I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

　　 "His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness Mo Li has left the back mountain of the Ethereal Sect. Under our cover, no disciples have noticed it."

　　 At the foot of the ethereal mountain range, a maid reported.

　　 At this time, the woman has changed into a butterfly suit, and put on a light red makeup on the mirror comb.

　　 is clearly a snake clan, but in Chunfenglou, it is named Dancing Butterfly.

　　Butterfly and snake are both extremes, but when used on this woman, everything seems to be so appropriate.

　　 holding the white cat, the woman named Wudie slowly stood up:

　　 "How is that old fellow from the Ethereal Sect?"

　　 "Back to Your Highness, Sect Master Mo Lu Guan of the Ethereal Sect has already gone down the mountain for tuition after increasing the protective manpower of the back mountain."

　　 "Hehehe, sister Mo Li, the grandfather of the human race, is quite good at playing."

　　 Wudie smiled softly, after asking this question, she didn't care much.

　　 After all, the Ethereal Sect’s Houshan Magic Array was established for thousands of years, even legends have it, and it has even been used as a refuge within the clan so far to prevent the disaster of extinction.

　　 Therefore, the Ethereal Sect Sect Master’s peace of mind for the magic circle is also normal.

　　 should really rest assured, after all, even oneself, there is no way to sneak in at present, only relying on a hundred years of planning, can reluctantly impose a phantom on the ginseng.

　　 And Mo Li is extremely obedient and sensible, and he doesn't worry about running out of it at all.

　　 The so-called additional manpower is actually just for greater peace of mind.

　　 As long as Moli can't get out of the back mountain, it is basically impossible to take Moli away by force.

　　 But this confuses Wudie even more.

　　 How did Young Master Jiang enter the Houshan circle at that time?

　　 Although the magic circle does not have any lethality, but the maze changes more than hundreds of millions of dollars? And there is no trace at all.

　　 Is it really a miracle?

　　 Forget it, these are not important anymore.

　　 Maybe Jiang Gongzi himself didn't expect that this time his contact with Mo Li would be used by him.

　　 How can I actually think of it?

　　 Could it be that the awe-inspiring world is exhausted? Otherwise, my own planning seems to have gone too smoothly.

　　 "Your Majesty, there is something unclear about the slave and maid."

　　 While Wudie was still feeling emotional, the woman who was still kneeling on one knee asked in a low voice.

　　 "You mean you want to ask why I teach the whole mind of Dancing Butterfly? Why don't I teach half of it first, let her taste the sweetness, and then threaten her with this?"

　　 "Yes..."

　　 The maid agreed.

　　 "Although this is very rude to His Highness Mo Li, but the servant and maid have short-sightedness, thinking that His Highness should teach His Highness half of the heart, and then slowly figure it out.

　　 For His Highness Mo Li, what he desires most is freedom. As long as there is hope of freedom, His Highness Mo Li will definitely go back with us.

　　 His Majesty fully spread his mind this time. Will His Highness Mo Li really leave us because of the life and death of a person?

　　 This is a slave and maid’s humble opinion. If you make your Highness unhappy, please punish your Highness. "

　　 "Punish? It's not necessary, and what you said makes sense."

　　 gently picked up the white cat whose fat belly seemed to be on the ground, Wudie stood up.

　　 "It's just... Ming An, you seem to look down on Mo Li too much. Although Mo Li is weak, his heart is very strong. This is very similar to my mother and aunt.

　　 So you think she will leave the Ethereal Sect because of the Snake Clan’s mentality, but I don’t think she will.

　　 For this Haoran world, she still feels nostalgic, not to mention that she reads Haoran's books and accepts Haoran's thoughts. It is even more impossible for her to be with us.

　　 But..."

　　 Wudie smiled softly, holding the white cat and walking past the maid named Ming An, Lianbu walked out of the house.

　　 In the yard, Dancing Butterfly stopped and raised his head to look at the bright moonlight tonight, as if talking to himself.

　　 "It's not a good thing for a person to be too kind...especially when you become possessive towards him, Mo Li, what will you do then?"

　　......

　　 Above the lively bazaar of the Ethereal City, even if the main road of the city is big enough, now it is quite crowded.

　　 even squeezed, Jiang Lin has no idea how many times he has been eaten tofu.

Jiang Lin really accidentally ran into a girl. The other person looked back and glared, and when he saw that Jiang Lin was so handsome, Lanhua finger squeezed the handkerchief and flicked at Jiang Lin, yelling "Dead ghost~" ~~"

　　 "Brother Jiang, is there really no problem?"

　　 asked worriedly in the skirt with a cotton candy in his hand.

　　 Brother Jiang has been sleeping the past few days, where is there a poem...

　　 And if Brother Jiang doesn’t make poems, who else would his party?

　　 Although it is said that he knows a little about Qinqi painting, those people don't have ears and eyes that appreciate it.

　　 "Yes, Brother Jiang, this is related to our groupings, I'm very panicked..."

　　 Aside, Jijibo also said with beef skewers in one hand and a bag of pig feed in the other, although he seemed to enjoy the Lantern Festival, there was no panicky Yazi.

　　 "Don't worry, rest assured."

　　 Jiang Lin yawned. Since leaving the Ethereal Sect Houshan, Jiang Lin has indeed felt that he has slept a little more these days.

　　 Jiang Lin felt that this was a sequelae of staying with Miss Mo Li for a long time.

　　 After all, when he was by Mo Li's side, even though Mo Li had tried his best to restrain him, he still absorbed a lot of spiritual power.

　　 In addition, I have been chased by the Ethereal Sect before, and then rushed on the road overnight. It is normal to be a little bit empty.

　　 "A few poems have been prepared, and we should be able to get a good ranking."

　　 Actually, I don’t know how to write poems, but it’s the right copy. Are the verses of Li Bai, Du Fu Su, etc. not enough?

　　 Just kidding~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If a few seniors came to this world to be a poet and monk, then there would be a fairyland without ascension.

　　 Although copying poems is indeed a bit cheeky, but the seniors who traveled through it also did a lot, it shouldn't matter.

　　 And I believe that several senior poets will definitely forgive myself for this helpless act for the sake of mixed food.

　　 Hmm...definitely...

　　 Looking at the moon, Jiang Lin thought so shamelessly.

"If this is the case, then we can rest assured." Wu Ke believed Jiang Lin. If he hadn't prepared, Jiang Lin would definitely not be so confident. "And I heard that this time is not just a poem, I heard that the Ethereal Sect. Take out the'maid's wall'."

　　 "The Maid's Wall?"

　　Four days ago, Jiang Lin heard Jijibo and they kept talking about it, and they heard other monks mention it several times on the street just now.

　　 But what exactly this maid wall is, I really don't know.

　　 "Hey hey, Brother Jiang doesn't know anymore." Diao Da touched his stomach and said, "This maid wall is..."

　　 "Brother Jiang! I finally found you! Brother, run!"

　　 Just as Diao Da was about to explain, behind him, a man rushed over...

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