And in the middle of the city, Chu Yan and Xia Zhiqing stood side by side in front of the city gate.

"Zhimeng, you cultivate hard, listen to Miss Yan's arrangement, don't run around......" Xia Zhiqing looked at her sister, and before leaving, she couldn't help but instruct.

Today is the day when she and Chu Yan go to the inner area together.

Xia Zhimeng nodded obediently: "I know, sister, you and Chu Yan are careful all the way." ”

Chu Yan turned his head, looked at Yan Yu and said gratefully, "Miss Yan, in the future." I'll leave it to you. ”

"You can rest assured! With me for a day, they must be fine. ”

Luo Yao said with a reluctant face: "Chu Yan, the inner perimeter is dangerous, you must be careful, chance is secondary, and your own safety is the most important." ”

"I know, Senior Sister Luo, you also practice well, I'm waiting for the day when you come to the inner circle!"

"Then you'll have to wait a few days." Luo Yao smiled bitterly, she is only now building the foundation of the five networks, in order to better step into the golden pill, she has to break through to the seventh network, the eighth network.

"Hah!"

Chu Yan touched his nose and smiled shyly, then waved his hand and said goodbye to everyone.

"Let's go!"

"Hmm."

……

Chu Yan and Xia Zhiqing rushed all the way to the entrance of the inner enclosure.

Due to the strength of the two, they did not encounter too much trouble on the road, and after three days of travel, the two successfully arrived at the ferry.

In front of him is a big river, dozens of zhang wide, the river water is white and translucent, but it is strange and abnormal, because the clear river water is full of white bones.

This is the only way for the outer area to go to the inner area, the weak water ferry

Looking at the scene in front of him, Chu Yan's pupils shrank, and he said solemnly: "The goose feathers can't float, the reed flowers are sinking in the river, this weak water river is really not ordinary." ”

Xia Zhiqing's eyes flickered, and she sighed lightly: "It seems that we have to wait a few days." ”

Except for a special wooden ferry, no living thing can pass over the weak water river.

Now they want to cross the river, and they can only wait for the ferry to appear.

"Then just wait!"

Chu Yan shook his head, there was no way, the weak water was terrifying, he didn't want to try it with his life.

The two glanced around, then found a clearing near the ferry, and waited cross-legged while looking around warily.

Before they came, dozens of monks had already waited again in advance, and most of these monks were also building the foundation of the eight routes, and between the nine routes, although there was no threat, they had to be on guard.

The ferry didn't make Chu Yan and them wait for long.

At dusk, there is a small black dot on the weak water river, which is as white as a mirror!

Chu Yan stared at it and found that it was a tattered boat about three feet long, which looked extremely rotten, and it seemed that it would sink into the river in the next second.

However, although the boat was in tatters, the moment it appeared, the eyes of all the monks at the ferry port were hot.

Because this battered boat is the only ferry boat to cross the weak water river.

"Let's go!"

Xia Zhiqing and Chu Yan glanced at each other, and immediately ran towards the ferry.

On the river, the boat was slowly and leisurely heading towards the ferry, but on this side of the ferry, the faces of the waiting crowd changed.

Without him, this ferry is too small, and it looks like it can carry a maximum of three people is the limit, but there are more than a dozen monks waiting at the ferry.

"Drink!"

With a loud shout, a bald strong man in a beast skin coat took the lead in making a move, and he, a monk who had built a foundation, was suddenly hit in the chest by a punch, flying upside down several feet on the spot, and lost his combat strength.

"Kill!"

With him in the lead, the rest of the monks began to fight.

The location of the ferry is limited, and in order to ensure that you can successfully board the boat, you have to kill the other people around you in advance.

A long-faced Zhuji Jiuluo monk with a gloomy face had already set his eyes on Chu Yan, and as soon as the melee began, the long sword in his hand stabbed towards Chu Yan.

"Humph!"

Chu Yan was also on guard, and his two fingers poked out, easily clamping his long sword, making it unable to move.

"What!" The monk who built the foundation with the long sword was obviously startled by Chu Yan's hand, and his eyes widened.

"Die!"

Chu Yan twisted hard, and the long sword turned into a twist on the spot, and then he threw a punch mercilessly.

Mixed Yuan Fist Method, Stream!

Endless aura, like waves in the sea, roared forward with this punch, domineering and feminine.

In the face of this punch, the monk who built the foundation of Jiuluo was obviously unprepared, and the endless fist strength continued to bombard him like a sea wave, directly shattering the bones of his whole body and splitting his inner mansion.

burst

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and with a thick sense of disbelief, the monk fell to the ground weakly, lifeless.

"Shhh

Seeing that Chu Yan had killed a monk who had built the foundation of the Nine Networks with one punch, he couldn't help but stop thinking about the person he was attacking.

The power of Chu Yan's punch just now made them a little timid, and they didn't think they could take it.

"Humph!"

Seeing that these people were still a little impatient in their eyes, Xia Zhi snorted coldly, the long sword appeared in the palm of his hand, and the momentum of building the foundation of the ten networks burst out in an all-round way.

"Build a foundation for ten networks!"

Many monks, seeing the ten miracles on her body, couldn't help but have a trace of jealousy in their eyes, and they all took half a step back.

The foundation building ten networks are almost equal to the limit of the foundation building realm, and they dare not provoke easily.

But at this moment, the ferry boat had slowly arrived at the ferry.

Facing the only opportunity to cross the river, many monks, with a flash of heat in their eyes, rushed towards the ferry in unison.

Seeing this, Chu Yan grabbed Xia Zhiqing's hand and held it in his arms, and then the four pairs of white horse wings unfurled, and the clouds and smoke stepped out under his feet.

In an instant, many monks only felt a flash of light in front of them, and when they looked at it, Chu Yan was already holding Xia Zhiqing on the ferry.

"That's a lot of speed."

"This kid belongs to a rabbit!"

Everyone scolded, their eyes were full of anger but they had no choice but to speed up and grab the last position.

"Chu Yan, you~" Xia Zhiqing was held by Chu Yan and blushed a little for a while.

"Ahem." Coughing lightly, Chu Yan reassured Xia Zhiqing, and explained with a smile: "The matter is urgent, Miss Zhiqing is not strange." ”

"I don't blame you, I'm curious about when you will refine the wings of the white horse." Xia Zhiqing blinked, staring at Chu Yan full of doubts.

"It's just before we go." Chu Yan smiled indifferently.

When Xia Zhiqing heard this, she sighed leisurely: "You are really a genius, such a difficult secret book to cultivate, in you, it is as simple as eating and drinking." ”

Chu Yan smiled modestly: "Haha, maybe it's because I'm too lucky." ”

The two were chatting here, and on the ferry, several monks were fighting for the last position.

Suddenly, a green-shirted monk came running in the distance, and it seemed that he had also come to cross the river.

"Hmm~"

Chu Yan looked at the green-shirted monk, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and his face was a little different.

Because this green-shirted monk seems to be white and pure and weak, but the speed under his feet is indeed very fast, and it is quite mysterious, he actually easily passed through the crowd of people in a few breaths.

"Not good!"

One of the monks reacted, his face changed drastically, and a punch flew towards the back of the green-shirted monk.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the green-shirted monk was punched, but his face remained unchanged, but he followed the power of this punch and ran on the ferry faster.

"It's okay, I caught up." When the ferryboat was settled, the monk couldn't help but smile.

The ferry, which was full, began to sail towards the opposite shore on its own.