Chapter 831: Return

In the woods, Lu Qinghe took a look at the clothes stained with a lot of blood, changed them, and then took off the clothes of a gunman who was similar to him, and then he bandaged the wounds on his body in a basic way.

This body is only a mortal body, even if the trace of divine soul power he has left at the moment is more than enough to control this body, but if he wants to recover his body quickly, he still needs to use medical equipment from the outside world, if he ignores it, once it deteriorates, he may die again.

Now he doesn't have the ability to be reborn with blood.

"Qingping. ”

Lu Qinghe glanced at the Qingping Holy Sword in his hand.

The appearance of the Qingping Holy Sword is just an ordinary iron sword, with a trace of rust on it, I don't know who abandoned it in the forest, and then it was possessed by the Qingping Holy Sword, its real core power lies in the dim cyan sword shadow that remains in Lu Qinghe's divine soul.

Forcibly reversing time and space in the long river of time and changing the future, not only his power was exhausted, but the same was true of the Qingping Holy Sword.

According to Lu Qinghe's speculation, it would take at least more than two hundred years for the Qingping Holy Sword and his divine soul power to be completely restored.

"Two Hundred Years ......"

Lu Qinghe muttered at the number.

At first, he just thought about how difficult it would be to survive for two hundred years in a mortal body, but soon he sensed that something was wrong......

"Two Hundred Years ......"

Lu Qinghe carefully calculated this time in his mind, and finally came up with a result that made him extremely shocked.

The time when his Divine Soul and Qingping Holy Sword recovered was actually almost exactly the same as the time he had traveled to that world, from the cultivation of a True Cultivator to the level of Tearing Heavenly Dao, perhaps there was a difference in date and hour, but it was extremely close in terms of year.

"If I stay in this world for two hundred years, what will happen to that world in two hundred years!?"

The great mystery formed by the distortion of time quietly and silently shrouded his heart.

"In those two hundred years, there was a new Lu Qinghe who fulfilled everything I had experienced, and then died in the self-explosion of the chaotic demon ape, and when my strength recovered and returned to that time, he was born again in one fell swoop, and continued the previous path, or ...... In those two hundred years, nothing will happen at all, and everything about Lu Qinghe will be submerged in another time and space?"

Weird, confusing.

Even if Lu Qinghe can be regarded as a strong person who has comprehended the time together, he still derives an indescribable awe for the power of time at this moment.

"Two hundred years, I can't wait that long. ”

After pondering for a long time, Lu Qinghe made a decision in his heart.

In that world, through the Qingping Holy Sword, he has fully understood the feasibility of the ancient mythological cultivation system, since these cultivation systems exist, then the Heavenly Immortals, Golden Immortals, Da Luo Jin Immortals in the ancient myths, and even the legendary Mixed Yuan Da Luo Jin Immortal must also exist, and the Qingping Holy Sword in his hand is the best example.

Since these things exist, there must also be a brilliant cultivation civilization in the ancient mythological era, and if he looks carefully here, he will always find some clues, if he can get some heavenly treasures and elixirs, speed up the recovery speed, and even reproduce the realm cultivation of Da Luo Jin Immortal is by no means vain.

After all, at the last moment of that world, he had already stepped into the chaos and already possessed the characteristics of a chaotic creature, and the Da Luo Jin Immortal Realm was no longer unattainable for him.

Even......

If he can really return to his heyday, even if it is not the heyday of his physical body, but only the full recovery of his divine soul, he is sure to return to the long river of time.

As long as the future doesn't change.

But the premise of all this ...... It's to heal the wound first.

The gunshot wound was very troublesome, Lu Qinghe had the heart to go to those big hospitals to speed up the healing with the help of those high-tech medical equipment, but it inevitably led to a series of changes, and he finally chose to buy various drugs by himself.

According to his memory, Lu Qinghe came to an old-fashioned neighborhood in the nineties, with a six-story slab building.

This is his residence.

Lu Qinghe lives on the third floor of the third slab building, ninety-two square meters, and when he opens the door to enter, it is deserted inside.

Although it was deserted, after countless years, he still felt a sense of isolation when he saw the familiar and unfamiliar furnishings in this room again.

Walking into the somewhat cold living room, Lu Qinghe looked at the family photo of a family of three hanging on the wall, and was silent.

The union of his parents is almost a farce, when his father had a thin family and married a young and beautiful mother and started a family, but when he was six years old, his father's business went bankrupt and he was in huge debt, and his mother did not hesitate to divorce while he was still young.

Because his father went bankrupt and lacked the ability to support him, the law awarded him to his mother, who was six years old at the time.

However, this situation lasted for a year, and as his mother became rich again and raised a daughter for him, his situation suddenly became extremely embarrassing.

In this kind of living environment where his grandfather does not love his grandmother, he grew up to be fifteen years old.

Maybe......

The only thing to be thankful for is that because his mother became a rich man again, he occupied a good position in the other company, and according to his mother's income, his monthly maintenance reached 2,000, so that his life would not be poor.

Lu Qinghe looked at the living room for a moment, and from many places, he could see obvious traces of turning, and he didn't need to guess that he knew that it must be Zhou Xuansheng who wanted to find his Splitting Nine Strikes Technique.

Coming to his bedroom, Lu Qinghe's eyes swept over the review books of the third year of high school on the shelves.

Three.

At that time, he thought that if he didn't study hard, his parents would be unhappy, so he studied extremely hard, and finally entered high school at the age of 12 by skipping several grades, making a sensation in the school he graduated from.

It's just that as he grew older, he gradually understood the truth of the matter, and slowly became depressed, because of his life experience, and because he loved martial arts since he was a child, he looked no different from those eighteen or nineteen-year-old teenagers when he was only fifteen or sixteen years old.

"There are less than three months left for the college entrance examination. ”

Lu Qinghe was in a trance in his heart.

He couldn't help but think of what Lin Suyan said to him in the martial arts hall of the Double Peerless Gate not long ago......

Past......

After all, he did not fulfill his promise, he was attacked and killed by life and death, obtained the Qingping Holy Sword, and killed someone, his life has completely changed, and he has embarked on a completely different path from ordinary people, coupled with the fear of further revenge from Tang Yuan and Zhou Xuansheng, he finally chose to stay away from Grimm Province, and lived in seclusion in a small county town with all his thoughts on practicing martial arts.

But now......

Tang Yuan?

Zhou Xuansheng?

Even if he is mortal, is there any need to be afraid?

Lu Qinghe raised his head slightly.

There is a pair of words hanging on the wall.

It was written by his own hand half a year ago.

Tianxingjian, a gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement.

Placing all the herbs he had just bought in the bag, Lu Qinghe began to boil the medicine by himself.

In three hours, he brewed an ointment and applied it to the wound.

It seemed that there was too much blood loss, and after three consecutive hours of concentration, Lu Qinghe could clearly feel the weakness of this body.

"After all, it is a mortal body, it seems that you have to find a way to adjust this body to the peak as soon as possible, not to mention transcendent sanctification, at least you have to reach the limit of the human body first, so that even if you encounter any changes, it will be much easier to deal with it. ”

Lu Qinghe thought to himself, closing his eyes and controlling the qi and blood of his body, refining his body through special methods.

At that time, he had already mastered the secret method of Lei Yin Alchemy, and he had been promoted to the realm of earth immortals and heavenly immortals, and his ability to control the physical body was already at the pinnacle of the extreme.

If this continues, the fatal and serious wounds suffered by bullets through the heart will be fully recovered in less than a month.

This is also the reason why Lu Qinghe did not dare to overload his heart to make blood, otherwise it would be possible to shorten it to ten days.

"Gollum. ”

When I stopped practicing, I immediately heard a soft sound in my abdomen.

"Transporting qi and blood is a very energy-consuming thing in the body, so you have to buy medicine to replenish it. ”

Lu Qinghe immediately understood his situation.

However, the hunger that he hadn't experienced for hundreds of years struck again, which made Lu Qinghe a little novel, and after feeling it carefully, he left his room and went to a local restaurant outside the community.

"Huh!?"

Out of the door, Lu Qinghe unconsciously glanced at a simple green belt, where two men in their twenties and thirties were chatting with each other, but when he appeared, their eyes fell on him at the same time.

Feeling the slightly stronger qi and blood of the two of them than ordinary people, Lu Qinghe was already able to judge that this must be a disciple of the Double Peerless Sect.

Zhou Xuansheng, the master of the Double Peerless Gate, is a figure who eats both black and white, although he is not called an underground emperor in Yangjiang City, where he is now, he definitely belongs to the overlord of one side, and his various disciples and supernumerary members are hundreds or thousands.

"It seems that Zhou Xuansheng already knows the death of the two martial arts masters under his command. ”

Lu Qinghe had this thought in his mind.

But his mood did not fluctuate in any way, and he went directly to the local restaurant outside the community and ordered a lot of meat.

No matter how seriously injured he is now, so what? As long as he is not fully armed with hundreds of national troops, killing Zhou Xuansheng, a master of the Twin Peerless Martial Arts, will not be much more difficult than pinching an ant to death.

It's like the sharpshooters from the special forces, even if they don't have guns, the special forces still have a crushing advantage over ordinary people.

Lu Qinghe didn't move for the time being, but he didn't want to let his injuries worsen in the fierce battle and delay the recovery time of his body.

Under the somewhat stunned gaze of the guests and the cashier and service staff of the local restaurant, Lu Qinghe easily ate the weight of ten people, and, without exception, they were all meat-based.

When these meats entered his body, he had already been refined by Lu Qinghe using the body refining method, and even after eating a lot of food, his stomach still did not swell.

Lu Qinghe's meal time didn't last long, and three cars suddenly drove over from the side of the road, completely surrounding the local restaurant, and then, nine tall men who knew at a glance that they had practiced martial arts strode from those cars.

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(The power outage in the small county town ,,, fortunately.,Now I'm starting to use the book.,Currently in the Internet café.。 )