Under the cliff, the river was rushing and the waves were turbulent, Zhang Ping carried Yin Tianfang on his back, and together with Lin Fan, he was swept out by this air wave. On this narrow mountain road, once you fall, you may fall off the cliff, not to mention, at this moment, the three of them are swept away by the air waves, they don't even have a chance to struggle, they fall directly towards the big river under the cliff.

"Don't!" Qingfeng Qingyue also rushed over at this time and shouted loudly. It's just that it's too late, and they can only watch Yin Tianfang and the three of them fall off the cliff and be powerless.

Sou......

How could the breeze be willing, the spiritual power surged, urging the flying sword under his feet, turning into a streamer and heading straight to the bottom of the cliff. A moment later, the figure of the breeze came up from under the cliff and landed on the ground. He was carrying a figure in his hand, but Lin Fan had already passed out.

"Senior brother...... Qingyue walked over and looked at Qingfeng, Qingfeng sighed softly and shook his head. Seeing this, Qingyue's complexion also changed slightly.

"Senior Brother Qingfeng, this person needs to be handed over to the sect for disposal. A young man came over and said politely to Qingfeng.

"Leave it to the sect to deal with?" Hearing this, Qingfeng's face turned cold, looking at these young people, a powerful momentum erupted from his body, and the oppressed people were a little out of breath, and their hearts were suddenly shocked.

"My master passed away, and whether the murderer is my junior brother or not is still two words. You made such a move, knocking my little junior brother off the cliff, I haven't settled accounts with you, and you are still looking for me to ask for someone!"

"You guys really can't be bullied by me!"

"Senior Brother Qingfeng is angry, Senior Brother Zhao Ming doesn't mean this, since Senior Brother Qingfeng is unwilling to hand it over, then this person Senior Brother will take it away. Seeing that Qingfeng was angry, the other person hurriedly smiled and said. "I'll take this person away, you just don't see anything, who dares to say it, don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing people!. Hmph" Qingfeng took Lin Fan and Qingyue and left angrily.

"Hey, what's the big deal. After Qingfeng walked away, the young man named Zhao Ming said in a cold voice. "He is a disciple of the Great Elder, there used to be a Great Elder, no one dared to offend him, and now that the Great Elder is dead, he is still so arrogant, he will be beaten to death sooner or later. ”

"Senior Brother Zhao, don't talk nonsense, be careful that trouble comes out of your mouth, in case it is heard by Senior Brother Qingfeng, it is not a joke. Someone persuaded.

"I'm afraid that he will do much, without the Great Elder, what can he rely on, and the highest cultivation in the sect is not him, what is the cross. Another person said, and his words were also extremely dissatisfied with Qingfeng.

"Talking about what to do, although Yin Tianfang fell off the cliff, he must be dead and can't die anymore, and it's the same if we find his body and bring it back. ”

After that, this person walked with a sword and went straight to the bottom of the cliff, and when the other people saw this, they didn't care about complaining, lest they would be the first to get there, and they would rush to turn into a streamer and go straight to the bottom of the cliff......

The turbulent river rushed on the land, surging, and the river was wide and full of ten miles. The river is called Qingshui River, and the water level is consistent throughout the year, and the water quality is clear, hence the name. The name of Shimizu Country also comes from this river.

Zhang Ping carried Yin Tianfang on his back, was swept away by the air waves, fell off the cliff, fell into the turbulent river, and smashed heavily on the river. The huge impact force made Zhang Ping pass out directly. Under the impact of the turbulent river, Yin Tianfang and Zhang Ping, who were in a coma, drifted with the current, and the distance between the two became farther and farther.

Thousands of miles along the river, a majestic mountain rises into the clouds, standing in the Qingshui River, dividing the Qingshui River in two. On the bank of the river, one on the left and one on the right, there are two high mountains, and the high mountain in the river is arranged in a zigzag. Three majestic mountains, magnificent.

From the halfway up the mountainside, shrouded by clouds and mist, faintly, you can see countless Qionglou palaces, pavilions and pavilions, such as fairyland. Halfway up the mountainside, the vegetation is lush, and at every distance, a wide flat land is artificially created, on which exquisite courtyards are built. From a distance, the layers are stacked and extremely spectacular.

"Senior Sister Nuolan, come and see!" a young girl hurriedly ran into a courtyard and shouted loudly. In the room, a woman slowly walked out.

The woman is about twenty, wearing a cyan Luo skirt, fair skin, blown-out, red lips and bright teeth, and her delicate face is like a natural work of art. Green silk is like a waterfall, vertical waist. Walking into the weak willow to help the wind, graceful and graceful.

"What's so flustered?" asked Nuo Lan as she looked at the girl, her eyes widening slightly.

The girl playfully stuck out her tongue and said, "Senior Sister Nuolan, I just went down the mountain to fetch water and saw a person?"

"You're seeing that handsome boy again, making such a fuss. Nuo Lan pursed his lips and chuckled.

The girl's face was slightly red, and she pouted, "Senior sister, how can there be." ”

"It's not the first time you've done something like this. Do you want me to ask you what their names are, and where they live, so that you can have a chance to get close to them. ”

"No, senior sister, I found an unconscious teenager in the river, and I fished him up. ”

"Oh, what about people?"

"I was afraid that my senior sister would be angry when I brought him in, so I threw him outside. ”

Hearing the girl's words, Nuo Lan was suddenly a little speechless, and said, "Take me to see." ”

"Oh. The girl led Nuo Lan to a hidden corner outside the courtyard, pointed and said, "I threw him there." ”

"You ......"

"I'm not afraid of being seen, all the disciples here are women, he is a man, if he is seen, it will not affect much. ”

Nuo Lan shook his head slightly, beckoned the girl to carry the young man into the courtyard together, found a room, and placed him well. The boy lay quietly on the bed, his wet hair scattered, revealing a pale face with a hint of immaturity.

Nuo Lan raised her hand to brush away the messy long hair on the young man's forehead, and a delicate face appeared in her sight. It was Yin Tianfang.

Looking at Yin Tianfang's pale face, Nuo Lanxiu frowned slightly, and the jade finger touched Yin Tianfang's body, and a wisp of spiritual power overflowed from his fingers and submerged into Yin Tianfang's body. After a moment, Nuo Lan withdrew his hand and gave the girl a command. The girl hurried away, and returned a moment later and handed a jade bottle to Nuolan.

The jade bottle opened, and a milky white round pill was poured out, and a faint fragrance spread. Gently put this pill into Yin Tianfang's mouth.

"Although he had injuries in his body, they were not serious, and I don't know why he fell unconscious. Let's go out first and let him have a good rest. ”

The two of them exited the room and closed the door gently. In the quiet room, Yin Tianfang lay quietly on the bed. I don't know how long it took, but Yin Tianfang, who was in a coma, suddenly frowned slightly.

"Child, wake up!" came a call in his ears, and Yin Tianfang used all his strength to open his heavy eyelids. Glancing around, one was rooted in the calm water, swaying gently. Next to Qinglian, Dao Chenzi looked at Yin Tianfang quietly, with a faint smile on his face......