I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

Outside of the generals of the White Empire, the atmosphere was extremely warm, with big fish and meat, and the conversation was lively, with some fencing and some wrestling.

This was the night when Wan Yaozhou was completely conquered. Such a happy event was naturally to reward the three armies and increase the sense of collective honor.

But in the barracks, the atmosphere was extremely silent for a while.

Looking at the piece of information on the desktop from Wutong Prefecture, many people didn't know what to say for a while.

They didn't know the relationship between Wu Suxu and Jiang Lin, so in their opinion, this piece of information only had military influence.

After defeating Wu Suxu's army of the Ten Thousand Demon Nation, both strength and morale have been greatly enhanced. This is definitely not a good thing for Ten Thousand Demon Zhou.

But speaking from another aspect, Wu Xun Xun will definitely continue to struggle with refutation, and it is not impossible to reap the benefits of a fisherman by himself.

Therefore, in their opinion, Jiang Lin's heavy expression should be because he didn't know how to make a decision and deal with the refutation.

But in fact, in Jiang Lin's eyes, refutation is only second, and what Jiang Lin is most worried about is Wu Suxu's safety.

Why is it that I am so tired to unify Wan Yaozhou? What is the purpose of leading the war?

Isn't it just to impersonate them, want to make the Haoran world and the Yaozu world merge into one, no longer divide you and me, can you stay together forever?

If something unexpected happened, it would really be the most unacceptable to oneself.

But Jiang Lin also knew that he didn't need to worry too much at present.

Because the newspaper said, "I don't know why, the leader of the Sun and Moon Church, Jiang Yuni, appeared next to Wu Susu, and after hearing the news of Wu Susu's defeat, he had already rushed to Wutong Prefecture."

In addition, there are the assassins Mingan and Qin'er of Yupu realm, and it is basically impossible for an accident to happen.

But this is a bit confusing.

Because just by relying on the strength of the fairyland, even if the army of the Ten Thousand Demon Nation is defeated, it will be impossible for it to happen, and it is almost impossible to refute it. Hurt.

But now, why do you feel that they are so nervous? It doesn't seem to be okay to get hurt at all.

What is going on here?

"Brother Jiang, what should we do now?"

Yurou first asked Xiang Jianglin.

According to the original plan, half a month after the White Empire army was refurbished, Penglaizhou, which was next door, sent troops to repel Xianrong, so that the scholars in Penglaizhou could take a breath.

But now, the offensive of the refutation seems unstoppable. If you really want to watch the refutation proceed like this, I am afraid it will be very bad.

"According to our previous plan, the next step is to attack Penglaizhou."

Jiang Lin said slowly.

"But this time I won't go. I'm going to Wutong Prefecture to see the situation.

Brother Xue, you are the supreme general, and Generals Yurou, Shengyu, and Bai Qianqian are the lieutenants. You choose the person you want, and then lead one million. Together with the Confucian School, you can solve the danger of Penglaizhou.

But I still think I can communicate with Xianrong, because Xianrong is not a bloodthirsty person, and he doesn't have much interest in expanding his territory.

What I feel most is a kind of revenge. "

"Ah..." Xueshuu sighed lightly, "I think so too. I have also asked gentlemen before, if I want to be hostile to the Confucian scholarship and whether it can turn fighting into a jade silk. But some gentlemen who know the inside story just sighed, and I don’t know why."

"I know a little bit." Jiang Lin was also a little helpless when he thought of Fangzhao's skirts.

It can only be said that if there is a cause, there will be an effect. The cycle of cause and effect in the world is endless.

"All in all, try to communicate, but communication is really impossible, and there is no way. What you do is what you do. Don't disrupt your plans and deployments. Then I will go back to Wutong State this time, and I will ask someone to find Xianzhou. It is estimated that this guy will be the key to breaking the game."

"Yes." The three Yurou took the lead.

"As for General Baiqian, Qiqi Xuexue and other generals, they are responsible for stabilizing the Ten Thousand Demon Continents. Some demon kingdoms and sects are still not giving up, but also thinking about the resurgence. Don't give them a chance, and strive to stabilize completely within a year, and then Train the army well."

"Yes." Bai Qian and others took the order.

"Is there any news from other continents?" Jiang Lin asked. Tianjiang Lin has been preparing for the White Empire these days. Apart from some important matters on other continents, Jiang Lin didn't have any news from the White Empire Palace. Look.

"Yes."

Ming'er, who was in charge of the intelligence direction, got up with his own notebook.

"The main problem comes from the extreme cold continent."

"Extremely Cold Continent?" Jiang Lin was a little stunned.

Although the Arctic Continent has two demon kings, Xueji and Deep Armor.

But the Arctic Continent is one of the most peaceful continents.

Because Shen Jia and Xue Ji are not the kind of people who like to fight.

Most of them went to the Arctic Continent to prove the heavenly materials and earth treasures needed for their ascension, as well as some extreme cold places.

In other words, as long as Xueji and Deep Armor want what you give, then your sect is basically safe.

Of course, if you resist and the sect is flattened, there is no way.

Moreover, after Jiang Lin heard that Xueji had entered a snow-capped mountain, he never came out again, suspecting to be enlightening.

As for Deep Armor, Deep Armor even led the army into the ice abyss where I went, and there has been no news for a long time, so what moths can there be in the Arctic Continent?

"Yes, Brother Jiang... is the Arctic Continent" Ming'er said earnestly, "Shen Jia is right in the Arctic Continent. It didn't make any big movements at the beginning, but there was news from the Arctic Continent. , Shen Jia recently led his army to attack the city, and..."

"And what?"

"Furthermore, it is rumored that Deep Armor's military strength is much stronger than before. When the ancestors of Snow Snow Sect battled Deep Armor, they discovered that Deep Armor was already complete in the fairyland!"

"The fairyland is complete..." Jiang Lin couldn't help frowning.

The higher the cultivation ground, the more difficult it is to improve the realm, especially the deep armor, which has been stuck in the late fairyland for thousands of years, and it is even more impossible to raise the realm when it is raised.

In addition, the realm strength of the entire army of Deep Armor has been improved, which is even more incredible.

"Apart from the improvement of realm on the deep armor side, is there anything else abnormal?" Jiang Lin touched his chin.

"Other anomalies..." Ming'er thought for a while, and then his eyes lit up, as if thinking of something, "Some...there are a lot of penguins in the deep armored army. "

"Penguin?"

"Well, according to the intelligence description, this penguin is dark, not only is the body extremely tough, but it can even spit out a light cannon in his mouth."

"..."

Jiang Lin remembered the penguins he encountered in the Snow Sect.

Those penguins are controlled by melting, and after melting away from the ice abyss, those penguins will never be seen again.

And now, those penguins are back again?

Could it be...

Suddenly, Jiang Lin had a bold idea in his heart!

Are these penguins related to gods?

Won't it?

The more he thought about it, the more Jiang Lin felt a little scary.

Isn't it a **** king again...

"Ming'er, the additional manpower assigned to the Cold Snow Sect must pay close attention to the situation on the side of Deep Armor. As soon as the opponent does anything, Feijian will send a letter."

"Yes." Ming'er nodded.

"Is there still no news about the palace lord of Confucianism?" Jiang Lin asked about the palace lord of Confucianism after secretly remembering the matter of Shen Jia in his heart.

Although it was rumored that the palace lord of Confucianism had already died on the battlefield, Jiang Lin still refused to believe it.

It is absolutely impossible for a **** refining state to die so easily.

Moreover, the old man Yue claimed to heal his wounds after that battle and never showed up again. It sounds so reasonable, but it always gives people a feeling of something wrong.

"Sorry, Brother Jiang, so far, I still haven't received any news, not even rumors."

"Well, I see, Ming'er, thanks for your hard work."

"No, no hard work." Ming'er blushed and shook his head. "But Brother Jiang Lin, although we haven't received any news about the palace lord, we found that there is a line from Qianguozhou to Wanwan. The people in Yaozhou may be Guo Xian whom Brother Jiang wants us to keep inquiring about."

"Huh?" Jiang Lin stood up immediately, "Where is the other person?"

Since the fall of Jin State in Qianguozhou, Jiang Lin has never received any news about Guo Xian.

But adhering to the principle of seeing people in life and corpses in death, Jiang Lin has never given up on searching.

"Brother Jiang Lin, I'm not sure if it is." Seeing the excited look of Brother Jiang Lin, Ming'er put a small hand on his chest.

"It's okay, just tell me where."

"The position of that group of people is now..."

......

In an ordinary town in Wanyaozhou, a middle-aged man was walking on the street with his daughter in his arms. Beside the man, he followed a woman with a beautiful face and a gentle temperament.

When he walked to a small stall, the man ordered three bowls of beef noodles and a pot of wine.

The little girl who is only seven or eight years old is holding chopsticks unskillfully and eating noodles in small mouthfuls, but the soup is covered with fat little faces. The girl’s mother will always take out a handkerchief for her daughter. Wipe gently.

Looking at his wife in plain clothes and skirts, the man felt guilty.

From Qianguozhou to Wanyaozhou, during the period, it was necessary to take a cross-continent ferry, drive on the road, ride a carriage, and the distance between the two continents was too far for a mortal woman.

Although men will fly with their wives and children on their backs, long hours of driving and different water and soil will eventually make their wives and children feel uncomfortable.

Let alone leave Qianguozhou, my wife has been pampered since she was a child, how can she ever get out of a small city.

But even so, his wife has never complained once.

"Sorry, I have suffered you." The man sighed softly, "Because of my waywardness, I have left you out of nowhere."

"If the husband says that again, the concubine is really going to be angry." The wife pouted, "Where the husband is going, where is the concubine."

The man stretched out his hand and gently stroked his wife's hair: "It is my luck to marry you for a lifetime."

The wife gently shook her husband's broad palm, and said gently: "The husband is wrong. The concubine can marry the husband, and the concubine can not dislike the concubine as an ordinary mortal. This is the luck of the concubine."

"Cough cough cough..."

Just when the man and his wife looked at each other with affection, the sound of the man coughing came from the next table.

Moreover, the sound of this cough sounded in the man's ears, and it was a little familiar.

"Brother Jiang, listening to others is not a good habit." Withdrawing the palm of his wife's long hair, the man shook his head and said with a smile.

Both Mrs. Guo and her daughter looked at Guo Xian in confusion, not knowing who Guo Xian was talking to.

However, before they asked, a man at the next table had already got up and walked over slowly with a pot of wine.

The daughter blinked Kazilan's eyes when she saw a big brother standing next to her.

"Sister-in-law, when we met for the first time, my name is Jiang Lin. I am a good friend of Brother Guo." Jiang Lin made a bow, then took out a candied haws from his arms and handed it to the little girl.

The little girl did not take the candied haws for a while, but looked at her father beside her.

Until her father nodded, the little girl took the candied haws and thanked her sweetly, "Thank you, big brother."

"I wonder if you are?"

Mrs. Guo got up and bowed to Jiang Lin, and then looked at her mate.

"Madam, he is the one I want to take refuge in."

Guo Xian smiled and quietly applied a spell to isolate everyone from talking.

"Introduce me, my wife, daughter." Guo Xian got up, "Madam, he is Jiang Lin, which is the Jiang Lin I mentioned to my wife before."

"It turns out that your Excellency is Mr. Jiang. I often hear your husband mention Mr. Jiang." Mrs. Guo bowed her body again.

Although Mrs. Guo is the princess of Jin, Jin is only a small dynasty in Qianguozhou, and her knowledge is still limited.

And Guo Xian did not say everything to his wife, and even Mrs. Guo still only thinks that Jiang Lin is just a friend of her husband, a general of the White Empire~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and even Mrs. Guo does not speak to the White Empire. What kind of concept, it’s just the White Empire that I heard the most on the road, I only know that the White Empire is a big country.

However, Mrs. Guo didn't know how old it was, only that it must be much bigger than Jin Guo.

"Mrs. Guo, I have prepared a carriage for the two of you. Please also get in the car and rest first."

Jiang Lin made a bow. On the street, an extremely luxurious carriage pulled over. The horse was a unicorn, and the carriage was still floating.

Madam Guo looked at her husband. Guo first nodded: "Madam, go take a rest first. I have some things to talk with Brother Jiang."

"Well, we are waiting for you..."

Mrs. Guo got into the carriage, and the carriage ascended into the sky under the eyes of everyone on the street.

"This person is not bad, but I let you go. I am ready to collect the body for you." Jiang Lin patted Guo Xian on the back.

"A word is hard to say." Guo Xian gave a wry smile, "Brother Jiang, what are your plans next?"