Captain Jack and a group of sailors' first mate drank and guessed in the cabin, a few of them were too drunk to drink, and they had fallen to the ground drunk, and the captain would glance at the old man sitting in the corner of the cabin from time to time, and found that the other party was as steady as Mount Tai, and had been sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed, and only drank half a glass of water for a day and a night, and did not eat a drop of rice.

When the old man was found, he was leisurely feeding the baby in his arms a black paste similar to the juice of a plant on a flat boat, like a solitary lamb walking the grassland in the vast sea, wandering around with nothing to do, unaware of the danger.

Captain Jack's face was cold and warm, and he immediately ordered someone to salvage the old man on the ship, the two sides did not understand the language, and the captain jumped up and down like a monkey, and barely communicated with each other with his hands and feet.

Although the old man described him as embarrassed, he spit out clearly and sonorously, and did not show due sorrow and joy when he was rescued, only smiled faintly, asked for a glass of water, drank half a cup and fed half a cup to the baby, and sat cross-legged in a corner of the cabin, as if the captain's rescue was redundant.

The captain is a man of five big and three rough, and he didn't expect that his occasional act of kindness would save the lives of all the people on the ship!

At noon, when the fleet was approaching Bermuda, a strong wind suddenly blew on the sea, and the ships seemed to sail between the canyons, and the sun could hardly be seen, and the dark clouds in the sky suddenly condensed, and there seemed to be a faint thunderstorm, and the sky was covered with a canopy, and all the instruments of navigation were out of order, and a thick layer of gray fog was raised on the sea, and ships the size of a hill were like a kite pulled by an invisible and powerful hand, and sailed straight towards a huge turbulent whirlpool of infinite power.

Captain Jack and the other sailors faintly felt a surging tyrannical aura on the deck of the big ship, and the sea was turbulent.

The steering wheel there was uncontrollable, tilted violently to the side, and the deputy who was temporarily on duty was hurriedly beckoning everyone to come over to help, and four or five strong men couldn't hold it, and after a while, the steering wheel kept spinning.

The black mist seemed to hide countless invisible ghosts, silently spreading into the cabin, and the people who were forced to suck it into their noses unconsciously appeared all kinds of hallucinations, shouting and dancing to varying degrees.

Captain Jack and several sailors locked in the cockpit were shocked when they saw the scene outside, and a wave of unwarranted fear rushed from the back of the tailbone to their heads, and their eyes widened at the point of not knowing what to do.

Suddenly, a cyan figure flashed, and the old man quickly tapped on the back of everyone's head, and the frantic crowd suddenly calmed down, and one by one looked at me and I looked at you in astonishment.

Before Captain Jack could understand, the old man's voice sounded clearly in the cockpit, and although the language was incomprehensible, the captain listened to every word.

The old man said in a straight voice: "Captain Jack, please move, the old man will be at the helm tonight!"

After speaking, an invisible palm wind swept by, impartially put a few big men around the steering wheel away from the position of one person, the old man flashed like this, he held the baby with one hand, and the other hand easily played with the rock-solid steering wheel just now, the big ship seemed to come to life again, trembling away from the whirlpool, a little bit outward!

Everyone sailed back to England without danger, and after the old man left, no one noticed the group of rats hiding under a large pile of debris, with green eyes and a looming black gas on their bodies.

Jun Wushang pointed to the rats that were spewing black gas, and with a slight touch of his fingers, he clearly magnified their forms several times: "These rats are strange, from 1664 to 1666 AD, the plague broke out in London, England, and an average of tens of thousands of people died every seven days, and the city suddenly became a hell on earth, pedestrians walked on the street and suddenly fell to the ground, and those who stayed at home died alone. No one knew about the stench until it was smelled. Large numbers of carcasses were transported outside the city, and cows roamed the streets of the city, but no one was to be seen. ”

"Bermuda!?"

Hu Yihui lowered his head and muttered for a moment, resting his right hand on the dining table, his fingers unconsciously tapping on the tabletop, making a slight 'tuk tuk' sound with a sense of rhythm.

"Help me find out the origin of the dragon in the sky and the old man with the baby in his arms. ”

Hu Yihui's attention seems to be out of sync with Jun Wushang.

Jun Wushang hesitated for a moment, looked up slightly at Hu Yihui's face, saw that his expression was solemn but still a little happy, considered it, and said: "My subordinates have sent someone to check, the old man is just a cultivator, and his identity is not suspicious, what is suspicious is that the baby in the old man's arms is Xu Ruoping's younger brother Xu Hongbo." ”

Hu Yihui's whole body was shocked, and he stopped tapping his fingers: "How is it possible, according to what you say, Xu Hongbo is already hundreds of years old?"

Jun Wushang replied: "The baby has been using spells to seal its growth and development, and it was not until nineteen years ago that the seal was unsealed, and according to the report of the spies I sent out, Xu Hongbo was not born to Xu Dalang and his wife, but a baby that the couple bought from others for 30,000 yuan. ”

In other words, Xu Hongbo is actually not Ruoping's younger brother, someone deliberately placed him next to Ruoping. ”

Jun Wushang shook his head: "It's not right, my subordinates have traced the origin to Xu Hongbo, he is Ruoping's half-brother in the previous life." ”

Hu Yihui: "••••••"

Nima, after checking and checking the private life of Dai Yue's father Ning Xiaoshan, came.

Hu Yihui was speechless, only a wry smile.

Dai Yue's father, Ning Xiaoshan, married Princess Daiyu as a member of the royal family, I heard that she was strongly obstructed by Dai Qianfan at that time, but unfortunately Princess Daiyu did not inherit any of Dai Qianfan's various advantages.

Dai Qianfan saw that her daughter was cooking raw rice and cooked rice, and she was afraid that she would follow in her footsteps, so she had to swallow her anger and accept the marriage.

However, among the rules and regulations on Ning Xiaoshan's entry into the royal family, she forcibly added many overlord clauses, including nonsensical provisions such as 'not to participate in the government affairs of the Qixian Kingdom'.

Fortunately, Ning Xiaoshan asked wholeheartedly, and did not care about it, and spent most of his time after marriage just practicing in retreat.

However, how could such an honest and honest person be outside the mistress? Does Princess Daiyu know about this?

Hu Yihui thought about it and felt that before he became someone's son-in-law, it was best to keep his mouth tightly and not do this kind of thing to sow discord.

Otherwise, Xu Ruoping's parents in the previous life strongly opposed their relationship with their daughter, and it would be a big trouble.

Xu Ruoping's parents in this life have no cultivation at all, and their means are already so powerful, if they annoy the father-in-law and mother-in-law of these two masters in the hidden cultivation, the consequences will be unimaginable.

So he decisively said to Jun Wushang: "The fact that Xu Hongbo is Princess Daiyue's younger brother must be kept extremely confidential and must not be mentioned to anyone. ”

Jun Wushang was stunned for a moment, bowed his head and agreed: "Yes!"

Suddenly, he remembered something, raised his head and swept around carefully, leaned forward, and said in a low voice: "The young master asked me to check the affairs of the saint, and the results came out, the physical body is indeed the father of the young master, as for the •••••• of the primordial god"

The latter words simply shut up, and used his divine sense to transmit the voice to Hu Yihui: "The saint is vigilant, and his subordinates have not found a chance to start, but his subordinates have tested it with secret techniques from afar, and the saint's primordial spirit and physical body fit tightly, and there is no sign of being taken away." As for a person's personality change, it is not without precedent in history. According to his subordinates, the young master is not too worried. ”

Hu Yihui wanted to continue, but he suddenly felt a feeling of tightness in his chest, as if a mouthful of turbid air was stuck in his heart, not up or down, uncomfortable, so he said: "You go down first, wait for me to sort it out slowly!"

Jun Wushang nodded in agreement, and was about to go out, but found that Hu Yihui's face was different, and hurriedly asked: "Young master, didn't you rest today••••••?"

Before he finished speaking, Hu Yihui had already buried his head on his chest, Jun Wushang was shocked, took two steps forward to help him up, and his tentacles were cold: "Young master, do you think there is something wrong?"

Hu Yihui sweated profusely and sweated slightly, and his pupils suddenly constricted: "It's not good! My mother, it seems that something has happened••••••

Before he could finish speaking, his figure flashed and teleported.

Fan Zhi Palace was shrouded in a black fog!

The mist seemed to be purple but not purple, black and not black, clumps and clusters, like long pieces of silk, tightly wrapped around the Fan Zhi Palace built on the mountainside, and wrapped around the branches of the bare soul tree, as if it was a black poisonous snake, spitting long letters to the fullest, making people shudder.

Hu Yihui had a gloomy face, strode into Fan Zhi Palace, and saw the mess in the place, full of wind blade claw marks, broken walls, and his divine sense was swept away, and there was no guard in the huge palace.

His heart sank suddenly, and the atmosphere became futile and he glanced at a shiny hairpin hanging from a tree branch, and a feeling of suffocation came from his chest again.

It was as if the whole person was shrouded in a sharp slaughter, and for a moment there was some paralysis of his hands and feet, his heart contracted and beat violently, and cold sweat dripped down his trimmed sideburns.

Before the beads of sweat could fall on Hu Yihui's shoulders, a low voice and hoarse sobs hit his ears.

Hu Yihui pricked up his ears and quietly let his divine sense sweep the inside and outside of Fan Zhi Palace, making sure that there was no danger, and then walked in the direction from which the voice came step by step.

In a secret room, the dim shark bead glass cup emitted a faint light, stretching Hu Qingling's sobbing back very long.