Chapter 3 The Origin of the Emperor's Intreme

I didn't know how long I slept in a daze. It was not until Ziyan gently shook that she woke up the sleeping emperor Wuji. The feeling of drowsiness lasts for a long time, and it seems difficult to open the eyelids.

"Your Highness, it's time to drink medicine!" Ziyan stood by the bed with a small bowl in her hand, and the dark ink-like soup exuded an unpleasant smell.

"How long have I slept!" Huang Wuji endured the pain and leaned his body against the bedside with his hands.

"Your Highness, you have slept all day and night!" Yesterday, Ziyan came to the room with the boiled soup and medicine. When she saw Huang Wuji, who was tired in her sleep, she couldn't bear it and didn't wake him up.

"Oh, I've slept all day and night. I haven't slept for a long time. How comfortable is it?" Although Huang Wuji's body still has tear-like pain, it is extremely full mentally.

In the great cause of unifying the human race, Huang Wuji rarely sleeps. Basically, he either practices or studies strategies every day, as if he is desperate, and has forgotten the life of normal people.

"Gugu Gudu!" Huang Wuji took the small bowl and drank it all in one breath. After drinking it, a strange color appeared on his face and said in his heart, "It's so bitter, so bad!"

When Ziyan saw Huang Wuji drink the soup in one breath, she held the small bowl and said, "After drinking the medicine, the prince still has to rest for a while. I'm going to prepare breakfast!"

Huang Wuji nodded and said nothing. Seeing this situation, Ziyan thought that Huang Wuji was in a bad mood and didn't say anything. She quietly went out and closed the door.

Ziyan left, and Huang Wuji, who had been holding for a long time, could finally relax. She slowly raised her arm, and a tearing pain in her chest came.

"Myss•••••••!" The pain made Huang Wuji take a breath of cold air. According to past experience, it can be judged that at least three ribs were broken, and the arm should have been broken, but it was just connected.

"Old Thirteen, it's really tough. Li Sai, wait for me!" Huang Wuji silently read the name of the person who hurt him and made a secret decision.

"It seems that we can't delay it. We should arrive at the cave as soon as possible!" Huang Wuji thought of it secretly in his heart. But the reality is not like this. Although Huang Wuji is a little anxious, the barren mountain in his memory is too ordinary and has no characteristics at all.

There are at least hundreds of such barren mountains outside the hunting park. At that time, some memories were vague, as if there was a mysterious force blocking their memories.

Huang Wuji only remembers the approximate position. At that time, he rode a horse for about three hours. The horse was a good horse according to speed, and he could run about a hundred miles in three hours.

I also followed some breath in the dark. I came to a barren mountain in a daze and entered the cave. As a result, I slept in a daze for three days and went down the mountain in a daze to go home. I knew that I woke up on the fourth day, and I didn't seem to remember anything that happened before.

Huang Wuji's real name is not Huang Wuji, but Li He. However, in the process of unifying the human race, the name is not majestic enough to be changed to Emperor Wuji, which means that the Emperor is supreme and represents his true ambition.

In the process of three hundred years of unification, Huang Wuji heard and saw a lot of Xin Mi. Some people are born with great luck, and adventures are simply commonplace.

Similarly, Huang Wuji concluded that he was also lucky. I don't know how many adventures he encountered in the past 300 years, all kinds of natural resources and treasures, and how many peerless secrets are still not cultivated in the treasure house.

In the future, Huang Wuji really believes too much in his luck. He thinks that he is the natural overlord and the only candidate for the unified universe.

It is a common thing to conquer Fangwai Sect in his eyes, and he has long had some understanding of the top power in Fangwai Sect. Huang Wuji is confident that he will block all the top masters and let his army empty the clan power little by little.

There is only one flip-flop. As long as the time drags, the more stable the emperor's dynasty is, the stronger its own power will be. As long as you don't die, there will be no danger in the imperial dynasty. The army can also successfully encircle and suppress the power of the sect. The power of the sect will weaken with the passage of time. On the contrary, the power of the imperial dynasty will become stronger and stronger with time.

This is also the reason why he sent an army to destroy the sect without careful consideration. The newly established imperial dynasty cannot be destroyed in an instant. There has been no such example in ancient times to the present. In addition, it is difficult to kill yourself.

In fact, it is true. Under the attack of the three masters of Xuying Ancestor, Kuntian Ancestor and Biluo Ancestor, Huang Wuji has the upper hand. Seeing that victory is coming, without the suppression of the three ancestors, his hope of destroying the sect has gone further.

However, the big hand that appeared in the end disrupted all his opportunities, and he also ended up dead. Who is that person? Huang Wuji has no bottom in his heart. He has never heard of it. There is such a powerful master in the sect that he has no strength to resist at all.

"I don't want to, I don't want to!" Huang Wuji bit his head and thought that his head was about to burst. The big hand made a strong impression on him. Now he can't forget it, as if it has been deeply imprinted in it.

"When, when, when!" The sound of knocking on the door came from outside the door. Huang Wuji shook his head fiercely a few times, trying to throw out all the messy ideas in his mind.

"Come in!" Huang Wuji's voice was a little weak, but compared with the down, he was full of anger and not as sick as before.

The door was pushed open. Ziyan came in with three small dishes and a bowl of white porridge. She walked to the window step by step and spread the tray all over. She also sat up, picked up the white porridge and picked up a small dish, and her little mouth gently blew up by the spoon.

Huang Wuji was very close to Ziyan and faintly smelled the fragrance of orchids. Huang Wuji looked at Ziyan and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of water. Five years later, Ziyan was clear in Huang Wuji's memory. Qingguo Qingcheng was not enough to describe her beauty. After Ziyan's disappearance, she was really sad for a period of time.

The continent that has set off millions of ambitions to unify the human race also has some credit to Ziyan. At first, in order to find Ziyan, he would rise up to practice, constantly expand his power, and send people to find her whereabouts.

Later, the pleasure brought by power made him gradually forget Zi Yan. He didn't know when his endless ambition was quietly rampant in his heart.

It's false to see Ziyan in this life and say that Huang Wuji has no heartbeat. However, Huang Wuji knew that Ziyan would definitely leave in five years, and everything seemed to be deliberately arranged by someone.

Without the disappearance of Ziyan, there would be no future human hegemony. Without the disappearance of Ziyan, there would be no ambition that seemed to be endless.

Today's Ziyan, in the eyes of Huang Wuji, is just a chess piece, a chess piece or introduction that makes her work hard. He is not attracted to her, but to unify the whole continent is his real goal.

One after another, in Huang Wuji's wild thoughts, the last spoonful of white porridge was finished, and Ziyan quietly walked out with a tray. Although Ziyan is not big, she is very smart.

The woman's sixth sense told her keenly that only after the prince woke up, everything seemed to have changed. The eyes changed from the previous concern and hotness to plainness. The previous attentiveness was absent, and all that was left was the relationship between the maid and the master, and there was even a distance that could not be seen or touched. The distance was like the sky.

It was like a high-ranking master, looking down at the ant, and that kind of indifference made Ziyan frustrated.

Huang Wuji looked at Zi Yan twisting her little waist and walking out with the tray, and secretly sighed in his heart that she had such power at such a young age. No wonder in those years, she was dizzy and was practicing in order to find her sleep-and-eat cultivation. Everything was for this woman.

However, Huang Wuji was reborn, and all the previous clouds and smoke disappeared. Now he is Huang Wuji, who has the ambition of hegemony, not Li He, who has embarked on the road of hegemony for a woman.

After all, he is the hegemon of the unified human race, and all the intrigues have basically been seen and used. To be honest, Huang Wuji also forgot when Ziyan entered the prince's mansion, as if it was sent from the palace.

Only since she came, her whole body stuck to Ziyan's side almost inseparable. In retrospect, it must be the uneasy and kind-hearted guy who arranged Ziyan in the prince's mansion to confuse herself, let herself lose the motivation to move forward, get lost in the female sex, and gradually sink.

Five years later, Ziyan disappeared. Maybe it's all a game that makes her completely doomed. However, they didn't expect that Ziyan's disappearance did not make her lose her way, but had the motivation to move forward.

Thinking of this, Huang Wuji is a little grateful. Guys who can only play some tricks can't be the hegemon of the human race. In his previous life, he was the hegemon of the human race, and in this life, he will be the only hegemon of the Qiankun mainland.

The ambition in Huang Wuji's heart expanded infinitely. The hot divine light appeared in his pupils, and there was a heroic spirit in his chest. He wanted to look up to the sky and roar. Now the tender little hand clenched tightly into a fist, and all the blue veins were exposed.

"Wow!" Huang Wuji resisted the excitement of wanting to roar, and his little hands slowly loosened. His eyes slowly closed, and collected the ambition exposed in his pupils little by little. The boundless heat all over his body also slowly disappeared, and everything returned to calm.

"The universe is waiting for me!" Huang Wuji opened his eyes again, and a compelling glance flashed by.