Juggernaut Reborn

From Han Buyu's mouth, Wang Yu realized that he had been in a coma for five days and four nights, and asked the saint master to heal himself. Grandpa sold one of the industries and then captured a ground stairs for himself.

If it weren't for this, whether he could wake up was an unknown number.

"Now my realm is still not enough to support the supreme golden body, so it is better to use it less in the future..." Wang Yu said in his heart.

The supreme golden body overdraws the body too much. If it is severely overdrawn when facing the enemy and faints, wouldn’t it be a waste of time? Thinking of this, Wang Yu felt scared in his heart.

"By the way, is my friend awake?"

Wang Yu suddenly remembered Yuan Wanqing and asked Han Buyu.

Han Buyu nodded and said, "Brother Yu, your friend just woke up last night. After knowing that you saved her, he insisted on coming to see you, but you were still in a coma last night, so we didn't let her in.

Room... As the saying goes, knowing people, but not the heart..." Han Buyu laughed.

"Where are she now?" Wang Yu leaned against the bed and said.

"It's still in the Han Mansion. She wants to express her gratitude to you in person and then set off." Han Buyu said.

"Oh... OK, then you go and do it first. I will adjust my breath for a while and then go out later."

Wang Yu is still feeling a little uncomfortable, his whole body is sore, and it is difficult to get out of bed.

After Han Buyu left, Wang Yu checked his body and found that the Taoist power was consumed. The "Wuji Immortal Technique" was also unable to operate at this moment. The most urgent task was to recover the Taoist power quickly, and then run the Wuji Immortal Attack to restore the body.

Injury.

Although the effect of the Earth-level Holy Pill is also excellent, it is still much worse than the "Wuji Immortal Art". If it depends on the effect of the Earth-level Holy Pill, Wang Yu would have to completely restore it, at least ten days, but Wuji

Immortality' can be completely restored in just ten seconds.

Wang Yu sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to recover his power of Tao, while thinking about the great demon god that appeared in the illusion that day. The appearance of the great demon god was always puzzled by Wang Yu.

There is indeed a map in the first jade bridge in the Emperor Jin Pagoda. About three years ago, Wang Yu first entered the first jade bridge in the Emperor Jin Pagoda. He saw that map, and

I thought it was just an extremely ordinary treasure hunting map, but I didn't expect that I would listen to the map from the mouth of the demon.

Until now, Wang Yu realized that the map was a key, which seemed to be able to solve certain mysteries, but according to his current state, it seemed that he was not qualified to use this "key" to decrypt it.

What surprised Wang Yu was how did the Ten Thousand-Five Heavenly Demon know the existence of the Emperor Jin Pagoda, how did he know that the Emperor Jin Pagoda is in his body, and he also seemed to know the existence of the Immortal King of the Night...

What is the relationship between the Immortal King of Night and him? The two crazy demons in his dream, the one who fought against the Immortal King of Night must be him.

"Could it be... Is it... that the great demon god who once appeared in my illusory consciousness, holding the Emperor Golden Pagoda in his hand, and having several dragons around him, is this demon who has a thousand feet tall..."

Wang Yu's head was as big as a fight, and he also mentioned the Pope from the mouth of the Ten Thousand-Short Demon. The Pope in the Ten Thousand-Short Demon's mouth was probably not the bloodline of the Pope, but the real Big Pope...

Moreover, the Ten Thousand Sky Demon asked him to retrieve the remaining half of the white demon no matter what, but the other half of the white demon was in Wang Xingyun's body. How should he retrieve it?!

“Things are getting more and more interesting…interesting…”

A ray of light shone in Wang Yu's eyes. Not only the Immortal King of Night, but also a Demon of Ten Thousand Sow. This is a good thing for Wang Yu. I hope that the Demon of Ten Thousand Sow could suppress the Immortal King of Night. It is not entirely true.

The spiritual consciousness allows one's cultivation to grow rapidly. For these supreme beings, they are not even considered ants...

“One day…”

A hint of resentment appeared on Wang Yu's face: "I will make no one dare to underestimate me... I will let you... know that I, Wang Yu, are not inferior to any gods and demons!"

This life is a new starting point, and in the previous life, the body of the Saint is the peak, but Wang Yu's goal in this life is definitely not like this... Immortal, or a higher existence, Wang Yu wants to look down on the world and turn the gods all over the sky

The demons and immortals step on their feet!

Hold a sword,

Dominate the world,

Stepping on the evil devils in all worlds,

The sword is aimed at the arrogant gods and Buddhas!

After about dozens of minutes, the Taoist power in Wang Yu's body had recovered by one third. As soon as he ran the Taoist power in his body, it was swept away and nothing was left.

However, after running the "Wuji Immortal Achievement", Wang Yu's body has only recovered half of it. It can be seen that Wang Yu was indeed seriously injured. If Han Fei had not taken the ground level holy pill to feed Wang Yu to take it,

The consequences are simply unimaginable...

However, Wang Yu is basically fine now. When he fought with Han Tu that night, his clothes had been shaken into pieces by the six-clawed golden dragon. At this moment, Wang Yu's body was still ****.

After getting off the bed, Wang Yu rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, but he didn't find a single piece of clothing.

"I'm full of my body and I don't have clothes, how do I go out?"

Wang Yu sat by the bed, completely helpless. That boy Han Buyu didn't know how to give him a set of clothes. If Wang Yu was asked to go out without clothes, Wang Yu would definitely not be able to do this.

"Dongdongdongdong..."

Just when Wang Yu was at a loss, the door rang. Wang Yu thought it was Han Buyu who came, so he said angrily: "Come in!"

As soon as the words were finished, the door was opened.

The woman with white gauze who thought she was beautiful and beautiful, walked in.

At this moment, Wang Yu was exposed on the bedside. When the woman saw Wang Yu, her face turned red. She quickly turned her head away and said lightly: "Young Master, why don't you wear clothes?"

Wang Yu quickly wrapped himself in the quilt and said embarrassedly: "Please ask Senior Sister Yuan... to ask someone to send me a set of clothes."

As soon as the words were finished, the woman immediately walked out of the door.

This woman is Yuan Wanqing. Originally, Wang Yu thought it was Han Buyu, who knew...

Yuan Wanqing just met Han Buyu. He learned from Han Buyu that Wang Yu had woken up, so he came to Wang Yu's room and wanted to thank him in front of his life-saving benefactor, but he didn't expect that the benefactor was full of his body.

****.

A moment later, Han Buyu's laughter came from afar. After a few breaths, Han Buyu opened the door. Seeing that Wang Yu's face was gloomy, he immediately closed his mouth, but his face turned red.

I laugh but I dare not laugh.

"Haha, Brother Yu... why don't you wear clothes?"

In the end, Han Buyu couldn't help it, staring at Wang Yu with his eyes, covering his stomach and laughing.

"I'll wear it just for a while. When I fought with Han Tu that night, my clothes were broken. I didn't find any new or old clothes in the room. What should I wear? Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and find a piece of clothing for me!"

Wang Yu said angrily.

“Yes, yes!”

Seeing Wang Yu getting angry, Han Buyu nodded quickly and rushed out of the room like a flying person. At most, he returned again in just a few dozen seconds. However, this time, he had a set of worn clothes in his hand.

"Brother Yu, this is my previous clothes. You can wear them first. At least we can see people first."

Han Buyu smiled and threw the clothes to Wang Yu.

Wang Yu didn't care much about what to wear. He quickly put on the clothes that Han Buyu brought, and walked out of the door with Han Buyu.

At this time, almost everyone in the Han family knew that Wang Yu had woken up, and when they saw Wang Yu, they were both surprised and happy.

"Yu'er, are you okay?!" After Han Mei saw Wang Yu, she pulled Wang Yu in front of her and kept looking at Wang Yu.

Seeing Han Mei's expression, Wang Yu's mouth unconsciously raised slightly, and a warm current surged in his heart, and even Wang Yu himself did not notice anything.

"Brother... I didn't expect you to be so powerful now. I admire you sister!"

Han Xiaoya smiled and patted Wang Yu on the shoulder.

As he was talking, Han Ji suddenly walked from a distance. After seeing Wang Yu, he was immediately overjoyed: "Brother Yu, you have finally woken up!"

Han Ji originally thought that Wang Yu would be fainting for at least a few days or nights, but he didn't expect to wake up so quickly, and it seemed that his injuries were no longer serious. He immediately looked down on the holy master who had treated Wang Yu.

It is simply exaggerating to say that it takes half a month to wake up and half a month to heal the injury.

"Brother Ji, where is grandpa?"

After chatting for a while, Wang Yu did not see Han Fei, Mo Bei Wuqing and others, and asked immediately.

"Oh, grandpa, father and second uncle are all in the study, and your friends are there too." Han Ji smiled.

Then, Wang Yu asked Yuan Wanqing where he was, but he heard that after coming out of his room, he said hello and left the Han family mansion.

This surprised Wang Yu, probably because he left because of the embarrassment just now.

Without thinking too much, Wang Yu immediately walked towards the study room. After opening the door of the study room, Mo Bei Wuqing and others were indeed in the study room.

"Huh... Yu'er, you're awake!"

Seeing Wang Yu appear, Han Fei's face was shocked, and then he felt a look of joy.

"What a shitty shit, the number one saint teacher of the Zhao Dynasty, said that it would take half a month to wake up and half a month to cultivate in bed. I see that Yuer is so energetic that it is not a big deal."

Han Lang laughed and scolded.

In fact, the saint master said it right. If Wang Yu hadn't woken up, he would have to take half a month, and he would have to recover from his injuries. Then the saint master would have been wronged.

Mo Bei Wuqing, Long Yin Swordsman and others stepped forward to check Wang Yu's injuries. Although he was still a little weak, he was basically nothing serious. After confirming that Wang Yu was not in trouble, he felt relieved.

"By the way, where is my demon pet?"

After Wang Yu woke up, he disappeared from the little black dragon and was also a little anxious. He saw a big monster and a giant python sleeping soundly in the yard, but Wang Yu did not see the little black dragon.

Hearing this, Han Zhuang said, "Yu'er, your demon pet is also seriously injured, but it's not a big deal now. It's strange that your demon pet recovers very quickly. In just two days, it's even better than your condition.

OK, I used to pester Miss Yuan Wanqing, but now I don’t know where I went, so you don’t have to worry.”

After hearing what Han Zhuang said, Wang Yu felt relieved.