"If I knew that I would have gone out earlier, wouldn't you immortal cultivators fly? You can't fly up? ”

The man didn't want to pay attention to him, but when he heard him say that Guiyuan Chaos Zhu was the head, he explained to him more: "I don't serve in the Great Yan Sect. ”

Of course, Yijun knew that he had already said before that he was a person from Canghua Pavilion, which was on Nanfei Island, the southernmost island of the entire map; The Dayan Sect is in Zhongzhou, in the middle of the map, and the two families belong to different sects of cultivating immortals.

After thinking about it, he suddenly realized that there was something wrong with his words: "What, I heard you say this now, and now you don't cultivate immortals?" Only the Great Yan Sect cultivates immortals? ”

The man stood there trying to keep his body from sliding, and said in an indifferent tone: "Dayan rules the world, and there has been no other immortal cultivation sect since the Great War of Immortals and Demons 1,800 years ago. ”

Yijun was dumbfounded: I only mentioned it in the last paragraph, and you just did it obediently?

He pointed to the stars in the sky: "Then how do you get out now?" ”

The man was holding the bracelet in the box just now, "Do you know what this is?" ”

Yi Jun just saw it at first glance: "Xiangjin is a treasure given by Cheng Yujun to Han Lian, the daughter of the city lord of Wutong City, and it is made of dewdrops on the twelve-grade lotus platform. ”

The man lowered his eyes and looked at the string of beads carefully, and Yijun said: "It's just a thing with a clear heart and clear eyes, isolated from dust." ”

Man: "How?" ”

Yijun was crazy: "How do I know, even if I know how to use it, this thing is to keep your body tidy, you don't have to take a bath every day, and by the way, when you fight, you can be clear-headed, and you won't be deceived by illusion or something, the violence value of this thing can't even rank your great-grandson in the face of chaos, right?" ”

"If it can be activated, maybe it will stop the Guiyuan Chaos Bead from flipping." The man interrupted him, "The magic weapon left over from ancient times can't be used, mainly because the aura in this world is thin, but the Guiyuan Chaos Bead can be activated, which means that the aura here is enough, if you activate other magic weapons and dilute the aura, maybe it won't be able to move." ”

"Clever!" Yijun high-fived and praised, he carefully sat down against the wall, and spread out the heavy sample book on the floor: "You help me turn on the light, I'll find out how Cheng Yujun taught Han Lian to use this bead string." ”

The man brought the night pearl close to the writing, and he also leaned over to look at it, he followed Yijun's finger and read a few lines, but he didn't recognize a word.

"Read it out." The man said.

Ho, you finally have to beg me. Yijun was untimely and proud, raised his head arrogantly and said, "If you want me to read it, tell me your name, age, measurements, and marital status." ”

The man spread his five fingers and clung to the wall like a gecko, trying to keep his body steady, thought for a while and said, "My name is Yan Xingyu, nineteen years old, what is my measurements?" ”

Yijun is a little, with a lustful heart but no lustful guts, usually seeing handsome guys like to be cheap, but he never dares to get started or something. Afraid of making him angry with him by teasing him too much, he pursed his lips and stole fun, so he stopped teasing him: "My name is Yijun, a little younger than you." ”

As he spoke, he found out the part of Cheng Yujun who taught Han Lian to use the magic weapon and read it to him: "...... Han Lian looked up at Cheng Yujun stupidly, only to see Cheng Yujun's ruddy lips lightly opened, and those few incantations slowly spit out from his mouth like an orchid......"

Oh mom, Yijun couldn't help but tremble, and he really didn't dare to compliment the article he wrote six years ago: "Brahma seals the Ming Table, the throne raises the clear spring, my Fu Lord is clean, and the dust retreats and avoids." Flip to the back and add: "The sun wheel seal." ”

Yan Xingyu did so, sealing and reciting the mantra, but it was useless to recite it for a long time.

Yijun was anxious and snatched the bead string in his hand: "I'll try it." ”

He used too much force this time, he didn't stabilize for a while, and the whole person slid down, Yan Xingyu grabbed the bead string tightly, trying to pull him, and then both of them lost their center of gravity and fell down together.

"Don't move, spread your limbs and stick to the ground......"

Yijun listened to his large-character shape and opened his hands and feet, Yan Xingyu grabbed the bead string in one hand, stuffed the night pearl in his hand into his mouth, and then quickly took out the dagger and inserted it into the floor, the floor was too hard, the dagger could not be inserted, and the tip of the knife rubbed on it with a sharp sound, Yijun only felt very sleepy, and gradually fell asleep in the harsh friction sound......