After a while, Yan Xingyu came out and glanced at Chong Yijun.

Yijun Tianren fought for a second, and finally gave up a deeper soul communication with the handsome insect envoy, and threw himself into Yan Xingyu's arms, although they are all handsome guys, but after all, immortals are different.

Yan Xingyu frowned, and Yijun leaned over.

"Are these people going to die?"

Yan Xingyu shook his head, glanced at him, and stuffed a handful of dates into his hand.

Yijun's heart suddenly burst into flames: "Where did you come from?" ”

Yan Xingyu rushed into the nunu mouth.

"Aren't they Bigu?"

"There are also those who can't cultivate."

Yijun nodded in agreement, he just knew that it was so difficult to cultivate immortals in the sequel.

The two squatted in the corner behind the deck to eat dates, Yan Xingyu was still wearing a dirty Taoist robe, he was tall and thin, his posture was straight, and the sleeves of the Taoist robe were rolled up, like a down-and-out and handsome cultivator.

Yijun looked itching, but he didn't dare to be too, so he found a topic and asked him, "Why are they here?" ”

Yan Xingyu said: "The twilight was stolen, Dayan was very nervous, and wherever there was a change in aura, he would send people to check, and the movement in Dongshui was so big, they would naturally come." ”

"Did you find anything?"

Yan Xingyu shook his head.

"I guess I can't find anything." Yijun said: "Yu Yu is covering someone." ”

"Do you want to say Cheng Yujun?"

Yijun also doesn't know that if it is really Cheng Yujun, the character who was written to death by the author is alive by himself, then the online literature industry will be turned upside down.

Dayan's army searched the nearby sea for a day and found nothing, so he had to return home, after all, so many people needed to be treated, and Yijun only learned that Liang Rushi was the ancestor of Liang Rushi after hearing the gossip of the insect envoys.

"What's next? Are you going back to Nanfei Island? Yijun leaned on the edge of the window and asked Yan Xingyu.

Yan Xingyu looked out the window, let out an absent-minded "um", and then came back to his senses, "Let's go back to the mainland first, and ask if there are any other clues." ”

Yijun saw a ball of paper floating on the sea not far away, patted Yan Xingyu's arm and said, "Is that the garbage I threw away when I came?" ”

Yan Xingyu glanced at it casually and said, "Naturally not, so many days have passed, and it has already been soaked in the sea." ”

"Make a bet?" Yijun is extremely bored on the boat, although Yan Xingyu is beautiful and delicious, but he eats the same dish every day for three meals a day, even if it is dragon meat, he is tired of eating it. He quickly ran to find someone to borrow a long rod pocket for fishing, and scooped up the paper ball.

He stretched out the paper ball and showed it to him, and said proudly, "That's right, right? As he spoke, he shrugged his nose and sniffed the paper ball, and handed it to Yan Xingyu's nose for him to smell, and there was still a strong smell of shrimp dumpling juice on the paper. After soaking in the sea water for so many days, this paper ball only soaked a little below.

Yan Xingyu frowned and looked out.

"Why? Could it be that time has stopped in this sea? ”

Hearing him say this, Yijun also felt that there was a problem.

"It's not impossible to stop time." Yijun thought of a magic weapon.

Yan Xingyu didn't know anything about these historical legends, magic weapons, and immortal weapons, "What is it?" ”

"Changshui, Cheng Yujun's magic weapon."

This Yan Xingyu has heard of it, but it is different from what Yijun said.

"Isn't the long water used to lock the spirit?"

Yijun gave him popular science: "Changshui is a lock spirit rope made by the people of the Lantern Dao in order to defeat the lamp head, taking the rope of twenty-four Dinghai pearls, and named the lock spirit rope, in fact, it locks time, because the lamp head can freely shuttle between the past and the future." Later, the lamp went to the Western world, and passed the lock spirit rope to the little apprentice Cheng Yujun, the lock time would cause a lot of confusion, and Cheng Yujun did not dare to use it indiscriminately, so it was generally only used for lock spirits. ”

Yan Xingyu said: "Then it is the one who has maintained the immortal mansion for eighteen years?" ”

"As far as I know, the only thing in your world that can stop time is this baby."

Yan Xingyu figured it out: "No wonder he was able to steal Twilight Ming under the heavy siege of the Great Yan Insect Envoy, as long as the time stopped, the traces of the change of the aura were erased, and when the Great Yan Sect noticed it, Twilight Ming had already arrived in Dongshui, and he stopped the time here, and everything was undetectable." ”