Seekers Without Bounds

Two birds, one big and one small, were chasing and playing outside the cottage.

The window of the hut was broken. Inside the hut, there were many flowers and plants growing.

Under the Heaven-shaking Divine Tree, which is at the peak of the wood element, even an ordinary blade of grass has unimaginable vitality.

Some of the original fabric furniture is already in tatters.

Only some scraps of paper were left of the letter that Shi Xunfei had placed under the pillow.

First, use brocade paper to make the windows again, and then use wind spiritual power to imprint the wind language power onto the wall, which is equivalent to simply arranging a small wind formation.

The cottage was cleaned carefully from inside to outside and restored to its original appearance.

There was a warning sound from outside, someone was coming, who could it be?

The woman had silver and gold hair, a pretty face, and was in her forties or fifties. She still had some charm and was wearing expensive clothes.

At least it's much better than Shi Xunfei's outfit, looking at this side from afar.

Is someone lost? Old Man Zhang’s hut is very remote, and no one would come here specially if they were not lost.

"Who are you? Why are you here?" She asked before Shi Xunfei could say anything.

"I'm Shi Xunfei, this is my home."

"You are the apprentice of Crazy Zhang. Didn't you say you were going to join the border army of Wangcheng?" It seemed that the woman knew her master.

"I just came back today. Senior, do you know my master?" Shi Xunfei was very curious. He had never seen her in all the years he lived with his master.

"We are old acquaintances. I heard that he died in battle in the Valley of Broken Souls a year ago. I came to visit him today because I have some time." I could see the sadness on her face as I slowly approached.

"You have more of the temperament of a Wind Whispering Warrior than Zhang Suchen." Perhaps because of his rich experience, Shi Xunfei's spirit and aura have become more restrained.

"No, compared to my master, I am like the bright moon and a firefly." The importance of old man Zhang in Shi Xunfei's heart is almost unmatched by anyone.

"I didn't expect that Zhang Suchen, who had been muddle-headed all his life, would have such an outstanding disciple. You actually became a top-grade disciple."

The woman felt the strong wind from Feng Yu. It was hard to imagine that Shi Xunfei, at such a young age, had actually reached the highest level.

Zhang Suchen can be regarded as a super genius in Fengyu, and he only entered the realm of Fengyu when he was around 20 years old.

"It was all luck. May I know your name, senior? Are you Uncle Jin?" Shi Xunfei thought of Jin Xuanwu, whom his master often mentioned.

He asked himself several times whether he was Jin Xuanwu's descendant, but he pretended to be confused and avoided the question every time.

"You guessed it. If I wasn't your master, I wouldn't be able to go to the Golden Fire Camp."

Jin Xuanwu looked into the distance, recalling her childhood days with Old Man Zhang.

"If he hadn't given me a first-level pill back then, he would have been able to reach the Transformation Realm a long time ago."

Although the Jin family is a famous and prestigious family, he is only a illegitimate child of the side branch, and it is difficult for him to obtain a first-level pill.

"Uncle Jin, do you have any information about how my master died?" Shi Xunfei asked.

"It was reported from the Danhuo Room that he died after mistakenly entering the strong wind, and there was no human factor. I have been in seclusion in recent years, so I can only wait and see the specific circumstances." Jin Xuanwu could see Shi Xunfei's silent grief.

"Oh. Shi Xunfei thanks Uncle Jin for caring about my master."

No wonder even though Old Man Zhang really wanted to find Jin Xuanwu, he always said that the time had not come yet.

He wanted to find her after he advanced to the Habitat Realm.

Lu Zhaohui’s warning is still fresh in my mind. The more critical the moment, the more we should keep our composure.

If you want to know the truth, you have to remain silent and work hard in secret.

"You are already a high-ranking warrior at such a young age. It is a waste of your talent in the mercenary camp. Are you interested in joining our Golden Fire Camp?" Jin Xuanwu quite liked the dark and thin young man in front of him.

"The Zhilin Jingwu Competition will be held soon. I will participate and then enter the inner gate." Shi Xunfei said.

Although the master is no longer with us, he wants people to know that there was once a wind-whispering warrior named Zhang Suchen in the mercenary camp!

"You have ambition, but it is the most difficult to enter the inner gate. Think about it carefully. If you have any difficulties, you can come to the Golden Fire Camp to find me at any time." Jin Xuanwu handed Shi Xunfei a token of the Golden Fire Camp.

"Thank you, Uncle Jin!" Shi Xunfei accepted the token, a token that could lead to the inner door and was very valuable in the mercenary camp.

Looking at Jin Xuanwu walking away, the difference between inside and outside is like a chasm.

It can be seen that she is not indifferent to her master, but the two of them left regrets at the moment of life and death.

It's getting late, let's go to Bianzhi Cliff first, take Maoqiu and the little red bird to the place where I used to practice.

The cliffs that were originally chopped bare by Shi Xunfei have now grown many trees again. The growth of trees in the Sacred Tree Temple is dozens of times more than that in ordinary places.

The wind was still as strong as when I left. Maoqiu was enjoying himself, flying among the branches and cliffs with the little red bird, chirping non-stop.

The little red bird's voice is not loud, like the sound of a spring, clear and ethereal.

Uncle Lin spent a lot of money but still got nothing.

He only caught half of the birds that had escaped. He was so angry that he couldn't eat for several days.

The first ray of sunlight in the early morning shone on Shi Xunfei's face. It was time to go to the Danhuo room.

I wonder what kind of expression Xin Yilie would have when he sees him.

When he went down to the square of the Danhuofang, the two guards at the entrance were strangers and did not recognize Shi Xunfei.

He had the token in his hand, so there was no obstacle for him to enter the alchemy room.

All they could say was that the token was unfamiliar; neither of them had ever seen it before, and it was a token with the word "stone" written on it.

Perhaps the people in Danhuofang never thought that Shi Xunfei could come back, so they did not take his token at that time.

After passing the Jiazi Qinglu, the people inside were not Zhu Qiying and Lin Jixiang. They were all strangers.

Go directly to Jinjulu to find Xin Yilie. Anyone can change it, but the owner of Danhuo won’t!

The heat was still surging in the golden furnace. Xin Yilie was giving orders while everyone was busy.

There were two familiar faces inside, Zhu Qiying and Wang Junyu.

"Uncle Xin, long time no see." Shi Xunfei approached and said softly.

His voice was not loud, but it sounded like thunder in Xin Yilie's ears.

The teacup in his hand fell with a snap. Everyone looked at him curiously.

Zhu Qiying was a little confused at first, then his face changed drastically, he turned his head away and pretended not to see it.

Wang Junyu recognized Shi Xunfei, and when he was about to shout, his mouth seemed to be glued shut and he couldn't say anything.

"Who are you?" Looking at Shi Xunfei's eyes, Xin Yilie's heart was beating wildly. He was a little dazed, thinking that it was Crazy Zhang who came.

"Uncle master, you are such a forgetful person. I am Shi Xunfei, the only disciple of Zhang Suchen." Several disciples who had been in the Danhuo room for a long time were all shocked.

Didn't he go to the border troops of Wangcheng? Why is he back again?

"Oh, it's you. Alas, I'm too old to remember." Xin Yilie pretended to be confused.

"This is a specialty I brought from the Cotton City Special Zone. Thank you very much, Uncle Xin, for taking care of me." Shi Xunfei handed over the gift prepared by Lu Zhaohui.

Looking at his expression, you can tell that he was involved in the master's death, and he really wanted to kill Xin Yilie right now.

But his expression didn't show it, he just looked a little grim.

"I was wondering who it is! He looks so familiar, Junior Brother Shi. You've grown a lot taller in the past two years." Shi Xunfei is now a head taller than Zhu Qiying.