Fellow Daoist! That scoundrel has written a new book again.

After the incident with Doraemon, he changed his allegiance and became a disciple of Wu Cang and Wu Yazi of the Qingzhai Collection.

Here, he and his mentor Wu Cang hit it off immediately.

After all, both of them are adept at following others' lead, parroting what others say, and riding on trends. When they get together, they're like birds of a feather, sharing the same stench.

They had a lot in common.

He's a natural at manipulating articles to elicit sympathy, sentimentality, and manipulate fans.

It's all about the culture of personality cult.

The current state of the storytelling circle is chaotic, and these two deserve a lot of credit for that.

Back then, Wuyu and Youdao were the two's biggest fans, and they attacked each other fiercely. It took Mohen Bookstore a lot of effort to guide the atmosphere back to the right track.

Of course, this also depends on Wuyu's later disappearance from the public eye.

But the Qingzhai Anthology was eager for things to get lively.

A writer who doesn't write books properly but stirs up trouble every day uses all the culture he gains from his books to confuse the public and attack others.

How well it's written isn't important.

The most important thing is personal popularity!

It's belittling others!

It's about proving that I didn't plagiarize, proving that "Canglang Anthology" is exaggerating, and more importantly, it's about aesthetic bullying. If you think my writing is bad, then you have no taste! That's true, after all, if you can even stomach "Canglang Anthology," how could you possibly appreciate fine chaff?

As for how well it's written, that's not important!

So when news of Wuyu's new work came out, Wuyu's first reaction was to stir things up.

"If this matter is handled well, perhaps this senior writer of novels... can become a stepping stone for me to reach even greater fame..."

"Mohen Bookstore, you've stolen my 'mentor's' pen name to publish your stories. I, Wuyuzi, will not stand for this!"

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Speaking of this "Qingzhai Collection of Essays", it was Li Fuwei's old rival.

Countless times, he had considered using his status as a cultivator to secretly murder Wu Cang, but Li Fu, who considered himself a scholar, could never overcome his inner turmoil.

Furthermore, there may well be cultivators behind this Qingzhai Collection of Writings.

Especially after "Ten Thousand Book Reviews" started commenting on the latest happenings in the world, Qingzhai Anthology actually followed suit, and was also able to get some interesting stories from the cultivation world.

However, it can never compare to the Gu Family Business Company's operations in the cultivation world.

Most of them attract readers by grabbing attention.

Afraid of offending people, they dared not reveal the truth, and could never compare to Gu Lang's "Ten Thousand Book Reviews".

Zhu Wuyao should really buy "Qingzhai Book Review" to read.

The descriptions and depictions of the falling leaves inviting autumn in the text are truly dramatic and astonishing.

When Wuyuzi was causing trouble at Qingzhai Wenji, Zhu Wuyao had already left Beixuan City and was naturally unaware that her "cheap disciple Wuyuzi" wanted to step on her, a senior figure in the storytelling world, to make a name for himself.

"Canglang's collected works have plagiarized the name of our revered teacher, Wuyu, and fabricated facts... His disciple, Wuyuzi, has come to issue a challenge..."

A reader read the notice aloud.

"Hey! To say something you might not like to hear, I've long thought that Wuyu wouldn't be able to release a new book. How old is he to still be writing? If he can't write well, isn't he just ruining his reputation!"

"It's probably Mohen Bookstore that's cheating. Aren't they afraid of ruining their own reputation and causing Wuyu to fall from grace?"

This is the shill hired by Wu Cang and Wu Yuzi putting on an act.

This commotion is a perfect opportunity to launch Wuyuzi's new book, "After I Faked My Death, I Became a Distant Master at the Wishing Pool, and the Entire Sect Regretted It!"

This is a perfect opportunity to ride the wave of popularity surrounding the Wishing Well Secret Realm.

Zhu Wuyao: Whom shall I become your disciple? Me?

Unfortunately, she had already arrived near Jiguanshan, and it would take quite a while for the news to reach them.

The location she was in was called Changxiao Town.

This is the location of Li Chengguan's office.

Upon arriving here, Zhu Wuyao immediately sensed something was amiss; the atmosphere here seemed even more tense than elsewhere.

Why is this?

It's understandable that the border town, located at the intersection of two borders, is prone to unrest and people are filled with anxiety.

However, Changxiao Town is not far from our sect, located in the heart of the territory under the jurisdiction of Zhaixing Tower, and Li Chengguan is a person who would rather sacrifice the interests of Zhaixing Tower than compromise the peace under his jurisdiction.

This person is good at securing benefits for their own territory.

Why does Changxiao Town have such a solemn atmosphere?

Since dispelling karma and experiencing what it's like to be a "Minor Heavenly Dao," Zhu Wuyao's ability to observe the heavens seems to have reached a new level.

She always seems to have an intuitive sense of her surroundings, as if she can clearly perceive the atmosphere created by the whispers of those around her, the slightest rustling of wind, and recent frictions.

Therefore, as soon as Zhu Wuyao stepped into the town, he sensed that something was wrong.

Could it be... that she's too late?

Zhu Wuyao was still dressed as a blind person after changing his appearance, and this time he didn't even carry a sword in order not to attract attention.

The world is vast, and while one may claim to be carefree and at ease, in reality, one's life is like a drifting duckweed, with nowhere to return.

Zhu Wuyao was looking for a place to stay.

The situation here is unclear. If we stay in an inn for a long time, it will be very inconvenient for our cultivation. The most urgent thing is to find a private courtyard to rent first, and then slowly explore the matter here.

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Zhu Wuyao always felt like he had forgotten something.

In fact, she had indeed forgotten some things...

"A new book... What did you say?! A new book?! She's writing a new book?!"

"what about me?

"And what am I anyway?!"

In the distant city of Beixuan, at the Mohen Bookstore, a man named Luo Budao quietly passed away.

Gu Lang was being swayed back and forth by Luo Budao. He closed his folding fan and used the hand grabbing his shoulder to push it away, looking helpless, and said:

"Fellow Daoist Luo, I truly have no idea where she went!"

"The book appeared in the backyard out of nowhere. Only Manager Li could recognize the handwriting and determine that it was written by Wuyu himself. We didn't even see a trace of him."

Luo Budao was in a daze, muttering to himself:

"Then what about the four years I spent working while waiting for her? To her, was I just a beast of burden?"

Gu Lang shook his head and said, "No, you're a mule."

Hearing this, he advised, "Fellow Daoist Luo, she is a person of her word. She said she wanted a new storybook, and even in a life-or-death crisis, she never stopped writing it."

"She will surely remember looking for you!"

Luo Budao slumped dejectedly on the table, muttering, "But she never promised me anything, never made any promises to me. She only said that if I went with her, she would find me a place to go."

"She has found me a peaceful place and even gave me spirit stones. Isn't this a way of buying out our friendship?"

"No wonder she didn't come looking for me after she was safe."

Gu Lang also sighed deeply, as if he had thought of something, and said:

"You know the rumors that have circulated over the years. There is no peace around her. The Juque Sect wants to kill her, the Qingyun Sect seems to have ulterior motives towards her, and even the Zhaixing Tower's attitude towards her is unclear."

"If news of her appearance gets out, she will be surrounded by dangers."

"Anyone who stays by her side will be implicated."

"Let alone whether she forgets or not, even if she does remember, she probably won't come looking for us."

Hearing Gu Lang's words of comfort, Luo Budao suddenly perked up, jumped up, and put his shoes on the stool, saying:

"That's right, Brother Gu, you're absolutely right!"

"She needs me right now!"