The violent air flow engulfed Lu Qiming and swooped down. There was a loud bang, and the houses within a radius of several miles with Lu Qiming as the center shook and shattered.

People screamed and fled in the ruins, but Lu Qiming was unaware.

He only felt that the headache was severe, his mind was blank, his body seemed to be his own, and he could not react at all, and he only vaguely remembered that he was still in danger, and he had to find a way out immediately, otherwise it would be too late.

He vaguely felt the medicinal power of the Breathing Pill in his body, his eyebrows relaxed slightly, and he subconsciously operated the medicinal power in a special way, and that medicinal power was like an internal force, which could run freely in the meridians!

At the same time, Lu Qiming's aura instantly disappeared in this heaven and earth.

It's not enough.

In a daze, Lu Qiming's fingers moved unconsciously—hundreds of invisible and substantial points of light scattered in all directions, quietly blending into the people around him.

It seems like there's one more thing to do?

Lu Qiming smelled the ubiquitous bloody breath and nodded, he dipped some blood in his fingers, and slowly drew a talisman on the ground with great difficulty, the talisman lit up with a faint light and melted into the soil.

Something amazing happened--behind it was clearly the ground, and Lu Qiming's whole person slowly sank down without hindrance.

Eventually, he sank into the ground, never to be seen again.

......

Not long after Lu Qiming disappeared, Lu Xuantong's figure appeared above the ruins again.

His face sank like water, suppressed the surging qi and blood in his chest, and waved his sleeves to brush away the chaotic wooden pillars and stones below.

The smooth ground is exposed, but how can there be Lu Qiming's shadow?

Lu Xuantong's mental power swept away, and his brows furrowed - there were countless people nearby, noisy and chaotic, but everyone turned into Lu Qiming's breath, and there was no difference at all.

Lu Xuantong casually pointed to one, pointing to the wind, and the person was killed on the spot-no. Lu Xuantong tried a few more one after another, but none of them were the real Lu Qiming.

Seeing that these hundreds of people were gradually scattered throughout Guangyang City, and the people who came into contact with them were all assimilated into Lu Qiming's breath, Lu Xuantong's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

At this time, a middle-aged man in official uniform arrived with someone, it was Fu Yingrui, the city lord of Guangyang City.

Fu Yingrui glanced at the civilians who died tragically around him, suppressed the anger in his heart, saluted Lu Xuantong, and said expressionlessly: "Senior Lu, can you leave it to our government to find someone on your behalf?"

Lu Xuantong looked displeased, but he still didn't object-although the Dasheng Dynasty was not as good as his Lu family, but after all, he was among the families, and it didn't hurt to give face.

However, in this case, if you want to find Lu Qiming, you can only rely on crowd tactics. Thinking of this, Lu Xuantong took one last look, turned around and went straight back to the Lu Mansion.

Fu Yingrui narrowed his eyes and made a simple gesture to the subordinates behind him. He secretly said in his heart: "Lu Qiming, naturally you must find it, but you Lu family, don't think about it." ”

When he has been the city lord for so many years, has he been in vain?

......

The noise of the outside world faded away.

I don't know how long it took, Lu Qiming finally gradually regained his ability to think, and reluctantly moved his hands, only to find that the situation was not quite right -- it was actually full of soil in all directions! And he himself had somehow learned the method of fetal breathing, so that he could stay underground for a long time.

Lu Qiming was slightly stunned, and immediately tried to recall the previous scene, this thought was not too tight, countless chaotic and broken memory fragments poured into his brain together, and Lu Qiming, who rushed straight away, was dazed again.

After a long time of coming back to his senses, Lu Qiming worked hard to sort out the information, and couldn't help but be secretly frightened - these memories are also his appearance, but they are clearer and more specific than what he saw during alchemy; And what surprised him even more was that "he" was free to hang in the air!

Thinking of the many recent "self-mastered", Lu Qiming's heart suddenly appeared that the whimsical of that day - could it be that this is really a memory of his previous life? But how could it be so similar to his current appearance?

Unable to answer for a while, Lu Qiming turned his attention back to himself. Thinking that he had unconsciously escaped with hundreds of innocent people as bait, Lu Qiming couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and for a long time, he only sighed silently.

He can't protect himself at the moment, even if he wants to take back those points of light, he is powerless.

Theoretically, for the first rank of the Great Zhou Tian, he could use the Ghost Spring Mirror three times - but that was without any consumption. At that time, he was already seriously injured, and his mental power was on the verge of exhaustion, so he couldn't activate the Youquan Mirror no matter what.

In that case, he accidentally opened the second layer of the Youquan Mirror, all of which reflected Lu Xuantong's attack—this was also impossible for him. After thinking about it, he can only explain it as a "life and death situation".

But whether this is "lucky" or not is something to say.

Lu Qiming's strong action is the second weight that can only be borne by the small mystical realm, and the consumption of that moment alone is enough to drain all the internal force and spiritual power hundreds of times. With such a comparison, it is not difficult to estimate Lu Qiming's current situation.

Not to mention that his meridians are not as good as Mu Yunyi at the moment, and even the most important sea of knowledge is almost broken into two halves - in this case, he can still maintain normal thinking, and he can "shock" the world again.

However, "whether it can be recovered" and "how to recover" are all matters for the future, and Lu Qiming wants to straighten out these messes before the backlash of the pill comes up.

At this point, at least one of the Shadow's purposes could be discerned—to stimulate his memories as much as possible. The topic of the twilight journey, the alchemy, and this time the Gathering Pill, are all the same.

Confirming this, Lu Qiming was a little disappointed in his heart - the black shadow was definitely not his mother's person. He didn't hesitate to use such a tragic way to force him to remember, how could it be a relative?

However, relatives don't necessarily want him well.

The dark shadow is mostly following the trend. The other party is obviously determined to kill him.

But the method is very subtle - he obviously has the terrifying strength to control Da Zhou Tian, but it seems that due to some restrictions, he can never kill him directly, and the other party is so familiar with the things related to him.

For the people of the family, this method is really familiar and often seen.

Lu Qiming's eyes were slightly cold, and he thought indifferently about his mother's family--the removal of his mother's name and disappearance for three years without paying attention to it--ruthless enough.

With his mother's ability and bearing, he must not be an ordinary concubine who is not taken seriously, and he is his mother's son...... If the person who killed him this time was also someone from that family, he would have to keep another account.

One side exploits, the other side harms; He still has too little information in his hands.

Lu Qiming sighed, and stopped thinking meaninglessly-let's get through the current hurdle first.

There is also a backlash.

Lu Qiming couldn't use his mental power, so he couldn't accurately understand the condition of his body; only a rough estimate, he guessed that the hope of surviving the backlash was a little small, but he really didn't have a suitable elixir or elixir.

There are suitable herbs poured.

Lu Qiming suddenly remembered Song Ping'an's cute question of "can Jiyue Spirit Grass be eaten directly" at the twilight journey, and he couldn't help but smile;

As soon as his mind moved, a turquoise flower appeared directly from the green jade pendant into his mouth.

He couldn't help but smile and chewed, nodding silently and thinking, "It tastes good...... Probably better than grass?"

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