Chapter 3

At the foot of Qingyun Mountain, the morning light is slightly bright, and the smoke and haze all over the mountain has not yet receded. In the dim light, Bai Yihan slowly opens her eyes and finds herself lying in bed, sitting up and looking gloomy. Being godless, a young girl ran to her face. She was elegant and vulgar. She had a spirit of lightness and could not be said to be gentle. His eyes were red and swollen, and he rushed into Bai Yihan's arms. "Mom, why hasn't my brother come back for three days?" Wu xiner couldn't help crying again.

"Xin'er, don't cry. Your brother will find it. It will. " Bai Yihan comforted, but there was a tremor in the voice. It has been three days. No matter how the people look for it, Zifeng has no news

Outside, I suddenly thought of footsteps, "brother Zifeng, have you got any news?" The girl who ran in outside the door was also full of anxiety and asked in a hurry. The girl was followed by a resolute man, tall and powerful, with an inquiring look in her eyes. Bai Yihan's eyes were listless and shook his head sadly.

"Alas. Younger brothers and sisters don't have to worry too much. Zifengji has his own heaven and will find it. I never thought that such a thing happened just a few days after I left home. Alas. "

"Aunt Bai, why hasn't brother Zifeng found it yet." Bai Yihan touched the girl's head: "Xin'er, go out with Ziyan." Then he walked with the man to the outer hall.

The visitor is Wu Feiming, the second uncle of the missing Zifeng. The girl running in is Wu Ziyan, the daughter of Wu Feiming. She grew up with the missing Wu Zifeng when she was a child, so she has a good relationship. She is very anxious to learn that Zifeng is missing.

"Does the third brother know the news?" Wu Feihong asked, Bai Yihan shook his head: "Feichen has been gone for five days. How can I know? I have sent someone to inform Feichen to return to Wujiazhuang immediately. It's just, it's just, it's not easy. On the contrary, where will Zifeng go? Will it, will it? "At this point, Bai Yihan couldn't help crying.

"I don't need to worry about it. Maybe Zifeng lost his way for a while and couldn't find the way back. It's no big deal. It's the third brother. He can immediately prepare a prescription to cure Zifeng's stubborn disease, but he doesn't know what will happen after he knows. " Wu Feiming sighed.

"Binglingguo, it's so easy to get. Unless Qingyun sect will forget what happened, Feichen will have returned long ago, but now Zifeng is missing. What's the use of ice spirit fruit coming? " Bai Yihan was about to stop talking. How could Qingyun sect dispel its grievances? It was a shame for Qingyun sect.

Bai Yihan's eyes are hazy. For many years, in order to cure Zifeng's stubborn disease, he took out the xuanyang jade pendant secretly given to him by his brother, and then found a famous retired doctor to get this prescription. When Zifeng was born, his family was in crisis. In his anger, Zifeng's grandfather Wu Tianjie was dissatisfied with the arrogance and domineering of his eldest son Wu Tiankui. In order to protect his woman, he abandoned Wu Tiankui's legs, causing great disaster.

The Wu family was furious and wanted to kill Wu Tianjie. Grandma Zifeng had no choice but to commit suicide and apologize. Later, Wu Tianjie's meridians were abolished, which calmed down the incident. However, Wu Tianjie was demoted from the Wu family, and was chased and killed by his enemies in the process of moving out of the Wu family. That's why the Wu family didn't send someone to help.

After Tianjie was demoted from his lineage, he has been accompanied by pond's self-esteem, green mountains and green waters, the sound of frogs in the grass, and his relatives and friends who could have been relied on have scattered like frightened birds. If aunt Zifeng was not the daughter of the head of Qingyun Town, this peaceful place would be gone. Today, the days are narrated gently in a peaceful style. They have no desire for the prosperous life of that year. When Zifeng's sister Xin'er is born, Bai Yihan just wants to live a stable life with her family. For those who chased and killed before, they have long been dusty in their hearts

There was a faint sound of shouting on the Cao training ground outside. There was a triennial hunting conference in Qingyun town a month later. Bai Yihan got up and went to Zifeng's bed and touched the pillow on the bed. For many years, how many times, whenever the delicate voice sounded in his ear: "Mom, I want to practice, I want to be stronger. I want to protect you like my father "," Mom, why can't I practice "," why do big brother and second brother call me waste " Why do they always bully me? "“ Mother, mother, mother, why. Why? Why "these voices, like nightmares, entangle Bai Yihan and make her cry quietly in the dead of night and the clear wind of the moon.

"You can't practice. In this martial world, you have been ruthlessly abandoned. Do you want to deprive Zifeng of his only life? Where are you, Feichen? Come back quickly. I can't support it. "Bai Yihan shouted silently in his heart, allowing two lines of clear flow to gallop on his face and burn out drops of silent sighs on the ground.

Wu Feiming took Wu Ziyan's hand and walked out of the room. "Why did your brother Zifeng suddenly disappear? Who was Zifeng with a few days before he disappeared? " Wu Ziyan blinked her bright eyes and looked thoughtful. She was also surprised: "brother Zifeng looked very good that day and said he would take her and Xin'er out fishing. Later, on the way, she met two brothers of the uncle's family: Wu Ziming and Wu Zimo. They didn't know what they said together. Brother Zifeng asked us to go back, but we didn't follow, After that, brother Zifeng didn't come back at night, so he heard the news that brother Zifeng was missing... "

Wu Feiming's hands don't feel tight. Ziyan saw her father's gloomy face and seemed to notice it“ Dad, is it the elder brother of the uncle's family? Is it their elder brother Zifeng? "

Before Ziyan finished, Wu Feiming scolded Ziyan and said, "don't talk nonsense. Wujiazhuang has always been united. How could this happen..."

"But, however, brother Zifeng met them before..." Ziyan was scolded by her father and resisted with dissatisfaction.

"Well, don't talk about it. That's it. Now everything will be refuted when Zifeng finds it. Don't guess." After that, Wu Feiming raised his hand, looked very impatient, and walked away. When he couldn't see Ziyan, his face was covered with dark clouds: brother, your good son!

Brother Wu Feiming, Zifeng's uncle, has two sons. The eldest son, Ziming, was born to his ex-wife, sun Shi. Later, sun Shi was killed by his enemies and lost his mother at the age of one year. That's why big brother is so partial to him, not to mention. In recent years, the eldest brother carried all the big and small matters in the family on his shoulders. He didn't have time to take care of him, so everything came according to his heart. Even if he did wrong, he couldn't bear to punish too much. After all, he owed too much to his dead wife. As a result, Ziming has become more and more domineering and lawless in recent years, but his cultivation has risen rapidly, and he has to be hated and loved.

Wu Zimo, the second son, is the son of Lu Xuelan, the eldest brother. Lu Xuelan comes from a merchant's house. She usually makes careful calculations. Now she is responsible for the financial management of Wujiazhuang, but she is also in good order. Zimo is 14 years old, and Ziming's eldest son is 2 years old. Zi Mo follows his brother all day, but he doesn't show mountains or water. Although it's the middle level of martial arts, it's far from his brother Ziming's early martial arts... It's not a worry.

Wu Feiming thought as he walked. He felt close to the practice field. He saw Zi Ming and Zi Mo from a distance. His face was dark again. He didn't even fight Wu Haoran who was training, so he came to Zi Ming and Zi mo.

On the day Zifeng disappeared, the sky was clear, the wind was harmonious, the sound of the forest sea and the waves of pines. Xin'er (Zifeng's sister) and Ziyan (second Uncle Wu Feiming's daughter) plan to go to the stream in the back mountain to catch fish. Zifeng has nothing left or right, so he will go with them. Not long after they left the Wujia villa, they met Ziming and Zimo (Ziming, Zimo is the son of Uncle Wu Feiming). Ziyan and xiner didn't like them, so they pretended not to see them. Zifeng was not interested, but their silence doesn't mean that someone will be silent.

"Oh. Isn't it Zifeng, Xin'er and Ziyan? Where are you going? Do you want me to protect you, cousin? " Ziming asked playfully.

"Who wants you to protect me? I'm an intermediate level warrior. There are no monsters nearby. Don't waste our time, Xin'er. Let's go. " Ziyan pulls Xin'er to go. Ziming doesn't follow and blocks in front of the road.

Before Ziyan scolded, Zimo took Ziming's hand: "brother, let's go. Don't forget we still have business."“ Oh, yes, I have to pick ice spirit. "Zi Mo covered Zi Ming's mouth and stared at Zi Ming angrily.

Ice spirit? Binglingguo! Zifeng's heart suddenly set off a huge wave, and his breathing began to be heavy. If there were ice lingguo, he could practice. His father didn't need to ask people around these years. Although Feichen and his wife never show a trace of fatigue in front of Zifeng, sometimes no sigh at night always gently beats Zifeng's softest heart. What kind of dilemma is coming to an end. How can it not be gratifying. Zifeng's ordinary eyes were filled with hope in an instant, and even the least doubt was thrown away.

Zifeng straightened his mind and couldn't wait to ask: "I don't know what brother is looking for. Because I can't practice, I usually read some miscellaneous books and know a little about herbs. Maybe I can help brother."

"Really, I'm worried that I can't find anyone. I didn't expect Zifeng that you know so much about herbs. Then go with us." Ziming readily agreed.

"Brother, that's not good. It's agreed that it's just us. No one can tell you how, how, "Zi Mo said displeased.

"Well, stop talking. Zifeng is not an outsider. Let's go." Seeing that the goal was about to be achieved, Ziming raised his feet and walked forward.

Zifeng turned back to Xin'er. Ziyan apologized a little and said, "Xin'er, I have something to do. I can't accompany you today. Will you go together tomorrow?"

Xin'er flattened his mouth with a reluctant look on his face, but said, "well, but brother, you should come back early, otherwise my mother will worry." Zifeng answered and hurriedly followed up.

"Brother Zi Mo, do you have the news of ice spirit grass?" Zifeng couldn't help but ask carefully.

"Zifeng. You're really smart. You know we're going to find Bingling grass. However, don't tell others. Find Bingling grass. Ha ha, you can exchange a set of yellow level advanced skills in the library Pavilion right away. Then I'll shine at the hunting conference. " Zi Ming said proudly.

"Brother Ziming, can you give me some ice spirit grass? You know, I'm sick, but ice spirit grass can cure me." Zifeng asked hopefully. Ziming hesitated a little and agreed to Zifeng's request. So, a line of three people quickly moved forward to the distance.

For a long time, Zifeng was stunned when he came to the foot of a mountain. I saw that the mountain was deserted, grass was not born, and the soil was slightly purple, which was incompatible with the surrounding scenery of lush trees and flowing water. The temperature was also slightly dry and hot. Zifeng felt that his body was different. He looked at wangziming and Wang Ziming suspiciously: "it's said that Bingling grass was born in a cold place and fed on the cold of heaven and earth. How can there be ice spirit grass when the temperature is so high? "

"Zifeng doesn't know that all things grow and conquer each other. There must be detoxifying herbs in the place of poisonous snakes. When things reach the extreme, they will turn against each other. How can you be sure that there is no ice spirit herb here?" Zi Mo stared at Zi Ming and talked freely, as if he had prepared the words.

Zifeng was full of doubts under the pressure, and followed them to the mountain. With the increase of height, the temperature became higher and higher, and Zifeng's body became hotter and hotter. It seemed that there was a force to break through the blood, and his physical strength gradually began to run out of support. In fact, just on the way, Zifeng had done his best to keep up with Ziming's footsteps. Just arrived at the foot of the mountain and had no time to rest, he had to climb the mountain again. If he hadn't been unable to restrain himself, Zifeng wouldn't have been so anxious to go up the mountain.

I don't know how long I walked, the sand under my feet suddenly turned purple brown, emitting a seductive color. The plants in the soil have disappeared, and there is only one color left in my sight. Zi Ming and Zi Mo seem to have expected, and their steps are still slow.

Zifeng looked ahead. The heat wave had twisted the air. The sweat slipped across his cheeks and disappeared before landing. I don't know how long I left. Through my eyes, I vaguely saw a huge purple stone lying in the distance.

"Here we are, here we are. Zifeng, come here quickly." Ziming greeted happily. Zifeng wiped his sweat, pressed down his discomfort and walked up quickly.

Ziming walked around behind the boulder. In an inconspicuous place, there was a dark hole. Bursts of heat gushed from the hole. Zifeng's face was red and his body trembled because of repression, but his heart was more eager than anyone. When a desire to suppress for more than ten years could not be realized, in the hope that his tentacles could be timely, everything was not important.

At this time, Ziming was going to spend some words to deceive Zifeng into it. Unexpectedly, Zifeng didn't say anything and went in. Ziming's knowing pair Zimo smiled and slowly followed up.

The cave is not dark, and there is a slight red light in the line of sight, but the temperature outside the cave can not be compared with that outside the cave. There is a smell of burning in the corners of the clothes. The rock under my feet has dried into powder, and it seems to sink deeply when I step on it. Zifeng staggers forward. His meridians have a kind of heart rending pain, which is several times more painful than before. Zifeng clenches his teeth and doesn't squint. In this way, he doesn't know how far he has gone. The corners of his mouth are dry and his hair is scorched. It seems that as long as there is a little friction, it will burn up.

Zifeng turns back and looks around. Ziming, Zimo has long disappeared. Zifeng realizes that something is strange, but there is no way. The red light in the cave is very obvious, outlining one mysterious curve after another in the eye.

Zifeng held the hot rock wall with both hands, and the serious burning feeling on his body had begun to confuse his eyes. The whole sight was hazy: Zifeng seemed to see his mother cooking in the kitchen. Xin'er slipped in quietly, secretly picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, but he was hot bared his teeth and grinned. His mother found that he couldn't help beating Xin'er's little hand intimately; When I saw my father, I meditated on the roof and the sun shone on me. It was very beautiful; And myself, holding a Book of "cutting the sky with a remnant knife", I read it with interest. Everything seems to be very short, but this moment is eternal.

The pain of tearing meridians made Zifeng awake in an instant, as if hundreds of millions of ants were going to bite their meridians out. Zifeng rolled painfully on the ground. He accidentally rolled down the terrain to the bottom of the cave, and then he lost consciousness.

After a long time, Zifeng struggled to wake up. There was a deep purple red in front of him. The high temperature was already heinous. The surrounding space is large, showing a sphere in which the wind is in. The pain of the body was numb, the clothes were in rags and stained with a lot of blood. Zifeng wanted to stand up, but his body moved and tore his heart and lungs.

Looking at the center of the cave, an earth platform was naturally arched on the ground. On the earth platform, there was a herb. What kind of plant is it? The whole branches and leaves are as natural as glass, emitting clear purplish red. An increase of 1% is too demon, and a decrease of 1% is too light. The leaves are geometric hexagonal, with a bright aperture at the corners. At the top of the mouth of the branches and leaves, a purple golden fruit is swinging proudly

Zifeng was crazy. He used up his last strength and got up from the ground. He staggered and moved hard to the middle. He forgot the pain, time and everything. It seems that there is a voice calling himself. There is nothing else, but the fruit in his eyes is getting bigger and bigger in his sight.

Finally, his trembling hands stretched out to the close distance. When he was about to touch the leaves, the heat of the whole space was manic, as if he wanted to devour everything around him. The strong wind was making a great effort. Zifeng was one of the leaf boats, shaking left and right. But Zifeng was fearless and did not hesitate. He firmly grasped the root of the herb. With a bang, Zifeng's clothes, eyebrows and hair burned up, followed by another heart piercing pain, chasing from the palm to the heart all the way.

In the eyes of outsiders, Zifeng is now a roast duck, red all over, with faint signs of collapse. Zifeng also woke up at this time. A strong sense of fear filled every nerve of himself, but his body was out of control and was about to disappear. Zifeng looked at the herbs in the palm of his hand angrily, as if it had taken a century to pull out the herbs, put them in his mouth, and then fainted to the ground.

During this period, the heat flow in the whole cave continued to collide with the wind like crazy red light. When the rhizome separated from the earth platform, the cave suddenly darkened, and all the purple light disappeared without a trace in a moment. Then, with a loud noise, the whole red rock landslide collapsed.