Chapter 45: Prophetic Dreams

In a long period of dark dreams that lie in a coma or coma, a weakened consciousness is forced to look at the future in time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

At some point, Lu Qiming woke up from the tragic nightmare covered in blood, struggled to sit up reluctantly, looked at the barren scene around him for a long time, and realized that there was a new prophecy just now.

His mind was still a little cloudy, and it was difficult to think for a while, so he could only continue to look around.

The sky is a special wedge-shaped space in the inner realm, not far away surrounded by lush forests, only a small piece of land centered on him is not a single grass, scattered with a piece of gray and black dry soil that has lost its vitality, and a few broken and old clothes are scattered everywhere, ancient weathered rusty weapons. There's a little weirdness about everything.

Did anything happen?

Lu Qiming unconsciously raised his hand and stretched out to the nearest broken sword, but only a slight touch caused the entire sword to completely disintegrate into powder in an instant. He withdrew his hand and sniffed at the tip of his nose, still unable to find any unfamiliar breath left.

After doing all this, Lu Qiming was slightly stunned, and then realized that his physical condition was not as bad as he imagined.

The previous sword resonance completely tore him apart almost instantly, and then the stone man only regained his consciousness, and now he should have had to lie on the ground and wait for death.

Lu Qiming slowly bent his palm, and he actually felt a trace of true power flowing. Although it was extremely weak, at least the main meridians were still intact, and the inner dan was not too damaged. Could it be that when Shiren recovered his injuries at that time, he didn't really follow Chengyuan's intention just to torture?

That's the only way to explain it. Lu Qiming smiled indifferently. Maybe it's for the sake of fairness. He thought, not without irony.

After resting for a long time, Lu Qiming tried to stand up slowly, but he only held on for a moment before his knees weakened again.

"Be careful!" Han Bingkun appeared at the moment when he was about to fall, and helped him to sit down again.

"Bingkun?" Lu Qiming's face suddenly changed, and he said hurriedly: "Why are you still here?"

Han Bingkun lowered his eyes and looked at the young man with an extremely pale face, his eyes were complicated, and he said for a while: "What should you do yourself?"

Lu Qiming frowned tightly, struggling to search for the chaotic memories before, his fingers gradually stiffened, could it be that he didn't do it at all?

"What about them?" Lu Qiming forced a cough and asked in a low voice, "Didn't I send you all away?

"Don't worry. They should be fine. Han Bingkun sighed, hesitated for a moment, and finally said truthfully: "But...... The one from the Feng clan was still stopped and taken away by Cheng Yuan. I don't know where I got now. ”

Lu Qiming was stunned for a moment, then nodded reluctantly: "Then there should be no worries about life." Cheng Yuan should still want to ...... Leave him to kill me. Silence again.

Then he asked, "What about you?"

Han Bingkun looked at him and suddenly said, "You sent everyone away, what about yourself?"

Lu Qiming smiled and said, "Just ...... So be it. ”

"What do you mean by that?" Han Bingkun laughed angrily for a moment, and said coldly: "What, you are ready to kill you by the neck, just waiting for Cheng Yuan to come and kill you?"

Lu Qiming thought about it, but still couldn't answer.

He looked down at his sword-marked hands, tried to clench, and then let go. I can't use my strength at all.

"Han Bingkun," Lu Qiming suddenly spoke, "You also heard those words from Cheng Yuan before, right?"

Han Bingkun looked at him silently.

Lu Qiming said: "I may not be the junior brother of the senior brother. I should have been mistaken all along. What you said before is no longer to be counted. ”

Han Bingkun said: "Got it." ”

Lu Qiming nodded and asked, "Then among the people who came into the inner realm in the Divine Domain this time, do you know and trust, I will send you over first." ”

"Yes. Han Bingkun said lightly: "But don't bother, I'll go over by myself." ”

Lu Qiming nodded again and said with a smile: "It's okay." ”

Han Bingkun suddenly took a step forward and looked at the young man without speaking.

Lu Qiming waited for a moment and said, "Is there anything else?"

Han Bingkun said: "Haven't I already arrived?"

Lu Qiming was stunned, crying and laughing: "Why are you ......?"

"I'm too far apart to care about your old grudges. Han Bingkun said, "I only know that you haven't missed anything, you haven't harmed anyone, why should you suffer these sins in vain." ”

Lu Qiming was silent for a long time and sighed.

"Thank you," he didn't want to say anything more, and smiled with a smile, "If you hadn't saved me just now, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to wake up this time." ”

Han Bingkun was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look at the broken clothes scattered on the clearing, and his expression was indescribably weird for a moment.

He suddenly asked, "You just ...... I've been in a coma, don't you remember anything?"

Lu Qiming paused, and thought, "What do you remember?"

“...... It's nothing. Han Bingkun smiled lightly and said, "There were indeed people who took advantage of the danger to ambush before, and I seemed to be a little conscious when I saw you...... It's okay, the left and right people have already been resolved. ”

Lu Qiming said: "I can't remember...... Or thanks to you. ”

Han Bingkun looked back at him for a long time, but he was by no means a fake, and finally just nodded wordlessly and didn't say anything.

"In addition, I am tired ......"

Han Bingkun came back to his senses, saw the young man smile helplessly, raised his hand and pointed to a bamboo forest not far away.

"It really can't stay here any longer. Han Bingkun quickly came to his senses, pulled his spiritual power and sharpened a bamboo cane for him, watching the young man staggering to stand up again, he couldn't help but ask again: "Otherwise, it's better to rest for a while?"

He only regrets that he has no entity now, and he can't help Lu Qiming more.

Lu Qiming shook his head slightly and said, "At least find a place where your breath is more stable." ”

The entire inner realm of the ancient battlefield was full of sword qi, especially in the marginal area, even ordinary cultivators would feel uncomfortable and unbearable, let alone him? He could barely come to his senses now, completely relying on the small piece of shelter space that Han Bingkun had held up for him with the Youquan Mirror, otherwise he would be injured even more.

What to do in the future, Han Bingkun didn't ask, and Lu Qiming didn't mention it.

In fact, they all know that even this journey will not last long.

In the few days that Lu Qiming fell into a coma, Han Bingkun kept supporting his shield all the time, which had consumed a lot. And even if Lu Qiming has woken up now, but he is so seriously injured, he still can't leave the protection of the Youquan Mirror for a moment.

But there is always a moment when Han Bingkun's strength is exhausted, and that moment may be very fast. What to do after that, neither of them could say an answer, so they could only go down step by step for the time being.

In fact, Lu Qiming also knew that, as Cheng Yuan said at the time, after his desperate gamble and failure, Cheng Yuan could no longer give him a chance, and he no longer had the strength to fight back. The reason why he is still alive now is nothing more than that Cheng Yuan transferred all his hatred for Taiyi to him, and he was reluctant to let him die easily before he got rid of his hatred.

If Lu Qiming is smart enough, maybe he should die as soon as possible while the future is still happening, so as to save people from struggling in vain and making people laugh.

But......

Perhaps because his life was coming to an end, he had gradually lost the infinite possibilities of the gods, and with it came the ability to predict more and more clearly.

Lu Qiming saw his own death, and also saw the world that continued to happen after death.

Mother, Ziqi, grandfather, father, the entire Lu family, the master and brother in the martial arts academy, and many more people...... All that he cherishes, what he loves, will die. But just because he fused his own Chengyuan needed to cut off the cause and effect, that's all.

There's more. Just like the ancient battlefield, the whole world was plunged into a mad and criminal war, a huge rift that ran through the abyss of Fengwu, the Dragon Palace of the South China Sea collapsed, and the Mountain of Great Time collapsed.

Lu Qiming knew that anyone who died couldn't take care of so many things after death, so at least before the end, he could only continue to try to change as much as possible, even if it was worth living one more person.

When he remembered his previous life again, Lu Qiming smiled calmly.

If everything he cherished in his previous life was all lies and exploits, and it was all false, then only the people he met in this life could keep his thoughts. Although there may never be a chance to reunite, as long as they can continue to live well, then his existence can at least have some meaning.

Otherwise, wouldn't there be only disciples left to make the master hated and let themselves suffer?

So, whatever fate awaits him, he will hold on to it until the very end.

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