Juggernaut Reborn

2. Chapter 2 Back to Childhood

The sun sets in the west, leaving a golden sky.

"Flying Sword..."

"Sword Intention Cut..."

A woman is holding a long sword, and every move contains a lot of power.

The woman has an extremely delicate appearance. Her purple tube top dress is lightly covered with purple gauze, exposing her shoulders. There is a brilliant crape myrtle on the lavender silk inside the purple gauze, and there is a light purple butterfly tattooed on her chest, which makes her even more charming.

, her skin is as white as snow jade, and her hair is as white as a freshly peeled egg. A curtain of hair hanging straight down her waist is draped loosely on her shoulders.

"Wang Yu, don't sleep. I'll give you some tricks." The woman calmly walked over to the sleeping boy, who was lying on the ground, and kicked him out.

"Huh?..." Wang Yu opened his eyes with some difficulty, with a strange and confused look in his eyes...

"This is..." Wang Yu slowly sat up from the grass and looked around in surprise, as well as the woman next to him...

"I should be totally lost..."

"What do you mean, your soul is annihilated? Wang Yu, are you too lazy to sleep? Get up quickly and practice swordsmanship with me. The Qingmen ceremony will be held in a month. You are still lazy. Zhang He said you are too lazy to even wash your socks.

Now it seems to be true." Although the woman was smiling, her eyes were filled with disdain and displeasure.

"Grand Ceremony, Taoist Academy, Zhang He?" Wang Yu's head was a little confused. Didn't he sacrifice his life to the tower and destroy the Demon Sealing Land...

At this time, all the soul should be extinguished, just like the oil in the lamp has dried up. Why...

When he looked at the charming girl in front of him, Wang Yu almost screamed out in surprise. Isn't this girl the Junior Sister Ziyan whom he knew in the Taoist Academy when he was young? But... isn't she already dead!

When he was young, he practiced in a Taoist sect and had met this woman. The two of them had little interaction. Wang Yu had no deep memories of her, but later he heard people talk about her death.

After looking around, this is clearly the back hill of the Taoist College...

The Taoist temple, the back mountain, the deceased junior sister, when she was young...

Wang Yu's heart suddenly became filled with turmoil. Could it be that he was reborn as a boy again?

"Junior Sister Ziyan, how old is this martial artist?!" Wang Yu jumped up from the ground excitedly and tightly grabbed the girl's snow-white hand.

The girl was startled by Wang Yu's sudden move, and then her face turned a little unnaturally crimson. She threw away Wang Yu's hands and said angrily: "Wang Yu, have you lost your head in sleep? In July of this year's Jiazi year in the martial world,

..." After saying that, he strode away quickly and finally disappeared from Wang Yu's sight.

Ignoring the girl leaving, Wang Yu muttered absentmindedly: "July of the Year of Jiazi, it is actually July of the Year of Jiazi, and he was reborn back to a thousand years ago!"

Soon, Wang Yu suddenly laughed: "Buddhist Panluo, and those scum, didn't expect that I would live again, and you would bury my bones and seal the devil..."

In the middle of laughing, Wang Yu suddenly stopped. After thinking about it, he realized that something was wrong. If he was reborn a thousand years ago,

Then the Demon Sealed Land should be fine at the moment, everything has returned to what it was a thousand years ago, and no one died!

"Nobody died—"

Guoer, the Great Ape King, Lao Bai, Daniel, Thirteen Taibao, Nine Finger Piano Demon King Xingyun, the old man in the chess game, the master, Uncle Qing, Zhang He, Qing Wu...

Everyone is not dead yet!

"Ha-ha-hahaha!"

"Lao Yuan, Lao Bai, Lao Niu...all my brothers, I will never let any of you leave me!"

"Guo'er, I won't let you die in this life!"

For thousands of years, since Wang Yu obtained the Imperial Golden Pagoda, he has lost the feeling of ecstasy and has been frightened every day. This time, Wang Yu is ecstatic from within!

Since God has given him another chance to come back, he must reach the top and make up for all the regrets and hatred of his previous life!

Wang Yu closed his eyes and examined his own cultivation. His face was a little depressed. It was exactly as he expected. His cultivation had returned to a thousand years ago. He was now in the Four Innate Realms. Compared with the Qingmen disciples in the Taoist Academy, he was considered inferior.

Relatively weak.

The Taoist Academy was a high-ranking sect of the Great Zhao Dynasty. It was divided into Qingmen disciples, Baimen disciples, and Xuanmen disciples. The Qingmen disciples were the relatively weak disciples.

Wang Yu was sitting on the grass in the back mountain with a piece of grass in his mouth. Since he was reborn a thousand years ago, there were many things that he couldn't miss. After thinking about it, he found that the most recent treasure in this era was the Emperor's Cemetery. But

There are still about three years until the opening of the Imperial Cemetery, and there will be many complex forces coming from the mainland at that time, so there seems to be nothing wrong with it...

Unless my power rises to the Dao level in three years, then I am afraid I will be qualified to take a look...

In my memory, Guoer will also go there...

"No, we need to get the Imperial Golden Pagoda again..." Wang Yu has already guessed eight of the keys to unlocking all the secrets of the Imperial Golden Pagoda. The Imperial Golden Pagoda is the top priority...

After a long time, Wang Yu picked up the green light sword beside him. This green light sword was in no way comparable to the Xuantian sword he used in the Demon Sealing Land. It was just an extremely ordinary yellow-level low-grade weapon. You can go to any weapons shop.

Duku bought it at a very low price.

The Xuantian Sword used by Wang Yu in his previous life is a soul-attached weapon. Even if you have a large number of glory points, you cannot redeem it.

If Xuantian Sword is compared to the light of the bright moon, then Qingmang Sword is like Yinghuo, just an ordinary long sword used in youth.

Standing up and raising his spirits, Wang Yu stood upright like a benchmark. He held the sword in his right hand and waved it gently towards the towering tree beside him. A very faint light flashed past, and the bark of the giant tree also left a shallow mark.

Kouzi.

"The Four Innate Realms..."

Wang Yu shook his head. He has been in the realm of the Saint for hundreds of years, but the current innate realm makes Wang Yu very unaccustomed. If he were in the realm of the Saint, he just waved his hand, and he was afraid that the entire back mountain would be razed to the ground by his sword...

But fortunately, after all, Wang Yu is also a powerful person who has reached the realm of the Holy Lord. Those experiences are still there, the control of strength, the timing of sending and receiving, etc., which are also extremely important. Just like the blow just now, not to mention the innate four

Even in the six innate realms, it would be impossible for him to leave scratches on the giant tree with just a wave of his hand, but Wang Yu did it.

These experiences are Wang Yu's greatest strength at this time.

Just as he was about to sum up his experience, Wang Yu saw a young man striding over. The young man was wearing a white tight-fitting cloth with a black ponytail. Behind him was an ordinary long sword of low-grade yellow rank.

The iconic wretched smile, if it’s not Zhang He, who else could it be?

"Senior Brother Wang, I said I couldn't find you, but it turns out you went to the back mountain to be lazy..." The young man approached Wang Yu and laughed.

Wang Yu was stunned and looked at the young man in front of him. He didn't know how he felt in his heart. It was like a dream...

Zhang He, a brother with whom he had a close relationship in the Taoist Academy, was killed in Kaiyang Mansion two years later...

"Junior Brother Zhang He, you kid!" Wang Yu laughed from the bottom of his heart, ignoring Zhang He's distorted face, and gave him a big bear hug.

"Senior Brother Wang, crawl away first, I don't have that perverted tendency..." Zhang He pushed Wang Yu away in disgust, wondering why Wang Yu was like this, but in the end he didn't ask any questions.

Don't worry, junior brother, in this life, I won't let you taste the merciless sea of ​​suffering and be separated from your body!

"Senior Brother Wang Yu, have you insulted Zi Yan here? When I was looking for you just now, I asked about Zi Yan and she was very angry..." Zhang He had a wretched look on his face, as if he wanted to hear it from Wang Yu.

Some explosive content that is not suitable for children.

"Insult..." Wang Yu muttered these two words meaningfully, and looked at Zhang He with some helplessness. Such a wretched and wretched person ended up losing his life for love.

"Yes, it's an insult, isn't it? How did you insult her? Did you do it to her first... or to her second..." Seeing that Zhang He was becoming more and more outrageous and the words in his mouth were becoming more and more unpleasant, Wang Yu did

He made a pause gesture and said with a faint smile: "Junior Brother Zhang He, please tell me first what you are looking for me for."

Upon hearing this, Zhang He was immediately startled, slapped his forehead and said: "I almost forgot about the business, senior brother, Lei Damo lost gambling with a few disciples of our Qingmen, and now he has no money to compensate, and he is being punished by those disciples

Beat me up like crazy!"

Lei Damo, Wang Yu, and Zhang He usually have a close relationship in the Taoist Academy. Their cultivation levels are very low and their talents are average, so they have very few friends in the Taoist Academy. Only the three of them are 'heroes'.

Heavy 'Hero'

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