Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"Okay City Lord."

Shanwu nodded. What Zhang Yifeng said was an imperial edict to them.

Zhang Yifeng looked at the Fountain of Goodness again and said calmly: "You go to the tent to rest first."

Shan Zhiquan shook his head quickly: "City Lord, this is not good."

"Go in when I tell you to, and have a good rest. If that thing doesn't come out on its own initiative, we may have to stay here for a few more days. We must maintain our strength."

At Zhang Yifeng's insistence, Shan Zhiquan finally walked into the tent.

As soon as we entered the tent, the uncomfortable feeling actually became lighter.

At this time, Zhang Yifeng and Meng Nichang also entered the tent. Zhang Yifeng did not sleep, but closed his eyes and listened carefully to the disturbance outside. He was worried something would happen tonight.

Soon, two hours passed.

The night was still so quiet, and nothing weird happened.

Only then did Zhang Yifeng slowly relax, feeling the fear that darkness inherently brings to people. Perhaps, there wasn't something spying on them secretly.

Unknowingly, Zhang Yifeng fell into sleep.

The sleep was very heavy until dawn. When Zhang Yifeng opened his eyes, he found that Meng Nichang beside him was missing. In shock, he hurried out of the tent.

Outside the tent, Meng Nichang was taking care of the fire, while the spring of goodness was lying on the ground beside it.

"Scare yourself."

Zhang Yifeng smiled self-deprecatingly. But then he frowned. Why did he sleep so deeply last night? This is a very strange thing.

"Okay, everyone, have something to eat and let's continue searching."

Shaking his head, Zhang Yifeng spoke to the three of them.

Time passed, and another day passed. The four people searched a five-mile radius, but still found nothing.

In a blink of an eye, it was getting dark again.

"City Lord, do we still want to spend the night here tonight?"

"Of course, without investigating the whole story, how can we just go back like this."

In the evening, the springs of good martial arts and good deeds still take turns to keep vigil. Both of them are self-reliant soldiers and can be regarded as cultivators. It's totally fine to only sleep four or five hours a day.

The next night, everything was still peaceful. It's just that Shanwu and Shanzhiquan's faces are a little ugly and look a little pale.

"Shan Zhiquan, Shanwu, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Zhang Yifeng asked.

"No." They both shook their heads at the same time.

Zhang Yifeng didn't think much and pointed forward: "Search in this direction today."

Another day, and everyone still found nothing. The only thing wrong is that there are still no animals in the places they searched.

This is very unreasonable. It's definitely not normal to see a huge mountain without a single animal for miles around.

Generally speaking, animals' perception is more sensitive than that of humans. Once they sense danger, they will actively avoid it. All the animals in this mountain have disappeared, and it is obvious that they feel danger.

But what makes Zhang Yifeng feel puzzled is that if there are really scary existences in the forest, why didn't he take action against them?

At night, neither Shan Zhiquan nor Shan Wu entered the tent.

On the morning of the third day, everything was still fine. The only change was that the faces of Shan Zhiquan and Shan Wu were getting worse.

Their steps were a little floaty when they walked.

Zhang Yifeng stopped the two of them again and asked them carefully whether they felt uncomfortable. They both shook their heads and said they were just a little tired.

"Okay, let's search for another day. If we still don't find anything, let's go back."

Zhang Yifeng really didn't expect that things would become so weird and complicated. He originally thought that it was a powerful beast or a powerful warrior playing tricks here. Now it seems that things are stranger than imagined.

"Okay City Lord."

On this day, the four of them went on the road again and found nothing again.

At night, the fire was lit again, and the faces of Shanwu and Shanzhiquan looked even paler under the beating flames, as if the blood in their bodies had been sucked dry.

Zhang Yifeng frowned and said, "You go and rest tonight, I will keep watch personally."

"It's okay, City Lord, we can survive."

How could the two of them let Zhang Yifeng keep vigil and insist that Zhang Yifeng return to the tent.

Seeing that Zhang Yifeng insisted on being re-elected, he had no choice but to return to the tent.

However, this night, Zhang Yifeng kept restraining himself from falling asleep. He always felt something was wrong. As a cultivator in the inedia stage, why did he feel sleepy? I haven't been very tired these past few days.

That night, he braced himself and kept paying attention to what was going on around him.

However, one night passed and still no abnormality was found.

On the morning of the fourth day, Meng Nishang's voice came from outside.

"Zhang Yifeng, come out and take a look. Brother Shanwu, are you okay?"

At this time, Shanwu's face was pale, without a trace of blood, and his eye sockets were sunken, as if he had taken excessive drugs. He sat motionless beside the extinguished fire! As if dead.

After a long time, Shanwu's voice came: "I'm fine." He said and smiled reluctantly.

Zhang Yifeng also walked out of the tent. His energy was also a little sluggish. Seeing this scene, he frowned and said: "Clean up, the search is over here, let's go back. If you continue, you will not be able to bear it."

"OK."

Shanwu nodded numbly and slowly stood up from the ground, but as soon as he stood up, he fell to the ground.

"Good at martial arts."

Zhang Yifeng and others were shocked and quickly went over to help him. After checking for breath, he breathed a sigh of relief. Shanwu was still breathing, but he just fainted.

Carrying Shanwu on his shoulders, Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly.

"Let's send them back first."

For some reason, Zhang Yifeng always felt that something was wrong.

However, they just lifted their feet. With a thud, Shan Zhiquan also fell to the ground.

"The Fountain of Goodness."

This sudden change surprised everyone.

Zhang Yifeng put down Shanwu and explored Shanzhiquan's breath, and found that Shanzhiquan's breath was very weak, but he was not dead.

He and Meng Nishang looked at each other, with confusion and horror in their eyes.

Both Shanwu and Shanzhiquan are physically strong warriors. Even if they live in the wild for a long time, they will not be so weak sleeping on the Yintide ground. Even if the two of them become weaker, they will never tire out two strong warriors in just five days.

The situation between the two of them was very strange.

Could this be related to the disappearance?

But why didn't Meng Nishang behave like him?

Zhang Yifeng was confused. Is it because they have strong cultivation?

Shaking his head, Zhang Yifeng carefully observed Shan Zhiquan's body. His brows suddenly wrinkled: "Nishang, come here."

Meng Nichang came to Zhang Yifeng's side with some confusion.

"Hold his hand." Zhang Yifeng handed the Fountain of Goodness to Meng Nichang, "Do you feel anything?"

"So light! His body is so light." Meng Nichang said in surprise.