Lu Ming felt that he was floating in the eternal darkness, and he didn't know where he was going. Slowly, his head became more and more confused, as if his memory was fading.
Everything that happened in the past seems to have become blurred and slowly dissipated.
Slowly, Lu Ming became unconscious.
After an unknown amount of time, Lu Ming sat up suddenly.
With a crunch, he found himself sitting on a bed.
"Where is this? What's wrong with me? I just had a long, long dream!"
Lu Ming looked around in confusion.
At this time, the door opened, and a beautiful girl came in. The girl was fourteen or fifteen years old, very beautiful. When she saw Lu Ming wake up, she immediately showed a happy smile and cheered: "Brother Ming, you finally woke up, you are so scared to death!" Me!"
"Yao'er!"
Seeing Lu Yao's worried expression, Lu Ming felt warm in his heart, and then asked, "Yao'er, what happened to me? I remember I went to awaken the bloodline three days ago, what happened after that?"
"Brother Ming, you went to awaken your bloodlines three days ago, and you suddenly passed out during the process of awakening your bloodlines. You have been in a coma for three days. In the past three days, you have been having nightmares, and you kept yelling strange names, what? Di Yi and the like, Brother Ming, are you alright?"
Lu Yao said with some worry.
"It's okay, it's just a nightmare!"
Lu Ming smiled slightly.
He really had a dream, a long, long dream, but for some reason, that dream became more and more blurred in his mind at this moment, and he almost couldn't remember it.
He just seemed to vaguely feel that in that dream, Lu Yao left him, and he got a treasure later, cultivated into a strong man, and took risks on the mainland...
He only had some vague impressions, but the more he thought about it, the more blurred and ethereal the dream became.
"What a strange dream!"
Lu Ming smiled.
He, Lu Ming, is just a good-for-nothing young master in Fenghuo City who can't cultivate. How could he have that strange dream
"Yao'er, did my bloodline awakening fail?"
Lu Ming asked.
"Brother Ming!"
Lu Yao hesitated to speak.
"Tell me, I'm fine!"
Lu Ming smiled.
"Brother Ming, it's a failure, but it's okay. Even if Brother Ming can't practice, you will not change in Yao'er's heart. My father has already discussed it with your mother. We will hold a wedding in half a month!"
Lu Yao blinked and said, after finishing speaking, she was a little shy and her face turned red.
"Half a month later, the wedding?"
Lu Ming was slightly taken aback. At this moment, for some reason, he felt an inexplicable pain in his heart. A figure appeared in his mind. This figure was very blurry, and he couldn't see clearly. It was a person Lu Ming met in his dream.
A woman!
A feeling of reluctance rippled out in Lu Ming's heart.
This figure seemed to be very important to him.
"Who is she...? Why do I feel heartache? Is it really a dream?"
Lu Ming was bewildered and muttered to himself.
"Brother Ming, what's wrong with you? Don't scare Yao'er!"
Lu Yao called softly.
Lu Ming's heart was shocked, he reacted, and smiled: "It's okay, I remembered that dream again!"
"Brother Ming, it's just a dream after all, don't think too much, just drink the medicine!"
Lu Yao picked up the medicine on the side and fed it to Lu Ming.
At this time, two people walked in from the door.
One is a beautiful woman, and the other is a beautiful teenage girl.
"Mom, Qiuyue!"
Lu Ming let out a cry.
"Ming'er, take a good rest, half a month later, you will be the bridegroom's official!"
Li Ping smiled slightly, showing a doting look.
"Yes, young master, Qiuyue would like to congratulate you!"
The girl next to her said softly.
"Qiuyue!"
Lu Ming looked at Qiuyue. In that dream, Qiuyue seemed to have become a martial arts prodigy, but it was just a feeling. Lu Ming felt that the dream was a little more blurred, and it was slowly fading away as time went by.
"Ming'er, you just woke up, you should have a good rest, don't think about it!"
Li Ping said, and then left the room with Qiuyue and Lu Yao.
"That dream... so strange, who is that figure?"
In the room, Lu Ming was lying on the bed, dazed.
Time passed quickly, day by day, Lu Ming's body recovered quickly.
And the dream in his mind became more and more blurred. As time passed, it became more and more blurred. I believe it will soon be completely forgotten.
But don't know why? Every time he thinks of that dream, a figure will emerge, which makes Lu Ming feel his heart ache.
"Who is that figure? Why does it feel so real?"
Lu Ming whispered, it was the figure of a woman, and it was always indelible in Lu Ming's mind.
In the backyard of the Lu family, a small stream flows by, beside the stream, there is a pavilion, in the pavilion, two young men and women cuddle up to each other.
"Brother Ming, Yao'er is going to marry you tomorrow, and will never be separated from you again!"
Lu Yao whispered, his eyes showed anticipation and shyness.
Lu Ming hugged Lu Yao, feeling infinitely relaxed, and the breeze on the Buddha's face revealed a faint fragrance of flowers.
"That's... great!"
Lu Ming looked at the sky and thought so.
If you can't practice, you can't practice. If you can spend your life in an ordinary way, wouldn't it be great
Lu Ming enjoyed such a life very much.
That dream is a dream after all, let him drift away with the wind!
Only that figure is still indelible, occasionally appearing in Lu Ming's mind.
"Lu Ming, wake up!"
Suddenly, a voice came into Lu Ming's ears.
Lu Ming froze for a moment, turned his head and looked around, but found no one. Lu Yao was still leaning in his arms, as if he hadn't heard anything.
"Look at the fart, I'm here, in the creek!"
The voice sounded again, Lu Ming was startled, and quickly looked towards the stream, only to see a little turtle floating in the stream, staring at him.
"You... are you... talking to me?"
Lu Ming's pupils suddenly widened, revealing an incredulous look.
"Look at the fart, who else could it be if it's not me?"
The little turtle scolded.
"Brother Ming, what's the matter? Who are you talking to?"
Lu Yao looked at Lu Ming in surprise.
Taking a deep breath to calm himself down, Lu Ming said: "It's okay, you heard it wrong, Yao'er, you go back first, I will meet you tomorrow!"
"Well, okay, then Yao'er is waiting for you!"
Lu Yao blinked and trotted away.
Immediately, Lu Ming looked at the little tortoise again, very surprised, and said: "A bastard, no, a tortoise, can actually talk, is it the legendary king-level tortoise, no, senior, it is senior, junior Lu Ming, pay your respects to senior!"
Lu Ming bowed to the little turtle.
In his impression, only the monsters that have reached the king level in the legend can speak.
In the backyard of their Lu family, there was a king-level monster, and he was extremely shocked.
There may not be any king-level monsters in the entire Lie Sun Empire.
"King class shit, this seat is the world's tortoise, the head of the top ten war beasts, what kind of king class is not worthy of carrying shoes for this seat, boy, Lu Ming, you have been hit by an illusion, and you are in an illusion, you are not happy Wake up, do you want to sink forever?"
The little turtle drank loudly.