Su Linglong's four daughters were fine, and Fang Bai was relieved, and he didn't rush forward to help them and give them a chance to practice in actual combat.

And the high-level leaders of Qingzhu Village, led by Gu Li, also fought with the high-level leaders of Swift Wind Valley, and the strength of the two sides was half a catty, and it seemed that it would be difficult to distinguish the winner in a short period of time.

The duel between dozens of Celestial-level powerhouses was really amazing, and every time the True Yuan collided, it would stir up a strong shock wave, leveling everything within a radius of several zhang, and the sound of booming and shaking was endless.

The slightly weaker martial artists had to stay away from the scene of the fierce battle between the high-level leaders of the two major sects, so as not to be injured by the aftermath of their True Yuan.

In this huge valley, colorful elixirs are everywhere, all kinds of houses and halls are scattered, and the vitality of heaven and earth is more abundant than other places, which is the headquarters of the Valley of the Wind.

The Valley of the Winds is not far from the sea, and due to the unique topography, when the continuous sea breeze blows from the sea, the wind energy brought by it is condensed between the mountains behind the Valley of the Wind, forming dozens of large and small valleys of wind valleys.

In the valley of the wind, the pure and rich wind energy flowed and rotated at high speed, forming a violent wind, and the wind eventually gathered into a storm.

Storms are large and small, strong and weak, and those that are high in one foot are small storms, and those that are tens of feet high are large storms.

In the midst of the storm, the twisting and tearing force is amazing, especially the large storm that is tens of zhang high, if the weaker warrior dares to approach, he may be dragged into the center of the storm by the strong adsorption force, the tendons will be broken and broken, and he will fall in the middle.

The disciples of the Wind Valley practiced the Wind Martial Arts, and they were naturally close to the Wind Vitality, so in the eyes of other martial artists, those terrifying storms that could kill them were an excellent place for the disciples of the Wind Valley to practice the Wind Martial Arts.

Every year, there will be disciples who meet the conditions to enter one wind valley after another, receive the baptism of storms, and practice penance in the bath of wind vitality.

After Fang Bai casually killed several disciples of the Wind Valley, he jumped up to the nearby peak, his divine sense scattered in all directions, sensing the wind vitality from those Wind Valleys in the back mountain of the Wind Valley, and his eyes couldn't help but brighten.

"Those Wind Valleys are the cultivation treasures of the Wind Martial Artists! Having those Wind Valleys is equivalent to having a steady stream of cultivation resources. Wind Valley has been able to stand at the top of the power of the major sects of the Heavenly Saint Continent, and those Wind Valleys have made great contributions!"

Fang Bai thought in his heart.

"Wu De's guy is actually not at the scene, needless to say, he must have taken the opportunity to search for the cultivation resources of the Wind Valley!"

After Fang Bai entered the Wind Valley, he saw a lot of familiar faces from Qingzhu Village, but he didn't find any trace of Wu De, thinking that with Wu De's unprofitable character, the first thing he did after arriving at the Wind Valley was definitely not to help Gu Li and the others deal with the disciples of the Wind Valley, but to secretly run away by himself to find the cultivation resources of the Wind Valley.

Fang Bai stood on the top of the mountain and observed for a moment, seeing that most of the disciples of Qingzhu Village had firmly gained the upper hand in the duel with the disciples of the Wind Valley, knowing that in this life-and-death duel between the two major sects, the victory had been locked in the Qingzhu Village, so he flew down the mountain and swept towards the dozen or so halls at the core of the building complex in the Wind Valley.

Those dozen or so halls were the residences of the high-level of the Wind Valley, and there was a faint overflow of vitality in them, Fang Bai knew that there were cultivation resources stored there, and he was ready to go over and see if there was anything he needed.

At the beginning, the treasure of the underground palace of the Dragon and Tiger Palace brought Fang Bai a lot of surprises, and the Dragon and Tiger Palace was only a third-grade sect after all, and the sect's background was far inferior to that of a second-grade sect like Swift Wind Valley, if he could find a place where Swift Wind Valley could store cultivation resources, he would definitely have a lot of gains.

The more than a dozen halls where the high-level leaders of the Wind Valley live are the core areas of the Wind Valley, and the Classics Hall and the Dan Yuan Hall among them store the cultivation resources such as the martial arts of the Wind Valley and the pill yuan stones that are ready to be distributed to the disciples, which are particularly important.

Therefore, the Classics Hall and the Danyuan Hall are the places where the disciples of Qingzhuzhai have priority to capture, and they are also the places where the disciples of the Wind Valley are desperately trying to defend, and around the two halls, there are thousands of disciples on both sides fighting fiercely.

It's just that in an important area of a sect, defensive formations are usually laid out, and it is not easy to break through the formation and enter it, and some Qingzhuzhai disciples finally broke through the defense line of the disciples of Swift Wind Valley, but they were blocked by the defensive formation.

However, the disciples of Qingzhu Village were not in a hurry, they had already planned before they came, and after destroying the Wind Valley, they would concentrate the elite disciples of the sect and work together to break through the defensive formation.

The celestial-level powerhouses of Swift Wind Valley were all dragged down by the high-level of Qingzhu Village, and no one could pose a threat to Fang Bai, so Fang Bai easily broke through the tight defense line formed by the disciples of Swift Wind Valley, and then casually cracked the defensive formations of those halls and entered them.

The martial arts of the Wind Valley were not of low grade, and they were rare treasures for the disciples of Qingzhu Village, but Fang Bai was not interested in them at all.

What Fang Bai wanted was nothing more than some cultivation resources that would be helpful to his cultivation.

It's just that to Fang Bai's great disappointment, after he searched more than a dozen halls where the high-level people of the Wind Valley lived, he didn't find any treasures that surprised him, and some of the halls were messy, obviously someone had taken the lead.

"Looks like that guy has already been here. ”

In one of the messy halls, Fang Bai caught a residual wisp of martial aura from Wu De, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and shake his head.

With that wisp of martial aura, Fang Bai walked out of the main hall and swept towards the direction of the Wind Valley in the mountains behind the Wind Valley.

Since Wu De has gone to Wind Valley, it seems that he must have made some discoveries, maybe the cultivation resources stored in the Wind Valley for generations are in that area.

The closer he got to the Wind Valley, the stronger the Wind Vitality became, and Fang Bai, who was extremely sensitive to it, sensed several other different Vitality Qi from the pure and rich Wind Vitality.

This discovery made Fang Bai overjoyed, and he was sure that in that Wind Valley, there must be a huge amount of cultivation resources hidden.

"This thief Taoist priest is really here!"

Fleeing the faint martial aura left by Wu De all the way, Fang Bai passed through dozens of large and small wind valleys in the back mountain, and went straight to the largest wind valley, and found Wu De standing on the edge of that wind valley, looking at the large storm in the wind valley in a daze with a sad face.

The storm, dozens of feet high, seemed to be connected to the sky, and its diameter occupied almost half of the valley, and the astonishing attraction force generated when it rotated at high speed made the entire valley fly sand and rocks, and the sky and earth were dark, which made people feel frightened.

Although it was nearly a hundred zhang away from that large storm, he could still feel its terrifying power, in Fang Bai's eyes, the twisting and tearing power generated in the center of the storm, unless it was a wind martial artist whose strength had reached the celestial level, could barely withstand it, and if it was replaced by other martial artists of the same realm, it would definitely not be able to bear it, and there was a risk of suffering heavy damage.

(End of chapter)