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    Zhao Xiaoyu looked at the river in front of her, it flowed into the steep valley.


    The mountain was very high, as high as the clouds.


    The flowing stream of water was so deep that a dragon could hide inside.


    Within a brief period of time, Shen Lian and herself had traveled an impressive distance to reach the area near the Xuantian Sect. She had never been to the Xuantian Sect, but she could recognize the geographics of the area. After passing through the Tianmen Straits, that would be Xuantian Sect''s territory.


    A lonely boat sailed out of Tianmen Straits.


    In the fast flowing river, the lonely boat looked stable a rock.


    The boat docked in front of Shen Lian and Zhao Xiaoyu and the realized there was no base to the boat and the fast flowing river water could be seen under the boat. The boat was poled a bony old boatman.


    With a hoarse voice steeled by the wind, the boatman said, "Come on, young man."


    Shen Lian held on to Zhao Xiaoyu''s hands@@