C3 Disappeared

Article 3 missing.

At the foot of the Green Cloud Mountain, the morning sun was shining. The smoke of the mountain had not yet receded. In the dim light, Bai Yihan slowly opened her eyes and found herself lying on the bed. She sat up and her expression could not help but darken. She was in a daze. A young girl ran towards him. She was elegant and vulgar. She naturally had a light and gentle aura. She was indescribably gentle and lovely. Her eyes were red and swollen as she threw herself into Bai Yihan's arms. "Mother. Why hasn't brother come back yet? It has already been three days. . . " Woo Xiner couldn't help but shed tears as she spoke.

" Xiner, don't cry. . . Your big brother will find it. . . He will definitely. . . "Bai Yihan consoled but her voice was faintly trembling. It had already been three days, no matter how the clansmen searched. Zifeng did not hear a word. . . .

Outside the room, footsteps suddenly sounded. "Mr. Zifeng, do you have any news?" The young girl who ran in from outside the door was also full of anxiety as she anxiously asked. Behind the young girl was a resolute man. He was tall and mighty, and his eyes revealed a questioning look. Bai Yihan's eyes were dull and lifeless as she shook her head in disappointment and frustration.

"Sigh. . . Sister-in-law, you don't have to worry too much. Zifeng is a lucky man, and he has his own fortune. He will definitely be found. I never thought that such a thing would happen just a few days after I left the house. Sigh. . . "

"Aunt Bai, why hasn't Brother Mr. Zifeng been found yet?" Bai Yihan touched the young girl's head," Xiner, accompany Ziyan out to play. " After saying that, she walked to the outer hall with the man.

The person who came was Woo Feiming of Woo Family Village, the missing Second Uncle of Zifeng. The young girl who ran in was Wu Ziyan, Woo Feiming's daughter. She grew up together with the missing Woo Zifeng, so they had a good relationship. When she found out that Zifeng had gone missing, she was also very worried.

"Does Third Brother know about this?" Woo Feihong asked. Bai Yihan shook her head, "Feichen has been gone for five days. How would I know? I have already sent someone to inform Feichen to return to Woo Family Village immediately. However, But, it was easier said than done. On the contrary, where would Zifeng go? Would he. . . Could it be. . . "At this point, Bai Yihan could not help covering her face and crying.

" Sister-in-law, there is no need to worry. Maybe Zifeng was lost for a moment and could not find the way back. It was not a big deal. On the other hand, Third Brother will be able to gather the prescription soon and cure Zifeng's chronic illness, but it happened. . . I don't know what will happen after Third Brother finds out. . . "Woo Feiming sighed.

" How can the Ice Spirit Fruit be obtained so easily? Unless the Green Cloud Sect forgets what happened back then. . . Otherwise, Feichen would have returned long ago. But now that Zifeng has gone missing, what's the use of this Ice Spirit Fruit? " Bai Yihan wanted to say something but stopped herself. How could the Green Cloud Sect forget about what happened back then? That would bring shame to the Green Cloud Sect.

Bai Yihan's eyes were hazy. How many years had it been? In order to cure Zifeng's chronic illness, she took out the Profound Yang Jade Pendant that her brother secretly gave her. She then found a retired famous doctor and obtained the prescription. When Zifeng was born, The family was in grave danger, and Zifeng's grandfather, Woo Tianjie, was furious all those years ago. He was dissatisfied with the arrogance of his eldest son, Woo Tiankui, in order to protect his woman. He had crippled Woo Tiankui's legs, causing a huge disaster.

The Woo family was furious and wanted to kill Woo Tianjie. Zifeng's grandmother had no choice but to commit suicide to atone for her crimes. After that, Woo Tianjie's meridians were crippled, which caused the incident to calm down. However, Woo Tianjie's bloodline was banished from the Woo family's main family. During the process of moving out of the Woo family, he was hunted down by his enemies. This was also the reason why the Woo family didn't send anyone to help him.

After Tianjie's family was banished from the main family, they became the Pang Clan. Green mountains, green waters, and the appearance of frogs in the grass as companions. His family and friends, whom he could have relied on, were like frightened birds. They scattered in all directions. If it wasn't for the fact that Zifeng, Second Uncle's mother, was the daughter of Town Lord from the Green Cloud Town, this peaceful place would have disappeared without a trace. Today's events were described in a peaceful tone. There were no other requests for the prosperous life back then, and Zifeng's younger sister, Xiner, was born. Bai Yihan only wanted to live a peaceful life with her family. As for the pursuit from before, it had long been sealed in her heart.

Outside, she could vaguely hear the shouts from the training ground. There was still one month left until the once every three years in Green Cloud Town, the Hunting Convention. Bai Yihan got up and went to the bed that Zifeng had been lying on. She touched the pillow on the bed. How many years had it been? How many times had it been? Every time that delicate voice rang in her ears, " Mother, I want to cultivate. . . I want to become stronger. . . I want to protect you like my father. . . Why can't I cultivate. . . " Why did Big Brother and second elder brother. . . Why do they always bully me?" "Mother. . . Mother, Mother, Why. . . Why. . . " These voices were like a nightmare, entangling Bai Yihan. How many times did it make her cry in the dead of the night when the moon was clear and the wind was clear?

"I can't cultivate in this world of martial arts. I've been heartlessly abandoned. Do I have to take away my only life? Zifeng asked. Where are you, Feichen? Come back quickly, I can't hold on any longer!" Bai Yihan silently shouted in her heart. She let the two streams of water flow on her face and burn her face, making her sigh silently on the ground.

Woo Feiming held Wu Ziyan's hand and walked out of the room. "Why did your brother Mr. Zifeng suddenly disappear? Who was Zifeng with a few days ago?" Wu Ziyan blinked her bright eyes. She looked thoughtful and also felt strange. That day, brother Mr. Zifeng looked very good. He even said that he wanted to bring her and Xiner out to fish. Later, on the way, he met two older brothers of Eldest Uncle's family: Woo Ziming and Wu Zimo. They were together, and no one knew what they had said. Brother Mr. Zifeng told us to go back. We didn't follow him. After that, Brother Mr. Zifeng didn't come back at night. Then we heard the news of Brother Mr. Zifeng's disappearance. . . "

Woo Feiming's hands didn't tighten. Ziyan saw her father's gloomy face and seemed to have sensed it. "Dad, could it be the big brother of big uncle's family? Could it be that they are the ones who. . . "

Woo Feiming did not wait for Ziyan to finish speaking before berating Ziyan, "Don't speak nonsense. Woo Family Village has always been united. How could such a thing happen. . . "

"But, but, it was only after Brother Mr. Zifeng met them that he. . . Ziyan was scolded by her father and was dissatisfied.

"Alright, don't talk about it anymore. This matter will end like this. Now, everything will have to wait for Zifeng to find and refute. Don't make wild guesses. " After saying that, Woo Feiming waved his hand. With an impatient expression, he walked away. When he could not see Ziyan, his face was covered in dark clouds. Big Brother, you have a good son!

Big brother Woo Feiming was also Zifeng's uncle. There are two sons. The eldest son, Ziming, was born to his ex-wife, Sun Shi. Sun Shi was unfortunately killed later on. She was killed by an enemy and lost her mother when she was one year old. This was also the reason why his eldest brother was so partial to him, not to mention. . . All these years, his big brother had put all the matters of the family on his shoulders and had no time to take care of him. Everything had been according to his heart, even if he had done something wrong. He could not bear to punish him too harshly. After all, he owed his deceased wife too much. As an result, Ziming had become more and more arrogant and domineering over the years. He was lawless and lawless, but his cultivation had improved at a rapid rate. He had to make people hate and love him.

The second son, Zimo, was the son of the eldest brother, Xu Xian, Lu Xuilan. Lu Xuilan came from a business family and was usually meticulous in her calculations. Now, she was in charge of the financial management of Woo Family Village, and everything was in order. Zimo was 14 years old this year. Ziming was two years older than Zimo. Zimo had been following his brother all the time, so he didn't show his true colors. Although he was at the middle stage of the martial artist realm, It was nothing to worry about.

Woo Feiming thought as he walked and unconsciously approached the training ground. When he saw Ziming and Zimo from afar, his expression unconsciously darkened an little. He did not even greet Woo Haoran, who was in the middle of instructing, before he arrived at Ziming. Next to Zimo. . .

Speaking of which, the day Zifeng disappeared, the weather was clear. The wind was harmonious and the trees were harmonious. The pine trees were shaking. Xiner (Zifeng's younger sister), Ziyan (Second Uncle's daughter) planned to go to the small stream at the back of the mountain to catch fish. Zifeng had nothing else to do, so he went with them. They had just left Woo Family Village not long ago. They ran into Ziming, Zimo (Ziming). Zimo was the son of Woo Feiming, the eldest uncle. Ziyan and Xiner didn't have a good impression of the two of them. They pretended not to see each other, and Zifeng was even more uninterested. But just because they did not speak did not mean that there would be silence.

"Yo, isn't this Zifeng, Xiner, Ziyan? Where are you going? Do you want me to protect you guys?" Ziming asked with a mischievous smile.

"Who wants you to protect me? I am already an intermediate martial artist, and there are no Demon Beasts nearby. Don't waste our time. Xiner, let's go. " Ziyan pulled Xiner and was about to leave but Ziming did not comply and blocked the way.

Before Ziyan could curse, Zimo pulled Ziming's hand. "Brother, let's go quickly. Don't forget we still have proper business. " "Oh, right, right. We still have to go collect ice spirits. . . " Zimo covered Ziming's mouth and glared at him angrily.

Ice spirit? Ice spirit fruit! Zifeng's heart was instantly filled with huge waves, and his breathing started to become heavy. If, if there was an Ice Spirit Fruit. . . If there was an Ice Spirit Fruit, then he would be able to cultivate, and his father wouldn't need to ask around. Although Feichen and his wife never showed any signs of exhaustion in front of Zifeng, However, the occasional sighs at night always hit the softest part of Zifeng's heart, and now. . . Such a difficult situation was about to end. How could he not be happy? Zifeng's originally ordinary eyes. . . He even threw away all the doubts he had at the very least.

Zifeng organized his thoughts and impatiently asked, "I don't know what Big Brother is looking for. Because I can't cultivate, I usually read some miscellaneous books. I still have some understanding of herbs. Perhaps I can help Big Brother. "

"Really? I was worried that I wouldn't be able to find someone. I didn't expect Zifeng to know so much about herbs. Then come with us. " Ziming agreed readily.

"Brother, that won't do. Didn't we agree? It's just us. We can't tell anyone about this. What about you? Why. . . "Zimo said unhappily.

" Alright, stop it. Zifeng is not an outsider. Let's go. " Ziming saw that he had achieved his goal, so he lifted his foot and walked forward.

Zifeng turned around to Xiner, and Ziyan said apologetically. "Xiner, I have something to do. I can't accompany you guys today. We will go together tomorrow, okay?"

Xiner pursed her lips and had a reluctant look on her face. On her lips, she said, I have something to do. I can't accompany you guys today. I will go together tomorrow, okay? However, she said, "Okay then. But brother, you have to come back early. Otherwise, mother will be worried. " Zifeng responded and hurriedly followed.

"Brother Zimo. Do you have any news about the Ice Spirit Grass?" Zifeng couldn't help but ask carefully.

"Zifeng. You are really smart. You know that we are going to find the Ice Spirit Grass, but you must not tell anyone about it. Find the Ice Spirit Grass. Haha, I will be able to exchange it for a high Yellow Rank cultivation technique in the Compendium Pavilion soon. Then, I will definitely shine in the Hunting Convention. " Ziming said proudly.

"Brother Ziming, can you give me some of the Ice Spirit Grass? You should know that I only need the Ice Spirit Grass to cure my illness. " Zifeng asked hopefully. Ziming hesitated for a moment, but he still agreed to Zifeng's request. Thus, the group of three quickly advanced into the distance.

After a long time, they arrived at the foot of a mountain. Zifeng couldn't help but be stunned. The mountain was barren. The grass didn't grow, and the soil was slightly purple. It was a scene of lush trees and flowing water. It was out of place. The temperature was also a little hot, and Zifeng felt that something was wrong with his body. He looked at Ziming and Zifeng in confusion. "Rumor has it that the Ice Spirit Grass was born in a cold place. It is nourished by the cold of the world. The temperature here is so high. Why is there Ice Spirit Grass here? "

"Zifeng does not know. All things are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other. Where there are poisonous snakes, there must be medicinal herbs that can cure poisons. When things reach the extreme, they will turn against each other. How can he be sure that there are no Ice Spirit Grass here?" Zimo stared at Ziming and spoke with confidence, as if he had already prepared his words.

Zi Feng suppressed the suspicion in his head and followed the two up the mountain. As the height increased, the temperature also increased. Zifeng's body also became hotter and hotter, as if there was a force that was going to break through his bloodline. His physical strength gradually began to run out. In fact, when he was rushing, Zifeng had tried his best to keep up with Ziming and the others. They had just arrived at the foot of the mountain and did not have time to rest. If it was not for the fact that he was unable to restrain himself, he would have climbed the mountain again. Zifeng wouldn't be in such a hurry to climb the mountain.

After walking for an unknown period of time, the sand under their feet suddenly turned purple-brown, emitting a kind of bewitching color. The plants in the soil had already disappeared, leaving only one color in their line of sight. Ziming and Zimo seemed to have already expected this, but their footsteps were still neither fast nor slow.

Zifeng looked forward. The heat wave had already distorted the air. Sweat slid down his face and disappeared before he landed on the ground. After walking for an unknown period of time, through his eyes, he could vaguely see a huge purple-red stone in front of him in the distance.

"We're here, we're here. Zifeng, come here quickly. " Ziming called out happily. Zifeng wiped his sweat and suppressed the discomfort in his body as he quickly walked over.

He saw Ziming walk to the back of the huge rock. In an inconspicuous place, there was a dark hole. A wave of heat rushed out of the hole and hit his face. Zifeng's face turned red. His body was trembling because of the suppression, but he longed for it more than anyone else. When the hope of being suppressed for more than ten years could not be realized, when the hope was within reach, Everything was no longer important.

At this moment, Ziming had intended to spend some effort to trick Zifeng into entering, but who knew that Zifeng would not even say a word and just dive right into it. Ziming smiled knowingly at Zimo and slowly followed after him.

The cave wasn't dark, and there was a red light in his eyes. However, the temperature could not be compared to the outside of the cave. There was a burnt smell on the corner of his clothes. The rock under his feet had already dried up into powder. He stepped on it, and it loosened and collapsed, as if he was going to sink into it. Zifeng staggered forward. His meridians had a heart-wrenching pain, several times more painful than when he had fallen ill. Zifeng gritted his teeth and looked straight ahead. He walked for who knew how long just like that. The corners of his mouth were dry and cracked. His hair was dry and dry, as if it only needed a little bit of friction. It would burn.

Zifeng turned around and looked at Ziming. Zimo had already disappeared without a trace. Only now did Zifeng realize that something was amiss, but there was nothing he could do about it. The red light in the cave was very obvious. It drew a mysterious curve in his eyes.

Zifeng held the hot rock wall with both hands. The severe burning pain on his body had begun to confuse his eyes. His entire vision was hazy. Zifeng seemed to have seen his mother cooking in the kitchen. Xiner quietly slipped in. She secretly picked up a piece of meat and put it in her mouth, but it was so hot that she bared her teeth. When her mother found out, she could not help but intimately hit Xiner's little hand. She saw her father. She sat on the roof and meditated, the sun shining on her body. He looked really good. And he also held a book called Broken Blade Sundering the Heavens in his hand. He read it with great interest. . . Everything seemed to be very short, just for a moment, it seemed to be eternal.

The pain of his meridians being torn apart woke Zifeng up in an instant. It was as if billions of ants were biting his meridians and trying to break out of his body. Zifeng rolled on the ground in pain. He accidentally rolled along the ground and rolled to the bottom of the cave. After that, he lost all feeling.

After a long time, Zifeng struggled to wake up. In front of him was a deep purple-red color. The temperature was so high that it made people's hair stand on end. The surrounding space was very large, forming a sphere. And the wind body was within it. The pain in his body was already numb, his clothes were tattered and stained with a lot of blood. Zifeng wanted to stand up, but he felt a heart-wrenching pain as soon as he moved his body.

He looked at the center of the cave. There was naturally a dirt platform on the ground. On the dirt platform, there was a herb. What kind of plant was this? The whole plant looked like a natural glaze. It emitted a clear purplish-red color. If it was increased by a bit, it would be considered a demon. If it was reduced by a little, it would be too light. The leaf was in a hexagonal shape. The edges were inlaid with a circle of bright light. On the upper end of the leaf's mouth. . . A purple-gold fruit was swaying proudly. . .

Zifeng was stunned. He used the last of his strength to get up from the ground. He staggered and struggled to move to the middle. He forgot about the pain, time, and everything else. It was as if there was a voice calling him. There was nothing else but the fruit in his eyes that was getting bigger and bigger.

Finally, his trembling hands reached out towards the distance. When he was about to touch the leaf, the heat in the entire spatial zone became violent. As if it was going to devour everything around it, a fierce wind blew. Zifeng was one of the boats, swaying left and right. However, there was no fear on Zifeng's face. Without any hesitation, he tightly grabbed onto the stem of the herb. With a bang, Zifeng's clothes. . . Eyebrows, hair. . . They all started burning, followed by a heart-piercing pain. From his palm all the way to his heart.

In the eyes of outsiders, Zifeng was now a roasted duck. His entire body was red, and he seemed to be on the verge of collapse. Zifeng also woke up at this moment. A strong sense of fear filled every nerve in his body, but he could no longer control his body. Seeing that he was about to turn into ashes, Zifeng angrily looked at the herb in his palm. It was as if it had taken him a century to pull out the herb. He stuffed it into his mouth again and fainted on the ground.

During this period of time, the heat in the cave kept colliding with Zifeng along with the red light. When the rhizome left the soil platform, the cave instantly darkened. All the purple-red light disappeared without a trace in an instant. Then with a loud bang, the entire Red Rock Mountain collapsed.