The mouth of the abyss is huge, like a prehistoric beast opening its mouth, waiting for people to enter. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After crossing the mouth of the abyss, you will enter the inner part of the water abyss.

Walking forward from the mouth of the abyss, you will find a brown river, rushing and flowing in it, with red sand mixed in it, very enchanting.

On both sides of the river, there are two cliffs, separated by tens of thousands of miles.

The scenery in front of him was really shocking, because Lin Jue saw that there was an old man, stepping on a dilapidated bamboo raft, swimming down from the upstream.

All the churning waves, the moment they touched the old man, turned into water.

"Who is he!" Lin Jue muttered to himself.

"He's the ferryman of the Yuanhe." Yuan Shengge said cautiously.

Because, he heard his master once say, this ferryman is very amazing, and he must not be disrespectful to him, otherwise, no one can save him.

"If you want to cross this abyssal river, you have to step on his bamboo raft. Fly over, naturally not, don't believe you. Yuan Sheng said.

He picked up the stones that had fallen to the side and threw them away from the ferryman.

Shout!

His blue light was attached to the stones, and he crossed the abyss at a great speed.

Bang!

In the middle of the deep river, a huge claw stretched out and slapped it suddenly.

The monstrous waves swept across the sky, and the solid stones wrapped in blue light turned into ashes and disappeared.

"This! In this abyssal river, what is there, why does that huge palm appear inexplicably! Lin Jue said in a daze. Please enter the URL: heiyaпge in lowercase letters to watch the latest and fastest chapters

It's horrifying!

There was a huge hand in the river, slapping down everything that tried to leap across the abyss.

"I heard from my master that it may be a fallen Heroic Spirit." Yuan Shengge said in a low voice, as if he was afraid of being heard by the ferryman.

"Well, there are other passing byes of the Abyssal River!" Lin Jue's eyes were full of anxiety.

With the fact that he has just reached the transcendent realm, the five internal organs are not condensed, how can he cross this abyssal river.

"You are a master when you fall in love, but when it comes to this knowledge, I am the master."

"Look at where else there is to go on both sides of this Yuan River, except for this ferry, there is no place to cross!"

Lin Jue's face was a little pale, and he was a little annoyed by his impulsiveness and recklessness.

"Are you scared?" Yuan Shengge looked at Lin Jue with slanted eyes.

Lin Jue nodded, looked at the ferryman who had docked at the edge of the ferry, and said softly, "Well, I'm afraid." I'm not afraid of death, I'm afraid I'll never see the red cloud again. ”

Yuan Shengge gave birth to his left palm, looked at the palm, trembled for a moment, and said to himself: "It's showing again!" ”

Hum!

He flicked his sleeves and headed for the ferry.

Seeing this, Lin Jue hurriedly followed, and walked behind Yuan Shengge step by step.

The cliff wall leads to the ferry, and there is a curved step.

This step goes down from the top plate, like a dragon ball spitting water, very bullish.

Yes, because this step is a simple and dull color, and stepping on it will be like stepping on the surface of the water, causing ripples.

Every 49 steps, there is a monument.

"Big brother, what is the use of this monument?" Lin Jue asked in a low voice.

Yuan Shengge's expression was unusually focused at this time, and his face had already accumulated a lot of beads of sweat, because they were getting closer and closer to the Yuanhe ferryman at this time.

"Don't speak, stay humble, and be respectful to this ferryman, otherwise, no one will be able to save you!" Yuan Shengge didn't turn his head, but said in a low voice.

"Yes, big brother."

Tart tart ......

Step by step, the two of them walked down the steps to the edge of the ferry.

The ferryman, dressed in a long gray coat and a hat, and holding a battered bamboo pole, stood at the other end.

When the two of them were still a hundred meters away from the ferryman, they respectfully bowed and walked forward.

As the distance got closer and closer, the two became more and more nervous. At this time, they walked in parallel, looked at each other, and both saw the tension in each other.

The ferryman of the Yuanhe River saw the two of them walking towards this side, so he put the bamboo pole in his hand upside down, and the person avoided one side without making a sound.

Seeing this, the two saluted again, but Yuan Shengge did not immediately step on the bamboo raft, he half-bowed respectfully, and said, "Senior, what is the price." ”

The ferryman of the Yuanhe River was still silent, and Yuan Shengge and Lin Jue naturally did not dare to move.

After a long time.

The ferryman of the Yuanhe River spoke: "Heaven and earth have risen, eight performances have moved, life and court, death and fog, why is this? ”

The ferryman's voice was hoarse and heavy, like a boulder beside the deep river, lifeless.

Yuan Shengge pondered for a moment and said: "Taiji means that before heaven and earth are divided, the vitality is mixed into one, that is, Taiji. Taiji gives birth to two instruments, two instruments give birth to four images, and four images become eight performances, which is heaven and earth. Born to raise, only to fight for the crossing. If you cross, you will be in the court, and if you don't cross, you will be Meng. Life and death are all in the same thought. If the two of us want to cross, then in the thoughts of the seniors, I hope that the seniors will carry the two of us across this abyssal river! ”

The ferryman of the Yuanhe River, with his back bent and holding a bamboo pole, stepped on the bamboo raft. He stood at the front of the raft with his back to the two.

He seems to be looking at the river, and he seems to be looking at the ancients. After a long time, he spoke, "Kedu." ”

Yuan Shengge's anxious heart finally settled down at this moment, and the ferryman said that one is one, so naturally he will not regret it.

So he nodded at Lin Jue and said, "Let's go to the war." ”

The ferryman of the Yuanhe River, holding his old bamboo pole, held the water surface and cut down to the opposite bank.

The crumbling brown river, churning down, could not stop the bamboo raft from moving forward.

The bamboo raft is very stable. In this way, calmly crossing the ferry port on the other side.

This is, there are several figures on the edge of the Yuan River, these are three young men and a woman, they are standing on the edge of the cliff of the Yuan River, and they see the ferryman crossing the river in the middle of the river.

These young men and women, there was already a glimmer of light around them, and it was obvious that they had condensed the five internal organs, and there was more than one place.

At present, entering the Emperor Garden, the highest cultivation is still the peak of the Transcendent Secret Realm, and the few of them are together, naturally fearless.

So, the woman spoke, "Old thing, hurry up to this ferry and take us to the other side." ”

The young man who led the team has admired this woman for a long time, so he naturally will not let go of this moment of dedication. So he spoke: "What my sister said is to hurry up and throw the two people on the bamboo raft into the river and return to the ferry to cross the shore." ”

The ferryman of the Yuanhe River seemed to be deaf, and he still held the pole in his hand, pushing the river backwards unhurriedly.

The raft moved slowly and never stopped.

Yuan Shengge, who was sitting on the bamboo raft, whispered to Lin Jue and said, "These people will die!" ”

The woman on the shore, seeing that the ferryman had not stopped, paid no attention to her at all, so she said angrily: "Hmph, this old immortal ghost, this girl called you, you didn't hear it." ”

"Senior sister, don't be angry, why be angry with this old slave."

"That's it, junior sister is dissipated, otherwise, the master will be unhappy if he finds out."

"Senior sister, you look so angry, you are still so good-looking."

The woman's face turned red, and she said coquettishly: "Senior brother, you are so bad." ”

The ferryman of the Yuanhe River, holding a bamboo pole, gently patted twice on the bamboo raft, and a huge wave rose.

The huge wave surged and turned into a huge palm, holding several people in their hands.

In an instant, several people didn't even remember the howl, and they scattered into ashes.

The two looked at each other, not daring to speak, let alone moving.

At this time, the water of the Yuanhe River is still surging, and the bamboo raft is moving forward.

Long.

The bamboo raft stopped at the ferry port on the other side, and the ferryman of Yuanhe said coldly: "It's here." ”