In the next few days, Yi Han waited for Yang Rui while traveling all over Nanxi City under the guidance of Xiaodouzi, a guide. I have some understanding of the whole Nanxi City. And I sold some things and bought some things, all of which were used in the construction of Luoyu Island.

When Yi Han was visiting Nanxi City, Yang Rui also started his journey. He had to visit monks on more than a dozen islands, and these islands were not connected to each other, and it would take him more than half a month to complete them.

After settling on Luoyu Island for so many years, Yang Rui rarely had contact with these Taoist friends he had made during his casual cultivation, and he didn't know if the other party would agree to his request. But if you do your best to obey the fate of heaven, why do you have to bring back a few people to Luoyu Island.

After walking through the dozen islands one by one, he visited all the monks who were still alive. However, the result was not satisfactory as he expected. These Taoist friends who have not seen each other for more than ten years or even decades and his friendship have faded a lot.

Those who read some friendship will also be entertained with good tea and wine, and miss the years when they were scattered before. Some monks simply use retreat as an excuse to close their doors.

It's no wonder that although these monks who had met in the past were as old as him, lacked stamina, and it was difficult to go further without big opportunities, they had reached the advanced level of qi refining, and some of them were still at the peak.

And he has put his mind on Yang Xu for so many years, and his cultivation has barely made an inch. How can an already unequal strength get preferential treatment from others.

But he didn't come to ask for them, he offered to hire them. The two sides signed an agreement to hire these monks to serve the island. Each person is about 100 to 300 spirit stones per month according to their cultivation, ability, and other aspects.

I don't know if these people are mixed, they are not short of money, or they are not optimistic about Luoyu Island. Even if they were hired, few monks did not promise. The few who agreed were still sent disciples or nephews, and I didn't agree to go to Luoyu Island.

Some people agree that it is better than no one, and the juniors of these monks also have some ability, not the kind of people who are indiscriminate. After making an appointment with these people, Yang Rui rushed to the last stop of the trip.

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"Ahem, ahem!"

On a deserted island, in a small cave, a middle-aged female cultivator with a veil suddenly coughed a few times, and her phlegm was bloodshot.

"Master, how are you? Are you sick again? Yes! Why are you vomiting blood, hurry up and get some rest. A female cultivator who had just reached the end of her life ran over from a distance to support the middle-aged nun and asked with concern.

"I'm fine, how did you do your homework?" The middle-aged female cultivator ignored the apprentice's words, but asked with a serious face.

"I, still ......" The female cultivator who called Xue'er was a little stumbling.

"Look at the way you stammer, and it's not done? Master, I may not have much time, how can I rest assured that you are like this. The middle-aged nun had a hint of love and pity in her tone, and there was a hint of sadness.

"Master, I was wrong, I will definitely finish my homework tomorrow. And you won't leave Cher, I'll cure you. Seeing Master's distressed appearance, Xue'er suddenly burst into tears.

"Don't cry. You do it for me now, and you won't be allowed to rest until it's finished. The middle-aged nun said sternly.

"Master, I will definitely finish my homework. But your body should rest well, I promise not to be lazy. Cher pleaded.

At this time, outside the desert island, Yang Rui had just gotten off the Purple Frost Boat. He was a little apprehensive and a little guilty about stepping on this island again. He didn't know how to deal with the people he was about to meet.

The past is vivid. Back then, he ignored her pleading, and insisted on taking Yang Xu out of the island and leaving her. Since then, the two have been separated from each other and have not been in contact again.

He paced towards the island step by step, walking very slowly and slowly, as if every step was a great torment. But there was always a time when the road was over, and he finally approached the cave.

There are prohibitions outside the cave, but it hasn't changed for so many years. He easily bypassed the prohibition and came to the door of the cave.

Suddenly, his eyes looked at the two cotton poplar trees at the entrance of the cave. It was a low-level spirit plant that was of little use, and it was rarely planted in front of the cave gate, and it was not there when he left.

But at this moment, Yang Rui understood the intention of the master of the cave mansion. Yang Rui, cotton poplar, the intention is self-evident. The feeling in his heart was even more complicated, and his upright figure grew much older in an instant.

"Am I really wrong all these years?" He asked again and again in his heart.

"Alas!"

He sighed, and his hand was lowered again. He touched the door of the cave many times, but he never had the courage to push it open, and he didn't know how to face it. Back then, she resolutely left for Yang Xu's sake, and now she is being sent to Luoyu Island as a transaction for Yang Xu's future. Is this still human?

"I'm just a brute."

Yang Rui cursed himself in his mouth and turned to leave.

He couldn't hurt her anymore, as for his promise to Yi Han, he would find a way to make up for it. After being wrong for so many years, are you still obsessed? Yang Rui, who came with confidence, didn't know whether to see things or repent, and planned to sneak away quietly like a coward.

But as soon as he turned around, he suddenly heard a faint cry in the cave, and a shout of "Master, Master".

"Isn't she alone? Who's calling Master? Who is the Master? Is it her? What's wrong with her? It's still ...... to go crazy" Yang Rui's heart was upset.

He found that he had never let go of her for so many years. The crying in the cave made his heart numb, and all the guilt, self-blame, and cowardice were all left behind at this moment, and he slammed open the door of the cave and rushed in.

"Huh? Who are you? How did you get in here? Don't hurt Master? Xue'er was at a loss in the face of the sudden appearance of Yang Rui, and the six gods had no master. And the middle-aged nun in her arms was already unconscious.

"Who's in your arms?" Yang Rui asked eagerly.

The nun in Cher's arms wears a veil and has the wonderful effect of shielding the divine sense. Although Yang Rui looked like her, he was not sure.

"This is my master, you are not allowed to touch my master." Although Xue'er was afraid, her stubborn little face refused to back down even a step.

"Your master's name is Zhao Xiaowan?" Yang Rui asked again.

"How do you know my master's name? You must be her enemy. Bad guy, I can't let you hurt my master. Cher continued.

"What's wrong with your master? Let me see. Yang Rui approached step by step.

"No, you hurry up, I'm very good." Cher threatened.

"I'm a friend of your master, and her current situation is very dangerous, let me see." Yang Rui's tone was raised.

"No, I can't. I've never heard Master say she has friends, you must be lying. "Cher won't give an inch.

"Get out of the way, I'm your master, how could I hurt your master." Yang Rui became more and more anxious, and couldn't help blurting out.

"Ahh Shigong. Cher was stunned by this sentence. There was a moment of distraction, and I unconsciously let go of my hand.

Yang Rui stepped forward with an arrow and caught the middle-aged nun.