A few days later, Wang Fu and Hua Qing walked around and finally arrived outside Wind Breeze Valley.

This is a huge canyon shrouded in strong winds. The green wind barrier is scattered at the entrance of Wind Breeze Valley, making it hazy and unclear for people to see the details in the valley.

Only by holding the Wind Breath Bead can one pass through the green wind barrier unscathed and enter the valley. If you break in forcefully, you will definitely be injured by the strong wind. At the least, your hands and feet will be broken, and your body will be seriously injured. In the worst case, you will be directly torn to pieces by the strong wind, and your body will die.

When Wang Fu and the others arrived at Wind Breeze Valley, they happened to see a late-stage foundation-building monk who did not believe in evil, preparing to break into the green wind. There were many monks around who were gloating and watching the show.

There are also some kind words and advice from his companions.

"Li Zhenjiang, Fellow Daoist Li, I advise you to go back and search for some elixirs in other places. Wind Breath Valley cannot be entered unless you possess the Wind Breath Bead. This is recorded in ancient books and verified by countless monks. "

"Brother Jin, there's no need to say more. Li will have to give it a try before he gives up." Li Zhenjiang said without looking back.

He sacrificed his defensive weapon and applied multiple defensive talismans to himself. With a pair of playful and expectant eyes, he resolutely rushed towards the green wind barrier at the mouth of the Wind Breath Valley.

However, as soon as he came into contact with the barrier, he was imprisoned in the air by the strong wind, and the defensive spiritual weapons on his body disintegrated bit by bit. In just one or two breaths, the defensive spiritual weapons directly shattered, and those The defensive talisman couldn't stop him for even half a breath.

Tear it apart!

"No……"

With the sound of the roaring wind and a shrill scream, the warrior named Li Zhenjiang was turned into a piece of flesh and limbs under the terrifying power of the wind. Some of them fell into the wind. If you disappear, you can be considered as entering Wind Breath Valley.

Seeing this, other people outside the valley swallowed their saliva and were terrified. Some monks looked at Li Zhenjiang's broken limbs in front of the Gangfeng barrier and couldn't help but touch their arms and took half a step back.

"This Gangfeng is really merciless."

"Who says otherwise? The Wind and Thunder Ruins are well-deserved. Without the Wind Breath Bead and Thunder Bead, even if you get into the ruins by luck with the help of others, you can only pick some ordinary elixirs."

"I think we should leave later. We might be able to find one or two thousand-year-old elixirs, but it won't be a gain at all."

Some monks shook their heads and left, but more still stood guard around the entrance of the Wind Breath Valley.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, why do these people still stay here when they know they can't enter the valley without the Wind Breath Pearl? Isn't this a waste of time?" Hua Qing looked at this scene with confusion on her delicate face.

Wang Fu looked around and found that there were sect monks and casual cultivators among these people. He understood the general idea in his heart and couldn't help but sneered, and then responded to Hua Qing:

"They are not wasting their time. There is only one entrance to Wind Breath Valley, and the same is the exit. If someone comes out, these people will not be so bored."

"Are you saying that they are here to wait and be prepared to surround and kill the monks who come out of Wind Breath Valley?" Hua Qingxiu looked surprised.

"That's not entirely true. Some people probably want to support their companions." Wang Fu nodded, then took out a Wind Breath Bead that he had taken on the road and gave it to Zhong Ping, who was enslaved by him, and said, "Okay, follow me. On the flying boat, in order to prevent them from blocking us, we entered the Wind Breeze Valley as quickly as possible."

After saying that, Wang Fu summoned the ultimate flying spiritual weapon, the Divine Wind Boat. With the injection of spiritual power, the Divine Wind Boat burst out with dazzling light, and the entire boat became crystal clear. This was a state of full force.

After receiving Wang Fu's order, Zhong Ping immediately jumped on the flying boat. Hua Qing seemed to understand something and followed closely behind without hesitation.

"Let's go!" Wang said with help, and immediately drove the divine wind boat into a red-gold stream of light. In an instant, it crossed the area outside the valley. While other monks around were dumbfounded, it hit the green wind barrier.

As the Wind Breath Pearl released green light, a ripple spread out from the barrier, and the entire body of the Divine Wind Boat was instantly submerged in it.

It was as if a breeze was blowing on his face. When Wang Fu's vision changed from blue eyes to a unique and wonderful scenery, he knew that they had arrived at the Wind's Breath Valley.

After putting away the kamikaze boat, the vast expanse of land is as far as the eye can see. Under the blue sky and white clouds, there are vines of green grass and water, and green mountains and forests. As far as the eye can see, the winding mountains in the distance are looming, all looking vast.

Clouds and smoke swirled around, and unknown flying monsters soared into the sky.

At this moment, they were halfway up a steep cliff like a sword. Behind them was the green wind barrier that was the same as the entrance to Wind Breath Valley. Under the barrier were some broken limbs and flesh, and an unrecognizable head. , as well as many fragments of spiritual weapon robes.

Of course, there is also a nice quality blue storage bag.

Hua Qing looked at the endless boundless world under the steep mountain peak, with a beautiful face full of excitement. This was the Wind Breath Valley that many monks dreamed of entering.

"Fellow Daoist Wang," Hua Qing couldn't help but urge, "this is Wind Breath Valley. There is a cave in the valley, but it is a vast world. It is said that Wind Breath Valley is very beneficial to the growth of elixirs. Thousand-year-old elixirs can be found everywhere. Let's wait soon. Let’s go search.”

"Some monks must have come in a long time ago. I was a few steps behind. If it were later, all the elixirs would be picked up by other monks."

"Wait a moment." Wang Fu was not in a hurry at all. This place looked beautiful, but the danger was certainly several times greater than outside. Instead of rushing in rashly, it was better to get the resources in front of him first.

He looked at the broken limbs and flesh, and grabbed the blue storage bag in it with one hand, and it fell into his palm with a "whoosh".

Hua Qing was surprised when she saw this, and opened her mouth to say something, but she didn't know how to start.

But Wang Fu's next move surprised her.

Wang Fu flicked his finger and released a real fire, burning the broken limbs and flesh to ashes. With a wave of his hand, it turned into ashes and dissipated.

Hua Qing saw this, and a strange look appeared on his handsome face.

"Why? Fellow Daoist Hua Qing, do you look down on this dead man's storage bag?" Wang Fu slightly turned his face and weighed the blue storage bag in his hand.

"Ah?..." Hua Qing was in a daze. When Wang Fu asked, she waved her hands and said, "No, no."

"Wang thought that fellow Daoist Hua Qing disdained to pick up the dead. Since there is no, according to the agreement, the things in this blue storage bag will have a share for fellow Daoist." Wang Fu smiled jokingly, then took out an empty storage bag, divided the things in the blue storage bag into two, and threw one of them over.

Hua Qing thought of the broken limbs and meat on the ground at the beginning, and her heart was more or less nauseous, but she did not hesitate to collect the resources she got.

"Do you think I am a little greedy? I even want to pick up the dead?" Wang Fu put away his share and couldn't help but chuckled.

"Not bad." Hua Qing wanted to say yes, but she was embarrassed to say it after just dividing half.

Wang Fu heard Hua Qing's insincerity and laughed:

"Fellow Daoist Hua Qing, you are also a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building. You must understand that no matter whether we kill others and plunder them, or pick up dead people's things like this, as long as we get them, they are our own resources."

"Maybe there are extremely precious treasures in it, or something that can help you escape from a life-and-death crisis, so... don't refuse to take it just because it is small, maybe it can save your life one day."

"Besides, I won't take it for nothing. I will burn his remains with true fire and not let him be exposed in the wilderness. This storage bag is also a reward, right? Don't feel uneasy."

After hearing what Wang Fu said, Hua Qing touched the resources he had just obtained, and the discomfort in his heart gradually disappeared. He pondered, as if thinking seriously.

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