I didn't know how long I slept in a daze, until Zi Yan shook gently and woke up the sleeping Huang Wuji. The feeling of drowsiness lingers for a long time, and it seems difficult to open the eyelids.

"Your Highness should drink the medicine!" Zi Yan stood on the side of the bed, holding a small bowl in her hand, and the black ink-like decoction exuded an unpleasant smell.

"How long have I been sleeping!" Huang Wuji endured the pain, and struggled to prop up his body with both hands and lean against the edge of the bed.

"Your Highness, you have slept for a day and a night!" Yesterday, Zi Yan came to the room with the boiled pottion, and when she saw Huang Wuji who was tired in her sleep, she couldn't bear it, so she didn't wake him up.

"Oh, I've slept for a day and a night, how comfortable I haven't slept for a long time!" Although Huang Wuji's body still had tearing pain, his spirit was unusually full.

In the great cause of unifying the human race, Huang Wuji rarely sleeps, and basically every day he either cultivates or studies strategies, as if he is desperately trying to do Saburo, and has forgotten the life of a normal person.

"Goo-goo-goo!" Huang Wuji took the small bowl and drank it all in one go, and after drinking, his face showed a hint of discoloration, and he secretly said in his heart: "It's so bitter, it's so unpleasant!"

Zi Yan saw Huang Wuji drink the decoction in one go, and said with a small bowl: "After drinking the medicine, the prince should rest for a while, and I will prepare breakfast!"

Huang Wuji nodded and did not speak. Seeing this situation, Zi Yan thought that Huang Wuji was in a bad mood, so she didn't say anything, and quietly walked out and closed the door.

Zi Yan left, and Huang Wuji, who had been holding back for a long time, could finally relax, slowly raised his arm, and a tearing pain in his chest followed.

"Hiss-" The pain made Huang Wuji gasp, based on previous experience, he could judge that at least three ribs were broken, and his arms should have been broken, but they were just connected.

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

"It seems that we can't delay it, we have to get to that cave as soon as possible!" Huang Wuji thought secretly in his heart. But the reality is not like this, although Huang Wuji is a little anxious, but 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, and some memories at that time are vague, as if there is a mysterious force blocking their memories.

Huang Wuji only remembered the approximate location, at that time he rode a horse for about three hours, and the horses were good horses according to the speed, and they could run about a hundred miles in three hours.

I also followed some breath in the dark, came to a barren mountain in a daze, entered the cave, and slept for three days in a daze, and went down the mountain home in a daze, knowing that I only woke up on the fourth day, and I don't seem to remember some of the things that happened before.

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

In the process of unification for three hundred years, Huang Wuji heard and saw a lot of secrets, and some people were born with great luck, and adventures were simply commonplace.

Similarly, Huang Wuji concluded that he was also blessed with great luck, and he didn't know how many he had encountered in the afterlife of three hundred years of death, all kinds of heavenly treasures, peerless cheats and treasures that were still in the treasure house and did not cultivate.

In the future, Huang Wuji really believed in his luck too much, thinking that he was a natural overlord emperor and the only person to dominate the Qiankun Continent.

The conquest of the Fangwai Sect was an ordinary thing in his eyes, and he had already had some understanding of the top forces in the Fangwai Sect. Huang Wuji has the confidence to block all the top masters by himself, and let his army empty the sect power little by little.

Huang Wuji used only one flip-flop, as long as the time dragged on, the more stable the imperial dynasty became, and the stronger his power would be. As long as he does not die, then the imperial dynasty will not have any danger, and the army of conquest and suppression can also smoothly encircle and suppress the power of the sect, and the power of the sect will weaken with the passage of time, but the power of the emperor will become stronger and stronger with time.

This is also the reason why he sent a large army to exterminate the sect outside the sect without careful consideration. The newly established imperial dynasty cannot be destroyed instantly, there has been no such example in ancient times to the present, and with his own great luck, it is simply difficult to kill himself.

In fact, it is true, Huang Wuji faintly has the upper hand under the attack of the three masters of the Illusory Ancestor, Kuntian Ancestor, and Biluo Ancestor, and seeing that victory is coming, without the suppression of the three great ancestors, his hope of exterminating the sect is even further.

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

"I don't want to, I don't want to!" Huang Wuji bit his head, his head was about to explode when he thought about it, the impression that the big hand had made on him was so strong that he couldn't forget it until now, as if he had been deeply imprinted in it.

"When, when, when!" there was a knock on the door, and Huang Wuji shook his head a few times, trying to shake out all the messy thoughts in his mind.

"Come in!" Huang Wuji's voice was a little weak, but he was quite full of qi in comparison, and he was not as sick as before.

The door was pushed open, Zi Yan walked in with three side dishes and a bowl of white porridge, walked to the window step by step with some difficulty, put the tray all over, sat on it herself, picked up the white porridge and picked up a side dish, and gently blew her small mouth on the spoon.

Huang Wuji was very close to Zi Yan, and faintly smelled the fragrance of orchids. Huang Wuji looked at Zi Yan and swallowed a mouthful of saliva in his throat. Five years later, Zi Yan is clear in Huang Wuji's memory, and the country and the city are not enough to describe her beauty.

The continent that set off a million ambitions to unify the human race also has some credit for Zi Yan. At first, in order to find Zi Yan, he would rise up to cultivate, constantly expand his power, and send people to find her whereabouts.

Later, the pleasure brought by power made him gradually forget Zi Yan, and his endless ambition was quietly raging in his heart without knowing when.

When I saw Zi Yan in this life, it was false to say that Huang Wuji was not moved. However, Huang Wuji knew that Zi Yan would definitely leave in five years, and everything seemed to be deliberately arranged by someone.

Without Zi Yan's disappearance, there would be no future Terran overlord. Without Zi Yan's disappearance, there would not be an emperor Wuji whose ambitions seemed endless.

Today's Zi Yan, in the eyes of Huang Wuji, is just a chess piece, a chess piece or an introduction that makes him work hard. is not moved by her, unifying the entire Qiankun Continent is his real purpose.

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

The woman's sixth sense keenly told her that everything seemed to have changed since the prince woke up. The gaze has changed from the previous concern and hotness to flat, the former courtesy is gone, and all that remains is the relationship between the maid and the master, and there is even a distance that cannot be seen or touched, and that distance is like a moat.

Like a high-ranking master, looking down on ants, that kind of indifference made Zi Yan disheartened.

Huang Wuji watched Zi Yan twist Xiao Man's waist and walk out with the tray with difficulty, and secretly sighed in his heart, he had such a temptation at a young age. It's no wonder that back then, she was dizzy, and she was cultivating in order to find her cultivation of forgetting sleep and food, everything was for this woman.

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

After all, it is the overlord of the unified human race, and all the intrigues and tricks have basically been seen and used. To be honest, Huang Wuji also forgot when Zi Yan entered the Prince's Mansion, as if she was sent from the palace.

It's just that after she came, her whole person was glued to Zi Yan's side, and it could almost be said that she couldn't leave an inch. Looking back now, it must have been that uneasy and kind-hearted guy who arranged Zi Yan in the Prince's Mansion to confuse himself, so that he lost the motivation to move forward, lost himself in the female sex, and gradually sank.

Zi Yan's disappearance five years later may be a bureau, a bureau that will completely end herself. However, they didn't expect that Zi Yan's disappearance did not disorient them, but instead had the motivation to move forward.

Thinking of this, Huang Wuji was a little grateful, the guys who could only play some small tricks, not how could he become the overlord of the human race. In his previous life, he was the overlord of the human race, and in this life he will be the only overlord of the Qiankun Continent.

The ambition in Huang Wuji's heart expanded infinitely, his eyes showed a blazing divine light, and there was a sky-high arrogance in his chest, wanting to look up to the sky and roar, but the now tender little hands were tightly clenched into fists, and all the green tendons were exposed.

"Whew!" Huang Wuji couldn't hold back the excitement of wanting to scream, his little hand slowly loosened, his eyes slowly closed, and the ambition exposed in his eyes was taken back little by little, and the boundless heat around his body was slowly disappearing, and everything returned to calm.

"The Qiankun Continent is waiting for me!" Huang Wuji opened his eyes again, and a compelling gaze flashed.