The mine slaves in Canglan Kingdom didn't know what the group of ghost cultivators who became the new masters of Zhulongshan wanted to do, nor did they believe that they had such kindness and would give them freedom and let them go home.

In the past, the supervisors of the Butcher's gang often liked to use various games to tease them, such as mine slaves, giving them some hope, and then killing them without taking their lives seriously.

Of course no one dared to stand up and say a word.

Even the Canglan Kingdom mine slave who stood up first, saw Li Meng being killed by the Ghost Kings, and he was silent and did not dare to say more.

"The mine slaves of Canglan Country, some people redeem you for your own good. You can leave the mine and go home! If you don't leave quickly, do you want to be locked up to death?!"

The Skeleton King was frightened when he saw the mine slaves, and no one dared to stand up, and couldn't help feeling helpless.

It's not so kind.

But who told Ye Fan to speak to Her Majesty the Queen to redeem them?

Yi Yi also watched from the side with interest, wanting to see what these ghost kings are planning to do.

Ye Fan waved his hand and told the Skeleton King to say more, and then he came to the mine slave crowd.

The soldiers of Canglan Country can remember as long as he has seen them.

Among the Canglan Country Mining Slaves, some people were infected with fire poison, their throats were smoked, their skin was dry and cracked, and their meridians were almost cracked. They were lying on the ground and moaned in pain.

Ye Fan came to a mine slave who was infected with fire poison.

He recognized this mine slave as a personal soldier from Canglan Army and had passed on orders to him.

Ye Fan squatted down, then took out a gourd of the Snow Mountain Spirit Spring Water from his black robe and gave it to the mine slave to heal his wounds. "There is an ice and snow spirit spring inside, which has a restraining effect on fire poison. Drink it!"

The mine slaves looked at the young mine slaves with great concern, worried that this was the poisonous water of the ghost clan.

But it wouldn't work if you don't drink it. This black-robed ghost king is too strong, and there are also many ghost kings staring at him. Their tens of thousands of mine slaves together cannot compete.

The young mine slave was originally a little resistant, but his throat was cracked and he was about to get angry. He saw the black-robed ghost king in front of him, with a gourd of spiritual spring water full of gourds.

Anyway, they are all poisoned and are slowly tortured to death by fire poison. It is better to be poisoned to death directly by poisonous water.

He couldn't help but temptation, so he took the gourd and took a small sip.

This small mouth of cool ice and snow spring water quickly moistened his throat. The cracked land was like morning mist, and it was quickly absorbed by the thirsty apprentice.

This is the real spiritual spring water!

The young mine slave was inexplicably surprised and quickly drank a big mouthful of water.

The young mine slave was afraid that he would not have the chance to drink it again in the future, so he quickly filled most of the gourd's spring water in one breath, almost making his stomach round. He stopped because he couldn't drink it.

His internal organs were completely soaked like a torrential rain.

The originally listless expression suddenly improved a lot, and the blood in his eyes gradually faded.

Fire poison is a chronic poison, which is very troublesome to treat and requires slow recuperation, but if there is water, it can greatly relieve the pain.

Ye Fan just watched him drink water calmly without dissuading him.

After leaving this Zhulong Mountain, there is so much water. Only the mine slaves trapped in the belly of this mountain will be so eager for water.

"Thank you!"

The young mine slave put down the gourd and looked excited. It took so long since he entered the mine to drink water so happily.

Seeing that he was fine, the mine slaves finally felt relieved.

It seems that the Ghost King doesn't seem to want to harm them, he really wants to let them go.

"May I ask you, can you tell me who redeems us? We, the people of Canglan, will be heartbroken to repay our kindness!"

Hao Ziming asked the black-robed ghost king and the skeleton king with respect.

"yes"

The Skeleton King was thinking about whether to tell them.

"A mysterious human race."

Ye Fan shook his head slightly, telling him not to talk too much.

His identity cannot be expressed at the moment, otherwise it will cause a lot of trouble.

The Skeleton King was a little surprised. Did Ye Fan not want them to know that he saved them?

However, since Ye Fan is unwilling to say it, it is not a big deal.

Ye Fan didn't want to tell everyone about his identity, but he just felt that there was no need for this.

He was about to enter the Zhulong Holy Cave and knew nothing about the situation inside the Holy Cave.

But it is certain that this trip must be extremely dangerous, and the adventure of a lifetime of death is unpredictable.

If you recognize the people of Canglan Country at this time, it will be a separation of life and death in a blink of an eye, which will only add to your sadness.

"I will send someone to take you back to Heishui City and arrange for you to take a boat back to Dongzhou. Let's go!"

Ye Fan said in a low and hoarse voice, and waved his hand to let them go.

Many ghost soldiers searched carefully in various mineways in Zhulong Mountain, shouting and bringing all the mine slaves out.

In just one or two hours, the ghost soldiers found all the mine slaves from Canglan Kingdom, including as many as three or four thousand.

There are also many martial masters with low-level cultivation who died early because they could not resist the fire poison.

Some mining slaves tried to leave as mining slaves from Canglan Kingdom. As a result, they were easily seen through when they asked which celebrities there were in Canglan Kingdom.

In Zhulong Mountain, tens of thousands of other mine slaves were all looking at Canglan mine slaves leaving this prison place with envy.

Mu Bing, Qin Yuer, Cao Youwen, Jiang Youxi, Ao Lie, Hao Ziming, and Ye Fan, who once commanded the army of Canglan Kingdom, a large number of Wuhou and Wu Zun left the mine road and stood on the Zhulongshan Fortress.

The sun was in the sky, and everyone looked confused, as if they were a different world.

They actually came out of the mine alive and saw the sun again.

Mu Bing stood stubbornly, with a calm expression, and you could still see the excitement in your eyes.

Qin Yuer pursed her lips, and her delicate body was trembling slightly.

Cao Youwen held Mu Bing's hand and seemed confused.

It has been sold to the Zhulong Mine for almost a year and was thrown into the mine directly. The ore must be handed over every day to get a small amount of grain and water.

Everyone had long been discouraged and thought they were going to die in this mine.

I never expected that someone would suddenly redeem them for them and allow them to return to their freedom.

Even at first, they didn't believe it at all, thinking that the ghost kings who suddenly appeared were lying to them. However, these ghost cultivators were too strong and their cultivation level could not resist, so they were taken to Zhulongshan Fortress.

Finally, after leaving the mine, everyone gradually woke up and seemed to really let them go.

Ye Fan sent everyone out of the mine and arranged a team of ghosts to escort them to Hei Shui City, and then he returned to the cave.

"Will it be Brother Ye? Except Brother Ye, no one in this world will treat us so well!"

Qin Yu'er's red lips were trembling slightly, and she kept staring at the back of the ghost king in the black robe. Although she was shrouded under the wide black robe, she still felt extremely familiar. Its figure was so wide and warm that she felt at ease.

Her sixth sense told her that it was him.

But Qin Yuer dared not recognize each other.

How could Brother Ye die and become a ghost king?!

This is absolutely impossible.

She didn't believe it, and she didn't dare to confirm it. If the Ghost King was really Brother Ye, it would make her even more uncomfortable.

Mu Bing nodded slightly, his eyes flushed.

Yes, except Brother Ye, who would save Canglan and others from danger in Zhongzhou, billions of miles away from Canglan Kingdom, in Zhulong Mountain occupied by the butcher gang? How much effort and price does it take to achieve this?

No one in this world will treat them so well.

But Mu Bing shook his head firmly and pursed his lips: "Brother Ye cannot become a ghost clan. He must be alive and wait for us to go back somewhere!"

"Maybe Ye really rescued him, but I don't know where he is now. Let's leave this place quickly and return to Canglan Country in Dongzhou as soon as possible. I will never come out again in the future. I will go back to spend a few days of down-to-earth and comfortable life! I can't stand the trouble of my old bones."

Hao Ziming stayed for a long time, full of bitterness.

He didn't know who saved the thousands of Canglan people, but he certainly wouldn't be people without relatives or reasons. Tens of thousands of other mine slaves in Zhulong Mountain were not as lucky as them.

Yi Yi stood alone in Zhulongshan Fortress, watching a large group of ghost clans escorting thousands of people from Canglan Kingdom gradually moving away, leaving Zhulong Mountain, and taking ghost clan ships to Heishui City by the Heishui River.

This scene made him, the captain of the Tianlong Corps, feel quite emotional.

It would be unimaginable that these Canglan Country mine slaves could return safely without the black-robed ghost king supporting him.

I don’t know how much the black-robed ghost king paid, so that the Ghost Queen agreed to release the thousands of Canglan Mining slaves at once.

He became more and more curious about the black-robed ghost king. It was really rare for such a ghost clan who valued love and righteousness.

Unfortunately, this black-robed ghost king is not a human race, otherwise he would have to invite him into the Tianlong Corps.

It is precisely because of the many human legions like the Tianlong Corps who fought desperately on the battlefield of the four tribes in Zhongzhou that the comfort of the billions of human races in the Zixuan Dynasty was achieved.

"How can there be a stable time in this world? When you are comfortable, there is someone who will carry the burden for you."

Yi Yi sighed softly.
Chapter completed!