The three of them walked briskly in the direction of the island of the gods, and soon reached the edge of the river.

"What kind of river is this, why is the river so dark?" Nie Chen asked Li Qin curiously.

Li Qin spread his hands, shook his head and said, "I don't know, this river has always been like this, let's call it the Black Water River." ”

"How are we going to get there?"

Before Nie Chen's words fell, he saw a boat slowly rowing towards them in the distance.

Looking at the scale of the boat, it could at least accommodate hundreds of people, and when the boat docked, Nie Chen suddenly found that many people suddenly appeared around him, obviously like them, they were also going to cross the river.

Nie Chen and his group of six people jumped on the boat, found a good place to sit down, looking at the black river, Nie Chen found that the river water was not only cold and biting, but also an inexplicable eerie cold air emerged, which made people shudder.

At this time, Nie Chen's back was suddenly patted, startling him.

When he turned around, he saw a middle-aged man who looked quite handsome looking at him quietly.

"What's the matter?"

Nie Chen returned.

The middle-aged man didn't speak, but he heard someone next to him suddenly speak: "A few of you sit aside, my young master has taken a fancy to your position." ”

Nie Chen looked around, and saw a few people standing next to the handsome middle-aged man, all of whom seemed to be martial artists who were not weak.

Looking at the middle-aged man again, he still kept his mouth closed, just took his eyes off Nie Chen's body and looked away, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and his expression revealed a disdain and cold arrogance.

Nie Chen turned his head, looked at the person he was talking to just now, and replied, "I'm sorry, we've already sat down in this position, you can go somewhere else." ”

"Humph!"

The middle-aged man finally broke the silence when he heard Nie Chen's answer, and a cold snort came out of his nose.

A warrior with a beard next to him stepped forward, stretched out his hand and pointed at Nie Chen's nose and said, "Bastard, do you know who our young master is?"

Nie Chen was still sitting in the distance, raising his eyes and glancing at the beard in front of him, and then made a lightning move, grabbing at this person's arm.

The man was shocked, he never expected Nie Chen to dare to make a move, and hurriedly transported a Yuan Force shield to resist, only to hear a crisp sound of "Bang!", the Yuan Force Shield shattered like thin ice, Nie Chen's fingers had firmly grasped the wrist of the beard, and with a force, he threw the beard directly into the Black Water River!

"Poof!"

The beard fell into the river, but the river water was not splashing in all directions like usual, but as rich as sesame oil, only ripples, and the beard's body instantly became an ice cube, he struggled a few times, but his body did quickly stiffen, and then sank into the river!

"Huh?!"

When the people on the boat saw this strange scene, their faces immediately changed in fright, and they all stood towards the middle of the boat, only Nie Chen was still sitting firmly by the side of the boat.

The middle-aged man finally looked at Nie Chen with a deep gaze, and then still said with a disdainful expression: "Okay, very good, you actually killed my person from Yin Yang Mountain!"

The surrounding martial artists immediately surrounded them, there were nearly ten people, Nie Chen's divine sense was swept away, and his cultivation was above the Yuan King, and there was even an old man who had reached the realm of the Yuan Emperor's five grades.

When the people on the boat heard the middle-aged man's words, they suddenly broke out in a cold sweat again, and they retreated one after another, emptying the middle-aged man and the warriors beside him.

"I don't know what Yinyang Mountain is, I just know that I don't like to be pointed at my nose. Nie Chen's voice came slowly.

"It's hard to die when you're dying!"

At this moment, the middle-aged man's eyes changed, leaving only an afterimage in the same place, and the next moment his figure had already approached Nie Chen, Nie Chen's eyes lit up, Yuan Emperor Martial Artist!

Unleashing the Xuantian Nine Verticals, Nie Chen's figure also changed suddenly.

"Boom!"

The middle-aged man's right hand struck Nie Chen's afterimage between the lightning and flint.

At this moment, an extremely powerful Yuan Force coercion burst forth, descending on Nie Chen and the middle-aged man respectively, and the two of them suddenly felt that their Yuan Force was stagnant, and immediately stopped at a distance of three zhang from each other.

A middle-aged man with a dark face stood at the bow of the boat and said to Nie Chen and the middle-aged man: "This is the range from the Divine Island, it is forbidden to fight, and those who violate the order will be killed!"

After hearing this, the middle-aged man was unconvinced and said, "He killed one of us just now, are you blind?"

"Smack!"

A loud slap suddenly resounded in the cabin, and the middle-aged man was slapped in the face, and he was about to have a seizure, but he saw the old man next to him hurriedly waving his hand, and in a fit of anger, he had to snort angrily, and walked to the side and sat down.

Seeing that the master was frustrated, the warriors around the middle-aged man looked dazed, and then sat down with the middle-aged man to the side, their eyes full of anxiety and caution.

I saw the old man beside the middle-aged man arching his hand at the bow of the boat and said, "Please calm your anger, we will abide by the law." ”

"Humph!"

The man at the bow of the boat glanced at the old man, and then turned back to his men and ordered, "Start the boat!"

Then he sat alone on the side of the boat, quietly watching the river in a daze.

The old man sat down beside the middle-aged man and said, "Young master, this is the territory of Lishen Island, let's not cause trouble." ”

Although the middle-aged man was extremely angry in his heart, he obeyed the old man's words, and immediately forcibly pressed the anger in his heart, and whispered: "Old Ming, today's incident is caused by that stinky boy, I Hong Yunxiao can't swallow this breath!"

The old man, who was called Ming Lao, shook his head slightly and said: "Young master, you have to swallow this breath if you can't swallow it, you saw it just now, the strength of that rowing middle-aged man is far above you and me, and the strength of the Divine Island is unfathomable, we can't offend rashly." ”

Then Ming Lao was silent for a while and said, "As for the kid who offended you, the old man will arrange it." ”

"Hmph, don't let him die too comfortably!"

Elder Ming's words made the anger in Hong Yunxiao's heart disappear a little, and he finally replied indignantly.

At this moment, Nie Chen was also quite surprised, this Divine Island is really mysterious, and the strength of a boatman who is responsible for driving the ship is far superior to himself, judging from the speed and power of the person just now, at least it has reached the eighth rank of the Yuan Emperor.

Moreover, the middle-aged man who provoked him just now claimed to be from some Yin Yang Mountain, and among the team of ten people, there were two Yuan Emperor martial artists, and it seemed that they must be some powerful force in the Falling God Domain.

Thinking of this, Nie Chen turned around and asked, "Uncle Liu, what is the place of Yin Yang Mountain?"

Uncle Liu had already broken out in a cold sweat, and when he heard Nie Chen's question, he woke up from his daze and replied: "Yin Yang Mountain is the most powerful force in the Divine Domain except for the accident from the Divine Island!"

(End of chapter)