Wu Yiyu had already lived on Woodcutter Island for almost a month.
Ever since he set out to sea, he had actually wandered around many places. In the end, he chose to settle down on a relatively peaceful island like this.
The coastal islands had their own scenery, but also their own solitude.
Small sects like Jade Toad Sect were limited by their strength. They would not 'meddle' in other people's business'. Their degree of control over the islands was also far from large sects like Fishing Tower, much less comparable to Moe Valley, which was like a military camp.
Thus, it was suitable for hiding.
He left the seaside and went to an ordinary house. He put away his cloak and changed into a hooded robe. He carefully wiped away his traces and left through the back door.
He made his way through the disorderly alleyways and circled around for a long time. After confirming that he was not being followed, he left an obscure mark at the corner of the wall.
This was how he contacted the Doorless Hell every time.
When the brat from the Doorless Hell saw this mark, he would come looking for him. In comparison, he was more surprised that he could meet the Coroner King directly and that the Coroner King was also on Woodcutter Island.
Perhaps the Coroner King was skilled and bold, or perhaps he had to meet the King of Hell face to face in order to join the Doorless Hell.
Wu Yiyu quietly left the mark and left. When he walked into another alley, he had already taken off his black robe and changed into a set of gray clothes. He put on another cloak.
Then, he suddenly turned around and walked out of the alley.
He walked around two streets and arrived in front of a courtyard with a hidden door.
This was his current place of residence. It was also his fifth residence since coming to Woodcutter Island.
He would not stay in the same place for more than ten days at most.
This was because he knew that no matter how careful and meticulous he was, he would inevitably leave behind inadvertent traces.
This was because he knew just how terrifying Qi's group of Blue Medal cultivators were.
Even the Doorless Hell's group of assassins, who walked the line between life and death all year round, who specialized in concealment and assassination, could not completely shake off their pursuers. He was far from having Yin Guan's strength and courage to break through with the help of a Divine Descent cultivator.
Sometimes, he would think that if he had not been so impulsive back then, he would still be a respected medical cultivator, an elder of Golden Needle Sect, respected in Zhuhe County, respected everywhere he went. He would be able to walk calmly under the sun without having to hide his face, without having to hide himself …
Why would he be afraid of the Doorless Hell? Even if there were no gates to hell, they would still have to pay with the lives of several Yama-Kings because of Qi! Qi protects its people.
And now? If any Yama-King wanted to kill him, it would be no different from squashing a bug. It wouldn't cause any commotion, and no one would notice.
If he hadn't been so angry at that time …
But Wu Yiyu had gone too far! Just like that old ghost who had already died, he was rotten, rigid, and stinking! Did they even put him in their eyes? Did he respect her at all?
But … there were no ifs.
Things had already happened. Things had already come to this point. Wu Yiyu had told himself this countless times when he woke up in the middle of the night.
People and things that changed with the passage of time were even more unsolvable than unsolvable illnesses, because it was already in the past.
Wandering from place to place and living in fear was not a good feeling. Fortunately, he had saved a lot of primordial stones through the gray door before, so he was able to keep a relative amount of cultivation resources when he was in hiding.
I'll be fine after I finish cultivating the secret needles. He thought again.
But being rejected by King Qinguang had indeed cut off his expected escape route. He had thought that this was something that was in the bag. Was he not worthy of the position of Yama-King of an assassin organization?
The most hateful was still the Golden Needle Cult.
Damn it, I'll let the gates to hell kill all of you! He thought fiercely in his heart.
Of course, the gates to hell were also hateful, but he had no choice after all, so he could only let it go.
This courtyard was very old. He had carefully passed it three times before someone bought it. It was impossible to find any clues.
During the days when he got to Woodcutter Island, he lived in hiding. He didn't live happily.
But at least he was still alive.
Being alive was already better than many people.
He was a medical cultivator and was used to seeing life and death, but he couldn't get rid of the fear between life and death.
He had been looking for Qing Linghua, Cui Fang Luo, and Qiu Diao Bai for a long time. He had Qing Linghua and Qiu Diao Bai, but he was missing Cui Fang Luo.
That thing was delicate, and it was difficult for ordinary people to survive. Other than paying more attention, there was no other good way.
When he learned that Cui Fang Luo appeared at the singing event on Haimen Island, he was ecstatic.
But he still didn't let down his guard.
Even if the singing event looked completely normal, and there was almost nothing suspicious about the process.
He asked people to go through several rounds, and he bought Cui Fang Luo back after many layers. During the whole process, he had been secretly using his own methods to monitor. If there was any problem, he would immediately give up.
Fortunately, the Cui Fang Luo was safely in his hands. There were no accidents, and no one ambushed him.
After failing to join the gates to hell this time, he decided to pay the gates to kill the master and disciple in the Golden Needle Cult. Then he would immediately change his residence and properly practice the Crossing Disaster Secret Needle. After he succeeded, he would find an opportunity to go to the Southern Mountain Range.
The world was big, and it wasn't impossible to live after offending the Qi Law.
Xia Country was very good. If Xia Country couldn't do it, he would go to Chu. If Chu couldn't do it, there was Qin. In any case, he was an Outer Building cultivator. There was always a place to go.
At this moment, the courtyard was in front of him. With a gentle push, he would return to his temporary safe place. He could temporarily relax.
But his footsteps stopped.
It shouldn't be …
During the whole process, the Cui Fang Luo had been kept in the storage box. In theory, as long as the item could be placed inside, the storage box could isolate all auras. Of course, some items with special restrictions were excluded.
But medicinal herbs like the Cui Fang Luo obviously didn't belong to that category.
After he got the item, he hid in the room and checked it for a while. He didn't find any problems.
It shouldn't have been tracked.
But at this moment, the means set up in his residence clearly told him …
Someone had been in the courtyard!
Wu Yiyu suddenly felt a sense of danger and wanted to retreat.
But almost at the same time, a voice sounded behind him.
"Why aren't you going in?"
That was a young, determined, and confident voice.
Wu Yiyu turned around abruptly. First, he saw a brilliant sword gleam. Then, he heard a clear sword hum. Finally, he saw a young man with a delicate face and determined eyes.
This scene could be said to have appeared at the same time. But in his perception, it was already divided into three layers.
In the distant sky, a small star twinkled.
The power of Xing Lou had crossed an imperceptible distance and landed on his body.
The hazy light of the stars shone on his body, giving him immense strength and courage. It allowed him to break free from the sword momentum. With a quick flick of his finger, the golden needles shot out. The golden light formed into threads, weaving back and forth like a net.
Green Dragon Sacred Tower, the benevolence of a healer!
The meaning was "benevolence", and the power was "healing".
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