"Luofei!" In the ward of a general hospital in Suhai City, Meng Wuwu, who was in a coma, suddenly sat up, with several layers of bandages wrapped around his head.

"Worry-free, you've finally woken up, you've been in a coma for seven days, I'm really scared. Woo woo woo ......" A beautiful girl whose appearance was only slightly inferior to Luo Fei pounced on her, hugged Meng Wuwu and cried.

"Xin'er ......" Meng Wuwu said softly, at this time he was very confused and confused.

If before this, he would definitely not marry Mu Qingxin in this life, otherwise he would not have given his life to save her during the earthquake. But from the moment I woke up, everything was different.

It wasn't a dream! It was real! He remembered all the memories of the past, and the mental formulas of his cultivation.

He is the Seventh God Emperor, and he has a wife named Luo Fei, who is still waiting for him to pick her up in reincarnation.

Meng Wuwu was silent for a moment and patted her on the back. "Don't worry, I'm fine. ”

Looking at the childhood sweetheart in this life, Meng Wuwu sighed lightly in his heart. Maybe from now on, she is still the same as before, and he is not the same person......

A long time ago, there was a huge white dragon swimming in the starry sky, and a man and a woman sat on the dragon's head.

"My name is Luo Fei, what about you?"

"I, I don't have a name, they always call me master. ”

"Didn't you?" the woman thought for a moment. "Then I'll tell you to leave the dead, okay?"

"Is my name gone?"

"Well, by the way, there is Xiaobai, this name is too Xiaobai. The name of the daimyo is called Ryuchen!" The woman gently patted the white dragon under her.

Luo Fei, no matter where you are or what you become, I will find you, Meng Wuwu's expression was full of determination and perseverance.

"Ahem, should we two avoid it?" The door suddenly opened, and two beautiful women walked in.

A person with luxurious makeup, graceful demeanor, bright and moving, very similar to Mu Qingxin.

Although the other was dressed plainly, she couldn't hide her talent, and she smiled. It is more appropriate to say that she is Meng Wuwu's sister than a beautiful woman, and it is not clear that she is a specific age at all.

"Aunt Rou, you are making fun of people again. As soon as Mu Qingxin looked at the person, she immediately let go of Meng Wuwu, her face was slightly red.

"Oh, I still know how to be shy?" The beautiful woman with luxurious makeup also began to joke about Mu Qingxin.

"Mom!" Mu Qingxin's face was so red that she could drip blood.

"Sister Yahua, this is wrong for you, what is your heart, it will be our heart in a short time. Tang Yurou covered her mouth and chuckled, and then changed her words. "No, the heart has always been ours!"

"The woman is not in the middle of the stay. Jiang Yahua sighed.

"You, you bully people, ignore you. He pulled up the sheet and buried his head in it.

There was a burst of laughter in the ward.

Tang Yurou sat on the edge of the bed and picked up Meng Wuwu's ears very easily. "Stinky boy, I've been here for so long, I don't even shout, I really have a daughter-in-law and forget my mother, and I raised you for nothing. ”

"Mom, Aunt Hua. Meng Wuwu looked at his mother with emotion. This is his mother, his loved ones.

Before he was reincarnated, he was the Seventh God Emperor, but he had been a man since he could remember. He didn't know where he came from, if he had relatives, and what his name was. He didn't know anything about this, and for a long time, all that accompanied him was loneliness.

"Why? I also know that it is too difficult to call your mother for you, who made your mother and me so naturally beautiful and beautiful? Then call me sister!" Tang Yurou pinched Meng Wuwu's delicate and unparalleled face vigorously.

Meng Wuwu looked at his mother speechlessly, and his head was covered with countless black lines. In his memory, Tang Yurou is an extremely unreliable mother. What mother will throw her son out to take the blame after she does something wrong?

"What's the matter, my little handsome guy, wasn't it just that he was crushed by the wall, and then his head was smashed by a pebble, what's the big deal. Come on, give my sister a smile. Tang Yurou's hands continued to ravage her son's beautiful face, trying to artificially create a smile.

Not to mention, Meng Wuwu has inherited Yurou's powerful genes. His skin was tender and fair, his eyes were as charming as stars, and he had a delicate face, beautiful eyebrows and eyes, a straight nose, thin and attractive lips, and excessive red on his lips. Therefore, it is often mistaken for a beautiful woman at first sight!

"That's right, don't always put on a bitter gourd face, it's easy to get wrinkles, then it's not handsome!" Tang Yurou looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction.

"Mom......" Meng Wuwu shouted Yurou for the second time, her voice was a little hoarse and trembling.

"What's the matter?" Tang Yurou looked at her son suspiciously, feeling as if he had changed into a different person.

"No, nothing. Meng Wuwu adjusted his mentality. He is now Meng Wuwu, and he has relatives.

"Xiao Rou, worry-free has just woken up, and she may still be a little uncomfortable. Jiang Yahua picked up a delicate food box. "Come, drink some soup first. ”

"Sister Yahua, you haven't passed the door yet, how can you do it if you're so used to him? Let him do it himself. Tang Yurou took the food box and put it next to the bed.

The black lines on Meng Wuwu's head were increasing, and Mu Qingxin, who had just nodded, hurriedly shrank back after hearing Yurou's words, and wrapped it tightly.

Is this implying something?

"Don't keep making fun of the two of them, if you force them to elope, I will lose my son and daughter, see how you accompany me. Jiang Yahua scolded with a smile and took Tang Yurou's hand. "Let's go out first, let Carefree have a good rest. ”

"Aunt Hua and my mother are gone, come out. After a while, Meng Wuwu looked at the bulging quilt and laughed softly.

The quilt squirmed slightly, revealing Mu Qingxin's stunning little face, with a seductive crimson on it.

After Mu Qingxin confirmed that there was no one, she lifted the sheet and came out to breathe. "Whew~"

"My mom and they are really, talking nonsense!" Mu Qing's heart began to be a little flustered. "Don't worry, you just woke up, pay attention to rest, I'll feed you soup. ”

Although she has already decided to be with Meng Wuwu forever, she still has the shyness and reserve as a girl.

Meng Wuwu did not refuse, and drank quietly, one by one.

He silently worked on his mind and began to investigate his current physical condition.

Meng Wuwu frowned, his current body was too inferior. Several meridians are seriously blocked, and one of the main veins connected to the heart and lungs is broken into several pieces, no wonder he has been weak since he was a child. And if he continues like this, he only has two years to live.

This kind of destructive meridian damage is absolutely impossible to exist ingenitally, and with the current earth technology, even if it can be detected, it cannot be cured.

That is to say, someone wanted to kill him when he was very young.

But he searched the memories of this life, but he couldn't find out who that person was. Then there is only one possibility left, that is, when he was still a fetus, he was already targeted!

Meng Wuwu's eyes as charming as stars suddenly exuded a cold glow, cold and ruthless, and the killing intent was revealed.

He is Meng Wuwu, but he is also the Seventh God Emperor who is proud of the sky and has killed countless people.

"Worry-free. Mu Qingxin shouted softly, her voice trembling a little.

"What's wrong?" Meng Wuwu regained his usual look.

"Worry-free, your eyes just now are so scary, what happened?" Mu Qing's eyes were full of worry, she had never seen such a Meng worry-free.

"Nothing, I want to take a break. Meng Wuwu finished the soup and waved his hand.

"Oh. Mu Qingxin slowly cleaned up the table one by one.

Meng Wuwu looked at her quietly and sighed lightly in his heart. "Xin'er, you're tired too, go and rest early. ”

Mu Qing, who finished cleaning up the table, looked at Meng Wuwu for two seconds steadily. "Then you have to pay attention to yourself. ”

Then he turned and left, leaving only a faint fragrance in the room.

Meng Wuwu pondered. "In order to practice with this body, it is necessary to repair the damaged meridians first, but it should be difficult to find those things on this almost abandoned planet. And as long as the damaged main vein is not repaired, I will not live to be twenty years old. If you re-enter reincarnation, you don't know when you will wake up next time. ”

At this time, Meng Wuwu's mind flashed a body refining exercise - "No Dao Law Body"

This is one of the three secret methods of the dragon clan taught to him by Xiaobai, and it is also a secret method that no one has ever successfully cultivated. This method is divided into four realms: hegemony, void soul, immortality, and Dao body.

According to legend, it is the true dragon of the sky, the ancestor of the dragon clan, which was inadvertently discovered and left behind. According to the deduction of the true dragon, this method is practiced to the extreme plasticity of the Great Dao body, achieving an immortal divine body, and coexisting with the sky!

When he was a God Emperor, he tried to cultivate the "Daoless Law Body", but failed, and he didn't even reach the first level, and it can even be said that he didn't even touch the threshold.

In his opinion, the person who cultivates this method must have a soul and a body, and must be born in two different heavenly realms, and both belong to themselves. But is there really such a thing in the world?

However, with his current physical condition, he can only treat a dead horse as a live horse doctor. It's a good idea to test your guesses over the years.

Meng Wuwu didn't say a word, and immediately ran the mental method on the one hand, and on the other hand, he slapped the various acupoints and meridians on his body in a regular and rapid manner.

There is no self in the world, everywhere is me, mysterious and mysterious, the door of all wonders......