On Deqiao Island, Wu Yiyu has been living for almost a month.

Since going to sea, I have actually stayed in many places, and finally chose to settle on such a relatively peaceful and quiet island.

The offshore archipelago has its own scenery, but also its own loneliness.

The small sects of the Jade Toad Sect are limited in strength, and they will not be very "nosy", and their control over the island is far inferior to the large sects such as Diaoyu Hailou, let alone the barracks-like Yanggu.

Therefore, it is suitable for stashing.

Leaving the beach, in an ordinary house, put away the cloak, change into a robe with a hood, carefully erase the traces, and leave through the back door.

After navigating the chaotic alleys for a long time, making sure that no one was following them, they left a vague mark in the corner.

This is how he has no connection to hell every time.

The little imp who has no gate to hell, when he sees this mark, will come to him. Relatively speaking, this time he was able to go directly to see the king of the officials, and the king of the officials was also on Deqiao Island, which surprised him.

It may be that the official Wang Yi is bold, or that there is no way to join hell, and he must meet Yama face to face.

Wu Yiyue, who quietly left a mark, turned to leave, and when he walked into another alley, he had already taken off his black robe, changed into a dusty suit, and put on another cloak.

And abruptly turned around and walked out of the alley.

Detour through two streets and come to a courtyard with a deep doorway.

This is his current location, and it is also his fifth residence after coming to Deqiao Island.

He will not stay in the same place for more than ten days at most.

Because he knows that no matter how careful and meticulous he is, he will inevitably leave inadvertent traces.

Because he knows how terrifying the group of green cards in Qi Country is.

The group of killers who have been on the verge of life and death all year round, specializing in stealth and assassination, cannot completely get rid of tracking. And he is far from having the strength and courage of Yin Guan to break through with the help of the Divine Presence Strong.

Sometimes he would also think that if he hadn't been so impulsive at that time, he would still be a respected medical cultivator, an elder of the Golden Needle Gate, admired in Zhuhe County, and respected everywhere he went. You can walk calmly in the sun, without covering your face or hiding ......

Even if Hell has no gate to kill him, he will have to pay a few Yama's lives, because the Qi country! The Qi country protects its people.

And now, if any Yama wants to kill him, it's like pinching a bed bug to death, and it won't cause any movement, and it won't go unnoticed by anyone.

If I hadn't been so angry......

But Wu Yiyu went too far! Like that old ghost who was already dead, he was rotten, dull, and foul-smelling! Did they take themselves seriously? Did they respect themselves?

But...... There are no ifs.

Things have happened, they have come to this point. When he woke up in the middle of the night countless times, Wu Yiyu told himself like this.

The people and things that have passed through the years are more inexplicable than the unsolvable diseases, because they have passed.

The days of being displaced and worried were not easy, but fortunately, he had saved a lot of yuan stones through the gray door before, so that he could still retain relative cultivation resources when he was hiding in Tibet.

I'll just wait until I have the secret needle. He thought again.

But being rejected by King Qin Guang did cut off the back road he expected - I thought this was a sure thing. Isn't he worthy of the position of Yama of a killer organization?

The most hateful thing is still the Golden Needle Gate.

Damn, let hell have no way to kill you all!, he thought viciously to himself.

Of course, it is hateful to have no door to hell, but he has no choice after all, so he has to forget it.

This courtyard has been around for a long time, and he cautiously turned his hands three times before someone bought it, and it is impossible to find out the clues.

In the days of Deqiao Island, he was hidden, and he did not live happily.

But at least alive.

Being alive is already stronger than many people.

He is a medical practitioner, accustomed to life and death, but he cannot get rid of the fear between life and death.

Qing Linghua, Cui Fangluo, Qiu Mink Bai, he has been looking for these three flavors of medicinal materials for a long time, and he has been looking for them. Qing Linghua and Qiu Mink Bai are there, but they are missing a taste of green and fragrant rose.

That thing is delicate, and it is rare to survive when you are idle. There is no other good way to do it than to pay attention.

He was overjoyed to learn that Cui Fangluo had appeared at a record sale on Haimen Island.

But still not letting down their guard.

Even if the show seems to be completely normal, there is hardly any suspicion in the process.

He asked someone to toss and turn several times, and put on layer after layer, before he bought Cui Fangluo back. Throughout the process, he has been secretly monitoring in his own way, and if there is a problem in any link, he will give up immediately.

Luckily, Cui Fangluo arrived safely, and there were no surprises, and no one ambushed him.

After failing to join Hell Wumen this time, he decided to pay for Hell Wumen to kill the pair of masters and apprentices in the Golden Needle Gate first, and then immediately change his residence and practice the secret needle of doom. After the success, I will find an opportunity to transfer to the Southern Regions.

The world is so big, it is not that you can't live if you violate the Qi law.

Xia Guo is very good. If the Xia State is not good, go to Chu, and if the Chu State is not good, there will be Qin. After all, he is also a monk of the outer building realm, and there is always a place to go.

At this moment, the courtyard is in front of him, and with a slight push, he is back to his temporary safety, and he can relax for the time being.

But his steps stopped.

It shouldn't be......

In the process of tossing and turning, Cui Fangluo has always been in the storage box. Theoretically, as long as things can be put in, the storage box can isolate all breath. Of course, with the exception of some utensils with special prohibitions,

But medicinal herbs like Cui Fangluo obviously don't belong to that kind of thing.

He also hid in the room and checked for a while after the things were in his hands, but he didn't find any problems.

It shouldn't be tracked.

But the means of arranging the dwelling at the moment clearly told him......

Someone in the yard has been here!

Wu Yiyue's heart suddenly had a warning in his heart, and he wanted to retreat.

But almost at the same time, a voice rang out behind him.

"Why don't you go in?"

It was a young, determined, confident voice.

Wu Yiyue turned his head suddenly, first saw a brilliant sword light, then heard Qing Yue's sword groan, and finally saw the young man with a delicate face and firm eyebrows.

This scene can be said to appear at the same time, but in his perception, it is already divided into three layers.

Distant sky, a little faint star.

The power of the Star Tower had crossed some imperceptible distance and descended on him.

The hazy stars shone through his body, giving him great strength and courage. So that he could get rid of the sword momentum, and with a quick flick of his fingers, the golden needles soared, and the golden light became a thread, interspersed back and forth, like a thread weaving a net.

Qinglong Holy Building, the benevolence of the doctor!

It is taken from the meaning of "benevolence", and the momentum is "healing".

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