Chen Kuang still remembers that Chen Xiaogui also mentioned that the place it climbed out after it woke up should be the Nine Corner Dead Land, the old roots of the Five Elements Divine Tree and the half-part True Dragon Tendon and other treasures, which were also obtained from the place it woke up.

But Chen Xiaogui also forgot many things. He hurriedly walked out of there, but he was still a shortcut.

Therefore, Chen Xiaogui doesn't seem to know much about the situation in Jiuyu's dead land.

Chen Kuang once doubted whether Chen Xiaogui was a super fierce turtle who was buried in the so-called emperor's tomb and finally resurrected after the oil lamp was exhausted. Then he lost some memories.

After all, Chen Xiaogui is so evil and too confused. Chen Kuang has never seen through it for so long.

However, Chen Xiaogui is very sure that he is definitely not resurrected from the dead.

"If you cross the Death River ahead, you will be able to reach the Holy City!"

The ancestors of the Ye family interrupted Chen Kuang's thoughts.

The fog gradually dissipated, and a big river appeared in front of him.

The river water is clear to the bottom, crystal clear, without wind or waves, and calm.

A lonely boat was already waiting on the shore. On the deck of the bow, a boatman wearing a straw raincoat was not tall, thin, with a calm eyes, and undoubtedly an ordinary person.

"Don't underestimate this dead river. It looks not wide, but only eight hundred miles, but it is said that even the outside world's divine realm practitioners cannot cross it and will be drowned. Even if we and the immortal corpse want to cross the river, we cannot cross it. We can only rely on the ferryman to cross it!"

The ancestor of the Ye family told Chen Kuang: "That is the ferryman. It has existed for countless years. Those people in the holy city must be polite to him. If you want to cross the Death River, you must be polite to the ferryman. Otherwise, the ferryman will drown you in the Death River, and the city lord will not care much about it."

"Something interesting!"

Chen Kuang looked at the river of death, clear and clear.

If it were someone else, it would be hard to believe what the ancestors of the Ye family said just now.

A river that cannot be crossed even by the divine realm is unimaginable.

In the eyes of the world, there is no place that cannot be reached if a powerful person in the divine realm lies in the world.

The ancestor of the Ye family landed and arrived in front of the lonely boat. He bowed his head and bowed respectfully to the boatman in the raincoat. He seemed extremely respectful and respectful, and said, "The city lord has the order to bring a living person into the holy city."

"knew."

The ferryman nodded lightly, looked at Chen Kuang with a quiet look, and then as usual.

Chen Kuang was also looking at the ferryman with interest.

The ferryman looks extremely young, but he looks more than 40 years old, not tall, and has no fluctuations in his body or unintentionality.

If you walk out of Jiuyu's death, I'm afraid no one will suspect that this is the corpse deep in Jiuyu's death.

Of course, this is not a simple corpse.

The ancestor of the Ye family jumped into the lonely boat.

When Chen Kuang was about to jump onto the lonely boat, the ferryman crossed the bar and blocked Chen Kuang.

"The city lord has his life, but the Death River still has the rules of Death River. If a living person wants to get on the boat, he must be qualified."

The ferryman said lightly, his voice very calm.

The ancestors of the Ye family looked at Chen Kuang helplessly. This 800-mile river of death was the territory of the ferrymen.

"What qualifications are you?"

Chen Kuang asked.

"You have a strong qi and blood and full of vitality. You seem to be not old, but you are already in the holy realm, with a river of death of eight hundred miles. If you can cross eight feet, you will be qualified!"

The ferryman slowly supported the lonely boat to a distance of eight feet, and the speed was neither fast nor slow.

But the lonely boat moved slowly, eight feet apart, and more than half an hour passed.

Chen Kuang kept looking at the lonely boat and the ferryman, without saying a word, waiting quietly.

"It's OK."

The ferryman stopped the boat and looked at Chen Kuang from eight feet away, saying, "But be careful, don't get stuck in the river water, otherwise you will never get rid of it!"

"Then I'll try it!"

Chen Kuang stepped out without touching the water of the Death River. He walked out step by step on the Death River like a leisurely stroll in the garden.

Eight feet away, it arrived in a blink of an eye, and then it landed lightly on the lonely boat.

At this moment, the eyes of the ancestors of the Ye family were shocked.

One of the corpses wanted to cross the Death River, but they fell into the Death River in just three steps and were drowned in an instant.

Although it is eight feet away, it is a natural barrier above the Death River.

The river of death cannot cross even the divine realm and the immortal real corpse.

Only ferry!

"A step by step, a world, a slight tide, a slight tide, a river of death."

Chen Kuang fell down the lonely boat, and it seemed that the wind was light and the clouds were quiet, but his heart was quite moved.

This river of death is indeed extremely abnormal. When you step on the river of death, the scene in front of you will change drastically, which is definitely something that ordinary people can compete with.

That kind of terrible devouring power cannot be resisted by ordinary holy realms.

What the ancestors of the Ye family said is not bad at all. The eight hundred miles of dead river is not enough to walk through the ordinary divine realm.

But this is not a big problem for Chen Kuang.

In the sixth heaven, everything Chen Kuang experienced was unimaginable. In some places, the strangeness was even higher than this river of death.

Chen Kuang has already had some clues about this death river.

Chen Kuang became even more curious about the nine corners of death and the opposite holy city, and began to concentrate in his heart, not daring to be careless at all.

This is also the first time Chen Kuang dared not be really careless in this heaven after he came back.

Looking at Chen Kuang, the ferryman's calm eyes also showed shock in his calm eyes, but then he returned to peace.

"It's already amazing at your age. No wonder the city lord invited you. For many years, you seem to be the first person to be invited to the Holy City by the city lord. No, strictly speaking, you are the second one. Many years ago, a man named Yan was also invited to the Holy City by the city lord, but that was because the man surnamed Yan crossed the Death River for 400 miles and was finally invited by the city lord."

Then, the ferryman opened his mouth and started to support the pole.

The lonely boat is not big and has no cabin.

The lonely boat looks extremely old, the deck is a bit aged, and the pole swings, making a 'crunch' sound.

The shock in the eyes of the ancestors of the Ye family calmed down, and they stood quietly on one side with their eyebrows down.

Chen Kuang was even more surprised. According to the ferryman, the person surnamed Yan seemed to be the Emperor's Ancestor of the Emperor's Realm. The Dan Tai family and the Phoenix clan had mentioned that the ancestor of the Yan family had entered the imperial tomb.

"How many years have you been ferrying here?"

Chen Kuang asked curiously.

"Time is in the place where the dead is dead in the nine corners, especially on this river of death. Time has no meaning at all, and time has no meaning to me, so I have forgotten it and I am too lazy to remember it. It's really too long."

The ferryman's eyes were clear and his voice was clear. The ancient bamboo pole in his hand crossed the pole with a steady stream of support.

"How many living people have ever been on this boat in total?"

Chen Kuang is interested.

"Living person..."

The ferryman looked up slightly, his eyes moving. It was too long, and he seemed to be thinking about something.
Chapter completed!