I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

"Jiang Feng, long time no see, you are still so annoying."

The little girl was holding a spear, which held Jiang Lin's chin, and looked at Jiang Lin with a playful look.

The golden light in her eyes was still so majestic that people didn't dare to look directly at it.

It seems that if you just look into her eyes, everything in your heart will be seen through.

Jiang Lin wanted to move, but he found that he couldn't move at all.

Everything about me seems to be restricted by some invisible shackles, and I can't even move my eyes. If I say that I am still free now, I have only my own thoughts.

The spear in the little girl's hand slowly dissipated, she slowly floated down, stretched out her little hand, and turned Jiang Lin's head to the left and then to the right, as if looking at Jiang Feng's looks in this life.

"Sure enough, the more I look at it, the more comfortable it feels."

The little girl released her hand and smiled, her body gradually turned into thousands of light spots and dissipated in the palace.

"Jiang Feng, just like the ancient times, come and fight me again. I am waiting for you. I don't know if you can still seal me this time? I am looking forward to it. Don't let me get bored."

The little girl's voice had just landed, and she had completely turned into a light spot and dissipated in the palace.

Jiang Lin planned to use a few resurrection coins, but she didn't expect that she didn't kill herself?

In the palace, air flows again, time flows again, everything in the palace is no longer just black and white, everything is back to normal.

It seems that nothing has happened, and everything seems to be just my own dream, or just an illusion.

But Jiang Lin knew that all of this was true!

God King!

Really resurrected!

"Young Master Jiang, is there really a **** in this world?"

Ming An asked Xiang Jiang Lin, Ming An did not see what had happened before her.

Compared with Jiang Lin, whose eyes can't move but his consciousness can still move, Ming An is truly stuck in the gap of time.

"Who knows?" Jiang Lin smiled at Ming, "Ming An, I'll give you a letter later, I need you to go to Qianguozhou."

"Qianguozhou?"

"Yeah." Jiang Lin nodded, "By the way, help me ask, is he interested in killing gods?"

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In the backyard of the palace, **** fish mud is meditating.

"Who!"

Suddenly, Jiang Yuni's eyes opened, and at the same time, the natal flying sword on his knees had already pierced out toward the gate of the courtyard!

Only the next moment, when the little girl walked in from the courtyard, Jiang Yuni's natal flying sword kept spinning around the little girl, as if she had seen an old person.

"Who are you?"

Looking directly at the blond little girl who was walking towards her step by step, Jiang Yuni's eyes were already narrowed, but in her heart, the sense of familiarity had gradually spread.

I seem to have seen her.

She seems to be a very important person to herself.

But I just can't remember who this person is.

"Sure enough, in your previous life, you were his master, and in this life, you are also his master."

The blond little girl flicked the flying sword around her and flew out and landed in front of Jiang Yumu.

"Could it be that this is a causal cycle?"

"I don't know what you said? How did you get in?" Jiang Yumu had already stood up, holding his natal flying sword in his palm.

Although the magic circle of this palace is not strong, it can even be called weak.

However, in this imperial palace, there is Xiao Lin in the fairyland, as well as himself and imitation in the fairyland, Mo Li Qin'er is also there!

No matter who it is, it is impossible to sneak into this palace silently.

But this little girl did it.

"Who am I?" The little girl smiled more playfully. The next moment, Jin Guang wrapped the little girl.

When the golden light gradually drifted from bottom to top, when the golden light dissipated, in front of Jiang Yumu, she was no longer a little girl, but a graceful and slender woman.

The white ankles are sculpted like mutton fat and beautiful jade into well-proportioned long legs. The golden skirt is inferior to a watermelon. The waist is as thin as a willow, and the curves are as beautiful as the winding creek.

On the delicate face of melon seeds, her facial features are so perfect and coordinated. The golden light in her eyes is not only full of power, but also makes her look extremely holy.

On the center of her eyebrows, fringed golden flowers embellish it, adding a touch of charm to her, but it makes people unwilling to approach it, and even dare not to feel profanity.

When the woman's face was completely engraved in Jiang Yumu's eyes, Jiang Yumu's eyes shook, and she stood sluggishly on the spot.

When the sky opened, she pulled herself out of the chaos.

She and herself and the other eleven brothers and sisters started the gods.

She smiled and said that this world should be ruled by God.

She threw a shot of the **** king at her favorite person, blocking him, and the spear pierced her body.

In Jiang Yuni's mind, strange and familiar scenes emerged uncontrollably.

Countless memory fragments filled the mind of **** fish mud, and the memory fragments were like a jigsaw puzzle again, constantly fusing, reorganizing, and putting together in the mind of **** fish mud.

Gradually, the black jade pupils of Jiang Yumu gradually turned into golden.

In the body of the **** fish mud, a drop of golden blood appeared. Starting from the golden blood, the other blood in the blood of the **** fish mud was quickly stained red.

It is as if the ink is smeared in a pool of water.

It's just that this drop of ink is not diluted, but it dyes the entire pool of its own color.

Jiang Yuni's natal flying sword kept flying in the air, as if groaning in pain.

Gradually, cracks appeared in Jiang Yumu's natal flying sword, and the cracks revealed a faint golden color!

The golden lava flows in the cracks of the ice-white sword body, gradually filling and filling.

"Boom!!!"

A divine power soaring to the sky exploded in the courtyard.

Just when this divine power hit the entire palace, the **** king waved his slender hand, and the burst of spiritual power instantly disappeared without a trace.

After Banzhuxiang, when Jiang Yumu's eyes returned to normal again, the expression in her eyes towards the woman in front of her had already changed.

"Sister..."

For a long time, looking at the woman in front of him, Jiang Yuni opened his eyes blankly.

"Yeah."

The woman walked in front of Jiang Yumu with her bare white ankles, her little hand gently stroked her cheek,

"Yan Zhi, we haven't seen each other for a long time, this time, you must help Jiang Feng, it's okay, sister doesn't blame you, on the contrary, you have to help him, otherwise, with his current strength, It's really not enough to see."

"Sister, when did my sister wake up?"

Jiang Yumu, or Hua Zhi of the Twelve Primordial God, bit her thin lip lightly and looked at her inconceivably.

Under the divine power of the **** king, the godhead of Jiang Yumu, who was originally asleep in his body, was already awakened.

To her in front of her, Jiang Yumu was no longer familiar.

It's just that Jiang Yumu is not sure, why does his sister wake up so quickly?

"It doesn't matter when I wake up."

The **** king put his hand down from Jiang Yuni's face, turned and left, and the voice slowly came from behind the **** king.

"Yan Zhi, you don't have to join the Protoss camp this time. Go and help him. Otherwise, with his current strength, he will die miserably in the next battle of God."

At the same time, Penglaizhou.

After three days of negotiations, the White Empire and Dream City have completely reached an agreement.

Dream City will no longer target the Penglaizhou Confucian School.

And the following year, the Dream City army retreated from Penglai Island, no longer attacking Haoran Tianxia, ​​but returning to Yaozu Tianxia.

However, regardless of the final outcome of the war, even if Haoran repelled the rest of the demon king and attacked the demon world in the future, the White Empire was not allowed to send a single soldier to Dream City.

In addition, if one day, after the war, Fang Chaoqun and Xiangrong get married, then the Confucian Academy must all be present!

Regarding the first few conditions, the Confucian School accepts frankly, but for the last condition, the elders who know the details of the Confucian School feel that they are more uncomfortable to attend their wedding than to kill themselves.

Because in the eyes of the elders in the Confucian School, one's own handling of the incident of copying skirts and wanting to be held a thousand years ago may be uncomfortable, but it is absolutely in line with the law!

At that time, one of my disciples took Fang's skirt and sister and threatened Fang's skirt as a hostage. It was indeed a villain, and the Confucian Academy couldn't stand it.

However, if you really want to follow the rules, at that time Leng Shi threatened Fang to copy his skirts with Fang Pity.

Leng Shi is sorry to Fang Pity, but he can only be worthy of the people of the world.

Afterwards, the Confucian School's punishment for copying the skirts was completely justified.

Otherwise, the people in the Haoran world have even killed their own compatriots because of collusion with the demon clan world. If this is not punished, what's the deal?

At that time, everyone will have an affair with the Yaozu world, because of the collusion of interests with the Yaozu world, how can the Haoran world be stable?

Finally, when Fang Zhaoqin was about to be executed, Fang Minmin knelt in front of the Confucian School, and the Confucian School did not make sense.

Until the last day, Fang Minmin died of suicide! This is something that the Confucian School really didn't expect.

They didn't expect Fang Minmin to be so strong.

Even after Fang Minmin's death, the Confucian School of Confucianism was able to execute Fang's skirt copying. After all, Fang Minming was not killed by the Confucian School of Studying, and they could not let Fang Miqian skirts off for this reason.

But the Confucian School of Confucianism expressed their feelings about their brother and sister. In the end, the Confucian School of Confucianism took the initiative to accept it, and made an exception. It only abolished the practice of Fangzhao's skirt, spared his life, and declared to the outside world. Fangchao skirt is dead.

Strictly speaking, the palace of Confucianism did not owe each other in the events thousands of years ago.

But now, I still want to attend your wedding?

Doesn't this mean that you want to slap us in the face in public?

Don't go! The old man is not going!

But...

When they think that if they don't go, their disciples will be disturbed by Dream City again, and they still can't help it.

In the end, for their own disciples, they could only agree.

After the Confucian school clothes were softened, Xiang Rong also took away the Fangchao skirt and stopped all targeting the Confucian school.

It just didn't happen that when everyone thought that Penglaizhou would get a long-lost stability, a blond little girl came to this continent.

The little girl walked into an ancient ruin.

This ruin is called the cursed land. When monks in the Nascent Soul Stage and below come here, they will suffer misfortune and be embroiled in bad luck.

Stepping into this barren ruin, the blonde girl was holding a long spear, and a shot was passed, and all the ruins on the ground were turned into nothingness.

The golden spear moved a little on the ground, and a texture that looked like a pattern on the ground appeared!

At the center of the circle is a stone statue with bare hands.

"It's time to wake up." The blonde girl's lips and teeth slightly opened, and her words drifted toward the center like a voice!

"Crack..."

Cracks gradually appeared on the stone statue.

The stones kept falling and shattered to the ground.

When the stone fell off completely, a man stood in the center of the circle.

His eyes gradually turned golden, and finally filled with golden light!

"Sister..."

The stone statue turned around, looked at the blonde girl, and tilted his head.

"Sister, why have you become so small?"

The corner of the blonde girl's mouth was tickled: "How about it, in modern human terms, am I cute?"

"..."

......

Wan Jianzhou, at the time of the resurrection of the stone man, the same blond girl came into an abyss.

Even if he lived in Wanjianzhou for tens of thousands of years, no one knew about this abyss.

At the bottom of the abyss, a long-haired man knelt on one knee, his body was penetrated by a dozen long swords, like a hedgehog.

"It's really miserable."

The blonde girl shook her head, waved her small hand, and the golden light passed from her nails and floated to the man!

"Crack, click..."

The long sword inserted into the man's body gradually turned into iron powder and dissipated in the air.

"Boom!"

When the last long sword dissipated, the man's heart jumped!

The wound on his body healed quickly, the golden texture began to spread all over his body, and the black hair gradually turned golden.

In the end, when the man stood up and opened his eyes, the entire Wanjianzhou shook violently!

"Are you sleeping well?"

The blonde girl threw a golden giant sword to him.

After receiving the giant sword, the long-haired man moved his muscles and bones, and his bones clicked endlessly: "Sister, are you going to have revenge?"

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Haoran two continents ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ the monster world is everywhere, the clone of the blonde girl travels to one region after another.

Almost at the same time, I removed Huzhi, Huzheng, Melting Root, and Youyou, as well as the **** that had awakened in the Hanxue Sect.

The twelve original gods, on the same day, all awakened!

When Ming An hurried to Qianguzhou, there was a loud noise in the sky.

Stopped, Ming An looked up.

In the sky, the gate of heaven is wide open!

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[Thanks to the book friend "Greenspan" local tyrant for giving a reward of 10,000 starting coins

In this hot summer, Xianyu plans to buy a popsicle tomorrow~~~~]