Dragon Clan: Missing Chang'an

The body is like a mixed blood, and the mind is like a mirror. This time, he no longer sells his life, but uses absolute self-discipline to forcefully crush the throne of the gods! In the continuous dusk rain of Shilan Middle School, there is no devil's quarter-life contract. Instead, there is an ancient alchemical spiritual matrix - the "Mirror Platform" roaring in the heart of the young man. Visualize all things and imprint cause and effect. When the whole world thought that Lu Mingfei was just a "bad boy" who could only huddle in a corner and scratch his head, he had already forged himself crazily thousands of times in the furnace of spirit. He quietly makes tea, listens to the wind, and reads books every day, but what outsiders don't know is that his consciousness has already been engaged in countless brutal life-and-death battles with dragon phantoms from all eras in his mind at a speed ten thousand times faster than time. From the high-profile coronation of the S-class leader to the day of freedom of the sword-shock twin stars; From physically rubbing a bronze matrix at the bottom of the Three Gorges River to forcibly intercepting the Death's Scythe in the Beijing subway; Then go to the bank of the red well in Tokyo, and break the fate of the little monster in the blood rain... "Brother, I'm always there behind the mirror." Deep under the mirror, the little devil Lu Mingze in a black dress was still whispering lonely. But this time, Lu Mingfei stood with his sword in hand, and the ancient bronze light in his eyes looked at the gods: "I want to illuminate all living beings. No one can take away the cause and effect of my not nodding."