Lu Ming stepped forward, turned the comatose man over, carefully identified the somewhat scorched face, and said in surprise, "He Qingqiu!"

233 nodded, looked around for a moment, and then said: "It seems that a giant beast has attacked him. Many fallen trees around have deep bumps."

Lu Ming looked at the wound on He Qingqiu's body, and said, "Indeed, he has blood marks on his back and burn marks on his body. I think it should be a fire-attribute spirit beast."

233 looked at the unconscious He Qingqiu tangledly, and said, "Master, do you want to save him?"

Lu Ming said frankly, "Since the heavens let me meet, I should save them. Those who cultivate the Tao should follow the way of the heavens anyway."

233 sighed: "The master is more like a cultivator than when he first came."

Lu Ming gave it a white look and said, "Open up the space for me."

233 reluctantly opened the space and pulled Lu Ming and He Qingqiu into the space. In order to prevent He Qingqiu from waking up midway, Lu Ming waved his hand to seal his five senses, which made him fall asleep completely. Lu Ming thought for a while, took out the elixir that healed the wound from the ring of space, gave him the elixir, and poured the aura into his body, before taking him out of the space.

Lu Ming unlocked the curse that restricted the five senses, reached out and patted He Qingqiu's cheek, and said: "Wake up soon."

He Qingqiu groaned in his sleep, his eyes moved, and slowly opened his eyes, with the confusion of his first awakening in his eyes. When he saw the person in front of him clearly, his pupils shrank instantly and his voice was slightly hoarse: "You saved me..."

Lu Ming glanced at him lightly, stood up, turned and left. He Qingqiu hurriedly gritted his teeth to prop up his shaky body, hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Lu Ming's sleeves, and whispered, "Thank you."

Lu Ming paused, nodded, and stopped talking. He Qingqiu took Lu Ming's hand and still did not let go. Lu Ming frowned and looked at him suspiciously, and said, "What else?"

He Qingqiu looked at Lu Ming's slightly indifferent gaze, and felt a little dull in his heart for some reason. His eyes dimmed, his head lowered slightly, and he whispered: "I have left the Kun-Lai school."

Lu Ming was surprised. Didn't He Qingqiu squeeze into the Kun-Lai martial art after all hardships? Are you willing to leave now? Lu Ming recalled the scene when he was beaten by a group of senior brothers when he met He Qingqiu last time.

Seeing Lu Ming’s expression indifferent, He Qingqiu did not continue to ask him what he meant, so he had to endure the bitterness of his heart, and said: "After the death of his father, the He family lost its backbone and went into chaos. The major families have accumulated grievances against the He family. After a long time, they united to deal with the He family. Today's He family has fallen, and I have to go home. You...Would you like to go back with me?"

When Lu Ming heard the words, a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, and he whispered, "Why should I go back?"

He Qingqiu clenched his fists, and said with a little tolerance: "I know I am not qualified to beg you to go back. In the past, my mother and I owed you a lot, and I am willing to use this life to pay you. He Jiaruo continues to decline like this, after all It will be completely annihilated. Now you are the only one who can lead the He family to rejuvenate."

Lu Ming said indifferently: "Why does the He family have to do with me? Since the day I left the He family, I have been completely cut off from the He family. There is no need to mention this matter anymore."

The light in He Qingqiu's eyes gradually dimmed, and he slumped down his arms, looking at Lu Ming with pleading and regret. But he knew that the decision made by the man in front of him had never been changed easily, and now he asked him to go back, which seemed abrupt. But in any case, the only hope for the He family to stand up again was this person. Even if he died, he would take him back.

Seeing He Qingqiu let go of his sleeves, Lu Ming took out the spirit storage and flew into the sky and left in the direction of Hongliuling. Seeing this, He Qingqiu had no choice but to quickly display his aura, holding on to this weak body, and trying to keep up with Luming, who was more than ten meters away from him.

233 leaned on Luming's shoulder, and said helplessly: "Master, this kid flew over with you."

Lu Ming glanced at He Qingqiu faintly, and said, "If he wants to follow, let him follow."

233 Seeing He Qingqiu gritted his teeth, he couldn't help feeling a moment of sorrow, and couldn't help but say: "I knew why it was today. They both had the heart to kill you at the beginning. I didn't expect Feng Shui to turn around. Now I am begging for you."

Lu Ming said nothing, but he thought of another thing in his mind. When he escaped from He's house with Jing Mo and Fu Shu more than ten years ago, he was blocked by He Yuanqi. At that time, he was caught off guard and was knocked out by Jing Mo. When he woke up again, Jing Mo told him that He Yuanqi ran away out of control, and he was blind in both eyes. Thinking about it now, I was so easy to deceive at that time, and such a suspicious explanation did not hesitate to believe that because of the emergency, Sang Wusheng, who was transformed into Jingmo, inadvertently inspired the power of the Mozu. He Yuanqi was unable to escape to death. In addition, Sang Wusheng could only stun himself quietly, which prevented his identity from being exposed. At that time, I was blind after waking up, and thinking about it was inextricably related to Sang Wusheng. Thinking of this, Lu Ming couldn't help but feel a bit tingling in his heart. In the final analysis, he was too stupid. He was fooled by others without knowing it. This deception was more than ten years old, and it really made him feel cold and heartache after two lifetimes.

Lu Ming was worried all the way, and didn't want to pay any attention to He Qingqiu who was following behind him. After flying for about two hours, he turned his head and saw that He Qingqiu was still following him and kept a distance of four or five meters.

He Qingqiu was seriously injured before, and now he has used his spiritual energy to fly for a long time. His body has long been exhausted, and his aura is almost overdrawn. Now he continues to follow Luming, completely relying on a breath. He suppressed the smelly sweetness that was constantly coming from his throat, and his face became paler and paler. For so many years, he has not had a very good time in Kun-Lai. His original fat figure has now become very thin, and his robe looks very loose, as if it can be blown down by a gust of wind from a distance. Lu Ming was slightly astonished. The injury on this person's body could not be faked. It was unexpected that he could persist in flying for so long now.

At this moment, 233 suddenly rushed out, habitually lying on Lu Ming's shoulders, and said: "Master, I just checked the information carefully. There is a treasure in the He Family Treasury, named Blood Creek Grass. This thing can be solved. Hundreds of poisons are the only spirit grass in the world. He Yuanqi has something like a treasure. He has been hiding in the treasury and has been reluctant to eat it. He waits to seize your body and take it and practice it to become a body that is not invaded by a hundred poisons."

Lu Ming's heart moved, and he whispered: "Is this true?"

233 confidently said: "Master, just trust me. The He family treasure house has always been opened by the patron. If you promise He Qingqiu to return to the He family to take over the power, then correspondingly, this He family treasure house is yours. Come on, isn't the Blood Creek Grass caught in your hands?"

Lu Ming said solemnly: "If the blood stream grass really has such an effect, then this trip to the He Mansion is really unavoidable. Fu Shu was poisoned by Xu Chouyan in those years, and then was soaked by Sang Wusheng's devilish energy. The residual poison in the body can't be discharged, and then the brain becomes foolish. If you can find the blood stream grass and give it to Fu Shu, it should be able to unlock her poison."

233 nodded and said: "Now that Shennongding has not been in the world, one way is to draw the soul out of the body, and then find a suitable body to inject the soul into it; the other way is to find this unique blood stream grass, let alone How difficult is the first method? According to the master's disposition, he is unwilling to kill the innocent. Now it seems that this blood creek grass is the only way to cure Fu Shu."

Hope was in Lu Ming's heart. If he could get the blood stream grass to rescue Fu Shu, it would be no big deal to return to He Mansion. Immediately he stopped, turned and looked at He Qingqiu not far away, and said lightly: "How long will you stay with me?"

He Qingqiu's lips turned blue and his face was pale, and he forced his body and said, "I will follow you until you agree."

Lu Ming smiled slightly and said, "I can also go back with you, but I must take the position of the Patriarch of the He family."

He Qingqiu didn't expect that Lu Ming would agree so readily, and said in surprise: "That's natural..."

He Qingqiu suddenly rolled his eyes and planted towards the ground.

Lu Ming quickly threw the spirit storage device onto He Qingqiu's body, which was able to catch his falling body. Immediately afterwards, he sealed his five senses again and threw him into the space.

Lu Ming sighed softly, and said helplessly as he flew: "Even if He Qingqiu is wrong, but he really does it for the good of He Mansion. He Mansion is his home, and he can have a home if he suffers outside. It’s just that the world is so big, but there is still no place for me..."

233 heard the loneliness and sadness in Lu Ming's words, and felt sorry for the owner in his heart. After thinking about it, I still have to blame the **** Sang Wusheng for cheating the master so badly. One day, he must get it back for the master.

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Lu Ming traveled day and night, and arrived at He's house five days later.

The He Mansion was still the same as when Lu Ming left, the solemn and magnificent gate exuding a solemn atmosphere, and the entire He Mansion was surrounded by a haze of mist, and it didn't look much different. Unexpectedly, after more than ten years, I would set foot on this place one day.

Lu Ming released He Qingqiu from the space and unlocked the curse of the enclosing spiritual consciousness, and He Qingqiu woke up leisurely.

He opened his eyes, glanced around in confusion, got up from the ground, his eyes gradually became clearer, "has it arrived?"

Lu Ming nodded and said: "Let's go."

He Qingqiu hadn't returned home for several years, and his eyes couldn't hide the joy and excitement. He ran forward quickly, reached out and knocked on the door, and said loudly, "Is anyone there?"

There was a sudden turmoil in the gate, and after a while, someone screamed fiercely across the gate: "Who the **** is it?!"

He Qingqiu was stunned for a moment, took two steps back, looked at Lu Ming with some bewilderment, and then said, "This is He Qingqiu. My eldest brother and I are back. Open the door soon."

The people inside obviously didn't believe this statement, and sneered: "Don't talk nonsense, the young master and the second young master are now practicing celestial arts in Kun-Lai, and it's dozens of days away from here...Ah!"

The door was suddenly opened by a huge impact, and the people inside the door were caught off guard and flew a few meters away, lying on the ground wailing loudly.

He Qingqiu stared dumbfoundedly at Lu Ming, who was calmly retracting the artifact, and was speechless for a while.

Lu Ming lifted his foot into the He Mansion without expression, and said lightly: "Go in."

He Qingqiu hurried in, sighing inwardly, the eldest brother was really simple and rude.

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