Seeing how smoothly he said, Yan Xingyu nodded and no longer doubted, he didn't seem to be familiar with the city, and led Yijun to ask a few roadside stalls to find a place. They are now coming to a large family, a high-gate compound, and there are already one or twenty people gathered in the courtyard.

Yijun followed Yan Xingyu in, and when he saw many guards standing at the door, he nodded all the way and greeted them - he thought that Yan Xingyu was here to find a job, and it would never be wrong to have a good relationship with the doorman.

After waiting for a while, the master's family finally came out, and the head was a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, with a few strands of beard floating on his chin, his hair tied into a bun on the top of his head with a wooden hairpin, and he was wearing a whitewashed Taoist robe. The men around him were men and women, all dressed in rich and noble clothes.

A woman in a goose-yellow dress stood up and looked around at the crowd and said, "Only craftsmen are needed this time." After speaking, he stretched out his finger and pointed at five people in the crowd, and the rest who didn't click shook their heads and sighed, and they didn't make any noise, turned around and dispersed.

Yi Jun saw that the interview was all about the woman ordering beans, and she didn't give people a chance to play, for fear that Yan Xingyu would starve if he couldn't find a job, and was about to raise his hand to protest, but was pressed by Yan Xingyu with one hand.

The woman noticed that Yan Xingyu and Yijun didn't mean to leave, and her tone was quite gentle, and said to them, "The people are full, please go back." ”

Yan Xingyu said: "I heard that your mansion has organized more than ten times to go to sea, but it has returned again and again without success, and I haven't even touched the door of the immortal mansion, so it seems that it is time to change the direction." ”

His voice was neither loud nor small, and everyone in the courtyard looked at him, and the woman smiled at him playfully: "Could it be that Your Excellency has any high opinions?" ”

Yan Xingyu: "I don't have a high opinion, but I was born on an island, and I still have some understanding of mirages." ”

A man in a royal blue robe next to him asked, "What, do you think it's an illusion?" ”

Yan Xingyu: "The Immortal Mansion is naturally different from other phantoms. Saying that, Chong Yijun gestured: "Let's talk about the Immortal Mansion." ”

Yijun was named inexplicably, and looked at him blankly.

Yan Xingyu reminded him: "On the sea west of the city." ”

Yijun leaned behind his ear and whispered, "Big brother, I don't know which city I'm in now. ”

Yan Xingyu gritted his teeth: "No safe harbor." ”

It turned out to be here, Yijun stroked his palms and laughed, finally knowing the specific coordinates.

The map in his book is as follows: the continent is surrounded by four rivers in the east, south, west, and north, and the land is divided into seven plates, each separated by mountains. From the southwest to the northeast of the map, the plates are Shimo, Wutongcheng, Zhongzhou, Pengzhou, and Xueqianji; To the west of Zhongzhou, to the south of Pengzhou and Xueqianji is the sea of flowers, Zhongzhou and the south of the sea of flowers are connected to the sea of no safe port, only Nanfei Island is a separate island in the south water, surrounded by Shimo, Wutongcheng, Zhongzhou and the windless port semi-surrounded.

He remembered that Yan Xingyu had just asked Jindingmen, Jindingmen was buried by sea, and every time someone died, he would put the body on the boat, decorate the ship with flowers, and then sink the boat into the deep sea, but he didn't know what this immortal mansion had to do with sea burial.

Yijun asked tentatively, "Are you interested in the ancestral tomb of Jinding Gate?" ”

The faces of everyone in the courtyard suddenly changed greatly, and some even clenched their fists.

Yan Xingyu was speechless and explained to him: "This is the Jinding Gate. ”

Yijun hurriedly apologized to everyone and looked around again, he didn't expect that Jindingmen, one of the eight major immortal cultivation sects in the book, had now degenerated into this appearance, at best, it was just a big family with a little money, and he couldn't see the temperament and pomp of the immortal sect at all.