With two peaks of entering the clouds as pillars, there is a layer of more than 10,000 meters high platform on it.

The high platform was covered with clouds and mist, and most of the buildings were half hidden in the sea of clouds.

Being in the sea of clouds is already a sea of clouds.

In the vague eaves and half-corners, you can also get a glimpse of its approximate appearance.

On the 10,000-meter-high platform, nearly half of the area along the edge is clearly visible, the clouds and mist are blocked out, one mile and one outside are like two places, the fog is the beautiful mountain world between the clouds and mist, and the dance is the reality of the jungle on the mountain.

The name of the Tianjia ferry here is called the Four Seas Crossing, the first big ferry to which the Heavenly Sect belongs, and it is taken from the meaning of brothers in the four seas.

Sihai Ferry can be described as the gateway of Zhongzhou, bordering Xizhou in the west, Beizhou in the north, and Nanzhou in the south, backed by the vast interior of Zhongzhou.

It can be described as a well-deserved throat point.

Although the Four Seas Crossing is not unique to the Heavenly Sect, sixty percent of the shares belong to the Heavenly Sect, and the monks of the Four Seas Sect sit alone on four of the eight chairs on the round table that determines the size of the Four Seas Ferry, accounting for half of them.

In other words, if the Heavenly Sect does not agree to the proposal of certain matters, then these matters cannot be passed, but although they are the same sect, there are also different factions, and the interests and needs of each faction are only different, so even the four leaders of the Heavenly Sect rarely have a unified voice, and the four positions are four different factions.

The reason why a large amount of Xuanjing was spent to build a special magic circle, cut off the clouds and mist, and isolate most of the area was because on this half of the area, there were four wide ferry ports that could dock at the same time with four large ferries of more than 1,000 meters.

Port No. 1 and No. 2 are exclusively for cargo ferries, and No. 3 and No. 4 are used for ordinary passenger ferries.

At this time, the freight ferry of the famous sect docked at Port No. 2.

Nearly a kilometer of freight Dadu docked at the Sihai port, but it was like a child who had not grown up.

More than a dozen huge barbarians nearly seven or eight meters tall were waiting at the ferry port early, and as soon as the ferry docked, it was the beginning of their busy moment.

Wu Chen walked on a ladder called the ladder in the clouds, looked up at the Sihai ferry below, in addition to the big or big, you must know that this is not a base building, but a flat-bottomed high-rise building, thousands of meters in the air, the mountain is the foundation pillar, and the empty cast is 10,000 meters.

I thought that the only berthing in Beizhou on the north shore of the north shore was piled up into a mountain and flat-headed into the shore, even if it was not a small amount of money, it could be placed in this four-sea ferry, and it was a well-deserved difference.

On the freight ferry, on the fourth-floor observation deck, Wen Bian looked at Mo Tie beside him, and said with a smile: "Mo Daoyou, the ferry has half a day of docking time, and once it is exceeded, the ferry will not stay for a second longer." ”

Mo Tie said in a serious voice: "Senior, rest assured, a monk in a barbarian land, if it weren't for the senior's careful instructions, he would be able to take his life on the ferry, and he would come when he was late, never more than three quarters of an hour." ”

Wen Bian half-jokingly said: "Mo Daoyou will not deliberately delay the time to take the ferry away, and then want to monopolize that high-grade mysterious weapon." ”

"The seniors laughed, if the seniors are not at ease, the juniors will now return the box blindness to the seniors, a small martial arts cultivation, placed in the Northern Barbarian Prefecture may be a rare treasure, but here is Zhongzhou, clean him up, kill the chicken with a knife? ”

Wen Bian waved his hand casually and said: "Mo Daoyou is too careful, how can the steward not believe Mo Daoyou? ”

Mo Tie arched his hand, and said with a little excitement on his face: "Thank you for the trust of the seniors, the juniors will definitely go to the soup for the seniors, and they will not hesitate." ”

"Then I'll wait here for Mo Daoyou's good news,"

Wen Bian, standing in front of the railing on the edge of the observation deck, looking at the back of Mo Tie walking off the ferry, I don't know what to think.

And this scene was all in the eyes of Murong Yu who went to the ladder in the clouds, Murong Yu chuckled and shook his head, thinking disdainfully: I don't know how thick the sky is, you think that you are calculating others and controlling the whole situation, but you don't know that you are just rushing to die.

Then, he walked towards the mouth of the ladder with heavy steps.

Moyo had a moment, a moment.

Wen Bian summoned one of his henchmen, and since he became the steward of the ferry, he was left by his side, whispered a few words, and then turned back to his room, and then stepped on the ladder in the clouds and got off the ferry.

The ferry is ironclad, and the steward is not allowed to leave the ferry if he has nothing to do.

However, Wen Bian didn't take it seriously, and this was just one of the ordinary and extraordinary times.

The henchman who heard the side was just a monk in Tsing Yi and black edge, although he Li Yuan could be said to be the most powerful one among the monks in Tsing Yi and black on this ferry, but the black edge of Tsing Yi was the black edge of Tsing Yi.

Li Yuan's room on the ferry is an ordinary one in the middle cabin on the third floor.

Wen Bian knew Li Yuan's routine explanation, and Li Yuan knew it by heart.

On the table was a special piece of paper, a special raft used by the famous sect to deliver messages.

The raft was densely covered with words, Li Yuan looked at it, picked it up, put it down again, repeated it several times, and finally clenched his hand and made up his mind.

Wen Bian is about to retire as a steward, and his henchman has also heard a thing or two, just as Wen Bian began to plan for himself, and he spends no less time on this ferry than others.

Most of the monks on the ferry, except for some who came voluntarily, were assigned by the Great Dao to take care of the sect's properties for an indefinite period of time, and the output of these industries was used to support the monks of the famous sects who had a certain period of time.

Wen Bian has already started to plan his own retreat, although he Li Yuan's ability is small, although his cultivation is low, he should also think about himself.

Every time the ferry steward is relieved, it is every time the ferry monks are replaced, nearly more than ninety percent of the ferry monks are replaced, and the remaining one percent are eyes that cannot be withdrawn.

And he Li Yuan has no one at the top, and the label of the previous steward is too obvious, so Li Yuan's result can be imagined.

Li Yuan, who was on a simple wooden chair, sighed lightly, looked at the furnishings on the four walls of his house, and finally made up his mind.

The area where the Sihaidu port is shrouded in clouds and mists is called Sihai City, and it is a well-deserved big city.

Because of the special geographical location of Sihai Ferry, it is still the same as the extraordinary prosperity of Sihai City.

At the port, there are sparsely populated, and most of them are tall and barbaric repairs who are busy carrying goods.

Wu Chen walked quickly for a while, passed through the port, and when he looked up, he saw the three big characters of Sihai City written by Feibi on the tall moire archway.

Lift your feet and step into the sea of clouds.