But Shadow Promise also has a part in this matter.
"Under the reward order, there is no reason to withdraw it easily. Your head is precious."
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