Blazing Obsidian Stones were said to be fragments of the sun and were very expensive.
Ah Ce didn't seem like a rich person, and World Tower was definitely not an organization that could make money.
So where did he get the money? Why did he buy the Blazing Obsidian Stones?
However, these doubts only lingered in Jiang Wang's mind for a while. In the end, they had nothing to do with him, so he didn't think too much about it.
Instead of worrying about Ah Ce, whose background he didn't know, it was better to think about why Lin Youxie was angry.
After all, Lin Youxie could interfere with him to a great extent and would really affect his actions.
She could restrain her temper in many situations, but she seemed to be particularly concerned about Jiang Wang's evaluation of her as "arbitrary." She couldn't stand it.
Was it because of the honor of the Blue Medal being passed down in the family? She couldn't stand being questioned? Or was there something else?
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In the blink of an eye, two days had already passed since the concert.
There was an island north of Sea Gate Island. Looking down from the sky, it looked like a hanging axe.
It was originally called Hanging Axe Island, but because the word "axe" was too fierce, it was renamed "Woodcutter Island."
It was taken from the phrase, "Fishing with satisfaction, woodcutter with a smile." It meant that one could get a woodcutter with an axe and be satisfied. It was the best wishes of the islanders for life.
There were three small sects on this island, each occupying an area. Usually, they lived in peace with each other and rarely had any disturbances.
A cloaked man of medium build hurried across the silver sand path and walked toward a small courtyard by the sea.
This was Jade Toad Sect's territory, and the silver sand was one of Woodcutter Island's specialties. This kind of fine silver sand was cool in nature and had a special effect when used in forging. Every year, the Lian family of Southern Distance would come here to purchase large quantities.
The owner of this small courtyard must be extraordinary to be able to pave the road with silver sand.
When he reached the courtyard, the cloaked man was clearly nervous. He first moved his body slightly to relax his muscles. At the same time, some light-colored powder sprinkled down from between his fingers, silently blending into the environment.
After making these preparations, he looked around for a while before reaching out to knock on the door.
Creak ~ Creak ~
The courtyard door opened by itself. There was no one waiting behind the door.
"Does anyone care about reincarnation?" The cloaked man said and threw out an "incision."
There was still no response.
The cloaked man then walked inside. As he walked, he looked left and right.
The courtyard was so clean that there wasn't even a stone table, let alone flowers, plants, fish, or insects. He glanced over, but it was empty.
The entire courtyard was silent.
Even the sound of the waves seemed to be far away.
The silence ended when he was about to step into the central room.
A coarse and hoarse voice broke the silence.
"Who, are, you?"
The owner of the voice seemed to be very unaccustomed to speaking, and it sounded very difficult to speak.
The man in the cloak lifted his cloak, revealing a gentle face in his fifties.
His face was full of smiles. "It's me, Wu Yiyu! I have cooperated with your organization before! "
Just by looking at Wu Yiyu's appearance, it was hard to believe that he was a person who could be so ruthless to his Senior Martial Brother who grew up with him, and he didn't look like a traitor at all.
He looked really kind.
At that moment, he didn't know where the owner of the courtyard was, so he was still looking around as he spoke.
Suddenly, a gloomy face appeared in front of him.
Wu Yiyu was shocked and quickly stepped back to distance himself, and looked away. "I didn't see anything!"
He didn't dare to look at the other person's face for fear of being silenced, but he also didn't dare to not stare at the other person for fear of being attacked, so he looked very awkward.
"No, it doesn't matter." The person with the gloomy face said, "My, face, isn't, important."
"No, no, no, it's very important, Coroner Lord Wang." Wu Yiyu panicked. "Unless I have passed your review and become a member of the Doorless Hell."
He had a connection with the Doorless Hell long ago. He had healed the assassins of the Doorless Hell many times.
Of course, this was not something that the Golden Needle Society would allow. Once exposed, Qi Ting would hold him responsible. He was greedy for huge profits and had accepted such missions many times in private.
In a sense, he was one of the hidden forces of the Doorless Hell in Qi. However, he was only a peripheral force, not a core force.
This time, he came here to work hard to join the core. He wanted to become one of the Yama Kings of the Doorless Hell and fill the vacated positions due to death.
If he became one of the Yama Kings, he would naturally be able to see the Coroner Lord's face without worry. Otherwise, he was worried that he would be silenced.
However, Wu Yiyu obviously didn't understand what the Coroner Lord meant when he said that his face wasn't important.
The Coroner Lord also had no intention of explaining.
He just stared at him. "You, said, yourself?"
Wu Yiyu inexplicably felt that the Coroner Lord's gaze on him was like a beast inspecting some kind of food, judging which part was more delicious.
This feeling made him shudder, and he hurriedly explained, "I told Little Ghost before that she wanted to join the Doorless Hell. She said that you have the highest status in the sea and asked me to look for you. She said that she had already reported to you. "
'Little Ghost' was the pseudonym of one of the foreign affairs leaders of the Doorless Hell. She had been active in the offshore islands recently, and she was the one who had contacted Wu Yiyu.
The Coroner Lord had been staying in the offshore islands ever since he escaped from the Qi Border. This was probably something that many people didn't expect.
"Oh, I, I, remember now."
The Coroner Lord said blankly, paused for a moment, and then continued, "We, indeed, are short of people. Some, died."
Wu Yiyu flattered, "To be able to assassinate a doctor from the Qi Ministry of Rites in Linzi, our Doorless Hell is already very impressive! Some deaths and injuries are inevitable. Moreover, a strong person like you, aren't you still safe and sound? "
He deliberately didn't look at the Coroner Lord's face, so he didn't notice that the Coroner Lord's facial muscles didn't even twitch.
However, he had heard Coroner King's emotionless voice.
The Coroner Lord completely ignored the content of his words, and only said, "I, can't, make the decision."
He stretched out his right hand, and his pale, bloodless palm opened in front of Wu Yiyu. "One, primeval stone."
"Ah? Oh! "
Wu Yiyu was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted. He took out a primeval stone from his storage box, put it in a small cloth bag, and placed it in the Coroner Lord's hand.
Although it pained him, he didn't dare to hesitate.
The Dao primeval stone was the most basic currency in the cultivation world. It contained a hundred pieces of Dao primeval stones. Ten thousand primeval stones were ten thousand pieces of Dao primeval stones, and "primeval" was the foundation, the origin. A million pieces of Dao primeval stones were gathered in one stone.
One primeval stone was a million pieces of primeval stones, which was the price of an A-grade meridian unlocking pill.
It wasn't expensive to use this as the entry fee to join the Doorless Hell.
However … he had never heard of an entry fee to join such a dangerous assassin organization.
Wu Yiyu's doubts didn't last long.
Because after the Coroner Lord took the primeval stone, he quickly pinched his ten fingers and operated a Dao technique. Finally, he put his palms together, and opened a silver-white light screen in front of him.
The light screen shook slightly for a moment, then stabilized. A handsome face appeared on the light screen.
Although he had never seen him with his own eyes, Wu Yiyu already knew who he was —
Doorless Hell, King Qinguang!
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