Regardless of the turbulence and dark tide in the outside world, Qiao Yuan didn't care at all, at this moment he only had one thought in his heart, that is, to find a place where no one would disturb him and save Ling Wanchen.

In the sky, two long rainbows cut through the blue sky like comets, and the speed was so fast that it was fleeting, and it rushed to the shore of the offshore sea in one breath with the momentum that no one dared to stop and no one could stop.

Here, it is not like an inland place, the wind is as strong as a blade, the air flow is extremely disordered, and the cultivation is slightly lower, I am afraid that I will not even be able to stay for a while.

In addition, as far as the eye can see, the stone pillars here are all thousands of feet high, and although they are not many, they are enough to show that every monk who exists here is a strong man.

In the past, if someone dared to gallop in this place, not to mention facing those stormy currents, even these strong people who occupied thousands of stone pillars would not agree.

But today, for Qiao Yuan, an uninvited guest, no one dared to show his head, and everywhere he passed, all the monks bowed their heads silently, not daring to step out of the stone pillar where they were.

Feng Qi followed closely, his heart shook until this moment, he still couldn't recover his steady mind, he silently looked at the back in front of him that was so fast that he could barely see clearly, feeling a little strange, but more mysterious.

"How much strength is he hiding, and what kind of secrets does he have?"

At this moment, Feng Qi realized that he had once again underestimated this young and terrible "old friend", thinking about Xiao Qingyun, thinking about the Great Elder's attitude towards Qiao Yuan, there was a trace of awe in his eyes unconsciously.

At this moment, Qiao Yuan's body suddenly stopped, looked back at Feng Qi, and saw that there was something wrong with the way he looked at him, Qiao Yuan's expression became strange, and he asked.

"Brother Feng, where is the Wind God Cliff?"

Hearing his words, Feng Qi realized that the two of them had already come to the sea at a gallop, and when they looked down, the endless sea water was tumbling and rippling, like a piece of blue satin that was constantly undulating after being tiled, and it looked extremely beautiful.

Feng Qi smiled awkwardly and said softly, "Here, Brother Qiao is coming with me." ”

After speaking, he turned around and went straight to the north coastline, hundreds of miles later, Qiao Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up, only to see that at the extremely distant junction of the sea and the sky, there was a huge rock that was high and protruding and extended overseas.

The bottom of the huge rock was connected to an extremely steep cliff, a hundred feet above the sea, and the rock expanded outward and upward, and at a cursory glance, it was impossible to see how big it was, until it was close, and Qiao Yuan could see that there was still a large half of the huge rock in the clouds above the sky.

In fact, if someone can fly to the place where the zenith is close to the Gangfeng layer, they can be surprised to find that the whole appearance of this huge rock looks like a kunpeng flying high, its wings are like flat ground, its back is like a high slope, and the top of the head is towering into the clouds, if you enter the sky, overlooking the vast sea.

Although Qiao Yuan's insight is also good, after seeing such a majestic and magnificent scene, he was also shocked in his heart, looked up, and unconsciously gave birth to a sense of insignificance.

Here it is...... Fengshen Cliff.

Rumored to be the birthplace of the god of the wind!

Feng Qi slowly stopped and stood more than ten miles away in the air, his eyes full of essence and reverence.

Since the establishment of the Wind Sect, the Wind God Cliff has been the first holy place, and only the first holy son is qualified to cultivate here, and no one else is allowed to step into half a step, including the head of the Wind Sect.

Although Qiao Yuan didn't have too many special feelings, but seeing Feng Qi like this, he also had a trace of expectation in his heart, according to the Great Elder, this Wind God Cliff was the most suitable place for his own comprehension and cultivation, and he didn't know what was so strange about this place.

After a while, Feng Qi put away his extra thoughts, waved his right hand forward, and saw a jade reduced into white light and went straight to the Wind God Cliff.

Before he got close, he suddenly saw the jade slip burst open and shatter, Qiao Yuan's pupils shrank slightly, and he saw that countless whirlwinds had arisen out of thin air on the edge of the cliff, silently, looming, if it weren't for the jade jen, Qiao Yuan would definitely not have found those whirlwinds.

Thinking about it like this, a chill suddenly felt in his heart, that every wind whirlwind was enough to cause spatial distortion, and one was okay, they could all resist it, but if it was countless daos, even if the head of the Wind Sect accidentally broke into it, it was estimated that it would be difficult to escape with his whole body.

Perhaps this is the reason why no one else can set foot on the Wind God Cliff without the permission of the First Holy Son.

But at this moment, after the jade slip exploded, there seemed to be an invisible force that interfered with the operation of the wind whirlpool, causing the countless wind whirlpools to have a momentary stagnation.

didn't have time to think about it at all, Feng Qi shouted in a low voice: "Take advantage of now, go!"

Qiao Yuan's speed was not slow at all, and he rushed into the countless stagnant whirlwinds side by side with Feng Qi, and at a distance of more than ten miles, that is, between one or two breaths, the two of them were already standing on the edge of the cliff at the bottom of the Fengshen Cliff.

In the moment just now, they all had the feeling of rolling through the mountain of knives, and although they didn't suffer any actual damage, the feeling of life and death still made people's hearts palpitate.

"That's ...... The power of rules. Qiao Yuan turned his head and stared at the countless stagnant whirlwinds, and his heart moved.

Those whirlwinds were not man-made, but because of the special geographical location of the place, coupled with the strong aura of heaven and earth and the turbulent guidance of the air current, a storm area was finally formed.

Such a place is rare in the world, it can be called a natural desperate situation, and those who enter by mistake will definitely die, but after the jade slip exploded just now, it can make these naturally formed whirlwinds stagnate, Qiao Yuan did not feel any spiritual power and formation fluctuations emanating from the jade slip, but there is only one possibility for such an effect.

Rules.

The jade slip contained the power of rules, which could temporarily interfere with them, allowing them to enter the Fengshen Cliff safely.

Thinking of this, Qiao Yuan suddenly smiled and laughed at himself: "This is really an excellent place to cultivate. ”

Safe, full of aura, and most importantly, without his permission, no one, including the head of the Wind Sect, could set foot here, knowing this, why would he try his best to deter everyone in order to gain a foothold in the Wind Sect, in this way, maybe Ling Wanchen would not be injured by the Wind Sect.

It was useless to think too much, Qiao Yuan put away all his thoughts, turned around and looked at Feng Qi very seriously and said, "Brother Feng, please protect the Fa for me here for a while. ”

Even if he knew that there were countless wind whirlwinds outside, no one could break in at will, but after all, this was a place that had been abandoned for thousands of years, and who knew if there would be other hidden dangers, so Qiao Yuan did not plan to go to the top of the Wind God Cliff immediately, but decided to take a look at Ling Wanchen's injuries here first, and then make follow-up plans.

After seeing Feng Qi nodding, Qiao Yuan pinched his hands and soon arranged a formation around him, covering a hundred zhang in a circle, Feng Qi found a big stone located at the edge of the formation, sat down cross-legged, his divine sense spread in all directions, and his eyes showed a vigilant glow.

Most of the rumors he had heard about Fengshen Cliff were rumors, so he didn't know if there were any hidden dangers here, but just looking at the storm area formed by countless wind whirlwinds, he knew that this was not a simple place.

After Qiao Yuan made some preparations, his mind moved, and his figure suddenly disappeared, appearing in the space bead.

There was not much change in the space bead, but the torso of Cangtai in the waterfall pool had obviously grown a lot, and the green leaves and branches were luxuriant, a scene full of vitality.

In the green foliage, a vacant area could be seen, where Ling Wanchen was suspended silently, an arm-thick vine wrapped around her abdomen, dividing into countless tiny roots, deep into her shocking wounds, slowly emitting healing light.

Qiao Yuan's expression was worried, and he immediately stepped forward and asked, "Mrs. Cang, how is she now?"

"Master, the old slave can only use the natal tree spirit to temporarily stabilize her injuries now, but if she wants to heal, the old slave can't do anything. ”

Mrs. Cang spoke a little helplessly, and when Qiao Yuan heard it, his expression was overjoyed, and he was secretly glad that no matter what, it was good that Ling Wanchen's life was not in danger.

He walked away slowly, came to Ling Wanchen's side, looked at the face that was a little pale with his eyes tightly closed, and felt a pain in his heart.

Qiao Yuan raised his hand to help Ling Wanchen sort out the hair on her forehead very gently, and her divine sense slowly entered her sea of consciousness, wandered around, and found Ling Wanchen's sleeping soul in a corner.

Her soul was extremely weak and translucent, Qiao Yuan's divine sense turned into a human form, and he hugged her into his arms, and after hugging her intimately for a while, Qiao Yuan gently kissed Ling Wanchen's lips, and little by little he crossed his natal vitality into the other party's body.

At the same time, Qiao Yuan's golden primordial infant burrowed into Ling Wanchen's body and found her almost collapsed primordial infant, like a double cultivator, the two primordial infants were closely combined, yin and yang blended, and carefully moisturized Ling Wanchen's fragile primordial infant.

More than half a month had passed in this way, and it was not until Qiao Yuan's vitality was consumed too much that he could not bear it that he stopped this method of consuming himself to heal Ling Wanchen's injuries.

It's a pity that the results achieved are average, Cangtai basically healed Ling Wanchen's external injuries with her natal tree spirit, Qiao Yuan repaired some of the wounds of her divine soul with her vitality, and her Yuan Ying also recovered a lot, even so, Ling Wanchen still showed no signs of waking up.

"Master, if you continue like this, I'm afraid that even if you drain yourself, you won't be able to save her. Seeing that Qiao Yuan was extremely unwilling, Mrs. Cang hurriedly persuaded her.

His body staggered, his face was pale without a trace of blood, his whole person seemed to have lost his soul, and after paying such a big price, he still couldn't make Ling Wanchen wake up, so what should he do.

"The master also please take care of your health, although the old slave has no way, it doesn't mean that others can't do it, the master can go to the outside world to look for it. ”

Cang Tai spoke again, and Qiao Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up.

That's right, he didn't believe that the Lei Immortal Sect, who was known as the Lord of the Star, couldn't cure a Yuanying Cultivator, so it was a big deal for him to go to the Great Elder and find that Lei Zun, no matter what the price was, he would not hesitate to do so.

After five days of pranayama, Qiao Yuan's lost vitality recovered a lot, and after one last glance at Ling Wanchen, Qiao Yuan suddenly disappeared in place and appeared in the outside world.

With a wave of his hand, the surrounding arrangements immediately dispersed, including the formation, Qiao Yuan suddenly appeared, Feng Qi noticed it for the first time, and quickly got up and asked with concern.

"Brother and sister, how is she?"

Qiao Yuan's expression was full of sadness, and he sighed.

"Alas, the external injury has healed, but the internal injury is too serious, and I still can't wake up. Brother Feng, do you know anyone in the sect who is good at medical skills, or what healing elixir can save Wan Chen?"